Zhang Song - Ursidae Shifter

by **Zhang Song** Fri Aug 28, 2015 4:39 am

ZHANG XION SONG

Nicknames · Zha, Ang, Songbird
Age · 18 Years Old
Gender · Female
Race · Shape-Shifter
Species · Panda
Sexual Orientation · Pansexual
Occupation · Student

Appearance

There are two faces to every coin, and like such, so does Zhang. One face is beautiful and smooth, the other furry and adorable. Both are from the same being. Zhang is a gorgeous Chinese woman. She has long black hair, straight and perfect in every way. Sometimes she likes to curl it, giving her a completely different look. She has a thin shape n this form, dainty and petite. She stands at no taller than five feet and four inches. Her eyes are a dark chocolate brown color, smoldering around the black of her irises. Her frame is lean and tight, muscular even. But this form may change at any moment. Her second form is much larger in many aspects. It is a Giant Panda. Her coat is thick and fluffy. It is a mix of both black and white, having the beautiful marking of the species. Black circles surround the chocolate hues. While the other form walks on two legs, her primal form walks on all four. She has rounded furry ears.

Personality

There is so much to be said about the young and vibrant Zhang. She is spontaneous and care-free. She loves one thing more than anything else, food. She can eat more than her own body weight, and will do it if allowed. She does not care about what sort of food it is, for she loves them all. All types are the very best. She is happy all the time, and tries to keep the others around her happy. She is very intelligent and keeps on top of her studies. She has always been into school. She studied different languages, more science and math that the school never taught her. She is interested in learning and can speak many different languages. She can speak Chinese, Cantonese, Japanese, Korean, English, and a little Spanish, though she is working on that. when she is not learning a new language, she is singing. Many people have made fun of her for her last name, but she doesn't care. She has a beautiful singing voice and allows it to be heard as much as she can. She likes some sports, though her favorite is volleyball. She doesn't really like contact sports, but she can be prompted to play them with a little peer pressure.

History

Born and raised in Beijing, she lived a normal life. The young panda shifter was born into an intellectual setting. Her parents and other family members made sure to force the studying on her and her siblings. The young girl was forced to work hard in her schooling. Chinese was her first language, but English was also very important to her. Everyone always told her she would go nowhere if she could not speak English. It had been the single most-used language all over the world. She excelled in her classes, doing extra credit anytime she could to keep her grades at their intellectual peak. She had always had a strong 4.0 and when she graduated from High School, she was the Valedictorian. Her speech was comprised of both English and Chinese. After High School, she already knew where she wanted to go. Her family had saved up all their money to send her there. It was the first time she had been out of the country and she was crossing one of the largest oceans in the world.

Her journey across the world was one to never forget. The flight alone was over twelve hours long. The airplane was nice, though she did feel a little anxiety being it was her first plane ride. The panda was sure to stock up on snacks so she would be able to calm herself down. When they landed, she was amazed with how large the city was. She had been in Beijing for so long, she thought it was the largest in all the world. There were skyscrapers higher than anything she had seen. It was so intense and people were walking so quickly around her. Culture shock. That was the first thing she was feeling. Soon she was able to find a yellow taxi cab and called him down to her. As she got inside, she handed him some money and told him to drive to the college. This was the start to a new life!

Roleplay Sample

From My Thread On Dreamworld - "To The Death"

Eight years ago, the world was a beautiful place. Trees and flowers lived happily in the yards and town cities with the humans. Lush green was everywhere. People lived carefree and easy lives. The only thing which stopped it all, was one small outbreak, which quickly took over the world. At the first signs of outbreak, the government was scared and unaware what to do. So they sent int heir troops to combat the vile creatures which plagued the land. Many soldiers died, trying to fight the aggressors, who only wished to consume their bodies. Tyson had joined the corp at 18, fresh out of high school, and in his two years with the corp, he was a strong asset. He helped learn the way to kill them, teaching it to his troops across the globe. But the war raged on and the numbers of the undead increased. The military began to fall back, after their brothers in arms turned from the gruesome battle.

Tyson fought as long as he could, but soon retreated to a village some settlers had created. It was a world from the outside, they had people posted at every point, ready and waiting for the undead to scourge their lands. In a couple months time, no outbreak had occurred in the tiny city, leaving the people to finally feel safe and at peace. With the loss of his rifle and pistol, the now 28 year old man, wielded a crossbow. It was easy for him to make arrows as well as retrieve them from the dead corpses.

But in the peace of the land, there were some who wished to take out their frustration and loss on those who patrolled the forests. So Tyson was tasked with gathering a team, teaching them the military ways of fighting, as well as some he had picked up along the way. "Don't waste your ammo, shoot for the head," he said with his Carolina accent, and his thick southern drawl. As he led the group, some died and turned, but were put down before anymore could change. Tyson had done the honors when others could not take the life of their undead friend. They could not separate the life from what was to what is. Tyson soon found himself on these hunts alone. But honestly, he liked it better this way. There was nobody to slow him down.

As he moved from the trees, he noticed a small town up ahead. He had been there before, but there had never been so many zombies gathering around it. Something must have been going on. Taking out his dagger, he killed a couple zombies who lingered on the outside. As their bodies fell, he moved slowly forward. Eying a ladder from a one story building, he climbed up it, dagger pressed tightly in his teeth. As he made it to the rooftop, he walked towards the edge. It was there he saw the person against the wall and the zombies coming in closer and closer. From this distance, Tyson could not tell if the human was male or female, but either way, they needed saving.

Grabbing his crossbow from his back, he aimed it towards the closest zombie and fired it right into the skull. The arrowhead went straight through and got stuck in the eyeball. As the zombie fell to the ground, a string of arrows attacked the ones around him until Tyson knew he could take the rest on hand to hand. Sliding down the drain pipe, he made his way towards the horde. Slicing and dicing as he moved closer to the human. He picked up his arrows and tucked them back into his quiver as he moved to the boy. "Come with me, I'll get you to a safe place from here." He said as he held out his hand.

Out Of Character Information

Your Name/Alias · DarkWolfProwler
How Long Have You Been Roleplaying? · Many many years
How did you find us? · I own all of this!
What's the best way to contact you? · PM is the best way