This is, of course, a huge WIP. Just posting because knowing my chronically bad luck I will be out tomorrow and y'all will do the code drop then XD
Kennel 103
Synthia Leigh Azuli
Profile:
Name:
Name: Synthia
Middle Name: Leigh
Family Name: Azuli
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Sex:
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual [prefers females though]
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Background:
Nationality: African
Species: Hyena
Breed: Spotted Hyena
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Physical:
Coat:
Colour: Varying shades of browns and greys
Markings: Spots covering main body.
Darker mane and leg marking.
Texture: Somewhat bristley
Length: Short on face, legs and sides.
Long on underbelly and along spine.
Accessories:
Piercings: Two golden rings.
The lower one has a Lapis Lazuli stone hanging
from it.
Scars:
One that runs across her left front sholder.
From bullet skimming past her.
Mutations:
Other than odd leg marking perfectly normal.
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Speech:
Vocabulary: Nothing fancy, some slang and abreviations.
Voice: Female, but rather deep.
Accent: Her acccent is hard to pin point,
it is slightly African with quite a bit of
American influence.
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Azuli Hyenas:
Synthia - Young female. Has the family ring on luck in her ear.
Secille - Synthia's mother. Is known to be very rude.
Boron - Synthia's father. He is very old and is missing an eye.
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Other Characters:
Jekyll - Young male hyena with unusually dark coat.
Is fairly casual. Jekyll is half a year older than Synthia.
Main Information:
What I Like About Synthia:
What originally drew my attention to Synthia was the full referance picture. There is something about her beautiful little tufted mane that I just can't get enough of. I don't know why, but she also reminds me of my best friend who has moved country a little while ago and so she pulled my strings emotionally in a nice way. When I first saw her, she made me feel less lonely. Maybe it was her personality filled eyes or her room fulling personality. I also stole some of my friends name to give her her name. The way her eyes are sparkling gives her a feeling beauty and grace, despite the fact she is a scavenger. Then Spotty drew a piece of her and that added to my love for her. Also Spotty's piece is kind of saying to me 'Stop trying to avoid me. You know you want me.' It also gave out a winning personality, a rough tough girl power person who can carry themselves because they are a strong girl, not a gooshey one. And thats a personality which really stands out to me, I'm looking for a dominant girl to be in amoungst my group of males, misfits and mentally unstable creatures that I call my OCs [no offense to them, but that sums most of them up].
What I Will Do For Synthia:
Synthia looks like she would think of herself as almost a godess in her world - powerful and beautiful. So she deserves complete love and adoration. Whilst I'm a bit of a poor person at the moment I will happily spend hours drawing her - get some skills at drawing things with attitude. I'm not sure there are masses of hyena OC rps out there, but you never know. And of course I will get round to finding her a slot in my character gallery so the world can see her pure unchallenged might.
Personality:
Some are self explanatory, but I have provided some further detail anyway.
Dominant:
Synthia was born a natural leader and because of her other personality traits she always manages to get in charge of things. She won't take advice from anyone unless she has asked for it and she won't be bossed around. Whether it is a game, a position or anything of the sorts her key goal in life is to be on top. She has a strong personality and attitude and when she is around others it is clear who gets the final say...
Violent:
Synthia doesn't promote violence nor enjoy it, although when challenged she will not hesitate to snap at or maim an opponent. She will become very violent if needed for 'defence' or to 'sort someone out' but she generally refrains from going out and having a go at an innocent person.
Attention Seeking:
Whilst Synthia may not look up to others she certainly enjoys their undivided attention. She hates being left out, infact she almost fears it. She especially dislikes when people come and steal her thunder, as such, off her.
Independant:
Whilst Synthia is happy to harness the rallying force of others she enjoys working alone. This is because she sees herself as the one who makes the right choices. Whilst she is very attention seeking, as mentioned above, she enjoys being entitled to her own opinion. She will not take anyone elses advice unless she has asked for it.
Confident:
Synthia always believes in herself and her own abilities. She won't be shadowed by mockery or anyone else. If she turns out to be wron she is always happy to defend herself because she has such pride and confidence in all she has done.
Energetic:
Synthia enjoys being active at all times. If you aren't talking about something she has extreme interest in chances are she will jump around as if she has ants in her pants. She enjoys running for short bursts but being a hyena she is more fidgety than into running for long distances.
An outsider's view one Synthia's Life:
Underneath her paws the crazed mud broke into even smaller fragments. The ground was dry, hard and cruel; just like everything else in the short time since Synthia's birth. Tears trickled down the young hyena's face, but why wouldn't they? The poor little one had gotten lost in the midst of a panic attack. There had been immense pressure in the air and just as suspected a rolling boom came. Rain lashed at the tufted pelts of the Azuli pack; a small group of a few distantly related hyena families. There were the usual sounds of fright from the animals of the African plains. Far off in the distance there was the trumpet of an elephant and the shocked shrieking of monkeys. But above all the commotion a strange sound travelled - the sound of a gun. As sadly happens so often in countries with large, rare animals there was a small mob of poachers out in the rain where visibility was poor and they were less likely to be seen. Their old jeep, which was making the sound of something choking, rattled ever closer and before the little group of hyenas knew what was going they were under fire. The poacher hadn't gotten anything and were mad, so they were taking their frustration out on the creatures that endlessly laughed at them. There was the sound of led, metal and flesh coming together at immense speed and the ground turned red. Synthia fled. She climbed into a dry hollow and sat. Cold, wet, miserable and alone. Only three days later did she dare emerge from her den. Hunger drove her out but she felt she could have hidden in the earth forever. But now she had to find something to eat. It had only taken a short amount of time for the earth to shrivel back after the rain and crack like a dropped plate. Now the young hyena stood in tears, wondering how her life could or would continue.
Synthia's eyes grew sore and swollen from all the salty tears and with a final gulp of air she silently vowed she would make her way in the world and perhaps one day find her family again. So without an idea of how to do it she set out to fill her rather high ambition. Although she longed for a soft tongue to clean her face and gentle words to guide her she had none. 'I can do this.' the little hyena said. 'I can look after myself.' She quietly walked out into the empty expanse of parched land. The dry grass stabbed at her face but she kept going, knowing the only way to find food would be to keep walking and sniffing. As she walked a brand new philosophy formed in her head. She wasn't going to be the little baby who ate the food her mother fed her. No, if offered she would reject it. She was her own hyena and she would be her own self and do her own thing. She wasn't going to be scared any more and she was going to get back at anyone who thought they could scare her like that again. A smile managed to inch onto her tear stained face. Now she knew that she wanted to steer her life. To be a captain and not let anyone sail her ship.
Her head still full of thoughts of leadership and authority, Synthia managed to pick up a nice festering waft of baboon. She clambered through a small row of prickly plants and at last lay eyes on what she wanted and needed badly. She was amazed that someone would leave such a prize. But coming from a breed that lives to eat everyone's left overs she was used to gnawing things down to the bone. Once she was completely gorged she managed to drag the remainder of the monkey back, through a row of spiked undergrowth and into a dry looking spot to stay the night. And in this fashion young Synthia lived and thrived, growing strong and healthy. In the early mornings she would climb out of her den, set a goal for her day and then go about sniffing for something to steal. She was often laughed at by baby elephants at her desperate attempts to pull things down that leopards had left in trees but that didn't deter her. One such morning she was pulling hard at the tail of a baboon which was stuck in a low forked branch of a young tree. With a loud ripping sound her teeth grinded down the tail and right off. With nothing left to hold her up Synthia toppled backwards. Looking up with an angry frown on her face she saw someone who looked just like her looming over her face. She was very excited that perhaps this hyena might be related to her, but instead she chose to go with serious incase he thought he could steal her food. 'What do you want?' She demanded. In a short while she was fulled in with the details of Jekyll, the male hyena's life for the past few months. Even though she was quite a bit younger than him Synthia glared up at Jekyll. 'Don't think you can take my monkey, its mine!' she hadn't really listened to him and so was still convinced he wanted to steal her food. Jekyll laughed and then realising he didn't want the baboon Synthia took her turn to tell him about herself. Jekyll nodded and simply said 'See you round, I guess.' and was off.
Synthia spent alot of time after the restlessly walking around. She was tired and had nothing to do but she supposed if she kept pacing a five by five or so kilometer patch she might just run into some one interesting.
Agreements:
In the event that I may win this character I here by vow...
I will appreciate this character as best I can
I will return her so she may find a better home if I no longer want her.
I also agree to abide by the creators rules.
I will keep her female
She will not recieve any design alterations other than her new piercings
I will also keep her hyena, as that is the only species she fits anyway.
I also sent a PM to the creator a week or two ago but as of yet they have not replied.
