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 Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 4:40 pm
  
Rank: Gamma
Desired Rank: Beta-- possibly.
Cert: X
Stages: Pup | Adolescent | Gamma
Gender: Female
Age: 3 years
Sexuality: Straight
Gen: 1
Personality:Bawdy; Carefree; Mysterious; Mature; Patient; Sensual; Sarcastic; Dark
Sirka, usually found sleeping, or lazily watching the world around her, often seems bored of her situation. The truth is, though, she is a keen-minded wolf who enjoys watching the going-ons about her, and sometimes merely wishes for more adventure. And when she does bother to talk to anyone, a lot of her comments are sarcastic, maybe even a little cynical, though always layered in a honeyed voice that seems far too sweet for someone to speak as darkly as she often does. Even so, it can be difficult to see this female as 'dark' for she often seems so caring, and patient, not to mention sensual in a way she often seems oblivious of [or simply chooses not to acknowledge].
History: Raised as a pup by Knotwood, when the older wolf herself was barely growing into her adolescence, Sirka remembers no other 'mother'. She was far too tiny to be on her own, nearly buried in the snow. Had she been of Knotwood's coloration, the Alpha may not have even seen her. As it was, she was saved that day, and has always remained loyal to the other female.
However, though she does not remember anything of her biological family, thoughts of what might have happened to them, or why -- the darkest of them all-- she might have been abandoned, sometimes surface in her thoughts. Knotwood, of course, has no real answers because she never knew or seen any of Sirka's family. It is possible that the darker side; the more sarcastic and cynical side of her-- is a result of these thoughts, and maybe even some subconscious trauma she will never understand.
It is safe to say, however, that with or without the memory, her and Knotwood share a strong bond in their similar [if mysterious] pasts. Perhaps it is for this very reason Knotwood took Sirka in.
As an adolescent on the cusp of adult-hood, Sirka is no innocent pup [if she ever was] and mirrors Knotwood's desire for a larger family-pack. She often acts as a sort of advisor to the the older wolf, for though she is younger, she is just as keen and sharp as her friend and guardian, and, often, her far-less innocent view of the world can be beneficial.
Mother: Raised by Knotwood, but regards her as more of a friend and guardian than a 'mother'.
Father: n/a
Offspring: n/a
Familiars:
Roleplay:
Text Color: #00adb8
Obtained: Forest Hymn opening event
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 4:52 pm
Rank: Alpha
Cert: X
Stages: Alpha
Gender: Female
Age: 4 Years
Sexuality: Bi [prefers Males]
Gen: 1
Personality: Determined; Flirty; Vain; Driven; Fierce; mischievous; Deep; Practical
Knotwood is a damsel wearing the devil's cloak. She may seem sweet, and playful, and rather innocent, but the truth is-- this wolf is rather far from naive. She's young, still, and so her understanding of the world still has room to grow, but she is a wolf possessing a fierce confidence and determination. She is not one to be easily fooled, and will not hesitate to turn her fangs on anyone who threatens her. On the same note, however, she will help others, if she can, should she come across those in need of it [even if her way of it seems a little harsh, and unforgiving at times.] She's a huge flirt, but rarely means anything serious by it, and seems to enjoy tormenting her 'victims' [as Diligence calls them] with her teasing ways.
History: Knotwood grew up in a litter of three. Her brother and sister were both as healthy as she, and, like any healthy pups, they tousled, argued, and occasionally fought. Her parents-- lone wolves who had come together during whelping season-- never joined a pack, and instead raised their three pups by themselves. Because of this, life was often tougher than it might have been for them, had they been part of a pack. However, Knotwood and her siblings never knew any better, and so did not, perhaps, want for as much as a pup coming from a pack might have done.
Even so, a particularly rough winter took both Knotwood's sister and her father, the former by starvation, and the second the attack of a hungry mother-bear who had felt threatened by the lone, lanky wolf so near her den. Her sister died only a few days after their small family discovered their father's body.
The tragic events stole some of Knotwood's innocence, and hardened her to the realities of life. Though she doesn't blame anyone for the misfortunes, she soon left her family the next summer to discover herself, and what might become of her own fate.
About a half-year later, during the next winter, Knotwood came across a tiny wolf-pup and decided to take her in and raise her, though she herself was barely an adult. The scene reminded her far too much of her little sister, and her own father-- memories of which were still fresh. She named the pup 'Sirka', an old name derived from 'hope' and 'circle'. [Note: see Sirka's history as well for more about her]
Now, nearly a year later, Knotwood is a young adult with an Alpha's disposition-- a young wolf perhaps older than her years. And yet, through it all, her playful and care-free demeanor is often the first thing any wolf will notice about her. And for the past year, since leaving her family, she has lived alone, with Sirka, her strength and cunning becoming greater with each passing day. Thoughts of joining a pack -- or starting her own-- have begun to surface in her thoughts.
Mother: n/a
Father: n/a
Offspring: n/a
Familiars: Acorn | Bunny-gram | Female
Diligence | Fox | Male
Roleplay:
Text Color: #917549
Obtained: Self-colored
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 4:56 pm
Rank: Lone
Cert: X
Stages: Adolescent | Lone
Gender: Male
Age: 3 Years
Sexuality: Bi [preference for males]
Gen: 1
Personality: Hot-Tempered; Spirited; Cunning; Sarcastic; Selfish; Shady
If Lizard has one thing he's passionately interested in, it's his own well-being and comfort. He's too cynical to trust others enough to put his life in their hands, and so the only one he trusts to ensure his own survival is himself. On the other hand, he is one who gets bored easily if there isn't someone to talk to after awhile. To amend this situation, he sometimes engages other lone wolves in conversation [or mind games, depending on your point of view] until he satisfactorily cured of his boredom. He is a selfish wolf, though, and the only time he will do something for another wolf, whether he says this outright or not, is if it amuses or helps him in some way. Lizard is also not above tricking other wolves into doing things for him, or hurting [sometimes badly] or fighting other wolves who spark his temper. He is a vicious and often fickle wolf who's loyalties, other than to himself, are not easily discernible. Some might even say he's a tad bit insane.
History: Some might say Lizard has always been something of a bad apple. As a pup, he knew the life of a pack. The benefits and downfalls of being an only child to a Gamma were not unusual, but they were not the kinds of restraints Lizard found easy to follow. In fact, he seemed to delight in pushing the bounds, and quickly learned how to get away with some of his pranks and other trouble. Practice, after all, can only help to improve one's skills. Most of the adults believed he would grow out of such games as he got older, but this wasn't so. If anything, he got worse.
There didn't seem to be any particular trigger for such behavior. None of his family had ever treated him badly-- there had been no tragic deaths or accidents as he grew up. But, as time passed, some of the elders began to whisper among themselves that it just had to have something to do with Lizard's mysterious mother. A lone wolf who had stayed as part of the pack while pregnant, with his infatuated father, until the pups were old enough to ween-- before suddenly disappearing. The rather neutral pack seemed to remember her as being more and more strange as the years passed, and stories and memories began to mingle.
Lizard, having been too young to really remember her, grew up on such half-whispered tales, though he never really seemed to care one way or the other about them.
In the end, as his conniving ways --- quick, vicious, and often uncalled for temper--- finally tested the last of the patience of his elders, Lizard was cast out from his pack. The last straw was when Lizard attacked another male wolf, about his own age, after baiting him into a fight. Such isn't uncommon, of course, to test one's rank in a pack, but when Lizard refused to stop, even after he had clearly one, a decision was made. It was a decision that seemed harder on his father and the other pack members than it was on Lizard himself. He was glad to go, really, even if he was a bit younger than most adolescents leaving home to find their own paths. Truth be told, Lizard never really did fit into the pack-life to begin with.
So, he traveled, making his own way across the lands. He's met a lot of wolves, many of which he only half remembers, and some of which more than half-remember him. When he finally settled at the beach, it seemed like the perfect place. Remote, but not so far removed as to be unable to seek entertainment should he wish it.
Mother: n/a
Father: n/a
Offspring:
With Noëlle: Tutti ♀ | Samhain ♀ | Druantia ♀ | Lorrison ♂ | Corben ♂
Familiars:
Roleplay:
|| Stepping on Toes with Ralastor || In-Progress
|| Highs and Lows with Noelle || In-Progress
|| Surfs Up Dude with Sprite || In-Progress
Text Color: #718c00
Obtained: Self-Colored
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 5:01 pm
Rank: Gamma
Desired Rank: ???
Cert: X
Stages: Gamma
Gender: Male
Age: 5 Years
Sexuality: Bi [no preference]
Gen: 1
Personality: Caustic; Blunt; Lonely; Intuitive; Defensive; Chivalrous; Watchful
History:
Mother: n/a
Father: n/a
Offspring: n/a
Familiars:
Roleplay:
Text Color: #e22c92
Obtained: Valentine Gram from S u r f For L o v e
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2011 7:07 pm
Rank: Gamma
Desired Rank: Alpha or Beta
Cert: X
Uncert: Gamma
Gender: Male
Age: 3 Years
Sexuality: Straight
Gen: 1
Personality: Ambitious; Spontaneous; Driven; Curious; Impatient; Inexperienced
History:
Mother: n/a
Father: n/a
Offspring:
With LaLa Melody: Starsong ♀ | Estelle ♀ | Cosmic Serenade ♂
Familiars: Flux | Female | Deer
Roleplay:
Text Color: #095548
Obtained: Self-Colored
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 6:24 pm
Rank: Gamma
Desired Rank: Lone, most likely.
Cert: X
Uncert: Pup | Adolescent | Gamma
Gender: Female
Age: 2 Years
Sexuality: Straight
Gen: 2
Personality: Flippant; Care-free; Mischievous; Adventurous; Sarcastic; Confident
History: Born into IsraKaiya, Tutti is only just now beginning to understand the life of a wolf outside a pack. Her time before this was filled with warmth, comfort, security and familiarity. It was a very good life, for sure, but Tutti has always been a restless wolf. Shortly after reaching adolescence, Tutti decided to leave her pack life, though she may return again, one day.
One reason for leaving, and perhaps the most pressing to her curiosity and sense of adventure, is the mission of finding her mysterious father. Not much was ever said of him in the pack, or by her mother. To be honest, Tutti began to suspect that even Noelle did not know much about Lizard before her father disappeared from the picture. The thought of having never known him hasn't ever made Tutti feel abandoned, though. After all, she had many surrogate parents who provided for her, well, and Tutti has never been a remorseful sort.
[possible stuff to be added related to Acheron's pack...???]
Mother: Noëlle
Father: Lizard
Offspring: n/a
Familiars: n/a
Roleplay: n/a
Text Color: #d47106
Obtained: Breeding
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 4:22 pm
Rank: Gamma
Desired Rank: ???
Cert: X
Uncert: Pup | Adolescent | Gamma
Gender: Female
Age: 2 Years
Sexuality: Straight
Gen: 2
Personality: Mischievous; Extrovert; Sassy; Stubborn; Amiable; Dramaqueen
Always looking for the next adventure, Starsong isn't one to sit idly by. Even as a pup, she was always stirring up some kind of trouble, or goading others into it. Because she can also be rather cunning, and persuasive, she has a habit of letting the blame fall to others and often gets away unscathed. Despite her love of pranks, though, her adventurous spirit will eventually lead her to the life of a Lone-- constantly on the move, and never able to settle. This doesn't mean she doesn't enjoy a good traveling companion, however.
And though she can be quite easy to get along with under the right circumstances, look out if you cross her! This wolf isn't the type to let an insult go easily-- and is likely to get you back at least twice as bad (never mind that she might deserve it!). Still, though, if you do manage to truly make it into her circle of trust, it becomes apparant that her sassy, mischievous, attitude hides a truly loving soul that is as loyal as she is stubborn. For those she's close to, Starsong would do anything to keep them safe and happy.
History: Growing up in the loving family-pack of IsraKaiya, Starsong was never short of playmates or those who loved her. Even so, she was something of a mischievous pup-- always getting those around her into trouble, while often escaping the blame herself. Because of this, it wouldn't be surprising if some of her 'playmates' still hold a grudge or two with the pretty, sassy she-wolf.
Always curious about her whereabouts, and the world in general, Starsong-- when not causing mayhem-- could often be found sitting with some of the older wolves, asking them questions about their history, or the world in general. Her favorite topic always included far-off places, and famous wolves of legendary raport. Some of her favorite bedtime stories included battles or stories of heroic wolves who went off to discover new places.
Eventually, Starsong will set off to find her father-- a wolf with something of a reputation of his own.. even if not a particularly valiant one.
Mother: Lala Melody
Father: Nova
Offspring: N/A
Familiars:
Roleplay:
Text Color: #89bc38
Obtained: Breeding by Ryuu
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 12:51 am
 a.k.a "Bear"
Rank: Omega
Desired Rank: ???
Cert: X
Uncert: Omega
Gender: Male
Age: 6 Years
Sexuality: Bi
Gen: 1
Personality: Bitter; Cunning; Veiled; Knowledgeable; Prickly; Merciful
Moonbear can be a rather difficult wolf to get to know. He doesn't seem inclined to talk much about himself in conversation, and seems to say even less when outright asked. But anyone who asks him about his past might see the shadow that falls over his eyes -- one that looks suspiciously like sadness, and maybe some regret. It is for this reason that Moonbear chooses, or is unwilling, to say much about himself. And though he is a stubborn, grumpy wolf, it is rare to see this wolf truly angry.
However, despite his generally... rough nature, Bear seems to harbor a lot of knowledge in various things, and might sometimes impart some of this knowledge when needed, especially with wolves he is fond of. And while he does not hoard his wisdom, he is also a firm believer in having someone learn from their own mistakes-- especially if they did not heed common sense or earlier warning. Perhaps the only true exception to this is when it comes to pups--- for which Moonbear has an obvious affection for. And while his play can be a little rough, it is more like a teasing uncle, or 'Papa Bear', than anything truly harmful --- and it is with pups that one might witness the rare occasion of the wolf truly smiling.
History: Moonbear's history is a vicious and bloody one, and is not one that he talks about lightly, or very often. There may be one or two wolves that know the full tale, but the rest is speculation....
Though most humans have embraced wolves as companions, that is not 100% the case. As with any thing, there will always be exceptions.
When he was a young adolescent, little more than a pup still, their den was invaded by the two-leggers. Moonbear had never seen a human before, but they smelled strange-- of smoke and blood and rot, dead wolf and other things. It was an evil smell, and he felt true fear for the first time in his life that day.
His mother and father fought the men, but they were no match for the strange, sharp sticks they carried. He watched his father die, his mother beaten and subdued before being stuffed into a wooden cage, his younger sister was put in a different crate-- and though Moonbear managed to nearly bite the finger off of one of the men, he too was beaten and stuffed into a small, tight cage.
His sister died first, too young and weak to withstand the harshness of their new life. His mother tried to be strong-- but with her mate and daughter dead, her own soul slowly withered to nothing in her grief. Eventually, she too died. Feeling abandoned, terrified, and filled with rage for these beings, Moonbear was a tough wolf to break in to the new life. But playing their games, performing tricks as they wanted, was better than having the club break across his flank-- so he eventually learned to behave.
But they never broke him, not truly. Moonbear was a vicious and savage thing when they let him out of his cage to face the other wolves, and sometimes dogs. Often, he didn't know why he had done it, afterward. Everything was a blur in those moments, pure rage... a lust for blood, and anything in his way bore the fury of it. Even another wolf.
He lived this life for a few years until, one day, a reckless man, drunk on beer, opened his cage, perhaps mistaking it for some other contraption. Monbear killed him without a second thought, and fled into the wilderness. Though they chased him, a man could not hope to outrun a wolf-- especially not one as cunning and ruthless as they had taught him to be. And as their numbers dwindled-- for Moonbear would pick them off slowly in their sleep-- they eventually decided to abandon the hunt, each fearing that they would be the next to disappear.
Moonbear eked out his existance for awhile before stumbling upon a pack. The leader was wary of Moonbear's seemingly withdrawn, blunt and sometimes vicious attitude (though he never would have attacked another unless provoked, first), he eventually let him join. When Moonbear was found playing with some of the pups a few days later, his eyes bright, and the faintest of smiles upon his face, the Alpha decided the wolf could not be such a bad sort, after all.
Mother: n/a
Father: n/a
Offspring: n/a
Familiars:
Roleplay:
Text Color: #415069
Obtained: B-day gift from Ryuu <3
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 2:52 pm
Rank: Gamma
Cert: X
Uncert: Gamma
Gender: Male
Age: 3 Years
Sexuality: Straight
Gen: 1
Personality:
History:
Mother:
Father:
Offspring:
Familiars:
Roleplay:
Text Color: #874207
Obtained: Pet Trade with Ryuu
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 3:32 pm
Rank: Omega
Cert: X
Uncert: Omega
Gender: Female
Age: 3 years
Sexuality: Straight
Gen: 1
Personality:
History:
Mother:
Father:
Offspring:
Familiars:
Roleplay:
Text Color: #a63a2a
Obtained: Pet Trade with Ryuu
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 2:28 am
Rank: Lone
Cert: X
Uncert: Lone
Gender: Male
Age: 4 years
Sexuality: Asexual. May breed him once for plot purposes, though.
Gen: 1
Personality:
History:
Offspring: n/a
Familiars: none
Roleplay: none
Text Color: #6f180f]
Obtained: Self customed
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 2:31 am
Rank: Gamma
Desired Rank:
Cert: X
Uncert: Gamma
Gender: Male
Age: 3 years
Sexuality: Straight
Gen: 1
Personality: Wise, Curious, Quick-Witted, Patient, Deceptive
Patient he is-- no one can wear him down
Wise is he --who's seen a thousand shores
You'll never see him lonely -- for he is needed much
But get too close to him, and you'll find yourself accursed
for this is an old deep river, who's Current is the worst
-- a lullaby sung by the mothers of his pack to remind the pups to stay away from the powerful river which their den was located near. Eventually, Current takes the name for himself.
History:
Offspring: n/a
Familiars: none
Roleplay:
Text Color: #075bb9
Obtained: Self-colored
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 1:27 pm
Rank: Gamma
Cert: X
Uncert: Gamma (Without Pelt )
Gender: Male
Age: 4 years
Sexuality: Straight
Gen: 1
Personality: Fierce, Hunter, Determined, Pragmatic, Blunt
History:
Mother: n/a
Father: n/a
Offspring: n/a
Familiars:
Roleplay:
Text Color:
Obtained:
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