Name: Vladimir Bone-breaker and Blood-bringer of the Far North
Gender: Male
Age: Thirty-Seven Seasons
Species: Fox
Alliance: Horde
Rank: Warlord?
Personality: To put it bluntly, Vladimir is a cad. One of the very first things anyone will notice about the fox is he is most certainly very aware of the opposite gender. He enjoys flattering and flirting, especially when he can convince one of them to do so back to him. He'll do absolutely anything to impress, seeming to have no shame in the matter.
Vladimir has a very high opinion of himself, certain that there is no one that could be better than him. Whether this is true or not, he still believes it to be truth. It causes plenty of tension between others, most certainly among those having to 'share' with him. After all he cant be nasty all the time, Vlad does tend to pick up a few associates. Nothing serious though, Vladimir always keeps any relationship at a careful distance. Whether it is because his pride gets in the way or he really doesn't want anything serious, Vlad himself is not sure of.
If perchance Vladimir does find himself bested or his pride shattered in any other way it seems his personality screeches to a halt and high tails it in reverse. He'll sulk and brood for maybe days depending on the occasion, throwing a pity party for himself and making sure everyone else is well aware of his miseries. Once he's pieced himself back together though one would never guess.
Description: Built like a tank, Vladimir can certainly take as much punishment as the world can dish out when it comes to the physical side of things. He is well muscled in every which way, though some think he may take this for granted.
His fur is a peppered black and the russet brown shade of those multicolored fall leaves, with a few natural flecks of white in there too. It is coarse and short, but thick enough to keep himself warm in the winters and ward off most light attacks and snaps. Vladimir never really bothers to worry over it, even when it comes to females. In his opinion it gives him the tough rugged appearance, and who wouldn't want one of those?
Vladimir's eyes are a shadowy gray, fitting along perfectly with his powers. They usually hold an air of mischief that you just know he'll act on. The whiter flecks of his fur are more predominant about his brows, giving his emotive qualities quite the dramatic boost.
He is dressed in a motley attire, nothing exactly matching or giving him much to boast of in the way of style. His clothes are nothing much to boast about, tattered from all the wear and tear they have seen. Earthy tones of red, green, and brown make up the majority of it, though black works it's way in there just as often. He never pays much mind to anything he is wearing, just so long as he's got his sword belted at his side Vladimir feels perfectly comfortable in his own skin.
Name: Fenella 'Fen' MacQueen
Gender: Female
Age: Twenty-One Seasons
Species: Squirrel
Alliance: Redwall
Rank:
Personality: -WIP-
Description: Incredibly muscular, especially for a female, which is not always a good thing in Fen's opinion. She does not always look the most feminine of squirrels, but she can act it when she needs to or wants to. Her ruddy red fur his her pride and joy, except of course for her bow and quiver. Fen insists on keeping it clean, which may make up for the rest of her masculine traits she has picked up. -Not Done Yet!-
[[Will add a Redwaller later. Though I'm kinda particular about my Redwall rps, I'd hate to see this one die. Sooo I'll give it a go! Long Live Brian Jacques!]]