Post by alloy on Oct 9, 2006 1:15:21 GMT -5
Name: Shuya (last name unknown)
Age: Unknown, appears about 30
Race: White Fox Anthro
Gender: Male
Origin/Anime: Original Character
Personality: Shuya's personality is quite friendly upon first impression - his words flow quite well, and his polite demeanor would charm anyone, yet at the same time he behaves in a sort of subtle manor that would lead one to believe that he is capable of anything. His irrational fear of water questions his upbringing inside the temple, and offers up his only obvious weakness. He would rather choose to make friends than to spill blood in any situation, yet when he is driven to such an extreme, his sanity may be in slight question at times
Description: Mysterious in nature, this fox is robed in a rather beautiful black and white Yukata, adorned with a beautiful yet haunting Japanese character on the back. There is a bit of longer fur on the crown of his head that hangs down much in the manor of bangs, that almost cover his rarely-fully-opened eyes. A nearly permanent expression of joy is seemingly plastered into his those crystal blue optics above his snout. Tall, slender fox ears sit atop his head, tipped off with jet black and strange ebony designs are scattered about his face like a japanese kitsune mask.
His hands are wrapped in gauze and fastened with fingerless martial-arts gloves, while his feet are strapped securely with jet-black Tabi footings with white ties.
His long flowing tail isn't bushy like most others of his kind, but rather long-furred and dipped in black at the very tip.
Pic: None yet (will edit in later)
Relations:
History: It is not known when or where he was born, or to what parents and what circumstances, because of being hidden away in a temple deep in the snow-capped mountains of a far off land.
Talk lingered among the surrounding towns of a white fox boy being raised inside this dark and mysterious temple. People had claimed, after sneaking inside, often in dark places, they encountered a strange pale figure dressed in a beautiful yukata, bearing an eerie smile and radiating a strange feel that often drove onlookers away in fear.
The Monks, of tiger descent were confronted about this odd issue, and the response each time was always the same.
"A smile often causes worry in others who have something to fight back a smile for. It can often bring fear, hatred and jealousy. Careful yourselves to not look too deep into these white walls, for what you donnot know cannot harm you, child."
This response rumored around the village for several years later, and people seemed to take heed- no one dared to enter the temple anymore. Careful eyes watched the structure for decades after that, and monks carried on as usual, as did the townsfolk, and a certain respect was held between the two dwellings.
However..
One day, as accounted, there was no sight of a single monk, not in the towns, not in the temple, not in the wilderness of the area. They had all seemingly vanished, hidden themselves away or removed themselves from the plain of existence.
The townsfolk had already exploded into rumors and verbal panic - had something attacked the temple? Was there going to be a natural disaster of sorts? Was this a sign of something to come? What was happening? Without the monks, the town would be unprotected from foes and evil-doers!
Then suddenly, the whole town stood still, all eyes and all ears focused on the temple, for a creaking door had slid open. What could have been either a samurai's yukata or a beautifully done commoner's, set upon the shoulders of a pure-white fox bearing 2 swords, strange kitsune tattoos upon it's facial fur.
The beautiful creature's eyes were squinted in a smile, and taking a brief and slow look around at the hundreds of eyes fixated on his form, the fox-man simply politely bowed his head, and turned away to walk casually into the snow-covered horizon, never to be seen there again.
Other:
Accessories: He carries with him a white side bag he uses to carry fireworks, food and any other essensials used in travel.
Weapon: A mighty and strange Katana Sword with Kanji engraved in black all along the blade of the weapon
Abilities: He is somehow able to retain a smile or a joyfull look on his face no matter what the situation - however there are some exceptions.
Talents: He rarely opens his eyes, keeping them forever posed in a joyfull upward arch or squint. He behaves as if he can see clearly, however.
Strengths: He's very cognative - he notices things most other's don't, and pays close attention to his environment.
Weaknesses: He's teffified of water.
Age: Unknown, appears about 30
Race: White Fox Anthro
Gender: Male
Origin/Anime: Original Character
Personality: Shuya's personality is quite friendly upon first impression - his words flow quite well, and his polite demeanor would charm anyone, yet at the same time he behaves in a sort of subtle manor that would lead one to believe that he is capable of anything. His irrational fear of water questions his upbringing inside the temple, and offers up his only obvious weakness. He would rather choose to make friends than to spill blood in any situation, yet when he is driven to such an extreme, his sanity may be in slight question at times
Description: Mysterious in nature, this fox is robed in a rather beautiful black and white Yukata, adorned with a beautiful yet haunting Japanese character on the back. There is a bit of longer fur on the crown of his head that hangs down much in the manor of bangs, that almost cover his rarely-fully-opened eyes. A nearly permanent expression of joy is seemingly plastered into his those crystal blue optics above his snout. Tall, slender fox ears sit atop his head, tipped off with jet black and strange ebony designs are scattered about his face like a japanese kitsune mask.
His hands are wrapped in gauze and fastened with fingerless martial-arts gloves, while his feet are strapped securely with jet-black Tabi footings with white ties.
His long flowing tail isn't bushy like most others of his kind, but rather long-furred and dipped in black at the very tip.
Pic: None yet (will edit in later)
Relations:
History: It is not known when or where he was born, or to what parents and what circumstances, because of being hidden away in a temple deep in the snow-capped mountains of a far off land.
Talk lingered among the surrounding towns of a white fox boy being raised inside this dark and mysterious temple. People had claimed, after sneaking inside, often in dark places, they encountered a strange pale figure dressed in a beautiful yukata, bearing an eerie smile and radiating a strange feel that often drove onlookers away in fear.
The Monks, of tiger descent were confronted about this odd issue, and the response each time was always the same.
"A smile often causes worry in others who have something to fight back a smile for. It can often bring fear, hatred and jealousy. Careful yourselves to not look too deep into these white walls, for what you donnot know cannot harm you, child."
This response rumored around the village for several years later, and people seemed to take heed- no one dared to enter the temple anymore. Careful eyes watched the structure for decades after that, and monks carried on as usual, as did the townsfolk, and a certain respect was held between the two dwellings.
However..
One day, as accounted, there was no sight of a single monk, not in the towns, not in the temple, not in the wilderness of the area. They had all seemingly vanished, hidden themselves away or removed themselves from the plain of existence.
The townsfolk had already exploded into rumors and verbal panic - had something attacked the temple? Was there going to be a natural disaster of sorts? Was this a sign of something to come? What was happening? Without the monks, the town would be unprotected from foes and evil-doers!
Then suddenly, the whole town stood still, all eyes and all ears focused on the temple, for a creaking door had slid open. What could have been either a samurai's yukata or a beautifully done commoner's, set upon the shoulders of a pure-white fox bearing 2 swords, strange kitsune tattoos upon it's facial fur.
The beautiful creature's eyes were squinted in a smile, and taking a brief and slow look around at the hundreds of eyes fixated on his form, the fox-man simply politely bowed his head, and turned away to walk casually into the snow-covered horizon, never to be seen there again.
Other:
Accessories: He carries with him a white side bag he uses to carry fireworks, food and any other essensials used in travel.
Weapon: A mighty and strange Katana Sword with Kanji engraved in black all along the blade of the weapon
Abilities: He is somehow able to retain a smile or a joyfull look on his face no matter what the situation - however there are some exceptions.
Talents: He rarely opens his eyes, keeping them forever posed in a joyfull upward arch or squint. He behaves as if he can see clearly, however.
Strengths: He's very cognative - he notices things most other's don't, and pays close attention to his environment.
Weaknesses: He's teffified of water.
