Post by Galen on Jul 30, 2008 22:20:43 GMT -5
Name: Galen Xanthis
Gender: male
Age: 20
Shift: Pug
Power: Invisibility
Appearance: A little on the short side at 5'2", he looks fatter than he would if he were taller, which he will point out if anyone commented on it. His hair is dirty blond, with the roots a darker brown; though no matter how much his hair grows only the roots remain brown. His eyes are light brown, and his mouth is constantly turned up with a grin.
His clothes are typically whatever he found semi-clean in the morning. Though his preferred and most common attire is some form of denim pants and a loose button up shirt that's unbuttoned.
Personality: Galen is a happy-go-lucky, cheerful guy. He's always there to try and make someone smile, whether it be with a really lame joke or a hug. He's also quite lazy, and enjoys his sleep. But his loyalty and willingness to please will get him on his feet and helping out if someone needs him.
History: Nothing really. Though he likes to point out that he wasn't always overweight.
Family: Living? (Sorry, not sure what to put here...)
Status: Single
Belief: The Good People
Shift Appearance:
only his face almost never changes from this expression
Sample RP: Galen trotted along, his tiny curled tail wagging to the point of his entire rear shaking a bit. It was a good day today. The sun was out, but it wasn't hot enough that he'd have to worry about finding some nice shade. Though there were plenty of trees around if he needed to rest for awhile. He paused, sniffing the air, and then with a shake of his head his shoulders widened, his fur shrunk into his skin, and he was standing on two legs and shaking out his hair. He reached a hand up, running it through his hair. His grin widened when he realized that the man he had seen walking up ahead, the reason he had changed back to his human form, was a friend and not the stranger he had thought it was.
Gender: male
Age: 20
Shift: Pug
Power: Invisibility
Appearance: A little on the short side at 5'2", he looks fatter than he would if he were taller, which he will point out if anyone commented on it. His hair is dirty blond, with the roots a darker brown; though no matter how much his hair grows only the roots remain brown. His eyes are light brown, and his mouth is constantly turned up with a grin.
His clothes are typically whatever he found semi-clean in the morning. Though his preferred and most common attire is some form of denim pants and a loose button up shirt that's unbuttoned.
Personality: Galen is a happy-go-lucky, cheerful guy. He's always there to try and make someone smile, whether it be with a really lame joke or a hug. He's also quite lazy, and enjoys his sleep. But his loyalty and willingness to please will get him on his feet and helping out if someone needs him.
History: Nothing really. Though he likes to point out that he wasn't always overweight.
Family: Living? (Sorry, not sure what to put here...)
Status: Single
Belief: The Good People
Shift Appearance:
only his face almost never changes from this expression
Sample RP: Galen trotted along, his tiny curled tail wagging to the point of his entire rear shaking a bit. It was a good day today. The sun was out, but it wasn't hot enough that he'd have to worry about finding some nice shade. Though there were plenty of trees around if he needed to rest for awhile. He paused, sniffing the air, and then with a shake of his head his shoulders widened, his fur shrunk into his skin, and he was standing on two legs and shaking out his hair. He reached a hand up, running it through his hair. His grin widened when he realized that the man he had seen walking up ahead, the reason he had changed back to his human form, was a friend and not the stranger he had thought it was.