Whisperwind
Previous name(s): none
Cub name: Lightstep
Race: Wolf-blooded elf
Gender: female
Age:
28
Height: 3' 9"
Build: Slender and willowy, deceptively
strong despite her light build.
Hair: Light brown with some golden
highlights. Mostly straight with the slightest turn-up at the ends,it's mostly
kept in a ponytail that reaches a bit below her shoulders
Eyes: Pale
blue, like the winter sky.
Skin color: Pale
Facial features:
Finely drawn features - small nose, pale lips, large, slightly tilted eyes.
Slighty longer canines.
Voice: Usually quiet, with a hint of steel in
it. Very controlled.
Mental voice: The same.
Scars, birthmarks,
etc: Three clawmarks across her upper left arm from when she managed to
sneak up on a big feline without it noticing. When it finally did, it panicked
and took a swipe at her before escaping.
Usual clothing: Leathers, practical for hunting.
Warm seasons:
Tight laced vest, trousers, moccasins - all in natural brown or discreet
green colours.
White-cold: White and grey fur coat, with furlined
boots, mittens and cap during the worst cold.
Jewelry/Adornments:
Small crystal pendant on a chain around her neck that was her mother's.
Noone knows where it's from; it changes colours with the season, the weather, or
the mood of the wearer.
Weapons/tools/special items owned: Sling, bow,
and metal dagger from her mother.
Love/lifemate(s): none, but some pleasuremates
Recognized:
none
Soul siblings: none
Mother: Raindrop,
dead
Father: Strikefast, alive
Siblings: none
Other
Relatives: Foster Parents
Cubs: none
Adopted Cubs:
none
Magical powers: Elf sending - average, Wolfbonding, Animal communication
(Wolves).
Talents: Stealth/sneaking - excellent, hunting - average,
tracking - average, trapping - poor, gathering - poor, swimming - poor, climbing
- good, singing - average, dancing - good ((very rare, she's a bit withdrawn in
celebrations. But when she does, she's surprisingly good.), ropemaking - very
poor (to spite her father?), basket weaving - poor (no patience)
Position
in tribe: Hunter, scout.
Favored weapons: Sling - good, bow -
average, dagger - average. Weapons of stealth...
Behavior: Energetic, temperamental, but with iron selfcontrol. She has
inherited much of her father's temper, but refuses to be like him, instead
acting with cool distance to most. She will explode if provoked far enough,
especially among those that are closest to her.
Fears: losing control,
being dependant on others, allowing herself to care about someone and then lose
them, losing her freedom.
Likes: Quiet walks in the forest - or
stalks, as they usually turn into. Being with her bond. Being with others - as
long as they don't expect/demand things from her that she's not willing to
give.
Dislikes: Overly friendly and touchy-feely people. Noisy people.
Being forced to go along with things. Having to be in a group when she'd rather
not be.
Bond animal:
Race: wolf
Gender: female
Age: 8
Name:
Mistface
Appearance: Grey body with streaks of silvery fur. The fur on her
face is all tipped in silver, making it look like she's covered in mist or
spiderweb. Looks like she's run head first through the mist, which is trailing
down her flanks.
Personality: Loves her bondfriend unconditionally. She's
more open and friendly than Whisperwind, often annoying her by clowning around
with the cubs or making fun of her elf-friend's serious look.
Pet(s):
none
Quote:
*Icy calm* "So you think I should do that, do you? How nice of you to let
me know. Do you have anything else to say before I show you what I think of
ordering people around like that?" and "No, I'm fine here. You go dance - I'll
just watch. No, really, I'll be fine."
She barely remembers her mother,
who died when she was very young, and has never forgiven her father for leaving
her with her fosterparents. She loves them very much, but has never fully
understood just how crushed her father was when his soulmate died.
Your e-mail: [email protected]
Your real-life age:
26
Your name/nick name: Annika