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I am getting excited on how Verlin is developing better watch out someones got a crush on Isaak lol.
This takes place in an alternate reality. Instead of humans we have have anthropomorphic people. The history of this world is similar to that of the human world,but the system has all ready broken down. Disease, famine, and war have broken out across the land especially in the Fuzzy States. Many quickly learn that you are better off in groups than on your own, and form clans. The wolves especially have taken to this notion, but even the packs are beginning to die off, and let out the last howls to a sick world.

rules.

1. Be active at least once a week
2. no over powered characters,
3. no god modding
4. no fighting ooc
5. Pack titles are earned

character sheet
name:
age:
species:(I will take other animals, but the story is mainly centered around the wolves. You can be any sort of canine as long as you can function in pack)
skills: (what you can contribute to the pack)
supplies:
personality:
history:
This one is for Hogwarts
Name: Verlin Mackenzie

Appearance- Verlin has spiky hair with red tips. She styles it differently once a week, and wears yellow wolf eye contacts. She is pretty pale, and has a freckly face. She is overweight but stands at about 5 foot 7 which makes her look more evenly proportioned. She mostly wears all black, and on days when there is no class she wears a trench coat with a red wolf with black ears and paws. She wears a corset top underneath her trench coat, and black combat boots. She wears black pants most of the time. On school days she wears your standard Hogwarts uniform, but has sewn the red and black wolf into all her school robes, but it is in a battle crouch with it's hackles raised standing in front of an emerald snake in honor of her house. Sometimes she will transfigure wolf ears, complete with a tail and walk around like that all day. She wears her school robes open with the sleeves rolled up at all times, and she wears her tie nice and loss. She is often seen smirking, or full out laughing in contrast to her rather dark appperance. If ever a student looked like they were up to something it would probably be her.She has rather playful and predatory eyes, and sometimes makes her tail wag.

Year: second year(She started Hogwarts late)

Heritage: halfblood

House:Slytherin

Wand: Ebony dragonheart string 13 inches unyeilding

Bio:
Verlin's father died as an auror in an accident involving vampires when she was about ten. His favorite colors were black and red hence why she adopted her colors. Her mother was the bake cookies, play nice with the other kids type mom. Her mom was really accepting of the wizarding world, but she was the type of mom that went to your soccer game, but didn't understand anything about it, and would accidentally cheer for the other team. Verlin's mom Emily was excited about every aspect of the wizarding world, and often pawed over Verlin's books (Think Arthur Weasely). Verlin's mother seemed to be one of those helicopter parents, hence why Verlin took on the rebel persona.

Verlin was an odd child when it came to the wizarding world she got her powers later than all the other kids, and could not attend Hogwarts until a year later. She didn't want to let her father down so she did everything she could to not be identified as a squib. She seems to be behind in all other areas of magic accept for transfiguration. She felt an affinity for wolves so she learned how to transfigure ears and tail on to herself.

Personality:
Verlin takes on the rebel persona so her helicopter mom lets her be herself and do her own thing. She is fiercely hardworking and independent. Her biggest fear would be dissapointing her dead father, and she spends all her time overcoming challenges to honor his memory. She is sarcastic, and is always laughing and getting herself into trouble. She likes manipulating people even if it's to make them better themselves. Actually that is often what she uses her skills of manipulation for.

Even though she puts up a harsh sarcastic exterior she genuinely cares for people, but has no sympathy or patience for people who don't try to better themselves. Her motto is "I'll make it to the moon even if I have to crawl," and she tries to encourage others around her to be the same way. She is a good a listener, and will offer all the chances in the world if she thinks you deserve it. Even though she seems strong and stuff she keeps a journal, and is emotionally troubled by a lot of things. The prospect of ever being a parent freak her out but she acts really motherly toward her black and white squeaky cat named Ester.

Friends/Family members/Relationships?: Her mother Emily, Her deceased father

Favorite Subject: transfiguration

Other:likes martial arts so she might show an aptitude for defense over time.

her familiar is a black and white cat named Ester who clings to her a lot
Yeep and how cute it looks like Lin is already making enemies
The looks Acacia gave Verlin were not lost on her one bit. She met that cold stare evenly as if to say 'I know your game, and you don't scare me.' Verlin would not make trouble for the girl unless she openly tried something, but she would not stand for being cowed either. Ester jumped into Isaak's lap, and purred, and turned to Acacia and hissed. Verlin gave a playful laugh, and said "Cat's don't care for you much either," and then added keeping up with the nice girl charade for niceties sake "I wanted an owl, but Ester here just kept meowing whenever I went by. Sometimes our pets just choose us."

She turned her attention back to Isaak, and said "Aye! yes! I do remember you. Your the boy with the ferret those are pretty rare to have at Hogwarts." That back part of her brain pipped up 'You should remember him, because he isn't bad looking.' Her wolf tail gave one little thump, and then stopped before it could reveal any of what she was thinking. Ester started purring, and nuzzling Isaak looking her straight in the eye as if to say 'I know what your thinking.' "How was your summers?" Verlin asked the whole compartment..
12:54 am here
Appearance
Name Leta Thorn
Age 23
Class rogue samurai with some demon blood
Power(s) good swordsmanship
can transform into an anthro wolf
black flame around her blades
Weakness her anthro transformation has a 30 minute time limit
she has ptsd
Background Her great grandmother was a wolf demon and her family all carries it in their genetics. They keep it a hidden secret to ellude demon hunters, but Leta is comfortable with her wolf form. Her village was set on fire. Her father went to war and her mother died so at the age of 14 she set off by herself. She is a loner by nature, but helps people when she can.
Fun Fact Though she is a wolf demon she has a weakness for kittens.
Verlin sighed, and went traveling a long the rows with Ester on her shoulders, She wanted to see who was in the other compartments. She was none to interested or impressed until she came across a compartment with a grinning girl. She shuddered. She didn't know why, but the girl gave her the creeps. She saw the boy didn't seem to be having a great time talking to the girl. She decided to stop here seeing a potential story. She made her tail appear, and wagged it back and forth.

"Ello names Verlin. Do you mind if I sit. I was sitting alone you see, and well I'm quite bored." Without being invited she sat down with a toothy grin her yellow contacted eyes flashing. Ester looked up and acknowledged everyone in the compartment, and tried hopping onto Isaak's lap. "Sorry about that. She likes you I guess." Verlin raised her eyebrow at the cat as if to ask 'What the hell?'
Anyone interested in black butler rp?
Verlin heard everyone greet their friends enthusiastically and rolled her eyes. "It figures. Sitting alone again Ester." The cat let out a little meow of sympathy, and jumped into the girls lap purring comfortingly. She stroked the cats head, and the cat nuzzled her hand. The trolley lady went by and she bought herself some chocolate frogs, and took out the ham sandwich her mother had made her. Everyone seemed to overload on sweets on the train, but she loved it when her mom made her sandwiches. In a compartment a few rows down she heard talk about Quidditch, and couldn't help but say out loud, "Nimbus 2001 that's nothing special." She had no idea why these kids were getting excited over out dated brooms. She didn't own a broom herself, but followed Quidditch like everyone else.

She opened up one of her chocolate frogs, and was dismayed to learn it was another Ron card. "Ron I have like 10 of him." She was after the rare Severus Snape card. She had read up on the life of Snape some, and was interested by his story. She threw one of the frogs legs to her cat who had a taste for chocolate. She tried to prevent the cat from eating it, but had since given up. She drummed her fingers on her lap making a little rhythm. She was feeling quite bored. The train ride was always the most boring part for her.
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