◊Howling in the Hills◊-Sign Ups

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    Howls, you hear them. Once every moon cycle. They echo off the rocks,
    and trees, almost like a haunting call. To some, it's just the consequence of living in rural Canada.
    To others, its a warning.

    For those who aren't familiar with the countryside or animals, wolves are inherritly
    pack animals. Each pack has an Alpha, and usually it's a pair. Alpha males often take over the packs,
    but in other cases Alpha Females will run the pack instead of their male counterparts.

    In this case, we go to the territory of the North Winds. North Wind is the pack that has dominated
    the town so far. However their pack is no more than an alpha at the moment, and a few strays
    who she has told to keep their mouths shut. The worst part? They are still trying to hide themselves
    from danger. For these wolves aren't any old wolves. Werewolves.
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    Like any other teenager in these parts, they try to blend in. But blending in is harder when
    anything that evokes negative emotions makes you go wolf.
    How will these teens survive new members to the pack, and a rival wild pack invading their territory.

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      Wolfbloods, or Werewolves as most people think of them, are a special species.
      Unlike what is believed, werewolves don't pass their issue through bites. You can become a wolf
      blood through inheriting it. Parents to cubs. Or you can get it through a ceremony which is not
      often presented to outsiders. One must win the trust of the pack before they can proceed.
      The last is just by random selection. Quite rare and doesn't often occur, these are often
      thought of to be myths, or fakes, simply wild wolf cubs that got picked up
      and put into families through adoption.


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      Wolfbloods are like typical wolves. They fight for power. Alpha is established by ferocity, and poeple
      who challenge the alpha and do not submit, and loose can be exiled from the pack. The alpha
      will often take a beta to keep in control in case they leave. However some are a complete
      rule, and chose not to have a pair or a beta. A alpha pair can also be two of the
      same gender with a strong bond.

      Wolfbloods follow a moon cycle. Close to the full moon they show jubilance, and often go out
      for runs and adventures as a pack. But it is also easier for the wolf to come out. On the full
      moon, all wolfbloods turn into their natural form of the wolf. It is the point where their blood
      is all wolf.
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      The typical signs of the wolf coming out are growls, sharpening canines, black and bulged veins.
      As natural half wolves, Wolfbloods have a keen sense of smell, and can connect to nature.
      They have a force called Eolas, which is their connection to nature. Wolf's often use
      Eolas as a way of guidance, and avoid civilization through it. They are called
      Wild Wolfbloods. They act, and live as wolves, letting their natural
      instincts take over. But that's not so easy for a group of kids.

      As wolves also follow a moon cycle, on new moons, or no moon days, they often
      become sleepy, weary, and have a hard time focusing. And much like on full
      moons, their blood is all human. They lack much energy for anything, and often times
      just stay home. It's risky to stay home or people will start getting suspicious.

      Wild Wolf bloods however have never had to deal with these problems. Their wolf decides
      what they do. They often despise humans, since they often fear wolves, and will shame
      any wolves who let cowskins know their secret, or even hang around in their society.
      Tame and Wild wolf bloods have been at each other's throats for years.

      Wild Wolfbloods are not a common sight, in fact most people don't know they
      exist. Being a wild wolf blood allows you to know more about the forest, nature, its
      present and past. They have medicines for courage, and healing that
      are only known to the clan healers. However on the rare
      occasion one wolf does decide to join humanity they
      may be exiled, pursued, or even killed
      for their actions.​


    • North Wind
      Alpha Female-Taken by IceQueen
      Alpha- To be Won
      Pack Members

      South Wind
      Alpha Pair-
      Pack Members

    • 1. Be nice in the ooc, we don't want fights happening.
      2. Make your characters realistic. No one is going to fall in love at first sight, no one is going to be perfect. Everyone has something wrong with them.
      3. Make sure that you are being respectful to all walks of life. Like LGBT+ people, gender non binary, and people of different sexualities though it's mostly not a problem.
      4. Be open to GM suggestions, and wait to make sure they know you want a change before you start it.
      5. Make sure everyone is on the same page. Confusion leads to stress, which leads to people not having fun.
      6. Be responsible enough to have decent length posts. A minimum of two small paragraphs. More preferred.
      7. Your post should have something identifying your character that isn't a picture in the IC. Fancy div boxes are nice but sometimes they draw away from the intended content of the reply. It is also harder on mobile users.
      8. Make sure to keep in your age group if things get a little smexy, as part of the rules of Iwaku.
      9. This roleplay deal with topics such as violence and territorial feuds. It may also include topics of self harm, cheating, coming out, betrayal, and other such triggering events. If you do not wish to participate because of this at any time, please notify me at the earliest possible moment.
      10. Tag those who you have interacted with so we can all stay sane and keep track of posts.
      11. Keep yourself in check. A slow moving RP is never fun. Try and be able to post once if not more a week. If I have to remind you more than once, I will let someone else take the spot.
      12. Respect the GM's. This is my roleplay, and my idea. What I say goes. I have the right to reject or accept any character.
      13. No more than one character a person for now. Based on the amount of interest I will tweak this rule accordingly.

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      Name:
      Age:
      Gender:
      Human or Wolfblood:
      Wild or Tame:-N/A for Humans
      Sexuality:
      Pack:
      Rank:

      Apperance: stuff not in the picture- including wolf form if applicable
      Personaltiy:
      Background:
      Scent:
      Likes:
      Dislikes:
      Hobbies:
      Talents:

      Relationships:
      Pets:
      Other:


     

  2. ◊ANARI SILVERWOOD◊
    THE NORTH WIND ALPHA


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    Name

    Anari Silverwood


    Age

    23


    Gender

    Female


    Human or Wolfblood

    Wolfblood


    Wild or Tame

    Tame


    Sexuality

    Bisexual


    Pack

    North Wind


    Rank

    Alpha Female-Only Dominant Female


    Appearance

    Anari has quite a few scars along her stomach, and thighs. She stands
    a little over average at 5'7". She wears casual clothing outside of school, almost
    always combat boots or sneakers. She likes to keep her blue hair short cropped. She wears it up mot of
    the time, keeping it away from her face. She always wears a tooth necklace her mother gave her before she passed. She loves her jeans, and her sweatpants, and if you ever see her in a skirt without
    shorts underneath it you better take advantage of it.

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    Necklace

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    Personality

    +Loyal-Anari knows how to keep those close to her close, and rarely lies to those around her. A prime
    example is Will, who has been her friend for a long time. She keeps him close to her side,
    even though he is just a human, she see's him as more than just someone who
    could expose them.
    +Caring- Anari cares about those she keeps close, so when she is feeling self destructive, angry, or
    just plain sad, she often avoids them, so she won't have to make them upset by her being upset or
    melancholy. And when those around her are sad, she will almost drop everything to help them.
    That is one of the reasons Anari has so many strays under her care, is her open heart
    to those who really need it.
    -Depressed- Even with her friends around, Anari has found herself somewhat distant. It's hard to watch everyone
    else have families and lives, and be all alone in a huge house. Sure, it's cool, but she often feels the pressure
    of getting a job, and keeping her pack alive. Not to mention with the South Wind getting closer to
    her territory.
    -Aggressive- Anari is aggressive to anyone who tries to come close to her pack. She doesn't deal with no shit
    from other packs. Humans is a little different, but if you spark her interest, she will aim for the throat.
    +Intelligent- Anari knows her shit. She has more street smarts than school smarts, but she puts them to good use.
    She has had experience with what does and what doesn't affect wolfbloods in the modern world, and as the
    South Wind comes closer, she has started making plans.
    ~Protective-What's hers is hers and if you take things without permission, she will come after you.



    Background

    Anari grew up in the rural city of Bridgewood. She hasn't left. She knew she was a wolf
    from day one, considering both her parents were WolfBloods. Her family has been in the same house
    for centuries, and Anari wasn't about to leave just because her family broke up. Her mother had died in
    a car accident when Anari was 16. Her father did his best to try and help her, but by the time she was an
    adult he got remarried and got a new job, and moved on to other places. Her large house on the hill
    is now her own, though her father helps pay for the expenses. It is the pack safe house, and
    is open to those who wish to be tame or have no place to go.


    Scent

    Rain, Lavender, and the Forest



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    Likes

    Running, Being Free, Quiet, Rainfall, Meat, Music, Art, Sculptures, Her pack, pizza, drawing, electronic music, playing the guitar, humming, cooking, food, Puddles,
    swimming, laughing, hanging with Will, feeling normal, mixing music


    Dislikes

    Rebellious souls, people who challenge her, aggressive pack mates, South Wind Pack, Manipulative People,
    Liars, Being Alone.


    Hobbies

    Cooking, Doodling, running, swimming, drawing,
    art, sculpting, dancing, singing, playing guitar.

    Talents

    Art, Mixing Music, Singing, Guitar, and natural athletic ability

    Relationships


    ~Lovers~

    None ATM


    ~Friends~

    Will
    Will and Anari have a long history, and he is probably her closest friend at the moment. She would do anything
    for him.


    ~Neutral~


    ~Enemies~


    Pets

    A small owl named Echo
    A Wolfdog named Spike


    Other



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  3. SOUTH WIND ALPHA MALE

    HEX CODE
    #8CBF99

    FACE CLAIM
    Tristan Harper​


    1. ◀NAME▶
    Nikolai Julius Bellamy

    2. ◀AGE▶
    Thirty-Five

    3. ◀GENDER▶
    Male

    4. ◀HUMAN OR WOLFBLOOD▶
    Wolfblood

    5. ◀WILD OR TAME▶
    Wild

    6. ◀SEXUALITY▶
    Bisexual

    7. ◀PACK▶
    South Wind

    8. ◀RANK▶
    Alpha Male (Head of The Pack)



    9. ◀HAIR▶
    Chocolate Brown
    Medium Length
    Kept Shaggy
    Medium Length Light Brown Beard

    10. ◀EYES▶
    Dark Chocolate

    11. ◀HEIGHT▶
    6'3"

    12. ◀WEIGHT▶
    246 lbs.

    13. ◀TATTOOS▶

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    (Just the skull part, not the letters).

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    (Right Calf).

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    14. ◀PIERCINGS▶
    Right Ear
    Nipples

    15. ◀MARKS▶
    Crescent Moon shaped birthmark on the back of his right shoulder.

    Four large claw scars running down the middle of his back. (Got them during fighting and defeating the former Alpha Head of South Wind).

    Multiple small cuts and scars over his legs and arms from over the years of living in the wild and running and fighting with The South Wind Pack.

    16. ◀WOLF FORM▶

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    17. ◀PERSONALITY▶
    Diplomatic: When it comes to running South Wind the right way and making sure each Pack Member's opinions are heard, Nikolai has learned to become diplomatic and somewhat fair when it comes to arguments and decisions on how the Pack should go about their business and movement. He and his Right-Hand have the final decisions, he will listen to everyone's words but in the end, Nikolai's words are final.

    Aggressive: Nikolai stands down to no one and he can become very aggressive and territorial when he senses that someone is trying to take his place or destroy his pack. If someone challenges him, he will never back down. Nikolai loves a good fight and he loves to win. A good thing about his aggressive nature is, when he wants something he will go for it and he will make sure it happens. If he sees something he wants, he will take it, no matter who is in his way.

    Passionate: The South Wind Alpha puts his whole body, spirit and mind into any and everything he does. He does nothing half-ass, he despises procrastinators and people who give up on something to easily. He won't give up on something until there is absolutely no other option to go with.

    Loyal: Like any wolf of a pack, Nikolai is deathly loyal and he will never turn his back on someone he considers family or a close friend. As long as the other has his back, he will always be there for them. If someone turns on him... that loyalty will burn and turn into bloody revenge and hatred.

    Guarded: Not many of his Pack have ever seen him shed a tear or cry in pain. He will either have a light smile on his face or he will be a statue throughout the day. Some of the Pack actually believe he was born without the ability to cry or feel pain, or he is an amazing actor when it comes to not showing pain on his face and in his actions.

    Chaotic: When he is on the warpath, it's best to say out of The Alpha's way. He will rampage through anyone that is a threat to him and his Pack. No one has seen anger as chaotic as Nikolai's before, let's all pray that no one will ever have to see it.

    Mentally Disturbed: Mental problems run in Nikolai's family and unfortunately they were passed down to him. Nikolai has been known to see things that aren't there and has started fights with other Pack Members because he thinks they are out to get him, which some might be, since it's normal for a Pack Member to go after the Alpha to become the new Alpha. He has been seen talking to himself and hearing voices as well as speaking in gibberish to no one.

    Intelligent: When he has self-control over his mind and other issues, which he has been able to do more as of lately, he can be very intelligent and self-aware. He is shockingly smarter than others would think for a Wild Wolfblood with mental issues.

    Manipulative: Using his looks, strength, rank and domineering ways, he uses manipulation to gets his way, when he doesn't want to have a mess to clean up afterwards.

    Humorous: He cracks a smile or two on in a blue moon. He loves to make jokes, though most of them are very dark and twisted and only funny to him and other fucked up individuals, he still has some sense of humor, albeit twisted and insane.

    Protective: If you're part of his Pack, you're protected like a Prince/Princess in a giant Steel Tower. He will always be there for the ones that prove they are worth saving and guarding. When someone becomes worthy enough of that honor, Nikolai tends to become overly protective, borderline suffocating; he will ask them multiple questions about where they're going and do they have a plan of attack when or if they see an enemy. He has been known to send lower rank Pack Members to watch in the shadows when an higher rank member goes off to do something.


    Deceptive: Nikolai gives a false sense of friendship and security towards non-South Wind Pack Members when he has a motive and goal to achieve. He knows how to pour on the charm to get his way, if manipulation and brute physical strength won't cut it. His deception has gotten him many connections, as well as targets on his back.

    18. ◀BACKGROUND▶
    Nikolai wasn't born in the South Wind Pack, even though The Bellamy Bloodline is one the founding Pure Wolfblood Family to be part of creating the Pack. Nikolai's father, the late, Henrik Bellamy, fell for a Tamed Wolfblood, which was something that the Wild Pack didn't take likely. His father had a choice to make, either ignore his feelings towards the Tamed Female, who could be the love of his life, or abandon the only family he knew. He thought over his options for weeks, until one night, while he was out hunting with a few of his pack; Henrik spotted the Tamed woman, who was lost in the woods after a drunken party. He wanted soo badly to speak to her and hear her voice. After a few minutes of watching her from a distant, he slipped away from his pack and walked up towards her. Of course, like any Tamed Wolfblood would, she went straight into Attack Mode, but after a few exchanged words, Henrik's charm won her over.

    After years of being together and Henrik changing his ways, turning into a Tamed Wolfblood, the two were happy and shocked to find out they were pregnant with a baby boy. Nikolai's mother, Vanessa, she wanted the world for her precious baby boy. Knowing that her world wouldn't teach him the things he would need to learn to control his urges and the wolf inside, she wanted him to be taught by the Wild Ones. After a few years of discussions and arguing with Henrik, the couple decided to go to The South Wind Alpha to ask for forgiveness, which ended in the slaying of the couple and the kidnapping of their two year old baby boy.
    He became part of said pack at the age of two, being fed lies about how his parents were killed by the rival gang, The North Wind. Nikolai grew up learning everything about being a Wild Wolfblood and learning how to let the wolf inside of him take the lead and control his actions and what he does. Nikolai has always had a battle with mental problems; most of the Bellamy Men, including his father, have had mental problems that caused them to have hallucinations and paranoia and "hear voices". He was a very weird and violent little boy, making a name for himself in the pack and also getting the unwanted attention of the former Alpha. Nikolai would be forced to fight other pack members, believing that it was suppose to build "character", when it was just he Former Alpha's way of breaking him so Nikolai wouldn't even dare to try and challenge him for the Alpha Rank.

    The plan backfired and all the fighting actually made his determination and lust for power stronger and when he did eventually challenge the former Alpha, the battle was one of the bloodiest that the Pack had ever seen. Nikolai ended up mauling the Former Alpha to death, not leaving the battle unscathed, having a permanent reminder of the battle in the form of four identical large wolf claw scars running down his back. When he lets his anger control him, he becomes a monster of a whole different design, proving how insane he actually is.

    Nikolai has been the South Wind Alpha for Fifteen Years now and he doesn't see himself being taken down anytime soon. He has been challenged by a few other Pack Members, who end up being badly bruised and exiled from the Pack, never to return. Nikolai is has a bloodlust for power and he wants to spread his dominance over new territory and he has only one Rival he needs to take down before he gets what he wants; and Nikolai has been known to always get what he wants.

    19. ◀SCENT▶
    Burning Wood-Fresh Blood-Nutmeg

    20.◀LIKES▶
    Power. Control. Food. Hunting. The Night. The Moon. Having Territory. Pack Members Submitting. Drinking. Running. Being in his Wolf Form. Summer. Lakes. Rivers. Swimming. Nature. Tree Climbing. Fire. Bloodshed. Chaos. Having control over his own mind. Fighting. Winning. Loud Noises. Campfires. Raw Meat. Manipulating Others. Being a Sadist. Leather. Exercising. Loyalty. Strong Pack Members. Being Challenged. The Truth. Reading (Secretly). Wild Animals. Massages. The Stars. Rain.

    21. ◀DISLIKES▶
    Humans. Tamed Wolfbloods. North Wind Pack. Human World. Defeat. Defiance. Weaklings. Feeling Weak. Hearing Voices. Losing Control. Mornings. Winter. Liars. Cheaters. Backstabbers. Getting Manipulated.

    22. ◀HOBBIES▶
    Reading (Secretly). Fighting. Hunting. Swimming. Stargazing. Running. Exercising. Exploring. Taking Other Pack Territories.

    23. ◀TALENTS▶
    Manipulation.
    Fighting.
    Domination.
    Swimming.
    Solving Problems.
    Faking Empathy.
    Tracking.
    Causing Chaos.
    Gaining Trust.
    Showing False Security.



    24. ◀FAMILY▶
    Nicholas Bellamy-Grandfather/Deceased-PIC
    Henrik Bellamy-Father/Deceased-PIC
    Vanessa Harley-Mother/Deceased-PIC

    25. ◀FRIENDS▶
    (OPEN)

    26. ◀NEUTRAL▶
    (OPEN)

    27. ◀ENEMIES▶
    (OPEN)

    28. ◀LOVER(S)▶
    (OPEN)

    29. ◀PETS▶
    Beast


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    Name: Vincent McClain
    Age: 19
    Gender: male
    Human or Wolfblood: Wolfblood
    Wild or Tame: tame
    Sexuality: bisexual
    Pack: North Wind
    Rank: Pack Member

    Apperance:

    Vincent has deep blue-green eyes and two piercings in his right ear. He stands at about 5'6 in height with a bit of a lean build. When it comes to clothes, he doesn't care much for name brands. As long as he's comfortable and doesn't look stupid based on what he wears he's happy.

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    Personaltiy: Vincent cares deeply for those around him in the North Wind pack and would hate to see anyone hurt. He's rather friendly and a bit stubborn, though a few convincing words might be able to move and sway him to change his view. Vincent can be rather playful and tends to make a bad pun here and there. He may also say some rude things to someone or make threats if agitated enough, but he barks more than bites unless someone attacks first. He respects Anari greatly, and maybe even fear her, just a little. But that doesn't mean he cares less for her wellbeing.

    Background: living with Wolfblood parents, Vincent was relatively happy growing up. He struggled with making friends and what friends he did make before meeting Anari and the North Wind had left him to move on with their lives, not bothering to stay in contact. His family had only lived a few towns over and after getting closer to adulthood he decided to head out into the world on his own, which led him to coming to Bridgewood.

    Scent: old books and vanilla

    Likes: sweet tea, meat, fish, music, going on walks, cuddling, reading, playing, candy/sweets

    Dislikes: staying in one spot for too long (unless it's for cuddles or naps <3), too much blood on him, anyone that messes with the pack, rain, bees, when his hair does what it wants and gets difficult to style

    Hobbies: reading, a bit of writing here or there, making bad puns or references every now and then, does cuddling count?

    Talents: cuddling, writing, a little bit of fighting if it counts

    Relationships:

    Lovers- OPEN

    Friends- OPEN

    Neutral- OPEN

    Enemies- OPEN

    Pets: None
    Other:
     
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    "Let's get this show on the road,"


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      "You want something?"

      Name
      William "Will" Crow

      Age
      19 years old

      Gender
      Male

      Human or Wolfblood
      Human

      Occupation
      Street Musician

      Sexuality
      Bisexual

      Pack
      The North Wind

      Rank
      Fighter/Hunter

      Weapon
      Bow & arrows

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      "Dunno. You tell me,"

      Hair
      His hair is in a faded out red color in the same hairstyle as shown in the gifs

      Eyes
      He has heterochromia. His right eye is dark brown and his left a bright emerald green.

      Height
      185 cm/6 feet

      Weight
      70 kg/154 lbs

      Distinguishing Features
      - William has a scar on his nose that he scratches at a lot, he usually keeps a band aid over it to hide it.
      - A golden locket that was given to him by one of his friends, there is a picture inside of all seven of them.
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      "What'cha want to know?"

      Personality

      Bold: William isn't known for holding anything back. He's incredibly direct and has never heard of "sugarcoating", because in his mind he thinks telling the brutal truth is better than to be holding something back and finding it out later from him or someone else. There are white lies, but in his opinion those doesn't exist. There's lies, and truths. End of story.

      Violent: Asking questions before acting might get you killed, which is why William never takes that chance and instead waits for later to ask questions, if there is someone left to ask questions too, and sometimes he'll listen and otherwise he just ain't got the time. Or he probably does, but there's no reason to make time for someone he doesn't want to make time for.

      Trust issues: It takes incredibly long for William to fully trust someone, to actually let someone in unless there are special occasions which requires exceptions, life and death manners, but otherwise there's no easy way into his heart. He won't push you away, but he'll make it as clear as day that he does not trust you, and he'd probably say he never will, but that might change depending on what happens.

      Possessive: There is no "sharing" in William's world. Whatever he has claimed as his own is his own and no one else's, but he does challenge others to try and take away what belongs to him so that he can have a little bit fun with them. It is always exciting to go out on a hunt after all, as long as the target runs.

      Careless: William likes the thrill of the chase. He loves a challenge and does not cower in fear if it does threaten his life, it rather makes him feel a little tingle of excitement run through his blood. He loves the danger, as long as the danger only concerns him and no one else. There isn't a place or time where William would have some thrill from risking other people's lives.

      Loyal: Trust is worth more than gold and jewels could ever be, and therefore when he places his trust in someone there's no way in the world that he would do anything to betray that trust. He'd go to Hell and back for them, whatever they'd need he'd be there to give it to them in an instant. The only thing William asks for in return is the same loyalty.

      Protective: He is fully aware that others are able to protect themselves, but that doesn't mean it hurts to have a pair of extra eyes watching someone's back. He's not the overprotective older brother that will chain you to him in order to keep watch over you, but he won't let you go and do something stupid. Alone.

      Kind: It may be difficult to understand that William has a lighter side with the tough front that he puts up for everyone, but when you worm your way inside of his heart he is one big Rottweiler. He likes taking care of others, he likes that they depend on him and come to him for a shoulder to cry on or just for someone to listen to their waterfall of problems. It always warms his heart to know that he can be there for someone else.

      Strategic: His attitude might make him come off as some sort of brute, but ever strike he makes and every step he does is carefully calculated inside of his head where he has gone through several possible scenarios inside of his head, what could go right and what could go horribly, horribly wrong. Strategy is the difference between life and death in battle.

      Courageous: He would never dream to run away from danger and he would risk his own life in other to saves others in the blink of an eye. He's perfectly aware that there is a thin line between being courageous and stupid, but he has erased that line a long time ago.

      A good liar (situational): Helping out Wolfbloods makes him too familiar with lying --and with enough practice-- he has gotten rather good at it. He is unsure if this skill is a good or bad one, but he knows that there are times where he was really grateful for it, and other times he wished that he could just tell the truth instead of hiding it.

      Secretive: He is great at keeping others secret and he is great at keeping his own. There is no reason to share other people's secrets because there is little he is able to gain in the process of doing so, and he hates sharing his own because it is his secrets for a reason, and he values the saying of: "a secret is not a secret if more than one person knows about it" very highly.

      Stubborn: There is nothing between Heaven and Hell that could make William give up on something, be it an idea, opinion or a fight. He'll cling onto his idea --even if proven wrong-- all the way until the end, his opinion wouldn't change --even under torture-- and he'd fight all the way to he took his last breath. If his arms broke, he'd kick, if his legs broke too then he'd use his teeth. He fights until his soul left his lifeless shell of a body.

      Independent: Helping others is completely fine, but getting help is a completely different side of the story. William is "a lone wolf" (ironically enough), so he likes being alone and working alone. It is easier that way, especially under attacks. Extra weight can be nice, if they are able to pull their own.

      Active: William is well-trained and disciplined enough to be able to use the bow with extreme precision. His legs are able to carry him almost everywhere, as he is a big fan of parkouring as well. There isn't a wall that he can't climb with momentum great enough, and he likes training on his free time, and he does not mind helping out others start their own training.



      Background

      WARNING!
      DEALS WITH HEAVY THEMES: SICKNESS, DEATH AND SUICIDE
      DO NOT READ IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE THESE THEMES!

      William's parents moved when he was only three months old, though he has no recollection of anything from the little time he spent in Korea he has learned the language from his mother which always makes him feel a little bit closer to the rest of his relatives, despite the incredible distance between them, they have been able to keep contact over the phone and internet while William has even gotten to experience the Korean culture via the mail as he had ordered himself some Korean snacks and his parents tends to make Korean meals at home, he never felt bad about moving over to the States, he actually felt as if he would have fit better in the American culture anyway judging from what he had managed to see of the culture of Korea and their norms, the overly politeness was something he had as well, but he guessed that was passed through his genes.

      Everything was working out just great for William in fact, he had a pretty amazing life with a lot of friends that he was surrounded by every day, they tend to always do some sort of crazy stuff - and with William being the oldest of them - he managed to feel as if he had some sort of responsibility over them. He would make them food and make sure their clothes were on correctly, checking their hair and driving them around as no one else had their driver's license yet. They were all going to the same high school, everything was so relaxed back then. It was as if life was just a dance on roses, life felt like a breeze, but of course nothing could be that easy and William should have known that nothing in life could be that easy, but he wished it fell together so much sooner than just small pieces at the time, because watching everyone get destroyed was terrible.

      William still remember the last day before they had parted. All seven of them were inside the same abandoned warehouse where they would always meet on the same old couches they had dragged over there one day, with a small iron like cage to have a fire in. The darkness of the night wasn't enough to hide their smiles and laughter, the fire from the little fireplace they had made made everyone's eyes gleam in such a special orange light. Together they had fallen asleep, on top of each other and right next to each other. It was the very last day they had spent together, before everything decided to go down to hell.

      One of his friends ended up dying of sickness suddenly - none of them knew of it - but he had risked being with them instead of staying inside, and now he was gone. The others began falling apart, slowly, but surely. William tried to calm them down and say it wasn't their fault, but no one would listen. He watched as one of his friends drowned his problems in the sinful drink of alcohol, drinking more and more until he became such a strange person William didn't even know that they had been friends somewhere in the past. He would suddenly attack the others and become aggressive, and in the end the neighbors had called the police and he was taken away. That was yet another friend of him gone, lost, but William wasn't sure when he lost him.

      Yet another friend was soon to be lost as he started to turn more... insane. Denying the fact that their friend had died, going mad whenever he was faced with the stone cold truth. It was scary, for a while everyone else managed to pretend as if everything was as it once had been - just for him - but it wasn't okay to just pretend. They called his parents, and he was taken away for a mental institution to get the help he needed, they had wanted to go as well, but his parents had denied them that. They were a direct link to the one that had died, it would only hinder his recovery, so in the end they never saw each other again.

      The youngest among them had also turned violent, but not with the use of alcohol or any other means. He was just more snappy, more angry and more distant. William never knew what he was thinking, but there were times where it was impossible to get any sort of attention from him, he just disappeared into his own world while he was aimlessly walking the streets, almost like a zombie. There was one day that William had decided to walk him home - make sure he didn't fight like usual - though suddenly he had pushed William straight into a wall in an alley they had walked through in order to take shorter time. He watched as the dark hooded friend of his ran out, screaming in some sort of mix of agony and pain before he remembers bright headlights blinding him for a second, watching as the hoodie flew off. Yet another one, gone.

      It was probably the second death that hit them the worst.

      William hadn't noticed, but one of them had actually started to turn suicidal. He had acted so well, as if nothing was wrong at all and just kept the smile up the entire time so William had some sort of hope that they were not all going to disappear, like dried flower petals. However one day William got a letter, inside of the envelope was a small golden locket and a note addressed to him. Telling him how his friend could no longer do it, he could no longer hide it and he could no longer endure it. The paper smelled of gasoline, and when William had ran all the way over to his friend's house, he already saw the room being engulfed by flames, his parents screaming outside of the house and William wanted to do the same, but he couldn't say anything, he was too... lost.

      They were only two left now. William remembering the two of them meeting in the warehouse that had just slowly become more and more empty, and his friend told him that they couldn't keep doing this. That they had to move on, and William agreed on that, but he didn't know his method. He came back to that very warehouse every single day, but it was empty every time he was there after that day, there was no one else there, but himself and his empty cries for someone... for his lost friends' names that would never return, his name from their beautiful and happy voices would never be heard again, everything was over.

      A few years later he met his last friend again at a gas station, and he greeted him like usual, but the answer he got shocked him.

      "Who are you?"

      Silently he stood there, blinking stupidly, before his eyes shifted to the floor and to his feet as he gave a fake laughter that anyone could probably see through.

      "Sorry. I thought you were someone I knew,"

      He answered before walking away, leaving his heart and memories behind.

      In his hand he was futility holding tightly onto five dried out flower petals, and they were all crumbling in his hands, and even then he held onto them, and he was too blind to see that the flower petals were no longer in his hands anyway.


      Scent
      Strawberry (from his shampoo) and sometimes a little bit of blood and sweat.

      Likes
      Strawberry Archery Running Music Guitar Violin Piano Singing Composing Fighting Winning Playing cards Pizza Outdoors The night Starry skies The moon Nature Wolves Adrenaline Soccer Training Parkour Volleyball Basketball Being right Friends Coffee Sweet things Vigilante justice The rain

      Dislikes
      Losing Being wrong The past The summer Being stuck Staying still Being injured Spicy food Tea Helplessness Fire Injustice The government Secrets Crying Sharing Lying Cloudy nights Cats School Homework

      Hobbies
      + Archery
      + Training
      + Cooking
      + Playing the guitar/piano/violin
      + Singing
      + Parkour

      Talents
      Archery
      First-aid
      Music
      Drawing
      Being a jerk
      Parkour
      Cooking

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      "Do I seem like the type to have a lot of friends?"


      Friends
      Anari
      She is the only one that has managed to get close to him after everything that happened to his previous friends. He isn't too fond of the word "friendship" anymore, but he does consider her as one of his best friends, and he is sure that his other friends would have loved her... too bad they never had the chance to meet her.

      OPEN FOR MORE

      Enemies
      OPEN

      Lovers
      OPEN



     
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    Name
    Yuhei


    Age
    25


    Gender
    Male


    Human or Wolfblood
    Wolfblood


    Wild or Tame
    Wild


    Sexuality
    Heterosexual


    Pack
    South Wind


    Rank
    Pack Member



    Appearance
    Human: Yuhei is a slim built 5'10" male of Japanese descent.


    Wolf: Gray wolf as seen below.
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    Personality

    Yuhei is a free spirited, fun loving person in human form who lives for the moment with little consideration of the future or the consequences of his actions. He tends to look after his own needs before others, though.

    In his wolf form, he is very different. Ruthless, opportunistic, and an appetite for destruction and mayhem. He once feasted on a young human baby, even though he was not hungry or had any motivation to eat or kill. He also took down a bigger mountain tiger by surprise when that tiger was trying to keep a bear from approaching its den, eventually taking its body away from the scene and feasting on it.

    Background

    Little is known of Yuhei's background, as he seems to have suffered from memory loss in recent months. Unknown whether it was part of his transformation from human to wolfblood. He has no attachments (known to himself at least) aside from the pack that he sees advantageous to stay with, but is constantly looking to better his own situation in any and every way possible.

    Scent
    Wood, river water, blood


    Likes
    Eating, Running, Women, Food, Music, Sports/Physical activities


    Dislikes
    Grumpy/serious people, work, rules



    Hobbies
    Music, baseball, swordplay


    Talents
    Plays music, can throw baseballs/objects well, skilled with small hand-to-hand weapons


    Relationships
    No current relationships.



    Pets
    None


    Other
     
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    Name:
    Alexa Autumn Montego
    Age:
    21
    Gender:
    Female
    Human or Wolfblood:
    Wolfblood
    Wild or Tame:
    Wild
    Sexuality:
    Bisexual
    Pack:
    South Wind
    Rank:
    Pack Member
    Appearance:
    Alexa stands at 5'9" and weighs around 160 lbs of mostly muscle. She has thick and angular black eyebrows, deep brown eyes and shoulder length, wavy black hair. She has a large dark brown birthmark on her inner thigh that kind of resembles a trunk-less elephant. She has small scars that litter her lower legs, so she always wears pants to hide the blemishes. She tends to wear crop tops with floral print, and jeans or yoga pants. You wouldn't catch her dead in a skirt or dress because she hates showing her bare legs. As for footwear, Alexa likes to go barefoot but will wear sneakers.
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    Personality:
    Suspicious and Paranoid
    Due to her childhood, Alexa is always worried that someone is going to betray her or that the friends she has will one day tell her that they only loved her as a joke. She gets paranoid when any stranger is nice to her and often responds aggressively.
    Critical and A Perfectionist
    As a perfectionist, Alexa tends to be overly critical of other people's work and skeptical of their plans. She doesn't hold back on commentary and often alienates herself when she goes overboard. She is quite meticulous and keeps her living space in precise order and gets batshit crazy pissed when someone messes up her order.

    Generous and Awkward
    She always looks out for the ones that she loves the most before focusing on herself in terms of comfort and food. She never feels comfortable eating alone because she's worried about her loved ones not having enough. Although she loves her pack mates, she often has trouble interacting with them verbally and usually makes an ass of herself or comes off as overaggressive.
    Helpful and Loyal
    Despite her hyper aggression, Alexa is always willing and ready to lend a hand to her pack mates even if the task at hand is tedious. Sure she'll complain all the way through it, but she won't abandon you.
    Dependent and Sardonic
    She hates being alone and finds it hard to venture out of her comfort zone without at least one person by her side. Despite this, she doesn't like to show her uneasiness and will often make crass and crude remarks to mask her relief of not being left alone.
    Imaginative and Aggressive
    As a former victim of bullying, Alexa has always imagined scenarios in which she came out as the top dog (hehe) or where she brutally murdered her abusers. Naturally she would never act on these reveries but she will describe them to others or deliver frighteningly Gorey threats to her enemies. (i.e "I'm gonna yank your big intestine right through your asshole and strangle your mother with it.")
    Background:
    When Alexa was born her mother and father were told that she wouldn't make it through the first two months of puphood. She had come out too early, so she was extremely small and she had breathing difficulties. She was the first daughter of five kids and according to the midwife, she was going to die before she could really have a life. Alexa's father turned his back on her due to grief and focused on his living sons. However Alexa's mother couldn't bring herself to give up on her daughter, so she spent everyday and night making sure Alexa was breathing and suckling correctly. Her hyper vigilance paid off in one way but also twisted Alexa's fate forever. Alexa survived the first two months of puphood and her breathing issues disappeared. Seeing that his daughter would live, Alexa's father began to acknowledge her again and her siblings began to interact with her too. Except when it came time for Alexa to embrace the outside world and meet her non familial pack members her mother wouldn't let her. She kept a tight leash (hehehe) on her daughter and constantly fretted over her health and well being. She wouldn't let her wrestle with her brothers or accompany her father through the pack grounds. She snarled at any non family member who tried to reason with her and at some point she started snapping at her own family. Alexa's father was consumed with worry for his wife's sanity and his daughter's well being, but Alexa's siblings became consumed with another emotion; Jealousy. Before Alexa they had been their mother's favorites, but now they couldn't even approach her without being snarled at.
    Alexa's five brothers grew to resent their sisters existence and one night gave them the opportunity to act on their feelings. During her self quarantine, Alexa's mother fell ill and while she was weak, Alexa's father removed his daughter from the room so that she wouldn't fall ill as well. Due to being coddled for so long, Alexa was underdeveloped motor function wise and naive about the world. She charged outside with reckless glee and that was when her brother's pounced on her. They started nipping and batting at her with the cover of "play fighting" but really, they weren't withholding their strength. Alexa only managed to get away by wedging herself in a crawl space that they couldn't enter. The next day the same thing happened, and so on. Alexa no longer had her mother to protect her and her father was too busy caring for his ill wife to notice his daughter's plight.
    Alexa's only reprieve from her siblings onslaught was when she accidentally stumbled upon a beautiful meadow filled with a multitude of colorful flowers. After that day Alexa became obsessed with flowers and treated the meadow as her sanctuary.

    The physical abuse became less and less as the Montego siblings got older and the brothers couldn't mask their bullying as play fighting any more. So instead they did the next best thing and distanced themselves from their sister in favor of becoming stronger warriors for the pack. Their mother had gotten better but was beside herself with sadness because her daughter refused to go near her for fear of being locked away from the world again. Alexa spent her next years trying to figure out what she wanted to do in life and began to get better at hunting. As she trained to perfect her skill, she began to reconcile with two of her brothers who had never been too keen on attacking their sister but had been too afraid of their eldest brothers to rebel.

    With two of her brothers to help her, over time Alexa grew into a strong young lady and who preferred hunting, but trained with her brothers to become a better fighter.
    Scent:
    Morning dew, pollen and flowers.
    Likes:
    Flowers
    Hunting
    Dancing at Night (secretly)
    Napping
    Flower Crowns
    Flower Beards (when her brother's let her)
    Her dad
    Bees
    Digging

    Dislikes:
    Her mom
    Her three eldest siblings
    Fire
    Fakes
    Humans
    Hunters
    Stinkbugs
    Public Speaking

    Hobbies:
    Gardening
    Beekeeping

    Talents:
    Horticulture
    Hunting


    Relationships:
    Cassandra Montego (49) / Mother / Estranged
    Rafael Montego Sr. (51) / Father - Good
    Rafael Montego Jr. (31) / Brother - Estranged
    Dante Montego (28) / Brother - Estranged
    Navarro Montego (25) / Brother- Estranged
    Andreas Montego (23) / Brother- Good
    Angelo Montego (23) / Brother- Good

    Pets:
    She keeps bees, but they aren't really her pets.
    Other:
    FC Vashtie Kola
    She lives with her two older brothers, Angelo and Andreas.

     
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    Message To Bears - Mountains


    Mildred Ambrose
    (or goes by Dred)

    Age: 21

    Gender: female

    Human or Wolfblood: wolf blood

    Wild or Tame: tamed

    Sexuality: bisexual

    Pack: north wind

    Rank: pack member

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    Apperance: Dred stands to be 5'9, she's always seen in casual clothes, but normally seen wearing a graphic sleeveless shirt, Jean skirt and black yoga bottoms, and a black bandana around her neck. Her hair is a mix of naturally wavy hair and dreads. She has scars on her left upper arm, several claw marks

    Personaltiy:

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    +Calm and collected
    There is not a lot that can throw her into a panicked state. Even at the face of death, she still keeps a straight head. It's what allows her to excel in desperate situations as she doesn't seem to freak out, it would take a lot for her to lose her cool.

    =Independent
    Dred used to live on her own, made her own living, never really asking people for things or relying on anyone in particular, as she hated the feeling of relying on others, she was perfectly capable of doing so herself. Even if it meant stealing from corner stores because she would hate asking for help.

    +Loyal
    Dred has been in a pack before, and was the one who wouldn't leave your side even if she had a missing arm, that's how dedicated she can be to her pack members.

    +Affectionate
    Dred is known for her caring and loving nature, she loves to take care of people, especially children. So if you're feeling down, or have some wounds that need to be taking care of, expect Dred to be there to help.

    +Protective
    you might say you can take care of yourself, but if you're friends, or even pack mates with her, she will become a bullet sponge to keep her pack or friends safe.

    +Empathetic
    rather than jumping to conclusions, she wants to put herself in the shoes of another to really understand that person fully.

    +Observant.
    she's very aware of her surroundings and likes to take in her setting, then using it to her advantage in the future. This also goes for people as well, clothing choice, scars, body art, all tells a lot about a person.
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    -Trust issues.
    Along the lines of being independent, she has issues trusting people as she's been backstabbed before, and it's why she barely opens up to people as they've used that against her.

    -Self suppressed
    Showing weakness is something she doesn't like to do. Such as shedding a tear in front of people or even crying for help. It would take a lot for her to show emotions like that in front of people. You're the lucky one if she does.

    -Stuck in the past
    She always find herself going back to the past, and how it could've gone differently, and she always holds herself accountable
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    -Jealous
    Dred can sometimes be jealous of others, she might not make it known, but she can easily get jealous of others, especially over others who still have a strong bond with their family.


    Background: Mildred was raised in Maine, her puphood was mainly lived fatherless, as both her mother and father were tamed wolfbloods, there was issues between two packs in Maine, from the wild wolfbloods and the tamed. After being birthed, it was a new moon, and this was when the wild pack decided to attack. The suffered a few casualties one being her father. Dred and her mother lived in constant care of the pack, she was raised with other pups as they were being prepared to be the new generation of the pack.

    It was at the age of 15 when dread noticed her mom couldn't keep herself financially stable, as she soon find herself spiraling down the path of addiction. It was an emotional time, it was argument after argument, as dread was trying to help, but her mom just didn't want it. Being fed up, Dred would spend most of her days with the pack. And during this time she grew close to someone who was there for her when she needed it, he was also an alpha male of the new pack. This made her the alpha female, and she learned how to take care of her pack, how things worked inside of pack, and how to be a leader. Or so she thought.

    She was so occupied with the new pack that she had no time for her mother and began to care less for her. There was a period in time where her and the pack decided to go on a week vacation in the middle of the woods to get more in touch with their inner spirit. It was fun at first, until the boy she loved began to clash with her on how the pack should be, the boy wanted to abandon their elder kin, and start a new in the forest, while Mildred found it to be foolish to do so. The argument ended up leaving the pack to turn on her, and right there in the middle of the woods, they tried to kill her. She put up a good fight, where she had to kill people who she though was her family. But she was brought down, the last thing she recalled was her being knocked unconscious. The morning of when she awoke, she cleaned herself up from the past fight and made her way home.

    When she got there, she found the place to be a massacre, but there weird part was, she wasn't just getting signs of her pack had attacked, but also another pack, could it have been the same pack that killed her father? She never found out. Everyone was dead, she found more dead bodies of her pack, including the alpha male, and some of her kin was also found dead, this including her mother. But it wasn't from the attack, it was from an overdose from heroin. She found this to be her fault though. If she had stayed behind with her mother this wouldn't have happened.

    She packed up what she could, and used her mothers old pickup truck and made way for a new place. Over time she found herself being a lone wolf, fending for herself, doing jobs here and there just enough to survive. It wasn't until she found her way to bridgewood, where she began to pick up on a new scent, a new pack perhaps.

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    Scent: pine trees, fresh laundry.

    Likes: dancing, playing her guitar, laughing, long nights, nature, singing, long walks at night, cooler weather, play fighting, art, tea, spooning (it can be platonic, kiddies) thunderstorms, sleeping.

    Dislikes: homework, being stood up, being injured, being lied too, hot weather, exposing her weaker side, the past, cops,

    Hobbies: playing guitar, spray painting.

    Talents: rather talented in spray paint art and playing an acoustic.

    Relationships:
    "it's a good time to make some new friends right?"

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    #9 ~\The Talentless/~, Aug 26, 2016
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  10. [​IMG]


    "Baby, save me. Tell me that you wanna take me to the place where we kissed the sky. Rain by day, shoot stars by night."


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    Aiden Park | 18 |Pansexual

    Gender:
    Male

    Human or Wolfblood:
    Wolfblood

    Wild or Tame:
    Wild

    Pack and Rank:
    South Wind - To be determined


    Wolf Form:
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    Likes:
    Soft sweaters | Running | Sunsets | Hunting | Rain | Play fights with other wolves

    Dislikes:
    Modern civilization | Artificial flavors | Country music | Being told what to do | Mosquitos

    Hobbies:
    Climbing trees | Swimming


    Talents:
    Running fast | Super flexible and agile | High tone singing voice

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    Personality:


    Reckless - Aiden has no problem running into situations headfirst. He's more likely to lead with his heart than his brain, which doesn't always work in his favor.

    Charismatic - Aiden's compelling and charming personality has always been attractive and alluring to others.

    Perceptive - Understanding or figuring things out has always come naturally to Aiden. He is insightful, intelligent, and can usually see things that other people will miss.

    Resourceful - When faced with a problem, Aiden has always had a knack for finding quick and clever ways to overcome most difficulties.

    Uninhibited - Societal conventions and rules mean nothing. Aiden never lets anything get in the way of expressing himself, his thoughts, or feelings.

    Disrespectful - Borderline rude. Aiden doesn't let someone's status dictate whether or not he is polite to them. Respect must be earned, no exceptions.

    Moody - In the blink of an eye, Aiden can go from laughing and playful to sullen and melancholy, usually without much reason.


    Background:
    Aiden Park wasn't born into the South Wind pack, but he was picked up as a small pup and raised in the pack like he was one of their own. The story goes that his parents were protecting him from a large grizzly, and they paid with their lives, leaving a mewling pup with no family.

    The South Wind pack gave Aiden a home, a place to grow. He was a playful pup, rowdy and insubordinate most of the time, and it required a strong paw to keep him in line. His adolescent years were hard, and Aiden was always in trouble for failing to keep his mouth shut when he should.

    Now that he's eighteen, Aiden seeks to prove himself as an adult wolf and is always annoyed when the other pack members still treat him like a pup.


    Scent:
    Rain and Honeysuckle

    Relationship(s):
    TBD

    Pets:
    None

     
    #10 Luxii, Aug 26, 2016
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  11. Name:James "Rainbow" Vargas
    Age: 23
    Gender: Male
    Human or Wolfblood: Wolfblood
    Wild or Tame: Wild
    Sexuality: Bisexual
    Pack: Southern
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    Rank: *Desires Beta*
    Appearance (Human):
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    Appearance (Wolf):
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    Personality (Strengths):
    +Caring/Protective>Rainbow's a real softie somewhere in there....in some deep, dark, crevice at the end of the labyrinth. He's the 'Hard love' kind of guy. Usually the more he punches you, the more he cares. He puts his family, The Pack, before anything else. He cares deeply for his buddies in the pack and loves them all very much, so he whips them into shape! He makes sure every one of them can survive the unforgiving world and those pesky humans.
    +Loyal>Rainbow thinks Nikolai Bellamy's an overall pretty cool guy and an efficient leader. (Although all those poses and the amount of time he spends showing off his abs is a *tad* bit cringy) As such, Rainbow doesn't even think for a second about ever leaving the pack he leads so well. Even if he didn't lead it efficiently...that's what punches are for! In essence, the pack is his family, and he stays true to his family even if his family starts to fall apart, knowing that there are good times and bad times for everyone.
    +Persistent>Rainbow has the eye of the tiger and the heart of a warrior, and would NEVER back down from a fight, he wouldn't stop punching the man until either he got his way or his heart gave way and he lost of his limbs (and even then, he'd still probably bite the guy ;)Basically, once he fights, he'll keep fightin'.
    +Intimidating>When one gets right down to it, Rainbow's a scary guy, and he uses the name to fool you into thinking otherwise as well! Heck! Even meeting him in person isn't all that scary (he's no beefcake after all), but once he starts talking and cracking his knuckles, then one might be a little afraid of what this tough pup is capable of doing!
    Personality (Weaknesses):
    -Impatient/short temper>Rainbow has no patience whatsoever and wants everything done now. This leads to him to start being angered easily, with his short temper and all, becomes much less cautions and overall just a terrible experience to have him with, if something's going to be slow, it's best to simply keep him out of it.
    -Obsessive swearing/Profanity>There's a reason why he nicknamed himself 'Rainbow', and that's because of his most colorful language usage. Rainbow's level of swearing is a level on its own, right above a sailor. He can never be formal, or gentle. He can and will only use the most vivid language to tell anything to you blunt and plainly. (If this is an actual RULES issue, notify me, I'll censor the swearing instead)
    -Irrationally Aggressive>Sometimes, things don't have to be solved with violence. In Rainbow's case, it does. He truly believes there is not one problem that cannot be punched, kicked, or hit multiple times with a baseball bat. On top of that, he is, sometimes, too violent in violent situations. He finds a strange pleasure, from time to time, in the torturing and killing of others. He even accidentally gets too rough with his own pack members thinking that their sense hasn't been beaten into them yet.
    -Not Intellectually inclined>Rainbow's not the brightest banana in the bunch. He barely knows how to read and big words aren't something he often uses, as such he gets frustratingly confused when two people are talking about math and big words and all of that fancy shmancy stuff smart people talk about. Reading and writing are a problem for him, and so is grasping some form of intelligence.
    Background:
    Rainbow was born as James Vargas, the youngest of three boys in a fragmented family, where the father, Rafael Vargas, was never home and the mother, Jeanne Vargas was busy being a traitor and spending her time doing human business, like hoarding human items, doing human things and even sometimes leaving the pack to talk to the filthy cretins. His brothers were much older and taught him how to be a stronger man, by beating him up, kicking him to and fro.

    Yet still, he loved them.

    Even when Rainbow got older, and his parents fought until they broke up with each other and went their separate ways, and his brothers got very depressed over the complete chaos,taking their anger out on him and themselves, until the younger of the two brothers simply gave in and ran away from the family, leaving the pack, and leaving his life, to never be seen again.

    Yet still, he loved them.

    And when Rainbow was just starting to mature, when his eldest started being 'tamed' and mingling with humans just like his mother, and his father never came back, and everyone in general just distanced themselves from the lad, leaving him alone and untouched, like a monster to the family, when he did literally nothing wrong, until one day his family was discovered for their treachery, and was left to exile, but by the time the Pack's enforcers came to the scene, everybody was gone...only Rainbow remained...

    Yet still, he loved them.

    And with Rainbow being the only one left in the family, and after thorough searching and questioning for his affiliation with the humans. Ending up being a wolf belonging to no biological family, instead, he now belongs to the pack.

    Yet sill, he loved them. He loved them all.

    He loved and fought for his parents, for even though they now resent each other, they loved each other enough at one point to have several children! They're the wisest and the smartest people in the family and taught him the hard life of the world, eventually, it came to be the life he made. He loved his brothers for they made him the strong and confident man he is, and altogether molded his personality. Finally, he loves the pack, above all, for their acceptance of him and giving him the life he now lives, had, and forever will have. He's now both a lover and a fighter for his pack, putting his fractured past in his pocket, and trying his very best to hold his bigger, fluffier, and lovelier family together and unified.

    For now and forever, he still loves them.

    Scent: blood, greasy hair, and stolen shaving cream.
    ~~~
    Likes:
    +Beating up things, preferably people's heads
    +Family
    +His hair
    +Simplicity
    Dislikes:
    -Irrational behavior
    -Making friends
    -Complications, getting confused
    -Signs of Weakness/laziness
    Hobbies:
    =Fighting
    =Parkour
    =Weightlifting
    =IDK...Is secretly grooming your hair a hobby?
    Talents:
    !Fighting
    !Running/Traversing things in general
    !Intimidating
    Relationships:
    WIP later omg
    Pet: His beautifully groomed hair. Needs constant attention, must be air-dried of wind conditions of under 31-37 miles per hour, as well as being constantly hand-combed and greased.
    Other:
    *He hates being a leader and with good reason, he's a simple man with simple tastes, and do brash to be leader material. He would rather be a second or a lead enforcer, and he will try everything possible to ensure his spot.
    *He uses a bit of colloquial language as well, thick with the accent of an Italian sweethart.
    *His punches are rumored to be so hard, they can punch a man's clothes right off them!
    *'Rainbow' is the nickname James gave himself after his colorful language, to throw people off and think he's a softie, and because when he was younger, he would always take joy in rainbows.
    *Rainbow tends to go off here and there on very rare and very secret occasions to gather human-made supplies to ease and suit his lifestyle (it's mainly hair product, though)
    *(WIP when i think of something Backstory-wise)[/bg][/div]
     
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    Name:
    Nora Salazar

    Age:
    20 (Barely)

    Gender:
    Female

    Human or Wolfblood:
    Wolfblood

    Wild or Tame:
    Wild

    Sexuality:
    Pansexual

    Pack:
    None

    Rank:
    Lone Wolf

    Appearance:

    Nora isn't quite fancifull when it comes to clothing... In fact, she hardly has many sets of clothes at all, and the clothes she usually will wear, are as basic as they get; a crudely fashioned tanktop that looks like it might belong to some tribal groups in her area, and a long, grass skirt, which appears to be commonplace amongst tribal women around spots she frequents. She barely wears anything else as she predominantly assumes her wolf form.​
    Wolf Form (open)

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    Personaltiy:
    Nora was never known to be very civilized due to her preference to prowl her area in her wolf form, and is well, extremely terrible when it comes to blending into human society. So, instead, she chooses to isolate herself, and often comes off as reclusive as a result. Despite this, in the wild, Nora is mostly a free spirit... Especially in her wold form, full of energy, and willing to play with other wolves here and there, though even so, she is always very keen on maintaining her status as a lone wolf, and is therefore a little more hostile when other wolves might attempt to "recruit" her into a pack for the most part, though it is still possible for one to warm her up to the ideaof joining a pack anyways, if they have the patience for it.

    Background:

    Like many before her, Nora was born into a family of indigenous people, living outside the borders of the communities in Rural Canada. Much like the other children in her village, she was taught the ropes of survival out in the wilderness, what berries and plants were good to eat, and where one can find clean sources of water, places in the trees and caves to seek shelter, and more. However, unlike the inhabitants in her village, Nora was the first, and possibly only werewolf born in the village... And even her own parents were not aware of it.

    This was likely a result of some odd mutation in her genetics, or perhaps just a recessive gene, laying dormant in her bloodline until now, but since such a trait was considered a curse... She made the decision to depart from her village at about the age of 12, choosing to go quietly into the night, when the moon was full, in her wolf form... So she wouldn't have to bear living with the shame that surely was to come when her village found out the truth about her.

    Naturally, striking out on her own was no easy task, but she managed overtime, using the skills she had been taught by her family to help her survive out in the wild. She took up in caves when she could, or in relatively sheltered meadows, mended, and even patched together new clothes out of the materials she could gather in the wild... And of course, hunted, almost always in her wolf form. Despite her isolated state of affairs though, Nora still interacted with other wolves now and then, true wolves, or werewolves, she didn't really seem to be bothered if it was one or the other... She just enjoyed being a wolf whenever she could.

    On a rare occasion, she had a habbit of poking around rural communities that just happen to be near her, whenever she could brush aside her fear of being sussed out as a werewolf, or well, more importantly, getting hurt or even killed by some trigger happy farmer, or some over eager teen with a pitch for or what have you. Fortunately, her rare trips towards what could be barely called civilization were mostly met with kindness rather than rejection, or fear from the few humans she had close encounters with.

    In fact, she was often regarded as a local friend by some communities, a wolf that sometimes approached from the woods to nuzzle someone's hand, beg for food, or sometimes was just looking for a little petting. However, she had yet to dare to approach one of these communities in her human form. Despite having had a decent grasp on the english language thanks to a little eavesdropping on nearby communities here and there, in her wolf form of course... She had little to no grasp on human social norms, as it had been ages since she had to interact with her tribe, much less any of the more civilized communities out there, so in turn, Nora often shies away from human encounters when she isn't in her wolf form.

    Scent:
    A predominant mixture of dirt, dried grass, flowers... And some wood and leaves here and there. Her scent does have traces of smells that other wolves may link to humans due to her mild interactions with them in her wolf form.

    Likes:

    Nature; a fondness she had developed overtime after she left her home village.

    Playing; whether it be with other wolves, or the occasional human here and there, Nora really likes her fun.

    Sunbathing; even in her human form, Nora enjoys a little time to unwind in the warm sunlight, surprisingly enough... Despite spending hours a day sunbathing at times, Nora has yet to show signs of tanning.

    Alone Time; as much as Nora likes to socialize, she often finds at least some time by herself the most enjoyable... In most cases, she needs her alone time at least once per day, a big factor why she has yet to join a pack.

    Dislikes:
    Social Pressure; Whether it be from peers, or complete strangers... Nora is not very fond of being pressured into doing something, and will sometimes stubbornly refuse something entirely because of this. However, it doesn't mean one can't get past her stubbornness, but well... This would have to depend on just how patient one can be with someone like her.

    Being Human; Maybe Nora just developed a natural bias towards being a wolf, feeling as if her human form just... Drags her down whenever she is forced to assume it once more, for one reason or another. Though she can handle assuming human form to converse with others every now and again, she often prefers to communicate the way wolves do... As it feels more natural to her, having been the dominant way she interacts with others, humans, wolves, werewolves, whoever really.

    Fire and Lightning; Typically, Nora will bolt at the sight of fire, seeing it as an imminent threat due to her primary experience with it being forest fires, so her natural instinct whenever she sees fire is to run away, so it won't catch her on fire when it spreads... However, this instinct may not always be rational because of her limited experience with contained sources of fire, like in a firepit, a lantern, or a torch. Though lightning is not seen as an imminent threat to Nora, it still startles her enough to make her bolt away from it's general direction at times, especially if she witnesses lightning striking closeby, as it often means fire will have spread from it's striking point.

    Hobbies:

    Primitive Jewelry; Sometimes, while she is bored, and stuck in her human form, Nora will make little trinkets, in the form of necklaces, bracelets, or even anklets out of the few scraps she has, usually left over from making clothes... Or perhaps some leftover materials from a meal she had wolfed down (sometimes literally), leather, sinew, teeth, bones that sort of thing. Often times though, she can't carry every single trinket she makes with her all the time... So, every now and again, she'd leave these trinkets on the doorsteps of the humans that had been particularly kind to her on her visits to the local rural communities... In her wolf form of course, a small token of appreciation, in a way.

    Bone/Stick Hoarding; Whenever Nora, usually in her wolf form, finds a particularly alluring bone or stick, for one reason or another, she takes it back to the place she currently resides in... And overtime, she ends up hoarding dozens upon dozens of them... Which will stick around her place of residence, until she moves places for one reason or another, giving up her current "collection" in the process. This is often the only trace of evidence that is left behind, that she had lived in those spots before.

    Talents:

    Weaving; Typically done with sinews, somewhat strong threads of dried grass, or whatever else Nora can forage from the wild... This is thanks to the teachings of her family during her 12 years of life in her home village, though she only does so when she needs to, she can make herself some sturdy clothes from just grass and sinew, with the added bonus of leather strips in rare occasions.

    Empathy; Whether it be a wolf or a human, Nora has a habbit of "sensing" when someone is in a particularly unpleasant mood, or just having a terrible day. Though she is usually better at this in her wolf form, she occassionally will make the effort to lift up someone's mood, even if it's just a friendly nuzzle, or perhaps some playfull nipping. Of course, her attempts don't always work, despite them having a moderately high rate of success, but even so, Nora tries her best to bring up someone's spirits when she notices they are in need of this.

    Relationships:
    Undetermined At the Moment

    Pets:
    None as of Now

     
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