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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 9:57 pm
Database Entry 29# Name: Diego Age: 300 Test Score 37 Class: Ranger Personality biggrin ue to certain events he has become much different from his lust to kill self, he has grown reclusive and quick to think rather than react. Diego's favorite thing still and will always be, the stench in the air, the smell of the gore and carnage far greater than any war. Apperance:[img] DiegoWolven apperance:Diego's Fully Wolven FormSoon after becoming astablished in New York, Jeff a young male turned by Diego fell in love with a Vampiress Rowaneath, then due to on going battles with the Vampires and the Lycans she left him for his own good. Jeff has grown bitter since. Rowaneath's telepathic abilities had some how brought Diego's twisted soul back from hell and it manifested in Jeff's body. After a time of fighting over the body Jeff figured out a way to expell Diego from his body. Diego and Jeff had had multiple fights since then but in the end it was Jeff's love Rowaneath who not only killed herself but killed him too. Diego found his burnt corpse and laughed while pissing on both of them. Since then he had killed to his hearts content until Astarte left him suddenly. For a while Diego also disappeared but returned when he caught Astarte's scent. Since that point they have grown much closer, rather than being master and slave. That was until she disappeared again angery and fueled with hate he disappeared to a completely different continent. There he created havoc and senselessly slaughtered villages as he traveled from europe to asia. It wasn't until he was somewhere deep in India's jungles that he was struck down nearly killed by a monster of greater power, speed and combat experience. Instead of delivering the killing blow that he had expected and nearly longed for, she nursed him back to health all the while keeping him bound. There they spent many nights talking, philosophising and trading stories. As time progressed a bond was formed between them and somehow she had changed his personality.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 5:44 pm
Database Entry #30Name Ryan Underwood Litmus test score 29 (I'm sure I did it wrong.But I'unno.) Alias Loner Age 21 Class Pup Appearence Wolven Appearance Personality Like the black sheep,Ryan is a loner,he's never had a friend in his lifetime.Though if you can manage to get on his soft side,he will treat you like an equal. Brief History Abandoned at the age of six,Ryan has almost always been alone.Born and raised in England,Ryan enjoyed life.Until the day his paents had supposedly gone to work and never came back.Scarred for life,he worked until he had enough money to go to America.At 19 years,he met his parents again.Having become a cold hearted person,he slaughtered his own family.A year later,he was charged with man slaughter and sentanced to thirty years in prison.Though he was bailed by a mysterious woman.The day of his twenty-frist birthday,the strange woman returned.The woman revealed herself.His own little sister,who had been born when Ryan was abandoned,having also explaned to him why he was abandoned,then she told him what her life had been like since they're parents were massacred by Ryan's own two hands.She said she had been bitten by a Lycan and wanted her final living relative to share the same fate as she did.All he could remember was his sisters face.The next day,he woke in the woods,naked and lying next to the carcass of a Vampire.Since the day he was turned,Ryan would never forget her face and how it was so full of hate. Weapons A jet black sword with a wolf carved into the blade,a pair of daggers and a pair of USP.45 handguns. ID G3J6A53
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 8:06 pm
Database Entry #31 Name Avicus Gavriel Litmus test score 20 Alias No alias Age 45 (looks 22) ClassRanger Appearance Human: Avicus has dark, medium length, wavy hair. Usually wears it flowing back over his brow. He has almond-shaped eyes. His irises are bis and round. They are a beautiful emerald green. His eye brows are not bushy, but they are not slim either. They are a lighter shade then his hair. He has a thin, but long nose. He has a heart-shaped face, thin cheeks, and defined cheek-bones. He also has a soft pointed chin. He has a sharp mouth, with a thin upper lip, and a full bottom lip. He has a lithe, athletic body. He has a very strong upper body, and very stealthy. Wolven Appearance Avicus has thick, pure white fur. He ties a band around a tuff of hair, on his mane. Other patches of fur he has braided and hanging back over his muscular shoulders. Avicus's eyes are a very dark yellow, they hold a bit of the emerald green from his human form. Sharp, black, curved claws on all four paws. Personality Avicus is a very sly person. He takes his time thinking things through situations, and usually comes out on top when involving quick wits in a challenge. He keeps to himself in crowds, and is very good at disappearing in crowded areas when someone is looking for him. He loves challenges, and has never turned down an opportunity to teach someone lower than he is their place. He is intro-vent and rarely shows his emotions. He grew up as a thief and has learned to disguise his true intentions from his body language. He enjoys the darkness of caves, and alley-ways better than the light of a town-square. His passion lies solely in the ocean. He will swim for miles to work on his stamina. Brief History From his birth (or so Aunt told him) he lived with a woman who called herself Aunt, who had found Avicus as a child left on her door-step. She taunt him how to pick-pocket without being caught. But when he was she would always make an excuse for his stealing. He is not sure if he loved the woman, but he mourned when she died when he was 14. After that he wondered to alley-ways and streets as a thief. By this time he was quite good. Since he was 6 he had never been caught by the guards again. He was pulled into by a gang of thieves, where he quickly became the leader. Around 20 his fellow gang members betrayed him, and he was left in a museum. This is when he discovered his shape shifting abilities. He escaped without being noticed. Weapons Short sword, a normal sword, broad sword, bow, a long bow, knives and daggers ID Number;864
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 8:37 am
Database Entry #32NameDavid Mendell Litmus test score19 AliasCrow Age217 ClassHunter Appearance The clothes in the picture are what he always wears. He has a lean body mass. On his back is a black tattoo, the tattoo is that of a tribal sun. Wolven Appearance PersonalityLoyal, Kind to friends, humorus, patient, fierce in battle, merciless toward enemies. Almost never smiles, will kill anyone he has to. Brief History Growing up in Amsterdam was never easy for David. David constantly fought for survival by stealing, eating scraps....Anything he could do to get what he needed. His Father and Mother had both died while raising him on the streets. He never really got to know them, considering the fact that they died when he was around Seven years old. One day, while wandering the outskirts, a wolf had attacked him and bit him. Scared, David fled. Within the next few days, he noticed several different abnormalities. Then, when the full moon arrived, he transformed seemingly into a wolf and ravaged a few homes. He was ten years old when this happened. After he came of age, he found his way over to New York, hearing of a pack there. He joined and fell under the name of Crow, no one really knows why he chose that name. One would have to ask him. WeaponsPSG1 Sniper Rifle, Desert Eagle ((Customized)), 9mm and a Trench knife. ID Number: 9003422
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:32 pm
Database Entry 33# Name Shizuka Ichicoru Litmus test score 18 Alias None Age 23 Class Hunter Appearance Wolven Appearance Personality Shizuka has a very dark personality, and insulting her will provoke her quickly. Not always antisocial, she has a scary sense of humor. Brief History Her mother and father were both werewolves, so she is no hybrid or half breed. Her mother was killed while trying to hunt, but Shizuka hasn't been emotionally damaged or hurt by this. She keeps to herself anyway. Weapons A 9mm, and a Swiss Army Knife. ID Number; 642
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 9:14 pm
Database Entry 34#Name Fenris (Last name unknown to her) Litmus test score 24 Alias Fen; Fenny; Wulf Age Unknown. She does not like counting her age. Birthdays and such seem to be useless knowledge to her. Class Ranger Appearance [x]Wolven Appearance [x]Personality She is calm and works out situations quite well. Usually, she had no need for violence, but she will act if nee be. (IE if she is attacked). She could care less if someone she does not knoww is being beat up, but when someone does something to piss her off during the 'fight' she will jump in and knock them both around until they cry for mommy. Brief History She lived in a small village in a forest, far off from civilization. It was full of Lyncans like herself. They specialized in hand to hand combat there. She took it up there, but found that the training was more of, 'being thrown into life and death situations over and over again until you could fight back'. From that, she gained plenty of scars and such. She soon left her village after she thought herself ready, getting into a lot of fights, further enhancing her combat skills. She, of course, picked up a few weapons and arms from her opponents. With plenty of practice in hunting and survival training in the forests, she finally found the city, finding out soon that is was not a very welcoming place... Weapons Belt: Combat Knife; M-9 Beretta 9mm Pistol; Magnum Desert Eagle.All were 'found.' She never had a place to really leave them safely, so she kept them on person. ID Number; 2785
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2007 11:26 pm
Database Entry 035# Name Samuel Morgan Litmus test score 9 Alias Sam, Mr. Morgan Age 35 Class Ranger
Appearance There isn't anything remarkable about Sam's height or weight. He stands about 5'9" tall, weighing aprox. 150 lbs. His hair is a redder shade of auburn, worn in a shoulder-length tail, and he has green eyes. His face is on the narrow side, with sharp nose and cheekbones. He walks with a limp in his left leg, as if it hurts to bear weight, and thus uses a cane. His right ear is torn, resembling bite marks. As a rule, he is immaculately clean--when he can be--and wears clothes that would be considered stylish; mostly button down shirts and slacks.
Wolven Appearance Sam takes the form of an average timber wolf, albiet his fur is slightly brown to match his hair color. As with his human form, both his left hind leg and right ear are scarred and slightly maimed. Timber Wolf: http://www.firstpeople.us/pictures/wolves/1024x768/Timber_Wolf-(1024x76 cool .jpg Personality Loud, opinionated, and horribly confident, Sam loves the spotlight. He's a horrendous flirt and flaunts it at every opportunity. He is quite obviously vain and stubborn, forming fast opinions of people and sticking to them. While in public, he is gregarious, and outgoing. This changes, however, once he finds himself out of the public eye, becoming fairly quiet and reserved.
Brief History Sam was born to wealthy parents in England, and lived there until he turned 19. After which, he spent time wandering Europe, and eventually found his way to America, using his inheritance and odd-jobs to keep his bank account well stocked. He met his long time lover--Laki, a man from Hawaii--after they became traveling partners. They eventually settled in Canada, until Laki fell ill. The cold weather did not help the man's condition, and he soon died, despite the constant attention of his lover, and visits to every hospital within range. After his lover's death, Sam continued his wanderings, and it was during this time he became lamed and scarred. He soon found his way to New York, and started a small advising business from his home.
Weapons For the most part, Sam chooses to go about unarmed, save for his cane. It is black, with a metal handle plated with chrome. On the occasions he does choose to arm himself, it is with a standard .45 pistol he picked up in a pawn shop.
ID Number; 1835
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 7:00 pm
Database Entry 036# Name Zell Fenrir Litmus test score 26 Alias Runt (he is one of the smallest in the pack) Age 15 in age and looks ClassPup Appearance Short ,about 4ft 5', scrawny kid, light black messy hair going in every direction, bright yellow eyes, dark tan skin from being in the sun too much, and scarred hand from working too much. and a prosthetic hand. Always has a smile on. Wolven Appearance doesn't change in size, bright yellow eyes, gray fur with black specks, long pointed ears, and a short tail. Personality Easy going, takes everything into consideration, thinks before acting, good listener, loyal Brief History Zell Shining lived in the western parts of the united states. The Shinings were a very rich and proud family. On the night of his 14th birthday, somebody had tried to break into their house, but the alarm rang. He remembered himself getting up and then he must have fallen unconscious. When he woke up the next morning he was lying in an ally across the street of his house. He went back to his house to find a door slammed in his face. he knew that he was abandoned. He still had some money in his pockets, (as he belonged to a very rich family) and he bought a train ticket to the east. Every town he stopped at, the next morning they chased him away. They all called him a monster. Finally, he came upon New York. One night, he spent the night in a hotel, still using money from his family. He went to bed, for sure, and awoke in the bathroom. He was looking in the mirror, but wasn't looking at himself. A werewolf, a Lycanthrope. He wasn't sure how it happened and still searches for the soon-to-be unlucky Lycan that changed him. He soon found others like himself. He sometimes resents his powers though, like a curse. He soon got rid of his last name with a new name. Fenrir, after the Norse wolf. Weapons He only carries a few knives and dirks, a wooden sword (for those "special encounters") and a tool kit. ID Number;0000
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 6:10 am
Database Entry 37# Name Wes Litmus test score 35 Alias A friendly person to the most part but will get angry if anything happened Age 17 Class Hunter Appearance Wolven Appearance Personality nice but short tempered Brief History Was Atacked by a Lycan when he was 15 where his family abandoned him at age 16,wes was captured bye a group of psycotics as he was in human form untill one night he groke out of the chains but only left a pair of chains on his right arm to remind him what happened, then wes wandered the cold streets untill he found a group of his kind finally where he had a great relief, Wes also travels with a pup that he has found over the years Weapons Wrappings on his fists and a chain on his right arm ID Number; #777
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 4:54 am
Database Entry 038 Name Cameron Uppror Litmus test score 9 Alias Upproar Age 23 Class Pup (intend to become a Healer) Appearance Wolven Appearance Personality Easy going, caring and friendly. Brief History Born in Sydney to loving parents, Cameron's life was fairly normal, in his teens he served in the local Coastal Patrol where he was trained as a medical officer and at 18 he enrolled into the Federal Police. His interest into the occult saw him transferred to New York to provide insight into strange occurances. It was because of this he ended up being bitten and turned into a Lycan, now he has to make sense of this new life and try to maintain his old one. Weapons A taser, pepper spray, baton and handgun whilst on duty, and a medical kit containing a number of items which can substitute for weapons, such as scaples and sedatives. ID Number: 191334
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 5:50 pm
Name: Rasheed Mazura Litmus test score: 28 Alias: Razu Age: 17 Class: healer Appearance:  full wolf form:  Personality: He's lazy and won't join a fight unless he's asked to. He plays the part of an idiot allowing none of his true emotions free but he has gottan better at showing his true emotions. He has Demophobia (fear of crowds) He hates being around huge numbers of people and gets very jumpy when he’s in them. He's also very curious and panics at any slight of danger to him (such as a gun pointing at him) but he when he's fight he turns deadly serious once all else fails. He has no anger toward any creature indeed he loves to learn about them and make friends with them. Brief history: Razu was an outcast among the pups as he grew up because of his dad dying at the hands of a vampire (protecting Razu at age 1 month) and his mom dying giving birth to Razu. He was viewed as bad luck. He thought it fitting to become a ranger that was part of the pack but not part of the pack, which was what he was like since his early years. He has been in many battles despite his rather young age. Despite his attempts to to deny what seemed like fate he became a healer because he always felt compelled to help and heal people when injured. Razu is very close to the new alpha Jaden and new Beta Sybil. He cares for Gabriel (Layna and Ceon's child) and acts as Gabe's stepfather as Ceon is now dead. Weapons: throwing stars,daggers, and various poisons. extra info on Razu: He has two wild animals that follow him alot. A black wolf name steffon and a golden eagle named Duke. He study many languages and is fluent in German. Russian, Japanese, Arabic. His main Language is English and he is still learning spanish and chinese. . His left hand has green vines tattooed on them. He is very knowlageable in poisons. steffon: Duke:  ID #5254
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 12:34 pm
Database Entry 40# Name Alumi(Doesn't have a last.) Litmus test score 15 AliasAlumi Age Looks around 19,20.Doesn't really know how old he is,and doesn't really care. ClassRanger
Appearance Tan skin,and white hair,he normally stands out,so prefers to wear a hat whenever he can.His eyes are silver,and can flash a bit whenever he gets annoyed,which is a good thing,as you can't tell anyother way.He normally dresses in all black,not because hes goth,but because he likes the color.He stands about 6''2',without the black combat boots. Wolven Appearance Hes a large pure white wolf,with of course,silver eyes.He doesn't have anything unusual,besides a stronger than average sense of smell,even for a wolf.He can tell what you had for breakfast a week ago if he wanted,but it can sometimes lead to head aches. Personality He's normally quiet,and a bit skittish,but people generally underestimate him.He's a skilled fighter,but generally keeps out of the way of fights if he can help it.But he doesn't appreciate being insulted,and will defend himself if you go and chew his head off or any other funny stuff like that.His one strong weakness,would be his claustrophobia.He's terribly afraid of small spaces,and being crowded. Brief History He has the general history of most werewolves.Grew up on the street,bit by a stray Lycan,and found out the hardway how to deal with his powers,as he never wanted to join any others of his kind.He doesn't care for vampires,mostly because he's almost been killed by them on numerous occasions,but doesn't seek out revenge very often.He finds it boring. Weapons Normally nnothing.He doesn't like to fight all that much,so doesn't bother to keep anything on him.But if he does get in a fight,he'll use his claws as a weapon. ID Number:11994
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 10:58 pm
Database Entry #41 Name Zachary Brooks Litmus test score 31 Alias Runt Age 16 Class Pup Appearance Wolven Appearance Personality Cowardly, Very respectful of elders although pushed aside often because of his uselessness. Very submissive and follows orders without question or second thoughts, only because consequences may be harsher than others. Brief History A runt of a litter, he was always cast aside and left as a punching bag or whipping boy for others. Has grown up learning only what he can overhear and was rarely let outside the den. Weapons Improvised knives and small sharp objects. Uses claws and teeth only as a last resort. ID Number;000z
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 9:32 pm
Database Entry #42 Name Kentaro Seiichi Litmus test score 28 Alias Taro, Kuro, Taro Boi, Black Man, Big Black Age 19 Class Technician
Appearance Black...No I don't mean I have a dark personality(even though I do) I mean I'm black. Usually wearing black pants, black steel toed boots, wallet chain not attatched to a wallet at all, a black shirt with a nother button up black shirt over it covered in patches, a black bandana, and a black hat, with a spike wristband on his left arm, and huge DJ headphones around his neck at all times. Black/Brown hair, cornrolls, and a YinYang tattoo on his right shoulder. Wolven Appearance Humanoid Lycan Form: Grey fur and long mohawk like stripe of black fur from between his eyes goin down and coloring his tail black. Green eyes when not turned on a full moon, Silver when full moon present. Wolf Form: Grey fur without the black mohawk, reflective eyes like a leopard's, and obvious signs of sleep deprivation. Personality Crazy, easily depressed, even easier to piss off if you know what you're doing. Lazy at times, very chill, not one to start something unless in a bad mood, which still is rare for me to do. Brief History Got sorta angry one night while outside training with my Bo, and went for a walk. Next thing I know I'm running away from something, and then I wake up bleeding, well, at least I thought I was bleeding. Knowing what had happened, I ran away and never came back, if I were to become a creature of the night, I should live like one... Weapons (What do you carry) ID Number: 0204
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