Post by earthpelt on Oct 12, 2006 15:33:52 GMT -5
Name: Icetail
Gender: Male
Species: Ferret
Status: Wandering
Weapon/s: Dagger
Appearance: Icetail is silver with darker hairs, ranging from dark gray to black, scattered across his pelt. There really is no reason for his name, Icetail, except the fact that his tail is lacking these darker strips. He does sport the usual ferret mask over his eyes, which are black. He does not have any piercings or tattoos, but instead has many scars that zigzag across his body. His ears are tattered, and he has trouble hearing things on his right side, for that ear is virtually deaf. He wears a dark green jerkin over his narrow torso, and torn dark green trousers that go just over his knees. He always carries his silver hilted dagger within easy reach, most of the time that place being shoved out of sight in his jerkin, close to his ribs.
Personality: Icetail is smart, and excels at problem solving, but he is not always willing to help, for this youngster can hold a grudge for months over the smallest things. He is quiet, not because he is shy, but because he prefers to listen rather then speak. It's tough to tell how something affects Icetail, for he is good at looking utterly emotionless even when someone enrages him. A quick thinker, Icetail does not panic easily when a crisis arrives, but instead races to meet it, endure it, and beat it with all the swiftness he can muster. Not much of a team player, he believes the best way to handle things is on his own. Icetail is not quick to give out his trust, and does not have the patience to deal with foolishness or games.
Background: Icetail's heritage is nothing special. His Father, a chieftain of a small band of vermin thieves, was named Halfclaw, and his Mother, a cunning assassin and also part of Halfclaw's band, was named Northpaw. Icetail was a unwanted child, and because of this was often left to fend for himself. So, the youngster learned to steal for a living, and became skilled at tracking. During his 13th year, his Father's camp was raided by corsairs, and most of Halfclaw's band perished. Icetail was part of this battle, and received many deep wounds but survived with the help of a fox seer named Wornfur. Wornfur and Icetail traveled together until Wornfur died of old age, and now Icetail wanders the forest on his own, stealing what he can.
Gender: Male
Species: Ferret
Status: Wandering
Weapon/s: Dagger
Appearance: Icetail is silver with darker hairs, ranging from dark gray to black, scattered across his pelt. There really is no reason for his name, Icetail, except the fact that his tail is lacking these darker strips. He does sport the usual ferret mask over his eyes, which are black. He does not have any piercings or tattoos, but instead has many scars that zigzag across his body. His ears are tattered, and he has trouble hearing things on his right side, for that ear is virtually deaf. He wears a dark green jerkin over his narrow torso, and torn dark green trousers that go just over his knees. He always carries his silver hilted dagger within easy reach, most of the time that place being shoved out of sight in his jerkin, close to his ribs.
Personality: Icetail is smart, and excels at problem solving, but he is not always willing to help, for this youngster can hold a grudge for months over the smallest things. He is quiet, not because he is shy, but because he prefers to listen rather then speak. It's tough to tell how something affects Icetail, for he is good at looking utterly emotionless even when someone enrages him. A quick thinker, Icetail does not panic easily when a crisis arrives, but instead races to meet it, endure it, and beat it with all the swiftness he can muster. Not much of a team player, he believes the best way to handle things is on his own. Icetail is not quick to give out his trust, and does not have the patience to deal with foolishness or games.
Background: Icetail's heritage is nothing special. His Father, a chieftain of a small band of vermin thieves, was named Halfclaw, and his Mother, a cunning assassin and also part of Halfclaw's band, was named Northpaw. Icetail was a unwanted child, and because of this was often left to fend for himself. So, the youngster learned to steal for a living, and became skilled at tracking. During his 13th year, his Father's camp was raided by corsairs, and most of Halfclaw's band perished. Icetail was part of this battle, and received many deep wounds but survived with the help of a fox seer named Wornfur. Wornfur and Icetail traveled together until Wornfur died of old age, and now Icetail wanders the forest on his own, stealing what he can.