Post by sketchyfox on Sept 13, 2011 3:26:56 GMT -5
Name: Renard "Ren" Stonewall
Gender: Male
Species: Red Fox
Age: 28
Occupation or class group: Drama Instructor
Physical Description: at nearly six feet the fox stands proudly in his skin. He wears a variety of clothing on the frame of someone who cares about his outward appearance, fit and with a bit of fat to round out the corners. His hair a dark brown with a flare of orange unnaturally made under the top most layer of hair on his right side. His eyes kind and calm despite the curious yellow colour. His nose would seem a bit large in comparison to other foxes.
History: his story started in the northern lands in a small town. Growing up in a broken family he took all the trials as lessons on how not to live. His years in university were far different than the life before that. He discovered himself and his love for the arts, especially theatre. Graduating with a masters in drama he went out looking for a career in the field, and after a few years with a successful company he left in search of what he felt he was missing, a strong relationship.
Personality: responsible and respectful, he longs for respect and admiration. He feels confident yet he loses sight of himself often. He sometimes can slump into depressions caused by his fears that he'll never earn others respect and his chief fear of being alone for the rest of his life. He is always searching for companionship as he easily becomes lonely.
RP sample: his name was Renard Stonewall, although he much preferred anyone he would meet in this backwater, no, not backwater he thought. He shook his head trying not to give into the urge to return to the city.
"Alright Ren." The name he preffered. "you chose this, you can do this. Remember your performances. Life is just another stage."
He took a deep breathe and relaxed before entering the doors of his new workplace.
Gender: Male
Species: Red Fox
Age: 28
Occupation or class group: Drama Instructor
Physical Description: at nearly six feet the fox stands proudly in his skin. He wears a variety of clothing on the frame of someone who cares about his outward appearance, fit and with a bit of fat to round out the corners. His hair a dark brown with a flare of orange unnaturally made under the top most layer of hair on his right side. His eyes kind and calm despite the curious yellow colour. His nose would seem a bit large in comparison to other foxes.
History: his story started in the northern lands in a small town. Growing up in a broken family he took all the trials as lessons on how not to live. His years in university were far different than the life before that. He discovered himself and his love for the arts, especially theatre. Graduating with a masters in drama he went out looking for a career in the field, and after a few years with a successful company he left in search of what he felt he was missing, a strong relationship.
Personality: responsible and respectful, he longs for respect and admiration. He feels confident yet he loses sight of himself often. He sometimes can slump into depressions caused by his fears that he'll never earn others respect and his chief fear of being alone for the rest of his life. He is always searching for companionship as he easily becomes lonely.
RP sample: his name was Renard Stonewall, although he much preferred anyone he would meet in this backwater, no, not backwater he thought. He shook his head trying not to give into the urge to return to the city.
"Alright Ren." The name he preffered. "you chose this, you can do this. Remember your performances. Life is just another stage."
He took a deep breathe and relaxed before entering the doors of his new workplace.