Post by Tanshin on Jul 21, 2010 2:20:00 GMT -5
Name: S. D. Nyuura
Gender: Female
Species: African wild dog
Age: physically 35, looks late twenties
Occupation or class group: Latin and French Teacher
Physical Description: Generally Nyuura is almost completely black excluding some burnt orange spots white faded white spots throughout her entire body. Typical looking for her breed, Nyuura has several tattoos on her back that her fur never grows over and they glow in the dark. Generally no one ever notices these when she is busy teaching and things because she always wears something to cover them.
Naturally, Nyuura has big ears and deep golden eyes that tend to look distant even when she is talking to someone right in front of her. This creature has a dirty white mane that starts on the top of her head and becomes longer as it goes down the back of her neck and stopping on her mid-neck.
Nyuura is fond off piercings even though she is getting on in her age. Both of her large ears have many piercings in them and one can often notice her having various piercings in different locations everyday. Not only is it obvious she haas a fondness of piercings but that of her culture jewelry. Adorned with many a gold bracelets she brought from her home land, she has roughly nine bracelets on each wrist with an upper arm bangle on both arms with an anklet on both ankles.
Though her summer attire is mostly that off a cloth top and a very long lion coth held together by a rope and a long light grey sleeveless vest that she wears open. She can be seen wearing various other things throughout class days. Such as, her lion cloth with capris and a thin and fairly tight wife beater that unintentionally shows off what she got. There is one thing that is entirely different about Nyuura though. She is seen with glasses during her classes and yet her being is never seen after lights out and only heard in the early hours before the school day begins that she is in the showers to clean off.
History: Nyuura originally was an only child who's beginning would sound like a sob story to modern days. Sure her life when she was younger was okay and grand compared to most in the small village where she lived. She was disciplined to behave and do her chores adequately and on time. She was often teased by the other kids in her village because she was really the only one who was not allowed to go out and play without her chores being finished completely first.
Her beatings from time to time started becoming even worse after her mother gave birth to twins and passed away from the exhaustion. When Nyuura finally turned of age, she was sent away to boarding school where she learned to adapt quickly to modern life. However, the teasings from her village had followed her to the school, only it came in the form of insults to the way she was dressed and talked and acted. After years of being at the same school, she learned of new ways to take revenge on those who had smited her. By the time Nyuura started a part time job to pay for her college and travelling costs for the classes, she was leading a double life. Though no one really knows about this double life, anyone who meets her when she takes on her second life disappears somehow.
After her college had been completed, she travelled to Italy and France to learn more about her two favourite languages and to study abroad with other professors who were more than willing to use her help. By the time she was reaching her mid-thrities, she started putting in applications to become a teacher. Having recently been sent a letter that she had been accepted as the next teacher. Here, she hopes to start a new life and keep others entertained.
Personality: Though she seems to be cheery during her classes and exceptionally nice to those around her during the day, at night she is an entirely different story, though it is a story for another time. During day time hours, she is rarely seen eating or even coming close to the caffeteria area. Usually during the feasting hours she is stuck up in her dorm or in one of her classrooms finishing up papers that her students had done that day. Generally because of the way she not only looks but how she acts and her entrancing eyes, she is often a teacher students are more at ease with.
Nyuura personally likes to drink anything that fancies her tastebuds; from classic wines to hardcore liquors that are not supposed to be drank in excess by themselves. And naturally when Nyuura drinks, she likes to smoke, what smokes is entirely up to the liquor she is drinking that night. She smokes regular cigarettes throughout the day, but at drinking hours iit varies.
She appears to like being around others, some consider her an attention hog but she really isn't. However, when she is caught seen alone, it does not phase her in the least and is very rarely surprised to hear someone trying to sneak up on her.
Nyuura hates those who whine excessively such as little kids, grown ups who really are attention freaks and those who cannot seem to get enough. She particularly does not care to mingle around others and honestly prefers to be left alone.
Thoughshe is widely know as one of the teachers to avoid violence, she is very strong for her gender and breed and can put someone back in line when it really needs to be done.
RP sample: [My character from GDO]
The land dripped like cold sweat off a human's back after being scared and running for their life. Rain drops from the last few days of storms made everything seem to come to life in this forsaken place, puddles creating splishing noises that would sound like a booming notion to those with senstive ears or still trying to sleep with the sun beginning to climb high in the sky.
Lazy clouds rolled in the sky as wind blew through in an equally lazy manner for the hot summer days that were to lie ahead. With everything so green now instead of covered in unbareable snow for most, it was almost hard to recognize.
During the winter months, this hybrid dog had been the one laughing at others because of how they shook and tended to get colds while just standing out in it. Now he was the one getting snickered at for it being so hot, and though he was raised here, a wolf's pelt tends to be a bit too thick sometimes. Though he was the one getting laughed at for his unfortunately thick coat, he was the one with the last laugh after he forced the others into submission. No one openly got away with laughing at him without having some kind of consequence.
However, in these passed few weeks, or was it months now? Either way, he had become anti-social from the pack and knew already there would be hell to pay for having been missing for action. He had heard news of someone giving birth in the pack, but he did not care. He was only back because he had no where else to go. He was bored everywhere else that he went and even more so he was completely and utterly out of place elsewhere. to be honest with his heritage, he had been surprised when he had been accepted here to the pack. But would they even recognize him now? Calico like pelt partially matted on his chest from a kill he had made earlier for an extremely early morning breakfast.
Stopping at a running creek, Valerion crouched in a feline like way and lapped at the water hungrily and greedily. He cared not for manners anymore. This place had changed that in him. He was angry more than anything now, becoming as silent as a mute. He no longer considered himself a guardian to others, having lost all of his morals and self-respect to himself and others. No, he was changed for the worst, bringing out the bastardly cruel wolf in him. And having become even more anti-social, things would probably end up turning for the worst soon.
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Classes wanted: Latin and French Instructor
Gender: Female
Species: African wild dog
Age: physically 35, looks late twenties
Occupation or class group: Latin and French Teacher
Physical Description: Generally Nyuura is almost completely black excluding some burnt orange spots white faded white spots throughout her entire body. Typical looking for her breed, Nyuura has several tattoos on her back that her fur never grows over and they glow in the dark. Generally no one ever notices these when she is busy teaching and things because she always wears something to cover them.
Naturally, Nyuura has big ears and deep golden eyes that tend to look distant even when she is talking to someone right in front of her. This creature has a dirty white mane that starts on the top of her head and becomes longer as it goes down the back of her neck and stopping on her mid-neck.
Nyuura is fond off piercings even though she is getting on in her age. Both of her large ears have many piercings in them and one can often notice her having various piercings in different locations everyday. Not only is it obvious she haas a fondness of piercings but that of her culture jewelry. Adorned with many a gold bracelets she brought from her home land, she has roughly nine bracelets on each wrist with an upper arm bangle on both arms with an anklet on both ankles.
Though her summer attire is mostly that off a cloth top and a very long lion coth held together by a rope and a long light grey sleeveless vest that she wears open. She can be seen wearing various other things throughout class days. Such as, her lion cloth with capris and a thin and fairly tight wife beater that unintentionally shows off what she got. There is one thing that is entirely different about Nyuura though. She is seen with glasses during her classes and yet her being is never seen after lights out and only heard in the early hours before the school day begins that she is in the showers to clean off.
History: Nyuura originally was an only child who's beginning would sound like a sob story to modern days. Sure her life when she was younger was okay and grand compared to most in the small village where she lived. She was disciplined to behave and do her chores adequately and on time. She was often teased by the other kids in her village because she was really the only one who was not allowed to go out and play without her chores being finished completely first.
Her beatings from time to time started becoming even worse after her mother gave birth to twins and passed away from the exhaustion. When Nyuura finally turned of age, she was sent away to boarding school where she learned to adapt quickly to modern life. However, the teasings from her village had followed her to the school, only it came in the form of insults to the way she was dressed and talked and acted. After years of being at the same school, she learned of new ways to take revenge on those who had smited her. By the time Nyuura started a part time job to pay for her college and travelling costs for the classes, she was leading a double life. Though no one really knows about this double life, anyone who meets her when she takes on her second life disappears somehow.
After her college had been completed, she travelled to Italy and France to learn more about her two favourite languages and to study abroad with other professors who were more than willing to use her help. By the time she was reaching her mid-thrities, she started putting in applications to become a teacher. Having recently been sent a letter that she had been accepted as the next teacher. Here, she hopes to start a new life and keep others entertained.
Personality: Though she seems to be cheery during her classes and exceptionally nice to those around her during the day, at night she is an entirely different story, though it is a story for another time. During day time hours, she is rarely seen eating or even coming close to the caffeteria area. Usually during the feasting hours she is stuck up in her dorm or in one of her classrooms finishing up papers that her students had done that day. Generally because of the way she not only looks but how she acts and her entrancing eyes, she is often a teacher students are more at ease with.
Nyuura personally likes to drink anything that fancies her tastebuds; from classic wines to hardcore liquors that are not supposed to be drank in excess by themselves. And naturally when Nyuura drinks, she likes to smoke, what smokes is entirely up to the liquor she is drinking that night. She smokes regular cigarettes throughout the day, but at drinking hours iit varies.
She appears to like being around others, some consider her an attention hog but she really isn't. However, when she is caught seen alone, it does not phase her in the least and is very rarely surprised to hear someone trying to sneak up on her.
Nyuura hates those who whine excessively such as little kids, grown ups who really are attention freaks and those who cannot seem to get enough. She particularly does not care to mingle around others and honestly prefers to be left alone.
Thoughshe is widely know as one of the teachers to avoid violence, she is very strong for her gender and breed and can put someone back in line when it really needs to be done.
RP sample: [My character from GDO]
The land dripped like cold sweat off a human's back after being scared and running for their life. Rain drops from the last few days of storms made everything seem to come to life in this forsaken place, puddles creating splishing noises that would sound like a booming notion to those with senstive ears or still trying to sleep with the sun beginning to climb high in the sky.
Lazy clouds rolled in the sky as wind blew through in an equally lazy manner for the hot summer days that were to lie ahead. With everything so green now instead of covered in unbareable snow for most, it was almost hard to recognize.
During the winter months, this hybrid dog had been the one laughing at others because of how they shook and tended to get colds while just standing out in it. Now he was the one getting snickered at for it being so hot, and though he was raised here, a wolf's pelt tends to be a bit too thick sometimes. Though he was the one getting laughed at for his unfortunately thick coat, he was the one with the last laugh after he forced the others into submission. No one openly got away with laughing at him without having some kind of consequence.
However, in these passed few weeks, or was it months now? Either way, he had become anti-social from the pack and knew already there would be hell to pay for having been missing for action. He had heard news of someone giving birth in the pack, but he did not care. He was only back because he had no where else to go. He was bored everywhere else that he went and even more so he was completely and utterly out of place elsewhere. to be honest with his heritage, he had been surprised when he had been accepted here to the pack. But would they even recognize him now? Calico like pelt partially matted on his chest from a kill he had made earlier for an extremely early morning breakfast.
Stopping at a running creek, Valerion crouched in a feline like way and lapped at the water hungrily and greedily. He cared not for manners anymore. This place had changed that in him. He was angry more than anything now, becoming as silent as a mute. He no longer considered himself a guardian to others, having lost all of his morals and self-respect to himself and others. No, he was changed for the worst, bringing out the bastardly cruel wolf in him. And having become even more anti-social, things would probably end up turning for the worst soon.
Pic: Click!
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Classes wanted: Latin and French Instructor
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