Name: Niall Collins
Gender: Male
Age: 45
Rank: Alpha Male
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Trade: Horse Breeder; Draft

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Personality: Niall is loyal to a fault at times, he can definitely be a lover but is by far a fighter. He is rather stubborn but is open to listening to other peoples opinion. There is nothing he enjoys more than a good discussion about a pertinent topic. Niall is a gentle man at times but it is easy to see the beast that lurks within. Do not let his gentleness fool you for he does not shy from violence.

History: Niall was born to Keenan and Emelia Collins who ruled the pack before Niall. They were the perfect match, a so called 'Destined Pair'. Niall was the second born to the pair, the Second Heir of the Blue Ridge pack. His great, great grandparents before them started the pack, bringing over what remained of their pack after the hysteria in Europe, England to be exact. Niall's elder sister by two minutes, Aspen, was deemed Heir of the pack. Growing up with a twin sister was not something for the faint of heart. Both he and his sister were trained expediently to control their instincts and fight like they would be challenged the next day for their position. He was trained so if something were to happen to his sister he would also be prepared to take her place. Unfortunately, just after they turned 16 Aspen contracted ICED and died within just a few months, rather than the years it generally takes. Even though he was at risk for contracting the disease as he was directly related to her he refused to leave her side as her growth rate slowed and then stopped in mere months. Due to the slowed cell activity when she caught a cold it quickly turned into pneumonia and killed his twin and The Heir to the Blue Ridge Pack. It is without question that Niall is immune to ICED as his continued exposure would have killed him if he was able to contract the disease. When he was 35 his father Keenan stepped down as Alpha and retired with his wife to enjoy the remainder of their lives, he was 136 then. Just short of ten years after their retirement Niall's parents were killed by Hunters as they strolled through the woods in their upright forms. They were the beginning of a spree Niall was almost helpless to stop. For each hunter the pack tracked down and killed it seemed two more appeared and Niall was faced with a choice; remain and possibly die or eat his pride and flee for the mountains. He chose to flee.

Extra?: Niall is immune to ICED.

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Name: Elize Vanzant
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Rank: Adult Female
Trade: Shepherdess
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Personality: Elize is rather outspoken sometimes but it comes from a well recognized source, her history. She is proud of her sheep and loves them nearly as much as she loves her pack. She can often be found lounging in her wolf form guarding her sheep, not much will get near them with her scent permeating their fleece. She raised both fleece and meat sheep and several varieties. She also processes their wool into usable products and dyes them with natural dyes for clothes to be made from them. She loves her profession and she can get rather excited about it. One simply should not ask Elize about her sheep and get a simple short answer, she will talk your leg off about them. Despite this Elize has little interest in anything else or anyone else the majority of the time.

History: Elize was born to Michael and Terra Vanzant, the alpha pair to a small pack in the south of France. Her pack was small only about 45 wolves strong as there is simply too much civilization there for a large pack like can occur in the Americas. As the heir of the pack Elize was treated like a princess though she wasn't exactly fond of it or the training and prestige associated with the title. She was happy with her life and at least okay with being the heir by the time she was 16. However, shortly after her 17th birthday things came crashing horribly down for Elize, she barely escaped with her life. A team of old school lycan hunters discovered them, someone in the pack had been caught and had ratted the rest of the pack out. No one but Elize survived and that was because the pack protected her until their last breaths. They escorted her to a ship with money and some goods and turned to face their attackers to prevent them from stopping the ship. When she reached the East Coast it took her nearly a year to find a pack that would take her. The Blue Ridge pack accepted her and she integrated herself carefully into the mix, adopting her parents old profession of raising sheep.
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Name: Willow Watersong
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Rank: Adult Female
Trade: Maid/Cleaner
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Personality: Willow is extremely shy. She likes cleaning for herself and others often times because it doesn't require talking to other people. Willow does go manic sometimes, cleaning quicker and more intense. If she doesn't have anything to do in those times, she becomes very bouncy, unable to keep still. Though she doesn't like talking to people, she does love to help and comfort others and enjoys the company of others.
History: Willow was given her gift from her mothers side, though her mother died at birth. It was quite a surprise to her father when he found out and he ended up throwing her out at a young age. She tracked down her mothers pack from clues left in her mothers diary and quietly blended into the pack life. She doesn't hold any grudges against her father and she threw herself into whatever was needed of her to hold what little place she had in the pack life.

Name:Johnathen Brisby
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Rank: Adult male
Trade: cook
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Personality: The pack is Johns family and that makes him care for them like family. His passion is what keeps him from being more. John Loves to cook it was his passion the same way some painted or played a particular style of music. He could take any type of food and turn it into something that made even the most unsophisticated pallet take notice. Everything he did was basic and then the seasonings would change the melody or flavor from elevator music to Phil harmonic in surround sound. This is how John spoke to people. His mood was always intense but he was focused and generally happy. With no ambition other then to cook his standing in the pack is low. He follows the alpha out of instinct and his fathers teachings, John shows the proper respect at all times. His only raw nerve is the mistreatment of animals.

History: Johns parents were good, they raised him and taught him about the truth in his blood. He learned a lot from his father including his cooking ability. Having no competition as an only child John enjoyed the full attention of his parents. Being at the low end of the pack standing has alienated him from finding a mate. This lack of companionship redoubles his efforts to be a better cook. When John turned twenty a wanderlust had taken root. The tales of his experiences and the knowledge that was earned from having faced the trails of his travels give him the confidence he uses every day. He traveled for years until being found by the current pack.

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Name:Bronze Zahi Brighton

Gender:Male

Age:28

Rank:Beta Male

Trade: Merchant/General Store Keeper

mate:Kleo Daniels

Pups:Tyrone Daniels(adopted) & Celeste Forrester-Daniels (adopted)

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Personality: Bronze has a straight forward way of seeing the world. He always has a vibrant smile at hand to dissolve situations that arises, though it seemed to have dimmed somewhat due to events in his past. He takes his responsibility's seriously, keeping his word when given. He loves challenges, and follows after them with single minded purpose till said task is done. He is easy to talk to, enjoying company of others and never judging them till he has his own opinion of said person. He has a pessimistic thoughts at times, though he usually keeps it to himself.

History: Bronze parents were named Jerry and Lisa Brighton. They belonged to a pack that was mostly centered in Northern Canada, roaming the very edges of Civilizations, avoiding hunters that seemed to be constantly on their trail. He never met his father, for he had been slain before he was born, through he proud of his papa, for his mama told him many tales about him and his bravery. He spent five years on the run with his pack. Through it was nightmarish, he would always treasure the time they spent together with his pack, though it didn't last, for in the sixth year his mama had been caught, never seeing her son again. After that, the pack grew smaller at a even faster rate. The last of the pack, two females and himself, aimed for the states to get away from the hunters. Somehow the hunters knew their destination, setting up a trap. The last of his pack, the two he was with, died on the border, getting him across on a train and setting him up with money and addresses that he could use to hide before kissing his cheek in goodbye as they placed him in a container smuggling him on the train bound for Denver. Years later found him still wandering around the states, passing through packs and cities, trying to find a place in this world where the hunted could find peace. He found the blue ridge pack After years of wondering. He still not sure if staying put in one place is good, but he was sick of always moving and decided with join the pack.

Extra: He likes going by the nickname Zay. And he plan's on opening a bar in the future.

Name:Runa Morgan

Gender: Female

Age: 32

Rank: Omega

Trade: Seamstress

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Personality: Runa is a typical wall flower for the most part, preferring to observe rather than be observed. Though, if prompted can and will state her often jaded opinions. Despite her silent and gentle nature she has no problem with putting any one in their place if need be. Sometimes coming off as cold or snobbish to those know know little of her, but she is actually a very warm and caring person who smiles and laughs often. She has a tendency to blush often and can be shy, unless the teeth need to come out. She is demure in size, but what she lacks in strength she makes up for in agility and speed, her small size tends to lead to underestimation which can be fatal in the worst circumstances. Though if challenged she would most likely give up her position unless it was to leave the pack.

History: Runa was once a pack Heir to a smaller wolf pack up north, but before she could take rule, the pack was hunted and never rejoined after scattering across the country. Being an Heir is not something she shares openly, she feels unfit for the job as Alpha and thus remains at her lower rank, though the desire to lead never really leaves her she does not act upon it. To keep her lineage a secret she keeps mostly to herself, even going so far to lie or evade speaking about her past. Her parents were named Margaret and Holland Morgan. Margaret and Holland were not killed when the pack was scattered and moved closer to the equator for retirement. Runa still keeps in contact with them, but tension keeps it from being frequent.

Extra?: She enjoys being outdoors and horses had been one of her passions growing up, but she gives the Alpha a wide berth unless it is necessary.

My application is as follows, any chance I can start as a non pack member?

Name:Clayton 'Clay' Radshaw
GenderMale
Age:32
Rank:Adult
Trade:Electrician/ mechanic
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Personality: Clay, while a bit rough-around-the-edges is pretty care free and easy going guy. He can be a little arrogant and over confident and extremely head strong and stubborn at times. He is pretty quick to resort to violence or at least threats, the strike first ask questions later type.
Character flaws aside he has a generally good heart and will make sacrifices for others. Behind his arrogance he doesn't really believe he is worth dirt, often denying his own happiness believing he must suffer for mistakes of the past. He's the kind of guy that trouble is attracted too.

History: Clay hasn't been part of a pack for a while, maybe even ever.
The lone wolf, he never stays in one place too long, always cutting ties and moving on. The traveller.

Name: Verik Kent
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Rank: Adult Male
Trade: Medic : Mechanic (Minor)



Personality: Verik can be a big softy with people he feels comfortable with. He can be very down to earth and passive most of the time. Though with recent life-altering events he's noticed he can be a bit snappy, especially when hunters are involved. While he is loyal it doesn't stop Verik from getting frustrated when decisions are made that he wouldn't have done himself. As far as he's concerned, both his parents and those he cared about from the Scarlet Pack we're all killed because of choices made by Alpha's.


History: Verik is the only offspring of Orion Kent and Sarah Kent, a Beta pair formerly of the Blue Ridge Pack but most recently of the Scarlet Pack in Arkansas.

The Kent's had been a part of the Blue Ridge Pack for a few generations, Verik was the latest. He'd been 15 when Niall had taken over as the Pack's leader. When the spree of killings went down, Verik's mother perished to one of the hunters before Niall called for the retreat. Not long afterwards Orion packed their things and left with Verik, his memories of leaving are blurry as it happened so fast and the boy was still grieving his mother. Verik wasn't given a choice in the matter of leaving, his father claiming Verik wasn't an adult and wouldn't be for another five years.

Verik never fully understood his fathers reasoning for this, maybe the man had blamed Niall or the pack in general for Sarah's death. Maybe it had to do with the retreat, maybe he'd seen it as a cowards move after losing so many. Or maybe the man just needed to leave. So Verik and his father eventually became a part of the Scarlet pack in southern Arkansas, where they lived their lives for many years...until recently.

The Scarlet Pack was more of a modern pack compared to the Blue Ridge pack. Verik quickly grew to learn the different ways packs worked. They lived amidst the people in an average city. As Verik aged he found that enjoyed helping both people and lycans alike and ended up working as a nurse at the local hospital.

The attack happened fast, the hunters came in force, it was almost like what had happened with the Blue Ridge Pack ten years ago. They we're getting picked off one by one until the Alpha moved them into a nearby abandoned campground to try and wait the hunters out. This turned out to be a mistake, once the hunters found their location they attacked. The pack might have once had the advantage had they done this early on, but their numbers we're halved now. And the hunters numbers doubled their own.

Verik fought and killed as much as he could before he collapsed from exhaustion deeper in the forest, and when he woke the next day he returned to the campground find the burned body pile that consisted of his family and friends at the center of the campground. He'd never know if he was the only survivor, the corpses had been burned beyond recognition.

Fearing the hunters would be searching for any survivors Verik fled to the north with nothing but the clothes on his back. With nowhere to turn and very few packs these days he's decided to track down his old pack in hopes that they are still around, and in seeking them out that they'd be willing to take him in.

Extra?: He's gay. :D

Name: Alekza Collins
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Rank: Alpha Female
Trade: Healer

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Personality: Alekza is devoted to the pack and a cheerful sort, always quick with a smile. In her role as healer she is typically serious and compassionate. Inflicting pain is not something that comes easy to her.

History: Alekza has no memory of her previous pack, having been brought into the Blue Ridge pack by Niall's parents as an infant. The pack was the only family she ever knew. Her relationship with Niall is a complicated one, caught between the romantic affection of a mate and the platonic love of a brother. As the years have passed her romantic feels have gradually outweighed her other feelings though, and above all is her devotion to the pack and to him. She felt the deaths of Niall's sister and parents just as hard as he. She was trained as the pack's healer by the previous healer, a foul tempered old hag, after the older woman's vision started to go, preventing her from doing her job as well as she'd like.

Extra: Having been exposed to the disease almost as much as Niall and come out unscathed, she appears to be immune to ICED.

Name: Ambrosia Vollan
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Rank: Pack Female
Trade: Cattle Breeder
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Ambra as she's called by most of the pack is around five foot seven, she is thin and lithe with warm features. She weighs only around 115 pounds and is very much a light weight. She does have muscle but it's light and toned.
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Ambrosia is rather tall in this form, standing around 37 inches at the tops of her shoulders. She weighs nearly as little in this form as in her skin, only around 130 pounds.
Personality: Ambra is very light hearted and understanding. She's exceptionally easy to get along with, perhaps too easy. She's the waitress in the bar that you tell too much too, the sales woman in the store you end up gossiping. She's always easy to talk to and entirely too easy to trust. Though she has all the attributes of being fully capable of taking advantage of people Ambra is far too nice to do so. She thrives on social interactions.
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