Post by Demona on Sept 23, 2005 3:50:12 GMT
Name: Demona
Gender: female
Breed(z): barghest
Game Version: 5
Features?: many cuts, scars, skull showing, missing an eye
Personality: Toxic and scary, but if you dig deep enough all she wants is to be loved, terribly lonely.
History: This creature was born under the name of Zira in a dormant volcano, her mother had been ravenged by a fearsome brute whom, once she grew, altered her appearance terribly with bitter blood-streaked claws and sharp fangs. She escaped from him a late night, and took apon young shoulders the life of a hated wanderer. A lonely, seldom beat path which no one should have to bear. She grew up lonely and unloved truly; to be sure many litters are hers but those brutes never loved her. They used her, and so pushed the demoness farther from the world until her name was changed from Zira to Demona, signifying the inner torment she felt every time a brute touched her, a paw flattened on the beaten path, a fang came in contact with prey. Then she came here and is hoping her life may start over, but knows the past is set in stone and may not be changed. But hope is existent everywhere, even in the abused heart of a demoness. Of a demoness named Demona.
Extra?: She's not 'pretty' but has an odd sort of pull to her some brutes find irresistable; her mother was killed by the father.
Um . . . that is a . . . longish history, sorry! ^^
Gender: female
Breed(z): barghest
Game Version: 5
Features?: many cuts, scars, skull showing, missing an eye
Personality: Toxic and scary, but if you dig deep enough all she wants is to be loved, terribly lonely.
History: This creature was born under the name of Zira in a dormant volcano, her mother had been ravenged by a fearsome brute whom, once she grew, altered her appearance terribly with bitter blood-streaked claws and sharp fangs. She escaped from him a late night, and took apon young shoulders the life of a hated wanderer. A lonely, seldom beat path which no one should have to bear. She grew up lonely and unloved truly; to be sure many litters are hers but those brutes never loved her. They used her, and so pushed the demoness farther from the world until her name was changed from Zira to Demona, signifying the inner torment she felt every time a brute touched her, a paw flattened on the beaten path, a fang came in contact with prey. Then she came here and is hoping her life may start over, but knows the past is set in stone and may not be changed. But hope is existent everywhere, even in the abused heart of a demoness. Of a demoness named Demona.
Extra?: She's not 'pretty' but has an odd sort of pull to her some brutes find irresistable; her mother was killed by the father.
Um . . . that is a . . . longish history, sorry! ^^
