Post by Akree on May 1, 2008 17:39:48 GMT -5
The Basics:
Name: Armiel
Age: Armil
Gender: Male
Age: 4 years
Species: Lion
Height: 4'2"
Weight: 430
Appearance:
Personality: Armiel is proud, but kind. He likes to have company and friends, but he can get a bit rude at times. He acts flirty toward females and likes to charm them with his weird charm.
Personal Afflictions
Pride: none right now
Rank: none
Parents: unknown (paternal) Lyanniss (Maternal)
Siblings: unknown
Friends: none
Enemies: none
Mate: none
Crush: none
Children: none
Other Information:
History:
In a dark stormy night a female lioness crept through the land, keeping as silent as she could. In her jaws, she carried a small gray cub named Armiel. She raised the cub on her own and made sure to care for Armiel. She always used to tell Armiel about he was going to be born into a great pride, but sadly it got split up for reasons she would never speak of to Armiel.
As a cub, Armiel loved to explore and so strayed from his mother easily, his natural curiosity always got him in all sorts of trouble, which worried his aging mother a lot. He met a lot of different animals that spoke of how he should leave his mother and explore on his own. Convinced, Armiel spoke to his mother of leaving, she didn't say no and simply smiled.
Armiel left and began to wander on his own, he grew to be an excellent hunter. Armiel now wanders on his own with no particular objective for now.
Name: Armiel
Age: Armil
Gender: Male
Age: 4 years
Species: Lion
Height: 4'2"
Weight: 430
Appearance:
Personality: Armiel is proud, but kind. He likes to have company and friends, but he can get a bit rude at times. He acts flirty toward females and likes to charm them with his weird charm.
Personal Afflictions
Pride: none right now
Rank: none
Parents: unknown (paternal) Lyanniss (Maternal)
Siblings: unknown
Friends: none
Enemies: none
Mate: none
Crush: none
Children: none
Other Information:
History:
In a dark stormy night a female lioness crept through the land, keeping as silent as she could. In her jaws, she carried a small gray cub named Armiel. She raised the cub on her own and made sure to care for Armiel. She always used to tell Armiel about he was going to be born into a great pride, but sadly it got split up for reasons she would never speak of to Armiel.
As a cub, Armiel loved to explore and so strayed from his mother easily, his natural curiosity always got him in all sorts of trouble, which worried his aging mother a lot. He met a lot of different animals that spoke of how he should leave his mother and explore on his own. Convinced, Armiel spoke to his mother of leaving, she didn't say no and simply smiled.
Armiel left and began to wander on his own, he grew to be an excellent hunter. Armiel now wanders on his own with no particular objective for now.