Bloody Rose

[' ' Rose ; ;]

Name: Bloody Rose
Gender: Female
Age: Four

Eyes: Violet

Appearance:
Eh why do you want to know what I look like? It is ugly as hell, but do not judge until I am finished. I am a medium sized wolf, more on the large size then the small. I weigh a good amount for my age and height, not fat at all thank you very much! I had small auds, thick lashes, and violet orbs that will scare the shit out of you. My ivories are long, the two canines curving against my bottom lip, filled with my painful venom. My pelt is the darkest of black, with some silver undertones. I have a rusty brown maroon mask on my face, as well as a red lightning bolt, and a greenish venom mark on my body. My banner is curved slightly, and in the air because I am dominant. My pillars are long, muscular with big paws and black daggers. My body is scarred heavily from many fights, and the torture I received, and the battle from my father. I like my scars, so shut the fuck up and dont stare when you meet me.

Markings:
Why, my dear little audience, I have few markings but they are unique. A rusty brown maroon mask circles my orbs and dashes against my crown to give me a edgy look. Another maroon marking, this time of a teardrop is located on one paw at the back hind leg. The last marking is a pale green snake teeth puncture like marking on my hip, to show I am venomous through and through.

(Home:) Astran
(Family:) None anymore....she killed them
(Pack-Rank:) Alphess

Social-Status:

Strengths:

• Fighting
  
• Cunning
  
• Ability to lie
  
• Running
  

Weaknesses:

• Making friends
  
• Making allies
  
• Cannot be loyal
  
• Strong - headed
  
• Telling truth
  

(Gift?) Admin Decides.

Personality:
Bitch;; Let me describe this little aspect of myself. I can be a total annoying lupine who cares for no one but myself. My harsh tongue causes your auds to bleed, and you to flinch back from the verbal onslaught. I don't care about you, and frankly you will not ever care about me. My heart is stone cold, my orbs even colder as you gaze into their icy violet depths. My bitchiness is a aspect gained from my history, and I will never not be this part of personality. It is part of my armor that guards my heart, my soul, and my body. I need to be a bitch, to keep others from liking me and trying to befriend my souless self.


Independent;; Without a doubt, I make my own decisions and don't like anyone taking control of my life. If I think my opinion is worth hearing, I will give it without really paying attention to what you say. My life has always been about me doing what I have to do to keep myself alive. I won't take others orders without giving crap back. I need to know that you are a true leader who is worth my time before I even accept you. My independence has caused me to bring harm onto myself, but that does not mean anything. Everyone makes mistakes and mine just make my look imperfect to some. I like my independence and I always will.


Fighter;; I am not some worthless she - wolf who lets others boss my around. I fight for everything I have. I fight to keep my independence, and to keep myself alive. I won't let anyone steal a part of myself, or use me for their own gain. I fight tooth and nail to protect my soul, and to keep my heart from one day shattering under another fatal blow. I have been broken and beaten, messed with and tortured, and this has made me into the hardcore beast I am now. Fighting is all I have left, the only way to truly feel anything anymore. Broken I have fallen down into a crevice, and these fighting wings is all that holds me up.


Sarcasm;; Sarcasm is my best defense. I don't take others serious because really nothing is serious to me anymore. Tell my you are dieing, and I reply with a roll of my orbs and a snarl. I use sarcasm to get others to ignore me, or to keep away from me. If other do not think I can be serious, then they will keep away, because they cannot tell me anything without getting a smartass comment in return. I use this to keep myself from learnign something important, so that if I am ever captured by a lupine, they can't torture me for information, cause I know nothing.


Intelligent;; I am a quiet a intelligent being. Just because I am a smartass, and sarcastic does not mean I am stupid. I have made plenty of mistakes, but no one is perfect, espicially not me. I know how to survive, to get by in this world, and much more. Intelligence has given me the ability to form strategies, to keep myself alive, and to keep me ahead of those searching for me. I use this cunning part of myself to make sure no one will ever be able to figure me out, and to stay as far away from the true me as possible. I use my intelligence to please my alpha....sometimes.

Lieing / Disloyalty;; Ok, you know about loyalty and all that crap. I do not know one inch of it, and please do not try to teach me. I am loyal to no one but myself. I care for no one but myself, so do not try to get my mercy of loyalty. Yes, I fight for my alpha and defend her land, but that is all. I will follow her orders, but does not mean I will one day turn on her. You see, I really am a independent beast, and I am biding my way to the top. Gaining insane creatures like myself as my allies so one day I will challenge me alpha, and they will fall, my bloody ivories the last thing they see. Thankfully, the alphas are weary of me, so they will survive another day.

Other;; Save me from myself. Keep me from slowing slipping into insanity. Hide me from the shadows who wish to draw me deep within their clutches and slowly suck the life from my orbs. Don't let my spirit shatter, or my form to fade away into eternity. Give me a chance to prove myself, to show you that I am not someone who is merely wasting space in this world. I am someone. I am a lupine. Do not let them abandon me once more.

History:
Rose was not born in the Astran pack but she did have it's bloodlines. She was actually born as a loner, with her father a rapiest who had been a part of the Astran pack, before he died. The brute had raped her mother, a *shuddders* light lupine who had wandered to far from her pack. In shame, the light femmora known as Vaia ran away from her pack to live in the shadows of the pack known as Astran. Little did she know that the brute who had forced himself upon her live here. If she had known, she would have never came near the spot, but she was oblivious fool.

On a stormy night, the femmora gave birth to Rose and her brother, Rau. The femmora disliked Rose insanely, because she looked exactly like her father, while Rau looked just like his dam. Rose was treated harshly, always being scowled at and snarled at while her brother received praise and kindness. Rose took this to heart, and grew to be a bitter young thing. She hated her mother with a bitter iciness and it spread to her brother who would dare to take his mothers side...how she hated her family and wished her sire would come to free her of this life. She knew about her sire and what he had done. She approved of his sadistic ways and wished to be just like him.

One day, a wolven appeared. She did not know who he was, but he stole her from her family. The brute would have killed her but he saw the sadistic nature in her orbs and he was pleased and wanted it to grow inside of her. So, for a year -her family did not try to find her- the brute taught her how to be a bitch, a lover, a fighter, and a torturer. When the day came that she could finally bring the brute to his knees did she turned and head for home. The brute watched her as she tore apart her mother and brother in a fit of anger, hating them because they had hated her. When it was done, she stared down at her bloody pelt then turned and followed the brought to the Astran pack.

The pack took her in, seeing the dark ways that she held deep inside of her. Rose was two but growing fast and growing strong. She pleased the pack, and the old alpha before he died. She had watched Xeno with a intelligent look in her orbs, seeing the bitterness in his orbs and it matched her own. When he left, she waited patientl in the pack, gathering allies at her side. When Xeno came back and became alpha, Rose slunk her way to the brute and asked to join alongside him. She had many allies, so it would be a advantage to him. She was powerful, and would bare powerful heirs. Would he choose her?
Other: xD I rp with 800+ words per post.

[DA VINCI~]

First off, welcome to Cysro, Rose!

I'd love to accept your character right away, but there is a slight problem: Your wolf has a "red" mask-like marking. To keep the tiniest amount of realism, I was hoping you'd be fine to make it into a more rusty-brown description. It would appear red, however.

Also, I absolutely love your style of writing; you use a lot of descriptive words and your detail is outstanding! Awesome job!

For the Alpha-Female position, I wanted to thank you for leaving that little cliff-hanger for whether or not she'd get the position. We'll have to make a thread where she is put to trial (;
If she can pass the tests that Xeno will bestow upon her, then she is accepted.

Once you get back to me on that little rusty-red suggestion, I'll be happy to accept Bloody Rose into Cysro. And again, thank you for joining! <3

Always LOL'ing,
~Picasso (Anita)

[' ' Rose ; ;]

Ok, fixed to a rusty brown maroon ^.^. Also, your welcome. I really hate when others just assume they get the position and all. I like to give the other people and chance to make the decisions

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