Post by Talon on Aug 8, 2007 15:57:56 GMT -5
Name: Talon
Gender: Male
Race: Griffyn
Corner Preferance: Wind
Age: 235
Description: Talon is a large Griffyn, about seven feet tall. He is muscular, and quite furry as well. His fur is multi-colored, and vary's from grey, to black, to blue. His wings are feathered, hinting that he may be the offspring of an eagle and a Winged Dragon. The Blue hued bird-being has large paws, and even longer talons, hence, his name. Talon's eyes contradict his whole coloring, a beautiful, vibrant red.
Personality: Talon can't really be explained in very good detail, as he's a personality to be met. But, one thing is certain about him, that he doesn't anger easily. Talon doesn't hate any particular race, in fact, he attempts to make friends in all races, as he seems to believe that, with more friends, and no enemies, then where does the war go? Talon is actually angered by the war, and stunned that the Wind Goddess, the one he thought would be more gentle, is even involved in the war. And though the Griffyn does pledge allegiance to the Wind Goddess, he's not afraid to meet, or learn the views of the other God's and Goddess. He generally enjoys making others happy, and gets upset when he upsets someone else. The one promise about Talon, is that, if someone makes him really angry, and I mean, really angry, he'll never speak to them again, and it's not easy to do that either.
Skills: Talon can fly, and has no true special powers, except for a small detail, but can be made quite large. Which he doesn't use often as it costs him all of his energy for a week to learn something new, so he is generally just curious, but ttempts to control it. The gryffin can summon an amount of 'Spirit Power' that can detach from his body, and can invade other's minds, so long as it isn't blocked, and leave his body in a trance state. However, his spirit can only stretch the length of two of his body's away, before he will be pulled back in unwillingly. Talon is also restricted in the sense that he can only do it every Harvest Moon, or, the large Orange Moons, and also only when they are completely full, not even in a Gibbeous stage. The gryffin prefers not to mention his power, as it is so rare, and useless in a way, that he rarely uses it. And therefore also can't advance it in strength. Talon can't swim well, and, once submerged, is usually for the mercy of someone else. So he attempts to stick in arid, hot, windy, and waterless places. Talon can also speak in many languages- as a lucky branch to his knowledge power, Talon can learn a complete language as soon as words are spoken in that language. Even body language.
Talon's fighting style is usually all brute, due to a lack of useful magics, he will rely on beak and claws, which have done their due's. He usually prefers to fight on the ground, where escape would be easy, damaged wings or no. The gryffin is actually one not to get into fights, due to his calm personality, and when he is in a tough, dangerous fight, he tends to enter a trance-like rage, unlike Talon naturally. In this rage, his senses are heightened, his speed, accuracy, everything. But, if he is even injured, it would be deadly, and he would lose all magic possible, so he'll tend to shy away from a fight.
[Yea, I changed his magic a little bit, but only because it was what I was really thinking of, it's just hard to explain
]
Picture: [yes, I added this] url: i58.photobucket.com/albums/g270/sparkpelt/azo.jpg
Sample Post:
[OOC: You can read this several ways, three good ways are: Like its written, or: follow the colors, orange, red, green, and gray last-all work, and, of course: read the colors in time like the second, but go line to line, like, first line of first orage to first line of second orange...i think i did well!]
[It can't be curtained,
That all is nay to be true.
With all lies to be hid,
Everyone knows how to make.]
Hooves of coal to trot through and through,
Muzzle be brown by mud, blood, or sue.
By black of whips to the blended night sky,
The hazel eyed shy made a pace in tie.
Through no point, entry or exit,
Many others must place a facet.
Too many dead, too many living,
It was too much, even when catching.
All movement liquid grace,
The bay mare took a pace.
She needed a home,
A place to be shown.
Everything felt true,
Everything a lie.
Even as others were blue,
It was a ply.
No one helps now,
No one hurts then.
Everyone says how?
How is it them?
[One can never be certain,
Of the death to pursue.
Of the life to give,
The pleasures to take.]
NOTE: THIS IS MY BEST WORK WITH MY MARE, GYPSY, ON A SITE CALLED APPARITION. Here is the url to the thread, and if you want to check my usernames on both sites to believe me, feel free, but, I'm quite honest, honestly ;D
I would give you the second part, but, since im giving you the url, if you like it enough, you could read it ;D
url: apparitionx.proboards84.com/index.cgi?board=claimingcourting&action=display&thread=1184998875
one eye, one horn, flying purple people eater
Gender: Male
Race: Griffyn
Corner Preferance: Wind
Age: 235
Description: Talon is a large Griffyn, about seven feet tall. He is muscular, and quite furry as well. His fur is multi-colored, and vary's from grey, to black, to blue. His wings are feathered, hinting that he may be the offspring of an eagle and a Winged Dragon. The Blue hued bird-being has large paws, and even longer talons, hence, his name. Talon's eyes contradict his whole coloring, a beautiful, vibrant red.
Personality: Talon can't really be explained in very good detail, as he's a personality to be met. But, one thing is certain about him, that he doesn't anger easily. Talon doesn't hate any particular race, in fact, he attempts to make friends in all races, as he seems to believe that, with more friends, and no enemies, then where does the war go? Talon is actually angered by the war, and stunned that the Wind Goddess, the one he thought would be more gentle, is even involved in the war. And though the Griffyn does pledge allegiance to the Wind Goddess, he's not afraid to meet, or learn the views of the other God's and Goddess. He generally enjoys making others happy, and gets upset when he upsets someone else. The one promise about Talon, is that, if someone makes him really angry, and I mean, really angry, he'll never speak to them again, and it's not easy to do that either.
Skills: Talon can fly, and has no true special powers, except for a small detail, but can be made quite large. Which he doesn't use often as it costs him all of his energy for a week to learn something new, so he is generally just curious, but ttempts to control it. The gryffin can summon an amount of 'Spirit Power' that can detach from his body, and can invade other's minds, so long as it isn't blocked, and leave his body in a trance state. However, his spirit can only stretch the length of two of his body's away, before he will be pulled back in unwillingly. Talon is also restricted in the sense that he can only do it every Harvest Moon, or, the large Orange Moons, and also only when they are completely full, not even in a Gibbeous stage. The gryffin prefers not to mention his power, as it is so rare, and useless in a way, that he rarely uses it. And therefore also can't advance it in strength. Talon can't swim well, and, once submerged, is usually for the mercy of someone else. So he attempts to stick in arid, hot, windy, and waterless places. Talon can also speak in many languages- as a lucky branch to his knowledge power, Talon can learn a complete language as soon as words are spoken in that language. Even body language.
Talon's fighting style is usually all brute, due to a lack of useful magics, he will rely on beak and claws, which have done their due's. He usually prefers to fight on the ground, where escape would be easy, damaged wings or no. The gryffin is actually one not to get into fights, due to his calm personality, and when he is in a tough, dangerous fight, he tends to enter a trance-like rage, unlike Talon naturally. In this rage, his senses are heightened, his speed, accuracy, everything. But, if he is even injured, it would be deadly, and he would lose all magic possible, so he'll tend to shy away from a fight.
[Yea, I changed his magic a little bit, but only because it was what I was really thinking of, it's just hard to explain
]Picture: [yes, I added this] url: i58.photobucket.com/albums/g270/sparkpelt/azo.jpg
Sample Post:
[OOC: You can read this several ways, three good ways are: Like its written, or: follow the colors, orange, red, green, and gray last-all work, and, of course: read the colors in time like the second, but go line to line, like, first line of first orage to first line of second orange...i think i did well!]
[It can't be curtained,
That all is nay to be true.
With all lies to be hid,
Everyone knows how to make.]
Hooves of coal to trot through and through,
Muzzle be brown by mud, blood, or sue.
By black of whips to the blended night sky,
The hazel eyed shy made a pace in tie.
Through no point, entry or exit,
Many others must place a facet.
Too many dead, too many living,
It was too much, even when catching.
All movement liquid grace,
The bay mare took a pace.
She needed a home,
A place to be shown.
Everything felt true,
Everything a lie.
Even as others were blue,
It was a ply.
No one helps now,
No one hurts then.
Everyone says how?
How is it them?
[One can never be certain,
Of the death to pursue.
Of the life to give,
The pleasures to take.]
NOTE: THIS IS MY BEST WORK WITH MY MARE, GYPSY, ON A SITE CALLED APPARITION. Here is the url to the thread, and if you want to check my usernames on both sites to believe me, feel free, but, I'm quite honest, honestly ;D
I would give you the second part, but, since im giving you the url, if you like it enough, you could read it ;D
url: apparitionx.proboards84.com/index.cgi?board=claimingcourting&action=display&thread=1184998875
one eye, one horn, flying purple people eater
but, by the time you are reading this, his prfile should be updated! ;D