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*Name: make sure it’s not already in use!
*Age: 0 – 25
*Gender: Male / Female

*Eye Color: be specific, and don’t be afraid to get creative!
*Appearance: must include height, weight and a detailed description of both their fur coloration and body type; include defining scars, etc here

Personality: feel free to skip, but this can be a good way to ‘introduce’ them!
History: what brings them to moladion? not mandatory but a fun way to explore your character!

Can imprint? important: you can only change imprintability status once unless ability is lost through ‘natural’ means

OOC Name:
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What is the required ‘word minimum’ of Lunar Children?

New players must supply a sample post.
The sample post doesn’t need to be long but must abide the minimum word count. It’s also a great opportunity to introduce your character to other players and get to know the character yourself!

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Under a Blood Moon
IP: 108.205.16.134

Character Bio

NAME Czech
make sure it is not taken

AGE 0 to 25 5
GENDER male/female Male
EYE COLOR be specific, be creative He has Slate grey eyes. Atleast that is what it looks like at first glance. If you look closer you will see that around his pupil is a faint lime green that fades into a vivid slate grey.

APPEARANCE
must include: height, weight, and a detailed coloration and build. He stands at 42’ and weighs 176lbs. He is tall and relatively thin for his height. Not willowy thin but not bulky like some males that stand at the same height. He is still finely muscled, almost heavily so for his frame but it is covered up completely by his fur. It goes well with his image because wolves tend to judge on sight alone and his image is totally betraying. His base coat is white, a pure pristine fresh snow white. Yet he has a black mask which makes his eyes “pop” and his mask fades to a slate grey ticking near his forehead and travels down his back before bleeding into a slate grey tail. A tail that boasts a black tip. All four of his legs are adorned in the same silver grey and both ears are black. His fur is coarse in texture yet long and seems inviting to touch. His belly fur is longer than most which gives his short furred legs a long graceful appearance.

PERSONALITY *
HISTORY *
IMPRINTABILITY - Yes
OOC – Blue Rabbit, Or Blue, Or Rabbit

OOC Information
(for new members)

SAMPLE - can be recycled Below, I suck at these things but I’m learning
RULES READ? Yes
WORD MINIMUM? 200
HOW DID YOU FIND US? Just browsing
EMAIL *
CHATANGO *
OTHER CONTACTS (aim, skype, etc) *


Dawn was fast approaching as bruise purple and bleeding pink nip at midnight’s heels like a rabid fox; relentless in its pursuit to rid the sky of its taint, to restore to it, its previous glow. Yet no matter how bright the sun may beam, valiantly attempting to warm the cold hearth of Czech, the darkness remained. Awaiting its chance, flitting upon Moladion as shadows, knowing that light must yield during dusk. It is within those shadows that Czech lingers; the ghostly tendrils shrinking from his bodice yet craving his coarse armor.

His warm breath swirls before his nostrils before dissipating into space. Cruel slate grey eyes survey the snow covered lands, his mind likening the image to a straight jacket. Mouth quirks, lips lifting into a sadistic smirk. The white noise of his conscious rises, blocking out all else for nothing else matters, as he takes his first step into Moladion.

And then there was silence.

Left ear twitches as if a fly had alighted upon it, and then one step becomes many as the slinky demon transverses the plain like a blight; for even as the new day caresses his muscular form, highlighting the many hues of ivory, the abyss lingers. It lovingly kisses his face, the shadows that are always near him casting harsh angles upon it. He could be bathed in the light of the angels and still he will radiate with the extreme chasm of malignancy that is his core.

Jaws move to form a disjointed smile for the white noise is back. Swelling and rising like a hive of angry bees; a violent gale is it as it folds upon itself.

Beware Czech has arrived but it seems that he has left all sanity behind.


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