[J] Sh~ SoA Journal

[Shesha Sama]

One SoA per post.

#. Name- Species, Gender

(♂ or ♀)

1. Kweli Hishima- Leopard, ♂
2. Swarêlêla Lehlwa- Lion, ♂

 

[Shesha Sama]

IC: ??? (Last touched 2009, no active RP's.)

Name: Kweli Hishima
- Meaning: Truth, Honor
- Origin: Swahili
Gender: Male
Roleplay Color: #6699CC
Status: Non-Rogue, Single
- Colony: ???
- Role: ???

Location: Wandering the lands in search of his Purpose.



Personality:
Noble. Honorable. Direct.
He speaks the truth, and his long seclusion from civilized company has rendered him rather blunt. He has a strict moral code from which he will not waver, and may lead him to clash with others at times. He would not attempt to force his beliefs upon any others, as one of his mandates is freedom of choice and self-expression, but he will intervene if the desires of one being infringe upon the natural rights of another.

Will retreat to the privacy of his own thoughts if present company overwhelms him. (Patience is something that he will develop with age.)

He has spent much of his life alone, encounters with other pawed creatures being few and far between. For this reason, he can be quite awkward with others (especially females) and doesn't quite know how to interact. He can be rather silent and stoic, though when he does speak it is only the truth (truth colored by his opinion, though he tries his best to make unbiased observations.)
He may cling to "protocol" and time-honored greetings, once he learns of these things, as a way to ensure that he does not insult others with his... lack of verbal grace.

If he joins a colony: Seeking to prove himself (his harshest judge will be himself) and be "useful," he will undertake almost any task (provided it does not require him to sacrifice his beliefs) and will seek to lend aid whenever needed in whatever role necessary.

History:
Kweli Hishima spent much of his life in the mountains, traversing the rocky terrain with the grace of a skilled hunter. Capturing and killing what prey he needed, he lived much as a hermit, secluded from the world below. He weathered the harshest of winters in lower elevations, but always returned to the mountains come spring. He is at home there, as comfortable amongst the treacherous paths as a bird in the sky.
He has no memory of family, though he had to come from somewhere. One winter, an unexpected blizzard forced him to take shelter in a snow-den overhung by a rocky protrusion. He spent 3 days there, surviving on melted snow and in a state of near-death. He experienced what he now considers a spirit-journey, and emerged from the den with an aching stomach and sense of longing for the comforts of calling someplace Home.
He stumbled upon a frozen carcass (a gift from some benevolent Goddess?) and obtained what nourishment he could from there, then set out to discover his true purpose in life... something to give his existence meaning (and more sustenance for his weakened body.)

Other

In his wanderings, he will seek other mountains first (believing that the place he was dwelled for so long does not hold what he seeks, but perhaps he was merely on the wrong mountaintop...) He would hesitate to explore the lowlands fully due to the existence of lions and other breeds. (He DOES try to avoid conflict, preferring to settle things peacefully if possible, but would not hesitate to throw himself fully into battle should the cause be just.)

Roleplay:
[Thread Link]- Name of Other Character(s) linking to certed image - Complete/Incomplete

 

[Shesha Sama]

IC: ??? (Last touched 2012, no completed RP or encounters.Perhaps find a pride?.)

Name: Swarêlêla Lehlwa
- Meaning: Endure, persevere be patient/ hold tight; Snow
- Origin: Swahili; Northern Sotho
Gender: Male
Roleplay Color: #3399CC
Status:
- Pride: ???
- Role: N/A

Location: ???



Personality: Sweet boy. Endearingly stubborn, eternally loyal. Soft, gentle voice.

History:

He has wandered the lands with no true purpose, a lonesome traveler adrift amongst the tides of time. Devoid of memory and comfort, a great sadness has filled his heart... what meaning can there be in a solitary existence? One without friends, family... a home?
He has always believed in something more than the world he can see with his own two eyes. Hope that endures through loneliness and sorrow also fuels his search for a place to belong in which answers can be found. What drives a flame to come to life? What force moves water? From whence does the miracle of life come?
Rich history and background would draw him like a moth to a flame, and he would embrace their traditions with an open heart. Sweet and good-hearted, yet stubborn and loyal to a fault, he would be an eager pupil and (if accepted) loyal member.

Roleplay:
[Lost Soul]- Akemi (Goddess of Misfits) - Incomplete (2012, old guild.)