Post by Aria ! on Sept 28, 2009 23:09:52 GMT -5
Name: Shanks Panthra [He has no real last name; he goes by 'Panthra' because he is a Panther.]
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Guild: Thieves
Shapeshift Form: Panther
Appearance:
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Guild: Thieves
Shapeshift Form: Panther
Appearance:
He's about 5' 8", and weighs about 120 pounds. He's not very muscular, but he isn't without muscles either, he's average. Most of him is average, he's got the proportions of a normal \person. His hair is a dull Coal Black, it's clean, so it has a nice shine to it, and it falls in small tufts over his face. He can usually be seen with his shades on. He looks like this, basically. :3 His hair is a darker Shade though, a lot darkerPersonality:
He has Golden eyes. Not a very common trait among humans.[Hence, he wears sunglasses] He is most often seen wearing a black coat with gold buttons, and a wrinkled white collared shirt underneath, with his black pants. He does occasionally wear a random T-shirt and Jeans though, on the rare occasion he has someone to hang out with.
In his Shifted form, he's also a normal sized panther. He's not too large, and not very small. He was built for stealth, and if wild, would be an ambush predator. His claws are finely hooked, for holding onto prey, and his canines are long, to deliver a fatal blow quickly. His coat is jet black, causing him great camouflage in the darkness. His eyes refract a lot of light, and he can see almost perfectly no matter how dark it is. His panther form is nocturnal, and he is very active in the form.
Shanks is very Mysterious. He's always been a loner, preferring to be on his own rather than with others, for whatever reason. He usually doesn't talk, and remains just a simple onlooker of anything that is happening. If you talk to him there is a chance he will talk back, depending on the topic of conversion. He never talks about Shifting, unless he is absolutely positive that the person he is speaking to is another Shifter. He's illusive, and spends his time lounging in area's where most no one can find him.History:
He isn't completely without emotion. If he knows someone well enough, and their fairly good friends, he's open just like a normal person is. He does blush though, weather or not you know him. He's a fairly shy guy, though he'd never admit it aloud.
He Shift's fairly often. He knows that his black coat will protect him from any sightings as long as he stays in the dark. That's where he stays; the darkness. He never Shifts during the day, due to risk of exposure.
He is more open in his Shifted form, probably because as a Panther he was supposed to live a solitary life, but he was half human in a way, and they longed for companionship, so too, does he. Because despite it all, he is still a Teenager.
He was born in a good home, but for an unknown reason, his mother did not want him. She cast the child into the cold when he was four years old. He lived as a panther for most of his life, staying until just before his twelve hours were up to change back into a human. He would occasionally get fed by young children or passing stranger that thought he was a Stray kitten. He usually spent his hours as a human sleeping, in an Abandoned building that got torn down when he was around 14.Sample:
He's known Damien since he's been on the Streets. He's not sure if Damien was on the streets before him, or vice versa, but he's known him for a long time. He was always the older of the two, by four years. They're relatively good friends, at least from Shanks' point of view. [Yes, this paragraphs is not in the right place. I know that. xD Oh well. :3]
He's been able to live a relatively normal life since then. He somehow managed to scrounge up a job, earn enough money for an apartment, and buy some decent clothes. He still lives in the same Apartment, and still works at the same job.
Shanks walked down the dimly lit street, to tired from his job to Shift that night. As he walked past an Alleyway, he heard a strange growl type sound come from it. He stopped, turned around and went back to look into the Alley. There was a large cat there, larger than any house cat, and she was a solid tan. It wasn't a cat, it was a Lion, for the fact. He watched her, an interested look upon his face. She didn't look hurt, she looked more lost than she did anything.Other:
"You are a Shifter?" Shanks inquired calmly. He had lived on the streets for the majority of his life, Shifter's were common, wild lions were not.
The lion gave a careful nodd, she was being cautious of him because she didn't know him. A smart thing to do, though he was no threat. "Are you hurt?" He questioned, his tone interested, but still it's normal pitch. The lioness shook her head. "Then are you lost?" He asked.
As if to avoid the question, the lioness looked away. She must've been shy or prideful, Shanks thought. He motioned her closer, and though she was hesitant, she came. He took off his jacket, and tossed it on her. Her tail hung out the end, but who would notice that. For all they knew, she was a finely trimmed monster dog of some sort.
"Come on. I know a place nearby where you can Shift in privacy." Shanks told her, which perked her interest. She obviously wanted to Shift back, she would be able to communicate with him then.
He lead her down the street, walking casually as if a large feline wasn't padding along beside him. It was night, so no one was on the street anyway. It didn't bother him or unnerve him, walking beside a huge cat; he was a large cat himself.
USE YOU IMAGINATIONS ON WHAT HAPPENS NEXT, KITTEN NEEDS HER SLEEP. <33UM. Shanks is hot, you know he is. XD
I DUNNO. -insert other stuff that would go here, here.-