SEPHIROTH
MALE — ROSEBLOODS — MEMBER — HOVER FOR TAGS
[div style="background-color: #292727; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 340px; padding: 10px;"](maple the title reminded me that that song exists thank u its great)Hm, he remembered this one. He had a small fit over the fact of there being no alcohol at the party that the Rosebloods attended a while back. Sephiroth didn’t exactly have a high opinion of him therefore, then again that wasn’t special; Sephiroth didn’t think too highly of most anybody but himself. And his fragmented memory whispered to him that this feeling was right and okay, that he was high and strong and truely above any other creature he met. It felt natural, like it was his purpose as an ethereal predator of the Rosebloods.
”Sephiroth.” The platinum maned lion would introduce himself as a greeting, his icy eyes sharp and focused on Caesar, unblinking. Sephiroth would stand, looking down his muzzle at the smaller feline, stone still without even a flick of the ear in acknowledgement. Purely professional, there was no connection he had with the Typhoon other than the simple fact that they were allies. His eyes shifted to the gift basket that the male presented to the border. ”Thank you for the gifts. Are you here on any other business?”
[align=center]Sephiroth is a large male lion with a pale, almost white body and a silver mane. He has blue green eyes with slit pupils. He is the Pharaoh of the Rosebloods. He is currently unstable and volatile, hearing a voice called Mother in his head and is believing himself to be a god. He has enhanced senses, conjuration, and mental manipulation and communication, and is hard to fight in battle. He is based on the character of the same name from Final Fantasy VII.