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| [ti]FU[/ti]Trish's Evero [Finished!] | |
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| trish29 | Jul 11 2014, 07:11 PM Post #1 |
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Name: Evero Gender: Male Approximate Age: 7 cycles Region: Sundast Village/City: // Occupation: Wanderer ( nothing permanent as he is a loner ) Race: Furr Species: Alluvix ( shifted into a Draigfoxxen ) Type: Shifted Mage Class/Element: ( WIP ) Physical Appearance:He's a small, black, bat-like furr. He has blood red eyes. Shifted wings, leather membrane is black just like his fur. He has yellow markings all around his back, arms, legs and tail. From the tip of his forehead, to his muzzle and down to his chest, there is a shade of darker black. There are some lines of darker black ( same as the chest, muzzle and forehead ) hugging his sides. Any references?:http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2014/192/d/2/draigfoxxen__flying_foxxen_shift__by_paintedcricket-d7q8pcr.png (He's the black one ) Personality: He doesn't act like the perfect picture of his kind. Practically the opposite. Always stirring trouble here and there. He still has some parts of him that are tame, still referring to himself with his own tame name. He's stubborn and independent, after the death of his master, all he'd been doing was jumping in joy, happy that he could finally be free! He didn't like the idea of being enslaved, so when the death of his master reached him, he dashed back to the desert from where he came from. He's hardworking when he sets his mind into it, aggressive and has a big temper when provoked. Evero is an unforgiving furr after all he'd been through with his past master, he's also alert and judgemental because of it. He's not friendly, always liking to keep to himself. He's violent too, always churning fights and never backing down ( thus, he ends up injuring or hurting himself a lot ). He's sarcastic and funny in the rare times when he feels at peace of carefree. History: It's been a cycle since he'd left the Crystal Mines and all he'd done was wander around the desert. Just wandering aimlessly around the sandy desert, sand everywhere, hot air heating his short pelt. He sighed, it wasn't the best way to go. He hadn't spoke to anyone in such a long time, he felt like he even forgotten how to talk. And then, right in front of him was a line or green. Trees dotting the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but prick his ears up high, spreading his wings and leaping form the sandy ground. It's been a while since he saw vegetation. He wasn't like most of his kind who'd prefer the desert, no, he liked the forest much better. There, he knew he wouldn't encounter anymore Alluvix or Draigfoxxen like him, and there he had much more places to hide with his dark pelt. And after his work in the Crystal Mines, he now got used to the trees surrounding him. Almost liking it more than the desert. He beats his wings harder and harder, smiling at the sight. He couldn't wait to sink his teeth into some juicy fruit. His mouth watered at the thought. The shifted furr took to the skies, beating his wings harder and harder, his lust to finally eat something and drink refreshing water, growing. He landed just at the edge of the forest. Where sand meets soil. His sharp claws hooked at the brown ground, looking down at it. Moist and fresh, life! "I'm back!" He exclaimed, remembering how he ran into the forest to escape his clan back it the desert. He breathed a sigh of relief, beating his leather wings hard and taking back to the skies. Evero expertly maneuvered his way through the low and high hanging branches, sniffing the air. He looked down below, his dark pelt blending with the shadows from the trees. A rustle came from the bushes. Instantly, the shifted furr landed on one of the largest branches of a big tree, hiding there. Blood red eyes locked on the forest ground. A purple and green pelt emerged, yellow ears tucked back and a low growl escaping from it. An aershaa. He pricked his ears up, now interested. He was no friend to these flighted beasts, but they always fascinated the young Draigfoxxen. His sharp claws hooked hard on the wood, craning his neck to see if he could get a better view. The Air aershaa swished her tail around, pacing around a tree near his. She mumbled something to herself, something he wanted to hear. "Humans," he heard her mutter. "Bad news . . . evil . . . their fault . . . dead." Now he really was interested. Unfolding his wings, he soared silently to the nearest tree, the one the Air paced around on. Once again, he hooked his claws and leaned forward, hoping to hear more about her rambling. He stumbles a bit, making the leaves around him rustle. The Air looked up, blinking her eyes once, then twice. Slowly, her lips moved into a snarl. "What do you want!?" She demanded, trying to get a better look of the furr. She never saw one of his kind before. Dustox never wandered out of the walls of the forest. She feared the heat the desert gave. She stared straight at his red eyes, wondering what something like him was doing there. "Show yourself!" She called out. "Don't make me get up there!" He gulped, smiling sheepishly and emerging out of the shadows, revealing his black an yellow pelt. "H-Hi," he stuttered, her commanding tone really did put him into place. Evero once thought that he was loud and demanding, turns out someone overshadowed him. "Now, what do you want from me?" She asked, this time her voice slightly softer. He smiled, ears sticking up straight. He stretched his arms, gliding down to the ground. He landed on a mossy covered rock. Evero gazed up on her. He was never the largest one in the clan, one of the smallest really. With a small smile, he bobbed his head once. "I was just wondering what you were doing here, all alone and muttering to yourself like crazy." He told her blandly, his voice lax. She laughed at his bluntness, bending her neck a bit lower to take a closer look. "It's a long story," she told him. "But I'm willing to tell you if you're willing to walk by me." She offered. Evero smiled, not wanting to pass out a chance to talk to an aershaa. He nodded, jumping off of the rock and trotting next to her, eyes locked on the large Air. Dustox ended up telling him everything. From how she busted a group of aershaa out of the hands of the humans, telling him how she was one of them. She explained everything and how angry she was that those upwalkers would do such a thing to her kind. The whole time, he nodded, not commenting on anything. He was a good listener, as he rarely ever did talk, but when he did, he was often loud and wrathful. "I understand," he muttered. "How?" She asked, looking down at him, shocked. "I came from the humans, I used to work for them in the Crystal Mines. Only reason I'm back here in the wild is because my master passed away," he said with a laugh. He never liked his master, he even forgot his name after a cycle without him. "But now, I'm free once again. And I'm happy about that." He said with a light laugh. Dustox's eyes shimmered in hope. No matter how large her hatred of the humans are, she always wanted to know more about them. "Do you have anywhere to go?" She asked, pivoting her head slightly to the side. He shook his head. She smiled. "Wanna come with me? An aershaa can always want a little company." Evero beamed at her, agreeing to tag along. The pair made their way through the trees, chatting about their past lives, laughing, crying, yelling at the drama. ------------------ Plots: - Bonds with Dustox - Almost gets captured by a human. - Teaches Macoy's alluvix on how to shift ( the white/pink one in the physical reference part ) [edit_reason]Done![/edit_reason] Edited by trish29, Jul 13 2014, 03:49 AM.
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