Post by Tundra on Nov 15, 2011 23:56:34 GMT -5
OOC INFO –
[/left]Name: j igwenhgfdnilgbfjmnok;gb vedb lk kl rf j rfb (smashing the keyboard again)
Age: 23
Years of Experience: Forums here, forums thar. Year here, year thar.
Other Characters: Tundra, Applejack
Age: 23
Years of Experience: Forums here, forums thar. Year here, year thar.
Other Characters: Tundra, Applejack
NO PIC CUZ NO GRIFFON GENERATOR
CHARACTER BASICS –
Full Name: Tyra cuz that was the best name that came up
Nicknames: None
Age: Whatever is the equivalent to Young Mare for griffons
Gender: Female
Race: GRIFFON
Nicknames: None
Age: Whatever is the equivalent to Young Mare for griffons
Gender: Female
Race: GRIFFON
CHARACTER LOOKS –
Height: Tall for her age
Weight: Light
Voice: I have no idea
Eye Color: Gold
Scars and Markings: A cut like grove in her beak extending from a chip in the side of it. Tons of scratches and scars under her fur and feathers but are normally unseen.
Diseases: None
Weight: Light
Voice: I have no idea
Eye Color: Gold
Scars and Markings: A cut like grove in her beak extending from a chip in the side of it. Tons of scratches and scars under her fur and feathers but are normally unseen.
Diseases: None
ABOUT THE CHARACTER –
Personality: She keeps to herself. Hard to get under her skin, but she has a temper that is something that you don't want to be on the receiving end of. Can be friendly, but because she is a griffon it is hard for her to open up to other races. Tough demeanor and a bit sarcastic at times. Also enjoys a good fight and been known to test herself against anything that is stronger than her.
History: She had a rough cub-hood. As the oldest she tried to protect her sisters from their father, as all he cared for was the strongest griffons he could have. He would put them through hell, forcing them to hunt game above their skill level, trying to figure out how to treat themselves with the plants nearby by themselves, and how to fly and fight properly, with him as their sparring partner. As the years went by, all the dangers did made Tyra faster and smarter than most griffons in the tribe. When others would try to out power her she would out think them. It still didn't mean she wasn't strong. Because she was the first born she had to deal the most of her father's "teachings". When she got old enough to challenge him, as he was the leader of the tribe, she did. She just couldn't take it anymore, she couldn't take Him anymore. The fight didn't go well. As the consequences for her losing the fight she was kicked out of the tribe and hasn't been back since.
[/left]History: She had a rough cub-hood. As the oldest she tried to protect her sisters from their father, as all he cared for was the strongest griffons he could have. He would put them through hell, forcing them to hunt game above their skill level, trying to figure out how to treat themselves with the plants nearby by themselves, and how to fly and fight properly, with him as their sparring partner. As the years went by, all the dangers did made Tyra faster and smarter than most griffons in the tribe. When others would try to out power her she would out think them. It still didn't mean she wasn't strong. Because she was the first born she had to deal the most of her father's "teachings". When she got old enough to challenge him, as he was the leader of the tribe, she did. She just couldn't take it anymore, she couldn't take Him anymore. The fight didn't go well. As the consequences for her losing the fight she was kicked out of the tribe and hasn't been back since.
OTHER CHARACTER INFO –
Element: None at the moment[/center]
RP Sample: "That's the griffon!" A pony with a black eye followed by two others said, pointing at Tyra. Tyra was sitting at the bar, trying to enjoy her beverage when earlier a pony started to make snide racial remarks to her. She answered those remarks with a fist to his eye.
"Really?" She turn around on the bar stool with the mug still in claw. "We really gonna do this?"
"Maybe you should have thought of that before punching my brother." The taller pony said, walking up to Tyra.
"Maybe your brother should have watched his tongue." She leaned in her seat towards the pony.
"Apologize or we will have to make you." The taller pony leaned in closer, almost touching nose to beak.
She grinned. "I'd like to see you try." She finished the drink in her mug and placed it on the bar, walking outside. As she exit the tavern she got jumped by three other ponies. They piled on her, beating her with their hooves, trying to do as much damage as possible when she erupted from the pile, sending the ponies flying in all directions. Without thinking she grabbed the closest pony and threw him at one getting up, knocking them both out. The third staggered to his feet only to meet a fist colliding with this face. He flew from the punch into a nearby barrel, turning it into splinters from the impact. The three ponies in the tavern exited laughing, until they see one angry griffon waiting for them outside. They looked around as if they were trying to find some ponies nearby to pull them out of the fire. "You." She slowly started walking towards them. One of them ran towards her and stopped in front of her, spinning in place. He let his hind legs fire off at the her only to miss; she duck under them and grabbed a leg, slamming him into the ground. "You planned this." She continued to slowly walk towards the ponies. The elder brother stood firm in front of the younger. Tyra just stopped in front of him, burning a hole in him. "I just took out four of your friends, do YOU really think you can take me on?" A bead of sweat went down the side of his head. "I'm at a more calm state right now, so I won't turn you two into mush, but it all depends on what you two will do? Now, you can either try to beat me up just because your brother was stupid enough to piss me off, or you can pick up your friends off the ground and get out of here."
The pony just looked at her for a few moments, then slowly walked around her to the closest pony on the ground. "Wha- What are you doing?!?" The younger brother yelled at him.
"Help me get him up."
"But you can take he-"
"HELP ME GET HIM UP."
The younger pony nervously walked around Tyra towards his brother, helping the pony.
"Have a nice day." She walked into the tavern.
