Post by Zmey on Apr 9, 2011 0:30:19 GMT -5
.::Basics::.
Name:Zmey NyteShayde
Favorite Form:[/u]Dragon
Age:Unknown
.::Apperance(Human)::.
Eye Color:[/u]White/Silver, No pupils
Hair Color:Raven Black
Skin:Pale, almost pure white
Height:5"10'
.::Apperence(Form)::.
Eye Color:Silver
Skin/Fur:Slick silver fur
Height/Length:Size varies
.::Personality::.Zmey is a quiet, observant being. She has a dark appearance and enjoys the world se created for those who seem lost. She's known for her seemingly 'bad' reputation. Those that know her know she just gives out enough information to make those who would want to harm her afraid. Its very effective. She has a deep love for animals, and has the ability to talk with them (What Shifter wouldn't?)
.::History::.Zmey came to be a very long time ago, the first ever Shifter to be recorded. She went through lives, faking deaths and starting anew in different places with a slightly altered look. She fought in many wars which aren't documented in History, long gone in the depths of time.
Now, in the modern word, she searches for more of herself.
Forming a safe place where they can all live in peace with each other and escape the troubled past they had. She accepts every kind of Shifter, and others of which the people of today forgot about as time progressed.
(A small glimps of her life) Zmey walked on bare feet, her wings were much different than the rest of the Angels who walked the golden fields, and in the crystal structures. For now they were cradled against her pale back, they were more dragon than anything else and they glinted like Onyx in the soft sunlight. She felt very out of place here, but she knew she was loved and made this way one purpose. ' I mean.. how could he make a mistake?' she thought to herself as she continued to walk alone through the knee high golden grass which smelled very sweet to her senses.
Name:Zmey NyteShayde
Favorite Form:[/u]Dragon
Age:Unknown
.::Apperance(Human)::.
Eye Color:[/u]White/Silver, No pupils
Hair Color:Raven Black
Skin:Pale, almost pure white
Height:5"10'
.::Apperence(Form)::.
Eye Color:Silver
Skin/Fur:Slick silver fur
Height/Length:Size varies
.::Personality::.Zmey is a quiet, observant being. She has a dark appearance and enjoys the world se created for those who seem lost. She's known for her seemingly 'bad' reputation. Those that know her know she just gives out enough information to make those who would want to harm her afraid. Its very effective. She has a deep love for animals, and has the ability to talk with them (What Shifter wouldn't?)
.::History::.Zmey came to be a very long time ago, the first ever Shifter to be recorded. She went through lives, faking deaths and starting anew in different places with a slightly altered look. She fought in many wars which aren't documented in History, long gone in the depths of time.
Now, in the modern word, she searches for more of herself.
Forming a safe place where they can all live in peace with each other and escape the troubled past they had. She accepts every kind of Shifter, and others of which the people of today forgot about as time progressed.
(A small glimps of her life) Zmey walked on bare feet, her wings were much different than the rest of the Angels who walked the golden fields, and in the crystal structures. For now they were cradled against her pale back, they were more dragon than anything else and they glinted like Onyx in the soft sunlight. She felt very out of place here, but she knew she was loved and made this way one purpose. ' I mean.. how could he make a mistake?' she thought to herself as she continued to walk alone through the knee high golden grass which smelled very sweet to her senses.