Name: Aconitum Lovien
Age: Unknown
Sex: Female
Height: 5' something
Weight: don't worry about it
Attire: dark armor closely resembling knight Artorias' (a more curvy, feminine version of course)
Weapons: she usually sticks to the unrealistically large swords and such
Appearance: metallic midnight-blue fur, short hair cut into a curtain bob with lash sweeping bangs that almost cover her eyes completely, cloudy/milky-looking green eyes, nine stubby tails, tall-ish, a lot of burn scars on her chest, back, arms and legs
Personality: sly, cunning, polite for the most part, trusts very few, knows no boundaries, has an heir of superiority, extremely pretentious, self righteous
Story: Acon is the last of her species in existence. For sentries, poison drinkers have been hunted down and eliminated for their skins, organs and the poisons held within them to make new age weapons and armor. When she was just a pup, the remaining members of her family were wiped out. In an attempt to save the quickly disappearing species, Acon has been experimented on, taken in and out of hiding, and thrown into maximum security facilities for her own safety. All this left Acon blind and heavy hearted with a hatred even she could not comprehend. Once she was old enough to fight for herself, Acon began to retaliate against those seeking to wipe out her kind, going so far as to wear only the armor worn by her ancestors and only use the weapons she believed to deal the most damage. Now, enough is enough and the tough little jackal plans to bring back her species on her own terms, striking down anyone who gets in her way.
(I think I explained the old timey armor well enough, but there definitely is more to it that I want to reveal in rp.)
Topic: Furtopia (Read 6593 times)