Post by LADdy on Jul 26, 2011 16:08:34 GMT -5
I don't know exactly where you would want him Blade, so for the moment, I'll leave that section blank :3 ♥ and I'll def get a picture in soon :3
Name: Donato Donovan
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Mate: -X-
Parents: Morphine x DarkMoon
Personality: Cold, calm, reflective, just, defined, upright, calculated, guarded, masked.
In-game Username(s): LADness
Rank: ?
Roleplay Sample [Must reflect your literacy] :
Large brute peered from the gloom of his hiding spot, crimson orbs glittering from the light. He glanced around at the familiar lands, and breathed in a scent he knew so well. Meutrier.
It had been so long, timeless it seemed, since he had set paw back in the homes of Meurtrier, where their scent shrouded him. He missed it, he realized. Maybe, in time, he'd be able to tell one his story - he hadn't been around the past month for crying out loud, surely someone had noticed - but that wasn't going to be any time soon.
Shaking his fur out, Donato stepped over the threshold back into his pride - where the heart was. Deftly, he realized that the land had changed. It was now the Shadow Veldt where the dark secrets of his past remained, and perhaps one day he would return to his old homeland and visit those secrets. However, he had bigger obstacles to ponder, like one Former Donovan.
Donato had no doubt the current head of Meurtrier would probably be wary of him, and he wouldn't be surprised if said male didn't even bother with placing him in his old rank as Second. The question would be if he had someone else to trust as much as he had trusted Donato - besides his own mate of course. This crimson male also wondered if Former had stuck it out with Decode longer than the first time - and in some thought, Donato didn't doubt that he had.
Speaking of his old friend, crimson gaze swept the area, and then he smiled, if only briefly. Donato had better go out and search for him and 'announce his return', as some would put it.[/blockquote]
[blockquote][url=Full Body Picture Here][img]200 x 200 Picture[/img] Here[/url]
[b]Name: [/b] Donato Donovan
[b]Gender: [/b] Male
[b]Age: [/b] Adult
[b]Mate: [/b] -X-
[b]Parents: [/b] Morphine x DarkMoon
[b]Personality: [/b] Cold, calm, reflective, just, defined, upright, calculated, guarded, masked.
[b]In-game Username(s): [/b] LADness
[b]Rank: [/b] ?
[b]Roleplay Sample [Must reflect your literacy] :[/b]
Large brute peered from the gloom of his hiding spot, crimson orbs glittering from the light. He glanced around at the familiar lands, and breathed in a scent he knew so well. Meutrier.
It had been so long, timeless it seemed, since he had set paw back in the homes of Meurtrier, where their scent shrouded him. He missed it, he realized. Maybe, in time, he'd be able to tell one his story - he hadn't been around the past month for crying out loud, surely someone had noticed - but that wasn't going to be any time soon.
Shaking his fur out, Donato stepped over the threshold back into his pride - where the heart was. Deftly, he realized that the land had changed. It was now the Shadow Veldt where the dark secrets of his past remained, and perhaps one day he would return to his old homeland and visit those secrets. However, he had bigger obstacles to ponder, like one Former Donovan.
Donato had no doubt the current head of Meurtrier would probably be wary of him, and he wouldn't be surprised if said male didn't even bother with placing him in his old rank as Second. The question would be if he had someone else to trust as much as he had trusted Donato - besides his own mate of course. This crimson male also wondered if Former had stuck it out with Decode longer than the first time - and in some thought, Donato didn't doubt that he had.
Speaking of his old friend, crimson gaze swept the area, and then he smiled, if only briefly. Donato had better go out and search for him and 'announce his return', as some would put it.[/blockquote] [/img] Here[/url]200 x 200 Picture
Name: Donato Donovan
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Mate: -X-
Parents: Morphine x DarkMoon
Personality: Cold, calm, reflective, just, defined, upright, calculated, guarded, masked.
In-game Username(s): LADness
Rank: ?
Roleplay Sample [Must reflect your literacy] :
Large brute peered from the gloom of his hiding spot, crimson orbs glittering from the light. He glanced around at the familiar lands, and breathed in a scent he knew so well. Meutrier.
It had been so long, timeless it seemed, since he had set paw back in the homes of Meurtrier, where their scent shrouded him. He missed it, he realized. Maybe, in time, he'd be able to tell one his story - he hadn't been around the past month for crying out loud, surely someone had noticed - but that wasn't going to be any time soon.
Shaking his fur out, Donato stepped over the threshold back into his pride - where the heart was. Deftly, he realized that the land had changed. It was now the Shadow Veldt where the dark secrets of his past remained, and perhaps one day he would return to his old homeland and visit those secrets. However, he had bigger obstacles to ponder, like one Former Donovan.
Donato had no doubt the current head of Meurtrier would probably be wary of him, and he wouldn't be surprised if said male didn't even bother with placing him in his old rank as Second. The question would be if he had someone else to trust as much as he had trusted Donato - besides his own mate of course. This crimson male also wondered if Former had stuck it out with Decode longer than the first time - and in some thought, Donato didn't doubt that he had.
Speaking of his old friend, crimson gaze swept the area, and then he smiled, if only briefly. Donato had better go out and search for him and 'announce his return', as some would put it.[/blockquote]