Howling to the Blue MOON //Annabeth [FENRIR]

[Annabeth Adalwulf]

grey skies & light fading ,,



"The last that ever she saw him
carried away by a moonlight shadow
he passed on worried and warning
carried away by a moonlight shadow"

THE OOC SECTION
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CHARACTER NAME

Annabeth Adawulf is her public alias. However, her true name is FENRIR. She is the Materia Summon of Fenrir to be exact.

CHARACTER DESCRIPTION

Annabeth appears look like young woman who is in her youth. Her true age is unknown, even to her. Her hair is a dark pink color that is straight and thick. It ends below her midback. She usually ties it up or puts it in a ponytail. Her eyes are blue-green and tend to glow, they have a canine appearance to them. Her skin is pale peach, and has very few flaws.

As for clothing, she tends to wear shades of grays, blacks, and blue. She usually wear simple t-shirts. As for pants, she wears durable pants of a dark blue material. She also wears a black and grey trenhcoat. Around her neck she wears a black and silver scarf. She sometimes also wears gloves and sunglasses. She also got..oddly enough, a fluffy tail, pointed ears, and some sharp teeth and finernails. She hides her tail as a belt.

CHARACTER PERSONALITY

Annnabeth, or Fenrir, is a bit of an oddball. This is her being not technically even HUMAN. She is a bit on the naive and dense side to relationships, so unless you say it straight up and clear, she probably won't realize your feelings or emotions to her. She is also easily confused about her own emotions as well. Due to human nature and what she saw over her long "life", she builded up a facade. This facade is part of her but not the whole her. The facade of herself is distajnt, untrusting, and sometimes..cold and uncaring. She could also be seen as a guarded and a loner.

However, even still, she is honorable. She can be rather observant and honest, the the point of bluntness. Sometimes, with her words, she can be seen as insensitive. Once she opens up a b it and warms up, she is highly compassionate and caring. She is also loyl and dutiful. This sterms from her being a 'wolf' with pack tendecies. She is helpful, willing to aide her 'pack' and dedicated. In fact, if it calls for it, if she must she will defend them to the end.

Despite her talents and power, she is humble but confident. She doesn't like to flaunt and has a calm air to her. Rarely does she let her emotions take control and show themselves, well, the negative ones that is. She keeps an open mind and rather understanding. She tries to think things through with a clear picture. In a way, she could also be seen cautious.

There might be more, but she is who she is. Despite her being not human, she appears so in her own ways. That why she is determined to walk her own path, never to give in the others but help others all the same. She does it for her amusement and out of boredom sometimes, but deep down..she is a gal who wants to help others and belong.

CHARACTER HISTORY

Created during the beginning of Gaia's time. She was trapped inside the sphere/prison known as Materia. She was formed from memories of the Ancients that passed into the Lifestream. Her name back then was known as Fenrir. She was located in Banora. Overtime, she gradually learned to create a temporarily human form. In this form, she quickly learned many things that facinated. Medicine, Machines, and Fighting mainly.

She watched many mortals happiness bloomed and the sorrow of despair and the wrath of hatred. Overtime, she gradually began to loose her innocence. She grew indifferent on the surface, but that wasn't her true name. Her true nature is still there, just locked away. Her Materia was never found oddly, so she rarely ever get to see the adventures and passing of the good of humanity. She eventually got bored..and well. She went to sleep in a hibernating state.

However, her slumber was awaken by Shinryu's..fit. The chaos and disorted world caused her to rudely wake up. Wanting to see what the whole mess is about, she shifted into her human form. When all a sudden, an explosion rip the area apart..and when she awakened, she found herself in a totally unfamiliar location in seemingly an unfamiliar world. She tried to returned to her dormant state..but it turned out she was stuck in her human form.

Oddly, she found out her form was seemingly like most most mortals. She can bleed, she can breath, she has senses [that are slightly enhanced]. Sure, she has slightly more durable and stronger build with some features, but she was HUMAN. Fenrir, now known as Annabeth, was pissed. So she begins her journey to return to normal..and maybe ease some boredom.

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headlamps making patterns on the wall ,,

THE IC SECTION
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"Hello there. You've just arrived in the Distorted World. Why don't you tell me your name, and the first thought going through your head right now?"

"Anabeth Adalwulf. That is all you will get." 'Though I am also known as the Eidolon of Fenrir'

"That's certainly interesting... forgive me if I don't know what to say to that. So tell me, where are you from?"

" Banora. You probably never heard of it anyway." (From Crisis Core - Final Fantasy VII)"

"Can't say I've ever heard of it. Well, tell me about yourself. What do you do? What are some of your likes and dislikes?"

"I work as an odd jobs person. Though I specialize in repairing machines and stuff along with medicine and first aid. As for what I like,..I like nature walks, meat, and shiny objects and sparring. Dislikes? People who take what they have for granted, foul smells, and cats."

"Ah, that's amazing! And not only do we have some things in common, you're quite the looker, too, aren't you?"

Raises an Eyebrow "Thank you I guess?"

"There's no need to be shy. They always say, if you've got it, flaunt it, right? Anyway, enough about that. Who are you allied with?"

"I serve me and me alone. Though I do aid those who interest me or earn my loyalty." (Survivor)

"I'm sure you have your reasons... Oh, on another note, how tall are you?"

"Five Feet and Nine Inches." 'In my blasted human form anyway..I miss my old form.'

"Drat! Just four inches too tall. Although... hmm, would you mind if I asked you on a date? Don't worry, I'll buy."

"Though you are a male, I rather not go do what you are planning. Too fragile for my taste." Grins and shows her sharp razor teeth (Heterosexual)

"Finding a venue might be a bit difficult, anyway, since I have no idea where we are... tell me where this is, again?"

"....Narshe Mines. I don't know this place this well though."

"Ah, how could I forget? I'd love to vacation here someday, when it's not so foggy... It's scenic, you know?"

"I admit, I do like the fresh and good smelling air feeling to this place. Reminds me of home."

"Well, thank you for the lovely conversation! I'm afraid I'll have to be leaving you, though, since I'm going to explode in about three seconds anyway. Buh-bye now!"

"..Thank goodness that flesh bag is gone."

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uptown it's dead now but ,,

THE ROLEPLAYER SECTION
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ROLEPLAYER NAME

Aozora

ROLEPLAYER AGE

Twenty Years Old

EXPERIENCE

Five to Seven Years

PASSWORD

curaja

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out here no one seems to care at all ,,

THE RP SAMPLE SECTION
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RP SAMPLE

The town was quiet and dark, with the only lights are the lanterns hanging in the street, as lights. A breeze brushes into the air, whisking away the flames and covering the streets into pitch darkness. Pitch darkness, that is, if it wasn’t for the glowing canine blue-green eyes in an alleyway.

These eyes did not belong to an animal. Nor did it belong to an ORDINARY human. As soft and brisk steps moved towards the center of the street, the owner of these eyes were belonged to a female with dark pink hair. What was odd was what she was doing. She sniffed and scowled. “Damn these flesh bags. They and their insensitive sense of smell can sometimes be a curse. They can’t even tell what ugly oders they are forming.” The woman hissed and grinded her teeth, revealing her sharp teeth, almost like fangs.

She gave a loud cough and gagged at the smell in the air. Her furry belt begins to move and it turned out to be…a bushy tail! The tail immediately covered her nose and she sighed in relief. “Much better.” She mumbled, holding her tail to cover her nose with her dainty elegant hands. These hands, though refined, had sharp fingernails, almost like claws.

“For Cetra sake! Even if I am currently known as the wanderer and stuck as 'Annabeth Adalwulf’, I am still the freaking Summon Fenrir! I can’t stand this place. I am going onwards.” With that Annabeth, or Fenrir, huffed as she began sprinting out of the town. “The faster I get to a more pleasant place, the better.”

[Aerith Gainsborough]

Annabeth looks good I don't see any big inconsistencies or anything. Welcome back to the site~