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"My bite is much worse than my bark, want me to show you?"
╠═ Ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ ═╣
╬═ Name ═╬┠ First ┨ Qamar
┠ Middle ┨ Dante
┠ Last ┨Giovanni
┠ Nickname ┨ N/A (He will literally kill you)
╬═ Age ═╬┠ Chronological ┨24
┠ Date of Birth ┨21st December
┠ Place of Birth ┨Solar Pack
╬═ Gender ═╬┠ Sex ┨ Male
┠ Gender ┨ Male
┠ Preferred Pronouns ┨He/Him
┠ Sexual Orientation ┨ Heteroromantic Bisexual
┠ Current Status ┨ Single
┠ Infatuation ┨None, ever.
╬═ Status ═╬┠ Pack ┨Solar
┠ Rank ┨Sentinel
┠ Slaves ┨ open
"Get in my way and I'll kill you
╠═ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ═╣
╬═ Appearance ═╬
┠ Image ┨
┠ FaceClaim ┨ unknown
┠ Build ┨ 6’5”, well built, muscular but not extremely.
┠ Eyes ┨ Red tinged brown
┠ Hair ┨ Dark Red
┠ Style ┨ Generally the man is nearly always shirtless. It’s more convenient since he’s either working or training. His style doesn’t stretch too far from plain T-shirts, if he does wear a shirt. As for pants, he is either seen in sweats (which is most of the time) or jeans. He does quite often go around unfazed by his nudity, if he happens to forget about his clothes while shifting.
Otherwise, he has a tattoo on his right shoulder (which he got not soon after killing his parents)
┠ Other Appearance ┨
╠═ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ═╣
╬═ Disposition ═╬┠ Personality ┨
In a few words, Qamar is the definition of a monster. His defiant nature leaves him getting into many explosive and brutal fights that always end with someone’s death. He has no concept of mercy or love only destruction and hatred. To top it off, he’s an arrogant man, cruel and malicious to the bone. He enjoys watching people suffer, especially when it’s by his hand. He views most emotions as a weakness so he only expresses his rage, bitterness, and the occasional enjoyment. He’s intelligent, closed off and mean. Though, despite most of what was said, he is oddly a flirt and serious but still immensely cocky and really, just a dick. He was once different in his youth but now he's a cold killing, torturing even, machine. He has no morals, regrets or qualms. He doesn't care about anyone but himself and what his alpha tells him. He won't take orders from anyone else, not the beta or even scout.
╬═ Highs ═╬┠ Likes ┨
⇒ Killing
⇒ Training
⇒ Slaves
┠ Strengths ┨
⇒ Combat
⇒ Merciless
⇒ Intelligence
╬═ Lows ═╬┠ Dislikes ┨
⇒ Kindness
⇒ Bubbly People
⇒ Weaknesses
┠ Weaknesses ┨
⇒ Rage
⇒ He Has A Heart
⇒ He Needs Other People
┠ Fear(s) ┨
⇒ Becoming Soft
⇒ Falling In Love
╬═ Background ═╬┠ History ┨
Qamar’s parents were Blood Mates. Specifically, his mother was forced into mating with his father against her will. Qamar’s father was a cruel man who was controlling, possessive and always got what he wanted. However, the man did not want children, he despised children and found them only to be a nuisance. So, when Qamar was born, it was unwanted and ended with animosity to grow towards the child from both parents. His mother’s reasons were because she hated Qamar’s father and the last thing she wanted was to be pregnant with his child. It was a child of a monster and so she treated it as such.
Qamar was often neglected as an infant; it was a surprise that he even survived with how his parents often (purposely) ignored his existence. A few times even his father had hit him, causing major damage to the small Qamar. It only got worse as he grew up. His mother continuously ignored his presence or she was cursing and growling at him for being the monster he was. Qamar, as he got older, struggled with that constant verbal abuse. He was confused on why his mother didn’t seem to love him even when he tried to do everything in his power to be good and please her. It was never enough because all she saw was his father who forced her to become mates with him and murdered her lover in cold blood.
She may have been bad, but Qamar’s father was a hundred times worse than she could ever be. At the age of three, Qamar’s father finally decided to show an interest in his son. Unfortunately, it was not the sort of attention you would ever want. His father had decided that the only way he’ll ever be able to deal with having a child is if he forces him to grow up faster and train him so that his father could be rid of him quicker. So he began training him to become a Sentinel, specifically to listen to every order the alpha commands of him. His father pushed his tiny body to its limits and even further beyond that. Qamar was often left bruised and unconscious daily but it was a never ending cycle. It wasn’t hard for Qamar to figure out his parents hated him, but despite that he always tried hard to succeed. He wanted nothing more than their approval and love. Day after day, week after week, Qamar realized that his wish would never come true. Fortunately, Qamar’s father started off small and worked his way up in his training exercises. By the time Qamar was nine, he had been broken. After days upon days of endless training that left him completely pulverized, unable to get up and often knocked unconscious. He was tortured, literally and figuratively. This happened repeatedly for six years straight. Due to Qamar’s young and influential age, this broke his mind completely and bent it to the will of his father. Qamar’s father wanted to make the perfect soldier for his alpha, to make sure he would be out of his hair soon. Well, his father succeeded. He broke Qamar’s mind, destroyed his morality and left him as a merciless, killing machine. One who truly believed feelings and most emotions were a weakness that needed to be crushed.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t become a Sentinel yet, he was too young. So this hell on earth continued year after year. Harsh, brutal and nearly impossible training that tore Qamar apart despite his building endurance. Years of his mother neglecting him, happily allowing this to continue or fueling the fire with hysterical rants about the monster she had birthed.
It was bound to bite them in the butt.
At age 15, a year after the incident with Eclipse took place, Qamar finally snapped. His father made him into a mindless killing machine, supposedly, and his mother’s rants of how much of a monster her son was finally made him realize something. If he was what they raised him to be, he’d better show them how good of a job they did-- firsthand of course. So he devised a plan, one that went against this ‘mindless killing’ notion. He cunningly spread quiet rumors about his parents working on freeing the slaves. He fed on that raising suspicion, influencing his pack’s mentality of his Solar loyal parents. It didn’t take much to get the pack questioning his parents, especially since they had not once taken a slave. Once that occurred, Qamar could continue with the next step.
His next step involved brutally slaughtering his parents within their own home. He spent days torturing his father like he had done to him. He never gave him a chance to breathe and kept him on the brink of death. During the while, he neglected his injured mother, which was caused by him. By the time his father had finally died from the extreme torture that Qamar induced him to (a level that exceeded what his father ever made him endure). He finally gave his mother what she deserved. A death from the monster she created, a slow, painful death by poison. He had left her there in her own filth and blood, right next to the messy corpse of her mate, to slowly and painfully die. Poetic justice if you were to ask Qamar.
Qamar explained smoothly that he had simply been questioning them about the revolt they were planning. He then handing the supposed result; a notebook with all their plans on freeing Eclipse. All written in their handwriting. Qamar was left basically unpunished and a year later officially became a Sentinel. Once appointed, he delved himself fully into the job he’d been training to do his whole life. Years of a death machine working as a Sentinel, committed and dedicated despite his high volatile status and clear refusal to listen to any authority besides the alpha. He cared about no one, he still doesn’t and is a Sentinel that is well known due to his numerous deathly encounters. That is where he is now. With the addition of having had many slaves of various types; worker slave [for odd jobs for his enjoyment], fighter slave [usually to battle against and killed in the end] but most common, a pet slave which he tended to torture and taunt until they died.
He’s living the good life though the one thing he truly desires is a war in which he can shed endless amounts of blood.
┠ Family ┨ Dead
┠ (Ex)Lovers ┨ Many
┠ Friends ┨ Not So Many
┠ Foes ┨ Too Many
┠ Pets ┨None, if you don’t include Slaves
"You wanted to see me mad? Well I'm mad now, come and get what you paid for"
╠═ Ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ ═╣
╬═ Name ═╬┠ First ┨ Thyra
┠ Middle ┨ Eka-Chase
┠ Last ┨Leverett
┠ Nickname ┨Eka [His mother and once upon a time Adara and Sharpedon]
╬═ Age ═╬┠ Chronological ┨26
┠ Date of Birth ┨25th November
┠ Place of Birth ┨ Eclipse Pack
╬═ Gender ═╬┠ Sex ┨ Male
┠ Gender ┨ Male
┠ Preferred Pronouns ┨He/Him
┠ Sexual Orientation ┨ Homosexual
┠ Current Status ┨ Single
┠ Infatuation ┨None
╬═ Status ═╬┠ Pack ┨Eclipse
┠ Rank ┨Fighter (view spoiler) [Originally Beta]
┠ Master ┨Open
┠ Collar Stripes ┨(view spoiler)
"Just because we have lost the war, does not mean we have lost all that we stand for. When we call for rebellion, where will you be? Cowering at their sides or standing up for what you were meant to be!"
╠═ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ═╣
╬═ Appearance ═╬
┠ Image ┨
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┠ FaceClaim ┨ Unknown
┠ Build ┨ 6’9”, firmly built with muscles developed by training and constant exercise with many scars littering his body from training and results of slavery.
┠ Eyes ┨Amber with some green.
┠ Hair ┨ Wild, messy, brown hair
┠ Style ┨
┠ Other Appearance ┨
"I will not fight for you, I will not kill innocents for you, so back off before I slaughter you."
╠═ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ═╣
╬═ Disposition ═╬┠ Personality ┨
He hates being a slave, he's always hated authority even from a young age [though if he respects the person he's likely to do what they ask]. He's defiant, doesn't play by the rules unless he's commanded to. He has a rugged, edgy persona with an explosive anger if crossed. He doesn't give straight answers, quiet guy who's artistic and stubborn. He does love being outside, rather that than be cooped inside. He can be called moody since he seems to often be brooding. Thyra is known for being lost in his thoughts, as a result, he tends to ignore people. When he does give you attention, it's intense and almost intimidating. He doesn't take shit from people but gives what he's received, so if you want to treat nicely then you treat him as such. He does secretly have a kind heart usually saved for little kids. More often than not, Thyra will talk as if he is bored with the conversation or at the very least, highly uninterested. His morals are still strong and he will not become a bystander at any time. He’s been tortured and beaten in many ways but refuses to give up just yet.
Tidbit: He’s able to speak fluent Greek but when he’s angry or passionate his Scottish accent comes out thick.
╬═ Highs ═╬┠ Likes ┨
⇒ Art
⇒ Nature
⇒ Doing His Own Thing
⇒ [Secret] Cooking
┠ Strengths ┨
⇒ Combat [every style and both forms]
⇒ Excellent Motivator
⇒ Determination And Will Power
╬═ Lows ═╬┠ Dislikes ┨
⇒ Bossed Around
⇒ Authority [If it’s someone he respects then he could care less]
⇒ Being A Slave
⇒Domestic Violence/Rape
┠ Weaknesses ┨
⇒ Temperamental
⇒ DayDreamer
⇒ Never Knows When To Give Up
┠ Fear(s) ┨
⇒ That Eclipse will never return to its former glory
⇒ Failing his parents, his alphas and his pack.
"I don't care anymore, I am not beneath them, I am a beta. I will fight for my place not because I believe I will win, but because I know that I was never meant for anything less."
╬═ Background ═╬┠ History ┨
Thyra didn’t come from a family that had always lived on the island. Originally, his great, great, great grandparents had been brought to Eclipse by Scouts. His triple great grandfather from Greece and his grandmother from Scotland. Their children challenged and beat the previous betas out of their role. This was because the beta was planning to overthrow the Eclipse Alphas. Since that encounter, the Leverett family have been loyal right-hand partners to the Eclipse-Alpha line. Meanwhile, they still retained their Greek and Scottish culture that was passed down through the generations. Therefore, his parents inherited the beta position in the Eclipse pack, were close friends to the alphas and Thyra was raised basically by both families.
His father was harder on him during his childhood and teens because of the role his future held for him. However, his mother spoiled him, coddling him but he didn't argue since he loved his parents and their friend. From a young age some things just set him off and it was never pretty, a temper he’d gotten from his mother. As he aged it got a bit better, his explosive moments were contained more so he didn't hurt the people around him. Unfortunately, it was not always successful. He got into a lot of fights. Often for seemingly no reason whatsoever.
Besides that, he was very good in fighting, excelled at everything his father taught him and adapted quickly. He found his studies easy (though most weren’t of his nationality). Besides that, he was often lost in his thoughts, on occasion, his dad tried to stealthily attack him during these moments, only to be pinned by Thyra and he would be off in his world again.
Since a little boy he loved art, nature, he was usually found outside drawing rather than in the house. As he got older though he began learning more about the seriousness of being a beta and welcomed it, his parents were very good, trustworthy people, fair and kind but firm when needed.
He liked his life, he loved and cared for his pack even if he didn't show or express it a lot.
However, he'd just turned 16 when the kidnapping happened and soon their pack was attacked. Thyra fought alongside his parents, protecting his pack as a future beta should. He was also fighting for his alphas' children, a young girl and boy he'd grown close to and looked to as a little sister and brother (though he doubts they would remember him). Unfortunately, his parents were both killed by other pack wolves, murdered during battle and Thyra knew that there was no chance for them to win (having felt the loss of connection when the alphas were killed). On his way over to the alphas’ quarters to find Adara and Sharpedon, to protect her, he was captured by the other packs.
Not soon after, Eclipse had fallen under and they were made into slaves. Thyra (who was beta now since his parents were gone) was thrust into the fighter rings immediately. He hated it, so much, being told what to do, specifically to kill innocent people, most being packmates. He never killed, he rebelled and only knocked people out instead. This got him many brutal beatings. He didn't care, he sucked it up while his goal was to escape and find the alpha children. Eventually, a master caught sight of him and was interested, buying him for a pet but the thing was, Thyra didn't do shit. Once he was out of the rings he was trying to escape and find Adara and Sharpedon. He just had to. Every instinct in him was to protect his future alphas.
With his rebellious and defiant nature, he was traded a lot (since many didn’t want to ‘break’ him and others were unable to). He was bought either to be a pet for his looks or a fighter because of his skill. As he got older, escaping became easier and he could still be often found either out in the forest drawing or searching for the alpha children.
┠ Family ┨
Father- Edmond Leverett [Former Eclipse Beta]{deceased}
Mother- Carolina Leverett {deceased}
┠ (Ex)Lovers ┨ Brittney-Anne {First girlfriend and last, found out he didn't like being with her [didn't help she was spoiled and only with him cause of his future title] and rather have himself a male than a female}
┠ Friends ┨ Open
┠ Foes ┨ Everyone that opposes him (Solar & Lunar packs)
┠ Pets ┨None
"If you demand respect than stop crying like a child and act your age. Once you do this, come back and talk to me, maybe you'll gain your dignity."
╠═ Ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ ═╣
╬═ Name ═╬┠ First ┨ Lupita
┠ Middle ┨ Irene
┠ Last ┨Rowena
┠ Nickname ┨Lui {Only her brother does}
╬═ Age ═╬┠ Chronological ┨ 21
┠ Date of Birth ┨December 31st
┠ Place of Birth ┨ Lunar Pack
╬═ Gender ═╬┠ Sex ┨ Female
┠ Gender ┨ Female
┠ Preferred Pronouns ┨She/Her
┠ Sexual Orientation ┨ Heterosexual
┠ Current Status ┨ Single
┠ Infatuation ┨None whatsoever
╬═ Status ═╬┠ Pack ┨ Lunar
┠ Rank ┨Second Beta
┠ Slaves ┨ Open
"Threaten my brother and I dare say you won't be living to see the next sunrise"
╠═ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ═╣
╬═ Appearance ═╬
┠ Image ┨
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┠ FaceClaim ┨ Unknown
┠ Build ┨ 5’4, extremely pale with a slight frame but she’s well built, muscular (in a feminine way). Not an ounce of fat, it’s all muscle. She does have many scars, most from fights and training.
┠ Eyes ┨ Steel Grey
┠ Hair ┨ Pure White
┠ Style ┨
She hates dresses and skirts and only has worn a dress twice in her life, both times was because Everett convinced her to (though once was for a funeral).
Casual: Consists of tight fitting pants (sometimes leggings other times jeans) matched with usually a plain shirt that’s loose fitting and dark colored. Often she’ll have a jacket or plaid shirt tied around her waist.
(view spoiler)
Work: It depends what she’s doing but you’ll often find her in sweats or workout shorts with either a sports bra or a sweatshirt. She is always in running shoes, that or bare feet.
(view spoiler)
Home: All loose clothing and whatever she can find. Warm and comfortable is her key and only her brother and the former beta has ever seen her in these outfits. This even includes PJs and quite often only her undergarments.
(view spoiler)
┠ Other Appearance ┨
"I am not shy, I am not weak and I am a woman. I fought to be here, so I dare you to go against me, we'll see who wins."
╠═ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ═╣
╬═ Disposition ═╬┠ Personality ┨
Lupita is a cold woman, she doesn't exactly show too much emotion, usually void of it or impassive. She does feel things, but she locks them up and covers them up. She believes to be respected and to get anywhere is through dedication and hard work. Most importantly, decisions made on emotional feelings will only lead to problems. She may have emotions but due to her rank. She shows none of it to not only make good and sound decisions but to also be a constant--a rock when people are in need of one. She'll still get pissed when she’s really pushed but no one wants to see that because she gets violent. Getting violent with a high skill set in combat only calls for disaster.
She's an independent, reserved, strict and composed woman with a high intelligence. Only on rare occasions, humor is revealed along with affectionate and vulnerability. These instances are usually only with her younger brother. She is a dominate, commanding woman and rarely takes no for an answer. She tends to straighten people up if they fuck with her or anyone else that doesn't deserve it. This is especially true with people who believes that women are weaker. She always manages to prove them wrong.
She secretly adores children and is a sucker for people in need. She has the need to help them and does so with her ice cold persona. With everything said, she is a loyal and dedicated woman. Once you put your trust in her, she will keep it.
She is known as the 'Snow Queen' with her white hair and pale complexion mashed with her cold personality.
╬═ Highs ═╬┠ Likes ┨
⇒ Combat
⇒ Strategies
⇒ Training
⇒ Children
┠ Strengths ┨
⇒ Intelligence
⇒ Decision Making [Without It Being Clouded By Emotion]
⇒ Combat
╬═ Lows ═╬┠ Dislikes ┨
⇒ Slackers
⇒ Idiotic Actions
⇒ Candies
⇒ ‘Bullies’
┠ Weaknesses ┨
⇒ Separation Of Her Emotions
⇒ Uncontrollable Rage Once Enraged
⇒ Her Unconditional Loyalty To Her Brother
┠ Fear(s) ┨
⇒ Losing Her Brother
⇒ Becoming A Pushover
"Everyone I had loved was taken from me, all but one, I will do anything to keep him safe, even from my pack."
╬═ Background ═╬┠ History ┨
Lupita’s parents were True Mates, only mating after an incident that allowed them to realize who they were to the other. They were deeply in love and were ecstatic when Crystal became pregnant with their first child. Lupita was born to two loving parents with no expectations of her. She had a wonderfully nurturing childhood where her parents taught her love and respect. She looked up to her parents and adored them wholeheartedly.
Five years after birth, Everett joined their little family. At this point, Lupita had been undergoing some training from both her parents. She’s been working on combat taught by her father as well as hunting /tracking skills from her mother. She was eager to learn and learned quickly though she never tested the skills she was learning as of yet. (Though she did hunt a rabbit once). When she learned of her mother’s pregnancy, she wasn’t sure how she should feel about the baby. It wasn’t until after he was born that Lupita decided that he was a good thing. He not only made their parents happy, but she found she felt protective over her little sibling. At age five she promised her parents that she’ll always look after her little brother.
Years passed, during which Lupita began getting serious with her training with her parents. She learned all she could from them and from the books she was able to get her hands on. Eventually, she adopted all she could from her parent’s knowledge and only had the desire to learn more. So she approached the Lunar Beta and requested to undergo some training from him. With that settled, she heavily trained under him, using all the knowledge and skills she’d learned and utilized it to push herself further. Her goals were still rather unknown to her but she adored learning. It meant she would be more capable protecting her brother, parents, and her pack. Speaking of her brother and her family. When she was not training with the Beta, she was spending time with her family. More often than not she was looking after or babysitting her younger brother. As he got older, the closer they became. She didn’t care how much younger he was, she played the games he wished and eventually began to teach him some of what she knew. However, he expressed his intense dislike of violence and combat immediately. Lupita respected that and kept that information to herself.
This continued until Lupita was eleven, Everett being six. They were as close as siblings could be, sharing everything together. They were both loved by their parents who were loved by them in return. However, this was the time where the alpha’s child was stolen, a kid Lupita had encountered many times during her training with the beta and had befriended. Lunar along with Solar attacked the Eclipse pack with the speculation that they had done something with the children. This was something that Lupita doubted. They had no sound motive and afterward, the children were nowhere to be found. In any case, the motion to demolish Eclipse was carried out. Lupita and Everett were left at home while her father went to help and her mother had been called to assist with tracking down ones that escaped.
Lupita was informed afterward that her father had been killed by revolting Eclipse members. They were destroyed, their father was an amazing man whom they loved very much. It didn’t help that it was just them for a few weeks. It was eventually determined that their mother was lost, most likely killed but her body was never found.
At eleven Lupita was orphaned along with her brother and left in charge of looking after Everett. She couldn’t mourn the loss of her parents. She was saddened, heartbroken but she had to be strong for Everett. So, for the first time in her life she covered up what she was feeling, shoved down her emotions. She comforted her brother and had help from the beta to arrange they stayed where they lived. It was a struggle, she had to lessen her training time to spend more time with Everett but to also begin working to get some income for supplies they needed.
At sixteen, years living like this, it finally became stable but she had changed. She’d become colder due to all the emotions she shoved out of the way. She was still mostly normal around her brother but even he could tell the difference in her. However, life had become less chaotic, they’d both accepted their losses. In addition to that, the beta had finished training her but continued practicing when she asked. The beta was impressed with Lupita’s knowledge, skill, and dedication that he made a comment about her to the alpha, a suggestion that she was a candidate for the beta’s replacement since he was getting too old for the position.
Two years later, at eighteen, the beta retired and Lupita was eventually appointed the position. She was surprised that her mentor had offered her as a candidate and gratefully accepted the role. She wanted to make her parents and brother proud as well as protect the pack. Since then, she stopped working and focused on her position, making sure they indeed chose the right person. During which, she still spent as much time as she could with her brother who had taken an interest in healing that took up a lot of his time. She is now usually in charge of training hunters and sentinels as well as anything 'military' or specific things the alpha needs. When she has time off, she’s usually with her brother. They either spend time together but often she’s with him while he’s training and studying. She usually joins him, learning some of the basics from the experience.
┠ Family ┨
Father- Cornelius Rowena~ {Sentinel of Lunar Pack} [deceased]
Mother- Crystal Rowena~ {Hunter of Lunar Pack} [missing]
Brother- Everett Rowena ~ {Healer-In-Training}
┠ (Ex)Lovers ┨ None [never had the time nor did she care]
┠ Friends ┨ Former Beta
┠ Foes ┨ Eclipse
┠ Pets ┨None
╠═ Ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ ═╣
╬═ Name ═╬┠ First ┨ Everett
┠ Middle ┨ Johnson
┠ Last ┨Rowena
┠ Nickname ┨ Ever
╬═ Age ═╬┠ Chronological ┨ 16
┠ Date of Birth ┨April 23rd
┠ Place of Birth ┨ Lunar Pack
╬═ Gender ═╬┠ Sex ┨ Male
┠ Gender ┨ Male
┠ Preferred Pronouns ┨He/Him
┠ Sexual Orientation ┨ Pansexual
┠ Current Status ┨ Single
┠ Infatuation ┨He’s had a few here and there but could never act on it.
╬═ Status ═╬┠ Pack ┨ Lunar
┠ Rank ┨Healer-In-Training
┠ Slaves ┨ None
╠═ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ═╣
╬═ Appearance ═╬
┠ Image ┨
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┠ FaceClaim ┨ Victor Leclerc
┠ Build ┨ 5’8”, lanky, basically no muscles.
┠ Eyes ┨ Steel Grey
┠ Hair ┨ Brown
┠ Style ┨ Beanies, always wearing a beanie. Then he just throws on whatever he has.
Tattoo:
Necklace[given to him by Lupita]:
Charms so far:
for Lupita:
Because he's a wolf:
For his mom:
For his dad:
Healer:
┠ Other Appearance ┨
"I never knew what I wanted to do with my life. That is until I realized I could save people instead of killing them."
╠═ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ═╣
╬═ Disposition ═╬┠ Personality ┨
He is basically the exact opposite of his sister. Where his sister is known as the Snow Queen, he’s an open book, emotional and often very sensitive. He's very open and friendly guy though often a bit shy and flustered at first (a bit awkward too around his crushes). He loves helping people and animals in any way that he can, even if endangering himself. He doesn't like violence but he's a strong determined man. He's the definition of sweet, kind and always looking to make people smile. He is a generous soul, very caring and compassionate, looking to better himself. Although, he's rather ignorant and can be very gullible, he always looks on the bright side. That is because he doesn’t want to fall into another depression so he tries hard to be positive. Everett is also incapable of seeing the bad in most people which often is at his disadvantage. He has a high intelligence just like his sister and a fascination with herbal properties. He generally isn’t too confident but is appears to be when discussing healing.
╬═ Highs ═╬┠ Likes ┨
⇒ People/Animals
⇒ Healing
⇒ Kids
┠ Strengths ┨
⇒ Intelligence
⇒ Patience
⇒ Aura {has the unusual ability to calm down everyone around him (including animals)}
╬═ Lows ═╬┠ Dislikes ┨
⇒ Violence
⇒ Discrimination
⇒ Cruelty
┠ Weaknesses ┨
⇒ Physical Strength
⇒ Lacks Any Combat Abilities
⇒ Naivety, Gullible, Trusting
┠ Fear(s) ┨
⇒ Losing His Sister
⇒ Having A Patient Die
╬═ Background ═╬┠ History ┨
He was born into the perfect family, well in his eyes. His parents were well respected and loved him unconditionally. He also had an older sister who loved him just as much as he loved her. As a child, he was nurtured and his sister was always there for him when he needed her. She was his rock. He looked up to her. However, unlike her, he never showed any interest in what his father or his mother did. He was appalled at the aspect of killing animals or other people. He couldn’t stomach the very thought, let alone any violence.
As he got older and Lupita got into the habit of telling and teaching him all the knowledge she’d collected. He digested the knowledge she shared but as soon as she wanted to introduce some combat techniques, even at the age of four, he rejected it because of his views. Lupita, being the amazing sister she was, accepted it and never brought it up again. While his parents were off doing their jobs and his sister was off training. Everett was left with a lot of free time on his hands that he used to read. He enjoyed it and it filled up the time he was left alone for.
When he was six, the incident with Eclipse occurred. The details are still rather unknown to Everett since Lupita never shared the details. (She knew he couldn’t handle the violence that occurred during this time). What he did know was when his parents left, neither of them returned. His father was killed and his mother lost—soon believed to be dead. He was heartbroken. He cried every day, mourning the loss of his parents. He stayed this way for a good year and a half, mopey and depressed. It was the complete opposite of his personality. He only moved on because he had the constant support of his sister. He knew he’d been selfish but he cried enough for the both of them. He didn’t want his sister to ever be sad but he knew that covering it up she was only hurting herself. It was obvious by the slight change over the years despite her attempts of covering it. He was eleven at this point when he came out of his depression and decided to look on the positive side.
Two years later, he was thirteen when he picked up an herbal book from the library when passing on his way home from work. (He’d picked up a part time job to help his sister with their financial issue). Upon reading the text, he became fascinated with the working of herbal medicines and the abilities to heal others. Lupita discovers this and immediately supported him as she always did and began getting him more books on it. While he learned through reading, he also went out to do some studying of it, learning the plants' first hand, in which areas and practicing with injured animals that he came across (though this was further along). Eventually, a lunar healer encountered him while deep in his studies on the pack grounds one day. Everett was shy at first but began asking a bunch of questions in rapid fire (blushing after realizing what he did). Everett was soon taken under the wing of the Lunar Healers, something he was ecstatic about.
For the next few years, he was training and studying to become a healer and the rest of the time he was either at his part-time job (which was nursing slaves and occasionally sneaking them some things) or with his sister. Often Lupita would be there during his independent training and he was able to return the favour of her sharing her knowledge with knowledge of his own. It was their bonding time and he adored it. He was also immensely proud of his sister when he’d heard she was given the rank of beta. He knew it was never her true purpose but she was always learning and fighting to get somewhere.
However, recently, he was treating a fighter slave who’d been badly injured. Unfortunately, he died while Everett was treated him and it completely broke him. It left him isolating himself in the forest, stunned and mentally damaged. He couldn’t save that man. How could he ever become a healer if he couldn’t even save someone?! He was wandering around mentally torturing himself, lost when he came upon (surprisingly) a baby cougar who had been stuck in a trap. He acted quickly; getting it out and rushed it back home where he patched it up and for days worked on completely healing the poor thing. Because of Leslie, the cougar, he gained his confidence back and was able to continue training. In the end, Leslie was healed and became a close companion of the young Healer-In-Training.
┠ Family ┨
Father- Cornelius Rowena~ {Sentinel of Lunar Pack} [deceased]
Mother- Crystal Rowena~ {Hunter of Lunar Pack} [deceased]
Sister- Lupita Rowena ~ {Minor Beta of Lunar Pack}
┠ (Ex)Lovers ┨ None [way too shy]
┠ Friends ┨ Actually many. He’s a friendly and loveable guy.
┠ Foes ┨ He doesn’t think so.
┠ Pets ┨
Leslie: [baby cougar he rescued and healed]
"Who's there?" "Hatch" "Hatch Who?"
╠═ Ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ ═╣
╬═ Name ═╬┠ First ┨ Jia
┠ Middle ┨ Li
┠ Last ┨Mitsuko
┠ Nickname ┨Mits [She is only referred to as Mitsuko until she gives someone permission to call her by her first name. Most end up using Mits as a short form]
(view spoiler)
╬═ Age ═╬┠ Chronological ┨5
┠ Date of Birth ┨May 13th
┠ Place of Birth ┨Solar
╬═ Gender ═╬┠ Sex ┨ Female
┠ Gender ┨ Female
┠ Preferred Pronouns ┨She/Her
┠ Sexual Orientation ┨ Asexual
┠ Current Status ┨ Single
┠ Infatuation ┨A couple, always changing.
╬═ Status ═╬┠ Pack ┨ Solar
┠ Rank ┨ Pup
┠ Slaves ┨In Need Of One
"I love me. So you should love you."
╠═ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ═╣
╬═ Appearance ═╬
┠ Image ┨
(view spoiler)
┠ FaceClaim ┨ Breanna Youn
┠ Build ┨ 3’4”, some baby fat still there but she’s a healthy build.
┠ Eyes ┨ Black [Does have one violet eye in wolf form]
┠ Hair ┨ Dark Brown, almost Black
┠ Style ┨ Whatever she puts on, nothing specific
She has a Strawberry birthmark on her left thigh.
┠ Other Appearance ┨
Now:
Soon:
(view spoiler)
"I'm little and I'm cute, but it doesn't mean my daddy loves me."
╠═ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ═╣
╬═ Disposition ═╬┠ Personality ┨
She's a wounded girl though it's not obvious. She's usually a hyper, smiling girl, full of energy, whether it'll be directed to do something good or bad is the question. She likes having attention since she'd been neglected by her father all her life. She can be a sweet, loving girl, but she also will be devious with a high intelligence to back it up. She doesn't really understand the whole slave thing; she respects them like anyone else (which isn't that much respect) but she knows that she's above them. She’s generally a good judge of character and depending on who the person is, she's a little devil, angel or bit of both. She's goofy though and usually just likes having a good time, but again can’t stand being ignored. The child has an obsession with chocolate that is incredibly frightening. She will claw your face off if you take some of her chocolate without her permission. She is possessive over things she cares about and is demanding, but it's not like you can say no to her, she's so adorable. She definitely is a mischievous thing at times, very curious and will always do something her way. Despite all this, she is still a child who is rather naïve and is still highly influenced by the people around her.
╬═ Highs ═╬┠ Likes ┨
⇒ Dolls/Toys
⇒ Nature/Herbs
⇒ Attention
⇒ Chocolate
┠ Strengths ┨
⇒ Intelligence
⇒ Social
⇒ Deceitful [Impossible to tell with that cute little face]
╬═ Lows ═╬┠ Dislikes ┨
⇒ Being Abandoned
⇒ Fish
⇒ Being Told What To Do
┠ Weaknesses ┨
⇒ Physically Weak
⇒ Abandonment Issues
⇒ Sensitive
┠ Fear(s) ┨
⇒ Being Alone
⇒ Never Having Chocolate Again
╬═ Background ═╬┠ History ┨
Jia Li was born and the result was a disaster that befall to her family. Her mother, unfortunately, died while giving birth to her, the healers barely managed to save Jia Li. It was a miracle she even survived. She was born a month early and her mother only went into labor due to an argument stirred between her parents. Jia Li’s father felt guilty for her death and the pain of losing his mate. So, he put all the blame onto Jia Li to be able to live within himself. This caused a hate for his daughter to develop deep within him.
Jai Li was immediately left with a slave her father had brought, a slave that had the responsibility of taking care of her. While this occurred, her father was out with Braxton, her older brother, training him on being a Hunter so that one day he could rank up to Sentinel. When her father wasn’t doing this, he was working, never leaving himself enough time to think. So, while her father completely neglected and ignored her existence, Braxton was there for her. He adored his little sister, playing and looking after her whenever he was free. As she got older, the closer the two siblings became.
However, Jia Li was born into the world where Eclipse members were slaves. She saw nothing wrong with it nor was she ever explained anything. It was normal. She was raised by slaves after all and had only ever seen her father once as an infant.
Eventually, at four, she got a new slave to look after her, one who had known the art of healing. The healer had taught her some of her trade, something the young girl picked up on well and enjoyed. However, her father got rid of the healer not soon after she turned five and now is finding a replacement slave.
┠ Family ┨
Father- Joachim Mitsuko
Mother- Akiko Mitsuko {Deceased}
Brother- Braxton Mitsuko (view spoiler)
┠ (Ex)Lovers ┨ None
┠ Friends ┨ Braxton and the Slave Healer
┠ Foes ┨ None that she knows of.
┠ Pets ┨
Isi:
(view spoiler)
"You’ve come here to find something. You might not like what you find."
╠═ Ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ ═╣
╬═ Name ═╬┠ First ┨ Diederik
┠ Middle ┨ Dhanesh
┠ Last ┨Killian
┠ Nickname ┨ Derik or just Killian
╬═ Age ═╬┠ Chronological ┨ 29
┠ Date of Birth ┨June 08
┠ Place of Birth ┨Lunar Grounds
╬═ Gender ═╬┠ Sex ┨ Male
┠ Gender ┨ Male
┠ Preferred Pronouns ┨He/Him
┠ Sexual Orientation ┨ Pansexual
┠ Current Status ┨ Single
┠ Infatuation ┨None
╬═ Status ═╬┠ Pack ┨ Lunar
┠ Rank ┨Sentinel
┠ Slaves ┨Open
"Do I have to wear this monkey suit? Mm okay."
╠═ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ═╣
╬═ Appearance ═╬
┠ Image ┨
(view spoiler)
┠ FaceClaim ┨ Anthony Gaselier
┠ Build ┨ 6’1”, strong, firm built with sufficient muscles. However, he’s still lean and nimble.
┠ Eyes ┨ A sandy land mass.
┠ Hair ┨ Dark Brown Nearly Black
┠ Style ┨ His style consists of jeans, plain white or black shirts and leather jackets.
Tattoos:
┠ Other Appearance ┨
╠═ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ═╣
╬═ Disposition ═╬┠ Personality ┨
Diederik, at first glance, is a tall, intimidating man with an impassive expression. This outward appearance makes most people try and get as far away from him as possible. Giving off that type of aura and having a lot of tattoos gives people the wrong impression. Diederik is actually a considerate guy, calm and really down to earth sort of guy. He really doesn’t show too much emotion, though, it’s just who he is. His expression is usually straight-faced but he does feel emotions, you just have to know him well enough to catch the subtle changes in his expression. Diederik is generally a nice guy, loves to help people out and gives incredible advice (even if the advice isn’t something you want to hear). He’s a respectful and responsible person, running a tattoo shop on the side of being a scout. He can be a smart ass, charming but he’s overall a trustworthy guy. Like many in Lunar, he is highly intelligent, show continuously through his jobs. However, he does get angry (though it generally takes a lot to do) then it is best to apologize, redeem yourself and get the heck out of there. He may not explode like most do when he’s angry but his sheer intimidation and combat skill set will make him win if opposed. He’s not the tallest person out there but he makes those taller than him feel beneath him under his intimidating stares. All in all, Diederik is the best kind of person to befriend, steady, reliable, protective with strong moral but also a calm and down to earth guy.
╬═ Highs ═╬┠ Likes ┨
⇒ Sketching/Drawing (tattoo artist)
⇒ Helping People
⇒ Gummy Bears
┠ Strengths ┨
⇒ Persuasion
⇒ Sociable
⇒ Combat
╬═ Lows ═╬┠ Dislikes ┨
⇒ Discrimination
⇒ Any sort of violation against someone {including abuse, rape, harassment and human rights}
⇒ Unnecessary Violence
┠ Weaknesses ┨
⇒ Unapproachable
⇒ Misunderstood
┠ Fear(s) ┨
⇒ Unknown
"We all go through rough experiences, kid. The way you let it affect you is what’s important."
╬═ Background ═╬┠ History ┨
Diederik was born on the mainland. His father was a werewolf from a pack quite the distance away from the island holding Lunar, Solar, and Eclipse. His mother, on the other hand, was a human that lived close by to his father’s pack. However, Linda (his mother) was Jackson’s (his father) soul mate. He’s found his rare match and couldn’t leave her alone without it destroying them both. Fortunately for both of them, Linda accepted the fact he wasn’t all human and they lived quite contently until the pack began to shun them due to Linda being human. It was depressing her and eventually, Jackson made the decision to become a loner and moved away from the pack and deep into a city (closer to the island now) where no pack would enter.
It was there when they had their first child which they named Gertrude (after Linda’s mother). They lived in the ghetto, a questionable and dangerous area in the city. They rented a rundown apartment room, it wasn’t pleasant but until they could make good money it would have to do.
After a while, they were able to move into a house in the similar area just in time too. Linda found out she was pregnant again. When Gertrude was nine, Diederik was born and she didn’t like him, however, she would tolerate the intruder.
Diederik was born in a rough neighborhood, it was dangerous and the sort that you always had to watch your back. This made him very aware of his surroundings at a young age while developing trust issues. He knew that he could only trust his family and everyone else was questionable. Fortunate for Diederik, when he was at the age where he had to be concerned about this, his father had taught him self-defense moves and how to protect himself. However, his dad had already trained Gertrude to be able to defend herself and Diederik. She was more interested in it anyway. Gertrude by this time had actually decided she liked her little brother. The family was close, their mother loving and their father a big role model.
At five, he’d encountered some guys who’d beat up some punks that cornered him in an alley when he’d snuck off to grab a treat from the corner store. The group of four dudes took him away from there and made sure he was alright. Diederik didn’t trust them, but after a bit, he knew he could trust them. They were nice guys, just rough looking with a bunch of tattoos. Diederik only began loosening up when he noticed them and inquired about them. The one was a tattoo artist and explained them. Diederik found it rather cool and fascinating that in turn developed his desire to become the same thing. The next year he spent some time with them but also began working on his drawing skills (which sucked at first but he got better with practice).
Unfortunately, when Diederik was seven, his mother was killed walking home from work by a drive-by shooting. It was a shock to the family, enraging Gertrude and Diederik when no one bothered to even look into it after it happened. Jackson, however, was destroyed. His mate was dead, not only did he feel it when it happened, the pain and her last emotions, but he soon became very ill. He was depressed and was fired from his job since he didn’t show up for most of his shifts. Eventually, he ended it, committing suicide and leaving everything to Gertrude. He couldn’t continue to live nor could he let his children watch his life drain away, forced to provide for themselves and him.
So, as instructed, Gertrude (who was sixteen) grabbed everything that was needed and important to them and made the arrangements to leave. Once the house was dealt with and they were packed (Diederik saying his goodbyes to the band of guys from before), they left the city and headed to the nearest pack. The closest pack happened to be Umbra but as soon as the human was scented on them they were nearly attacked. They didn’t get close to even asking to be part of the pack. Gertrude hoped that being a part of a pack would not only protect and provide for them, but it would help introduce Diederik to his wolf and allow them to accept that part they inherited.
They went to a nearby town to stay at a hotel there until Gertrude figured out what they would have to do. Fortunately for them, when Gertrude and Diederik had walked around trying to find a place to eat at, they encountered a pair of wolves that didn’t smell quite right.
They turned out to be Scouts, members of a pack that was highly trusted to head onto the mainland to get supplies they can’t acquire on their own. Gertrude asked about where they were from while Diederik got the food she requested. He was reluctant but did it anyway. He didn’t trust the guys, that is until one of them said they’d help him, planning on getting some food for them anyway. Diederik was suspicious of him the entire time until the guy pointed it out and explained some things. It made Diederik think a bit but he eased up a bit though still didn’t fully trust the guy (which Diederik informed him about).
Gertrude was interested and decided to follow them back to the Lunar pack on their island to settle with her brother. She hoped that they wouldn’t be outcasted due to their lineage but the scouts didn’t seem to realize. Gertrude kept it to herself and told Diederik to do the same. So they got their stuff and headed to the Lunar pack where they were accepted into the pack and settled into their new home.
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Diederik was mourning the loss of his parents so at this point he was numb. He didn’t care that they’d moved, he was just glad his sister still had his back and he had someone to rely on. However, he began getting bullied, some of the kids realizing something about Diederik was off and decided to bully him for everything that made him different. In response, Diederik beat them up, giving them a good punch when they pushed it too far. He usually threw a good few punches if they were dissing his parents or sister, though, rarely reacted if they were making fun of him. Despite showing that he was not to be messed with, some tough guys still tried time from time and always found themselves in an unpleasant circumstance. His sister, on the other hand, was accepted as a Sentinel easily (due to her training with Jackson).
Life was good for a time, Diederik didn’t make too many friends but he liked his life, helping out by being a hunter but also took some jobs to get money. He had befriended the Scout that had gone with him to get food when he was seven. They’d become close and he became somewhat of a brotherly figure towards Diederik. The Scout taught him a few skills and such in their free time and shared a lot of knowledge.
At fourteen, Diederik was confronted by a certain reoccurring bully. Diederik was looking bored, waiting to go through the motions, but the guy pulled a curveball by touching on his family. The scum suggested that his father had slaughtered his mother for being human (the punk having figured out Diederik was a hybrid). This enraged Diederik, he not only insulted his mother for being what she was but also slaughtered his father’s integrity. So Diederik beat the shit out of the guy before he ran off into the surrounding woods. He was angry and sad from the assault of memories when he got lost. It wasn’t long before he ran into someone, but this someone was a younger girl that he ended up ranting to about his problems (an action that he felt embarrassed and sorry about afterward). He apologizes and introduces himself which in turn leads to the girl returning it. He found out that she was a loner named Abigail and it wasn’t surprising that they formed a friendship quickly after that.
He eventually got back home (with Abigail’s help) and continued to live with his sister, hiding their human lineage as much as they were able to. During the while, he visited the Scout and Abigail often in between hunting and his odd jobs.
Eventually, these visits decreased when Diederik turned 16 and had begun working full-time to save up and help out his sister. Diederik still had his love for art and tattoos. He was planning on becoming a tattoo artist and opening up his own place in neutral territory. During this age, Abigail came and joined the Lunar pack which made visiting easier and occur more often. He stayed close with her and as he continued to work, grew a healthy reputation for himself (especially with his connection with the Scout that he was rather unaware of).
When Diederik was 19, the sudden assault on Eclipse occurred (all he knew was that their alpha’s child was missing and not much else about the situation). His sister was assisting in the slaughtering of the pack but she was injured. She lost complete ability in her right and lapse of control in her left leg occasionally. Diederik’s main focus turned to working to provide an income as Gertrude healed and trained herself. He was bringing in money, saving some when he could, training in combat and also what he had to do as a Sentinel (following his sister's footsteps). At 2o he finished the basic training due to his late start and became a part of the Sentinels (though arranged it so he wasn't as active as most).
Two years later, Diederik finally saved enough to open up his tattoo shop (that soon became really popular). He also spent a lot of time with his friends and his sister. His sister, on the other hand, had trained herself to be an efficient fighter despite the condition of her legs. She was exceptional at combat, utilizing her crutches to attack with her legs. She was better at any weapon that involved a large distance between the target. In her wolf form, she was able to keep pace with the average wolf and was good at tracking. Diederik was proud of his sister and thankful he wasn’t the only one providing for them (mainly for not having to endure her moping around the place anymore.
┠ Family ┨
Father: Jackson Killian
Mother: Linda Killian
Older Sister: Gertrude Killian
┠ (Ex)Lovers ┨ A Few, no relationships
┠ Friends ┨ Abigail, Hystale(Former Scout),
┠ Foes ┨ Not Many. [Doesn’t view Eclipse as a foe]
┠ Pets ┨None
“Hi! Wait… Chie did you...? They've been bad haven't they.”
╠═ Ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ ═╣
╬═ Name ═╬┠ First ┨ Kinji
┠ Middle ┨ Avonmora
┠ Last ┨Hinata
┠ Nickname ┨ Nata
[Will introduce herself as Hinata and derived from that {she doesn’t give her first name to anyone but friends}]
╬═ Age ═╬┠ Chronological ┨ 23
┠ Date of Birth ┨March 4
┠ Place of Birth ┨Eclipse Healers
╬═ Gender ═╬┠ Sex ┨ Female
┠ Gender ┨ Female
┠ Preferred Pronouns ┨Her/She
┠ Sexual Orientation ┨ Biromantic Asexual
┠ Current Status ┨ Single
┠ Infatuation ┨None
╬═ Status ═╬┠ Pack ┨ Eclipse
┠ Rank ┨Pet Slave [Formally Hunter]
┠ Master ┨Open
┠ Collar Stripes ┨Absent
“Appearances are everything. People judge, people react because of appearances.
The better you appear the better your chances, the easier you can deceive people.
So smile because even if I can see you, others haven’t yet.”
╠═ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ═╣
╬═ Appearance ═╬
┠ Image ┨
(view spoiler)
┠ FaceClaim ┨ Jang Hae Byeol
┠ Build ┨ 5’3”. Tiny, thin, ‘bird-like’ frame but small/slight feminine curves.
┠ Eyes ┨ Chocolate Brown
┠ Hair ┨ She changes it between having it long and a soft brown or short and platinum blonde.
┠ Style ┨
Not specific *Slave Attire*
┠ Other Appearance ┨
“I am nice. I am kind. I am silly.
But I will wait because I am patient and you will lose.
For I see you and I know what you think.
I will play nice but will never give in.
You’ll be kind to me, and then I shall be just that to you.
But when you turn your back after trapping me.
I will show you just how vicious a caged animal can be.”
╠═ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ═╣
╬═ Disposition ═╬┠ Personality ┨
Kinji is a short sweet woman, exceptionally sweet and kind. She looks out for the little guys and is adores children (but nervous around elderly). She could do no wrong... well that’s what she’d like you to think. She’s all those things, yes but she’s also very mischievous and devious by nature. She likes being in control (even if she seems to be the victim) and to do that she always has a plan in the wakes that will give her an advantage every time. She’s a strongly independent woman, highly intelligent that she uses cunningly. She’s a silent and deadly type of person. She observes, analyzes and gains intel before she conducts her play. She doesn’t tend to kill people, however, but she will play horrible tricks or use blackmail if it gets her what she wants. It helps that she’s a wonderful actress, great at pretending to be innocent and naïve if it benefits her. Her main skill is her ability to analyze and track. She’s exceptionally good at tracking with a keen sense of smell and hearing along with great agility, speed, and lethal during the hunt. Kinji is passionate with both tasks. She’s the type to treat others the way they treat her (though there are rare circumstances). However, what she attempts to hide is the fact that she’s actually really cautious and hesitant. To be honest, she is rather skittish and flinches every time someone raises a hand or leg towards her. This is an instinctual response due to the abuse she endured as a child courtesy of her father. As a result, she also has major trust issues. However, she is fun loving, can be silly at times, curious and aims to enjoy her life free from burdens and oppression.
╬═ Highs ═╬┠ Likes ┨
⇒ Music
⇒ Hunting/Tracking
⇒ Pastries
┠ Strengths ┨
⇒ Tricking and Deceiving People
⇒ Tracking
⇒ Speed and Agility
╬═ Lows ═╬┠ Dislikes ┨
⇒ Abuse/Rape
⇒ Candies
⇒ Pointless Killing
┠ Weaknesses ┨
⇒ Physical Strength
⇒ Skittish
⇒ Claustrophobia
┠ Fear(s) ┨
⇒ Being Caught In The Act
⇒ Intercourse (rape)
“I’ve been through much more in my life than many ever have to endure.
Yet I live on strong and was free only to be caged again.
I won’t allow anyone to have that control over me, never again.”
╬═ Background ═╬
┠ History ┨
Kinji came into the Eclipse pack at the cost of another’s life. Her mother had died giving birth to her, a tragic event that devastated her father, Rodney, but he’d accepted Yui’s dying wish which was a promise to love and protect their baby girl.
(view spoiler)
He kept his promise, he was loving and nurturing father who spent most of his time with his little baby girl. He cared for her and made sure she had everything she needed. As an infant, she was basically spoiled rotten by her father (and uncle). He taught her how to walk, talk and to even (a bit) read and write (when she was around two).
However, when she was about two and a half, something snapped. Since his true mate’s death, his mental health had been growing worse and worse. He’d been hiding it, covering it up from his child (who he knew wouldn’t understand) and his brother. However, he couldn’t hide it anymore, he didn’t recognize something was wrong anymore. He became almost bipolar, extremely irritable and evidentially obsessed with his daughter. Kinji looked a lot like her mother, Rodney and her had been childhood friends. In his mental state, it warped his daughter to appear to him to be the reincarnation of his deceased wife. She wasn’t Kinji to him anymore, she was Yui. Rodney was unstable, though, he was angry she had died in the first place, so often, whenever Kinji made a mistake or did something to anger him, he succumbed to his rage and beat her. He wasn’t gentle, he often broke bones or made her skin swell like a balloon. After each beating and his rage had simmered, he was horrified at the fact he’s hurt his mate’s second body. He always apologized, kissing and touching her, taking care of her until she was better. This was repetitive and if Kinji even dared to fight or push away, she was beaten yet again. So learned to stop fighting and to just let him do it, unable to recognize that he shouldn’t be touching her the way that he did.
This treatment continued and Kinji was too naïve at first to realize this but when she was four, she knew that this wasn’t right (having been practicing her reading and writing to become efficient enough at it). She especially realized this when her father, for the first time, came into her room late at night and began to strip her. He repeatedly told her how much she looks like her mother, calling her Yui as he raped her over and over that night.
She may have been young, but as she screamed and cried for her daddy to stop, she knew that this was wrong, that everything he did was wrong. He wasn’t her father, she concluded, a monster had possessed him and she was stuck with no way to get free.
It was around this time that Rodney cut ties with his brother. He feared that his brother may have begun to like Kinji and refused to allow him to see or take her away from him. So he cut off ties, slowly at first and then indefinitely. It was easier since he was part of a different pack and only was allowed certain acceptance to enter because of Rodney. Once that ceased, his ability to enter stopped as well.
Kinji endured this treatment continuously, unable to do anything about it without being beaten. Often, she’d find herself being stuffed into the crawl space under the house whenever Rodney had quests or people visiting the house. He didn’t want anyone to see and find her to take her away from him. She hated it down there, it was dark, cold and damp. Spiders and other critters crawled over her. She’d spend days in there feeling like the earth was swallowing her up and that she was losing her breath. She developed a terror of small spaces and that crawl space that stuck with her for the rest of her life.
When she was five, she was stuffed into that crawl space where she discovered a baby ferret abandoned and left to die under there. She gently picked it up and cradled it to keep it warm, to keep it from dying as they laid there in that freezing space for the entire night. From that point on, Kinji took care of the little critter, raising and nurturing it. She even began training it to do many tricks, including hiding on command and sneaking to where she instructed Chie. The ferret was her one and only friend and comfort in this hell.
Between the ages six and thirteen, she began avoiding the house, slipping out of her room and spending hours in the woods playing and training Chie. Every time she did this and returned home hours later she’d receive a brutal beating that eventually resulted in him raping her after apologizing for being so harsh, that he was just scared of losing her.
This did now sway her to stop, though. Eventually, when she was seven, she ran into a group of kids that she learned were hunters, training to collect food for the pack. Upon learning this, she was intrigued and decided to train with them. She snuck out whenever possible with Chie and from that point on trained to hunt and track. She had fun, found a sense of freedom in it and by the time she was thirteen, she was one of the best trackers in the pack. She’s nearly doubled all her senses through extensive and daily training (even if she was severely injured by her father). She learned to fully utilize her senses and became acutely able to observe not only animal behavior but eventually human behavior too. Sometimes it seemed like she could read people’s minds.
However, she hid this all from her dad and refused to tell him for six years what she’d been doing and the consequences were brutal.
During her thirteenth year, the attack on Eclipse occurred. She’d been forced into the crawl space earlier, a punishment for once again refusing to tell him where she’d been (despite having gotten better at making it seem like she’d been there the whole time). No one knew she was there and she stayed hidden with Chie, blocking out the horror that filtered into her ears. It was days later before she convinced herself to leave the crawl space to see the slaughter. Entering the house, she saw her father lying dead on the ground and could only feel joy. She was free from his cruelty. She grabbed what she needed, unsure what will happen if she was found, and headed into neutral, wood territory to live by hunting and hiding.
Utilizing her skills she got from hunter training and tracking, she was able to live wild without being caught for an entire two years. She loved it, she was finally free, she didn’t have to suffer because of the brutality of someone else. She promised Chie that she’d never put herself in that situation ever again. Unfortunately, when she was sleeping one night, someone accidentally came across her. She’s woken up and went to defend herself but she was easily overpowered and knocked out. When she came to, she found herself in a cell wearing odd clothes but was cleaned up and her hair cut (they didn’t want to deal with the knotted mess). She was very confused but was soon told that the Eclipse back were either killed or enslaved.
Not too longer later she was purchased (she was 16). They cleaned her up, dyed her hair and taught her how to act. She was depressed, horrified to be stuck in the situation she’d been in with her father (Chie hidden by her side of course). She decided it won’t be like that, she’ll gain the upper hand this time. So she adapted, accessing the person who bought her and portrayed exactly what they were wanting her to do. However, she developed a plan to get herself free of this. With the help from Chie, she ended up terrifying them enough to send her back without any fuss.
This occurred every time she was bought, she either blackmailed her way to freedom or she created disaster for the family or person who bought her until she was gotten rid of. She ruined their lives and eventually gained a rumored reputation that no one was sure was true or not due to the outward appearance of sweet innocence she portrayed.
When she was 19, her final goal was finally executed, she managed to escape the cells. She and Chie were free, immediately heading into the neutral territory woods once again. However, it had been a while since she lived there or even trained but she touched and enhanced her skills in the few months she lived there thriving. She was located, though, they’d scented the eclipse on her (an accident really) but she was surprised during a hunt, attacked from behind and taken back to the slave cells once more.
There was a repeat of what occurred when she first began getting purchased and her most recent purchase was a couple. The woman was having an affair with her blood mate and with the help of Chie, Kinji had found this out and began leaving hints that someone or her husband may know about the affair. She made the woman intensely paranoid but not overly so. It was quite easy since she was her personal maid.
Kinji let this go on for a while since she was treated rather decently. Unfortunately, she overheard the woman suggesting to breed Kinji with another person’s attractive slave and Kinji was done. She refused to ever be taken advantage of sexually again. So she dealt the finishing blow. In effect, the woman exploded at her husband, who in turn finally discovered the affair. He was pissed and after a bit, they separated, selling Kinji back off to the slave keepers.
At 23, Kinji is in the cells, puzzling on another way to escape the cells and this time not get caught.┠ Family ┨Father~ Rodney Vincent {deceased}
Mother~ Yui Hinata {deceased}
Uncle~ Unknown {______ Vincent} [Alive]
┠ (Ex)Lovers ┨ None
┠ Friends ┨ Open
┠ Foes ┨ Open
┠ Pets ┨
Chie-Tomo (Chie)
"Are we done now...?"
Part 1
Disclaimer: (view spoiler)
"I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that place.
Even your emotions had an echo
In so much space"
╠═ Ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ ═╣
╬═ Name ═╬┠ First ┨ Caprika
┠ Middle ┨ Diya
┠ Last ┨Kerrigan
┠ Nickname ┨ Ika, Capri
╬═ Age ═╬┠ Chronological ┨ 24
┠ Date of Birth ┨August 27th
┠ Place of Birth ┨Forest
╬═ Gender ═╬┠ Sex ┨ Female
┠ Gender ┨ Female
┠ Preferred Pronouns ┨Her/She
┠ Sexual Orientation ┨ Heterosexual
┠ Current Status ┨ Single
┠ Infatuation ┨None
╬═ Status ═╬┠ Pack ┨ N/A
┠ Rank ┨Loner
┠ Slaves ┨ N/A
"And when you're out there
Without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn't because I didn't know enough
I just knew too much"
╠═ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ═╣
╬═ Appearance ═╬
┠ Image ┨
┠ FaceClaim ┨ Cosette Munch
┠ Build ┨ 6’1”, slender, extremely pale, scarred and minimum curves.
┠ Eyes ┨ Dark brown, looks black (you’d have to be very close to see any sort of separation of her pupil to her eye colour if they even see any).
┠ Hair ┨ Long, luscious ginger (red) hair.
┠ Style ┨
Ika is often naked if she’s not in her wolf form. She doesn’t associate with many people (avoids them like the plague)
She does have one outfit:
(view spoiler)
┠ Other Appearance ┨
"Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Probably…"
╠═ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ═╣
╬═ Disposition ═╬┠ Personality ┨
Caprika is as eccentric as her name. She is a strange girl and definitely not like any human nor any werewolf you’ve ever encountered. She relies heavily on her instincts and natural behaviors that reflect her inner wolf. Those primitive desires are her main goals in her life but she has learned that there is more to her than just that. She recognizes that she is an emotional being but doesn’t understand the extent or purpose of it is. She’s spent all her life in the wild, living with Madeen isolated from the world around her. However, this does mean her knowledge of animals, plants, tracking, hunting, gathering and the like are vast and gained by personal experience.
Ika is a curious being, eager to learn but hesitant and scared of people which kept her from applying it. She’s extremely naïve and innocent (in a sense) since she is very uncultured. This does mean she’s extremely gullible and doesn’t understand an ounce of slang or humor. That is mainly because she still is rather illiterate and lacks much knowledge of anything. She is also blunt, brutally honest and occasionally struggles with understanding people.
Caprika is a kind woman, only killing when necessary and only injuring to protect herself or Madeen. She picks up on other’s emotions well and often comforts in her wolf form, the form she feels most at comfort with. She can be seen shifting in between both without even realizing it.
╬═ Highs ═╬┠ Likes ┨
⇒ Nature
⇒ Freedom
⇒ Animals (Mainly Madeen)
┠ Strengths ┨
⇒ Survival Instincts/skills
⇒ Speed and Agility
⇒ Resourcefulness
╬═ Lows ═╬┠ Dislikes ┨
⇒ Killing unnecessarily
⇒ Rain
⇒ Fish
┠ Weaknesses ┨
⇒ Naïve/Gullible
⇒ Actual Combat
⇒ Uncertainty
┠ Fear(s) ┨
⇒ Other Wolves
⇒ Losing Madeen
Part 2
"My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on a limb
And all I remember is thinking, I want to be like them
Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun
And it's no coincidence I've come
And I can die when I'm done"
╬═ Background ═╬
┠ History ┨
Caprika’s parents were rogues, her mother born into the status while her father had gone crazy and murdered pack mates. He’d been kicked out and had eventually lost all parts of his humanity. Fortunately for them both, they encountered each other, both having lost their humanity and discovered that they were soul mates (though they didn’t fully understand they just knew they would mate with each other).
This led to her mother producing many offspring that they eventually left when they were old enough to fend for themselves. This was an unusual behavior of mated wolves but they only ever kept their first child until it died and the rest they left to survive on its own.
Caprika was eventually among the third litter her mother birthed, a small litter of wolf pups of about four. She was actually the runt of the litter, the smallest in the bunch. As a result, she was pushed aside more and was lacking a lot in what her siblings received. She was more neglected, had to fight her way to drink from her mom and was ignored when everyone else played. That was only because her father snarled at anyone who tried to play with her so it wasn’t their fault.
Due to the fact they were born by their mother in wolf form, they also stayed in wolf forms as children and in effect they aged more similarly to pups. By the time they were one, they were already quite aged, equivalent to being four years old. Each of them having been taught how to hunt and track by their father (Caprika having hung back but tried by herself since her father didn’t let her participate). Once they were sure the pups could take care of themselves, they left, abandoned them during the night. The next morning, Caprika woke up to find two of her siblings gone, having left to try and find their parents while her third had died. Caprika didn’t know how or why but after whining, trying to wake him up, she knew it was futile and ended up wandering off to try to find her family.
She ended up lost, wandered too far and she didn’t recognize anything. She was forced to adapt, try to hunt and provide for herself, to find shelter and hide from predators since she was too small to properly protect herself from them.
This continued for a full year, she struggled to survive in the wilderness alone but she was able to. She grew and became good at killing and defending herself but only did so when absolutely necessary. She had gained weight; she wasn’t much of a runt anymore, fortunately. She’d toughened up but still frolicked in meadows whenever she came across one.
Speaking of which, during one afternoon she’d done just that but ended up falling asleep in the grass. She awoke many hours later to something slithering over her. She looked over to see a python gliding over her. She whined immediately, scared at first and closed her eyes. She stayed as still as possible, listening to it move around until it was rolled up beside her. Caprika was surprised that it hadn’t tried to eat her but assumed it was craving the heat she let off. So she went back to sleep and noticed the snake had not left the next morning.
From that point on, the pup and the snake stayed by each other’s side. They became best friends and helped each other with food, water, and survival in general. Caprika came to name her Madeen who was almost a motherly figure towards Caprika. She was protective over the little wolf pup, providing food and always there to protect her. It was the first time that Ika was close with anyone and she came to love and rely on Madeen very much.
At age eight, it was a big year for her, not only was it her first time shifting into human form. It was a painful thing and she thought she’d been dying. When it had finished and she awoke in her human form, she’d been horrified and confused. She’d stayed stuck in that form for months, stumbling around and trying to figure out how to move. She was like a little baby that looked like a ten-year-old. Madeen had to protect and provide for her during this time since Caprika was literally unable to.
The only reason she learned how to shift back was when she encountered a patrol (something she’d never seen before and didn’t understand). She was immediately chased down and attacked, that fear and need to survive forced her to shift back into her wolf form and defended herself with the help of Madeen. They’d escaped and from that point on she vowed to avoid other wolves and odd walking monsters. It was at this point forward that she began to shift in between the two forms without any understanding and rarely noticing the change (since she didn’t walk on her feet in her human form).
Life was good, Caprika enjoyed the little things and spent a lot of time sleeping or exploring. One day when she was 17, she had been wandering around (in her human form apparently) when she was suddenly attacked before she could react. She snarled and growled, thrashing and clawing at the person who’d jumped her and knocked her to the ground. She soon was pinned completely to the ground and the man leaned back, opening and closing his mouth while making odd noises. She only glared at him, growling and snarling at him threateningly. After a few attempts, the man stopped and realized that she couldn’t understand him. He was about to try something when Madeen slithered over, moving to wrap her body around the man to suffocate him. He darted away, shocked and scared at the large python that Caprika hid behind when he went to save her from being killed by it. However, he realized they were somehow friends and the python was coming for him.
He tried desperately to show the girl he meant no harm and to tell her snake to not eat him. It wasn’t successful and so he tried a different approach. Giving some control to his wolf he’d communicated to her through body language. Caprika didn’t do anything at first, not trusting the monster but she calmed Madeen and stopped her approach but stayed close to her.
Eventually, as a result of this encounter, the two became friends after a while. He’d left that initial time but he kept returning, visiting them while bringing books and paper. Once gaining some trust from Caprika, he began teaching her how to speak English, how to say it and what each word meant. On the side, he helped her to be able to read it but that wasn’t taught in depth like understanding. Unfortunately, she eventually did learn to comprehend what the strange noises meant but couldn't properly produce the sounds herself. She could with some words but the boy instead decided to teach her sign language (after learning it himself) and soon was able to converse with the man. She is still very illiterate, though. He began to tell her much, it was overwhelming and she didn’t understand much of it but she enjoyed listening to him, trying to puzzle out what he was saying and what it meant. She didn’t understand much but she was eager to learn it. He eventually gave her, her name since he realized he had nothing to call her.
Caprika learned much and counted him as a second friend. He taught her much and even influenced her enough to learn to make some clothes (animal skinned) to wear around the other monsters (or werewolves as she was told (and which she was also)).
Unfortunately, one day when she was nineteen, he stopped showing up and hadn’t since. She assumed he perished to whatever challenges conflicted him and mourned for his death, hoped he would return to the universe. She had cried (an action she didn’t understand and hated instantly) but eventually moved on, knowing she had to.
Her life hadn’t changed much since then; she’d visited close to pack lands between these times but she had never been brave enough to interact with any of the monsters. She mainly stuck with her usual routine with Madeen (who had grown to 23 feet). She was content with this, living free, relying on her and Madeen for survival and entertainment. She still often explored and had fun amongst the trees with Madeen lagging behind her. She enjoyed life but mourned for her lost friend and vowed to live the life he should have continued to have.
┠ Family ┨
Unknown – Mother ~ Rogue {Deceased}
Unknown – Father ~ Rogue {deceased}
Siblings -Unknown ~ Open
┠ (Ex)Lovers ┨ None
┠ Friends ┨ MadeenOpen┠ Foes ┨ Wolves
┠ Pets ┨N/A
