About MeUsername:
Luna
Kennel Number:19
Use:Aneria is a beautiful character that I would love to have! Over time, she will grow to have a very large amount of art and spoiling's. I adore her design, and everything about her. I have always been a sucker for ice powers and stuff, as well as anything snow leopard related. I also quite like anthro stuff, and the idea of an anthro tribe is very interesting. I think that one of the reasons that I love this character so much is Snowey. When I was younger, I loved to draw. I wasn't very good, but I would try to draw anything and everything I could! One day, I was drawing and I made some sort of snow leopard anthro thingy. It was poorly drawn, but I loved it. I stuck it on my wall, and I drew more art of her. Eventually I settled on the name Snowey. I made little stories about her in my head, and gave her a brother (who never got a name, or nearly as much attention). She was one of my first OCs, before I even knew what an OC was! She really stuck in my head for some reason, and Annie reminds me of her. Anyways, back on topic, I would definitely use her for roleplaying, and stories. She would probably get a family too! I already love this beautiful character, and I hope I am lucky enough to win her!
The BasicsName:Aneria Nix Guerress (ah-nair-ee-ah neeks gair-ess)- Aneria was her original name, but it also means miner in Malagasy
- Nix means snow in Latin. The name was given for her snow powers
- Guerress is a revamp of the French word guerre, meaning war
- Her nickname is Annie
Gender:Female
Species and/or specific breed:A wolf-snow leopard hybrid. She has ice powers, and can also be anthro.
Age:Equivalent to 17 human years
Birthday:January 23rd
Zodiac:Aquarius
♒Religion:Annie's tribe believes in spirits found in nature. Their Spanish name is used
Ex: Snow God: Nieve, Earth/Ground God: Tierra, Rain/Water God: Agua
Digging Deeper
Personality:AssertiveAnnie is a very assertive
thingy creature who has no trouble taking the lead in almost anything. She has few fears, and she rarely lets them take over or stop her from doing anything she wants to do. She works well under pressure, and can almost always find a way out of any situation, no matter how difficult it is. Leadership is something that comes naturally to her.
Non-planningAneria is usually quite unorganized, and likes to think in the moment. She rarely has a plan, and when she does it isn't very well thought out. She is more of a "do now think later" type of thinker, although she isn't much of a thinker most of the time. Often the repercussions of certain actions make her a bit uneasy, but she knows fully well that it was because of her that it happened. She has never been overly intelligent either.
SkepticalAnnie isn't very believing of others. She isn't tricked easily, and if she needs information for something, she will check with everyone and evaluate it in her head. She can tell if somebody is lying easily, or if someone is trying to deceive her. She takes a lot of pride in that she has never been used or played, and is ashamed of the one time she was (see History).
SarcasticAnnie is a very sarcastic girl, who takes pleasure in giving a snide comment to something stupid that somebody said. She often overuses her sarcasm and makes it annoying and just plain rude. She thinks it's funny, and most of her peers agree until it's them she's commenting on/for.
HumoursAneria is very funny. She has a bold sense of humor, and finds the most bizarre things funny. She can make a joke or a pun out of most anything, and takes pleasure in making others laugh. She tries to find humour in almost anything without even knowing she's doing it.
Strengths:- Funny
- Scocial
- Leadership
- Brave
- Strong
- Fast
- Observant
Weakness's:- Attitude
- Not too smart
- Menacing
- Opinionated
- Quick tempered
- Messy
- Sleepy
Her HistoryTold by AnnieStarting when I was young, I always had odd dreams. They weren't scary, or nightmares, but they sort of told the future. I had a dream about a large stag, and the next morning a hunting patrol went and brought one back for us. A dream about a pack of bears formed together, and a few weeks later bears were found near our camp. When I was young, three or four, I think, I tried to tell my mother about them. She always told me "They're just dream's" sometimes it helped, but it was worrying. The problem was, I couldn't yet tell the difference between my dreams and my future telling's.
It was a quarter moon that night. I don't know why I remember that. I was in my little tent; I couldn't see the moon. The three glowing lights in my tent were dimmer then usual. Or brighter. I don't remember much; I was sleeping. That nights dream was more of a nightmare. I rarely got nightmares, so I didn't know how to wake myself up. A different tribe from far away... A war... My mom... All small blurred items from the dream so long ago. I don't remember exactly what happened, and I'm glad I don't. For what ever reason, the three glowing lights stuck out in my mind. Even in my dream, they were there. I found comfort in their warm light. A throbbing pain hit my head, and I awoke. I looked up and a wolf in a mask leaned over me. He flipped it up; it was my tribes deputy. I don't remember what he said; it must not have been important. I followed him outside to... fire. Lots of fire.
The heat of the flames was very hot. We lived in an ice mountain, I wasn't used to this. Rushing through the flames, I saw broken spears. It seemed very familiar, almost like a dream. Last night's dream. My run broke to a full on sprint as I charged over to my mothers tent. The path I knew by heart had been mascaraed; covered in flames, and blood. I shuddered, and ran on. When I got to my mothers tent there was no one inside. Charenn walked in. All I remember was screaming. Wailing. A terrible, terrible
pain.
My memory has fogged almost everything after that. Very few things remain fully intact. I learnt how to use my ice powers; I froze the entire village on accident. I got a best friend; her name is Elariss. Nothing overly important. I never did meet my dad. I mentioned that, right? I guess not. He was a loner, or someone from a different tribe. He left. I don't really care anymore; I lost all desire to meet him. But that's okay. I'm still pretty happy with everything. Very happy.
Extra, Extra!Likes:- Hot pink
- Carving Wood
- Fluffy animals
- Making clothing
- Running
- Practicing her magic
- Joking around
- Playing mantracker
- Singing
Dislikes:- Brown-grey
- Looming/knitting
- Most birds
- Anything fancy
- Swimming
- Heat
- Being serious
- Being watched
- Dancing
Best Friends:Elariss: Her best friend since she was eight years old. Always a shoulder to
lean on, and a great friend to laugh with. She knows when to break a silence,
when to hold Annie back, when to laugh along, and when to generally be useful.
Kelly: Her pet turtle. Turtles don't usually like in the mountains, especially
not big snowy mountains, but Kelly beat the odds. Although she would get very
cold In the snow, Elly (Elariss) helped Annie make her a little sweater and mittens
so she would stay warm with all of the cold weather that she lives in every day.
Beseron: One of the elders of her camp, Bes is always there to listen.
She has many stories to tell, and always manages to make Annie's day brighter!
Prized Possessions:A small doll named Mimi. It is an eagle,
and although she doesn't like birds,
she loves Mimi very much.
A necklace. It has a small blue and white
crystal on it, with a chain of pure sterling silver.
It was her mothers, and she wears it all the time.
A beanbag. It was the first thing she ever sewed
together. The inside has grains of rice and flour,
from the short summer that they have.
Art
Mimi, by me

Her necklace, by me

Her beanbag, by me
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