Art by Trollish.
Username;; Traffic
Name;; Asato
Gender;; Male
Story;; Leaning over he, he looms over his youngest. His eyes soften a bit and his stiff posture becomes a bit more relaxed. Taking a sniff he pushes his nose against his offsprings fur.
Turning his head away he walks to the back of their cave, every few steps pausing as he gets an ache in his joints. Laying his slim body down on the cold floor with a thump he stares off into space. Every once in a while one of his kids twitches in their sleep and breaks his attention.
He tries thinking about the future and what it could hold for each of his very individualized children. Asato wants them to grow up to be strong and successful, with each of them full of vibrance and youth he sees great potential in each.
He will be faced with the decision to pick one of his children to obtain the riches and knowledge he has gained over his many years. As a respected elder, business man, and father he has high standards for his children and he expects nothing less for them to be as great, or greater than he was.
Staring at his oldest he envies its shiny flowing fur, as it is much shinier than his worn and tattered fur and even better than his when he was young. He is proud of his kids beauty, and he wants them to be envied and loved.
Standing up he stretches his lengthy body and goes around and wakes them each. The first being the one clenching the walls, the two snuggled together for warmth, and the last four, that preferred to sleep alone.
Now towards the front of the cave, he looks into the darkness of the world with his red eyes gleaming "Time to go and find food, I expect you to be as successful as you were last night. Get a good meal in as tomorrow we have great plans." He then strides forward with pride and the look of one who is to be respected, leading his tired kids forward into the night.
(This was kind of a hard one since I didn't want to give the kids a personality, since they will probably get one of their own that's completely different. So it was more about his personality and how he expresses it to his children, and what he expects out of them.)
Extra 1;;
Crimson eyes that reflect the light
Silver streaked hair breaking his sight
Tread your feet carefully cause you just may ignite
The powerful rage he holds in tight
He carries an arsenal of allies he grew over night
With his wealth and his knowledge he stands upright
Full of pride since he is the former ‘White Knight’1
Give no incompetence cause he will take it with slight2
In old age though he has become a bit blight3
In most days he returns to his dwellings at mornings first light
Though that has not shrunken his very great height
And still is not afraid to return a powerful bite
As his crimson eyes that reflect the light
Return to their home still gleaming of great might
(1. White Knight- In this case it is a company that is a friendly acquirer in a take over. 2. Slight- An expression of anger or disapproval. 3. Blight - Withering without rotting.)
Extra 2;; I see Asato as a bit of an old bean, but not fragile. In a more realistic sense his body structure would be rather tall and lengthy. His hip bones and check bones would stick out and he’d be a bit thin, like an old dog or cat would become.
I see him as full of power, physically, mentally, and socially. His hair would be messy and dusty in a sense. In general kinda like a mysterious antique.
Asatos’ personality would be serious, at times a bit cold. He has high expectations, and doesn’t like incompetence. He tends to look down on people, but is willing to ‘bow’ to those that are at a higher level.
He picks his battles, and has many allies that he has helped, usually for the purpose of getting something in return. He does form bonds based on things besides that, but he is what you could call a business man and doesn't really care how he presents himself to others, he just cares if they have something that he wants.
By trollish.
Drinking red wine out of a kings glass.
Asatos' human form/outfit.
Name;; Asato
Gender;; Male
Story;; Leaning over he, he looms over his youngest. His eyes soften a bit and his stiff posture becomes a bit more relaxed. Taking a sniff he pushes his nose against his offsprings fur.
Turning his head away he walks to the back of their cave, every few steps pausing as he gets an ache in his joints. Laying his slim body down on the cold floor with a thump he stares off into space. Every once in a while one of his kids twitches in their sleep and breaks his attention.
He tries thinking about the future and what it could hold for each of his very individualized children. Asato wants them to grow up to be strong and successful, with each of them full of vibrance and youth he sees great potential in each.
He will be faced with the decision to pick one of his children to obtain the riches and knowledge he has gained over his many years. As a respected elder, business man, and father he has high standards for his children and he expects nothing less for them to be as great, or greater than he was.
Staring at his oldest he envies its shiny flowing fur, as it is much shinier than his worn and tattered fur and even better than his when he was young. He is proud of his kids beauty, and he wants them to be envied and loved.
Standing up he stretches his lengthy body and goes around and wakes them each. The first being the one clenching the walls, the two snuggled together for warmth, and the last four, that preferred to sleep alone.
Now towards the front of the cave, he looks into the darkness of the world with his red eyes gleaming "Time to go and find food, I expect you to be as successful as you were last night. Get a good meal in as tomorrow we have great plans." He then strides forward with pride and the look of one who is to be respected, leading his tired kids forward into the night.
(This was kind of a hard one since I didn't want to give the kids a personality, since they will probably get one of their own that's completely different. So it was more about his personality and how he expresses it to his children, and what he expects out of them.)
Extra 1;;
Crimson eyes that reflect the light
Silver streaked hair breaking his sight
Tread your feet carefully cause you just may ignite
The powerful rage he holds in tight
He carries an arsenal of allies he grew over night
With his wealth and his knowledge he stands upright
Full of pride since he is the former ‘White Knight’1
Give no incompetence cause he will take it with slight2
In old age though he has become a bit blight3
In most days he returns to his dwellings at mornings first light
Though that has not shrunken his very great height
And still is not afraid to return a powerful bite
As his crimson eyes that reflect the light
Return to their home still gleaming of great might
(1. White Knight- In this case it is a company that is a friendly acquirer in a take over. 2. Slight- An expression of anger or disapproval. 3. Blight - Withering without rotting.)
Extra 2;; I see Asato as a bit of an old bean, but not fragile. In a more realistic sense his body structure would be rather tall and lengthy. His hip bones and check bones would stick out and he’d be a bit thin, like an old dog or cat would become.
I see him as full of power, physically, mentally, and socially. His hair would be messy and dusty in a sense. In general kinda like a mysterious antique.
Asatos’ personality would be serious, at times a bit cold. He has high expectations, and doesn’t like incompetence. He tends to look down on people, but is willing to ‘bow’ to those that are at a higher level.
He picks his battles, and has many allies that he has helped, usually for the purpose of getting something in return. He does form bonds based on things besides that, but he is what you could call a business man and doesn't really care how he presents himself to others, he just cares if they have something that he wants.
By trollish.
Drinking red wine out of a kings glass.
Asatos' human form/outfit.
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