Post by hellion on Dec 8, 2019 15:44:10 GMT -5
### words
for @tag
notes: xx
Better watch out, I'm about to take over
Name: Tarja [TAR-JAH]
Animal Specics Canis Lupus Familiaris [Rhodesian Ridgeback]
Age: 3 years [36 Months]
Group: Solitary/Exiled see history
Rank: Former Captain, see history
Description:
Personality:
History: In the hot climate of Calidum, Tarja joined the world along side her siblings. The first to growl and make a fuss. Tarja staked her claim on the world. Name fondly after her grandfather, Tarja's beginging started humble.
Growing quickly as most pups do, Tarja found herself connected to her grandfather's side. Scouting with him as patrolled the small pack's territory. He taught her the first lessons of leadership. Instructed her from an early age in all manners of warcraft. His claim to fame is that he remained undefeated in combat. A trait Tarja greatly admired in her grandfather.
While she sparred with him, her siblings took on less aggressive roles. Finding themselves among the hunters and providers for the pack. Gossip in the pack often went to how soon it would be until Tarja earned her first command. A tradition in her birth pack. Her pack often raided nearby territories for food or important resources. It was a large source of pride to lead a command. Despite her ambitious nature, Tarja was not chosen at a young age to lead a command. It wouldn't be until the eve of her 2nd year that she would earn such an honor.
Into battle she raced, raiding a nearby fox den. The foxes had access to a better source of water during the cold winter months. With the efficiency that rivaled her grandfather, Tarja successfully raided and destroyed the foxes. She presented the pelt of the eldest fox to her grandfather. That evening she stood before the rest of her pack and earned the title of Captain for her successful raid. Able now to lead scouting missions in nearby territories without her grandfather's direct involvement.
The first mistake he made.
Tarja grew power-hungry over the months since earning her title. She pushed for more territory, spreading herself thin across two new territories in an attempt to expand. Her grandfather warned her, but she paid no mind to his words. Calling him a coward for not expanding while they had the numbers.
In a fit of rage and anger toward his granddaughter, Tarjik called for her obedience and forbid her from expanding. Threatening to strip her of her command. In an equal fit of rage, Tarja did the unthinkable. She attacked her grandfather in a poorly planned attempt to overthrow him. The ensuing fight left them both bleeding and panting. However, Tarjik stood victorious over his granddaughter.
He cursed himself for being too prideful. Blamed himself for not teaching Tarja enough patience. Spoke to the pack that it was his fault he created such an ambitious creature, unfit to command herself let alone her troops. With Tarja pinned to the ground, he tore into her neck, enough to leave a scar on her scruff. A sign to all that she was foolish like a pup, permanent mark of her failure. Tarja, exhausted and beaten barely struggled during the attack.
Once it was done, Tarjik called for her exile. Instructing all in his command to run her off and attack on sight. No longer welcomed.
Tarja barely escaped her birth pack with her life, managing to escape the territory long enough to collapse in a nearby den. Recovery was slow, the extent of her injuries made hunting difficult, but over time she got better. The hatred she carried for her birth pack kept her alive, the vow for revenge fueling all manners of her life.
Notes:
Monir - Mother, alive, unknown location
Salar - Father, dead
Leila - Sister, alive, unknown location
Farhad - Brother, alive, unknown location
Shiva - Packmate-Lieutenant, alive, unknown location
Tajik - Grandfather-General, alive, Unknown location
- her birth pack had roughly ten members, the ones listed for more important to her.
Animal Specics Canis Lupus Familiaris [Rhodesian Ridgeback]
Age: 3 years [36 Months]
Group: Solitary/Exiled see history
Rank: Former Captain, see history
Description:
Personality:
History: In the hot climate of Calidum, Tarja joined the world along side her siblings. The first to growl and make a fuss. Tarja staked her claim on the world. Name fondly after her grandfather, Tarja's beginging started humble.
Growing quickly as most pups do, Tarja found herself connected to her grandfather's side. Scouting with him as patrolled the small pack's territory. He taught her the first lessons of leadership. Instructed her from an early age in all manners of warcraft. His claim to fame is that he remained undefeated in combat. A trait Tarja greatly admired in her grandfather.
While she sparred with him, her siblings took on less aggressive roles. Finding themselves among the hunters and providers for the pack. Gossip in the pack often went to how soon it would be until Tarja earned her first command. A tradition in her birth pack. Her pack often raided nearby territories for food or important resources. It was a large source of pride to lead a command. Despite her ambitious nature, Tarja was not chosen at a young age to lead a command. It wouldn't be until the eve of her 2nd year that she would earn such an honor.
Into battle she raced, raiding a nearby fox den. The foxes had access to a better source of water during the cold winter months. With the efficiency that rivaled her grandfather, Tarja successfully raided and destroyed the foxes. She presented the pelt of the eldest fox to her grandfather. That evening she stood before the rest of her pack and earned the title of Captain for her successful raid. Able now to lead scouting missions in nearby territories without her grandfather's direct involvement.
The first mistake he made.
Tarja grew power-hungry over the months since earning her title. She pushed for more territory, spreading herself thin across two new territories in an attempt to expand. Her grandfather warned her, but she paid no mind to his words. Calling him a coward for not expanding while they had the numbers.
In a fit of rage and anger toward his granddaughter, Tarjik called for her obedience and forbid her from expanding. Threatening to strip her of her command. In an equal fit of rage, Tarja did the unthinkable. She attacked her grandfather in a poorly planned attempt to overthrow him. The ensuing fight left them both bleeding and panting. However, Tarjik stood victorious over his granddaughter.
He cursed himself for being too prideful. Blamed himself for not teaching Tarja enough patience. Spoke to the pack that it was his fault he created such an ambitious creature, unfit to command herself let alone her troops. With Tarja pinned to the ground, he tore into her neck, enough to leave a scar on her scruff. A sign to all that she was foolish like a pup, permanent mark of her failure. Tarja, exhausted and beaten barely struggled during the attack.
Once it was done, Tarjik called for her exile. Instructing all in his command to run her off and attack on sight. No longer welcomed.
Tarja barely escaped her birth pack with her life, managing to escape the territory long enough to collapse in a nearby den. Recovery was slow, the extent of her injuries made hunting difficult, but over time she got better. The hatred she carried for her birth pack kept her alive, the vow for revenge fueling all manners of her life.
Notes:
Monir - Mother, alive, unknown location
Salar - Father, dead
Leila - Sister, alive, unknown location
Farhad - Brother, alive, unknown location
Shiva - Packmate-Lieutenant, alive, unknown location
Tajik - Grandfather-General, alive, Unknown location
- her birth pack had roughly ten members, the ones listed for more important to her.
