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Name

Arthur Mae Stanley

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Wolf name

Zane

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Age

24

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Gender

Male

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Role

Werewolf alpha

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Pack

Northeast pack

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Appearance

( by credulously @ DA)

Arthur, in human form, stands at an impressive height of 6 feet. He possesses a lean and athletic physique, with well-defined muscles hinting at his strength and agility. His complexion is fair, giving his features a certain ethereal quality.

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Arthur has piercing, intelligent eyes that shine with a vibrant shade of amber, mirroring his fiery personality. His eyebrows are sharp and perfectly arched, adding an air of intensity to his gaze. His jawline is strong and defined, giving his face a chiseled and masculine appearance. Ignis sports a neatly trimmed beard that frames his face, adding to his air of wisdom and maturity.

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His hair is a stunning shade of deep crimson, falling in wild waves that reach just past his shoulders. It seems to have a life of its own, dancing with flame-like flickers whenever Ignis is particularly passionate or excited. Occasionally, he tucks strands of hair behind his ear, revealing a small silver earring that represents his connection to his elemental powers.

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Arthur dresses in a combination of practicality and style. He wears a deep red, tailored leather jacket over a simple black shirt, the color contrasting beautifully against his fair skin. Dark jeans hug his legs, accentuating his athletic build, while sturdy boots complete his ensemble. Around his neck, he wears a pendant with a fiery gemstone, symbolizing his affinity for fire.

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Overall, Arthur exudes a powerful presence, with his fiery hair and intense eyes capturing attention wherever he goes. His appearance perfectly mirrors his fiery nature, combining strength, wisdom, and a touch of enigmatic allure

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Wolf Appearance

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Zane stands with his head low and ears forward, his stride long and powerful as his eyes narrow on his surroundings. His height is on the larger end of the spectrum, being roughly twenty-four inches and weighing roughly fifty, almost sixty pounds. Although not the largest and most intimidating dog, Hondo has found that his cold stares and glares can speak a thousand words. His build is a stocky one, though covered by his thick layers of fur that are meant to keep him warm.

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His pelt is a more unique one, being a mix of the common white and black, but also some browns and tans. His entire underside is an off-white, and his topside is a dark gray, slightly darker on the top that hugs his body and goes slightly down his legs. There is a tan that lingers on his pelt, patching in behind his ears and on his withers. This same light brown can be found below his brilliant blue eyes, which are as cold as the ice that he has walked on, if not colder. In the middle of his face is a dark dot, right between his eyes. His face is

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Personality

Calculating || Witty || Cunning

To start off, Elis is probably the most calculating asshole you will ever meet in your lifetime. He has absolutely no limits when it comes to think of his next move, next scheme, or even whatever rude glare he's going to send your way for no reason. He is absolutely ruthless when it comes to planning things, and for this, he is surprisingly organized. Most would be taken back by this at the fact he comes off as some asshole on the street who would in fact flip you the birdie for no reason, but beside that, he does like to have some sort of order in his life. That being said, he's still rather chaotic anyway.

Elis is very, very witty. Like, it might as well be his trademark. While he is just a fast thinker in general, it comes with anything. His responses (normally sarcastic, honestly, just to piss other people off), his actions, his entire thought process is described as 'witty'. But it still stands - being witty is literally is humor. He is quite amusing in this sense, especially if you get him going. Now, he could be nice, which is rare (but possible), but nine times out of ten Elis is definitely going to be a dick to you when it comes to his remarks and comments.

Elis, if you couldn't already tell, an asshole. A cunning one at that. He is knowing and sly, always working around the rules and honestly can become a bit of a liar due to this nature. He's manipulative, yes, but he's also just a con artist. Elis knows how to deceive people, and honestly, he might as well deceive himself. He truly has no limits, nor has he ever came close to testing them. If he wants something, he will get it, and that's a promise. Elis simply does whatever it takes to get something that he wants - craves - or even in the slightest bit just wants cause he can. For this, he might as well be considered greedy.

Tempered || Violent || Fierce

Temper and rage is one of the things that honestly drives Arthur 2. He has a rather short fuse and simply becomes an even bigger asshole when pissed off. Normally he would never admit that temper is something that motivates him, but it's one of the things that does. That truly does. He expresses it through fighting and killing and whatever else he has to do - yelling, destroying things... he becomes rather destructive and violent. Perhaps it's his impulsive-ness, or maybe it's just who he is.

Arthur is rather violent if you couldn't tell. He'd commit murder to the entire world if he could, watching it all burn around him. He does not like to talk things out and nor is he really reasonable. Granted he is a skilled fighter, but he's never been known as a pacifist. At least not anymore. Arthur has always been taught to get through your problems and not run away from them, so instead he runs towards them hot-headed. It's not the greatest strategy, but hey, he's not dead quite yet.

Arthur can also be easily described as fierce. He's intense and powerful and destructive, though he stil manages to get the job down. Because of all of these things, he's a man to fear, but to him, it's simply his own identity. Arthur has never thought of his own fierceness as a bad thing. In fact, he figures it helps him make choices when need-be.

Sarcastic || Blunt || Selfish

Arthur's main source of humor is sarcasm. He thrives off of it and has a comment for just about anything. Just ask anyone he knows. While he could be considered a 'comic relief', it isn't that in most cases. In most cases, it's unnecessary and probably rude and excessive. But hey, anything for entertainment, right? To be fair, Arthur is quite funny anyway. Give him a few to drink, maybe even some girls (or guys) to impress, and he might as well have you rolling on the floor laughing. If you don't piss him off, that is. Otherwise he might have your dead body rolling out of the bar you walked in to in the first place.

Arthur is quite blunt. He doesn't like to beat around the bush and is always rather forward. He doesn't lie... Okay, take that back. He doesn't lie all the time, but he is a pretty damn good liar in all. That being said, it is kinda hard to read whether or not when he's telling the truth. But normally if he's being straightforward and you can definitely tell, he's more than likely telling the truth. However, he may impulsively lie for his own sake because he's just like that.

Arthur is quite selfish. You'd think leading a rebellion would change that and he'd be fore the people, but he really isn't. At least not actually. He portrays this version of himself that is quite selfless and would do anything for his people, but in all, he's just the guy who kinda likes the power and fame he as, but its not very good fame. He does most things in the interest of himself, though he could care about someone if they really made an impact on him

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Mate

None

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Kids

None

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Likes

Rain

Night time

His pack

Respect

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Dislikes

Others

Noise

Disrespect

Mates

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Other

Name
Wren Leigh Marlow
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Wolf Name

Astrid

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Age

21

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Gender

Female

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Role

Werewolf Omega

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Pack

Midnight Moon Pack

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Appearance

In human form, Wren stands at a meek 5'1". She has a thin, fragile appearing frame, seeming to lack muscle and anything to aid her in at least looking strong. Her skin tone is a flawless porcelain color, making her more susceptible to showing bruises and other markings, which she bares often.

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Wren has pensive, almost sad looking eyes. Her gaze holds every single emotion running through her veins, their icy blue color nearly electric. At times it may seem that she can see straight into your very soul and learn your deepest secrets. They're also doe-like, with long, dark lashes helping them to pop out against fair skin. Her eyes only add to that thoughtful, deep personality that she has.

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With hair of white blonde, she only appears more pale and mystical. Her blonde hair falls down to her small waist in water fall curls. Usually she wears it down, letting it fall around her shoulders and face like a pretty curtain. She loves her hair as well as keeping it long. She loves the feeling of someone running their fingers through her hair as well, especially if that person were to be her mate.

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Her sense of style is only ever for comfort and practicality. Being an omega, she is mostly working or cleaning, so she doesn't get the chance to dress up often. She can usually be found in blue jeans or leggings that hug her body and oversized sweaters or t-shirts hanging off of one shoulder in more of a stylish way rather than "this is just too big" way. Around her neck she wears a simple silver necklace with a crescent moon on it. It was a gift from her mother.

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Over all, Wren has a gentle, quiet look about her. She looks like the kind of person who would listen to all your problems but never speak on her own, no matter how bad her own weigh on her.

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Wolf Appearance

Astrid would stand with her head held high, confident and refusing to be walked all over despite not being the largest of wolves. Her ears a perked, listening for any sounds possibly trying to warn her. She stands around twenty-two inches tall and weighs somewhere around forty pounds. Her gaze is calculated and warm, bearing a comforting golden-brown color. One look screams that there's a safe place at her side. Her build is narrow and built for speed, with her pelt being thick and soft.

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Her coat is mostly one color- the same white-blonde of her hair. The insides of her ears have more grey and hints of tan and the area around her eyes and below her nose are a deep black color. Her front right paw has one greyish black sock on it and the same color resides on the tip of her fluffy tail. Her underbelly is an even whiter color, nearly resembling that of snow.

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Personality

Calm|Caring|Patient

Calm: Wren is rarely rattled, at least outwardly. She never wants to make another worried, so she tries to maintain that air of serenity and peacefulness in hopes that her own actions may rub off on others. She prefers to be seen as strong willed, always holding in her own fears until she can release them when she is alone.

Caring: Wren cares for the wellbeing of others greater than she does herself. She takes pride in assuring that those around her have every last one of their needs met. She is a kind and gentle soul who is willing to do whatever it takes to make one feel at home around her.

Patient: Slow to anger or become stressed. You can often wrong her time and time again without her patience ever waning. She'll work with you on anything you need, no matter how long it takes. To her, there is no sense in getting worked up over the little things in life the first time that it happens.

Emotional|Innocent|Empathetic

Emotional: Wren feels deeply, no matter the emotion. To say that she wears her heart on her sleeve wouldn't be entirely correct, but it is close to it. She isn't scared to feel, no matter what the consequences may bare. Her raw emotion shows how deep that she is, her personality rarely seeming "shallow" or "boring". Some may say that she is overly sensitive, but the way she views it is being honest with herself and others.

Innocent: To say that she is an innocent does not mean that it is a good thing. Wren can come off as naive, often putting herself into bad situations through miscommunications. She simply seeks happiness and harmony through simplistic ways in a complex world.

Empathetic: Wren does not only become emotional for herself, but for others also. She tries to be sensitive, to be thoughtful of what she says as to not hurt another's pride or feelings. She picks up on others emotions well, but with that comes the overwhelming sense of not knowing what to do to fix it.

Honest|Selfless|Forgiving

Honest: Honest she is, but brutally so she is not. Wren will always tell you the truth, but she prefers to let one down easy rather than to let it all come crashing at once. She'll admit when she is in the wrong without hesitation, knowing that if she doesn't, the sense of security will fade. She always wants for others to feel secure in her presence.

Selfless: Wren would much rather do for others than for herself. If someone is in need of something she has in her possession, she is immediately willing to hand it over so that they may better themselves. She does not wish for praise or to be thanked, she simply wants to make the world a better place for others and in turn for herself. Wren is giving and a lover of all beings, only wishing to see the good in life.

Forgiving: Her forgiving nature plays into her patience. Should she be wronged, no matter how terribly, she is almost always willing to forgive. She sees no reason to hold grudges above another's head. Why bother with something that will only cause her stress and heartache in the long run? She'd much rather show that she is someone you can come to in a time of need, no matter what or where you stand with her.

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Mate

Rejected

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Kids

None

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Likes

Nighttime

Quiet

Music

Thunderstorms

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Dislikes

Her current alpha

Loud sounds

Yelling

Pessimism

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Other

Wren

Ooo I love your character, do you want to start I have to got to bed now cause I wake up at 3:40 for my job but I'll try to post when I ride there )

Thank you so much! I love yours too :)

I can try to start. Do you just want me to set up the opening at the alphas meeting where they meet?

Yeah sure that would be fine

Arthur Stanley/ 24/ northeast pack

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It was a bright and beautiful morning as birds singing in the air, Jeremy Daniel from the Midnight Moon Pack knows all to well on inviting the most intimidating wolf in the hole land Arthur Stanley he is known to be the top dog more like a killer. Jeremy was in his office writing a letter at his deck for Arthur telling him to come to the alpha meeting before getting up and walks to a person to take the mail to him, it was important To Jeremy to grain alliance with Arthur cause it would help the pack but if this fails then he has nothing to live for. As Jeremy walks out of his office he yells " Wren I need to talk to you get over now or there would be punishment " as Jeremy was inpatient with people not coming on time or when listening when they are told to do something

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Arthur was at someone else pack finish kill a man to death as his wolf when he shifted back to human and smirks before saying " clean this up we have to head back to the pack maybe we might get lucky with something" beta David said " yes alpha maybe but why did you kill him " Arthur replied " he disrespected me in a way that he deserves it " beta nods and said " true stealing is quite selfish on his part " gamma Matthew said " well at least he was dealt with and all really needed to " Arthur smiles and " come on let's get out of here" they shifted and took off towards his pack since they head to pass Midnight Moon Pack pack as they rode by Arthur stopped and sniff someone wonderful smell filled his nose who was that person who had that wonderful smell

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Beta said " sir what is wrong " Arthur said " it's nothing " as he begin running again beta and gamma looked at each other before following. Arthur shifted back once he got to the pack house and walks inside meet the mail carrier at the door and took the letter then said " why did Jeremy Daniel sent me a letter it got to be because he is scared that I would attack him " as he laughs before opening and said " yeah that what I figure beta send word to him that I accept his invite " beta said " really when did you ever accept to go see someone " Arthur glares at him and beta shrugs before walking off. Arthur would never hurt David cause he was his best friend and always was right about something

( Sorry for taking long )

Wren Marlow/21/Midnight Moon Pack

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That beautiful morning was spent inside by Wren as duty had called. She took on many jobs as an omega, and that morning she was acting as a doctor. "Luke, this is the third time this week. You must be more careful," she expressed, her gaze glued to the man's bare side. There was a deep gash in his side deeper than their healing could handle fast enough. "Tell me about it. The rogues have been terrible here lately," he chuckled, seeming to be in good spirits despite his injuries. Wren tsked softly, running the needle and thread skillfully though his skin. "I suppose so. You know the drill. No scratching, keep it dry and clean. Come back in a couple days, preferably without another injury," she told him as she snipped the excess thread before covering the stitches.

Then, Wren caught a whiff of something absolutely wonderful. Her head whipped around, looking for the new person or anything that could smell so good. It was so distracting that she hadn't even noticed when Jeremy called for her. Luke snapped her out of it, shaking her shoulder gently. "Wren, best get on. Alpha Jeremy is calling for you," he said before giving her a

sympathetic look. Wren grimaced inwardly and nodded, thanking him before leaving to go find out what the man wanted from her that he hadn't already taken. She was sluggish in walking to his office. She had no interest in being close, but she still knew better than disobeying him. He could be very cruel when he wanted to be.
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Wren knocked lightly as she entered his office, her hands crossing over her chest. "Yes Alpha?" She questioned, an empty expression on her face. He looked smug as usual, reveling in the pain he'd caused the sweet little omega. "You need to learn to come faster. I'd punish you now, but you're going to be doing something for me and I need you well. I'm holding a meeting for myself and another Alpha. You are to ensure the meeting room is spotless as well as have refreshments prepared. You are to be seen, not heard and not a thing is to be out of place. Do you understand?" He demanded, her brain quickly trying to process everything. She rolled her eyes slightly but nodded, but that response seemed to upset her Alpha, not that she cared. He deserved any sass he got.
(that's okay!)

Arthur Stanley/ 24/ northeast pack

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Arthur sighed as he walks into the place and looks around the room before saying " gamma let's get everything ready for going to the meeting " gamma nods and said " yes sir " as he walks off yo get things ready. Arthur smiles as he heads to the office and sat down thinking about that sweet smell he pick up while heading back. Did he just fine his mate or was that something that was cooking he shrugs it off before yawning and does some paper work that he needed done before the meeting cause he didn't want to be back and have to work over night he did that yesterday and it wasn't fun at all

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Arthur and the beta was just going because he wanted gamma to stay and watch the pack just incase they fool us and attack the pack while they were gone. Arthur walks out of the house and to the car and said " come on let's go " David nods and said " okay " as they both got into the vehicle and drove towards the Midnight Moon Pack it would take them couple hours to get there since they were not that close or do the speed there really of course it was like always the same sun was shining and the same mission but different

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As Arthur sat there he begin to think what happens if he actually met his mate in the wood by the smell and did go to fine her maybe he would have to figure out where it came from after the meeting hopefully it only for a hour he didn't like the long meetings always got bored and usually doesn't go to them but since this alpha wasn't smart to tell him how long he had to go and find out what was really going on.

( Sorry it a bit short I have to go to bed and wanted to try to get this in I'll try to write more tomorrow)

Wren Marlow/21/Midnight Moon Pack

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Jeremy was chastising Wren after giving her his instructions, tearing her down and essentially calling her worthless. She didn't have her wolf, so cooking, cleaning, and wound tending was the most she could do on most days. It had been a big part of why he'd rejected her as well, choosing a snooty she-wolf as his mate instead. The Luna treated her just as bad, if not worse since she still saw Wren as a threat for having been Jeremy's fated mate in the first place. It was a miserable living, but it was better than being a rogue. Her mind was on the scent she'd smelled. She had smelled something similarly good before, only once, and it scared her and excited her at the same time. Could she have another mate out there? "Wren! What are you waiting for? Go!" Jeremy snapped at her, roughly shaking her from her thoughts. "Ouch! Stop! I'm going," she told him, cowering back before disappearing down the hall to the meeting room.
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Wren cleaned the room top to bottom, wondering who was coming to visit them and what Jeremy was up to. It was never anything good, most of the time. She sighed, wiping down the table and straightening up the items in the center of the table. She deamed the room clean enough before heading off into the kitchen to gather refreshments. Any time meetings were held, they would offer water or soda with some form of a snack, usually being muffins that Wren had baked from scratch. She returned from the kitchen back into the meeting room with a basket of fresh muffins and some drinks, setting them on the table before turning when she heard someone entering the room. "Go get dressed in something better. You're sitting in on the meeting as my assistant," Jeremy demanded once more, and Wren only nodded. She'd be more like a servant, but oh well. At least she'd be able to listen in.
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With only a little time to spare, Wren hurried with freshening up. She showered and then blow dried her hair, the scent of warm vanilla filling the small bathroom. She left it down and went to her closet, grabbing out a light green sundress to put on. If she didn't dress up to impress, it would only anger Jeremy, and she didn't feel like fighting or risking being punished. She sighed softly, putting on a pair of low heels before leaving her bedroom. The other alpha should be there soon, and she was instructed to be waiting in the meeting room. She sat in one of the chairs while she waited, tapping a pencil on the table. She was thinking about that delightful smell again. Could she really still have a mate?

(It's okay! Sorry I've been so late with writing)