LILITH'S REF WHEEEEEEE
Jul 13, 2017 8:46:16 GMT -5
Post by corncow on Jul 13, 2017 8:46:16 GMT -5
GUESS WHO GOT THEIR LAZY ASS AROUND TO MAKE A REFERENCE SHEET???
not me
okie here is the info
name: Lilith (whoaaa, no?)
age: maybe 2 and a half (hoomin years)
gender: (DEFINITELY MALE) female
parents: (some wolves) Jarva and Freya (they are on the forums they r @/jarvaisnotcool and @/freyaistotallycool SIKE THEY DONT EXIST IM SORRY IM NOT SERIOUS AT ALL X'DD #sorrynotsorry) ill colour some thingys later
backstory: (alright, this is a serious memo, im completely redoing her backstory, if youve seen that crappy little cliche piece of backstory in the test yourself section... COMPLETELY REDOING HER HISTORY, REF AND EVERYTHING (ive had 18 ideas for her ref sheet already lol))
Lilith was born into a small, unknown pack. nothing much happened in that pack.
However, the pack has had a history of unique and different wolves throughout the years. But these seemed like they were only stories and legends the elder wolves told to the young, on the fantastical and unimaginable wolves with different and unwolflike strengths, dominating the forest and letting fear into the packs surrounded.
But all this happened in an unknown pack, hidden away in an icy, life barren land, never to be found by man or other wolf.
When Lilith was born, she was born with a brother and a sister. However, soon after they were born, the brother and sister slowly left the few breaths they were clinging to. Lilith was smaller than the other pups, which concerned her parents.
Lilith survived the first week of being a pup, hardly issues at all. Her pelt now showed off a clear stripe on both her sides. Lilith opened her eyes earlier than anticipated, a bright blue in the morning light that shone dimly in the cave. Despite the early opening of her eyes, her structure was growing slower than usual pups do. The other wolves shrugged it off as an issue with the weather.
Weeks have gone by now, and Lilith has learnt almost all of the packs legends, tales and tragedies. Her favourite was about the Fantastical wolves that roamed the terrain in the packs borders. Lilith was slowly growing but her body was maturing anyway. Most pups her age, however, would be twice her size. Her eyes also turned into a light gold color. Although, the pupils of her eyes seemed dim. Lilith had a little trouble seeing, the world seemed darker than anticipated. She relied on her other senses to move around.
Wolves in her pack labeled her as the blind dog. She was useless to them. Very few showed her true kindness.
At this state of time, the pack was sending out one or two wolves to venture as far as they dare into the land being barren of other animals. The small deer and rodents were shortening by the second in the fading and rising light.
A year passed and in that time, Lilith had a major growth spurt. She is now almost as big as the smallest omega. The stripes that were once dark against her light fur have started to fade into a more subtle blue/grey. Her sense of smell, touch and hearing have become extraordinary within the time of being half blind. Her world became an endless night as it is to our human eyes.
However, the wolves that still had faith slowly dropped out, either died of something, lost faith or was sent out. She didnt feel loved anymore.
The members the pack sent out never came back. No wolf was sure what happened... if they were attacked or they died from lack of sustenance. Nobody knew.
A month or two later, her mother was killed by her father, who shortly died afterwards from a growing disease. Wolves in the pack turned on one another, in the stress of the disease, everlasting winter and shortness of food.
Within months, Lilith was growing to be almost as large as the largest female in the pack. She is always eager to learn how to hunt and survive. Only one wolf, an elder, in that matter, was eager to teach her and tell her how. This elder was like a parent to her, a best friend. This wolf believed that she could make it, telling from certain disablities of her own.
Lilith had the determination of (Frisk) a pride of hungry lions and the skill of a troop of apes. Despite her blind-like eyes, she is very able to hunt and support the pack. Many of the wolves had died out, and only one litter of pups had been birthed since her own.
One fateful night, disease caught onto the elder. since her frail age, she passed quickly. No wolf batted an eyelid, except for Lilith.
It is almost the day in which Lilith is in presently. She has overgrown the largest female in the pack and has a lot more skill and determination to survive, brought about by herself. Out of fear and desperation, Lilith ran from the turning pack. The population has decreased by a lot, and herself may be decreased if she hung around any longer. She ran out into the black and blue night, hoping to never see her pack again.
Immediately, Lilith knew why no wolf ever survived the journeys out to find new hope for her pack. She could smell large and strong creatures, bears perhaps, as she ventured into the boundary that no wolf dared to hunt. She immediately went downhill from there, quite literally, downhill. She could sense the slopes that the mountain beared. She had not known she had been residing on a mountain for a good 2 and a bit years.
A few nights passed and Lilith survived on teeny rodents, hardly any moisture. Panting, she continues down. Eventually, she reaches the foot of the mountain and discovers she can smell, hear, even taste the trickle of a fresh water stream. Letting her senses show her where, she finds what she needed most: water.
After taking a large drink, Lilith steps up and smells the air. It was nicer to breathe in, much more lively. She could taste the life around her, and not crackly snow but soft grass was felt underfoot. She knew this was the perfect place for her dying pack. But is it worth them?
WELL... THEN... ILL ADD ON TO IT A LOT MORE OVER TIME AND EDIT HER BACKSTORY AND ALL SORTS, ANY DISCLAIMERS OR QUESTIONS OR TYPOS OR WHATEVER, PLS TELL ME
not me
{SIKE}{Sike}
okie here is the info
name: Lilith (whoaaa, no?)
age: maybe 2 and a half (hoomin years)
gender: (DEFINITELY MALE) female
parents: (some wolves) Jarva and Freya (they are on the forums they r @/jarvaisnotcool and @/freyaistotallycool SIKE THEY DONT EXIST IM SORRY IM NOT SERIOUS AT ALL X'DD #sorrynotsorry) ill colour some thingys later
backstory: (alright, this is a serious memo, im completely redoing her backstory, if youve seen that crappy little cliche piece of backstory in the test yourself section... COMPLETELY REDOING HER HISTORY, REF AND EVERYTHING (ive had 18 ideas for her ref sheet already lol))
Lilith was born into a small, unknown pack. nothing much happened in that pack.
However, the pack has had a history of unique and different wolves throughout the years. But these seemed like they were only stories and legends the elder wolves told to the young, on the fantastical and unimaginable wolves with different and unwolflike strengths, dominating the forest and letting fear into the packs surrounded.
But all this happened in an unknown pack, hidden away in an icy, life barren land, never to be found by man or other wolf.
When Lilith was born, she was born with a brother and a sister. However, soon after they were born, the brother and sister slowly left the few breaths they were clinging to. Lilith was smaller than the other pups, which concerned her parents.
Lilith survived the first week of being a pup, hardly issues at all. Her pelt now showed off a clear stripe on both her sides. Lilith opened her eyes earlier than anticipated, a bright blue in the morning light that shone dimly in the cave. Despite the early opening of her eyes, her structure was growing slower than usual pups do. The other wolves shrugged it off as an issue with the weather.
Weeks have gone by now, and Lilith has learnt almost all of the packs legends, tales and tragedies. Her favourite was about the Fantastical wolves that roamed the terrain in the packs borders. Lilith was slowly growing but her body was maturing anyway. Most pups her age, however, would be twice her size. Her eyes also turned into a light gold color. Although, the pupils of her eyes seemed dim. Lilith had a little trouble seeing, the world seemed darker than anticipated. She relied on her other senses to move around.
Wolves in her pack labeled her as the blind dog. She was useless to them. Very few showed her true kindness.
At this state of time, the pack was sending out one or two wolves to venture as far as they dare into the land being barren of other animals. The small deer and rodents were shortening by the second in the fading and rising light.
A year passed and in that time, Lilith had a major growth spurt. She is now almost as big as the smallest omega. The stripes that were once dark against her light fur have started to fade into a more subtle blue/grey. Her sense of smell, touch and hearing have become extraordinary within the time of being half blind. Her world became an endless night as it is to our human eyes.
However, the wolves that still had faith slowly dropped out, either died of something, lost faith or was sent out. She didnt feel loved anymore.
The members the pack sent out never came back. No wolf was sure what happened... if they were attacked or they died from lack of sustenance. Nobody knew.
A month or two later, her mother was killed by her father, who shortly died afterwards from a growing disease. Wolves in the pack turned on one another, in the stress of the disease, everlasting winter and shortness of food.
Within months, Lilith was growing to be almost as large as the largest female in the pack. She is always eager to learn how to hunt and survive. Only one wolf, an elder, in that matter, was eager to teach her and tell her how. This elder was like a parent to her, a best friend. This wolf believed that she could make it, telling from certain disablities of her own.
Lilith had the determination of (Frisk) a pride of hungry lions and the skill of a troop of apes. Despite her blind-like eyes, she is very able to hunt and support the pack. Many of the wolves had died out, and only one litter of pups had been birthed since her own.
One fateful night, disease caught onto the elder. since her frail age, she passed quickly. No wolf batted an eyelid, except for Lilith.
It is almost the day in which Lilith is in presently. She has overgrown the largest female in the pack and has a lot more skill and determination to survive, brought about by herself. Out of fear and desperation, Lilith ran from the turning pack. The population has decreased by a lot, and herself may be decreased if she hung around any longer. She ran out into the black and blue night, hoping to never see her pack again.
Immediately, Lilith knew why no wolf ever survived the journeys out to find new hope for her pack. She could smell large and strong creatures, bears perhaps, as she ventured into the boundary that no wolf dared to hunt. She immediately went downhill from there, quite literally, downhill. She could sense the slopes that the mountain beared. She had not known she had been residing on a mountain for a good 2 and a bit years.
A few nights passed and Lilith survived on teeny rodents, hardly any moisture. Panting, she continues down. Eventually, she reaches the foot of the mountain and discovers she can smell, hear, even taste the trickle of a fresh water stream. Letting her senses show her where, she finds what she needed most: water.
After taking a large drink, Lilith steps up and smells the air. It was nicer to breathe in, much more lively. She could taste the life around her, and not crackly snow but soft grass was felt underfoot. She knew this was the perfect place for her dying pack. But is it worth them?
WELL... THEN... ILL ADD ON TO IT A LOT MORE OVER TIME AND EDIT HER BACKSTORY AND ALL SORTS, ANY DISCLAIMERS OR QUESTIONS OR TYPOS OR WHATEVER, PLS TELL ME
We did get a demo simulator-like thing, too