@Draven I was going to say “butt heads” and/or be insanely hate-attracted to him xD said a totally different way but “hate-attracted” was more RPG friendly lmao xD
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I’ll be starting it in a few days. Till then, does anyone want a discord for this??
@Draven Accepted! You can move him over to the Char Tab (:
@WSilversun Also accepted! Usually I don’t allow anime pics but I actually really like that one. ^^ it’s no problem.
Both of you have very nice characters. I feel Brynn could really get along with Blake, while she may very well butt heads with Marrok lmao
@WSilversun Also accepted! Usually I don’t allow anime pics but I actually really like that one. ^^ it’s no problem.
Both of you have very nice characters. I feel Brynn could really get along with Blake, while she may very well butt heads with Marrok lmao
@ibecameinsane No worries. Take your time. (:
Ｂｒｏｎｗｙｎ Ｒａｅ Ｋｎｏｗｌｅｓ
Face Claim: Taylor Hill
“The brick walls are there for a reason. The brick walls are not there to keep us out. The brick walls are there to give us a chance to show how badly we want something. Because the brick walls are there to stop the people who don’t want it badly enough. They’re there to stop the other people.” - Randy Pausch
Character Summary
Full Birth-Given Name: Bronwyn Rae Knowles
Aliases: B, Brynn, Knowles
Birthday: May 20th
Age: 17-years-old
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: New Orleans, Louisiana
Prior Rank: Subordinate
Languages: English, French and ASL
Physical Appearance
Height: 5'9" human || 4'7" wolf
Weight: 153lbs human || 279lbs wolf
Body Type: Slim, Athletic
Eye Color: Amber
Hair Color: Dark Brown both human and wolf
Skin Tone: Lightly Tanned
Body Alterations: Only thing Brynn has to alter her body is a tongue piercing.
Personal Style: Think beach girl. Lots of tank tops, short shorts and flip flops or converse. In the colder months she wears skinny jeans, hoodies/cardigans and boots or high tops.
Psychology
| Resilient || Hard-Headed || Loyal to a Fault || Self-Loathing |
Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single and ready to mingle
Personality: Through everything, Brynn has become quite a headstrong individual who is driven by her need to succeed. She has a huge heart but doesn’t allow room for being taken advantage of. She’s a bit on the flirtatious side and can be somewhat of a floozy, but she doesn’t go about it publicly. Brynn keeps her private life close to her chest and is very peticular about who she lets in to her inner circle. Her trust runs very thin, but once you’ve earned it you’ll have a great ally on your side.
Habits: Tends to bite her tongue ring when bored, bites her fingernails when anxious or stressed, overthinks things way too often, thinks more on the glass is half empty side of things as much as she tries not to..
Hobbies: Reading, Writing, Drawing, Hiking, Fishing, Camping, Biking, Swimming, Running, etc.
Fears:
- Failure
- Being buried alive
- Enclosed spaces
Likes:
- Being in wolf form
- Reading poems and fantasy fiction
- Writing poems
- Drawing
- Swimming
- Hiking
- Running
- Hoodies
- History
- English
Dislikes:
- Math
- Mouthbreathers
- Untidy spaces
- Chaos
- The Dark (don’t judge..scary movies nowadays are horrible for people with anxiety as bad as her haha)
- People who chew with their mouth open
- Arrogant people
General Information
Significant Other: N/A
Family Members:
Monica Marie Knowles || Mother || Alive || Omega (by marriage)
Shawn Raegan Knowles || Father || Alive || Omega
Shawn David Knowles || Brother || Deceased || Subordinate
Yvonne Shiela Bordeaux || Grandmother || Alive || Subordinate
General Skills:
- Housekeeping
- Culinary {Amateur}
- Knife throwing
- Shapeshifter Lore
- Excellerated Shifting
What Do You Have On You:
- Clothing - As shown in her picture
- Wallet - Louisiana ID, $200 USD, SS card, Medical card
- Pack of 5 Gum
- A folding knife
- Cellphone
- Mini notepad and pen
- A novel (usually)
- A protein bar
Personal Belongings:
- Hairbrush
- Shampoo & Conditioner
- Tweezers
- First Aid Kit
- IPod
- iHome Stereo
- HP Laptop
- Clothes
- Shoes
- A picture of her dog
- Xbox One console w/ games
History
Insight on Life Back Home: Life back home was anything but easy for Brynn. Her parents were Omegas, and as such were basically the bottom of the barrel in the pack. Being the daughter of Omegas, she had many trials and tribulations to go through of her own. Growing up, there weren’t many days that Brynn walked home from school and was bullied all the way up to her doorstep. The school didn’t really do much either, because well, she was the child of Omegas, and that’s how they were treated. As she grew older she learned to just ignore people and go about her own business. Her demeanor became quite stoic and she soon turned into a no-fucks-given kind of girl. Her attitude towards becoming a better wolf only increased with the whispers she heard, pushing her harder. As of now, she’s quite strong-willed and a bit too out-spoken for her own good, but that’s just where this harsh life has taken her. You’d do your best not to get on this girl’s bad side.
Why Do You Think the Council Chose You? "Honestly, I'm not sure why. My parents are Omegas, for crying out loud. Who wants to have an Alpha who was bred from Omegas? I think if anything, they’d have noticed that I’ve gotten my shift down from 29 seconds to 18. Only took me 4 1/2 years, but I did it!”
Thoughts on Possibly Becoming an Alpha? "If I somehow make it through this, I'd like to bring the pack I get placed in to a new era. One where everyone in the pack is treated equally. This old school tradition of the ranks is overrated. My parents have done nothing but work their asses off and what have they gotten for it? Nothing. Absolutely nothing."
Additional Information
Theme Song: In My Blood by Shawn Mendes
Aberrance: "I've managed to get my shift down to 18 seconds. Other than that, I don't see why the Council chose me."
Extra Information: “I brought my pet rats with me. I have a blue female, and an all black male. His name is Sirius, aka Padfoot. What? You don’t think I’d own a black rat and not name him Sirius Black, eh? How could you name him anything else?! The girl’s name is just Blue. Couldn’t think of what to name her so I just went with the obvious choice.”
Ｂｒｏｎｗｙｎ Ｒａｅ Ｋｎｏｗｌｅｓ， Ｄａｕｇｈｔｅｒ ｏｆ Ａｔｈｅｎａ
Ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ： Ｄｉｎｉｎｇ Ｐａｖｉｌｉｏｎ
Ｉｎｔｅｒａｃｔｉｏｎｓ: Ｚｏｅｙ Ｋｅｐｌｅｒ @Bee || Ａｌａｎａ Ｃｏｌｔ @rivaan
Ｅｒｉｃｋａ Ｙｕｍｉａ @Saltwater Thief || Ｅｚｅｋｉａｌ Ｋｅｌ @KazAlkemi || Ｃｈｉｒｏｎ @Nallore
Bronwyn laughed, grabbing onto Zoey's arm that she'd slapped her with, giving her a reassuring squeeze. "Oh sis, it's okay. There's still plenty of daylight left." The many smells of breakfast items were overloading Brynn's senses, but she could definitely smell each individual item Zo had mentioned. Especially the fresh bread. And... coffee. A wide smile spread across the girl's face at that. Coffee sounded good. The mention of Capture the Flag brought Brynn back to Earth, turning her eyes back to her sister. "Zo, you should know by now that I practically count down the days, hours, minutes and seconds till our next game. I absolutely live for Fridays!" Tackling Ryland. Bronwyn began to picture the image of her sister running at the boy and completely sacking him into the dirt. The thought itself made her laugh, shaking her head. "I agree with Ericka, unfortunately. As much as tackling and kneecapping Ryland sounds fun and all," she gave her blond sister and Alana a smirk before looking to her other sister, "-he is on our side, tonight."
As they went to walk inside the pavilion, a figure stepped in front of them and blocked their path with Brynn nearly running right into them. Regaining her ground, Brynn brought her eyes up to meet... Zeke's. That voice. Was all too familiar. Especially the sarcastic ass tone. Who else would it be? A devious grin spread across her lips, "Yes, I-" "Now why would you go and do an awful thing like that?” Brynn froze, her face flushing lightly. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. As suddenly as she was stumped, she recovered herself, the devious little grin returning. She shook her head at the Apollo boy, pointing to the corner of his mouth. "You uh, you seem to have a bit of drool. R-right there, Kel." She was about to say something more until Chiron caught her eye, making his way over in his wheelchair.
Brynn smiled at the man as he made his way over, brushing a nervous lock of hair behind her ear. He seemed to come straight for her, making her anxiety climb through the roof. He complimented her hair and patted her shoulder, making her raise an eyebrow. "Er, th-thank you, sir." As he wished them luck and went about his way, Brynn bowed her head towards him and then turned her attention back to Zeke, sticking her tongue out at him before pushing past him playfully. The girl made her way into the pavilion to grab a plate and go sit down at the table with her siblings, absolutely starving at this point.
@Draven I’d like to point out that the join status is full, however I will allow you to join us. You will be the last and final person, though. Granted, if everyone makes it over, counting you and I along with them..we should have 7.
Look forward to seeing your CS.
Look forward to seeing your CS.
Ａｌｐｈａ Ｐｒｅｐ: Ｗｅｒｅｗｏｌｖｅｓ ｏｆ Ｌｏｎｄｏｎ
You're a werewolf. Yeah, you heard me right. A real werewolf. A true King of Beasts. You've lived a nice life, given a few troubles here and there, but that's all about to change. Your parents have just received word that you will be taken from them, uprooted and thrown.. well, for lack of a better term, to the wolves.
The Council keeps an eye on kids till they reach the ripe age of 16 years. They figure it's a good age to start scouting for potential Alphas. As wolves, you don't go through the change till you start going through natural human puberty. That's right, you get it twice as hard. And further more, you don't get born into being an Alpha, you have to earn that right. Once you become too old to lead, some new young pup fresh out of Alpha Prep comes to take your place as the new king, or queen.
You're strong, you're powerful. But there's something more about you that the council has seen, and they're all a buzz about 'ya. It's your time to shine. So don't fuck up this chance, do your parents proud and show the world what you're made of. You only get one shot at this. You mess up and get too many bad marks, that's it. You'll be sent back home with your parents to remain with your old pack as just another subordinate.
You will be leaving your friends, family and pack members behind. You'll pack your bags and you'll show up to the airport and report to the man in charge of bringing you overseas to Alpha Prep. Home of the Great. London. Regardless if you'd like to attend or not, it really isn't your choice is it? Considering when the Council says jump, you jump.
Upon entering the parking garage, you'll be greeted with the sight of three large white vans. No, there is no candy inside. Two of the vans are already teaming with young werewolves just like you. A few look scared and nervous, but some of the others look more haughty, confident and defiant. The man you met up with prior instructs you to take a seat in the third, empty van. The other three young wolves who were brought with you are told to do the same, bunching you all together.
"We're only waiting for a few more kids," he assures you with a kind smile before moving away to join two other people. They are older than you and the other kids; in their mid to late twenties if you had to guess. 'They must be Council Members,' someone in the van whispers. Aside from the man who met you in the airport, there is another man and a woman who looks several years younger than the two men. They talk quietly among themselves, ignoring the chatter of the younger wolves, until one girl speaks up. "Can we leave, now?" She snaps impatiently. The woman casts the girl a sharp warning look, but that doesn't stop her. "Seriously, I'm bored and hungry!" She says petulantly. The woman crosses to her and leans close, saying something you're unable to hear. The girl's face pales and she falls silent, the woman falling back into the place she'd stood before, picking up where she and the other man left off in conversation.
Ten minutes pass and the man who brought you in leaves.. again. When he returns twenty or so minutes later, he has three more kids with him. He directs them to the van you are in, then slides behind the wheel and smiles with what looks like relief. He pulls out of the parking garage behind the other two vans.
You drive for maybe three hours and are just dozing off when the van turns onto an overgrown path leading into the forest. You sit up, suddenly wide awake. You drive for perhaps another hour and a half before pulling up to a pair of large, ornate gates that say Welcome to Alpha Prep. The van stops, the driver speaking to someone before turning around to face the few of you in the back seats with a grin. When he speaks, everybody falls silent and listens curiously.
"Alright, now that we're all here I want you to listen up and listen well. I won't repeat myself. I am sure most of you are wondering what you are doing here. I am Councilman Corbyn. The council has been watching each and every one of you closely and we are pleased with what we see. You have many of the qualities we are looking for in Alphas,"
"-however, the path to leading a Pack is a long and rigorous one. For the next four years, you will be attending Alpha Prep, a school designed to prepare young Wolves such as yourselves to become great Alphas in the years to follow. Over half of you won't make it through your first year; half of those that do, won't make it to graduation. Some of you may even die. Those of you who do make it to graduation will be rewarded the title of Alpha, and rewarded with your own pack territory where you will start your new lives." He gives everyone a once over, smirking slightly. "Now then, welcome to Alpha Prep."
With that, Corbyn turns back around and pulls the van through the gates up towards your new home for the next four years.
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