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❝I always get what I want and there is nothing you can do about it.❞
{Nickname} The Alpha Optimus Maximus; The Capitalis Lupus - Meaning the Excellent Wolf/Deadliest Wolf
{Name Meaning}(view spoiler)
[Age] 200
{Date of Birth} October 15, 1814
[Gender] Male
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Relationship Status} OPEN
[Species] Werewolf
{Rank} Alpha
[Appearance](view spoiler)
{Faceclaim} Cam Gigandet
█ ✦Hair Color: Blonde
█ ✦Eye Color: Blue
█ ✦Height: 5'9"
█ ✦Weight: 162 lb.
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: A few Tattoos
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: none
[Wolf Appearance](view spoiler)
[Personality]
Charming, friendly, and intelligent, Adrien is an idealists at his core. He has read all of the most romantic books and seen all of the most adventurous movies and wants nothing more than for life to be as exciting and wonderful as it can possibly be. He appreciates luxury and elegance and is among the top tastemakers you can find. For Adrien, life is always about the big picture and the big dream. He doesn't necessarily enjoy scraping by, but he will do it if it leads to the potential for big opportunities.
And while he is an opportunists, Adrien is also a brilliant strategist - knowing when to take advantage of a situation and when he is outmatched by another predator. More than anything, he is a survivor, ready to do what it takes to get what he needs from life.
He uses his excellent instincts to position himself in the right place at the right time and then uses a combination of charisma and intelligence to get others to give him what he wants. Not that he couldn’t get what he wants on his own, but to be honest he doesn't like to work too hard when he doesn't have to. He would prefer to charm and befriend his way into a good position diplomatically than grind away like a commoner.
At the heart of all his actions is the desire to have others like and approve of him, though he would never admit it. He works hard to portray an easy-going personality even though he is often internally tense and has trouble relaxing or quieting his mind. Adrien knows that he can get farther in life with a smile and a carefree attitude and that giving up the front means giving up the potential for money, power, status, and general improvement of his life.
Holding each of these characteristics he is also a bloodthirsty villain having no care for others but himself watching out for number one in his eyes and ensuring that no one gets in the way of his goals.
{Fatal Flaw} He strives for the top position in everything. From being Alpha to being the Superior Alpha. Adrien desires nothing more but power. He has even taken such desires and Pride yo the extent that his own title is The Alpha Optimus Maximus. The perfect and endless power of the Alpha of Alpha's is all that remains in his mind and his only true goal in life to accomplish.
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PART II
[Backstory] Born in the French Canadian region of Canada he moved to Alaska later on in his life. He was born for greatness, his fathers pack having a strong goal to purify the smaller packs around the territory and only keep the strongest alive and embrace them into the pack. Adrien loved his father greatly, but even more he loved power. It was on his sixteenth birthday he challenged his own father for place as Alpha. His father was weak and old already and was quickly taken.
Adrien gained the position of Alpha and created a new law for his growing pack as they continued the tradition of killing the weak and taking the strong of other packs, they also vowed to purify their territory even more so killing humans was like a game of excitement to them. A local pack taking in the rogues who survived the carnage of Adrien's pack at last attacked taking out the murderous wolves once and for all leaving their Alpha. It was probably one of the bloodiest pack battles in ages. They desired each and every werewolf to die if they held any remorse for the murderous pack of Adrien. His pack in the past was known as the Blooddawn Pack. Still holding his rank and power he was noted as a viscous Rogue, after the carnage of his pack being taken out, he worked hard to regain power.
Starting with powerful Rogues who seemed just as content with killing as Adrien was he fought for them to accept him as their Alpha. Adrien refused to be recognized as anything less than an Alpha. He killed those who seemed too weak to even care for themselves and from the Rogues he created a newer and more powerful pack called the Grayridge Pack. It was almost amazing how each wolf within the pack was a Black wolf and even more so when they accept new wolves in they tend to be black as well. It is viewed and has always been viewed by Adrien that the black wolves are the dominant wolves.
Adrien was almost 56 years old when he moved his pack to Chicago. However, his pack became unruly there as they turned more and more humans into Werewolves. Adrien could not foresee order in his reign should an entire city be overrun by Werewolves. Adrien already held mafia power and it was only too easy to gather his wolves to the center of the city where an "accidental" fire broke free. So began The Great Chicago Fire. It managed to shrink the numbers of his pack significantly, but it also opened up room to know who was trustworthy and able to hold highly with new laws to be laid down. When the time came to hand out the new hierarchy under Adrien he chose rather easily given the others were all killed off. In the second Chicago fire of 1874 the pack's numbers shrank even more so with only the hierarchy remaining. The last of the most powerful and loyal in the pack remained alive with Adrien.
Adrien knew it time to move on and as they ventured back to the roots of Adrien's first pack they decided to establish a bit of a name for themselves once more. Adrien sought only the mortals who fought back for their lives. After capturing so many and forcing them to live in the wilderness surviving each other and the Werewolves Adrien picked out the stronger ones and left the others to be killed for food or the wilderness.
Adrien's pack gained it's strength with powerful mortals who made deadly Wendigo's. Adrien came up with what they were to be called when he had taken a few young Native American boys from their reservations and they spoke to one another around camp fires when hiding from the pack about the Wendigo. Adrien had always been close enough to listen when he at last made the choice to be called the Wendigo's.
Adrien and the Grayridge pack have made their way around Canada and Alaska and a lot of the northern United States gaining territory. His eyes have at last settled on Kodiak Island and everyone in Old Harbor is abotu to be in for a treat.
[Family]
◘{Father/Elliot James Devereux/293/deceased/Werewolf ALpha}
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[Other]
[Mode of Transportation] 4WD JEEP WRANGLER
[Occupation] None
❝Nothing is more wretched than the mind of a man conscious of guilt. - Plautus❞
[Full Name] Alban Finley Woods
{Nickname} His sister and best friend call him Alby. To everyone else he goes by Finn.
[Age] 112
{Date of Birth} August 19, 1902
[Gender] Male
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Relationship Status} Single
[Species] Werewolf
{Rank} Lead Sentinel
[Appearance]
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{Faceclaim} Sam Claflin
█ ✦Hair Color: A sandy/dark blonde with light tones of brown.
█ ✦Eye Color: He has light green eyes with flecks of brown.
█ ✦Height: 5'8
█ ✦Weight: 175 lbs
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: Many scars due to all his years of fighting.
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: None.
[Wolf Appearance]
[Personality]
Finn is one of the rare wendigos that actually believes in boundaries. He thinks that his pack should live in peace with the humans and other werewolves. But he knows that if he wants to survive as well as his pack, that he should stick to tradition and what the pack does best. So he buries his thoughts in the back of his mind and does his alpha's bidding without hesitation. Though he is extremely clever and can find ways to do things differently and still please his alpha and other packmates.
He is an honorable guy, even though he's in a brutal pack. He does his best to keep his word to others. All in all he's a very kind-hearted guy which is rare in his pack. He does his best to hide his soft side especially from his father. But none of this however means that he is weak. Finn is incredibly strong and brave. He has a natural authority in his voice that strikes fear into most people.
{Fatal Flaw} He feels like it's his job to save everyone. He was born into a brutal pack that he doesn't share the same values with. To him it's like the weight of the world is on his shoulders, but he can't act on it because his father is breathing down his neck to be just as viscous as he was.
[Backstory]
Finn was born in Chicago, Illinois when his father was there gathering more rogues for the alpha. His mother had died giving birth to him which left a lasting impression on him. His father however could careless. Being in the Grayridge pack meant moving around. Which they did a lot. At first Finn embraced their murderous lifestyle. For a while he even enjoyed the killings. It was all he knew because it was how his father lived.
When Finn was twenty years old when his list of carnage totaled to about three hundred dead bodies. His father was immensely proud and for the first time he actually believed he was good enough to be in the woods family as well as the pack. When they arrived in Canada things started to change. The pack was a bit smaller but was at a decent size. While the pack and it's laws stayed the same Finn was the one who was beginning to get a conscience.
One night while his pack mates were breaking into a humans house to mess with a family he hesitated. He didn't think it was necessary to kill them just for the fun of it. Honestly he just wanted to go home to his siblings. But being an obedient son he joined his friends. At the end of the night they slaughtered everyone except for the youngest daughter because his friends wanted her to live with the nightmare. Fifteen years later when they returned to that area Finn looked the little girl up. He traced her back to a bar where she worked and found her sitting at the bar counting her pay check. He asked her how she was. At first she told him to buzz off but eventually he got her talking, thanks to his charm. She inevitably revealed what happened that night his friends came over and what happened to her since that night. Hours later they were both drunk and went back to her place. Sadly he was to filled with guilt and didn't have the guts to sleep with her.
For the next few months while they were still in the area Finn courted her. He took her on several dates and bought her a ton of expensive gifts. He treated her like a princess, but no matter what he did he could never shake his guilt. Especially since he had to keep killing in order to appease his pack. When his father found out about her he killed her right in front of him. Finn was utterly destroyed. His father told him that falling in love with humans was repulsive, and that it was for his own good. In turn, Finn hated himself for getting involved with her, because now it was his fault for getting her killed.
Ever since then Finn has remained a loyal member of his pack. Killing when he needs to and avoiding it when he can without suspicion of his distaste for it. He has also risen in the pack and holds a better position than he had. His father is still hard on him and more suspicious than anyone. But through time he has managed to confide in his little sister who he has taught to have the same values as himself. He knew it was dangerous to teach her his ways but he was too selfish to be alone. His brother on the other hand was too corrupted to even think of changing him.
[Family]
◘{Mother/Hilary Griffin/21/Deceased/Human}
◘{1st Step-Mother/Janice Rochester/24/Deceased/Human}
◘{2nd Step-Mother/Eleanor Foster/22/Deceased/Human}
◘{Current Step-Mother/Whitney Noland/30/Alive/Human}
◘{Father/Michael Woods/137/Alive/Werewolf}
◘{Little Brother/Elliot Woods/110/Alive/Werewolf}
◘{Little Sister/Carsyn Woods/108/Alive/Werewolf}
[Other] He likes to collect old swords and daggers which he stores in the metal container in the back of his truck along with all his other possessions.
[Mode of Transportation]
[Occupation] Sells items he takes from human raids on the internet.
❝Please don't bore me with your stupid human problems.❞
[Full Name] Carsyn Violet Woods
{Nickname} She only goes by Carsyn.
[Age] 108
{Date of Birth} December 3, 1906
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Relationship Status} Single
[Species] Werewolf
{Rank} Guardian
[Appearance]
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{Faceclaim} Cora Keegan
█ ✦Hair Color: A light blonde with brown roots.
█ ✦Eye Color: She has brown eyes with flecks of green.
█ ✦Height: 5'7
█ ✦Weight: 155 lbs
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: She has a couple tattoos. A butterfly on her hip, an arrow head on her ankle, a wrench on her shoulder, and a silver bullet over her heart.
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: She wears a lot of hats and scarves. As well as bulky/cheap jewelry.
[Wolf Appearance]
[Personality] Carsyn is a tomboy through and through. She is one hundred percent stubborn and has the worst temper you have ever seen. She doesn't worry about any of the things that other girls do and her interests as well are completely different. She likes getting dirty and being outside. She loves fixing things especially motorcycles. The only thing remotely girly about her would have to be her appreciation for fashion which also is a little more tomboy-ish.
She is strong and fierce and doesn't take sh** from nobody. While she doesn't hate humans she doesn't exactly like them either. Her brother, Finn, taught her that it was wrong to kill them just because and that she should have a conscience. She listened to her brother because she does look up to him and genuinely believes in that same things, a little. She cares more about self preservation than she does protecting humans so she still brings the pain when she needs to. Unlike her brother she still feels a ping of joy when she hurts one especially if they annoy her enough.
{Fatal Flaw} She can't decide whether or not to be bad or good. Her brother has her royally confused on what's right and wrong. Although she opts for her alpha's way of life due to self preservation, she also has been slowly developing a conscience which isn't a good thing for the pack she's in.
[Backstory]
Carsyn was born in Prince George, British Columbia, Canada to Michael Woods and Eleanor Foster. Her parents had met at a bar one night when her father was out drinking with his pack mates. Sadly, she never knew her mother because she died giving birth to her. Her childhood was rough growing up in a family of boys and a pack of wolves that constantly moved. For the first seven years of her life her father had a woman in their pack watch over her while he and the boys went out and did stuff. She never really felt a connection with her father and deep down resented him for sending her off for so long.
When Carsyn was twenty years old her father finally allowed her to join the pack and her siblings whenever they left. Instantly she fell in love with the packs way of life. Her eldest brother Finn was more like a father figure to her than her actual father. Finn took her everywhere she wanted to go and even taught her how to successfully kill. After a while she got the hang of things and started to venture out on her own and cause some serious damage. Whenever she was around humans for too long she got incredibly bored. She never understood why they complained so much, and it only made her dislike them more. It made it easier for her to kill them without guilt.
On her fiftieth birthday her father started paying attention to her. It was refreshing. He would scare away boys that he thought weren't worthy and he took her places without the boys. She finally felt special, but as time passed she felt suffocated. Michael, which she called him instead of father, would follow her everywhere to watch over her and he wouldn't let any boys near her. It wasn't until Finn was caught with that human girl that Michaels attention shifted. While she felt bad for Finn she was glad to be free.
Once they moved to a new area Finn told her about his beliefs and values. It was hard for her to swallow. She didn't understand why he would care so much about the humans feelings. She found them disgusting and weak. Eventually Finn got her attention, but he played dirty by showing her a couple of old photos of her mother. Ever since she has slowly been growing a conscience about randomly killing humans. Mostly because she still has those photos of her mother. Whenever she looks at them it makes her wonder about what her mother would think of her. She knew it was dangerous to believe the same way her brother does, so she continued her old ways which wasn't all that hard. She still disliked humans, but the photos always made her feel guilty about it.
[Family]
◘{Mother/Eleanor Foster/22/Deceased/Human}
◘{Step-Mother/Whitney Noland/30/Alive/Human}
◘{Father/Michael Woods/137/Alive/Werewolf}
◘{Oldest Brother/Alban Woods/112/Alive/Werewolf}
◘{Older Brother/Elliot Woods/110/Alive/Werewolf}
[Other] She's in love with cars and motorcycles. When ever her pack settles down in an area even if just for a short time she works as a mechanic in that town until they leave.
[Mode of Transportation] A refurbished 1937 light blue crocker motorcycle
A 1986 black Intruder with passenger seat
[Occupation] A freelance mechanic
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❝I never said I was a good girl.❞
[Full Name] Jaclyn Nala Price
{Nickname} Jackal, Doc, Jack, Price
[Age] 66
{Date of Birth} August 12, 1948
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Relationship Status} Single
[Species] Werewolf
{Rank} Guardian
[Appearance]
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{Faceclaim} Luanna Perez
█ ✦Hair Color: Red and blonde
█ ✦Eye Color: Light hazel brown
█ ✦Height: 5'6"
█ ✦Weight: 167lbs
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: Nose piercing and tattoos
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: Nose ring, bracelets, and necklaces
[Wolf Appearance]
[Personality]
Jaclyn is a kind person by heart. She loves to help people out but loves to protect people that mean everything to her. She'll be there for you and takes orders when needed. She trusts her instinct and what her gut tells her. Most describ her as fun-loving, kind, helpful, and sweet.
What people don't see in Jaclyn, is her headstrong, hotheaded, bad temper. No one wants to be on her bad side because of the feisty red head is one not to mess with. Her instincts make her headstrong because she doesn't change her mind easily. Jacklyn is dedicated to what she does and feels of people disowned her she would explode with rage. Most people don't see this side because she's a well liked person.
{Fatal Flaw} Her down fall is that she trust what her instincts tell her. She goes with what she feels is right or wrong.
[Backstory]
Jaclyn was born August 12, 1948 to Garrett and Gwendolyn Price. She was born the third child but only daughter. Her parents met at high school, Garrett a senior and Gwendolyn a freshman. They instantly fell in love and got married after her mother finished high school. She was born without any complications or illnesses. Her two older brother's became protective of her.
Jaclyn was a fifties child, she wore puddle skirts and curled her hair. She was born with beautiful red hair which she hid. At the age of six her two younger twin brothers was born. Since being the middle child she was annoyed, but only had a close relationship with her eldest brother Charles but called him Charis. He would take her out with his friends and would help her in any way he could. She always felt she could trust him and he would always be there for her.
After her fourteenth birthday Jaclyn started to change. She wasn't the good girl, puddle skirt wearing kid she used to be in the fifties. She wore her hair down more because she thought it was cute, but her parents hated the color. They said the devil was in her which made her change. Charlie was the only person she could trust and turn too. She moved in with him since he was twenty and was already out of school.
Jaclyn didn't know that Charlie was a werewolf and was bitten when he was eighteen. At the age of seventeen she was up late during a full moon when Charlie had shifted and accidentally attacked her. She was lucky enough to have not died but she still had to face the harshness of the first shift. Her brother told her everything that her knew about werewolves. She understood as Charlie tried to help her control her shifting. She finished high school the best she could with the way she would miss some school because shifting.
Jaclyn and Charlie moved when she finally graduated, people had noticed that Charlie wasn't aging and still looked eighteen as his friends in their early twenties. Once the moved she got a job and started dating. She really had a great time but none made her feel complete. Jaclyn had stopped all contact with her other siblings in fear they would want to see her. They continued to move rapidly when people started to notice they didn't age. In one town she and Carlie met up with the nomadic pack and joined them so they didn't fear to always be on the run.
[Family]
◘{Father/Garret Edward Price/102/Deceased/Human}
◘{Mother/Gwendolyn Sarah Clay Price/98/Deceased/Human}
◘{Older Brother/Charles Abernathy Price/72/Alive/Werewolf}
◘{Older Brother/John Michael Price/69/Alive/Human}
◘{Younger Brother/Benjamin James Price /60/Alive/Human}
◘{Younger Brother/Warren Miller Price/60/Alive/Human}
[Other] Jaclyn likes to hang out and play video games with several of the guys. She's one of those rare gamer girls.
[Mode of Transportation] 1966 Chevrolet Chevelle SS
[Occupation] Unemployed
❝I have reasons for the things I do and if you don't agree with it then go somewhere else.❞
[Full Name] Boston Samuel Thompson
{Nickname} Sam, but usually goes by Boston
[Age] 327
{Date of Birth} April 15, 1687
[Gender] Male
{Sexuality} Pansexual
{Relationship Status} Single
[Species] Werewolf
{Rank} Healer
[Appearance]
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{Faceclaim} Ash Stymest
█ ✦Hair Color: Dark brow almost black
█ ✦Eye Color: Light pericing blue
█ ✦Height: 6"2'
█ ✦Weight: 189lbs
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: His tattoos and a scar on his left shoulder blade.
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: His gaged ears
[Wolf Appearance]
[Personality]
Boston is curious about how things work. He's always been down to earth and won't draw attention to himself, but volunteers when their needed. He's seen as kind, courageous, generous, and helpful. He is sometimes seen as a loner but knows that he needs people and a pack to function properly. He's loyal to his pack and friends as well as protective.
Boston's actually quiet open but at the same time he's distant. If no one asks him about something he won't tell them. He's honest as much as he can be but has his limits as everyone knows. Boston is mature at times when he wants to be, but main when with his friends he acts like a regular teenager. He's also intelligent and lives to learn new things.
{Fatal Flaw} Boston has two fatal flaws. Seeing the people he cares about suffering and dying. He worries hi past will happen again after all the years that have past.
[Backstory]
John and Lilith met in Salem, Massachusetts. She worked took keep her family from starving. He had just moved into the town and saw her working so he walked over to her and help her take down clothing. They both knew that the other was their mate. John was wealthy but he wasn't poor either, so he made Lilith quit her work and stay home after their marriage. They were a happy couple in the late sixteen eighties.
Boston was born out of love unlike what his aunt told him. His parents were completely happy and madly in love which led to the conceiving to him. He was born mid April of sixteen eighty-seven at twelve o' two. Their was not complications with him during his birth but of his twin Elisa. Elisa had died several hours after their birth, unknown to feelings during his entrance to the world he couldn't sarrow for his sisters death. His parents moaned for the lose of a daughter, but kept strength for their son.
Boston had a good childhood but not one he could really remember because he was five when the Salem Witch Trials began. His mother, being werewolf would go to the forest during full moons to shift. This action led to the prosecution and death of his mother. She was declared a witch and was burnt on the stake the same night. His father tried to stop her death, since they was mates and he believe he couldn't love again, which ended in his fathers death of a musket to the head. Most of the women in the town decided to let Boston live since he was a young child and didn't really know his parents.
Several weeks past before his aunt heard the news and arrived. She took her nephew and decided to let him enter the pack she was with. Grace was kind and caring towards him, but when she talked about John and Lilith her voice was filled with disgust. She tried to let hi grow as a normal child for the fact that he witnessed his parents deaths. Boston was hard working as he tried to forget his mother's screams when she burned. Those are still his nightmares to this day.
Boston was one of the smarter boys in his group of friends. He like to be alone though, because no one understood that his first memory to remember clearly was of his mother's and father's death. He never seem to fit in with any of the children his age so he wrote to his parents for he believed the were able to read them. As boys his age learned to fight and defend themselves he stayed home and taught himself to read. It wasn't uncommon for Boston to be smooth with words and it only increased after his first shift. Testosterone was something he experienced and it seem the girls liked that he could talk for hours about a subject.
As Boston entered his adult life he found that he was quiet a charmer with most the women in his pack, but none filled his voided heart. In his mid twenties his pack was attacked, which led to the death of his aunt and many of the others. He and several others escaped with only the clothing on their backs. Many of the few escaped had contracted illnesses and died. Within two years eleven of the seventeen had died from sickness. The six that survived was then picked off as they was attacked by pack for getting to close to their territory. Before his twenty-eight birthday only Boston and his friend Christopher had survived the attacks.
Years of traveling Boston a Christopher had mad there way into Canada, but was stopped by the Greyridge pack. They killed Christopher and was about to kill Boston, but the former Alpha had stopped the member of the pack because he saw potential him. He was sent to the healers for treatment of the deep wounds. When Boston was healed to learned the way of the healers, he always like to help people. He learned how they took great care for the pack members as he was given the chance to stay and be part of the pack. He continued his trip but only with his new pack, he was grateful for them but worried about his past coming back to happen.
[Family]
◘{Father/John Kenneth Thompson/456/Deceased/Werewolf}
◘{Mother/Lilith Bethany Hill Thompson/35/Deceased/Werewolf}
◘{Aunt/Grace Anne Thompson/300/Deceased/Werewolf}
◘{Twin Sister/Elisa Florence Thompson/0/Deceased/Werewolf}
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[Other]
[Mode of Transportation]
[Occupation] Is a buyer and seller, he sells things on eBay or the black market. He's also a free roam construction worker.
GRAYRIDGE PACK INFORMATION:
The Grayridge Pack who move like nomads looking to secure larger territory over the Kodiak Islands are called Wendigo's. They are strongest in the following categories: Brutality; Torture; Blunt Force; Tactical Skills; Swarm Tactics; Blob Tactics; Wolfpack Tactics; Testing strengths and weaknesses; Outrider Tactics; Roman Force; Zerg Tactics; Alpha Rush Tactics; Ambush Tactics; Bloodthirst; Rash Actions; Guerrilla Warfare Tactics; Raiding Tactics.
The downside to being the Brute Attacker
Your enemy is often well fortified against brute attacks.
You are attempting to anticipate an attacker whom you often know little to nothing about which can lead to large numbers of casualties.
Your enemy will have the advantage of having a base with a way to utilize their resources until the battle has been won.
You might not have the numbers required to push through enemy lines when they could already be flanking you.
The never quit attitude will lose many lives to a single cause which in the long run even after a victory can leave one with less territory than what they were fighting for.
You always underestimate your enemies.
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