Post by chihuahua4446 on Nov 4, 2011 20:41:56 GMT -8
NAME: Phrixus (Phrix)
PRONUNCIATION . Fricks-zus
TEAM OR FERAL Stray to start.
BREED . Husky
APPEARANCE . Phrix has a dark back with a lighter underside. He has two cream points above his eyes and his eyes are blue. He is rather small with dirty, roughed up fur. He has eyes that burn into things, covering his thoughts. His face is like a stone wall, cold, hard, and impossible to see through. His tail is bushy, but dirty. He is thin, his ribs showing through his think pelt, his face sunken just a little. His one ear has a nick in at as well. He has a very slight limp with he covers pretty well with the stealthy way he walks.
PERSONALITY Prix may seem cold as ice, but really he's just a miss understood soul. He hardly ever talks and lurks on the outside instead of joining in. When he speaks, he speaks his mind, not caring what anyone thinks of him. It sometimes appears he doesn't have a heart at all. But he's really very loyal, just scared of getting hurt again. He doesn't like to hurt anyone, but will do what is needed. He lives in fear and pain, a life of regret. He acts as if it's him against the world, everyone fighting him, even when they aren't. He is careful about what he lets himself like and when he puts up a stone wall. He has little hope in himself and it often shows. He doesn't feel he deserves anything, and he doesn't let himself close enough to anyone to be hurt again. But this way of living isn't easy. He doesn't like being alone, but for him, he feels it's safer that way. A brick wall no one can see over, a lock with no key....
HISTORY . Will get to that!
OTHER . Regeln
PRONUNCIATION . Fricks-zus
TEAM OR FERAL Stray to start.
BREED . Husky
APPEARANCE . Phrix has a dark back with a lighter underside. He has two cream points above his eyes and his eyes are blue. He is rather small with dirty, roughed up fur. He has eyes that burn into things, covering his thoughts. His face is like a stone wall, cold, hard, and impossible to see through. His tail is bushy, but dirty. He is thin, his ribs showing through his think pelt, his face sunken just a little. His one ear has a nick in at as well. He has a very slight limp with he covers pretty well with the stealthy way he walks.
PERSONALITY Prix may seem cold as ice, but really he's just a miss understood soul. He hardly ever talks and lurks on the outside instead of joining in. When he speaks, he speaks his mind, not caring what anyone thinks of him. It sometimes appears he doesn't have a heart at all. But he's really very loyal, just scared of getting hurt again. He doesn't like to hurt anyone, but will do what is needed. He lives in fear and pain, a life of regret. He acts as if it's him against the world, everyone fighting him, even when they aren't. He is careful about what he lets himself like and when he puts up a stone wall. He has little hope in himself and it often shows. He doesn't feel he deserves anything, and he doesn't let himself close enough to anyone to be hurt again. But this way of living isn't easy. He doesn't like being alone, but for him, he feels it's safer that way. A brick wall no one can see over, a lock with no key....
HISTORY . Will get to that!
OTHER . Regeln