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Alright, I'm going to make a couple of characters here. Hopefully other people will help me pull this group back it's former self.Name: Ambrosine (Ammy to her family and close friends)
Age: 8 human years, yet she likes to think she's far older
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Main Form:http://www.freewebs.com/blackfallsun/...
Demon Form (mentioned below): http://i3.bebo.com/046a/21/mediuml/20...
In her normal form, Ambrosine is mainly gray, with long stripes of white and black running along her legs and flanks. Her eyes are yellow with a touch of black to their edges, and she strangely had the look of a Forbidden Shadows wolf with her lean build and thin legs. Yet her teeth and claws are far too sharp for an FS wolf, and she has ensured to perfect her fighting abilities so as not to be chastised for her looks.
Personality: Ambrosine is power-hungry and ruthless, she will stop at nothing to get what she wants and will not let anyone stand in her way. Despite her greedy nature, however, she feels absolute and undying loyalty to her pack, and considers herself the loyal servant of her superiors. Because of her loyalty, she has a deep and nearly blinding hatred for those who fight against her pack and feels as though her life will not have significant meaning until all of the enemies of her pack have been wiped out.
Abilities: One of Ambrosine's ancient ancestors was one of the most powerful demons in existence, allowing her to have gained some of his powers in her long line. She can willingly shift from her normal form to her demon form, in which form she has the ability to manipulate fire, fly, and to control the emotions of others. But she can only enter her demon form if she has a great amount of bodily energy, and after she has shifted back she will feel drained of strength and will often have to spend several hours in repose.
Pack Desired: Twisted Cacophony
Rank: Alphess's Auxiliary
Other: Her ex-mate was the former Beta before he was exiled, she denies ever having mated with him and forced herself to miscarriage the pups he made with her soon after he was exiled.
RP Para:
Ambrosine padded through the forest softly, her mind focused on the task at hand. How her paws ached from the intense training she had put herself through yesterday...she must remember to chastise that caretaker for not seeing to her needs properly, they knew her body always ached after using her demon form...
Ambrosine's thoughts were interrupted as her sensitive ears picked up a snapping sound, her eyes narrowed as she sniffed the air, smiling as the familiar smell of a doe assaulted it. Crouching, she slowly made her way through the undergrowth in the direction of the smell, finding the source soon enough as she passed a large rock and found herself near the midst of a mother doe's den. The father would be out right now...leaving the doe and her children all alone.
Chuckling to herself, Ambrosine stalked forward, seizing her chance when she saw the mother turn her back for the slightest of moments. She charged forward, he paws ripping the forest floor as she pounced onto the back of the deer, slicing it's throat before she could make a sound of protest. As the mother fell to the floor, Ambrosine turned on the children. There were four of them, and she relished in their fear as she approached them, slicing their throats one by one as she had done to the mother and piling the bodies together. Her mistress would eat well tonight.
This pack needs some men!Name: Carnal
Age: 7 human years
Gender: Male
Appearance: Large and bulky, dark murky gray and black fur. His left eye is dark brown, while his right is a faded gray, glazed over and useless. His ears and tail are slightly smaller than usual, but his sense of smell is beyond compare.
Personality: Tactical, obidient, ruthless, diplomatic. He chooses his allegencies well, but once he makes a decision on whose side he is on, he will stay there until the bitter end.
Abilities: Has excellent tracking and hunting skills, his hearing and smelling abilities are above average. He has an innate ability to fish out information from others.
Pack Desired: Twisted Cacophony
Other: He is a member of the elite guard for the Twisted Cacophony (if permitted by the admin, that is!)
RP Para:
With long strides Carnal leisurely made his way through the trees, his nose tipped downward into the earth. He could smell another creature nearby, probably within thirty trees’ lengths, though because it had remained stationed there for so long it was apparent that the animal hadn’t sensed his presence. He proceeded with unnatural stealth through the thickness of the forest; a morbid satisfaction filled him when he spotted the family of badgers ahead. They edged from their burrows at a painstakingly slow pace, cautious as ever.
Ah, he thought to himself What a lovely find,
Within a moment he was upon them. The smaller ones fled, back into the depths of their earthen homes, but the largest had been seized by Carnal’s unfaltering jaws. With a sickening snap, the writhing thing stopped moving, and Carnal could feel the metallic taste of the creature’s lifeblood spilling into his mouth.
He ate ravenously, not bothering to showcase any sort of manners, and left the clearing with red stains across his once brown muzzle. With a skip in his step, he wandered off, making a mental note that the rest of the badger family was still there, ripe for the picking should he be struck with a whim of hunger.
((can i ask a question?(other than this one)))
Name:StarAge:1-2 months old
Gender:female
Appearance:large for age.(this pic is for when i get older)http://wolfsbane1769.webs.com/ayla.ht... your volume down)
Personality: (optional) layed back, but very vicious when opposed.
Abilities: (see website)
Pack Desired:TS
Other:?
RP Para: (must i? im a pup)
Mod
For your pack, though, did you mean FS or TC?
Mod
Mod
Name: Amaris [ah-mah-REES] ~Child of the Moon~Age: 4 Years/51 Moons
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Personality: A born killer, her ghostly coat brings her much pride. Her customs are strange, and it's not known where she comes from, but she does have a strange accent...
She loves to hunt. It is her life. She hunts when she is happy, she hunts when she is stressed, when she is scared, when she is lonely, when she is bored, when she is sad... Needless to say, unless she is tired, she will be hunting.
She is a great Pack-wolf, and will work her hardest to please those dominant to her. If one inferior wants to speak with her, they must be very respectful, or she will lash out. She is known to have left licentious loners with several nasty scars.
This is a proud wolf that demands attention and commands respect. She has a hard time supressing her dominant side, but she will always be respectful to her higher-ups. It is her job.
She only belongs with TC because of her strange craving to kill, and sometimes she must hunt solely for herself and alone. She won't let me tell you why, because know one else knows. Yet.
Abilities: Extreme running endurance, though she isn't very fast.
Abnormally strong bite force, making her unable to carry anything that isn't food. Not even a pup, because she can't control it.
A wise intuition that makes it easy for her to tell when someone is lying, but for some it comes so naturally they can sneak right past it.
Pack Desired: TC
Other: Her skills ad her personality are perfect for the Rank of Huntress, and that is what she would preferably be, Alpha permitting, of course.
RP Para:
Amaris closed her eyes, her breathing coming quick and shallow. A twist in her belly alerted her for the thousandth time to her hunger, yet unsatisfied by small game. Her breath deepened and began to shudder. Hunt... came the almost unbearable impulse from deep within her mind. Kill...
When her eyes opened, her vision was blurred with red. I'm going hunger-mad... was one of the few coherent thoughts she had. Then her mind switched over, unbidden and lawless.
Her raised head, teeth bared in a grimace, tested the air for game. She disregarded the scents of Pack wolves, the nutty, earthy odor of squirrels, the thin scent of rabbit. When her head lowered, she growled. Nothing. How in Aerth can there be nothing?
But there wasn't. There had to be something there. She was sure of it. Before she decided to do it, she started loping off. She would track a herd for days if she had to. She would search for months. There must be something.
When her search yeilded no large game, she lashed out at anything and everything in sight. The last thing she killed was a snowshoe hare. As sweet, warm lifeblood rushed into her mouth,she tilted her head back, letting the liquid flow luxuriously and freely down her throat.
When next she opened her eyes, the reddish tint was gone.
Mod
Name: Krym
Age: 3 years.
Gender: Female.
Appearance: Krym has a silky pelt the color of charcoal with a pair of dark eyes tinted with the slightest hue of crimson to match. She is standard in size for a wolf coming from TC, thick with muscle but lean from her femininity.
Personality: Krym could be considered a rather corrupted individual. She is cocky and demanding with a mixture of clevernessand a mind for battle -- all of which wind together to make the absolutely perfect lupine for the role of alphess at Twisted Cacophony.
Abilities: She has enhanced senses, which makes her able to to hear, smell, taste, feel, and see things with more intensity than the average wolf.
Pack: Twisted Cacophony.
Other: She stands as the regal of her pack.
RP Para: In the midst of the glorious afternoon, a lithe huntress stepped forward, completely silent as that of a rabbit except for her huffing as her breath dispersed from her maw into the fresh air. She paused, raising her atramentous muzzle slightly higher as her emerald irises scanned the beautiful scenery, as if looking for something or someone. When she didn’t see what she had wanted to, she lowered her head again and sauntered onward, further into the familiar terrain of the wolves she'd learned to call family.
Name: Ravenesh (Rave)Age: 2 years
Gender: Female
Appearance: She is a few shads of brown, a little bigger than an average female wolf. But she is very thin, her eyes are bright green and she has a few scares on her back and throat.
Personality: She is normally quiet, but always alert. Being more of a lone wolf she would categorized as a rough or the lowest rank.
Abilities: Ravenesh is a good hunter (better than most wolves) and she can run for long periods of time without tiring.
Pack Desired: Forbidden Shadows
Other: She has three white pads (feet) and there is a black dot above her left eye.
RP Para: Ravenesh was lapping up water at a pond, her throat was dry from her run. But it had felt good to stretch her tightened muscles. The scent of another wolf tickled her nose before she heard it step on a pile a crisp fallen leaves. Her head snapped up, and her canines bared as the intruder got closer.
Name: MorningmarkAge: 6 years/81 Moons
Gender: Female
Subspecies: Canis Lupus: Normal Grey Wolf
Rank: Sentinel (+ Healer)
Pack: TC
Appearance:
Personality: Quick and cunning, Morningmark is great with words, but that doesn't mean that she's a great conversationalist. She is very awkward in social situations, but she does have one advantage: She leads rituals very well. She is also very proficient in healing medicine. She enjoys her job, taking it seriously and can get bossy with her patients and the people she has take care of them for her. She is extremely loyal and once you earn her trust, she will be by your side as long as she has strength to stand.
History: Morningmark was named for the time of day she was born, which is not an uncommon practice. Her mother was kind and raised her well, but was a free spirit and after raising her pups for a moon or so felt she had to leave. She left her pups in the capable hands of the Pack and was never yet heard from again.
Morningmark was not the best at fighting, but she loved medicine, and snuck around trying to find out what plant did what. When she was finally caught, she was made the Healer's apprentice. The morning after, when she was bathing in the orange light of the morning sun, something happened.
No one knows how, but the ends of her fur are now stained orange by the sun. When she became Sentinel, she was renamed Morningmark.
Special Skills/Abilities: Afinity with medicine; has a nose so acute she can pinpoint where herbs are growing; can see inside others' bodies to diagnose health issues.
Mate: None.
Crush: None.
Kin: Fallingsong (mother), Doesn't know her father,
(Brother or sister pending!)
Other: None.
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