Post by Chiyo on Jul 26, 2012 19:03:20 GMT -5
Name:
Apollo
Meaning of Name:
"Destroyer"
Nickname:
N/A
Age:
Four years
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Apollo is a lighty, almost translucent white color. He has no markings at all, not even a hint of silver or gray showcasing themselves in his pelt. The brute’s eyes are a bright, livid amber, giving him a rather cold, sinuous look. He has a rough coat, short fur, but not sleek or smooth, it sticks out like thorns and its very rugged almost looking as if he is wet. His body type is slender with muscles that home themselves over every part of him. His broad shoulders and tall stance make Apollo look like he has an abundance of muscles, and though he is strong his muscles don’t bulge obnoxiously at all.
Personality:
Apollo is what one would call...Troubled or conflicted. While most of the time he is strait forward and direct, the male has a rather sly and predatory nature about him. He tends to move with a sense of finesse and grace, like the predator he is, always ready to pounce. He speaks up for what he believes, and tends to do so with an eerie calmness, though at times his frustration gets the better of him, causing him to lash out. For all his playful comments and light joking, Apollo is one of those males that can change from one moment to the next. He may be joking, or having a good time, but a simple comment or action could be enough to set him off in a cold rage. Once in this state, it’s not as if he will listen to just anyone. At this point, the brute is either one of two things. Cruel, or cold. His coldness might be what shocks some, simply because of the fact that he completely shuts down from the outside world, trapped in his own mind until he himself is ready to come out. It truly is a question as to which side of Apollo others will see. The real him, with his charming flamboyancy, or the side that cuts others off without a blink of the eye, tossing them away as effortlessly as trash. One thing is sure though, he knows who his true friends are, and will stand by them until the very end, even if he has to die ensuring so.
Rank:
Novus
Rank Wanted:
Preliators
Theme song:
All Time Low by The Wanted
Crush/Mate:
N/A
Offspring:
N/A
Other:
Reference picture c:
Apollo
Meaning of Name:
"Destroyer"
Nickname:
N/A
Age:
Four years
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Apollo is a lighty, almost translucent white color. He has no markings at all, not even a hint of silver or gray showcasing themselves in his pelt. The brute’s eyes are a bright, livid amber, giving him a rather cold, sinuous look. He has a rough coat, short fur, but not sleek or smooth, it sticks out like thorns and its very rugged almost looking as if he is wet. His body type is slender with muscles that home themselves over every part of him. His broad shoulders and tall stance make Apollo look like he has an abundance of muscles, and though he is strong his muscles don’t bulge obnoxiously at all.
Personality:
Apollo is what one would call...Troubled or conflicted. While most of the time he is strait forward and direct, the male has a rather sly and predatory nature about him. He tends to move with a sense of finesse and grace, like the predator he is, always ready to pounce. He speaks up for what he believes, and tends to do so with an eerie calmness, though at times his frustration gets the better of him, causing him to lash out. For all his playful comments and light joking, Apollo is one of those males that can change from one moment to the next. He may be joking, or having a good time, but a simple comment or action could be enough to set him off in a cold rage. Once in this state, it’s not as if he will listen to just anyone. At this point, the brute is either one of two things. Cruel, or cold. His coldness might be what shocks some, simply because of the fact that he completely shuts down from the outside world, trapped in his own mind until he himself is ready to come out. It truly is a question as to which side of Apollo others will see. The real him, with his charming flamboyancy, or the side that cuts others off without a blink of the eye, tossing them away as effortlessly as trash. One thing is sure though, he knows who his true friends are, and will stand by them until the very end, even if he has to die ensuring so.
Rank:
Novus
Rank Wanted:
Preliators
Theme song:
All Time Low by The Wanted
Crush/Mate:
N/A
Offspring:
N/A
Other:
Reference picture c: