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    1. Remus 10 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current everything is quiet
9 yrs ago
doing good but hoping for more RPs
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Hey guys.
I'm not particularly new to the whole RPing thing (I've RP'd since about 2008) but I'm not exactly used to the whole community RP thing. I suppose I'm more used to the "two people RP together" thing XP. For now I guess I'm looking for either Free, Casual, and maybe 1x1 Roleplays; but I'm willing to try Nation or Tabletop. Any genre is good for me but I really like fantasy and horror.

Typically I check on my RPs at least once a day so I'm usually on top of things. I don't usually type one-liners in RPs (unless it is that type of RP) but the length of my posts depends on how long other RPers' posts are.
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Personally I don't like giving out my information but I am 20 years old and still in college. Besides RPing my interests include certain fandoms (like Steven Universe, Pokemon, Homestuck, ect.), art, YouTube, making stuffed toys, and creating OCs. I have a lot of OCs; sometimes more than I care to admit. Sometimes it feels like I have an OC for ever occasion XP but that's what I get for having too much time on my hands and having too many ideas. Even now I would bet I have more OC ideas to work on.

here's my tumblr (http://the-metalwork-wolf.tumblr.com/)
and devantArt (http://piscean-cat-14.deviantart.com/) accounts for anyone who's interested

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"Huh?" He turned, seeing the tail end of a hulking man leave with something red and white. ". . . . Oh. Er, okay. A rum and cola, please. . ." Kalib said, awkwardly seating himself at the bar. He felt like a spaz for running in like that, and a blockhead for not going for the first aid kit. Attempting not to look as embarrassed as he felt, he leaned against the counter. "How's the night going for ya? Got a lot of tips?" With the multiple times the pack has gone drinking before the full moon, Kalib had began to favor this bartender more then her co-workers and silently scolded himself for not asking her name after all this time.

Seeking a peek over his shoulder, he wanted to see if anyone was staring or, at least, not noticing him. "Man, you mucked this one up real good. How will the pack expect to rely on you when you're being stupid and can't handle getting the first aid kit." Chastised his mind. It was one thing being one of the younger werewolves in the pack; its quite another being a young omega who needs to do his job.
Kalib let the woman take her bleeding friend from him and nodded. "Right," and headed inside. He recognized the black-haired bartender and ran to her. "Hey, call an ambulance. Some guy just fell outside and he's covered in blood! His friend it out there with him but he really needs to get to the hospital, and fast." Keeping his voice calm, he tried not to make anyone panic. He told himself in his head that the guy will be okay so long as 911 comes.
are we still on the gay Twilight thing because, if so,
Taking his sweet time to get to the bar, Kalib walked with a pop song beat in his step and in no hurry to join the others. The Californian embraced the chill of the night air, savoring its freshness and relative familiarity. "The guys should be having a blast by the time I get there." He thought to himself, ticking off the names of his fellow pack mates as he spotted some dark drippings on the sidewalk. "Or, maybe the "fun" is just getting started. I really hope this wasn't Jesse again." With a sigh he began to jog his way to the bar, hoping to god that a fight hasn't started when a man came crashing through the bar door. The scent of blood overcame Kalib.

"Whoa!" He exclaimed, dodging before the bloody man fell on him. Sure he was used to seeing guys literally falling out of the bar drunk off their rockers but what the hell?! "Hey, are you okay?" He questioned, careful not to step on the stranger or get blood on himself. "Say something, dude!"

For a moment he glanced into the bar window and spotted Carlson and Mori --relieved the alphas were there. His eyes quickly scanned to find Jesse at the bar and thankfully not looking like she was the one to bloody this guy at his feet. Kalib turned his attention back to the guy but ready to jump into the building for some help.
Name: Kalib Xeer
(pronounced like Caleb)

Age: 21

Appearance:

Kalib is 6 feet tall even. Being lean, fairly built and well-toned for running. He's relatively strong and can hold his own in a fight. Even though his eyes are green in the picture, they actually shift colors on occasion (usually between different blues and greens). His hair is ashy brown and styled almost like a pompadour, though it often gets messed up and is poorly taken care of. Though mostly unnoticeable, he has scars on his right forearm and under his left arm from when he was turned.

Human, werewolf, or hunter?: werewolf

If werewolf: Alpha, beta, or omega? omega

Background:
Born and raised in Los Angeles, California, Kalib had a pretty easy-going life. He wasn't very good in his subject in school and was bullied pretty often by some guys on the school's football team. When he realized he couldn't fight off his aggressors, he oped to learn how to outrun them by joining track. As the years went on, he got really good at track and became the captain of the cross country team. Things got pretty complicated in high school when he started learn about himself and, well, there were certain things he couldn't tell his very conservative parents. Near the end of senior year, Kalib decided to come out to his parents and things didn't go as he planned. He figured that since he was going to be leaving home anyway that it wouldn't have mattered if they knew but. . . . In the end he was kicked out. He took his car and decided to drive to his friends' house a town away but he ran out of gas and had to walk to find help. While on his walk he was attacked by a rogue werewolf and wasn't able to escape. After all that Kalib couldn't go back to his family and friends, instead leaving California for some time to understand what happened and learn about the werewolf communities. While he was gone, his parents and friends put out a search for him, only to find his car and a lot of blood in the woods nearby. The police concluded it was an animal attack and Kalib is presumed dead by his loved ones.

The first year was the toughest, as he didn't know the ropes of Werewolf society and was pretty afraid every time the full moon came around. But eventually he got a grasp of things and embraces his werewolf side, becoming confident again and almost back to how he was before the turn. Now, after 3 years of being away, Kalib has come back to his home state. He's recently joined the Were community in Greyville and is excited to be starting a new life.
Name: Kalib Xeer
(pronounced like Caleb)

Age: 20

Appearance:

Kalib is 6 feet tall even. Being lean, fairly built and well-toned for running. He's relatively strong and can hold his own in a fight. Even though his eyes are green in the picture, they actually shift colors on occasion (usually between different blues and greens). His hair is ashy brown and styled almost like a pompadour, though it often gets messed up and is poorly taken care of. Though mostly unnoticeable, he has scars on his right forearm and under his left arm from when he was turned.

Human, werewolf, or hunter?: werewolf

If werewolf: Alpha, beta, or omega? omega

Background:
Born and raised in Los Angeles, California, Kalib had a pretty easy-going life. He wasn't very good in his subject in school and was bullied pretty often by some guys on the school's football team. When he realized he couldn't fight off his aggressors, he oped to learn how to outrun them by joining track. As the years went on, he got really good at track and became the captain of the cross country team. Things got pretty complicated in high school when he started learn about himself and, well, there were certain things he couldn't tell his very conservative parents. Near the end of senior year, Kalib decided to come out to his parents and things didn't go as he planned. He figured that since he was going to be leaving home anyway that it wouldn't have mattered if they knew but. . . . In the end he was kicked out. He took his car and decided to drive to his friends' house a town away but he ran out of gas and had to walk to find help. While on his walk he was attacked by a rogue werewolf and wasn't able to escape. After all this Kalib couldn't go back to his family and friends, instead leaving California for some time to understand what happened and learn about the werewolf communities. Now, after 2 years of being away, Kalib has come back to his home state. He's recently joined the Were community in Greyville and is excited to be back.

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is there still room for omegas? if not I can change him to beta
also, sorry for posting in the OC tab >-<" I didn't read the rules before posting
ignore this post of mine >-<"
copying and pasting this from the old thread for any new-comers
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Werewolves were once the most plentiful of the supernatural creatures. Their packs numbered in he hundreds all over the world, and they didn't even need to turn people - as their seasons of mating were all successful and puppy-filled. But then, the humans grew too scared. They grew too scared of the Were's growing numbers, of their incredible superhuman strength and abilities. Throughout hundreds of years the humans learned their weaknesses. wolfs-bane, silver, and others, and the hunt that was once a small nuisance to the Weres was an all out war. A war that they were loosing to a startling extent. By the modern era, it is estimated that over 80 percent of the original population has been wiped out. Its estimated that in California alone, the population of werewolves went from 12000 to 1200, with only about a dozen or so packs, and dwindling further with each passing year. Worse still, the stress of the hunting has led women to infertility, or worse - miscarriage. Some of the smaller packs are getting desperate, going into town to find those with what the deem "No good life" and taking them into the pack, biting them and turning them in a desperate attempt to increase numbers.

You are either a werewolf, a werewolf hunter, or a human to be turned.





For humans being turned:

You are only being turned if you are deemed "Worthy" of it.
That criteria is as follows: Little to no immediate family, unmarried, permanent resident, and not a total douchebag.



If you think i forgot anything, let me know
when you guys are ready to start the reboot, just send over a PM =)
is everyone still alive?
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