Post by Honovi on Sept 8, 2007 18:54:58 GMT -5
Name
They called me Nyx. Nyx, ‘cause I’m the queen of the night. That’s right.
Age
How long I been sitting here on this godforsaken tainted planet? Dunno. I’ve counted about thirty-odd moons since I been hatched.
Gender
I’m a lady. I was brought up right, so shut up.
Species
You say Barn Owl? Then you’re right.
Alliance
I be Pure. Pure as the white feathers on my face. Not part of those sprinkin’ Guardians, not over my dead body, but Pure.
Kingdom
Shadow Forest is my home. My kingdom. My estate.
Occupation
You know the High Tyto? Big fancy dude, sitting up there in the caves? I’m his co-worker. His colleague. I’m his mate, and he’s the only owl here equal to my status. You girlies don’t dare take a step toward my man. Get it?
Nest Maid Snake
A nest maid? Over my dead body.
Physical Description
You got somethin’ to say about my size? Just ‘cause I’m a little on the small side don’t mean I can’t kick your patooty from here to the Northern Kingdoms. And my small size don’t mean I can’t be the most gorgeous of ‘em all. I’ll bet my eyes are more black, my face more white, my feathers more silky than any other female in this sprinkin’ world. My talons are perfect, ya hear? Perfect. Not burnt and broken like those idiots who shoved on their fire claws and got their talons messed up. Got somethin’ to say about the way I look, you can just throw it across the sea.
Personality
The best ways to describe me? I’ll shoot, then. You planning on leaving the Pure Ones, I’ll make sure you’re murdered in the most painful and brutal ways possible. I’m not even going to describe what I’ll do to you even after you’re dead. I’m the High Tyto’s mate; I’ll get what I want. Clear? If you’ve got a problem with the way I talk, then you can throw yourself off that ledge right over there. Move it, girlies, all the males around here are mine. You hear me? Mine. Just ‘cause I’ve got a mate don’t mean I can’t have a little fun e’ery now and then.
History
You wanna hear where I’m from? I’ll kill you for that. But I was hatched right here, in the Pure Ones’ lair, to the then High Tyto. Right pile of racrops, he was. I wasn’t surprised at all when he was killed by some hireclaw. My mother, from the little memories I got of her, was killed in a raid against those sprinkin’ Ga’Hoole owls. I became High Tyto in their deaths at a young age. And lemmee tell you, I loved it. Just a chick and I had servants bustling about for me, sentenced executions, and carried out war plans. And I didn’t even know how to fly yet. I grew up nurtured and carefully watched over. You could say I’m spoiled for that. Shortly after I learned how to fly, I met my future mate, Deathsong. We ain’t got no chicks yet, ‘cause I’m not planning on givin’ up my position anytime soon to a bunch of babies.
Roleplay Sample
Mua-ha-ha. I’m the admin. I don’t need to do one. >:-)
Codeword
Great Tree
They called me Nyx. Nyx, ‘cause I’m the queen of the night. That’s right.
Age
How long I been sitting here on this godforsaken tainted planet? Dunno. I’ve counted about thirty-odd moons since I been hatched.
Gender
I’m a lady. I was brought up right, so shut up.
Species
You say Barn Owl? Then you’re right.
Alliance
I be Pure. Pure as the white feathers on my face. Not part of those sprinkin’ Guardians, not over my dead body, but Pure.
Kingdom
Shadow Forest is my home. My kingdom. My estate.
Occupation
You know the High Tyto? Big fancy dude, sitting up there in the caves? I’m his co-worker. His colleague. I’m his mate, and he’s the only owl here equal to my status. You girlies don’t dare take a step toward my man. Get it?
Nest Maid Snake
A nest maid? Over my dead body.
Physical Description
You got somethin’ to say about my size? Just ‘cause I’m a little on the small side don’t mean I can’t kick your patooty from here to the Northern Kingdoms. And my small size don’t mean I can’t be the most gorgeous of ‘em all. I’ll bet my eyes are more black, my face more white, my feathers more silky than any other female in this sprinkin’ world. My talons are perfect, ya hear? Perfect. Not burnt and broken like those idiots who shoved on their fire claws and got their talons messed up. Got somethin’ to say about the way I look, you can just throw it across the sea.
Personality
The best ways to describe me? I’ll shoot, then. You planning on leaving the Pure Ones, I’ll make sure you’re murdered in the most painful and brutal ways possible. I’m not even going to describe what I’ll do to you even after you’re dead. I’m the High Tyto’s mate; I’ll get what I want. Clear? If you’ve got a problem with the way I talk, then you can throw yourself off that ledge right over there. Move it, girlies, all the males around here are mine. You hear me? Mine. Just ‘cause I’ve got a mate don’t mean I can’t have a little fun e’ery now and then.
History
You wanna hear where I’m from? I’ll kill you for that. But I was hatched right here, in the Pure Ones’ lair, to the then High Tyto. Right pile of racrops, he was. I wasn’t surprised at all when he was killed by some hireclaw. My mother, from the little memories I got of her, was killed in a raid against those sprinkin’ Ga’Hoole owls. I became High Tyto in their deaths at a young age. And lemmee tell you, I loved it. Just a chick and I had servants bustling about for me, sentenced executions, and carried out war plans. And I didn’t even know how to fly yet. I grew up nurtured and carefully watched over. You could say I’m spoiled for that. Shortly after I learned how to fly, I met my future mate, Deathsong. We ain’t got no chicks yet, ‘cause I’m not planning on givin’ up my position anytime soon to a bunch of babies.
Roleplay Sample
Mua-ha-ha. I’m the admin. I don’t need to do one. >:-)
Codeword
Great Tree