Post by Lummy on Aug 1, 2017 22:45:34 GMT -5
Basics "We can't all be the prince, someone has to sit on the curb and clap as I go by." ✿ Pronunciation of title, Lumfiaer → lum-FEE-air Canari → KAH-near-E Valentine → VAL-in-teen ✿ Male in gender. ✿ Bones at the age of 3. ✿ Date of birth being May 10. ✿ Interest piqued by the same gender. ✿ Stands at 30 inches from crown. ✿ Mandible PSI 1803.  Persona "Don't trust everything you see. Even salt looks like sugar." ✿ Overall ✿ Effeminate Noncommittal Obedient ✿ Shell ✿ Farouche Insecure Reticent Timorous Diffident ✿ Outer Core ✿ Affable Benign Benevolent Altruistic Munificent ✿ Center ✿ Amiable Cordial Passionate Intuitive Relationship(s) "You can't rush something that you want to last forever." ☁ Unsure || Keen || Assured || Trustworthy ☁ ☁ Ally || Companion || Possessive || Protective ☁ ☁ Charming || Tempted || Bewitch || Enchanted ☁ ☁ Irritant || Eyesore || Hate || Detest ☁ ☁ Doubt || Suspicious || Wary || Mistrust ☁ ☁ Unacknowledged || Acquaintance || Friend || Family-like ☁ Past "Everyone has a chapter they don't read out loud." It wasn't taboo for a wolf of his pack to become partners with that of stray/wild dogs, thus, mutts were common; Lum' himself was one, his father was a pure wolf while his mother was a mutt dog, cast away by her human family. Though such a custom was permitted, it wasn't smiled upon by several members of the pack, and disgusted by other groups. However, those who believed in it, weren't phased, and simply ignored this fact. It was during the hatred's climax that Lum' was born, a single birth litter. The dispute was manageable during his first few months of life, thankfully. The week after he had turned 5 months old their world turned into utter chaos. The pack had went and turned on itself, with help of a small other gang, who supported their beliefs. Lum' was well aware that both he and his mother were in the mix. It was thanks to his father they made it out of the pack's den site. Yet, they had not made it out of the woods. As his mother began to explain they were planning to take refuge at the neighboring pack, where his father's parents lived, it came to their attention another value had enter the equation. Just as they were about to exit the pack territory, a face appeared from the pine's shadow. A member of the scouts from their pack had been tracking them, and now backed them up to a cliff. They were lucky enough to avoid the canine first attack to attempt and knock them off, yet, upon it's next lunge, his mother was a second too slow becoming pinned under the other's weight. Out of fear, Lum' could only watch. That is, until his instincts kicked in. Having watched the canine's pouncing technique, the pup mimicked the moves, and headbutted the enemies side, sending them tumbling over the cliff side. Lum', ecstatic he saved his mother, chirped and skipped about. Before he turned and saw the look plastered on his mother's features. She was in complete terror her own son had killed someone before his first year. When her disappointment reached him, the pup's happiness was stripped from his being. The mother managed to lead him to his grandparents den, but she didn't even stay a night. When Lum' awoke after the first night, his "Granny" had explain his mother was no where to be found. He was abandoned for the first time, little did he know, this sick feeling in his stomach would become nothing more than a pinch in years to come. After he had learned that his mother left him, Lum' vowed to never allow someone to come close, this he thought would prevent from him getting abandoned ever again. "I will store my feeling far far away." It didn't come to a shock for his grandparents that Lum's personality and mental state took a turn for the worst. As a child he took his mother's leave to heart, but the actual facts didn't hit him until his early teens years. Combined with hormones and his venturous mind, his thoughts had no limit. At one point, he even considered that his mother was in on the scheme to rid the law that wolves and domesticated canines could become partners. Due to his almost depressed-like state, many of the pack members shipped him with the loony bin. However, there was one canine who finally approached him. It was during the late spring months that a canine, full wolf, around his age, if not older, began to speak with him. It was odd, the other didn't even bother to ask what's wrong or what had happened in the later years. In fact, he seemed to be more curious with Lum's on interest, asking what he did in his spare time and what activities he enjoyed. He spoke so casually Lum' thought it must have been a prank, and didn't bother to carry on the conversation, ignoring any further questions the canine would ask him. Yet, even with the silence, this brute still remained present. This was a new scenario for Lum', for a year and a half the only people who spoke to him were his grandparents. When the time came for the pack to call it a night, the two parted ways. The next day, Lum' returned to the spot he spent majority of his day only to find the canine from the day before had beat him to it. This annoyed Lum'. How long did they plan to carry on this prank. No matter, he wasn't falling for it, but rather beat them at their own game. Not backing down, Lum' placed himself right next to the being, bothering not to make any eye contact and merely continue as he usually would canine there or not. It wasn't long before this became a routine; they meet at the same spot every morning, don't speak a single word to one another, then leave when it's dark. This would carry on for several months before, one day, Lum' finally convinced himself this was no prank, and maybe, just maybe, it would be in his best interest to confront this being. Early one morning, when he arrived at the usual spot, rather than sit silently, Lum' offered a 'Good morning' to the canine. In return, the other squealed their own greeting, and from that point on, there was no silence when they met,the two would talk from the time they arrived until the time they left. Lum's previous gloomy persona was obliterated by this being, and it wasn't long before he considered him a friend. That was, until spring came back around. One couldn't have asked for a better atmosphere, is what he thought. However, when he arrived at their meeting point, the being was no where to be seen. Lum' wasn't too concerned at this point, a few times he had arrived before the other. But, as seconds ticked by and minutes turned into hours, he became more confused than worried. When night began to take over, and Lum' decided to head back, a faint rustle in the pine caused for him to halt. What laid before him was none other than the only canine he considered a friend, his pelt stained with crimson. At first, Lum' jumped to conclusions that it had to have been his companion's blood. However, upon closer inspection, there wasn't a sign of injury on the being. Confused, Lum' began questioning the other, only to have been surrounded. When he finally took noticed that he was cornered, Lum' was now able to piece together this being was no friend. He had been apart of raid on his previous pack. They were toying with him in attempt to get revenge on their lost comrade he killed. Thankfully, before they were able to cause any harm to him, Lum's grandparents arrived with reinforcements, not living a soul alive. The next morning, he returned to the area, not soaked to the bone in red. It was there he decided that rather than allow folks to play with him, he would toy with them before they could get close enough to cause serious harm. Just when he thought a happy ending was close, idiots took it upon themselves to decide otherwise. Attributes "We all eat lies when our heart is hungry." ( 0 – 5 ) ○ Climbing || o o ✔ o o o o o o o || 3.7 ○ Sympathy || o o o ✔ o o o o o o || 4.2 ○ Teamwork || o o o ✔ o o o o o o || 4.6 ○ Caution || o o o ✔ o o o o o o || 4.9 ○ Appetite || o o o o ✔ o o o o o || 4.9 Intermediate ( 5 – 7 ) ○ Hunting || o o o o ✔ o o o o o || 5.8 ○ Stamina || o o o o o ✔ o o o o || 6.5 ○ Sociability || o o o o o ✔ o o o o || 6.7 ○ Precision || o o o o o ✔ o o o o|| 6.8 ○ Strength || o o o o o o ✔o o o|| 7.0 Expert ( 7 – 10 ) ○ Stealth || o o o o o o ✔ o o o || 7.4 ○ Agility || o o o o o o ✔ o o o || 7.9 ○ Hygiene || o o o o o o o ✔ o o || 8.7 ○ Swimming || o o o o o o o ✔ o o || 8.8 ○ Intelligence || o o o o o o o ✔o o || 8.8 ○ Confidence || o o o o o o o o ✔ o || 9.5 ○ Imagination || o o o o o o o o ✔ o || 9.7 Fears / Anxieties "If you stumble, make it part of the dance." |=| Crust |=| ( Minor ) - Acrophobia - The Fear of Heights and/or Falling ○ Root : It dated back to when he and his mother were backed up to the cliff and when he had pushed the other wolf off the side. For some unknown reasons, the cries he heard, combined with his mother's expression, he just scared him. |=| Mantle |=| ( Average ) - Nyctophobia -The Fear of the Dark ○ Root : This fear first appeared during the night his mother left. Lum' fears that if he can't see something and/or someone they will up and leave or do something worse. - Aquaphobia - The Fear of Water ○ Root : Considering his mother left him at a young age, and his grandparents were far too busy with elder business, Lum' never had the chance to get into the water and learn to swim, thus, he believes he can't and now refuses to learn how. |=| Core |=| ( Severe ) - Monophobia -The Fear of Being Alone ○ Root : It shouldn't be a shocker that he's scared of being left and/or alone, for he's lost his father, his mother just up and left him, and the only friend he made stabbed him in the back. Fun Fact(s) "I was quiet, but I was not blind." 1.) Large eyes. 2.) Obsessed with flowers. 3.) Hates the heat and scent of fish. 4.) Allergic to pine. 5.) Strangely high bite pressure. 6.) Hopeless romantic. 7.) When lying will start to cry. | |
BRY of W&&R, ADOX, and GS
