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Arianwyn Age: Four Years Old Gender: Female Pack Or Group Or Neither: The Southern Winds Group Your Reputaion: Rank: Currently: A Lieutenant Formerly: The Pack Healer Desired Rank: Nothing More To Be A Healer Again ; While She Enjoys Leadership To Some Extent - She Prefers To Help The Little Guy. Why Do You Deserve This Rank? Would You Trust Someone Uneducated In The Intricacies Of Posions And Toxins? She Also Knows How To Bind And Heal Wounds Along With Broken Boness & Other Fractures.. She Was Taught By The Best & She Is The Best In Her Field. She's Done More Than To Prove Herself as A Well-Versed/Competent Healer. She Also Is Good With Patients And Healing Them ; She Was Also Well-Loved In Her Position Within Her Former Pack. Thoughts On The New Leadership: Everfree Pack: She Thinks The Young Male Will Do A Fine Job In His Leadership ; After All - He Led Them Through A Harsh Winter & Has Been Leading Them Well For Nearly A Year. He Has Nothing To Prove Anymore, But To Show The Fine Leader He'll Grow Into. Plus, He Has The Blessing Of The Former Lord & Lady - So Why Should She Question Their Choice? And Plus With The Wisdom Of The Other Elders, He Would Be In Good Hands To Grow. He Is Also A Rightful Heir - Even Though He's The Youngest Of His Siblings, So He Has The Right To Be The Lord. The Southern Winds Group: Well This Is A Can Of Worms - A Group Of Vagabonds & The Brother Of Her Former Leader. She Doesn't Know How To Feel For His Disdain For His Brother ; However, She Understands His Frustration At Not Being Chosen. She Does Agree With A Dislike For His Father - She Has A Bone To Pick With His Father. For Now She's Just On The Sidelines Watching & Waiting To See What Happens. Just How Loyal Are You? Southern Winds - 5.5/ 10 The Everfree Pack - 9/10 Thoughts On This Rouge Group / The Pack: Appearance: words words words words Personality: "Paint me as the villainess all you like - you're just jealous my life has more spice." The first think you notice about this female are her more undesirable traits. This female is rather cold and callous, she speaks her mind when she so pleases and she doesn't hold back. No, she is blunt and straightforward - after all someone has to be that right? It would be a waste of time to make a situation seem like kittens and rainbows when in reality it snakes and poison. She is the type of person to be brutally honest with you and slap some sense into you when you're doing something dumb - you hurt your self by running too fast, "Why the fuck were you running so fast dumbass, slow down next time - or maybe next time don't try and run." Sarcasm and apathy is something else she's good at - her words just ooze sarcasm and annoyance at times. She's quite the master of the eye roll, cold glare, and grumbling under her breath. She acts like she doesn't care when in reality she does, her apathy is rather directed towards those not within her group or circle. If someone she didn't like or know was begging on their knees for help, she'd rather see their head on a stake or ignore them. Unless she is forced to work with them - she doesn't give two shits about them. She also doesn't care what others say about her, but if it comes back to her - then there will be a problem once she finds out who starts it. And don't dare let it be someone close to her - someone will have a new scar on them, or possibly "accidentally" found in a river. Some more undesirable traits of this female includes her more manipulative and predatory nature. This female is a skilled manipulator, she has found a way to push the right buttons to get when she wants when she wants. It's quite something scary to watch - one moment she can go from crying to straight up a demon from hell. Many don't see this side, after all those in her pack don't need to see it, unless they've done something to anger her or she's trying to find out something. Yes, she uses this skill for both good and bad. It can be helpful if she wants to find out something about someone - especially if the person is being stubborn and won't outright say it. It can also be an intimidating factor, because who in the hell would want to see such a scary side of her? Now - if you're someone that doesn't belong to her pack then you'll see her more sadistic and predatory side - the glint in her eye when she find out she can do with you as you please for offending her or her pack. Just the idea of ripping someone's fur off or getting the chance to verbally berate and taunt someone for being an idiot excites her - and my, does she verbally disassemble them. Loners will experience no mercy from her - as she has no sympathy for them, unless they in the future become a pack member she'll never apologize for her actions towards them . When loners come across her , she's a cold and venomous creature who will inflict injury on them if they don't listen or disobey her. Aside from her more undesirable nature, she does have redeeming qualities. While she may appear to be apathetic - in fact she's a natural emph. She's is well aware and in tune with the moods and natures of others. This can also be due to her more observant nature - she enjoys watching others from the background, just getting a read off them from their conversations and who they affiliate with. She is the type of person to show her love in her deed rather than her words - saying you love her or care for her isn't enough. You must prove it, the only people who don't have to do this are those in her family because they automatically hold a special place within her heart - the only way they don't is if they find a way to break her trust. To her words are fickle, you must prove yourself in your actions - she's not easily impressed . To truly impress her and earn her respect is a rare thing and something admirable. This female is also a natural leader despite her other qualities, she knows how to take control when needed - she's one to be honest with those she leads and she would gladly sacrifice herself for them. Sure, she may call them idiots or be a bit mean to them, but that's her way of showing her love, even if she's being blunt and uncaring - her criticism is almost always right. She makes it a point of being right - she never wants to be wrong, so when she is and someone gets hurt a piece of her dies. However, if she's right and no one listened - then she will be angry. This female is also protective of those she cares for. She is also highly intelligent, wise, and very cautious and calculating. To this female family + close friends are first priority in her life and then her pack. Those two are the more important things within her life - and she'll be damned if any of them got hurt. She is very protective of them - you can see the glare she gives you if you're making her friend uncomfortable or the snarl she gives if you dare disrespect anyone in her family. No - she will find herself digging her claws into your throat until you're in a miserable state begging for mercy. The children of her friends are her adopted nieces and nephews - end of disussion. This female is very intelligent - afterall how can she have such well place sarcastic and snarky rebutals or be manipulative when needed? She is always thinking ahead, plotting and analyzing - yes, she always has a plan, even if doesn't go right she can improvise. Always cautious - she's not one to go blindly into something nor does she get angry without reason. Her anger also isn't explosive [unless she is on her very last nerve.] it's more of a calm and calculated anger. Yes, this is one lady you do not want to cross, because she will put you through hell. Likes & Dislikes: Strengths & Weaknesses: Mate: Let's Just Say It's . . . Complicated If He Wasn't Such A Damned Pushover ; It Might've Worked - So Screw Him Offspring: She Is Currently One & A Half Months Pregnant Familial Relationships / Kin: Open For A Sister & Brother Affiliations: Other: |
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Stock Images. Credits to CastleGraphics on DA. https://www.deviantart.com/castlegraphics  Name:
Tedashii Age: 4 Gender: Male Pack Or Group Or Neither: The Southern Winds Group Your Reputaion: Tedashii is known for his compassion and determination. He is not afraid to throw down with anyone that challenges him. His anger is rarely seen to others, but once it is seen. He is hard to control. He isn't afraid of anything and will let it be known for anyone. A wolf that will kill for anyone and for himself. A hero that could turn into a villian with a switch. A hellhound that should never be provoked. He is crazy loyal to his new group. The one that can be trusted to be: An enforcer, executioner, and weapon Rank: Former Rank: Night Watcher Current Rank: Follower Desired Rank: NightWatcher Why Do You Deserve This Rank? It was his old rank and he wants its glory back. A rank that he fought for a long time and he wants it back. Thoughts On The New Leadership: His mind is neutral. He was worried that his life of hardwork and recognition was on the line due to a new leadership. His true reason of leaving is very unknown. Just How Loyal Are You? Southern Winds: 6/10 Everfree: 8/10 Thoughts On This Rouge Group / The Pack: Everfree: His true home and life. He has friends and family in that pack. So he doesn't want to hurt them out of his heart, but he has to follow a certain orders to prove his loyalty. He will try to defend them and warn them, but he can only do so much. Southern Winds: He recently joined so he has been proving his worth. The reasoning of his join is vague and unclear, but they know of his work ethic. He respects the leaders as it was their role of Lord to begin with only to be pulled from underneath. Though he thinks that Rognvaldr is a chicken for not even challenging his brother, but running away for his own rebellion. Appearance: 
Tedashii is a great physique of little under 30 inches tall with weighing 150 pounds. Tedashii is a charming and handsome male wolf that his fur colors are brown, gray, white, and black. He looks very established and proper with a clean and admirable pelt for others to look at. He is some little scracthes and thinner and shorter hair in some places, but rarely seen due to his long pelt. His eyes are well bright light amber color. His best looks are in the sunlight when is fur is lightened up and seem to be a glowing. His voice is deep and poetic. A melatonin voice that is calming or can be frightening. Though when he is upset is ragged and darker tone to it. He has straight 10/10 voice that leaves the ladies cooing after him or others fearing him. (Appearance is absolute buns) 
Personality: Tedashii is cold and calculating with nothing good to say to anyone most of the time. Though he is massively intelligent with battle plans and pretty much in general, and he isn't afraid to voice his opinions. He is usually to cold everbody but the leaders for their respect and his hard stoned loyalty for them. Tedashii is very sarcastic and known to be sarcastic is serious situations and very cheeky. He has no mercy for anyone willing to kill anything that shows no respect or well disobeying. He won't even a blink an eye if his order was to do the execution. He has very strong morals of right and wrong and will enforce them. Tedashii is quite feared from the younger wolves as he is phenonamal fighter with nothing to loose. He has fought for no one but himself to get where he is in. He may not have a high rank, but he is dominant and feared. He is also feared with how unpredicatable he is. Tedashii is never seen with emotion always with cold hard emotion that has seemed to be permnament. He doesn't get mad easily. It takes a lot to piss her off. He is very laidback and much more just a mediator until ordered to break the fight with force. He is much of a observer and to calculate actions and words. Tedashii will find out a weakness and use it as his advantage in battle. Tedashii may be a laidback, but he will hold a grudge to the end of his times. He has nothing but patience to get his revenge and strike at the perfect opportunity to make his enemies hurt. Tedashii is quite witty and great at battle experiences from the past. He is never been questioned of his loyalty with the ones he sides for. He will never been seen as a coward and give up a cause that he will die for. Though he can barely be seen as loving. Others have to take time. Tedashii is though passionate wolf about his pack and beliefs. If a wolf comes up to him with problems or concerns, he will be understanding to them and try to help them out. Tedashii is selfless for any wolf that is deserving in his eyes. The ones that would have his back just like he has theirs. Tedashii has a strong ethic and never knows when to give up on a situation. He has a strong cocky and flirtacious aura around him when he is warmed up in social situation. He isn't cold sinister battle wolf everyone thinks. Tedashii is a butterfly with a broken wing that needs some loving. Tedashii may not be too social, but with his friends or family he is more a big brother that will scold them and wrestle with them. He is a big fan of gossip and will listen to drama. Likes & Dislikes: Likes: Sunning Water Danger! Gossiping Pups The Night Dislikes: Ignorance Lies Cowards Cold Snow Strengths & Weaknesses: Strengths: Planning Fights Training the Youth Tracking Flirting/Gossiping Weakness: His stubbornness Following his heart instead of head Agility Acute Blindness Mate: no.. but he a lil' crush on a lady Offspring: no
Familial Relationships / Kin: open Affiliations: open Other: Pack of wolves can contain to about two to 30 wolves or sometimes more than that. Theme Song: "Fell on my face" by Playboi Carti "Run Boy Run" by Woodkid 
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Name: Arnviðr Age: 4 years Gender: Male Pack Or Group Or Neither: Everfree pack Your Reputation: Unlike his two brothers, Arnviðr doesn't seem at all desperate for power. In fact - as much as he tries to hide it - he can sometimes appear to shrink away from any excessive responcibility in the pack. While he can be trusted in a hunt, and is good enough in battle, there is something about Arnviðr that doesn't appear as 'all in' like the majority of his packmates. He's almost mysterious in nature: known to be quite solitary and closed off from the rest of the pack. What is known however, is that he strongly claims to be loyal to the new Lord, even if he was reluctant to voice his support at first. Rank: Subordinate Desired Rank: Surely his dear brother could grant him Second in Command? Why Do You Deserve This Rank? Instead of running off to do his own thing like Rǫgnvaldr, he has stayed by his brother's side and supported his leadership. Sikúnguaĸ owes him for that loyalty... undeserved as it is. Thoughts On The New Leadership: Arnviðr has his own private doubts besides his public support of his brother, the young Lord. Where he will crush any packmates dissaproval without much hesitation, he too hides his own festering anger against the choice. Though he knows he was never in line for ultimate leadership, there is still a part of him that feels heavily betrayed. Or perhaps those are more feelings of inadequecy - long drilled into him through repetative pitting of him against his siblings. And the consequent losses. His relationships with his family have always been rocky, but the closer one looks at them, the more and more cracks they see. And then there's the issues with his other brother... Just How Loyal Are You? Loyalty is... complex. As of now he’d say he is loyal to his parents and brother in his natal pack. (Realistically though, a 4/10) Thoughts On This Rouge Group: This is one of the few things he is truely certain on. They are a stain upon Everfree earth and must be removed as soon as possible. Although, there is something so familiar about the scents - no, his mind must be playing tricks on him. His father Sikúnguaĸ will give the word and the pack will drive them out without hesitation, and that will be the end of it. Appearance: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh Personality: To the pack Arnviðr can appear every bit his father's son: hard-working, a well accomplished warrior and for a short time an attentive and supportive mate. However, this well-polished facade has been breaking for a while now, and has reached a point where his truer self is becoming exposed. Arnviðr's instability extends far beyong his relationships, deep into the core of his being - at this point it might only take a miracle to save his broken soul. Likes & Dislikes: Strengths & Weaknesses: Mate: He had a mate once. Who knows where she is now. Offspring: None yet. Familial Relationships / Kin: Brothers: Sikúnguaĸ & Rǫgnvaldr; Sister: Eyvǫr; Mother: Iŋgá & Father: Hrǿríkr Affiliations: Sikúnguaĸ - words Rǫgnvaldr - words Eyvǫr - Iŋgá - Hrǿríkr - Arianwyn - His former mate. If he were ever capable of love, it would have all gone to her... but as a son of Hrǿríkr, he's not sure he even knows that emotion. Besides, now she's really gone and not coming back, so Drathellos - After their respective mates dissapeared, supposedly together, they had a brief bonding moment. It was really awkward. Other: 10 chickens sitting in a row~ The fact that wolves and ravens often play together is so cute :3 |
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Name: Drathellos Age: 4 years old Gender: Male Pack Or Group Or Neither: Everfree Pack Your Reputation: Drathellos is one of the mightiest warriors in the pack, but you don’t have to take people’s word for it. One only has to look upon his enormous and shaggy, battle-torn silhouette to believe the stories of his extraordinary strength and battle prowess. He is known to be a wolf never to mess with. Rank: Subordinate Desired Rank: Second or Third in command perhaps. But he will settle for warrior. Why Do You Deserve This Rank? He is a ruthless and effective warrior. Any place where he can freely thwart his enemies plans is a good one. That is all he has to say. Thoughts On The New Leadership: Drathellos has never questioned Hrǿríkr’s orders before, and he certainly not going to start to now. No, his loyalty swiftly follows from his former leader to his new elected Lord. And, as with the former, Drathellos will defend and protect him with his own life if he must – carrying the highest amount of dedication he can to the family of whom took him in when he was at his lowest. He will voice no doubts on this rather unorthodox choice of leadership, and will even go as far to alert the founding elders of any possible dissenters, or in an emergency case deal with the threat himself. Just How Loyal Are You? To Everfree? Endlessly. To Hrǿríkr, the rest of the founders and Sikúnguaĸ? Undoubtably loyal. If his actions cannot speak for that sheer fact, then what else even could? 10/10 Thoughts On This Rouge Group: If Sikúnguaĸ demands they be quelled, then it must be done for the sake of the pack. These mysterious wolves are trespassing upon Everfree land, and by insisting to stay in it, they have every right to what is coming. Drathellos has never before shied away from violence for the greater good of his pack. Appearance: If death came in form of a wolf, it would not be much different from Drathellos. This is a male who towers over near every wolf in the pack, his size far above the average and certainly one of, if not the largest in the whole group. His height alone is an intimidating factor, but with the added length of his long black-brown fur, he becomes even scarier. Starting a solid ebony at the base of his fur, the colour bleeds out into a russet-like brown - outlining him in a shade that glows reddish in the sun, and adds additional jet-black bulk in the shadows. There are a few patches where fur is missing due to scarring of various battle wounds, but for the most part his thick, dark hair obscures the markings of his body. Personality: Since he was young, Drathellos’ primary goal has been simply to survive. Which is arguably the goal of any sane wolf, but none has gone to the same lengths to ensure their own (or their packs) survival like he has. Taking his leader’s every word as law, and enforcing it with a high amount of vigour and ruthlessness – he is the perfect wolf to have on your side (or under your control command.) Similarly, Drathellos treats his every action like the highest level training, his every movement either well thought out or closely following given orders. He never slacks off, never makes mistakes - only is given a goal and persues it to the bitter end. Drathellos is through and through a seasoned warrior. He may not be a old wolf, but he has has more than his fair share of battles and scars. Still though, he continues to fight for his home and his pack - feeling as if this is all he is able to do. Drathellos does not see it in himself to be more than a heartless killer, and so that is what he will be - playing to his few strengths. Allowing people's expectations of him to guide his decisions, this male appears quiet and almost hollow at times - only speaking when spoken to, and even then being a creature of few words. To those who know him least, he can appear broody and brutish but this is more due to his rigid appearance than how he acts around the pack. Those who can get him to speak are often surprised at his eloquent manner of speach, limited as it is. Another surprising aspect is his childish naïvity, as he is very swift to take the word of those he trusts, and oftentimes even those he does not know well. Drathellos keeps almost entirely to himself, never seeking out attention or company - so when he does find himself growing close to another, know that he's deeply committed. And if these feelings of committment are romatic love, then know that once he's fallen, hes fallen hard. This quiet male struggles to express his affection, but he feels it strongly - doing his best to at the very least show that he cares so deeply for his loved ones. Likes & Dislikes: Likes: Being treated with affection; Dislikes: Anything that goes against the pack's way of life; Strengths & Weaknesses: Strengths: Above average strength and physical power; An effective and ruthless warrior Weaknesses: Inability to share any kind of emotional vulnerability or openness; Mate: He is still clinging to the idea that Eyvǫr is his mate. Offspring: Mmm. Familial Relationships / Kin: He joined the pack as a young dispersal, so has no kin nearby. He had a brother, Atka, but he is dead... right? Affiliations: Eyvǫr - Atka - Other: Gonna plonk my boys here so I can edit them later- |
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Name: sigrid ╰┈➤ a name of old norse origin containing the empowering meaning of'beautiful victory' ... Age: 3 and a half years Gender: female Pack: everfree pack Your Reputaion: sigrid has made it well known that she doesn't play with others. an eerily calm, sharply observant and tactically clever dame; she is equally mysterious as she is enthralling. many think of her as sly and a tad creepy but her loyalty appears undeniable. Rank: subordinate Desired Rank: sigrid doesn't truly desire anything, and if she did she wouldn't share. Why Do You Deserve This Rank? n/a Thoughts On The New Leadership: sigrid wouldn't share this with the likes of you. Just How Loyal Are You? ehhh.. it's about 50/50. Thoughts On The Rogue Group: if it doesn't affect her, sigrid doesn't seem to worry too much about anything. she doesn't carry the same 'sheep mentality' as she says the rest of the pack contains.. however if one of those meek rogues decided to mess with her? she'd put an efficient end to it. Appearance: sigrid is a sleek grey wolf standing at around 2.8ft tall. her fur is a wispy blend of light cream on her undersides, and tan blended into grey along her back, face and tail. her fur is silken, sticking out in thicker tufts around her chest and hind that make her appear a tad larger than she actually is. sigrid's eyes are an engaging shade of steel blue, often containing little emotion or empathy.. her appearance can be a bit intimidating, especially with such sharp facial features. nestled in a bed of fur, her ears are tall and pointed; scuffed a bit from battles well fought. . an agile canine indeed, sigrid weighs in at around 100lbs. what she lacks in strength she makes up for in dexterity and pure ambition, for she nearly appears as if she's dancing when engaged in fight. her tail is rather long, nearly brushing her back paws and can be rather annoying at times to the female. Personality: many have raised the inquiry "what makes a wolf so heartless?" in regards to the rational stoicism sigrid constantly displays. in short summary, when one lives their entire life fighting; there isn't much room for anything else. it's blatantly obvious that she believes it is a kill or be killed world, that even her packmates are enemies to be had. with such, sigrid struggles with forming personal connections; especially trust. still sigrid contains a certain amount of compassion and knows that she would do what it takes to protect her own. . her mind is a locked cage, never allowing a soul to peek in. sigrid works in silence, exclusively alone no matter the cost. perhaps this isn't how she wishes it was, though the dame would never tell. to the naked eye, sigrid is simply a brooding widow with malicious ideals; but is she more? perhaps sigrid is a romantic, a dreamer. perhaps she's never been given a chance throughout her life to develop a personality, to feel loved. oh, to think of what she could be... however, the harsh truth is that sigrid just isn't a good soul. she enjoys mayhem, finds comfort in her own sorrow, and oftentimes is lacking mercy.. she can be rather respectless, though stays out of trouble due to her lack of interest in starting arguments. due to both being observant and her general solitude, sigrid tends to overhear a lot of pack drama and whispers in the dark. who knows what she needs such information for. Likes & Dislikes: + the silence of night + observing sunsets + fishing in the river's rapids + the scent of lavender buds . - the heat of summer - yowling newborns get rather annoying - those who show her disrespect - pushy / dominant wolves - the taste of chicken. Strengths & Weaknesses: + incredibly agile due to lean stature + fast runner due to long legs and light weight + mentally sharp, quick to think of resolutions + observant, tends to notice things others don't . - sigrid lacks in strength due to her small size - due to emotional disconnection, she struggles to form bonds - can be a bit overconfident leading to faults in her strategy - cannot be trusted leading to conflict with packmates Mate: none currently Offspring: none Familial Relationships: mortimer | father | deceased estrella | mother | deceased Affiliations: none .. (PM me) Random Sigrid Quote: “ something beautiful occurs when one's world falls apart .. a newfound perspective, a higher intelligence.. it all emerges just at the point when one's breath cuts short. ” |
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Name: Sylvester Age: 3 Years Gender: Male Pack Or Group Or Neither: Southern Winds Group Your Reputaion: Sylvester is known to be a relentless and restless beast, speaking minimally to most and always having a burning desire for validation and praise, by any and all that surround him. He never questions the actions or orders given to him to carry out as long as he is kept in his place. He's been known to challenge others often and as long as dominance is shown, he will follow his leaders until the ends of the earth. His fellow wolves often steer clear, deeming him a creepy individual in his current state, none truly knowing what horrors befell him to cause him to act and behave as he does. He is truly cherished by his higher ups as they know he will do anything they ask. Rank: Follower Desired Rank: Content. Why Do You Deserve This Rank: "I need not give orders, merely only carry them out. Like a sheep in a herd, following the actions or words of one, only this sheep has sharp fangs and a thirst for blood." Thoughts On The New Leadership: "..." Just How Loyal Are You?: "To question my loyalty is to question the strength of those who have bested me. To think such thoughts alone could almost be... Treason." Thoughts On The Pack: "..." Appearance: Sylvester stands at a looming 31 inches, accompanied by a evenly muscular built body and thick layers of pelt covering his body. He roughly weighs around 165 pounds, giving him an intimidating aura about him just from first glance. The fur along his body is a darkened Gray, with most details such as the tufts of fur around the ends of his cheeks, underside of his tail and underbelly all appearing jet black. He has two spots of black which surround his eyes, trailing down his cheeks to his throat where it blends into the black of his underbelly. His eyes are a chilling ice blue, which come off as almost white in appearance, making his gaze greatly unsettling as only his pupils seem to bore into you. He has sustained many injuries over the years, resulting in a few chunks of missing fur where scars have settled, mainly claw marks around his forelimbs and around his flank. A few areas of his fur along his back have white tipped edges, giving him a snow dusted look in bright daylight, though it does not work wonders in blending him into snowy areas while up and walking around. His darker undercoat and white dusted top helps him most in heavily shrubbed areas should he lay flat down in snow, although his body build and other markings can stand out if one knows what they're looking out for. Sylvesters teeth are very well kept from the bones he enjoys stashing and gnawing away on, giving them a sharpened and gleaming appearance like tiny polished daggers. His claws unlike majority of the underside of his body are snow white, instead of the gray and blacks the rest of his pelt demonstrate. His lips will almost constantly be slightly curled up, giving him a permanent grin like "smile" that disturbs even his closest allies. Personality: Sylvester almost appears as a mindless husk to those he first meets, his mind often set on only carrying out orders he is given and to any extent at that. His eyes are often empty, reflecting next to no emotion while he speaks on very certain occasions to those he regards as being higher ranked than him. Titles carry almost no meaning to him, his respect and loyalty being earned in hard fought combat, submitting to those who defeat him. His energy levels raise considerably high when he is praised or given a job to do, granting him the feeling of being useful and important. His desire to be praised outweighs any logical thinking and leads him to doing any dirty deed without a second thought or a single doubt. He despises stealth related battles or hunts, preferring to jump in head first into fights, using only brute strength. His anger is next to none existent, with pain, caused either to him or by him brings him much joy and excitement. During his short time in the pack, he has earned the nickname of "The Shadowed Executioner", a nickname that he carries with little regard. When he is not being called into fights or hunts, Sylvester will often sit, stand or lay down, staring into what can only be described a far off place, his already empty gaze falling somewhere else. This idle state is the one he is more likely to be found in. He loves to taunt people, to laugh at their suffering, whether they be friend or foe, ally or enemy, riling others up to get a reaction gifting him a gleam to his white eyes. Likes: Sylvester loves to throw his weight around in any way he can find possible, whether reasonable or not he enjoys inflicting pain. He enjoys some occasions of silence on his own, in places where the new smells are constantly changing. Flowers, animals, the moisture in the air, these are the only times he feels truly at peace. Thrives on praises for his work and duty. Much rather prefers cooler weather as his pelt will heat up easily in direct summer heat. Loves to collect bones from hunted creatures to gnaw on. Enjoys rolling in snow. Loves to chase random creatures/allies etc for fun, loving to scare them senseless. {When his kill drive is down/no intention of killing or harming.} Greatly loves Thunderstorms and lightning, enjoying the thrill and excitement that wells up inside him as a result. Dislikes: Deep bodies of water or fast flowing water. He cannot swim strongly, or even averagely. Long periods of running or chasing. His stamina usually expending itself quickly. Fights against rather agile or lanky wolves, their maneuverability often frustrating to deal against. Hates Summer. Sylvester particularly hates it if he is forced into submission by someone he seems far beneath him. He will follow their lead reluctantly yet still effectively. {Bruises his pride more than anything.} Despises whining, complaining etc. Hates having to wait his turn for food. Strengths: Sylvester's thick fur, heavy weight and muscular build make him a formidable foe to fight against. His fur often takes the brunt of damage he sustains and allows him to charge into close up combat without fear of death. Simply by catching sight of Sylvester, ones body can be chilled. The colouring of his fur looking devoid of life often distills a feeling of dread and intense fear. His trust in those who have bested him in battle cannot be swayed easily, while he acts blindly on a whim for the pure adrenaline, he is more than perfectly capable of carrying out more elaborate forms of attack under one's guidance. Weaknesses: Sylvester is often brainless, following every order he is given by those who have bested him in battle and survived. He is extremely reckless and is always itching to fight and kill anything that moves. He most dearly loves the excitement when an opponent decides to play chicken and flee, giving him the thrill of the chase. Sylvester is heavily deterred by deep bodies of water or fast flowing water, his body build, fur and weight weighing him down significantly. Sylvester pays no mind to 'Strategy' and can easily be lead to traps or dangerous terrains, his drive for blood having him pursue his target until one of them is dealt with. He loves challenges, whether he is challenged or is challenging somebody else, he has a big desire to constantly prove himself as being strong. Reliable. Useful. Important. Does not understand the concept or idea of fighting simply to do what is right. Sylvester does not yet hold the ability to feel as others do and cannot act out of kindness or love. Mate: N/A, but open to PM. {Is often too alarming for most others tastes, but he can be shown there is more to the world than simply fighting and bloodshed.} Offspring: N/A Familial Relationships / Kin: Father -Deceased/Murdered- Mother -Deceased/Murdered- Affiliations: N/A Other: Sylvester's howl can be heard from up to 10 miles away, often attaining an echo that makes it ring from all around. • His theme is "Hidden Past" by Kevin MacLeod. |
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Rena Age: 3 Gender: female Pack Or Group Or Neither: Everfree Your Reputation: Rena often is told she has a bounding head of courage towards many obstacles. More or less she can be very determined when needed. She is somewhat respected for this and known well for it. Rank: Sub Desired Rank: She looks forward to one day being a third or second in command. She does lean more towards hunter though. - Why Do You Deserve This Rank? Rena often feels she somewhat deserves that rank hoping she can prove her good leadership qualities. She knows deep down wether she gets the rank or not she will continue to do her best. - Thoughts On The New Leadership: Rena is a bit taken back at the new lord but she trusts in him knowing he will lead well. She remains faithful in him. - Just How Loyal Are You? Rena is very firm in how loyal she is. She could never betray her pack. In her eyes lay a wolf full of courage and trustworthy traits 10/10 Thoughts On This Rouge Group / The Pack: Rena is furious at the rouge group of wolves. She believes they're hell hounds Satan has brought from bellow. If she ever got a chance she would tear them apart if it meant her life. - Appearance: credits to images, @HOTNstock on DA Rena at her best state of pride stands at 2'0 feet tall. Shes not exactly tall but not exactly short. Though when she respects someone she often tries to keep lower than their sight. When provoked she is a bit more taller often puffing out her fur to seem larger than what she is. She often is told to have good posture that keeps her level and swift on her paws. Though she often trips over her paws when not focused because of this. With sharp reflexes she usually saves herself and her pride when falling. Moving to her body structure, she has a firm yet soft looking form. With a more feminine look, but that doesn't mean shes soft when fighting, hunting, and etc. She has profound muscles hidden under her pelt that are fitting and firm. They don't make her look buff or muscular but they do fit her well for strength. When one studies her looks you could say she does have firm jaws built for crushing things between them. Including her unusally long fangs, yet shes never seen any fangs as long as hers. They're hooked on the end making her skilled in the hunting area. Shes more on the agile and lean side mostly. While her legs are perfect fitting to carring her swifftly. Her pelt is gray blended over with some yellow and orange that fades into a white at her legs, belly, muzzle, and paws. In the winter her pelt seems to grow even more bushy making her look a bit bigger than what she actually looks. She has an odd scar over her thigh that looks deep, something bad happened here. Though she doesn't remember very well what happened. Her pelt smells of conifers and pine woods mixed with rosemary. Moving to her eyes, her eyes are a pretty gold, green that shines lovingly on anyone at first sight. They carry a sense of firm yet gentle loveliness. She usually always is easy on her eyes but if angered or annoyed they can show boiling fury in them easily. Some could say the show off her emotions too much for comfort. Personality: Rena can be described as aloof and loving to most. Though there's always the flicker of fury in her eyes. Only some have seen her angry and they can tell you its not pretty. She isn't often mad though so usually you don't have to worry about her temper. You can always tell when shes on the verge of snapping. It's like a golden fire burning in her eyes. Moving on from her anger she is very trustful, she believes everyone deserves a second chance. Though there are some wrongs you can do that she will never forgive you for. Not many wolves have ever done such a terrible wrong to make her not forgive them. It has happened unfortunately and she often tries her best to forget it. Then theres her loyalty, shes worthy and loyal forever bound to her pack no matter what. Even if it mattered losing her life she'd stand by her pack daring the danger on. But don't forget her pride, shes a VERY prideful wolf. Her pride is a very firm thing that stands by her It's always her pride and dignity after her pack. She can also be said to be very funny. At her best shes always trying to make others laugh and shine. Aloof || Bouncy || Joyful || Two Sided || Charismatic || Wishful || Hopeful || Longing || Caring || Funny || Likes & Dislikes: She enjoys summer days that bring good sunshine to sunabathe She enjoys hunting patrols where everyone is determined and ready to hunt She HATES when someone takes their anger out on others with no reason She dislikes when its icy, she doesn't not like snow she just doesn't like ice Strengths & Weaknesses: Shes quite good at fast thinking but sometimes she can loose focus due to this. She also is good at proving her point often with a sassy look on her face. Though she does suffer from over thinking She can be bad at small area hunting or fighting, shes claustrophobic. Mate: Open pm me! Offspring: Not yet...
Familial Relationships / Kin: Non at the moment Affiliations: Mae- Friend from apprenticeship Sigrid- Friend! Other: I'm so sorry if this is not lit enough I can always add more if needed. Please let me know. (10) Gray wolves communicate using vocalizations, scent marking, and body language. Howling is used to communicate territorial cues over long distances and helps to bring the pack back together when they are dispersed. Each wolf has a distinct howl. ------------------------- |
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