Post by Ri'do on Jun 24, 2014 21:04:09 GMT -8
Name: Ri'do
Nicknames: The Battlemaster, The Heartless, Pridepact
Age: Thirty-eight moon cycles.
Race: Kaelbit
Ethnicity: Tiger – Bengal / Panther
Origin: Ri'do's birth was one of uncommon practices. He was born from the assault of a Panther male over a female Bengal tiger, creating one of the many hybrids among the species. Although most cubs born under these circumstances are left to fend for themselves Ri'do was blessed with a group of cubs born under the same circumstance. They were titled the exiles, all of them half breed with Bengal. The group was a ragtag group of misfits living for the sake of veining their parents.
The exiles consist of four hybrids, each born to a different father but birthed by the same mother. Some would call the cubs a miracle, but the Kaelbit are superstitious to anything out the norm. The group aged and strengthed themselves together coming out of their stereotypical strengths as a Species. Ri'do was not only stronger than the lion who made him, but smarter than the mother who birthed him. Slowly the group raised themselves as equals not knowing the racism of the other clans.
As teenaged cubs the group found themselves fighting all the clans, strengthening their bond lead by their only sister the forgotten were unstoppable. Ri'do taking a second in command, as the strongest and second smartest. The group eventually reached a mature age where they begun to strike back at the clans. Extincting the Bengal Tigers and murdering their mother lastly. Eventually the group would find themselves fighting against united clans, Lions and White Tigers joined together to stop the vicious assault of the forgotten.
Eventually the group was caught and sentenced to a life banishment. Ri'do stranded alone on the island lived quietly and peacefully among the trees, feasting on boar and whatever he could sink his claws in until one day he noticed the colony ship landing on his island. Days past where he watched the cold machine until small people eventually made their way out. To this day he still stalks the group waiting for a time to strike.
Personality: Ri'do's personality will be updated as he is RP'd
Appearance: Picture for Reference. Physically Ri'do is the smallest of his species at seven feet tall, and four hundred and fifty pounds. Although his body appears small his muscle are dense. Ri'do carries a small sapphire amulet around his neck, across his body are long and jagged scars from previous battles. Around his hip he carries a large collection of teeth from those battles; many of these teeth are the largest from the Lion clan, and Bengal Clan. Ri'do carries a large sword at the length of six feet across the back of his waist, engraved in the sword it reads “Wrath of the Exiles”.
Role Play Sample: Ri'do stalked the female from the moment she left the metal den, his paws silently following leaving no trails in the dirt. His large body was difficult to hide compared to the small, fragile hairless creature. He was intrigued by this creature, it was small and frail but clearly intelligent perhaps it could assist him in his escape. The endless moon surrounded him on his hunting grounds, these creatures were smarter than the Lions and he could use that for his benefit.
Slowly he climbed the thick trees and listened to the footsteps of the beast. It was heading his way, he climbed higher and higher until he was near the top of the tree, hidden within its green lush branches. The hairless creature stopped directly under his tree, whistling and singing to him as if they knew he was there. He leaped from the top of the tree, landing with a thud less than five feet in front of the creature. He landed at a crouch slowly standing up to be over two feet taller than the creature, It was rare for him to be taller than a two legged creature especially on this planet.
He roared at the creature attempting to make contact with them, expecting them to respond in a roar instead they took off as if he had threatened them with death. Instead of chasing them he watched as the creature went from being a colored beast to a dark shadow in his own hunting ground. He wasn't looking for a hunt, but a way home to his kin and they were the only possible way to do it.
Nicknames: The Battlemaster, The Heartless, Pridepact
Age: Thirty-eight moon cycles.
Race: Kaelbit
Ethnicity: Tiger – Bengal / Panther
Origin: Ri'do's birth was one of uncommon practices. He was born from the assault of a Panther male over a female Bengal tiger, creating one of the many hybrids among the species. Although most cubs born under these circumstances are left to fend for themselves Ri'do was blessed with a group of cubs born under the same circumstance. They were titled the exiles, all of them half breed with Bengal. The group was a ragtag group of misfits living for the sake of veining their parents.
The exiles consist of four hybrids, each born to a different father but birthed by the same mother. Some would call the cubs a miracle, but the Kaelbit are superstitious to anything out the norm. The group aged and strengthed themselves together coming out of their stereotypical strengths as a Species. Ri'do was not only stronger than the lion who made him, but smarter than the mother who birthed him. Slowly the group raised themselves as equals not knowing the racism of the other clans.
As teenaged cubs the group found themselves fighting all the clans, strengthening their bond lead by their only sister the forgotten were unstoppable. Ri'do taking a second in command, as the strongest and second smartest. The group eventually reached a mature age where they begun to strike back at the clans. Extincting the Bengal Tigers and murdering their mother lastly. Eventually the group would find themselves fighting against united clans, Lions and White Tigers joined together to stop the vicious assault of the forgotten.
Eventually the group was caught and sentenced to a life banishment. Ri'do stranded alone on the island lived quietly and peacefully among the trees, feasting on boar and whatever he could sink his claws in until one day he noticed the colony ship landing on his island. Days past where he watched the cold machine until small people eventually made their way out. To this day he still stalks the group waiting for a time to strike.
Personality: Ri'do's personality will be updated as he is RP'd
Appearance: Picture for Reference. Physically Ri'do is the smallest of his species at seven feet tall, and four hundred and fifty pounds. Although his body appears small his muscle are dense. Ri'do carries a small sapphire amulet around his neck, across his body are long and jagged scars from previous battles. Around his hip he carries a large collection of teeth from those battles; many of these teeth are the largest from the Lion clan, and Bengal Clan. Ri'do carries a large sword at the length of six feet across the back of his waist, engraved in the sword it reads “Wrath of the Exiles”.
Role Play Sample: Ri'do stalked the female from the moment she left the metal den, his paws silently following leaving no trails in the dirt. His large body was difficult to hide compared to the small, fragile hairless creature. He was intrigued by this creature, it was small and frail but clearly intelligent perhaps it could assist him in his escape. The endless moon surrounded him on his hunting grounds, these creatures were smarter than the Lions and he could use that for his benefit.
Slowly he climbed the thick trees and listened to the footsteps of the beast. It was heading his way, he climbed higher and higher until he was near the top of the tree, hidden within its green lush branches. The hairless creature stopped directly under his tree, whistling and singing to him as if they knew he was there. He leaped from the top of the tree, landing with a thud less than five feet in front of the creature. He landed at a crouch slowly standing up to be over two feet taller than the creature, It was rare for him to be taller than a two legged creature especially on this planet.
He roared at the creature attempting to make contact with them, expecting them to respond in a roar instead they took off as if he had threatened them with death. Instead of chasing them he watched as the creature went from being a colored beast to a dark shadow in his own hunting ground. He wasn't looking for a hunt, but a way home to his kin and they were the only possible way to do it.
