Character name: Spock Cadavr
Age: 5 Dog Years
Sex: Male
Your account name: anastasia0212
species: A mix of a few dogs / unknown
Interested in leader rank?: Indeed.
How did your character die?: He had a rather strange death, and prefers not to speak of it. He died almost literally out of the blue. A sudden urge to jump of the nearest cliff surged through him. So, he did. He calls it a death by possession..
History/past life of the character: Spock was a loner. He travled through the woods, stalking about. Killing anything, or anyone, that got in his way, threatened him, stole from him.. He had high-set morals for how others should behave. It wasn't long til he was given the nickname 'The Celestial Judge' by those who knew not his real name-- it was very few who did, mind you. If you did not live up to the morals he set, off with your head. Death. One day, he simply up and killed himself, jumping off a cliff. No one knows why, but they all fear he will come back as a celestial being to continue his judging.
Character personality: Spock is cold and dark, and does not very much enjoy the company of others. He is rather snappy, and is very stern and stubborn. Most others be sure to stay out of his way.
Are you active much in Feral Heart?: For the most part. I'm most active on Fri-Sunday due to school on the weekdays.
Has your character forgotten their memory about their life?: Sort of. He remembers a few major events.
If not-
Where would they end up? ( Forsaken ground, Limbo, Paradise ): He hopes to make it to Paradise, though he is well aware that he could end up in the Forsaken ground..
What are your character's thought about having such an unfiar life/death: He doesn't really have an opinion. Though, he sort of thinks that there judgement should have been made upon death, instead of stuck somewhere to climb to paradise or to fall below.
Roleplaying example: ( You can do anything, type up a little story if you want, if thats how you roleplay and interact with other roleplayers. You dont HAVE to do this, but if you do its an instant acceptance<3 )
Spock's optics slid across the terrain, cold and dark. His tail swept the ground, and he lowered himself slowly to his haunches. His paws were tired from endless walking to achieve going to paradise. He knew he might not make it, but he kept his determined glare ahead. He would have to push on farther, after he rested..