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 Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 8:32 pm
Database Entry #013
Name Vanity Du Vendetta
Alias N/A
Age 16
Marital Status Single
Class Pup
Appearance N/A for now
Wolven Appearance I'm not able to change into a wolven form.
Personality I'm amazing and that's basically all that's need to be said.
Brief History I grew up in the dirty streets of a slummy city. I don't have any memory of my parents, though for some reason I do remember my name. Vanity Du Vendetta. Don't forget it. Anyways, I was the best con artist anyone could ever come across. I was sooo adorable, that people practically handed me their wallets when I flashed them a smile. Anyways, I moved from that and onto a Brothel. There were three times that hits had been placed on me, one by a Gaian gang known as the TFOA. I don't know what's happened to them since, though they were serious haters on nonhumans... Though I guess it was mostly my fault. Lets just say I enjoy a little danger.. No one ever said life had to be boring. Well, basically, there hasn't been one instance in my life that I regret...
Afterall... I'm still alive, aren't I..?
Weapons Claws, Fangs, other concealed metallic knives. None are silver of course.
ID Number; 001
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 10:33 pm
Database Entry 49# Name: Alice Brooks Litmus test score 8 Alias Ali Age 17 Marital Status Single Class Battlefield medic Appearance Alice BrooksWolven Appearance Alice BrooksPersonality Alice is a quiet girl. She doesn’t like the spotlight and only steps into it when she believes she needs to. She is very insightful, very observant. She doesn't like to talk much but she does like to associate with others more than just once a week. She wants to feel like she belonged. She's labeled as the quiet nerd which she is fine with because she is smart, but she doesn't announce it to the world. She likes to work behind the stage. Brief History Born in New York, Alice knows the place like the back of her hands. Her father is from Philadelphia while her mother is from China. She tries to act as normal as she can as well as blend in with the surroundings, not trying to get noticed. When she was little, she had a hard time dealing with her lycan side until she finally reached the age of 10. Since then, she accepted her lycan side and enjoyed the change. Her family taught her to fight since she was little, one reason she tries to blend into the background in cities. She thought that she was weird, strange, a freak. But after a while, she realized that by not being herself, she was being a freak to her family. So she accepted what she is, who she is, and what she will become. She liked to enter a battlefield but she prefers to save her comrades than let them die. Once she happened on a battle field once and she saw a fellow lycan dying, she saw him die. Since then, she wishes to be a battle field medic so she can save as well as fight. Weapons Small daggers as well as two small HK USP .45 Tactical ID Number: 04269
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 3:36 pm
((Updated every now and then. Recently updated for realism.)) Database Entry #12 Name The Black Wolf Litmus test score 24 Alias Black, Wolf, Black Wolf, etc... Age 14, 15 in February Marital Status Single. Class Ranger Appearance In human form, Wolf is usually looking like a normal person, though a bit skinny. He also wears a leather jacket, with a black T-shirt. He is actually quite weak in human form,but he makes up for it with incredible speed. Recently, Wolf found a black fedora, which he now wears. He stores alot of things in the many pockets in his jacket. He has brown eyes, known to change color. He is skinny in human form.Below all of his clothes,weapons,and other items ,he wears a gold cross, modified with a bottom which hooked like an upside down question mark. Black Wolf's bones are remarkably strong,and have cracked only a few times in his rough life.((His eyes are usually brown,not shown in pic))  Wolven Appearance The torn remains of Black's clothes from transforming sometimes are plastered on his black fur,though because of his slimness,his jacket can still fit him in lycan and wolf-man appearences.An odd sabretooth accompanies his wolf teeth.Stronger,but has limit.Speed is increased,and endurance is almost endless.A huge scar on his chest is visible ,as it is in human,but it is usually concealed by clothing.As he is in human form,he is skinny in lycan form.Also,his bones are even stronger.  Personality Changing. He adores music,and even if not out,the rocker attitude is still holed up inside. Currently, Wolf is mysterious yet soulful. When he does talk, he often brings up deep topics and talks with true thought. Despite his age he plays rock,including some classic rock.At his best to people he is kind and loyal,but at his worst he is destructive and evil. Though warm at heart, in battle Wolf can be very violent and may not stop until every enemy is gone. He isn't afraid to see blood. Black can take on an entirely different personality,one that is addicted to war and evil.That personality changes his voice,his attacks,and even his values.((See dark blue writing))He always tries to keep that 'side' of him away.When he loses something dear to him,he goes into an uncontrollable rage with incredible strength. The Black Wolf is very mysterious to those he does not know,but those who truly know him he is very kind. He hates being kidded around for his age,and because of that his sight is at times blurred by the lust for strength. Skilled at thievery and smuggling, and because of that, he can build quite a collection of many things. It's also his way of income. Wolf often calls it his 'job'. Black often says that 'His weakness is that he cares too much.' However, when he's thinking tactical, there is a chance that Wolf will admit he's a bit paranoid about silver. Wolf has, for some reason, a slight psychic mind. He can't telepathically communicate, but he can set up notably strong psychic barriers around his mind. Wolf often feels a certain 'buzz' in his head when someone is trying to see things in his head. This is unexplained. Brief History He was nearly bitten by a vampire at a point in his life, and because of that close encounter he realized how evil the vampires are. He has never been unloyal to leaders in the past and present, regardless of who that must fall. Rumors say that he was captured by the vampires, but he never talks about it. Weapons Armed to the teeth. Uses claws, fangs,and swords frequently. Has a reliable rifle, albeit basic, but used nonetheless. It's bullets are armor piercing and soaked in holy water. Four revolvers are holstered on his sides. Next to them are duel katanas. Hidden behind all of the holstered guns and swords lies a long, sharp, and slightly spiked knife. A shotgun lies in one of the many pockets of his jacket. Stuffed in another pocket are UV,frag,and flash grenades. ID Number; 2496
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 9:24 am
Database Entry 716NAME: Korbin Galbo ALIAS: non yet AGE: 17 MARITAL STATUS: Single CLASS: Hunter PERSONALITY: He sometimes likes to act like a human, by hiding what he is and what he can do, which lets him be calm and very nice and friendly. But when it comes to transforming he gets angry and that allows him to build up his muscle. He is nice and helpful but then once he gets a taste of his real kind he starts to get uncontrolable... he is now learning to control his trueself. APPEARANCE:  WOLVEN APPEARANCE: BRIEF HISTORY: Korbin was born on December 31, 1991 in Punta Gorda, Florida where he once lived with his parents Mathew (dad) and Karen (mom), his dad was a lycan and his mom was a hunter. They fell in love which led them to death, they were killed by there own people for betrayal. Once the hunter found out that Karen had a baby boy which was already 14, they went out to hunt him... Korbin was found and was already transformed. He then killed the hunters in half a minute giving him some food and time to escape from fear. 2 years later Korbin was already living in New York alone as a warewolf, and now he has found his own kind to take him as family so he would now hunt down who ever ordered the hunters to kill his mom. WEAPONS: He carries around a tribal dagger given by an old friend while he was travelling to NY. ID NUMBER: 1621
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 7:00 pm
Database Entry 00#
Name Jessara Smith
Alias Jessara or Jessa
Age 17 in a half years old
Marital Status single
Class Pup
Appearance 
Wolven Appearance http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv244/amyenamy/wolfinsneeuw1.jpg
Personality Jessara is a quiet, shy girl that opens up when she feels comfortable around her peers. She loves animals, especially wolves, and children younger than herself. She looks up to the werewolves that are more experienced and older than her. She can often be found listening to her cd player, reading a book, or writing. Lastly, she loves being in her wolf form and being in the forest.
Brief History Jessara Smith was born on January 9, 1992 as a human. A year or so later, her parents died in a car crash and she was left as an orphan. She went to live in an orphanage for sixteen years. When she turned sixteen, she was adopted by a couple that couldn't have children. She lived happily with them and soon found out that they were werewolves. When she turned seventeen, her adoptive mother turned her.
Weapons She doesn't carry anything. She prefers hand-to-hand combat.
1992
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 3:23 pm
Database Entry 853 NameNightingale De'Lunare Alias n/a Age 23 Marital Status Single Class Hunter Appearance Wolven Appearance  Personality Snappy, headstrong, loyal, friendly to friends, cautious towards unknown people. Brief History Her parents were both hunters and she was always fascinated with it, so when she was old enough she joined and strived to be the best. Weapons Two curved daggers with breakable tip infused with a UV capsule. 007
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 12:07 am
Database Entry 6761#
Name Rizu Jenson
AliasSimply Rizu
Age 17
Marital StatusSingle
ClassHunter, although due to his personality he can be mistaken as a ranger.
Appearance
Wolven AppearanceWolf Form
Personality Rizu has to be one of the easiest people in the world to figure out. He is borderline dull and hardly has much going for him personality wise. He tries to make up for it sometimes by being nice but his lack of sincerity makes all attempts all freindly interactions end in failure.
Brief History Rizu was born in a decent home. His parents had as good of a relationship as any, all things seemed to be fine. At least until the changes started, no one had ever expected the the wolf gene that laid dormant in his family for so many generations that the knowledge of the existence was lost in time would show up inside of Rizu. Sure he tried to hide it at first, but he quickly realized that was impossible. He even resorted to trying to resist it, but that proved to be no easier than the former. Inside he knew that eventually he would have to tell his parents, and hope that they were as understanding as they always were.
He had picked a good time, or at least as good a time one could pick for such a confession. To his surprise his parents took it relatively well considering. Even though he was what he was, he still manage to lead a normal life. His parants doing what they could to help him along the way. For that breif moment in time Rizu had no worries. It wasent untill he got older did he realize just how wrong he was. He was causing his family much more hardships than needed. Rizu could easily eat hundreds of dollars worth of meat weekly. Every time he ever went to the doctor was a chance of being discovered, not to mention the constant replacing of torn and ripped cloths. It was with a heavy heart that he decided that enough was enough. He left his home at the age of 13, and decided that it would be best not to return.
Weapons Rizu travels light, choosing to hold only two hand held pistols that contain a small dose of UV light. Enough to stun, or possible with a well aimed shot, knock out a Vampire.
ID Number;6761
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 3:16 pm
Database Entry 08#Name Michael Lawson Alias Reaver Age 23 (True age unknown) Marital Status Single Class Healer/Tech (sometimes mistaken for a hunter because the amount of weapons he has and his abnormally large size for a Healer /Tech.) Appearance Me!Wolven Appearance WolfPersonality Honorable and dependable. Never leaves a job unfinished. Is friendly to everyone but the Tainted. Will make weapons out of any materials someone gives him. Dislikes having to fight. Talks WAY too much for his own good. Brief History He wasn't a born werewolf,but changed very soon after(one of the nurses at the hospital?). Growing up with the abnormal ability to turn into a wolf, he loved to go to the woods and hunt in his wolf form. He was lucky enough to be born with the ability to turn into the wolf at anytime, but is especially strong during the full moon. He hates the tainted because they were the cause of him leaving his original home, forcing him to change in front of his family to protect them. He then wandered for years, until he became one with the lycan group. He carries many guns more to scare away opponents than to actually fight. He is faster than other lycans because he is smaller, standing at 5'9" A skilled hacker and weapon-maker, he has always worked well with objects. Has been studying the biology of every race, including the tainted, memorizing the bodies weakness and also helps to heal others, and can heal anything short of a disease. Not the guy you would want to send to the front lines, he can take care of himself most of the time, and has learned to mask his prescense to other immortals. Doesn't lie very often, and will help all in need. He always gives someone a chance before fighting. Excellent tactician, you want him behind the lines. He largely only eats meat, but every once in a while he will have rice or other Chinese food. Likes to drink. He could become an elder if he really wanted to, with his knowledge and wisdom, and his combat experience. He doesn't want to become one however, as he isn't cut out for the entire leadership thing. Weapons armed to the teeth with, dual desert eagles, a SKORPION mini-SMG, and a combat knife. Also a UV flashlight attachment on his SKORPION. Carries a bow that fires arrows that explode in UV light once inside a targets skin, and carries a a golden 9mm pistol hidden in his pocket next to his knife which the bullets have been soaked in holy water. His knife can hold poisons, deadly to all mortals and most immortals.(He created all his own weapons.) (His poison doesn't effect tainted because of the completely different biology they have. The poison burns flesh whether or not the flesh is dead. Works especially well on vampires right after they feed.) A scythe and a large sword are also on his person. Healer's kit in case he can't heal another because of him "running dry." prefers not to fight in wolf form, because the wolf form only makes him faster.((I seem to have more weapons than any other lycan...)) ID Number: 333
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 11:26 pm
Database Entry 666Name Ceon Dorvuun Alias Ceon Age Actual: 308, Human: 27 Marital Status Single Class Alpha Male Appearance  Wolven Appearance  Personality Introverted and skeptical around strangers, but open and friendly with those on his good side. Merciless and unforgiving when in a frenzy and has a short temper. Brief History Ceon was a lycan from birth, and that's the only life he's ever known. He met a beautiful female lycan at age 20, and they became married. They had two children, Adrien and Jarrit, but one fateful night, during a conflict with the vampires, his children and wife were brutally murdered by the vampires. To this day he walks among his pack, often going solo for a while to hunt down vampires, the image of his loved family destroyed by three silver bullets. It was only the past five months that changed his life drastically. It all started with a lovely lycan girl named Layna. They both fell in love after a run-in with a haunting memory of Layna's, and they became mates three weeks after. They went through everything together, the fights with tainted, assaults by vampires, their house being burnt down. But in the end they were both living happily. Ceon later became the proud father of his son, Gabriel. For around around a year after his son's birth, Ceon fought with three differrent enemies, all bent on getting revenge on him, or simply wanting to kill him for sport. His most difficult enemy, was Daiguren, who on one fateful night struck Ceon down. Thought dead, Ceon was buried alive althuogh he was in a coma from the bloodloss of his loss. After his year of sleep, he's rose from his premature burial, hoping that his family is still alive. Weapons Sawed-off shotgun, Automatic shotgun, 50 cal., two magnums, wrist blades that are concealed in a strap on his arms, two uzis ID Number; 06660
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 5:02 pm
 Database Entry 10# Name
Ava Sparrow
Alias
Ava or Moineau
Age
18
Marital Status
Single
Class
Pup -Just Turned
Wolven Appearance
Wolf Form
Personality
Ava is a very sweet, considerate, submissive teenager. She is a people pleaser; meaning she'll do anything to make someone happy, even if it goes against her own morals or beliefs. Ava also loves to care for people. She would do anything for someone to smile. But behind that helpful facade, Ava is quite troubled. She grows frightend easily. She can be paranoid at times and is weak at heart.
Brief History
Ava had a normal childhood growing up. She had a mom, dad, and was an only child. They were middle class and lived a comfortable life, though not extravagant. Thought when Ava grew older, she had a falling out with her parents when they divorced and left them both, never to be seen by them again when she was 15. After that, Ava had a hard time living, but she made it. She was just recently turned into a Lycan when she was caught in Central Park at the right time. Now a Lycan, she is scared and confused on how to live and control herself properly.
Weapons
At the moment, all Ava has is a Swiss Army Knife and a pistol Ceon gave her.ID Number;0416
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 12:58 pm
Database Entry 021 Name Victor Zerlandros. Alias Victor Age 18 Marital status Single Class Hunter Appearance Black hair, red eyes, and tall. Wolven appearance  Personality Mostly doesn't talk to people. Violent if insulted or attacked. Brief history. Victor has been turned for 17 years now. My parents were Lycans and raised me to be cunning and merciless.He is still trying to hone his powers to perfection but it will take time. Wepons victor uses two pistols only in his human form. Otherwise he just uses his claws and fangs. ID Number;772
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 11:14 pm
(Looking to be bitten) Entry# 17 Name: Jason Sullaven. Alias: N/A Age: 18 Class: Pre-pup. Marital status: Single. Appeance: http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&friendID=177251846&albumID=121805&imageID=34674490Wolven apperance: (Not yet bitten.) Personality: Jason is a fairly outgoing character, once he has his mind set on a goal it's hard to deterrer him from it. He's an optomistic character in even the most bleak cases and prides himself on his reliability, preferring physical injury to letting his word be tarnished. Jason is a junkie for pushing his physical boundaries, when he is not out having himself a good time he can be found training in kickboxing or muay thai. Brief history: For the most part Jason lived a life of privilege when compared to the lives of others who lived around him. Having been born in Alaska, a particularly slow environment, he developed a longing for thrills and adventure. at a tender age he began participating in various karate clubs around Soldotna and eventually began his training with more advance practices. when the adrenaline rush from fighting became inadequate he began to thirst more for the latter, adventure. His affixation with leaving his home soon left his parents wearied. Trying to keep their son occupied , they gave him a fixer-up motorcycle that, for a short time, did keep his attention , but, ultimately, having finished restoring a vehicle that was easy on the eyes, great on mileage, and a thrilling ride only fueled his longing. Two months before his eighteenth birthday, while his parents were on their way to anchorage to get their son out of a holding cell they were struck head on by a semi truck and killed. Shortly after his birthday, once his parents affairs had been settled and their possessions were divided between himself and his siblings he set out to leave behind the home he was convinced he had broken and made his way to New York. Weapons: he preferres to use only his physical prowess in combat. ID #: 0264
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 12:18 am
Database Entry 127
Name Xitemo Raizel
Alias Xite, Redfang Manyclaws, The Red One
Age 408
Marital Status Married twice. Now Single.
ClassRanger
Appearance I stand roughly 6' 7" with dark skin. My eyes are a reddish-gold. I have long red hair that goes down to my hips which I never comb or stick in a ponytail. Ever. My facial structure looks strongly northern native american, but has some of the features of Mayans and Aztecs as well. In contrast to my care-free natural features, my clothes are expensive and always as clean as possible. I almost always canbe found wearing a long-sleeve buttondown shirt with matching slacks and a tie. My shoes...well they look nice too.
Wolven Appearance I'm rather tall for a wolf, standing about four inches higher at the shoulder than your average 'big wolf' nowadays. However I'm not in that category as my wolf form is ridiculously lean but strong for it's thinness. My fur is the crimson shade as my hair and my eyes match as well.
Personality Quiet and reserved around new people, a riotous troublemaker with those I'm close to. I'm ridiculously loyal even for a Lycan, and form bonds with strangers over the oddest things.
Brief History Long story short: Born the child of a union between two tribes of native americans, one tribe were explorers from south america. Both my parents where the shamans/medicine men of their tribe, and had me in secret for fear of the two groups fighting over the new healthy potential warrior. My mother and father fled to raise me on their own until the met the pack of Lycan that would reveal to them that they both had werewolf ancestors, and that even though neither of them had ever transformed, it was quite possible I might. I had a fairly normal childhood living in the pack until I transformed for the first time. After that they trained me to control my inner ally and use it for the betterment of the pack. The training was brutal and painful, but eventually I came to harmony with my inner brother. Eventually my parents passed away, and I stayed with the pack for many decades until I felt what some call the Wanderlust. Ever since then I have travelled the land meeting new people and foes, until I heard of the war here. My intrest has been peaked. Here I am.
Weapons A knife (butterfly), steel knuckles, cell phone (sometimes it's the most frightening of them all.)
ID Number: 963
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 7:26 pm
Name biggrin amon Dragomir. Alias:Klein Eins.(little one) age:17 (189 years.) Marital Status:single,not caring. Class:Hunter apperance:  human form.  lycan form. personality:bright,yet depressed.determined Brief History biggrin amon watched her own brother die after a group of vampires captured them.The vampires let her go so she could live with the pain.She has been on her own ever since.Now she spends her time sitting in tree tops looking down at the lucky and not souls.Waiting for the one she feels is at fault for her brother's death and her own suffering to come along and feel the torture and pain she has been feeling for so many years. (ID number not yet given?)
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