Post by Chase Rovac Draven on Dec 22, 2011 23:53:59 GMT -6
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"As fast as a cheetah he ran. Or at least he wished it was that fast.”
\Boo Boo Stewart/
"As fast as a cheetah he ran. Or at least he wished it was that fast.”
\Boo Boo Stewart/
[/i] 4' as human. 4' long as cat (including tail) but 1 foot tall.
Alias: Chase or Hunter when in cat form (Chase and Draven both refer to great hunter)
Age: 17
Orientation: Straight
Race: Werecat
Weight: 40 pounds as both.
Build: As human, lean yet muscular. As cat, lean, with only the muscle being seen if he is crouching or really actually using them.
Markings: Other then the colorful markings when cat, when he is seen in either form, his ears are slightly pierced as if he is wearing earrings. Which he does as human.
[/ul]Special: He can heal himself and other to a slight degree. Meaning only small scrapes and bruises. He can speak in peoples minds when a cat.
Character: Original
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Likes: Hunting, running, fighting when needed, and dragons
Dislikes: Water, pain, evil creatures/people, and people who try to put down others.
Strengths: Hunting, running, healing, cunning, and logic.
Weaknesses: Swimming, falling (almost never lands flat on his feet), and stubbornness.
Fears: Death of family, drowning in water, and death in totality.
Secrets: He wishes that there was some way he could bond with a dragon, although he knows it would be impossible.
Defining Traits:
Wise :: He learned many things from his grandpa. Most of which, he is passing on to his sister, and to anyone else who needs the advice.
Mature :: For his age he is very mature. He almost never says rude or snide things. Occasionally it may slip out.[/ul]
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[/i] Harper Draven- 37
Family:
Father: Marc Draven- 38
Sibilings: April Draven-6
Other: Grandparent- Stephan Draven- 89
[/ul]Full History:
Chase was born into a wonderful family. Right from the beginning, his parents could tell that he was going to grow up just like his name. Of course, both his and his sister's births were single births which was rare in his community. The usual litter was 2. As Chase grew up and stopped drinking his mom milk, his dad started to take him out hunting. First as cat, and then rarely as human. Of course, Chase had more fun hunting as a cat since the prey had less of a chance of hearing you. When he was the age of 5, his grandpa started teaching him the ways of the Werecat.
With his grandpa teaching him the wise learning's, his dad teaching him hunting, it was his mom who found out his special ability. They were out in a field when he was around 6. His mom had turned around for a second, when the next minute, Chase came running over to her holding up his paw which had gotten a little cut in it from a branch he stepped on. The cut wasn't bleeding much, but of course his mother worried. When she went to look at it closer, she could see the edges of it were starting to close. Shocked to see this, she carried him home in her arms. He was still small at the time, so it was easy for her.
His grandpa told the family that once every couple years, a Werecat is born with a special ability. It differed in each one, but it was always with the help of magic. His parents realized that not only could he heal his own scrapes and bruises, but he could heal others too. The only thing the healing couldn't handle, was broken bones, muscles, or anything of that sort. They were still super happy that this special child was theirs. Their happiness slowly faded away when Chase told them, once he turned 10, that he couldn't see himself growing up here. He had to leave and live life on his own.
Not wanting to dampen his high spirits, and knowing that he was wise and mature for his age, they allowed him to go. On two occasions though. First, he must stay with another Werecat that also traveled from place to place and that the trusted. Of course he had no problem talking one of their family friends into doing that. It became easier once they remembered that he didn't have a family and that he liked to travel. So with Alec helping him on his journey, the next would be slightly harder. He had to get in touch with his parents at least once a week. If he couldn't keep up with that, Alec was to bring him home right away.
So with a sad farewell, Alec and Chase had set off to find a place that Chase could see himself really living in. They passed through many a place. Most of the places though, were other Werecat communities. Chase got bored quickly. So, when he turned 15, he demanded that Alec take him back home. And so Alec did just that. OF course when he got home he didn't have the heart to tell his parents he was leaving on his own. So he stayed there for another two years. On his 17th birthday, he gave the sad news.
His parents were shocked but understood. They knew that they wouldn't be able to hold him here once he got close to his twenties. This time there was only once condition. That he got a hold of them every month, and when he found the place he was going to live in, that they come and visit at least once a year. Of course Chase said okay to that and said they could visit more than once.
With all that planned out, Chase started his journey. As of right now, he has been to a couple more secretive Werecat locations. He plans on one day visiting Gil'ead, Ellesmera, Du Fells Nangoroth, Farthen Dur, and lastly Doru Araeba where he hopes the Riders will let him live among them and their dragons.
Name: Summer
Age: 17
Experience: I would say Intermediate-Advanced. I can write long replies and posts. Especially if I have someone who is writing a long reply too. Have written close to a 1,000 post before. Lately it's based on what I've been getting which is close to what I post below, give or take a hundred.
RP Sample:
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Once Chad had heard about the war that was going to happen, he jumped out of his chair at his house. He gathered everything that he would need to fight. His helmet, Nappy’s saddle, the harness that he put on his to hold on tighter, the stirrups, his own sword, gloves, and of course better clothes than the thin clothes he was wearing then. With all those items ready, he ran outside and whistled for Nappy. The huge BoneKnapper landed in front of him gracefully and obliged when he felt all the leather going on him. He looked at Chad worriedly as if knowing that something big was going to happen. Chad patted the dragon on the nose and gave a grim smile. ”We are going to be fighting for what we have needed to fight for, for a long time buddy.”
As Chad started putting his feet in the stirrups to hop up easier, he paused. He dropped back down and ran inside the house. He arose Dagger from his sleep which the Terrible terror didn’t like at first but realized was fine once he fed off of Chad’s emotions. The terror slinked through some armor that Chad had had made for him as a just in case. With that, he flew out one of Chad’s windows and landed on Nappy’s head in between the horns of the great dragon. Chad grabbed the last thing he would need in case he lost his sword. Luckily, the dagger fit perfectly inside his boot enough to where it wouldn’t scratch him.
With everything perfect now, Chad ran back outside and with his running was able to hop up onto Nappy with ease. He turned Nappy to his old house and after a quick flight they were there. He jumped off the dragon’s back and told the two to stay while he ran inside. When he got inside the house, he looked to his mom, dad, and sister, who looked like was about to burst into tears. ”I suppose you all heard.” His expression grew grim as they shook their heads yes. When he was about to speak his dad stepped forward. ”Don’t son. We know what you have to do. Just know that we love you and hope you do your best.” Chad nodded and gave his mom and dad a hug and kiss before picking up his sister and giving her the same. ”It will be over before you guys know it.” He said as he walked out of the house.
When he got back to Nappy he flung himself back in the saddle and waved to his parents and sister as the dragon lurched into the air. When they got to where the battle was going to take place, Nappy roared. A terrible fearsome roar that could deafen the whole area, but they were far enough away in which that wouldn’t happen. When they landed at the back of the pack, mainly because of their size, Nappy shook himself rattling the bones that held his armor into place. A couple people stared in awe and shock at the size of the dragon, besides the fact that it was also rare. Chad just looked straight ahead at Asther and waited her command.
When he heard Asther yell Berk, he raised his sword high in the air and let the sun hit it as he yelled Berk back. Nappy blew fire into the air along with Dagger. Chad and his dragons were pumped and ready for this battle to begin.
