Clover Hills CS

[Comet]

Name: Brexly Léone

Age/Gender: female 27

Sexuality: heterosexual

Pack: ---

Pack Position: ---

PB or HB: HB(human at the moment)

Power: teleportation

Mate: --

Pups:--

Wolf Appearance:

Human Appearance:

Backstory (at least 1 paragraph): Brexly was born in Santa Barbara, California when her mother was only seventeen. They struggled for a bit, her mother not being able to fully support a newborn baby. Her father was never around and at first she wasn't okay with it. The older she got though, the more okay she was with it. Her mother started to get her life together and soon was able to take care of the two, becoming a scientist. Brexly got pregnant at twenty, now having a 7 year old son named Caden. He's a handful, but she loves him and his father isn't around either. She moved to clover Hills when she heard they had better schools for her son, Caden always getting in trouble at school.
(Caden is a NPC, won't be used much but will pop up in conversations and stuff)

She is being brought back, she is a wolf, part of Kagore, Caden is not alive anymore. She is a hunter in Kagore

 

[mikyuu]

Name: Airis Qing

Age/Gender: Female 22

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Pack: Healer in Haven Pack

Pack Position: ---

PB or HB: PB

Power: Slight ability to manipulate plant life, only defensively

Mate: ---

Pups: ---

Wolf Appearance:

Half Appearance:

Human Appearance:

Backstory:
Airis was born in a proud and fierce pack back in China. Though as she grew up, she just simply didn't show the drive and aggression that all the other pack members had. She was always hesitant in battle, refused to fight, and timid. While was was gifted with plant life around her, influencing herbs and other useful plants to grow, she wasn't fit to keep up with the rest of the pack. They had taught her much in ancient chinese medicinal practice, in efforts to hopefully make her useful to the pack. To some extent, her previous pack was almost like royalty in China. Therefore to simply kick her out was rather difficult decision to make. While her medical knowledge and skill were superior like the other healers, her lack of ability to do much else was far too overwhelming to any of her skills. Thus her pack left her behind, and she's been stumbling around on her own ever since. Airis recently moved to Clover Hills in an attempt to escape her troubles back from China. Where she now resides and wonders around. Airis tries to avoid any contact with other wolves as much as possible as she cannot defend herself. Even in her wolf form, she's smaller than average. Most of her physic was simply pretty to look at, rather than any sort of wolfish furosity. Her human form stands at about 5' 3". Airis get embarrassed easily and is very socially awkward. She also tends to stay in the town, pretending to be a fellow human. Mostly because she envies the freedom of humans and not being bound to any sort of social code.


Name: Zechariah Hendrix

Age/Gender: Male 27

Sexuality: Bisexual

Pack: ---

Pack Position: Omega in Phantasm

PB or HB: PB

Power: Water manipulation

Mate: ---

Pups: ---

Wolf Appearance:

Human Appearance:

Backstory:
Zechariah is the son of the child born from affairs during the Vietnam War in the Hendrix family. His grandmother had met said distant relative during the war. She was nurse and had taken care of the relative when he was injured in battle. One thing led to another and he mistakenly got his grandmother pregnant. His grandmother's knew her parents would kick her out of the house if she returned pregnant, as they had greatly discouraged her to go out to war in the first place. She never returned to United States and illegally kept herself in Austria during a mid-flight stop on her return flight. This would be where his grandmother would give birth to Zechariah's mother. His mother would then go on to live a very troubled life and get into all sorts of trouble. She suffered greatly from the curse that was bestowed onto the Hendrix family because of her father's cowardly behavior. His grandmother also didn't know how to help her deal with the shifts from human to wolf. Which lead to a lot of neglect towards his mother. She would also at a young age get pregnant with Zechariah and also lead him down a life of misery. He never would know who his father was as he disappeared without a trace. Not that it bothered him much as he knew from a young age that he came from a mere fling. Though his mother did however help him deal with his shifting forms unlike her mother did to her. Unfortunately none of her efforts in trying to raise Zechariah in a normal atmosphere came through, like his mother he himself was troubled. He always got into fights and suspended from school for being too aggressive. But living in these conditions taught him to be able to live off on his own and able to fend for himself. Zechariah would only finish his high school diploma before getting involved with mafia activity. Here he truly discovered the origins of his animalistic behavior, and began to use them in his favor. He became a very useful asset to eliminate the mafia's enemies. He racked in tons of success for the organization, but this has led him to be extremely cocky. At times his actions end up getting him in tight situations where he can't fight his way out of. He also tends to "toy with his food", he likes to makes his targets suffer a substantial amount before finally finishing them off. He stands at a defiant 6' 4", making his presence rather menacing. His intimidating stature had always played an advantage for him both in his human for and his wolf form.
As time past, he lost touch with his mother and his main focus was now the organization. His mother did give him one last message before he cut her off completely. She gave him an American address from some town. She wrote that he could finally get some clarity of himself if he found his family origin. He had always wanted to know the more of what the rest his family was like at a younger age, but as he grew older his interest slowly diminished to disdain. He hated how he and his mother and grandmother were simply thrown under the rug and forgotten. Nevertheless he soon forgot about all of it as he grew, but the letter his mother sent him sparked the childish curiosity back in him. At first he just let it be and payed no attention, but his curiosity would soon get the better of him and followed to the address his mother gave to him. He wasn't sure what he was going to find, but it didn't ever hurt to look.

 

[Cosmosis]

Name: Dameon Grenakowski

Age/Gender:23,Male

Sexuality: Straight

Pack: Loner

Power: Dehydration

Mate:N/A

Wolf Appearance:Appears with black-fur unless in sunlight, then it shines very dark blue while his eyes are a deep-ocean blue.

Human Appearance: Standing at 6’ 5” Dameon has black hair in a ceasar style. He’s well shaven and if he isn’t wearing a sketchy, baggy hoody, quite well built. His eyes are a light-ocean blue and those who have seen his face think he’s blind though it’s false.

Backstory (at least 1 paragraph):As a kid, Dameon seemed to be quite alright. He lost his parents and younger brother in a freak-show massacure known as the “Jerky” Incident. As he grew up from 16 onwards by himself he had left the peaceful clover hills for the city life to work. Oddly enough he made good money and did well for himself for two years. Then in an argument with his boss he was fired. In a span of three months he lost his apartment and was forced to the streets. two months later and a new job rolled around. From his beginning of the new job Dameon can’t neccasarily remember. Or maybe it’s that he doesn’t want too remember what happened. His charisma broke down during that time and the young adult somehow made it back to Clover Hills though he had changed in the years he had been away.

Working at a reasturant, Dameon is well known by patrons and is often requested. He makes quite a lot of money from the job but it’s all a facade he puts up for good pay and better tips. Once he leaves the diner and goes outside he loses his smile and gleaming, energy filled eyes. Upon making it back to his home he lets his ears perk up from his skull as his belt unravels from around his waist. As it fluffs out into a wolf tail the same color as his hair he takes off his jacket and work uniform. That’s also around the time he files down his teeth again and brushes his fur.

Dameon if you’re close to him is quite friendly and actually clumsy. To nearly everyone else he seems cold and distant. It’s very common to think he has a twin who works at the reasturant opposed to happy Dameon being the world-hating one most have come to know him as.

 

[Ryoko Lee]

I was pretty goddamn drunk when I wrote this, so sorry for whatever I missed or messed up.

Spoiler: Jasper

"It's okay. I know i'm not beautiful."
"Sorry... I'm so hard on the eyes..."
"Don't look at me."
"If you think my face is terrible, don't look at my body. Memories are written all over."
"Sometimes, when a person is hurt, their mind recovers, but not their heart. And that's when scars appear..."
"Please... Leave me be."

Name:
Jasper Rayes Johnson

Age/Gender:
Female, age 24

Sexuality:
Pansexual

Pack:
N/A

Pack Position:
N/A

PB or HB:
HB

Power:
Jasper has a non-offensive nor defensive ability like many wolves. She has an enchanting voice that lets people see her perspective- which isn't always beneficial. They tend to pick up how she feels about herself, and see her how she views herself- ugly and scarred. It affects a lot of her relationships. She picked up this ability after her husband burned her for the last time on her back.

Mate:
Divorced- William Heigns

Pups:
Jasper has no living offspring. She is infertile due to wounds afflicted by her ex husband.

Wolf Appearance:


Human appearance:
Jasper has scars- the obvious ones on her face, and the others she tries to hide, on her back, wrists, stomach, and heart. Not all of them were self inflicted.
She has long semi-wavy brown hair, and a petite build.

Backstory:
Jasper has a uneventful childhood, but everything changed when she met Will. Charming and Alluring at first, he swept her off her feet and stole her heart. But things change, and pain reveals people- including the true Will. The screaming turned to beatings, the beatings turned to burnings, and he became not only physically abusive but manipulative as well. He made her feel as though she was nothing, scarred, and barren.
She began to believe she gave nothing to the world- she could not even bear children after a particular argument she later regretted as he shifted, and attacked her brutally. At this point she was still human, and had yet to be turned.
The scars on her face were from him, as well as her back. However, the many scars, like zippers, deep engravings and slashes, pink and silvery now, jutting from her flesh on her wrist, are her own creation. She has overcome this, but not her view of herself.

After he turned her- it was a brutal affair, like much of their relationship; but after she turned, he left her for another woman.
Her insecurities only worsened with time and she attempted to survive without anyone, or anything. She didn't understand how she shifted, or how it works, or even basic rules of pack life. She's quite clueless on this fact, and her shifting is based on emotion, not decisions.

 

[Cosmos]

Name:
Not one that is pronounced in human standards, but it would be easiest to simply call her Gabe. (Pronounced: Gayb) Her name in wolf roughly translated to 'monster'.

Age/Gender:
//Unknown// Presumed somewhere around 19-24, Female.

Sexuality:
Pansexual

Pack:
Not important, an unnamed wild pack that often comes through the area every through years.

Pack Position:
'Leader' similar to alpha in normal or humanity based werewolf packs except this is the title given to those who unlike alphas have a passive ruling, one that lets their wolves roam free and simply caught out for advice or for important decisions.

PB or HB:
PB (Through a non council related wild pedigree, though not as potent and storng as the council werewolves they're far superior to normal wolves in brute strength and halfblooded alike.)

Power:
Night daze- An ability that can both cause minor illusions along with a very specific ability that applies to blacking out everything else in ones surroundings except herself an the victim targeted, like being absorbed into a void of black where only they existed, alas it can only be used for a short few moments at maximum and doesn't actually transport anything to anywhere, simply another more complex illusion. (Her power has a passive ability of almost always giving her eyes a light glow in appearance which she has no control of whatsoever)

Mate:
//None// Wild wolves generally will not monogamously mate like humans or other wolves, much like loners they take what they can and when they can in order to continue their line though can scent out weak or older wolves to avoid.

Pups:
-

Wolf & Human appearances: [Wild's cannot fully transform to human no matter their power and just like others such applies to this girl.]


Backstory:
Raised in the wild live in the wild. A motto used commonly by her pack she's had very ew interactions with humans her entire life, the occasional dress up in a hood to sneak some food for a few wolves from a diner and scamper off back into the bushes or someone sadly in the wrong place at the wrong time and though unharmed would never be quite the same again. She's not afraid to use your beards against you and has quite a serious and well tempered expression despite what most others show, some rumours are placed her ancestors holds the genetics of a dog a while back making the girl so 'different' even amongst her own but nevertheless she ascended to leader quickly after her farthers passing, having never known her mother since she died protecting the young pup shortly after childbirth from a wolf attack from another territory crossing their same migration field followed by hunters…. She'll never forget the murderous look in their eyes. Though recent trouble is stirring and her pack senses danger within the walls of clover hills, however being their only route to the destination they intend to follow they sent out the most well acquainted of the bunch to deal with the nuisance, determined to find the alpha in all this trouble and ask they keep the ruckus down. Something that has very rarely been attempted by wilds, a behaviour most unfamiliar.

scorpiodragon Comet

 

[RI.a]

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name // Ilya
age // 20 y.o.
gender // Female
sexuality // Heterosexual
pack // tbd | Loner
pack position // abilities equivalent to Guard
pb or hb // halfblood
power // {locked} Water manipulation: Can shape and manipulate water (only liquid state). Unable to create or change its state.
mate // Open
pups // None

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half // Yellow eyes | Blonde hair with auburn streaks

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backstory // Ilya is a child of a human mother and halfblood wolf. She has never met her father as her mother told her that she moved to Canada when she was pregnant with Ilya and had made promises to her love to meet there. But the father of her child never kept his word. Her mother raised her with the help of a friendly pack of wolves in the small town of Peggys Cove. She's been trained well enough to defend herself and fight off vicious wolves that threaten her pack and mother - gaining the position of a guard in the small pack. She's grateful for their love and generosity, but was always curious about her father. When her mom finally told her where she met him, Ilya persuaded her to visit Clover Hills to find her father. But with only a name and a pack name, the chances of finding him are slim. Ilya insists that she should go, for her father's homeland calls for her.

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[xXSunnyXx]

(since I was inactive, my character ollie was killed off so uh...yeah...here is my new character though my responses may be scarce after tonight unless I have access to my phone after this)

Name: Lynn Chester

Age: 18

Gender: female

Sexuality: bisexual

Pack: none atm

Pack Position: none atm

PB or HB: HB

Power: she has no real powers

Mate: none

Pups: none

Wolf Appearance:

Human Appearance:

Backstory (at least 1 paragraph):

when Lynn was a pup her mother was killed by a band of hunters and then her father raised her on the run and eventually they joined a pack with her father as the alpha but about a month later a power-hungry male challenged her father for the alpha position and killed him, causing her to flee the pack and since then she has roamed the forest with nothing but a backpack of nessacary survival gear and her acoustic guitar with her, she hoped to possibly join a pack though she figured she would stay out of the pack drama for now.

personality: at first lynn can be considered hearless and blunt though once she is comfortable around someone she will begin to show a kinder side to her that will stop at nothing to protect those she loves

VeiledPariah l fixed it xD

 

[VeiledPariah]

ok one moment, i didnt realize i didnt fill out the personality portion, thank you for notifying me

No problem, and welcome back to Clover Hills your Character Lynn has been Accepted
The discord link should be on of the forum pages at the beginning of the thread. If not i can make sure gm sends it to you if you want.

 

[xXSunnyXx]

thx! My replies may occasionally be spotty over the next few weeks until I get my phone back, then i can jump back in full time, I should be able to reply atleast once a day though for the time being

 

[scorpiodragon]

Name: Fredrick Allaway

Age/Gender: 50/Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Pack: Glaswin

Pack Position: Medic

PB or HB: HB

Power: Unknown

Mate: Gweneth (human)-divorced

Pups: Isis, Zinnia, Narcissa (daughters), Adam (living bio son), Costea (adopted son), Herman & Clement (deceased)-all humans

Wolf Appearance:

Human Appearance:

Backstory (at least 1 paragraph): Born and raised in Norway until he was nine, his family then moved to Scotland when his father inherited a home from Fredrick's great uncle. He joined the army at twenty-three after a few failed years at a dead end job in a bakery. There he served for many years, eventually meeting a nurse when he was in a military hospital after getting injured in an attack. Despite the injury he went back into the army after a couple of months and continued, starting a long distance relationship that turned into dating and eventual marriage. It was shortly after he went back to the army that their twin boys were conceived, the couple going on to have four more biological children and adopting a son from Romania. In 2016 he divorced his wife and moved to America, his children all grown or teenagers by this time. The next few years were spent traveling the United States and Canada until he settled down in Montana in 2017. Tired of war and fighting, he got a cabin in the woods, trying to recover from his divorce though it was only in the past couple days when he was out hunting for food that he ended up being bitten by a massive wolf which was unknowingly a lycan. Because of his injuries in the war, he was unable to get away from the creature though did manage to wound it and scare it off. However, in the attack he lost his gun and suffered quite a few injuries in the attack. While his life has unknowingly changed, he wanders the forest, trying to understand what happened and how to survive.

 

[Deadly Darkness]

Name: Carolyn Bowman

Age/Gender: 23/Female

Sexuality: Pansexual

Pack: Loner

Pack Position: None

PB or HB: HB

Power: She can harden her fur, serving as a sort of armor

Mate: None yet

Pups: None yet

Wolf Appearance:

Human Appearance:

Backstory (at least 1 paragraph): (WIP, getting on a plane soon so I'll finish this when I get the chance)
Carolyn was a relatively average person. An only child with divorced parents, she grew up content with the idea of being alone. She had general acquaintances throughout her school career, but no true friends. Maybe that's why she was turned. With no friends, she never understood what an appropriate or healthy relationship was.
One day, during her second year of college, she met a boy. He was somewhat of a wild child, but that's what seemed to draw her in. It felt a little cliche, but she appreciated the new attention nonetheless. He did things no one had ever done for her: he waited outside of class for her, wrapped his arm around her, and sometimes even stood outside the base of her window waiting to see her. Of course she wasn't aware of the very dangerous situation she was in. After a few weeks of being together, the boy started pushing himself onto her. Carolyn wasn't comfortable with the situation, but he assured her that if she really cared about him she would allow him to do as he pleased.

 

[mikyuu]

Name: Koen Sandburg

Age/Gender: Male 24

Sexuality: Demisexual (has trust issues)

Pack: -- Loner

Pack Position: -- Mostly dom male, though is faintly sub (kinda switch?)

PB or HB: HB

Power: Manipulation of Blood, but only his own (physically needs to bleed in order to use)

Mate: --

Pups: --

Wolf Appearance:

Human Appearance:

Backstory (at least 1 paragraph):

*POTENTIALLY OFFENSIVE WARNING*​

Koen had been a blooming track athlete with full ride scholarships to any division one school. Sports journals named him an up-and-coming future olympic track athlete. He did well in school and his life would have been the definition of perfect. Of course, perfect never stays. One night, he ends up being attacked by a wolf who bites him and turns him. The man who bit him had taken an interest in him and held ill intention for turning him. His maker was sick and cruel, mostly using Koen as a test subject. He seemed to have a fascination with Koen’s reddish eyes from his albinism. He conducted so many “experiments” on his eyes that his quickened healing factor couldn’t properly repair his tissue anymore; there is excessive red scar tissue (mostly from burns) around his eyes and some other parts of his face. Unfortunately the testing didn’t stop there, his maker conducted heavy amounts of experiments elsewhere, specifically the spine. Which in return has caused him perminate nervous damage that causes him to have occasional muscle spasms and shakes. Even though the experiments mostly stayed physical, there was plenty of mental damage done as well. Especially with his maker forcing the ties of maker and cub. Koen can slip into mania episodes, which can be triggered under high stress situations. Eventually Koen would find and develop his special ability from becoming a wolf, and he was never short of blood to practice with. He would perfect this ability, mostly in highly condensed “blood bullets” (requires a lot of blood to be effective), Koen would finally kill his maker and set himself and a few other poor souls free. Though of all the test subject, he was definitely the maker’s favorite, experiencing the most extensive trauma of all of them. He didn’t know if he could properly return to society as he’s been most likely pronounced dead. Unable to ever return home, he fled and found himself wound up in Clover Hills. Without much reason to live, his previous life lost and his maker dead, he was pretty sure Clover Hills would be his last stop. He was tired of trying to run away from his pain and misfortunes. Koen just wanted a little peace before he planned on taking his own life. He wanted to enjoy the Montana landscape and nature and see some beauty back into the sick and twisted world. He’s arrived for only a week or so and he wasn’t sure how long he wanted to sightsee. Frankly, he isn’t 100% sure if he really wants to leave his existence behind, but he really don’t have much going for him. Though nothing is set in stone quite yet for Koen.

Koen has major shifts in personality, at one point he may be extremely hostile and even a bit sadistic, to cowering, panicy and fearful. Generally speaking, he’s fairly aloft and quiet. He doesn’t really like to communicate with others due to the fact he’s paranoid that they’ll have the same cruel intentions his maker did. He also fears people will view him as a monster since he has such deformed facial structure from his scars (which don’t seem to fade away). Therefore most of the time he will wear sunglasses to hide his scars. While most of the time he will exert his own dominant presence, but with enough continuous pressure you can break his shell and comply him to obey. During his scenes of mania, he’ll fall back onto a memory during his time of torture and loses sight on reality. Typically they last for as short as five minutes up to a full hour. His “shakes” also cause him difficulty when trying to run as he may suddenly spasm and lose his footing. Regardless, he doesn’t allow that to stop him from running in his free time as it is still his passion. It give him his runner physic and great stamina. He stands about 6’ 1” with defined lean muscle. He has tanner skin and redder eyes than most albino people, but he’s still fairly pasty with white hair.