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A New Family & Home; Lycanthrope Roleplay

It's okay, it's an easy confusion.
If you look in the characters tab though, Niall's labeled as a pack male.

A New Family & Home; Lycanthrope Roleplay

@Ace of flames01
Ambrosia and James are the Alpha pair, Ambrosia being the female Alpha and James being the Male Alpha :>
So to answer your question, just one.

[ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - The Demigods of Camp Half-Blood

Mathew Cartelle
Cabin fifteen and The obstacle Tower

Books now stood in piles along the walls of the room and the papers were all organized or thrown away. Mathew had deposited all his clothes orderly into the trunk at the foot of his now made bed. Everything was in its place at last. From outside the crowd could still be heard, the voices carrying from the obstacle tower. He figured since Syleste wasn't in the cabin at the time see was probably enjoying the excitement of Campers trying to beat the tower.

Matt ventured back down the stairs and out the front door into the bright light. He squinted as his eyes adjusted, blinking, before continuing down to the noisy arena. The rough path was as he remembered from the years past, only the Aphrodite cabin changing to fit the current style and season.

At last he made it to the Tower. Crowds of teens bustled around and crowded the stands to get the best eviw available of those killing themselves on the obstacle course. Mathew himself would never be one of the few to reach the top, he didn't think himself athletic enough to even attempt. He instead searched the crowd for the bubblegum pink hair of his little sister Syleste. She was easy to spot, a blue blindfold across her eyes and brighter colored than most. Grinning Matt picked his way across the crowd to her. "pst, Syl. Guess who." He said with as much mystery in his voice as he could muster.. He had really missed her a lot in the past half year.

A New Family & Home; Lycanthrope Roleplay

James

The snow lay across the ground like a blanket, its witness nearly blinding. He had let Ambrosia take the lead for the last portion of the trek in favor of keeping an eye on the others. Everyone had seemed like they fared well enough, even the younger members.

They had reached the destination, rotted cabins with busted windows, their new home. It was perfect.

Ambrosia changed forms as did Rayne. His gaze ventured back to Ambrosia. They he'd met months ago and had since formed a close bond. He figured she was the reason he was the alpha rather than any other guy. He felt she was much more qualified at any rate.

Changing forms, James turned into a tall man, a dark green coat pulled closed against the chill.

Strange World

@Airalin
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Cammila beamed with joy, even if the lady though of herself as not nice. Adam had said she'd be a good friend, and even though Adam was a foot tall he was still an adult. "I'm sure you're nicer than you think. " Cammila said cheerily before becoming distract by a ring.

It was resting on a maniquin's finger. She took it of and slipped it onto her thumb, before examining it fully. It was golden in color but not weight with a masterwork pattern carved directly into the material. A rough transparent green stone was fixed in the center.

Returning to her new friend Cammila remembered that she had been asked a question. "Oh and my names Cammila, Cammila Thebe Ocaris. What's your name?" She asked, smiling again to enfisize her delight at the girls presence.

[ROLEPLAY CLOSED] - The Demigods of Camp Half-Blood

Mathew Cartelle
Camp half blood

Mathew stepped off the buss at the end of the winding road, the strawberry farm's hill visible in the distance. "You sure this is where you want off kid?" Asked the bus driver, concerned at the teens choice of destination. "this is fine, thanks," he replied, smiling back at the driver before heaving his luggage bag over his shoulder and starting the walk up the hill. The bus driver stared for a moment before turning the vehicle around and driving off.

The walk wasn't particularly grand, especially considering it was a quite a while over due. Mathew had stayed at home for an extra week and a half applying to colleges, his poor grades weren't helping. For this reason he was glad to be back at camp, grades didn't matter here, and he would have time to finish the novel he'd been writing for the past 4 years. As far as life was going, he wasn't doing so bad. As an additional bonus he was looking forward to seeing his half-sister again.

As he passed the great pine tree he established that some sort of event was going on, any one would be able to tell be the noise. It was coming from the obstacle tower, not that he had any interest in attempting it but he made a mental note to check it out after he put away his things. The walk to the ring of cabins wasn't nearly as bad as that from the buss up the hill, being downhill and a shorter distance had that effect. Each cabin shined in the mid day sun, number fifteen in particular though that may have been personal bias considering fifteen was his home. The several room cabin played host to Morpheus's children, currently there were only two; himself and Syleste.

Immediately inside was cool, dim, and dreamlike, the perfect place to laze around. Couches slumped around offering comfy spots for reading or naps with the kitchen nearby for snacks, stairs hung along the back wall offering a way up stairs to the bed rooms. Mathew found his room exactly as he'd left it.; Christmas lights and lamps illuminating the room, with the bed pushed against the wall and an adjacent desk littered with half written papers. The circle window looked out behind the cabin giving a view of the strawberry patches. It wasn't messy necessarily, just unorganized. Mathew set his belonging of the bed and began unpacking, hopefully it wouldn't take to long.

Strange World

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Camilla walked through the streets, bare foot, searching once again for her home, or at the very least a place that resembled it. No stray merchant or friendly stranger bothered her as she walked with a purpose. Perhaps she looked in place enough not to warrant such coddling.

She soon found herself in an Egyptian esc place, sandstone buildings draped with cotton draperies lining the side of the street. The sand path was uncomfortable and she was getting tired of walking. The young girl stepped inside a shop to rest. In side was filled with white linen clothes and gold jewelry, everything was dazzling and exotic. Shyly Cammila looked about, feeling the soft fabrics and admiring the gold. She found a hair band of gold with bees and flowers crafted along it. The piece was beautiful and she found herself putting it on.

"you look lovely." said a voice, startling Cammila into taking the gold off as she turned to face the shop keeper. "I'm sorry I wasn't going to steal it i promise." she blurted putting it back quickly. "It's okay dear," said the shop keeper "Everythings free, you can keep it". Eyes gleaming with a smile Cammila put the hair piece back.

Getting back outside she noticed once again that she was lost. With a frown she looked around for Maria. The women was no where in sight, however a small blue man was. The figure hovered in mid air, three feet off the ground and roughly at eye level with Cammila. Then it spoke, "My name is Adam. I am artificial intelligence program designed to help all inhabitants of this city. I notice you seem to be lost, may I assist you in finding your way?". Cammilla simply stared for a moment. "Uhm", she began "I'm looking for the Greek place, or well. Really i just want a friend." She said as she passed her hand through his ghost-like body in confusion. "I can show you to individual's who have similar experiences to you. Is this what you would like me to do?". Taking her hand back Cammila examined it. Nothing appeared to have changed from passing through the miniature ghost. "Yeah, i can follow you." She whispered to herself.

The small blue ghost started walking, and Cammila followed shortly behind. They soon came to a zone that was nearly as far futuristic as the city could get. Adam turned to look at Cammila. "Your new friend is from 2013 she is currently in that store. I believe that you two will compliment each other nicely." The hologram pointed at a store with a colorful variation of clothing within. When Cammila turned back he was gone.

Taking the advise of the tiny ghost she walked into the store and looked around. It was empty except the store owner and a teen girl. Figuring the younger of the two was the one Adam had been talking about Cammila approached her.

@Airalin
"Hi, Adam said you would be a good friend or something about complimenting each other, um. You have nice hair. Would you mind to much if i stuck around with you?" Cammila said bluntly, though not in an impolite tone. She wasn't really sure what Adam had meant honestly but no matter she wanted a friend.

A New Family & Home; Lycanthrope Roleplay

@Aspen Wren
I knew he would be Ambra's mate, he's trying his best to move on from his past mate uvu
Chill about Niall being bigger too, I think it'll be interesting to see how it plays out with them :>

A New Family & Home; Lycanthrope Roleplay

Name: James Ryan Carter

Age: 43

Gender: male

Rank: Pack Alpha

Skin Description:


Fur Description:


In-Depth Description:
In human skin James can easily be described in one word; big. He is a very tall person at 6'3" and well built so as to not look awkward. He has several tattoos that creep up his pale arms, depicting moon phases and simple designs. They cross over nearly invisible scares. His gaze is piercing, with Amber eyes that gleams in an unnatural way, it is the only flaw in his otherwise convincing human appearance. Unkempt dark hair falls down around his shoulders when not pulled back and he usually has a beard. His hair is gaining a few grays now that he is getting older. In an attempt to fit in his clothing choice follows an easy pattern of jeans, buttoned shirt and shades, anything more is considered to much effort.

His wolf form is just as large comparably to his human one. 45" tall and 8'7" nose to tail, James' size is the defining feature once again. His fur follows the pattern of a husky; white underneath though with red and black clashing on the top half of his coat. Scares transfer between forms and mark his muzzle and legs, as well as sides. It is obvious that he has had many fights, the way he holds himself shows that he had won them.

Basic Personality:
James can easily seem like a tough guy, at rest he already accomplishes intimidation and it's a feat he is willing to abuse. He is the kind of individual to get things done, one way or another. He is focused, calm, collected, planning the best way to complete the task at hand. That's when things need getting done, when it's time to relax he is almost another person.

When there is nothing that needs doing James could not be more chill if he tried. As much of a stickler he is about doing things correctly he is go with the flow. If something doesn't matter enough to him then it doesn't matter at all. There is no in between.

Brief History:
Born of two lycans James was already big at birth. He was strong headed and playful as all pups are, and lucky to have a wonderful pack growing up. He got into a few more fights than more do, not in the worst way, just a general sort of fight to show off. As he grew he became more and more relaxed, losing energy as he went along. He grew to be pack alpha at 30 having a mate, Maurice and several children by 36. All seemed like it was going well until the hunter came. His oldest son was shot and killed in front of his own eyes, causing him to kill he hunter as well in a moment of blind rage. In the end his actions lead to worse consequences.

He came back to his family, blood dripping from across his paws and maw, his mate in terror already knowing what happened and the rest of the pack fearful of what could be so horrid. After that day it went down hill. More hunters came, orange jackets and rifles. They left deer as bait and shot from in the trees until it was only James and Maurice.

The two left to the city, there was no where else to go. For nearly a year they toiled in mediocre labor, neither having an education or experience. Maurice couldn't handle the stress. The city just wasn't the place for her, she raged and cried until finally she killed herself. It was nearly an hour before James found out. He set out to leave the awful memories behind himself, hoping that a new pack in a new place would help.

Extra
-Understands that he is getting older now and will start to look older
-prefers wolf form over human form
-likes human food better than raw meat which is conflicting because he doesn't like his human form as much
-Really likes greek foods, hummas and pita bread is his favorite
-He really doesn't like people though
-He won't talk about his last pack other than the simple fact that something awful had happened to them.
-on edge around people
-very protective of his new pack/family

A New Family & Home; Lycanthrope Roleplay

This seems really cool!

(:>

Name: James Ryan Carter

Age: 43

Gender: male

Rank: Pack Alpha (?)

Skin Description:


Fur Description:


In-Depth Description:
In human skin James can easily be described in one word; big. He is a very tall person at 6'3" and well built so as to not look awkward. He has several tattoos that creep up his pale arms, depicting moon phases and simple designs. They cross over nearly invisible scares. His gaze is piercing, with Amber eyes that gleams in an unnatural way, it is the only flaw in his otherwise convincing human appearance. Unkempt dark hair falls down around his shoulders when not pulled back and he usually has a beard. His hair is gaining a few grays now that he is getting older. In an attempt to fit in his clothing choice follows an easy pattern of jeans, buttoned shirt and shades, anything more is considered to much effort.

His wolf form is just as large comparably to his human one. 45" tall and 8'7" nose to tail, James' size is the defining feature once again. His fur follows the pattern of a husky; white underneath though with red and black clashing on the top half of his coat. Scares transfer between forms and mark his muzzle and legs, as well as sides. It is obvious that he has had many fights, the way he holds himself shows that he had won them.

Basic Personality:
James can easily seem like a tough guy, at rest he already accomplishes intimidation and it's a feat he is willing to abuse. He is the kind of individual to get things done, one way or another. He is focused, calm, collected, planning the best way to complete the task at hand. That's when things need getting done, when it's time to relax he is almost another person.

When there is nothing that needs doing James could not be more chill if he tried. As much of a stickler he is about doing things correctly he is go with the flow. If something doesn't matter enough to him then it doesn't matter at all. There is no in between.

Brief History:
Born of two lycans James was already big at birth. He was strong headed and playful as all pups are, and lucky to have a wonderful pack growing up. He got into a few more fights than more do, not in the worst way, just a general sort of fight to show off. As he grew he became more and more relaxed, losing energy as he went along. He grew to be pack alpha at 30 having a mate, Maurice and several children by 36. All seemed like it was going well until the hunter came. His oldest son was shot and killed in front of his own eyes, causing him to kill he hunter as well in a moment of blind rage. In the end his actions lead to worse consequences.

He came back to his family, blood dripping from across his paws and maw, his mate in terror already knowing what happened and the rest of the pack fearful of what could be so horrid. After that day it went down hill. More hunters came, orange jackets and rifles. They left deer as bait and shot from in the trees until it was only James and Maurice.

The two left to the city, there was no where else to go. For nearly a year they toiled in mediocre labor, neither having an education or experience. Maurice couldn't handle the stress. The city just wasn't the place for her, she raged and cried until finally she killed herself. It was nearly an hour before James found out. He set out to leave the awful memories behind himself, hoping that a new pack in a new place would help.

Extra
-Understands that he is getting older now and will start to look older
-prefers wolf form over human form
-likes human food better than raw meat which is conflicting because he doesn't like his human form as much
-Really likes greek foods, hummas and pita bread is his favorite
-He really doesn't like people though
-He won't talk about his last pack other than the simple fact that something awful had happened to them.