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Post by rabidmaggot93 on Feb 2, 2011 15:16:41 GMT -5
›EMILE‹❝ "One step, one breath your under my knife..."❞
>>Species<< Tyrannosaurus Rex>> ♀/♂<< Male>>Age<< Eighteen▬▬▬▬▬▬>>Personality<< Emile, quite naturally, considers himself top of the food chain - and isn't afraid to use his big jaws to prove it. Despite this, he isn't a mindless killing machine as many think. No, often times he is mellow and good natured to other carnivores, though this has its limits. He dislikes - though doesn't hate - smaller dinosaurs simply because he has a higher chance of accidently crushing them. He's a great hunter, too, having a higher success rate than many.
Humans, though there are none currently on the island, are his main hatred, for all the times he was kept locked up and experimented on before he broke out and began his slaughter.
As far as a mate is concerned, he would like one but he doesn't have his hopes up. Because he was one of the first T-rex, it also means he's sired many of them, and inbreeding is a thing he wants to avoid, not encourage. >>History<< Emile - as the humans named him - was one of the first fifteen dinosaurs on the island ten years ago. He was a large male, even as a hatchling, and was one of the prime targets for research into large predatory dinosaurs. While he was not exactly contained as such - he had a large paddock in which to call his territory - he began to grow tired of the humans and their constant presence just beyond the barrier. His drive was to devour them, but the fence, made of thick metal and electrified, was enough of a deterrent even as he became an adult.
It was when he would wake up encaged and restrained that his anger grew great. He would thrash and roar but could not break free; the humans where close but out of reach of his large jaws. They would prod him with strange objects and take samples from everywhere, though none ventured too close to the end that contained the six inch steak knives Emile knew as teeth. And so, it was the day the power failed on the island that Emile found his escape. A group of humans where outside of his enclosure, as always accompanied by armed humans with weapons that shot fire.
But they did not notice that the fence was no longer electrified as Emile sensed weakness. They grew puzzled as he rounded and stalked back into the jungle where he would usually pace the fence, until the massive reptile came charging out, head lowered, straight towards the fence - something he'd never done before.
The armed humans, like the others, where at first too stunned to raise their weapons, but it was too late. With a bellow the rex slammed into the fence with all of his might, the thick wire bending and buckling from the impact, sending Emile staggering back for a second before he pushed his way through.
The humans tried to fire at him but he swept them aside with a sweep of his massive head, catching a few other unarmed humans in his jaws as they tried to run. All around him he could smell the subtle change in the air; the humans no longer had control, his own kind did. As he crushed the last human beneath his clawed foot, Emile threw his head back and roared into the stormy sky - a roar that was echoed by cries all across the compound. Today was the day he would be free.>>Appearance<< Emile, as noted, is a large adult male weighing at just under several tone. He is well muscled, with a deep brown/ grey coloration but not exactly dark. He has a large head and neck designed to be his main offensive weapon against his enemies and prey alike; a large muscled tail and legs that allow him bursts of speed that can cross open ground very quickly.
(Emile resembles the T-rex from the original Jurassic Park).>>Sample RP<< ▬▬▬▬▬▬>>I am<< Who are you OOCly? (What account do we give your scales to?)>>Other Characters<< None! 
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Post by ★ j a n i z z l e on Feb 2, 2011 15:20:12 GMT -5
Accepted and moved. <3
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