*Hidden Nature* A Shapeshifting RP

[Run Wild]

Name: Aurienne (Meaning Wind, Soft Breeze.)
Age: Immortal, but appears to be 28.
Gender: Female
History: At a very young age Aurienne was left the last of her kind by the same man who afterwards captured her. For several years she was imprisoned until she escaped. That was only a year ago, and she still lives in the fear of knowing that she is hunted.
Personality: Aurienne is extremely lonely, and yet very guarded. She wants no one to get hurt as she had. An expert at concealing her emotions only someone who takes the time listen to her will know that behind the strong-willed, independent woman is a girl who was left with nothing more than a broken heart.
True Form: Peryton (A winged stag from European mythology that represents royalty, swiftness, and the souls of travelers who died far away from their homes.)
Picture/Description:
(Human Form

(True Form

Username: Run Wild

 

[PoesAccomplice]

Name: Aurienne (Meaning Wind, Soft Breeze.)
Age: Immortal, but appears to be 28.
Gender: Female
History: At a very young age Aurienne was left the last of her kind by the same man who afterwards captured her. For several years she was imprisoned until she escaped. That was only a year ago, and she still lives in the fear of knowing that she is hunted.
Personality: Aurienne is extremely lonely, and yet very guarded. She wants no one to get hurt as she had. An expert at concealing her emotions only someone who takes the time listen to her will know that behind the strong-willed, independent woman is a girl who was left with nothing more than a broken heart.
True Form: Peryton (A winged stag from European mythology that represents royalty, swiftness, and the souls of travelers who died far away from their homes.)
Picture/Description:
(Human Form

(True Form

Username: Run Wild

(You can start without being accepted. Could you please check out my role play, The Two Forest RP)

 

[NickyKnack]

(Nice character! I have a Perython named Kyth could they know eachother? He'd been captured by Markus's men with his son and has only recently been rescued. So, he doesn't know they have been hunted to the verge of extinction. )

 

[Run Wild]

(You can start without being accepted. Could you please check out my role play, The Two Forest RP)

(Ok, thanks for letting me know. And sure, I'll check out your rp sometime today.)

 

[Run Wild]

(Nice character! I have a Perython named Kyth could they know eachother? He'd been captured by Markus's men with his son and has only recently been rescued. So, he doesn't know they have been hunted to the verge of extinction. )

(Thank you. Maybe could we could have our characters meet for the first, instead of already knowing eachother? That way it will be more fun for our characters to get to know eachother. Also, who is Markus?)

 

[PoesAccomplice]

(Ok, thanks for letting me know. And sure, I'll check out your rp sometime today.)

(Thanks!)

 

[Garjzla]

Cicero listened interested in what a moose was. But answered, "Eeekartpluds, they are notoriously aggressive."

Islanzadi looked a little confused, but quickly remembered that his realm had completely different animals.

"Wow, that's a very interesting name." She said humorously. "What do they look like?"

 

[Run Wild]

(Thank you. Maybe could we could have our characters meet for the first, instead of already knowing eachother? That way it will be more fun for our characters to get to know eachother. Also, who is Markus?)

(If it's not too much trouble could you show me Kyth's character form? I'd like to see it )

 

[NickyKnack]

Slygotha approached the weakly moving egg, humming hopefully to it and the other. She gave them both a lick, spreading her acid slime over them. The wyrmlings looked on, half interested, then found more important things to occupy themselves, all except Nidhogg, who followed her mother the few steps back to the eggs. She wasn't exactly sure what was going on, but she wasn't going to leave her mother's side.

Reaper laid in wait for the herd to move within striking range. Closer....closer...almost...there! He lunged forward and grabbed three. One by mouth, two with each clawed front arms. He quickly slipped back into the deep part of the river to let the water despatch the beasts. When they became still, he started the journey back down the river to his family.

 

[Garjzla]

Soro asked mischievously " Are you a stereotypical dark unicorn who likes picking on white unicorns? Because if you do, I can assist you in finding them."

"Haha, yes, I am. I've picked fights with them all my life. And I wouldn't mind a little help with finding them, I haven't seen any in quite a long time." Vorsicht said with a slight grin.