Post by Ephemeral on Aug 6, 2012 10:52:37 GMT -5
Tain Forest
“A single rose can be my garden... a single friend, my world.“
--{ Find me here, And speak to me. I want to feel you, I need to hear you.}--
So what's your name?
My name is Tain Forest, but just call me Tain. My lab name was #503982, but I'm trying to forget that number.
Well my names Beck, so kid when were you born?
I’m eighteen years old, created by the Whitecoats on October 14th, 1993.
Cool, so what are you, male or female?
Male
So how would you describe yourself?
I've been told by a few people that I'm good looking, but I don't think much of my physical image; people who gush over their own looks isn't my way to go. I'm pretty tall, about 5'8''. Last time I was weighed at the School, I remember my weight being around 140 pounds, but I could be wrong since I was pretty out of it. Like Nix, I have red hair which I don't allow to grow any farther than the middle of my neck. My skin is pretty pale and I have bright blue eyes.
Got any special markings? When I was made I was born with a feather shaped birthmark on my back.
In wolf form my paws and ears are tipped in red fur.
So whatcha like? How are you personality wise?
k i n d
Though this is kind of undefined, it is a general term to describe Tain as. He wouldn’t ever like to hurt you, he tries his best to help someone if they’re sad or injured, and he accepts others as his equals.
f a i t h f u l
Never would this boy double-cross or forget anyone he’s cared about. All those years that he was stuck in the Lab, Tain’s mind did not waver from his task; to get home, and to be with his family and his Pack. He will never betray one that he has or did love or trust.
p l a y f u l
Tain has always loved a challenge or a task, or a game for that matter that limits his abilities. He’s always ready to play, or jest around with others. He can take a joke, is a good sport, and as a little boy, was easily rambunctious. It is always fun to go up against Tain, whether it be in a competition or a verbal debate.
l e v e l - h e a d e d
Tain is as level-headed as he is patient. It takes a lot to frustrate him, and he always has a reign of calm around him. Patience is always the key to success in the mind of Tain, though sometimes this adult trait can be abandoned completely and Tain will go start acting like an energetic little boy. This mostly happens when he’s out of camp and doesn’t have to attain to his duties though.
c h a r m e r
It is hard to dislike Tain. He has a way with people, and understands what does or doesn’t make a good friend. He always seems to know what people need, and always tries to give it to them. He could be considered romantic, but it is a sweet kind of romantic, not swept away flirty.
v e n g e f u l
Just as it is hard to dislike Tain, it is hard for you to become Tain’s enemy. Tain tries to find the best points in others, and he tries this as hard as he can, but there are certain borders where you cannot cross. You will have found a lifelong enemy especially if you endanger those he loves and knows. Tain has a sense of level-headedness, but sometimes he cannot contain himself. Make him your enemy, and he will no doubt get his revenge for what you’ve done.
So what's your style, what do you like to wear?
Most of the time I’m suited with jeans and a tee shirt; that’s most of what I got. I also appreciate sweatshirts a lot. Shoes are normally sneakers; I find them light on my feet. I pretty much dress as normal as one could out in the wild.
--{You are the light, That's leading me, To the place, Where I find peace again.}--
So what kind of hybrid are you?
Wolf-human hybrid.
So what's your hybrid form look like?
I’m a timber wolf, but I have a reddish pelt instead of the dark browns that are normal on timber wolves. My ears and paws are brown, save for that red part of my fur. My eyes stay light blue.
So what's your power, that is if you have one?
I have asked for Empathy c:
--{You are the strength, That keeps me walking. You are the hope, That keeps me trusting. .}--
Got a history?
I’ve had a pretty rocky past; it’s not normally something I like to bring up, but I’ll say it for the sake of you understanding where I’ve come from.
I was born in the Lab. Not that being born in the Lab was uncommon, but my parents, the ones who donated their genes, actually knew each other. Their names were Sandra Carew and David Forest. My father seemed to always be fooling around with women; he loved to pull the cloth over their eyes and lead them around blind. This was especially the case with my mom. He doted on her as much as he could when he wasn’t working in the lab. Though my mother was wary, Dad had promised that he wouldn’t make a hybrid for a child. He had my mother completely fooled, and soon enough, I had been created.
It’s needless to say that my mother was furious, and in her rage, she killed my dad. I was very young at that time, and it was only my wolf instinct that had managed to get me running. Before she managed to get her hands on me, I had escaped. I was running as fast as I could to get away from Sandra, but eventually I slowed down as I entered dark forests. I eventually lied down on the ground and curled up, miraculously falling asleep. I woke up to bright eyes staring down at me. Though I had only seen them once, they seemed more friendly and warm to me than any eyes that I had ever stared into, including my father’s. I was picked up, seeing as how I was such a little kid, and then carried to the territory of the Nguva Taka Pack.
There I was raised by Lynn, the woman who had found me that night. She had lost one of her sons to the scientists, and took care of me in every way possible along with her two twins. It was in that Pack that I met Nix. We weren’t friends at the start, I can say that. I didn’t know much about her, and she didn’t know much about me either. We acted as little children do, and fuss with each other, get into pointless fights and such. It was only when I had grown old enough to be a hunter, and my mother became an elder, did we truly get to know each other.
I never thought that I would fall in love. I know it sounds cheesy, but Nix was just so wonderful, so beautiful. She lit up my world when I saw her. When she became Beta, I felt somewhat crestfallen; I was a hunter, she was Beta. When the pair of Alphas died, I felt even more at loss. How would I even begin to be regarded as good for an Alpha Male? But the time came, and before I knew it, I had been made Alpha Male; and promptly after that, I made it clear how I felt. We both agreed with this. I couldn’t have been more happy.
I have to say that we led the Pack well... At least, I thought I would mess things up with me in charge. But slowly I learned how I was supposed to act, and became more responsible. It was one day, one rainy day when we were on a walk in our wolf forms that everything changed. We had stopped in a cave; Nix was pregnant with our children, and hadn’t been that up to the task in physical activity. I had been standing at the front of the cave while Nix rested, when I heard a noise. This naturally prompted me to check, and I told Nix that I would be back. Turned out that I was not going to be back at all; the sound was of scientists. Just a small walk away from the cave had made me get shot with a tranquilizer dart, but at the same time, it had saved Nix from being found, as well as our children.
My time in the Lab was not countable, but it felt like forever.
The Nguva Taka Pack felt like a dream to me. I often thought about Nix and our children. How old they were, what they looked like, what they felt towards me. I knew that they most likely didn’t appreciate me; Nix didn’t know what had happened, so neither did they. Nix could only assume, but the children probably thought that I had left them. I wished that I was leading the Pack, and wondered if there had been another Alpha Male chosen. It hurt not to be able to be there.
Maybe it was this longing worry that had sapped my energy, but after some time, I managed to gather up enough energy to break out. I relished in snapping at the other scientists as I ran out of that torture chamber, and finally tasted fresh air. I didn’t rest. Not one bit. I ran and ran. I didn’t care if I was tired; I was going home.
You in a pack?
I live in the Nguva Taka Pack. It’s the only place I’ve ever called home, and I love it to death.
What made you want to be in a pack like that?
When I escaped that lab the night my world collapsed, I was taken in by the Beta of the Nguva Taka Pack. I grew up there and all the same, grew attached to it. When I was older, I knew that there was no other place I’d like to be.
What position are ya in that pack of yours?
I stand in the rank of Alpha Male, leading with the beautiful Nix.
Username: Jackal
Experience Roleplaying: 4 years
Number of Characters: First one here c:
Roleplay Sample: From the old site with Elizabeth Crane
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just a small girl in a big w o r l dThe day was beautiful. Though that would be a general understatement for anyone to say, since definitions of beautiful vary, it was truly, universally beautiful. The temperature was an averaged 68 degrees Fahrenheit and the sky was of the clearest cerulean hue dotted with white clouds. The sun, it's light creating the grass a vibrant green, shined brightly, but the light breeze which swept through kept one cool and at the right temperature; not to hot, not too cold. And to top it all off, the wind brought with it the smell of earth and salt from the ocean which the island was situated in. No matter what your preference was, you would have to agree that it was a beautiful day indeed. The island was pure paradise that day.Is there any downside to this place? she thought happily as she opened her eyes again. She had come from the Living Quarters out into the garden to find a place to relax as well as write a letter to her parents. Emily and Jacques were always wanting to know what she was doing, how she was faring and such. Taking a pad of paper and a pen out of the backpack she had carried with her to the Courtyard, she started to write.
On the Headquarters section of the island, it seemed that things were in a lull. Most scientists were inside, working, but there were a few who just thought that the day was too perfect to miss. Situated in the Courtyard, a teenage girl lounged underneath a grand tree close to a colorful garden. Though the sound of bees was high in the air, none came close to the girl. Light brown hair blew freely in the breeze as she sat in the shade, her knees drawn up to her chest. She appeared tall even when slouched against the tree trunk and had a healthily skinny shape. Bright gray-amber eyes stared out at the colors before them, filled with wonder and admiration.
Elizabeth Crane had never been in a better place her whole life. From the minute she had stepped foot on the island, she found she loved it. The mornings were cool, the day was warm and bright and then the nights were enchanting. Back in Elizabeth's hometown, all they got was the common rain and occasional cool but sunny days. This weather drew her in like a fly to honey. Aside from the weather, Elizabeth had discovered many interesting and brilliant things in the past half year she had been working at the Headquarters. Though not all of the scientists were extremely friendly, she didn't mind; she got around easily.
And now, on another beautiful day, she had been allowed to take a break from working in the Lab. Elizabeth closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the sweet air.Dear Mom,
I've been having a wonderful time here at the Headquarters. The people here are so intelligent and informative, not to mention helpful in providing information and directions for me. I'm still finding that I can loose my way throughout the halls! But before I take another wrong turn or if I'm faced with a dead end, someone will come up to me and help point me in the right direction. It feels like Middle School and High School all over again! However, I feel assured that I will eventually get the layout of the building down in my mind.
Yesterday I heard some strange noises coming from a different wing of the building that I haven't totally been introduced to; the Lab. It worried me a little, and I asked about it, but a few of the more experienced scientists said that I'd find out about it in due time.
The weather, food and accommodations here are brilliant; the living quarters seem equipped with anything you need. Just when you think you've discovered all that's in those rooms, you'll find another useful and practical thing around the corner! I am finding that this place is brilliant. I'm not sure if they allow visitors, but I'd love to have you visit some time to see the island. I think Jacques would like to know that I've been learning a lot of things that I'd like to talk to-
Elizabeth paused right after she wrote the word 'to'. Thinking about her parents made her suddenly notice how alone she was in the Courtyard. Where was everyone anyway? Surely they felt that they had to take breaks on days like these? Frowning a little, Elizabeth continued to write her letter, but knew that in the back of her mind. she wished for company on a beautiful day such as this.
I'm simply assuming that Nix is coming to this thread. If Nix doesn't come here, then I'll alter Tain's info a bit.
This form of biography is credited to the site Keep Walking and the idea of the form. The lyrics are from the song Everything by Lifehouse.
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