Naroh Sanders - Canine

by **Naroh Sanders** Tue May 27, 2014 12:34 pm

Naroh Gabriella Sanders

Aliases or Nickames · Nar [Only by her family]
Age · 22
Gender · Female
Race · Anthro
Species · Canine; Wolf
Sexual Orientation · Pansexual
Occupation · Student

Appearance

Her fur is made up of ombres of blue. Red stripes almost like a tigers scatter about on her tail and legs. A matching colored 'x' plants itself on the middle of her forehead right between her eyes. Her eyes are a dark blue that remain cloudy and dim. Everyday, 24 hours a day 365 days a year she wears a dog tag with her name on it. Her clothing varies from tight to loose depending on the day, she liked to flaunt what she's got. Around each of her lower arms, near her wrists are red and black marking that look like bracelets or shackles of some sort. Her smile, when shown is bright and big. Anyone who's sees it is likely to smile back.

Personality

She's often quiet and enjoys being the 'loner' In a group. In her free time she either lifting weights, training to become a better fighter or drawing. She is very protective over her younger sister, Peyton. While she cares for her brother as well she isn't as protective over him. She is careless and an adrenaline junky. Always looking for something to break or ruin. When she is being yelled at by someone it often times goes in one ear and out the other. She loves her siblings to death and would die for them though she hardly ever shows it. Her affection is often kept inside, she keeps her distance from all family as much as she can,they don't need to know what she's doing anyways. She's an adult after all. Though she doesn't like to admit or show it, she absolutely adores her younger siblings.

History

The first born of three she was loved by her parents and father until Bryce came along. Soon after his birth their father began spending more time with him and she became more and more annoyed at her little brother. As he years passed she became more and more silent and only spoke when spoken too and sometimes not even then. As Peyton came along she didn't receive much attention, while their mother was tending to Peyton and their father messing around with Bryce she was often left alone. When their parents got divorced she didn't have any problem with it...well she didn't think she did. Her mind told her different things than her feelings did. As she grew Naroh began hanging around those who did drugs, had sex and broke things that weren't supposed to be broken. Her mood drastically changed and she became ruder and ruder. Throughout high school she got into many fights and hung out with her friends till late at night.
She ignored her siblings most of the time and was often times rude to them. When they had to go to their fathers on the weekend she'd just lift weights or sleep the whole weekend and draw. At their mothers during the week she messed around and got into trouble many times with the police. When high school was finally over the day she graduated she left her home without saying goodbye to her family and siblings and moved in with some friends.As her mother finally tracked her down she forced Naroh to go to college. Naroh whined and fought but her mother forced her too. She joined and reluctantly began studying and learning. Her attitude remained dark, mysterious and she continued to speak little to no words.

Roleplay Sample

From Lostv2 "A Dangerous Friendship"

Somewhere along her search for belonging and a home she found something much better, love. Love was something that was thrown around, used and abused and had torn Laundi apart way more than she intended, with fake I love you's and I do's she got lost in a sad realization that maybe, love wasn't for her. But upon joining Caedesque she found what she thought was in fact impossible for the likes of her, love. Evie was her name and her love for the female would never cease to exist, it was an undying flame that burned deep in her heart. With Evie in her life everything became much easier and nicer, more enjoyable and she learned to let more and more people in, not telling each and everyone who came into her life her dark secrets but a select few. One of the most important was Axel. At first Laundi hated his guts and thought she would forever, he was just a repulsive, cocky bastard in her eyes until somehow one day they drank together and with that started the root to a forever growing tree of friendship. They laughed and drank...told each other secrets and talked about random things together, somethings though Laundi hadn't told anyone else, not Evie or anyone. But lots of stuff was still locked tightly inside. But with 18 years gone now Laundi couldn't imagine life without the Elite and didn't plan on learning what it felt like to not have him around.

With the move from the states to Europe Laundi had been trying to map everything out in her mind. The territory that Noctavia herself claimed as her own for she and her pack to thrive on was amazing. With the move, adjustments and all sorts of stuff happening it was nice to have a drink once in a while. She drank close to every night, whether it was by herself or with others.. Last night hadn't gone the way she wished and she didn't drink on her own or with anyone else and she felt deprived of the liquid known as alcohol. Soon she woke and without a second hesitation hopped up, stripped herself of the old clothes she was wearing, not bothering to change into pajamas the night before and put on fresh clothes. A blank tank top with a grey hoodie overtop and black skinny jeans with black Vans. Now she took her hair from the ponytail it was in and let it hang loose and looked around the room. A small table held several alcoholic beverages, assorted colors and flavors. She walked toward it and grabbed her old, torn up, dirty..rustic looking backpack and set it onto the floor before kneeling down behind it, the bottles had labels facing outward so she read them quickly and chose what she was in the mood for and set it in the bag. With that she walked out of her room, two straps hung over her shoulder and about the castle until she walked outside. The area was green, covered in green and she walked out by herself into the morning, not bothering to tell anyone where she was going or doing. Laundi had no idea where she was going but she'd know once she saw it. A hill with a large tree perched at the top. This was the place she was going to drink at, it seemed perfect. With that in kind she trudged up the hill and looked at the tree before shrugging and putting her hair back into a messy ponytail and walking under the trees branches that sprawled out far and wide. They were large and became thinner at the ends, the place was chilled and eery but it was an interesting place. Taking a few steps forward she heard the faintest of movement and looked up, above her she saw two bottoms of feet and walked forward her eyes trained on the feet as her body moved and turned around to look up at the other. Axel. With a quirk of an eyebrow she laughed and crossed her arms. "Don't fall, you might turn to dust when you hit the ground." She took a step backward to finally see his face. The age difference between them was something she didn't exactly enjoy, she wished she was older but...either way he was fun to mess around with and piss off even if he did have the full capability of breaking her spine in half. After speaking she smiled before kneeling and setting the backpack down in front of her, unzipping it and taking the bottle of Vodka. She had plans of feeling her throat burn for a while after she was finished today, but with no intention of having company, for this company she'd make an exception.

Out Of Character Information

Your Name/Alias · Carson
How Long Have You Been Roleplaying? · About a year and a half..
How did you find us? · The site owner.<3
What's the best way to contact you? · PM