Post by kozeph on Feb 13, 2011 22:48:08 GMT -5
Password: pfff... I can stop a charging Nexu with my index finger
Character permission Jace (Using the slot I had for the mercenary I never got through with approving)
Name: Grenwin
Race: Codru-Ji (Wyrwulf form at the moment)
Age: 8
Height: 3'6''
Weight: 100 lbs
Birth place: Munto Codru
Appearance:
For visual reference (<-- clickly)
Grenwin is unusually large for a Wyrwulf being nearly twice the size of other of her kind. Grenwin size also affords her an even greater strength than that of his race, but she is not as agile or fast as other Wyrwulf's but still she can easily out ran a regular human.
Grenwin resembles an overly large black furred wolf. Grenwin fur is thick and remains silky despite the obvious mistreatment she receives daily. The only thing that sets apart Grenwin from a regular wolf is that he has a second pair of legs, giving like any other Wyrwulf three sets of limbs instead of two. Grenwin has piercing yellow eyes and are quite expressive and are one of the few ways Grenwin can communicate with others. The only object that Grenwin carries (not by choice) is a metal collar, this collar with the aid of a remote control can provide nonlethal electrical shocks to keep the mighty Wyrwulf at bay.
Personality:
Protective and fiercely loyal are Grenwin dominating traits. Grenwin was raised from a young age with the teaching of protecting those weaker than himself even if it costs her life. This is the main reason why Grenwin was taken as a captive and is now enslaved. Despite being a slave, Grenwin remains untamed and her will remains strong.
Being unable to speak any language makes most people think that Grenwin is just an animal with a well developed head. Few people realized that she is sentient coupled with the fact that his race mostly keeps to himself, there is a very small number of people who know what Grenwin actually is.
Grenwin is simple minded, she does what she has to do and tries to keep her word and protect those weaker than her or the ones that Grenwin deems that she has to protect. To her friends Grenwin is perhaps a bit to friendly and prone to lick them with her massive head. The wyrwulf is short tempered and foolish when her patience runs out, she prefers direct approaches over subtle ones.
Languages:
Basic (fluent but cannot speak it)
Codruese (fluent but cannot speak it)
Occupation: Pet / Slave
Rank: Pit animal
Bio:
Grenwin was born exactly eight years ago in Munto Codru, like any other Codru-Ji Grenwin came to the world in the form of a cub and in the shape of a wyrwulf, instead of that of the four armed humanoid form. Grenwin was fathered by Jerasta kelm and Sira and they were both surprised at the unusually large size of their cub.
Jerasta Grenwin's father was a warrior turned scholar who was one of the few Codru-Ji that ever left their homeworld. Jerasta had traveled through the stars learning of other cultures and their technologies so they could be adapted and made to benefit the Codru-Ji race as a whole.
Sira on the other hand was a true warrior and one of the largest females of her clan, she and Jerasta mated after the scholar returned from his trip across the galaxy to instruct his people.
Their marriage was not so much out of love, but more of a compromise and a way to stop the constant kidnapping attempts to kidnap the mighty Sira who was the clan prized member. Jerasta and Sira eventually had a female cub of also an unusual size and like her mother the beautiful black fur. This cub was Grenwin and like any other wyrwulf she remained unnamed, mostly being called names like Hrika and other forms to address cubs.
Both Jerasta and Sira were incredibly proud of their child and it was thanks to her birth that they finally began loving each other. As soon Grenwin was able to walk on her six legs, they started educating her. Jerasta from a young age taught her daughter the native language of their race and many things that he learned from his journeys through the stars. Sira on the other hand prepared the young dark cub on the philosophy of combat. From an early age Grenwin was educated and the idea of protecting others was drilled into her infantile head.
As a new born cub Grenwin was very very playful, especially with the other wyrwulfs. She very much like to wrestle the other younglings of her tribe and soon enough Grenwin became literally the top dog of the cubs. She could put down any male that tried to be the alpha of the group and she was the undisputed alpha female of the cubs. Both of Grenwin parents were incredibly proud by her fierce nature, even the whole clan admired her and Grenwin became the most promising member of the wyrwulfs in the tribe.
When Grenwin was two years old, her reputation reached the ears of a neighboring clan. Wanting such a promising female for their own, they in the dead of night attempted sneaked into Grenwin village and into her house. They tried to capture the unusually large female, but in the end their raid fail. Between Grenwin strength and will, her mother sudden appearance and the whole village in alert. It became impossible to kidnap Grenwin.
Over the following three years, nine different kidnapping attempts where made in a foil attempt to capture the mighty Grenwin. Yet they all fail and none in the rival clans managed to get away with the large black wyrwulf.
All these attempts on Grenwin made her strong, her will became that of iron, she was far stronger than any other wyrwulf of her tribe and with that strength came the responsibility of protecting her fellow clan's mate. Grenwin took it upon herself to patrol her clan lands, protect any cub from being kidnapping and more importantly protect the honor of her clan. She would not let her parents or her clan down.
It was not until Grenwin reached the age seven that everything changed for the she wyrwulf, her family, her clan and everyone she knew.
Early one morning something came from the sky, a bird made of metal and larger than anything Grenwin had ever seen in her life. Her father told her to take all the other cubs from the village and hide in the valley where she used to play. Grenwin didn't understand what was going on, but from her father tone of voice she could tell that it was something serious. So she rounded up every wyrwulf in the village and fled to the safety of the valley. What a grave mistake it was.
The people who came from the big bird of steel, they had come for something. They were not "slavers" or real bad people in a sense. They where poachers and trappers with a mission, they worked for a certain man who had a certain place that involved animals fighting each other to entreating his patrons. This hunters while honorable enough to announce their presence to the residents of the area, had already deployed several teams of men and droids with traps to capture exotic and useful animals that they could sell. But this men from space, they like many were ignorant of the Codru-Ji unique metabolism. To them, the fabled six legged wolfs, were nothing more than a overly culturally important animals to the Codru-Ji. They were not aware that the wyrwulf were the children of the four armed humanoids.
So Grenwin and the other cubs fell into into a a trap, a net capture Grenwin and four other Wyrwulf's. Confused and scared the others fled and returned to the village. Leaving Grenwin and the capture ones behind.
The hunters appeared soon enough, they shot each wyrwulf with a sleeping dart and proceed to transport each Condru Ji infant to their ship. Grenwin was the last one to fall as sleep and she was able to bite and nearly take off the hand of one of the hunters.
Grenwin woke up in a dark room, she was locked in a small cage and separated from the others. This dark, cold room was also filled with animals Grenwin had never seen before, not even in his father holobooks.
Next thing the group of Wyrwulf's knew, they were being watched by a strange slug like ghost, that happened to be the hologram of the Hutt Rebo. A moderately legit and successful hutt who owned a large casino in Umgul.
Three days later, Grenwin and the others were in a alien world full of myst. Then the large group of animals were locked deep underground and finally the wyrwulf's cups were together. Heavy metal collars were put on them a day later, then Grenwin finally met Rebo the Hutt. Of all the wyrwulf Grenwin was the only one that attempted to rip the slug of it's slimy hand.
She failed and was knocked out by the shock from her collar, Rebo liked Grenwin enough that he named her Grenwin.
The wyrwulf's were used as entertainment, and the group of Condru Ji children became the favorites of the ignorant Rebo.
One by one, over the course of a one year, one of Grenwin friends died in those brutal animals fight. Now the black female is desperate and about to loose hope, only one her friends remain and so far she has not found a way to escape her prison. Grenwin is also starting to feel the urge to start her metamorphosis. Any day soon she will become an adult.
Attributes: "Am not really sure what to put in for stats :S"
Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 5
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 0
Ranged Weapons: 0
Alignment: +3
RP Sample:
The cage massive doors slid open, the massive Grenwin could hear those mocking cheers. The savages, sought blood again. It made the giant wolf stomach whirl and feel uneasy. How did it come to this? she had to wonder every time that massive grate opened.
"You know the drill" Grenwin, the massive she wolf snarled at her last link to home. The other surviving wyrwulf apart from her. "Yes, I will draw what ever animal they set on us, and you'll take it out... We have been through this for a year you know?" The smaller blond and black dotted male barked back at his large companion.
"Fine lets go" She said walking on her six legs, Grenwin had never gotten used to those bright lights. Those cheering drunks and money hungry grubs. The abused black furred wyrwulf as it was customary looked up, at the "altar" of her master, that giant slug. As always she snarled at that monster, at that slaver. She was the only one that had not embraced this destiny, Grenwin would get her last companion out of this place. Even if it costed her life.
The grate on the other side of the arena also opened. Grenwin barked at the dark pit, the smell of blood was to much for her to identify her opponent and not ever her eyes could pierce that darkness. She heard a familiar noise... It made all her hairs stand up, she growled and bare to show her fangs
Grenwin knew what her opponent for this week would be. A feline this people called a Nexu. It was going to be a brutal evening for the pair of wyrwulfs.
"Change of plans, I'll be the bait this time... We got one of those creepy cats" Grenwin barked just as she saw the feline pounce out of the shadows...
Character permission Jace (Using the slot I had for the mercenary I never got through with approving)
Name: Grenwin
Race: Codru-Ji (Wyrwulf form at the moment)
Age: 8
Height: 3'6''
Weight: 100 lbs
Birth place: Munto Codru
Appearance:
For visual reference (<-- clickly)
Grenwin is unusually large for a Wyrwulf being nearly twice the size of other of her kind. Grenwin size also affords her an even greater strength than that of his race, but she is not as agile or fast as other Wyrwulf's but still she can easily out ran a regular human.
Grenwin resembles an overly large black furred wolf. Grenwin fur is thick and remains silky despite the obvious mistreatment she receives daily. The only thing that sets apart Grenwin from a regular wolf is that he has a second pair of legs, giving like any other Wyrwulf three sets of limbs instead of two. Grenwin has piercing yellow eyes and are quite expressive and are one of the few ways Grenwin can communicate with others. The only object that Grenwin carries (not by choice) is a metal collar, this collar with the aid of a remote control can provide nonlethal electrical shocks to keep the mighty Wyrwulf at bay.
Personality:
Protective and fiercely loyal are Grenwin dominating traits. Grenwin was raised from a young age with the teaching of protecting those weaker than himself even if it costs her life. This is the main reason why Grenwin was taken as a captive and is now enslaved. Despite being a slave, Grenwin remains untamed and her will remains strong.
Being unable to speak any language makes most people think that Grenwin is just an animal with a well developed head. Few people realized that she is sentient coupled with the fact that his race mostly keeps to himself, there is a very small number of people who know what Grenwin actually is.
Grenwin is simple minded, she does what she has to do and tries to keep her word and protect those weaker than her or the ones that Grenwin deems that she has to protect. To her friends Grenwin is perhaps a bit to friendly and prone to lick them with her massive head. The wyrwulf is short tempered and foolish when her patience runs out, she prefers direct approaches over subtle ones.
Languages:
Basic (fluent but cannot speak it)
Codruese (fluent but cannot speak it)
Occupation: Pet / Slave
Rank: Pit animal
Bio:
Grenwin was born exactly eight years ago in Munto Codru, like any other Codru-Ji Grenwin came to the world in the form of a cub and in the shape of a wyrwulf, instead of that of the four armed humanoid form. Grenwin was fathered by Jerasta kelm and Sira and they were both surprised at the unusually large size of their cub.
Jerasta Grenwin's father was a warrior turned scholar who was one of the few Codru-Ji that ever left their homeworld. Jerasta had traveled through the stars learning of other cultures and their technologies so they could be adapted and made to benefit the Codru-Ji race as a whole.
Sira on the other hand was a true warrior and one of the largest females of her clan, she and Jerasta mated after the scholar returned from his trip across the galaxy to instruct his people.
Their marriage was not so much out of love, but more of a compromise and a way to stop the constant kidnapping attempts to kidnap the mighty Sira who was the clan prized member. Jerasta and Sira eventually had a female cub of also an unusual size and like her mother the beautiful black fur. This cub was Grenwin and like any other wyrwulf she remained unnamed, mostly being called names like Hrika and other forms to address cubs.
Both Jerasta and Sira were incredibly proud of their child and it was thanks to her birth that they finally began loving each other. As soon Grenwin was able to walk on her six legs, they started educating her. Jerasta from a young age taught her daughter the native language of their race and many things that he learned from his journeys through the stars. Sira on the other hand prepared the young dark cub on the philosophy of combat. From an early age Grenwin was educated and the idea of protecting others was drilled into her infantile head.
As a new born cub Grenwin was very very playful, especially with the other wyrwulfs. She very much like to wrestle the other younglings of her tribe and soon enough Grenwin became literally the top dog of the cubs. She could put down any male that tried to be the alpha of the group and she was the undisputed alpha female of the cubs. Both of Grenwin parents were incredibly proud by her fierce nature, even the whole clan admired her and Grenwin became the most promising member of the wyrwulfs in the tribe.
When Grenwin was two years old, her reputation reached the ears of a neighboring clan. Wanting such a promising female for their own, they in the dead of night attempted sneaked into Grenwin village and into her house. They tried to capture the unusually large female, but in the end their raid fail. Between Grenwin strength and will, her mother sudden appearance and the whole village in alert. It became impossible to kidnap Grenwin.
Over the following three years, nine different kidnapping attempts where made in a foil attempt to capture the mighty Grenwin. Yet they all fail and none in the rival clans managed to get away with the large black wyrwulf.
All these attempts on Grenwin made her strong, her will became that of iron, she was far stronger than any other wyrwulf of her tribe and with that strength came the responsibility of protecting her fellow clan's mate. Grenwin took it upon herself to patrol her clan lands, protect any cub from being kidnapping and more importantly protect the honor of her clan. She would not let her parents or her clan down.
It was not until Grenwin reached the age seven that everything changed for the she wyrwulf, her family, her clan and everyone she knew.
Early one morning something came from the sky, a bird made of metal and larger than anything Grenwin had ever seen in her life. Her father told her to take all the other cubs from the village and hide in the valley where she used to play. Grenwin didn't understand what was going on, but from her father tone of voice she could tell that it was something serious. So she rounded up every wyrwulf in the village and fled to the safety of the valley. What a grave mistake it was.
The people who came from the big bird of steel, they had come for something. They were not "slavers" or real bad people in a sense. They where poachers and trappers with a mission, they worked for a certain man who had a certain place that involved animals fighting each other to entreating his patrons. This hunters while honorable enough to announce their presence to the residents of the area, had already deployed several teams of men and droids with traps to capture exotic and useful animals that they could sell. But this men from space, they like many were ignorant of the Codru-Ji unique metabolism. To them, the fabled six legged wolfs, were nothing more than a overly culturally important animals to the Codru-Ji. They were not aware that the wyrwulf were the children of the four armed humanoids.
So Grenwin and the other cubs fell into into a a trap, a net capture Grenwin and four other Wyrwulf's. Confused and scared the others fled and returned to the village. Leaving Grenwin and the capture ones behind.
The hunters appeared soon enough, they shot each wyrwulf with a sleeping dart and proceed to transport each Condru Ji infant to their ship. Grenwin was the last one to fall as sleep and she was able to bite and nearly take off the hand of one of the hunters.
Grenwin woke up in a dark room, she was locked in a small cage and separated from the others. This dark, cold room was also filled with animals Grenwin had never seen before, not even in his father holobooks.
Next thing the group of Wyrwulf's knew, they were being watched by a strange slug like ghost, that happened to be the hologram of the Hutt Rebo. A moderately legit and successful hutt who owned a large casino in Umgul.
Three days later, Grenwin and the others were in a alien world full of myst. Then the large group of animals were locked deep underground and finally the wyrwulf's cups were together. Heavy metal collars were put on them a day later, then Grenwin finally met Rebo the Hutt. Of all the wyrwulf Grenwin was the only one that attempted to rip the slug of it's slimy hand.
She failed and was knocked out by the shock from her collar, Rebo liked Grenwin enough that he named her Grenwin.
The wyrwulf's were used as entertainment, and the group of Condru Ji children became the favorites of the ignorant Rebo.
One by one, over the course of a one year, one of Grenwin friends died in those brutal animals fight. Now the black female is desperate and about to loose hope, only one her friends remain and so far she has not found a way to escape her prison. Grenwin is also starting to feel the urge to start her metamorphosis. Any day soon she will become an adult.
Attributes: "Am not really sure what to put in for stats :S"
Physical Strength: 6
Intelligence: 4
Speed: 5
Leadership: 3
Unarmed: 3
Melee Weapons: 0
Ranged Weapons: 0
Alignment: +3
RP Sample:
The cage massive doors slid open, the massive Grenwin could hear those mocking cheers. The savages, sought blood again. It made the giant wolf stomach whirl and feel uneasy. How did it come to this? she had to wonder every time that massive grate opened.
"You know the drill" Grenwin, the massive she wolf snarled at her last link to home. The other surviving wyrwulf apart from her. "Yes, I will draw what ever animal they set on us, and you'll take it out... We have been through this for a year you know?" The smaller blond and black dotted male barked back at his large companion.
"Fine lets go" She said walking on her six legs, Grenwin had never gotten used to those bright lights. Those cheering drunks and money hungry grubs. The abused black furred wyrwulf as it was customary looked up, at the "altar" of her master, that giant slug. As always she snarled at that monster, at that slaver. She was the only one that had not embraced this destiny, Grenwin would get her last companion out of this place. Even if it costed her life.
The grate on the other side of the arena also opened. Grenwin barked at the dark pit, the smell of blood was to much for her to identify her opponent and not ever her eyes could pierce that darkness. She heard a familiar noise... It made all her hairs stand up, she growled and bare to show her fangs
Grenwin knew what her opponent for this week would be. A feline this people called a Nexu. It was going to be a brutal evening for the pair of wyrwulfs.
"Change of plans, I'll be the bait this time... We got one of those creepy cats" Grenwin barked just as she saw the feline pounce out of the shadows...
