Shapeshifters

[Foxx]

Alright. lol. This is a shapeshifter roleplay. All you have to do is...give us some quick stats of your charrie and make a post as short or as long as you'd like. You can post anything your want for stats. Just give us something as a quick reference for posts.

Setting: New York City at night.
Basic Plot: Free Roam.
Basic Rules: The normal ones....you all should know them by now.
Shapeshfiter Rules: Your charrie can have one or two main forms they can shift into. Along with one or two less used forms that they aren't as skilled in using. Make sense? Alright. Let's go!

Name: Syyn
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: Dyed Black in a very messy style all the time.
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 129 lbs.
Normal Clothing: Normally in all black. Sometimes a long sleeved shirt, sometimes a simple black shirt. Sometimes his shirts have graphix, normally bands. His pants are either black skinny jeans or black something, sometimes a dark blue pair might pop up. Some jeans even have rips or chains. He wears a pair of black converse. And switches between black, white, or neon colored laces, depending on his mood. Thick black eyeliner wraps his already black eyes.
Shifting Forms: He can only shift into bigger animals, nothing like a mouse or anything. Also, every animal he shifts to is black with blank white eyes. His main forms that he uses more often, he has advanced to being able to add extra pieces to them, such as longer claws, longer teeth, wings, leathery skin instead of fur. Fur instead of scales. Et cetera Et cetera....
His main form is a black wolf with blank white eyes. He has added longer teeth and sharper claws. He has also added a set of leathery, torn up, black bat wings. The ink black fur is longer and thicker, more flowing than normal. Unlike his human form, his wolf form is bulky and muscular and most believe he uses this appearance to compensate for his lesser human appearance.
Personality: He's quick to toy with someone. He's vicious and has a cruel sense of humor most of the time. With girls, he has more of an intelligent sense of humor, just to see how smart they are. He's usually alone, or slinking the shadows, looking for someone to become his prey, or a one night stand.

Post:

They were all idiots in his eyes....his blank white ones...

Sitting on the rooftop's edge....he stretched one tattered wing and then the other. Pulling them back in to his sides to rest. Taking in a deep breath, his white eyes scanned the area below him, watching people walk beneath the street lights. He shook his head and snorted quietly. Most of them were normal humans...some of them were shifters...too afraid to stand out like this as he did. Too afraid of being judged. He wasn't scared...ever. He was willing to fight anyone...at any time...in any circumstance. A soft breeze pulled at his long, black fur coat. A beautiful clear night...

As if it'd stay that way...

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