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I'm going to do this a bit differently than other profiles. I'll still put up a normal, easier to read profile though.
- My name is Ollie Rivers. Yes, I have a boy’s name, but I am far from a boy. Strawberry red locks of hair fall down to the middle of my back in cascading curls. My bangs hand from right to left in a cute little swoop. My skin is slightly tanned from working outside, though during the winter it’s pale. Those hazel and green almond shaped eyes hold many secrets that only my other pack members know. My short, yet cute nose can smell nearly every emotion coming from your body. I stand at five feet five inches tall and my weight falls around one hundred and ten. My soul bound outfit is a black tank top with gray sweatpants and black tennis shoes. By the way, I'm only twenty years old. While in any of my wolf forms, I have fur that is a deep red colour. My muzzle is white along with the tip of my tail, the tops of my ears, my right front leg and left back leg. I have deep golden eyes that show I am more than just a normal wolf. I’m usually the fiery one of the group. I’m a little hot headed and I tend to not think before I act. How odd for a female right? I act more like one of the guys than I do one of the girls. I do have emotions and I do get emotional, but I usually just bottle things up until I explode. I was born a werewolf. Odd sounding? I know. Let me explain. When I was still just a little bun in the oven, my father revealed to my mother that he was a werewolf. She stayed with him and she decided to keep me, but she died giving birth to me. I still regret that to this day. My father told me what I was after my first change into a wolf at the age of five. I embraced what I was. I love running wild in my wolf forms. Our house was attacked by a mob of humans who wanted us dead. We ran together in our fastest forms to get away. After wandering for what seemed like forever, we found the pack we are with now. Well, at least I am. My father was killed when the rogue pack attacked us.
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Okay... Let me see... I have a few that I want to bring into this pack, I hope that's okay. I tend to do multiple characters. It's more entertaining. Here we go!
Characters: Name: Craye (KRAY) Gender: Female Age: 21 Background: Born as a werewolf, her father the leader of the pack, her pack was attacked by humans; she was the sole survivor. She followed the strays to the wilderness and was accepted as one of them. She's tough and brave, sometimes to the point of stupidity, and severely territorial: she'll protect her own even if it costs her life. Picture/Description: Clothing includes what you see in picture plus black leather pants. ![]() ![]() Name: Anu (AH-noo) Gender: Male Age: 32 Background: Anu descends from an ancient family of Native American werewolves. His pack was attacked by another pack, then they were dispersed by an angry mob of humans with silver bullets. He ran from the fray at the first chance he had. Several other werewolves escaped as well, but he never took the chance to find them. He found the wandering pack and followed them to the outskirts. Picture/Description: As in picture. ![]() ![]() Name: D'jienne (DAY-zhee-IN) Gender: Female Age: 26 Background: D'jienne, commonly known as Ji, comes from a family of African werewolves. They were transported to America during the slave trials and used as work-dogs, replacing expensive horses. When her family was set free, she left and traveled as a lone wolf for many years. When she found the gathering of stray wolves, they were quick to accept her, due to her knowledge of the land. She is kind and motherly despite her long years of extensive travel. She has the ability to control and subside her true power and full potential, making herself seem helpless, then release the power at will. Her power increases with the size of the moon, and she is most powerful under the full harvest moon. Picture/Description: She normally wears a tight blue top and black pants. (minus the wings, of course) ![]() ![]() Name: Kronos Gender: Male Age: 27 Background: Kronos was the proud leader of a small pack. When they were attacked by human hunters for their pelts, he was the only survivor. He shamefully abandoned his pack and left to hide in the snow. When he stumbled upon several mismatched wolves traveling together, he joined them, renouncing his title of Alpha. Picture/Description: His outfit includes what you see and blue jeans. ![]() ![]()
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Good profile Summoner. Adeline I would ask that you remove their special abilities. At least for the time, I have not structured this rp for magic and the like so for the time there will be none, though that is subject to change later in the rp. Other then that as long as you are sure you can handle that many characters at once then that's fine, going to have expand my idea a bit to accommodate the extra numbers. I'm liking how this is forming together so far and I'm going to be pming the two of you on some information pertaining to your characters.
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Glad I'm accepted. I like doing profiles like that. Anyway...I'll be looking for the PM.
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Name: Aidan Ciara Conner
Age: 25 Gender: Female Appearance: 6’2 curvy but fit build. Olive colored skin with hazel green eyes and thick auburn hair that falls down her back with a bit of a curl to it. Her soul bound outfit consists of a black t-shirt, grey sweat pants and black sneakers. A wolf’s tooth hangs on a black leather cord that falls to rest rather conveniently between her breasts. Wolf form: Fur matches her hair color, eyes are golden in color. Werewolf Form: A towering 7’4 when on her hind legs, fur is the same color as her fair, though there is a stripe of black fur that runs from the base of her skull to the tip of her tail. History: Aidan was a natural born wolf surprising enough to her parents when they walked into her bedroom and found a wolf cub in place of their bouncing baby girl. She had to give them credit for not freaking out and trying to kill her or anything, though needless to say from that point on they treated their daughter a bit differently then they would have another baby. Her life was full of control and rules, she was not allowed to have friends or socialize in school for fear of one of them finding out her dark secrete. As she aged she grew to loath her wolf side, she tried to kill herself once by injecting herself with some silver she had melted down. Her parents found her and managed to save her from dieing, though she was changed from that point on. The older she became the more she began to realize the benefits to her curse, like the enhanced strength, speed and senses. At the age of sixteen she managed to fight off a group of guys who sought to mug and rape her while she was in New York visiting some family. With her new found acceptance came a new attitude, her aggression rose a bit and she became a bit wilder, harder for her parents to control. When she went off to collage she was able to finally separate herself from her parents influence completely and truly come into her own, even being so bold as to go out nightly and stalk the campus as a kind of guardian for those who could not protect themselves. She graduated with a bachelor in Behavioral Science she decided that she needed to go out in the world and find others like her, to find her place in the world. Leaving a simple note to her parents she bid them goodbye with no real sadness or regret for leaving them and set out on her own. Along the way she found several others like herself looking for a place in this human world that feared and hated them. So together they formed a pack and she finally found a place she could truly call home and a family she truly loved and cared for. When the rogues attacked she was shook to her very core, realizing that there would always be those who were out to hurt and gain only for their own benefit; like her would be rapists. She took a vow that day to protect her pack with her life if need be and ensure that the small little paradise that they had scratched out for themselves remained that way. |
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Better?
Ugh, it makes Anu seem like less of a wolf. His heritage should award him rights to the wilderness. Meh, oh well. Maybe he'll "discover his true power" later on or something. And Kronos will miss his wings. Traditionally, when I do lycanthropic RPs, one of them will have wings. I have broken the tradition... I feel so violated... LOL. I'm not so sure about that "in heat" thing... I do permanent mates. Most lycanthropes usually have permanent mates. It's one of the few things that separates them from the natural animals. They get it from their human side.
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True, but we are starting as if they have not chosen a permanent mate yet. They are recovering from the lost of many pack mates to the attack. So following the first heat, in game, most would have chosen mates with the thought in mind to make it a lasting bond. Its not going to be just a free for all, but this gives players in the thread a chance to get to know one anothers characters and then select a mate who will remain with them throughout the rest of the rp. Trust me I know about werewolves and how they are monogamous, but they still have to answer to their wolf side as well so they would go into heat during the prime time in which to have offspring.
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Name: Jaden Alexander Hunter
Age: 19 Gender: Male Appearance: Kind of tall and lanky. Relatively thin with mid length hair, dyed white. His soulbound clothes include a pair of jeans, white sneakers and a white silk shirt. He wears a diamond earring in his left ear that appears on his wolf form. His eyes are unnaturally blue and capture the attention of most people he meets before noticing anything else about him. Wolf form: ![]() Werewolf form: White fur, stands 8'0. Lean arms and legs. Narrow torso. Edit: Found a picture that is ideal for him ![]() History: Jaden wasn't born a werewolf. He had no idea they even existed. He lived in New York like a normal kid, finally graduating High School. He had a great girlfriend too, who turned out to be the Queen of the Prom, while he claimed the King's crown. He was one of the most popular guys in school, not because of his athleticism, but because of his charm. But according to the rest of his class, prom night was the last time the two of them were heard from. On the romantic walk home, he became popular with a rogue werewolf pack, and was attacked. His girlfriend was killed and he was bitten, left for dead and broken. He woke up a few days later in his own bed, bandaged and still bleeding, but he felt different. He felt the raw instinct to protect himself when he was injured. His mother came in with a pair of scissors and a fresh roll of bandages, but the silver metal of the blades stirred an unfounded fear, and he bolted out the window into the night. He limped away from the city and kept going, ending up in the wilds of another country where he wandered confused, often blacking out and waking up either covered in blood and next to a dead animal, or ten feet above the ground in a tree. Now scared and alone, he searches for a place to belong and answers, knowing he is no longer human.
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Glad to have on board Donta and in one of my threads, you always bring something to the table. Profile approved. Hopefully you will join the pack soon and howl at the moon with us.
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