Name: Jaliver
Age: Young Teen
Gender: Male
Species: Dire Wolf / Demon cross
Personality: Jaliver is quite mute, and almost never talks. This tiny creature will normally give you the cold shoulder when you first meet him, seeing he trusts in almost no one.
Biography: Jaliver's parents died when he was younger, protecting him from a rouge demon who wanted to..have him. He was able to escape whilest his parents wernt, and they accepted their fate. He found their rotting bodys later the next day, when he came back to find them. The demon was gone, so it was safe...for the moment. He sucked up his feelings and stored them in a chamber of his heart, keeping the dread and sadness with him, no matter how much he grew.
Roleplay Sample: ( <w< You all know how I roleplay...But fine xD Using a different character.. ) With a flick of her ears, Iru paused to look down a hallway. She could sence something in one of the rooms. A sence of..Impending doom, death. The creature knew she would be better off to go somewhere else, but she was young and curious...So, she turned down the hallway, her claws still tiking on the metal floor.