Kisa, The Elegant, The Deadly.

[Kisa]

I was told to use the same template for the predator and so yea, here she is.

*I talked it over and got permission from AVERNUS to make this charrie!*

Meow:

Name: Steph
Age: 19
Email: griofdeath@aol.com
How long have you wolf role played: A while now.


Your Character:

Name: Kisa
Age: 4 2/3 years old.
Species: Jaguar„³Panther
Gender: Female
Family (1 paragraphs): Kisa had two other siblings but due to malnourishment, only her older brother, Jareth, survived. He was born regular black spotted upon golden fur unlike Kira who was born completely black furred. She has never met her father, Corin, like most jaguar cubs don¡¦t and her mother Denise died a year ago when poachers entered their territory. She was separated from Jareth and since, has wandered the lands looking for a new home and others of her kind.
Personality (2 paragraphs): Kisa is a born leader. She¡¦s wild, adventurous and curious about other species and life around her. Only when hunting is she the first to attack. She¡¦s still a young panther and learning about other things around her. She is robust and swift but her power as a prowess is due to match. She is rather lethal when she wants to be though she is patient for the most part. She has a type of charm about her that can subdue most beasts of different variety though if they get on her wrong side, they¡¦ve sealed their fate.
Detailed Description (1 paragraph)(include hobbies, fears and dislikes): Kisa is a black panther though in the right lighting, you can see the darker spots of the jaguar for that is her true species. Her eyes are golden and fierce as naturally as it comes to being a feline. She weighs 93 pounds and is rather fit for a female and from the tip of her nose to the end of her tail, she is 6 feet and 3 inches. Being a jaguar, she is stoutly built with powerful claws made for taking down large prey on her own though since she is as well a panther, her tail is longer than most jaguars. Her limbs aren¡¦t too long so when in battle, she needs close combat to due good amount of damage. Her bite is as powerful as her claws and has the ability to break easily through bone.

Explain his/her History (3 paragraphs):

Kisa lived harmoniously once in the far reaches of a remote deciduous forest with her mother and her brother, Jareth. She lived a normal wild cub¡¦s life and learned the ways from her mother and kept on her toes while her brother was around. She always tried to out-due him whether it was roaring or hunting. The two were rather close up until Kisa¡¦s third year of life.

Due to the growing lumber business, lumberjacks and poachers alike began to infest the area. They came in fast and hard and since the cubs had not come to full growth, their mother was targeted first as the biggest threat of the three when discovered. A simple gunshot and Kisa watched helplessly as she mother fell bleeding and lifeless before her feet. Jareth nudged her roughly, snapping Kisa out of the petrified trance and the two took off like bats out of hell, avoiding the humans as much as possible.

A net sprung up suddenly upon Jareth and he was quickly lifted off the dirt ground and suspended in a tree. Kisa tried desperately to get rid of the net as did Jareth but the hunters were coming and fast. Jareth ordered Kisa to go and live her life but of course, the sibling protested. As the hunters came upon the site, Jareth promised her he¡¦d find her again. Distraught and believing, Kisa took off into the wild brush and never saw her brother again.

Give an example of your role play (2 paragraphs):

Hotaru, Alphess of the Wind Region from L.E:

The pack was safe within the cavern and her responsibilities were kept intact. Her huntsmen were off in to bring nourishment back to the weak and all was right and in check. Hotaru couldn¡¦t help but feel the urge to explore outside her chartered region. She left her most trusted beta in command then headed out of the region. Her golden eyes shimmered as she raced through the woods, galloping over the fallen leaves and detritus as she made her way towards the open areas. It was dangerous to mix into other regions; her father always had warned her but now she was an adult and capable of her own decisions. When the familiar faded to unfamiliar, she lowered her pace to a simple trot. She had encountered a stream and took a moment to catch her breath. The abundant amount of fish gleamed as the light dashed against their scales. Smiling, Hotaru took the beautiful scenery in; a simple stream that stretched as far as she could see. The wind was fair and urged her to move on and as one who follows the wind, Hotaru kept on her quick exploration. A little ways further, that¡¦s when the scent of deer¡¦s blood filled her nostrils and enticed her senses. She was hungry after so much travel and cautiously followed the delectable smell. Not much further had the scent gotten stronger; she halted dead in her tracks. There, another wolf stood by the deer¡¦s flesh and idly stood. Her golden eyes narrowed as she circled around in a wide radius, careful not to alert the animal but at the same time, she knew soon enough he would pick up a foreign scent.

The lingering wolf was quick and acknowledged her presence not much longer after the thought had crossed her mind. His black and white fur wavered in the gentle breeze as his snout sniffed the air in curiosity. Hotaru froze as he did this, not wanting to cause any reason for alarm. She had to give him credit; his senses were sharp and dead on as he began his approach in her general direction. At first, she laid low and attempted to escape sight but her white coat would only allow her to blend in the deepest of winters. Concluding this, Hotaru got to her feet and with an eased pace, trotted forward in attempt to greet the stranger. She had no interest in joining other regions but in getting to know them, she had no objections despite the danger of ignorance. Her tail swayed back and forth as they came into one another¡¦s views; the gesture meant she had no thoughts of harm or disdain for another¡¦s origin. Her eyes were naturally savage and would not warm up to the stranger; she could not change her normal stare. The glint of curiosity and her normal inquisitive nature could be seen and heard in her voice,

¡§Forgive my intruding; what region is this?¡¨ Her strong, radiant figure of humble nobility remained intact within her poise and charm. She then awaited her companion¡¦s answer.

Other:
Kisa is a prime fighter and expert killer. Do not take her lightly.

[Avernus]

Accepted