Post by nightpelt on Nov 5, 2010 16:38:17 GMT -5
"Drifter, Drifter's gonna gettcha
His head's on fire, and his eyes are black, first snows coming and he's coming back.
Can't hide under the bed, he'll find you and crack your head
You'll see his face in someone else, and she won't know, even herself
He got Clarence and he'll get you too, Drifter, Drifter's coming for you."
Name: NightPelt
Alias: Night
Age: Believes he is between 15 and 18
Gender: Male
Occupation: Citizen
Have you read the rules: Hitcher
Likes: Drawing, Music, Wolves, Running, Reading
Dislikes: Social situations, When there's nothing to do, Being in a small space, Heat, Awkward silences.
Pet Peeves: When someone turns on the light to light, when people go silent, when people try to start a conversation with me.
Weaknesses: Because of a slight eye mutation, light seems much brighter than it should, making it hard for him to function in the day or in a brightly-lit room without some sort of protection. Night is absolutely horrible in social situations, and he always finds himself faltering for the correct thing to say, on the rare occasion he even decides to talk at all. Sometimes he becomes too attached to people, and then his thinking becomes cluttered and he can make bad decisions. He puts everyone else before him, which sometimes results in him getting hurt.
Strengths: Night has very great skills in stealth and observation. He can walk without making any noise, or hide in odd places you wouldn’t look. He has a hightened sense of hearing, and can see abnormally well in the dark due to a slight eye mutation. Whenever Night believes he is in danger, he moves quickly and quietly to get away, usually without being seen or heard. He runs abnormall fast, and is highly skilled in use with a blade. He can also easily read people’s intentions, emotions, and personalities if she looks into their eyes.
Habits: Staring, Drawing, and Eating candy ^^
Personality Summary: Night is quiet and inteligent. He is easy to trust, but not very trusing. He is sensitive when it comes to his history, and usually likes to be alone. Very good at decieving others, but only if he has to because he doesn’t like to. When he is mad, he gets really quiet, and doesn't look people in the eyes.
Hair: Nice, slightly scruffy, jet black hair.
Eyes: Crystal green, filled with lots of spirit
Height: 1m 64cm
Weight: 47 Kilos
Body Type: Quite slim, but athletic. He has long legs, and is quite felxible for a boy.
Distinquishing Marks: He has a small tatoo of a wolf on the back side of his neck. Not visible much because it's covered up by his clothes usually.
Birthplace: Australia
Family: Unknown except that he once had a younger sister, now dead.
History: NightPelt can’t remember most of his childhood save for her sister’s death and a few other glimpses of fun times they had. His sister was brutally raped and killed by a group of wandering criminals as she hid nearby and witnessed the whole thing. He couldn’t do aything or he would die too. After that, he promised to help anyone he could even if it put him in danger. He can’t even remember his own name (which is why he calls himself Night).
Over the rest of his life, he learned about the enviroment, medicines, and animals.
He was taken to Antarctica then, for an experiment. He enjoyed being there, in the cold, but then the sickness started spreading...
Other: Nothing
Your Name: NightPelt or Night
Age: 17
Gender: Male
How'd you find us?: Add on another site
RP Sample: It was a wide-sky darkness, made pale by the full moon rising, and the ground reflecting in its glow. Night looked up at the stary sky, and smiled gently. 'It's time to go...' He thought, finally getting up. He turned and started to leave. Drifter would be there soon. Night knew it.
His head's on fire, and his eyes are black, first snows coming and he's coming back.
Can't hide under the bed, he'll find you and crack your head
You'll see his face in someone else, and she won't know, even herself
He got Clarence and he'll get you too, Drifter, Drifter's coming for you."
Name: NightPelt
Alias: Night
Age: Believes he is between 15 and 18
Gender: Male
Occupation: Citizen
Have you read the rules: Hitcher
Likes: Drawing, Music, Wolves, Running, Reading
Dislikes: Social situations, When there's nothing to do, Being in a small space, Heat, Awkward silences.
Pet Peeves: When someone turns on the light to light, when people go silent, when people try to start a conversation with me.
Weaknesses: Because of a slight eye mutation, light seems much brighter than it should, making it hard for him to function in the day or in a brightly-lit room without some sort of protection. Night is absolutely horrible in social situations, and he always finds himself faltering for the correct thing to say, on the rare occasion he even decides to talk at all. Sometimes he becomes too attached to people, and then his thinking becomes cluttered and he can make bad decisions. He puts everyone else before him, which sometimes results in him getting hurt.
Strengths: Night has very great skills in stealth and observation. He can walk without making any noise, or hide in odd places you wouldn’t look. He has a hightened sense of hearing, and can see abnormally well in the dark due to a slight eye mutation. Whenever Night believes he is in danger, he moves quickly and quietly to get away, usually without being seen or heard. He runs abnormall fast, and is highly skilled in use with a blade. He can also easily read people’s intentions, emotions, and personalities if she looks into their eyes.
Habits: Staring, Drawing, and Eating candy ^^
Personality Summary: Night is quiet and inteligent. He is easy to trust, but not very trusing. He is sensitive when it comes to his history, and usually likes to be alone. Very good at decieving others, but only if he has to because he doesn’t like to. When he is mad, he gets really quiet, and doesn't look people in the eyes.
Hair: Nice, slightly scruffy, jet black hair.
Eyes: Crystal green, filled with lots of spirit
Height: 1m 64cm
Weight: 47 Kilos
Body Type: Quite slim, but athletic. He has long legs, and is quite felxible for a boy.
Distinquishing Marks: He has a small tatoo of a wolf on the back side of his neck. Not visible much because it's covered up by his clothes usually.
Birthplace: Australia
Family: Unknown except that he once had a younger sister, now dead.
History: NightPelt can’t remember most of his childhood save for her sister’s death and a few other glimpses of fun times they had. His sister was brutally raped and killed by a group of wandering criminals as she hid nearby and witnessed the whole thing. He couldn’t do aything or he would die too. After that, he promised to help anyone he could even if it put him in danger. He can’t even remember his own name (which is why he calls himself Night).
Over the rest of his life, he learned about the enviroment, medicines, and animals.
He was taken to Antarctica then, for an experiment. He enjoyed being there, in the cold, but then the sickness started spreading...
Other: Nothing
Your Name: NightPelt or Night
Age: 17
Gender: Male
How'd you find us?: Add on another site
RP Sample: It was a wide-sky darkness, made pale by the full moon rising, and the ground reflecting in its glow. Night looked up at the stary sky, and smiled gently. 'It's time to go...' He thought, finally getting up. He turned and started to leave. Drifter would be there soon. Night knew it.