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Name: Acheron (Ache) Meaning "River of Sorrow" Age: 4 Gender: Male Pack: The Omega Mountain Pack Rank: Pack Member (?) Personality: [No "In Rp" Nonsense] Ache is, well.... The devil in disguise, a brute with psychopathic tendencies, and a thirst for blood. He often kills just for fun, although he’d never lay a pearly canine on one of his family, or pack members. At least.... Intentionally. The male is a true sadist, not really caring for others except for perhaps a paw-ful of other wolves. And That paw, includes Layla. When the female was born, Acheron was already a juvenile, who’d gone off on his own a couple of months later.... Right before the group of humans killed their mother, and one of their other sisters. He had been in the Omega Mountain pack for a couple of weeks, when he saw his sister arrive.... Much different-looking, than he’d remembered. Of course, she was only just hardly out of infancy, when they’d last met. As she quickly rose up to the Alpha Female position, he grew a bit angry. He decided that no wolf younger than him, should be of a higher status. Especially not when she’d only been apart of his new family for less! Almost resentful, he turned a cold shoulder to the lass for a long month or two. However, he’s slowly starting to come back around. Family is his everything, and even if they argue at times, bickering and barking up a pointless tree, he still loves hard, and protects who he cares about. He can be a bit wary of newcomers, mostly for the fact that he knows just how sadistic wolves can be, but Ache believes that most of his actions are harmless. Oh, they deserved it. They shouldn't have angered him, should’ve seen his wrath coming.... Bad things come to those who piss him off, and every wolf in the region should know such. Acheron though, is smart. Cunning as a fox, smart as a whip, clever as a coyote. If asked to describe himself, he’d likely choose adjectives such as an apt-fully quick-witted canine. Loyal to those who deserve it, and despite his oftentimes despotic tendencies filling the male’s cranium, he’s a hard-worker, a great hunter, and a magnificent pack-member, even if he doesn’t have to say so, himself. He’ll fight to the death for those whom deserve his skill-ful abilities, but with an emphasis on the word of death. He will kill anyone who gets in the way of his ideas, no very matter how quite sadistic they may be. At the very least, you’ll leave with a broken bone, or torn-open flesh.... And that’s just getting off easy.
Ache is more of a player-type, than a lover. He’s definitely not one to fall head over heels for a pretty little lass, despite the carnal notions that may plague his brain, every once in a while. He’d only caught the fleeting hit of Cupid’s arrows once or twice, once when he was little more than a pup, and another before he’d joined the pack. Otherwise, the male can hardly love. Perhaps it’s because of the losses in his past, or maybe it’s just built into his mind , but the saying “it’s better to have loved and lost, than to not loved at all” needless apply to the canid brute. He loves on his own terms, and he’s probably more likely to perhaps enjoy the company of a she-wolf , if it isn’t for life. He isn’t really afraid of having pups, but he doesn’t necessarily really want to setttle down with anyone, forced to raise a pack full of “family” that he doesn’t necessarily care too much about. Appearance: [Detailed Description Minimum. Properly Credited Images Allowed. No Links.]
Ache stands at just about 34 inches, with a tall, lean build. He’s got quite a few toned muscles under his fluffy fur, which are a bit more noticeable in the summer, when he hasn’t quite gotten his winter coat in. Of course though, he looks all around bigger in general, during the winter. His eyes are a dark blue- ish green, like pebbles found at the bottom of the very prettiest river. He’s got stunning onyx pupils, and the way that he often stares off into the distance makes him sometimes seem like he’s blind. However, he’s simply just contemplating, watching. Always planning, and monitoring the land. His fur mostly consists of a very dark gray, with a subtle white underbelly and a small amount of snow colorations on his front left forepaw, and on one of his back toes . The dark gray and black is peppered with a lighter gray throughout his pelt, lighter around his shoulders and neck with a little bit of a tan base that trickles throughout his under coat and down the underside of his neck. Overall he’s a handsome male, with a smooth look about him.... Almost like you would not expect the ideas that ran through the male’s brain. (Credits for all images: Quiet-Bliss on Da) Flaw(s):* He’s a sadistic psychopath, and when he’s on the hunt for something, he won’t stop until he gets it. If something gets in his way, he may not decipher the two, his actions too quick to control. He often has periods where he loses control. His vision almost clouds over where all he can see is red, death, blood on his mind. He isn’t really himself , during these periods, which can make him become quite the liability. It’s almost like the devil in his brain comes out even more, which happens when somebody angers him in a multitude of ways, and occasionally during a hunt. During these times, he does not care if he kills a pack member, a loved one, even a pup.... Something that luckily hasn't happened, yet. It takes quite a bit to get him out of it, but it eventually passes, taking much longer if he doesn’t get to kill what he’s after, that very minute. The male is also missing a bit of an ear-tip, which isn’t so bad, but he also has bouts of being unable to taste very well, which may be something genetic, or an uncured sickness, of some sort. Crush: None Mate: None Pups: None! Other: Work in Progress Edited at December 20, 2021 10:44 PM by Howling Dawn
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Name: Aesir Age: 10 Weeks Gender: Male Pack: Omega Mountain Pack Rank: Pup Appearance: The pup weighs around 22-30 pounds, only just entering the stage where his adult fur guard hairs are growing in. His eyes are transitioning to a cool and steady pair of silver eyes. His body's anatomy closely resembles that of an arctic wolf, where his legs are lithe and lanky. Dark furs taper under his eyes and behind his shoulders. His muzzle is a slate gray, followed by his tail tip. Aesir's fur is rather soft, only a bit rough in areas his guard hairs grow. Under close observation, faint nicks can be found on his ears, neck, and flanks. Personality: [No "In Rp" Nonsense] Aesir is notable for his playfulness and endearing unconditional love. The wolf has a big heart, though mercy can only go so far when newcomers bear deceit. He regards his packmates deeply, respecting them and kindly communicating to the best of his ability. His loyalty is not to be questioned, for Aesir loves and admires each one of his packmates. When given a task, Aesir is nothing short of keen initiative. He's a hard worker despite his imaginitive personality. This could very well derive from his former pack's neglect and malice upon discovering his deafness. Nevertheless, Aesir will heartily do anything asked of him. As he ages, Aesir will become more laidback. He won't lack any property of warmth, yet he will make a fine young wolf with a sharp eye and a fiery soul. Flaw(s):* Completely Deaf Aesir was born deaf. He has managed to learn primarily aggressive movements, facial expressions, and postures due to his former pack's ruthless animosity. The pup is still a bit new to reading lips, whereas clear body language helps him identify what the other may say. He's an avid and witty learner. Crush: N/A Mate: N/A Pups: N/A Other: Completed <33 Please let me know if I need to change anything / missed something Edited at December 16, 2021 12:20 PM by John Wick
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John Wick; CastleGraphics are not allowed to be used here as per their TOS.
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Name: Raelyn Meaning: Advisor,Protector Age: 4 years Gender: Female Pack: Omega Mountain Pack Rank: Pack Member Appearance: [Detailed Description Minimum. Properly Credited Images Allowed. No Links.] Raelyn is small damsel with standing at 24 inches at the shoulder to the ground. Her primary fur color is dark grey with tufts of fur being lightish grey around ears,eyes,and belly. The rest of her cut is blackish white mixtures throughout with the dark grey. It would reminds of storm approaching. Raelyn has claw marks over eyes from anxiety and seeing things that aren't real. Not causing any blinding, but scarring. Her ears are torn due to tearing them as well to hearing voices. Raelyn has a stump tail with a twist. (A small husky tail). Which causeing her some difficulty with balance causing her to be a bit clumsy. Also, Raelyn is a runt causing her to be a little skinnier than the rest of her pack mates.
Raelyn may be small petite though she is speedy. A small little nudge to her she will be doing somersaults forever. But, Raelyn has excellent tracking. But downside to her that she can't jump high,strength, or agility. All she can rely on is her wittiness,speed,and sense of smell. Personality: [No "In Rp" Nonsense] Witty, Anxious, Selfless, Impulsive, Paranoid, Trust Issues, Sarcastic, Determined, and Noble Raelyn had many downsides with her paranoia that everyone around her or from her past is out to get her. She has fears that they are to kill her for any mistakes that she does. Rae doesn't trust many wolves around her believing that they aren't real or they are trying to kill her cause she was known as an "omen". Her frequent paranoia and anxiety that her pack is usually not real or causes extreme stress overloads. Though, she is slowly gripping into reality that they are real to her. When her psychotic episodes to come back at times, she is completely impulsive willing to put her life for suicide for a hallucination to tell her to do things. She has became better at trying to ignore her. The poor wolf is sleep-deprived from the voices in her head whispering thoughts or deadly threats to her. She tries to use strong herbs to get her to fall asleep. Though when she is out of her herb stash for sleeping, she goes complete haywire cause she is desperate to keep the voices at bay. On a more fun note: She is bloody sarcastic. Though, her voices and hallucinations often go into slumber causing the real Raelyn to come back to life. Raelyn is determined wolf to die the right thing even it may be wrong to do. She doesn't care if it might ruin her reputation cause it's already gone. Raelyn is witty and strategic wolf always having a plan psychotic or not. She has taught herself to learn the basic needs of herbs for healing injured wolves or to help the sick. Though even that means throwing her necessities away to help others. She is known to be selfless cause she has nothing to loose. For any wolf, enemy or friend; Raelyn will help a wolf, mentally or physically hurt. Keep promises that she does never break and always fulfills every promise. Her nobility for others has caused powerful moments with her ability to just listen and listen to other's problems. Her drive of determination to help any wolf. Flaw(s):* Schizorephrenia: Her hallucinations and delusions cause her to talk to her self, but her brain is tricking that something or someone is talking to her. She has extreme paranoia that her very known dead old pack is out to get her and kill her. Then anxiety that is mild and only extreme when she gets stressed out. Runt- She is small and petite. Last of the litter during a famine. Stump Tail: In tragic accident her tail was cut off in fox trap causing it to be amputated. She has learned to move around but still has trouble with balances once in a while. Crush: None Mate: None Pups: None Other: Completed. Edited at December 20, 2021 11:41 AM by Nirvana_Sky
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Edited at December 16, 2021 03:21 PM by Lupus Pack
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Name: Rin Age: 3 years Gender: Female Pack: Mountain Pack Rank: Pack member Appearance: Rin can be described to have fluffy long cream fur with a splotch of darker grey on her muzzle. Despite her long, fluffy fur she's fairly thin, with a boney frame and legs. Despite being groomed her fur always seems messy and full of leaves or twigs. She doesn't seem to mind. Her eyes are a deep amber,except for one which is a milky white color after she expeirenced a siezure, that caused her to loose all sight in her left eye. Personality: A very insecure she-wolf, often beating herself up or degrading herself. She truely believes she's worthless and terrible. Despite this she is often upbeat and excited. She hates herself but believes that by having a positive energetic attitude it'll all be ok. She's a walking doormat, letting any other wolves step over her for a shred of compliment or her being wanted. She in truth, just wants to be loved. She is somewhat emotional, the littlest things can make this wolf break into tears. She's a bit niave as well, not getting the big picture or brushing things off easily. She never seems to take much seriously. Flaw: Due to siezure she had as a pup it caused braindamage, leaving her half blind Crush: None! Open, DM me! Mate: None! Would like to develop in rp Pups: N/A Other: Edited at December 17, 2021 04:17 AM by Bloodrose Ice
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My Nomadic Pup Name: Kamau Meaning: "Quiet Warrior" Age: Unborn Gender: Male Pack: Nomadic Pack Rank: Pup Appearance: [Image Credits for All 3 - Khalliysgraphy on DA. Stock Images.] Kamau is, in short terms, a spitting image of his father when he was a pup. Even as a newborn and juvenile, he will be bigger than his siblings, and will stand at a behemoth height of 35 inches. He will echo the absolute mountain that his father once was, muscle packed tightly along his body, giving him a broader physique than his mother. He will come it just shy of his fathers weight at 175 pounds on average, but if he is fed extremely well he may come closer to his sires weight. As a pup, the male will have the classic blue-grey eyes of wolf pups, but as he ages they will brighten to an amber shade that is similar to their mothers. His fur, too, will drastically change. As a newborn, he will have a brown-grey hue to his pelt, but it will slowly turn to a significantly more grey shade, very similar to their father. As a juvenile, his fur may remain a slightly brown-grey hue, but will be much closer to grey. As an adult, he will be entirely grey, with a few black markings. Personality: Kamau as a juvenile ^. A mummies boy turned gentle giant, Kamau will always be a gentle soul. Even as a pup, he won't be the most adventurous, or the most playful, but he will bend to his siblings wishes and play or explore with them if they desire. But above all, the behemoth of a pup will always listen to his mothers word as if they are the laws of the universe. She could tell him to go to war, and he would comply within seconds. With all creatures, though, Kamau will always be a gentle creature. He will be warm and welcoming, a place for someone to hide, a place for someone to seek safety. His sense of justice will always be strong, even if he makes the wrong calls more often than not as a pup. As he grows, his ideas of what is right and wrong will grow with him, and injustice will rarely go unpunished in his presence. Not unlike his father, he will never be afraid of putting someone in their place, using his size to his advantage in those scenarios. He is... opinionated, at times. If he has something to say, he's going to say it, regardless of how it makes people feel. As a pup, his filter will be all but nonexistant, but he will gain the ability to muzzle his words as he grows older. Views on the Mountain Pack: He has none thus far. Crush: None Mate: None Pups: None Other: He is a pup of Anika and Zephyr. Him as an adult:
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Bloodrose, Your mountain wolf is missing their flaw. The following wolves are accepted: Anika Kamau Aesir
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As of right now, any new signups with have to fill the Nomadic Pack roles first. This doesn't include characters that are already posted and WIP. Just any from here on out.
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Imperial Sands said: Bloodrose, Your mountain wolf is missing their flaw. The following wolves are accepted: Anika Kamau Aesir
I wasn't sure were to put it, but I mentioned she had a seizure that left her half blind
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