Post by Mishaw Ekrodian on Dec 27, 2010 15:21:46 GMT -5
Name: Mishaw Ekrodian
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Occupation: Applying for Werewolf Shaman
Residence: Nualas
Physical Description: Mishaw stands about 5’6” and is lithe. Her blonde hair is cut short enough that it never gets in her grey gaze. She uses herbs to dye her lips a darker red than they are, and it isn’t often that one finds her without it on. She also uses the herbs to paint her face occasionally.
Canine: Arctic wolf, Mishaw changes into a white wolf with bright blue eyes. Lithe and slim, her wolf form does not seem to present much of a problem, until opponents meet her sharp teeth.
Garment: Whenever in the presence of humans, Mishaw wears traveling dresses. Nothing fancy or pretty, just functional. She doesn’t like to dress up, honestly she wonders why humans are so concerned with covering their bodies. When out in the wild, she wears a simple slip that covers what needs to be covered. She doesn’t care if people see her body, it is only natural after all. She wears moccasins no matter what outfit she is in.
Weapon: Mishaw carries an assortment of poisoned throwing darts, each one dipped in a different poison. She has a satchel that she carries with the different herbs to make the poisons, but the actual darts are hidden in the top of her moccasins.
Demeanor: Mishaw is friendly, plain as that. She enjoys talking to people and socializing, especially if that person is a male that might show interest. She is plainly a flirt and doesn’t mind showing it. Outgoing in public, Mishaw is almost always surrounded by a crowd of people. And even more often than that she is laughing. Her heavy accent makes a lot of what she says incoherent, but she doesn’t mind in the least. However, something that few see is Mishaw’s insecurity. Something that is hidden by the façade of being open with others. Whenever she is alone, Mishaw tends to be quiet and brooding. It is rare, but there are times that this side of her shows for others to view.
Picture: Human form
wolf form
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Occupation: Applying for Werewolf Shaman
Residence: Nualas
Physical Description: Mishaw stands about 5’6” and is lithe. Her blonde hair is cut short enough that it never gets in her grey gaze. She uses herbs to dye her lips a darker red than they are, and it isn’t often that one finds her without it on. She also uses the herbs to paint her face occasionally.
Canine: Arctic wolf, Mishaw changes into a white wolf with bright blue eyes. Lithe and slim, her wolf form does not seem to present much of a problem, until opponents meet her sharp teeth.
Garment: Whenever in the presence of humans, Mishaw wears traveling dresses. Nothing fancy or pretty, just functional. She doesn’t like to dress up, honestly she wonders why humans are so concerned with covering their bodies. When out in the wild, she wears a simple slip that covers what needs to be covered. She doesn’t care if people see her body, it is only natural after all. She wears moccasins no matter what outfit she is in.
Weapon: Mishaw carries an assortment of poisoned throwing darts, each one dipped in a different poison. She has a satchel that she carries with the different herbs to make the poisons, but the actual darts are hidden in the top of her moccasins.
Demeanor: Mishaw is friendly, plain as that. She enjoys talking to people and socializing, especially if that person is a male that might show interest. She is plainly a flirt and doesn’t mind showing it. Outgoing in public, Mishaw is almost always surrounded by a crowd of people. And even more often than that she is laughing. Her heavy accent makes a lot of what she says incoherent, but she doesn’t mind in the least. However, something that few see is Mishaw’s insecurity. Something that is hidden by the façade of being open with others. Whenever she is alone, Mishaw tends to be quiet and brooding. It is rare, but there are times that this side of her shows for others to view.
Picture: Human form
wolf form
