Post by Sophia on Feb 13, 2012 22:33:31 GMT -5
I'm only 2 years from you. So leave a guy alone.
{ NAME } Sibul
{ PRONUNCIATION } Sy-bull
{ GROUP } Siaubti
{ SPECIES } African Lion
{ APPEARANCE } Sibul is huge, towering above just about any other big cat. The mere sight of him is fearsome and his roar scatters near any audience. His pelt is thin and golden-brown, showing off his large muscles. His claws protrude from large paws that help him balance while running. This combined with his bulky muscles make him run unusually fast for someone as large as him.
Eyes are the windows to a soul. Well, this lion’s soul is both disgusting and horrifying and his eyes don’t make that any less true. They are blood red and constantly angry-looking, staring at every creature (even his brethren) like he would like to either tear them to shreds or eat them on the spot –sometimes perhaps both.
{ PERSONALITY } Sibul enjoys feeling large and uses it against others, but he doesn’t know what to do when there’s that rare time that someone is larger than him. He is a silent killer and hardly ever speaks unless someone asks him something and he is required to respond. Sibul is a solo fighter and more of a mercenary than a warrior. He keeps mostly in the shadows, watching, waiting for a chance to lash out. He is aggressive and violent, not caring who or what he kills, as long as he thinks it’s right. Sibul will think that anything is right as long as it involves killing or hurting someone else in the process.
Sibul is a no-questions-asked cat, and he takes orders easily, which makes him a valuable group member and comrade. He has always been jealous of Ryuga for his alliance with Syrakko, and would do anything to take his place. He knows that he is no match for Ryuga just yet, but he’s trying to build himself up. He knows that he will grow, especially since he’s so much younger than Ryuga.
{ HISTORY } Sibul never knew his parents. He lived alone as a child and caught his own food. When he was a cub, Sibul was still huge, towering about every other cub. He was feared and got it all his way, and had a useful little servant named Occult. He used Occult as a practice victim, basically, and one day he went too far. Occult was dead, but Sibul felt no grief. He moved along in life as a loner, easily catching food for himself and bullying other loners into fighting him. He always won, of course, and came upon Siaubti, happily joining them.
{ OTHER } Points needed for the red eyes.
The stars a line to bring me into view.
