Post by heatblast996 on Nov 26, 2011 10:58:48 GMT -8
Name: Sokka
Age: 15
Movie/Show: Avatar- The Last Airbender
Picture:
That’s just a basic idea of what he looks like as a wolf, the picture is not mine either.
Other: Not really, other than turning into a wolf.
Personality: A joker with the tendency of playing practical jokes. He is intelligent, a natural planner, and prefers the way of the warrior rather than bending the elements. He is patriotic, loving his home tribe, and can hold a grudge for a pretty long time. He acts very silly, but it’s just how he is. But when the meteors turned him into a wolf, he had become quite somber and serious, believing himself to be a monster.
History: Living in the Southern Water Tribe was never easy, especially if you're son of the chieftan. WHen he was younger, his mother was murdered by pirates that had invaded his small town of ice fishers. His father and the other men went on an expedition to hunt them down and kill them, leaving behind the old, the women, and the children. That meant Sokka became head of the hunting himself. He grew up, being watched over by his Grandmother and himself watching over his sister, Katara.
Then, while hunting a mysterious albino wolf on the ice tundra, a shooting star passed over head. He glanced up, then was bitten by the very creature he was hunting. He fell into unconsciousness immediately, only to discover that he was somewhere else when he woke up, in the body of a wolf as well.
Family: (if any) Katara, His father(Whose name I can’t remember)
Class: Werewolf
Allies: Katara, Hakoda, TBD
Enemies: TBD
Sample Post:
Sokka was crouched low in the brush, his hind paws ready to spring. His whole body was quivering, the scent of prey was near. He had liked meat before his transformation, now the obsession was multiplied tenfold. He shuffled forward, his blue eyes surrounded by gold stamped on the poor little creature in front of him. His jaws were open, practically slathering with drool. He crept forward, about to pounce…………
Then a hawk came by and snatched the rabbit. Sokka the wolf stood there, shocked. Then, he yelled out to the sky. “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Age: 15
Movie/Show: Avatar- The Last Airbender
Picture:
That’s just a basic idea of what he looks like as a wolf, the picture is not mine either.
Other: Not really, other than turning into a wolf.
Personality: A joker with the tendency of playing practical jokes. He is intelligent, a natural planner, and prefers the way of the warrior rather than bending the elements. He is patriotic, loving his home tribe, and can hold a grudge for a pretty long time. He acts very silly, but it’s just how he is. But when the meteors turned him into a wolf, he had become quite somber and serious, believing himself to be a monster.
History: Living in the Southern Water Tribe was never easy, especially if you're son of the chieftan. WHen he was younger, his mother was murdered by pirates that had invaded his small town of ice fishers. His father and the other men went on an expedition to hunt them down and kill them, leaving behind the old, the women, and the children. That meant Sokka became head of the hunting himself. He grew up, being watched over by his Grandmother and himself watching over his sister, Katara.
Then, while hunting a mysterious albino wolf on the ice tundra, a shooting star passed over head. He glanced up, then was bitten by the very creature he was hunting. He fell into unconsciousness immediately, only to discover that he was somewhere else when he woke up, in the body of a wolf as well.
Family: (if any) Katara, His father(Whose name I can’t remember)
Class: Werewolf
Allies: Katara, Hakoda, TBD
Enemies: TBD
Sample Post:
Sokka was crouched low in the brush, his hind paws ready to spring. His whole body was quivering, the scent of prey was near. He had liked meat before his transformation, now the obsession was multiplied tenfold. He shuffled forward, his blue eyes surrounded by gold stamped on the poor little creature in front of him. His jaws were open, practically slathering with drool. He crept forward, about to pounce…………
Then a hawk came by and snatched the rabbit. Sokka the wolf stood there, shocked. Then, he yelled out to the sky. “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
