Darkwood Wolves {Character Sheets!}

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Name: Adrian Fredheim
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Race: Human

Family: Most of Adrian's family is still alive and well, despite most of them being hunters themselves.

Personality: Due to Adrian's appearance, he comes off as a macho man, but in reality, he's quite a calm person, and enjoys spending his free time gardening and cooking. Once Adrian has made his mind up on something, he'll always see it through to the end.

Background: Adrian was born into the Fredheim family, who are hunters known for their immense strength and almost barbaric style of fighting. Adrian is the oldest among his 3 other brothers, and received the most training from his father. Adrian's training begun at the young age of 10, and was officially considered a hunter at 16. It didn't take him long to climb up in the ranks, even as Fredheim, his physical strength went beyond his own fathers, and before Adrian knew it, he was the second in command, right below Selene Van Buren.

Abilities: Adrian is human, so he possesses no supernatural abilities. However, due to the rigorous training that his father put him through, Adrian has a very high pain tolerance, and almost inhuman strength.
 
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All pics are from google

Name:Ida
Age:15
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Race: human
Family: assumed none
Personality: WIP
Role: town wanderer and trouble maker.
Background: WIP
Other: she knows about the Freeman's secret, they're werewolves.
 
Once your characters are finished please let me know! I should have the rp thread up by tonight hopefully!
 
I've finished the forms for my three characters!
Link to the original post HERE in case it's hard to read the quoted version

LadyLynx said:
Finished!

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❝ Michael Ragnvard. ❞

charismatic, loyal and warm-hearted, but with a heavy guilt on his shoulders ​
❝ cursory information. ❞

【full name】— michael ragnvard.

【nickname(s)】— none.
【gender】— male.
【age】— 28 years old.
【sexuality】— heterosexual.
【d.o.b.】— september 22th.
【race】— lycanthrope.

❝ background. ❞

- see spoiler underneath ragnar's form for the history of both the brothers -



❝ relationships. ❞

【mother】— maria ragnvard.

【father】— bjΓΆrn ragnvard.
【sister】— none.
【brother】— ragnar ragnvard.
【children】— none.

❝ abilities. ❞

michael, like other werewolves, has enhanced senses, speed, strength and so on. he is particularly good with strength and endurance though, especially endurance

❝ psyche. ❞

【vices】— stubborn, blames himself harshly, occasionally impatient, impulsive, defensive.

【virtues】— loyal, charismatic, strong-willed, compassionate, protective, observant, intelligent, experienced, warm-hearted, genuine, honest, respectful.
【fatal flaw】— michael cares about many in general, but few he holds truly dear. some day, caring too much and wanting to keep them safe is going to get him killed, most likely caring too much about ragnar
【happiest memory】— the day ragnar found his mate, sophie. that day, michael saw his brother obtain a love that he so grievously needed, but seemed unobtainable.
【a secret】— michael believes he unintentionally got his brother ragnar's mate killed - since then there has only been grief, tension and anger between the two, with michael seeking forgiveness and to reconnect, and ragnar wanting nothing to do with the sorts.

❝ visage. ❞

tall, broad-shouldered, strong body build, dirty blonde hair, short stubble, strong jawline, steely grey/blue eyes, lightly tanned skin, various scars on his body, a few particularly long ones on his chest

(faceclaim: jessie pavelka)

&&β€” ❝ the beta. ❞​

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❝ Ragnar Ragnvard. ❞

aggressive, closed-off and stoic, but with a hurting heart.​
❝ cursory information. ❞

【full name】— ragnar ragnvard.

【nickname(s)】— wouldn't be a good idea.
【gender】— male.
【age】— 29 years old.
【sexuality】— heterosexual.
【d.o.b.】— january 2nd.
【race】— lycanthrope.

❝ background. ❞

- see spoiler underneath ragnar's form for the history of both the brothers -

❝ relationships. ❞

【mother】— maria ragnvard.

【father】— bjΓΆrn ragnvard.
【sister】— none.
【brother】— michael ragnvard.
【children】— none.

❝ abilities. ❞

likewise with michael and other werewolves, ragnar has enhanced senses and abilities. he is also particularly good with strength and endurance like his brother, although it is definitely strength and combat he's most skilled in. he's a very experienced, skilled and offensive fighter, and has little to no problem with killing, whether it be prey or a threat

❝ psyche. ❞

【vices】— aggressive, temperamental, can be downright dangerous, closed off, defensive, impulsive, stubborn, lacks empathy, can be merciless, doesn't care about much or many in general, disrespectful.

【virtues】— strong-willed, effective, experienced, intelligent, and beneath the surface of aggression; loyal, warm-hearted, compassionate, caring, protective.
【fatal flaw】— in his anger and grief over his mate's death, ragnar has let his wolf have too much control over him for a long time, and that's some day going to get him killed.
【happiest memory】— when he met his mate, sophie, for the first time.
【a secret】— ragnar and michael believes that michael unintentionally got ragnars mate killed. since then, rage and grief and betrayal filled ragnar and took him over, changed him, allowing more room for his wolf, and turned him into a stoic, aggressive werewolf, on the brink of being dangerous and unpredicatble, if he isnt already there.

❝ visage. ❞

tall, broad-shouldered, strong body build, dark brown hair, short dark beard, dark grey eyes, tanned skin, strong jawline, serious and dark expression usually, many scars on his body, in various lengths and sizes, both old and new

(faceclaim; mariano di vaio)


&&β€” ❝ the fighter. ❞​

Moved the history of the two brother's down here below their forms;
not many knows much about the two brothers. all they know, is that the two brothers showed up some day, asking to join the pack, without many words of their pasts, or to each other. michael was seeking more responsibility and proved himself loyal and worthy of such within short time, whilst ragnar was the opposite, seeming to want nothing to do with ranks or friendships or the pack much in general.

with michael as beta, it seems ragnar has withdrawn even further, and you'd never guess that the two were thick as thieves almost their entire lives. it had always just been them from an early age, and they had each others backs.

something happened one day though. ragnar had found his mate, sophie, a few days beforehand, during the two brothers' travels around the country and world, and everyone was beyond happy. they were staying at a motel, and on the last day of that weeks stay, michael came back from a run, and the two brothers went to the nearby diner to have breakfast and plan their next steps, leaving sophie behind to catch up on sleep. it only took half an hour or so, but that was enough. upon returning, they discovered a bloodbath, it being evident that there was no chance ragnar's mate had survived, but ragnar couldn't, wouldn't believe so, and refused to leave sophie's still body for hours, alternating between whining and crying, and growling and pacing furiously. that'd been the last time ragnar had shown anything akin to weakness or sorrow in front of others, but not the last time he'd shown anger. michael had said nothing, he had known he couldn't say anything that'd help. they both knew what'd happened. a hunter must've followed michael after his run, and found sophie left behind.

since then, ragnar had no kind words or love for his brother, all of it locked deep inside behind a barrier of hurt, pain and anger, simmering right below the barely held together surface. it was only with great trouble michael managed to convince ragnar that they should continue travelling together. since then, tension, guilt and hurt has been all that's been between the brothers, the ghosts of the past driving one to anger and the other desperate for forgiveness.

but.

if only the brothers knew that sophie was in fact not ragnar's true mate, that ragnar still had a mate out there somewhere, waiting

if only they knew that the hunter had indeed followed them, but not michael - instead he had followed the instructions from sophie, as to where to find them.

if only they knew the hunter had brutally killed sophie, not because she was a werewolf, but because she, a human, a hunter even, had fallen in love with ragnar, and refused to further help her hunter leader with hunting them down.

if only.

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❝ Arya Woods. ❞

Gentle, charismatic, and free-spirited, but with a secret and a fear inside​
❝ cursory information. ❞

【full name】— arya woods.

【nickname(s)】— a few of her elderly customers call her sweets, sweetheart or even cookie.
【gender】— female.
【age】— 25 years old.
【sexuality】— heterosexual.
【d.o.b.】— april 18th.
【race】— human.

❝ background. ❞

arya was an only child to a pair of loving parents. they lived in an ordinary house, with an ordinary white fence and an ordinary pet dog. she went to an ordinary school, got good grades but had few but good friends. life was ordinary. and to arya, ordinary quickly got boring. so she started reaching for her dreams, her love of cakes turning into a hobby of baking, and her hobby turning in a small business from home. eventually she left home, wanting to go see more, experience more, and ended up in this town, spotting a rundown, half ruined storefront down the main street. it took her some time to locate the owner, an elderly lady who's husband had owned the place as a shoe shoe shop, but had recently passed. with promises to taking care of the place, and delivering cookies and sweets to the lady, arya convinced her to let her buy the store. it took some months to renovate and rebuild, but eventually she had her own bakery, in a modern but homey design, the smell of sweets and cakes flowing down the streets before long. she'd found and build her own little dream up, and with her small apartment over the store, her life was looking quite good

but just a year earlier, she had an accident. 'bear attack', and 'don't go into the woods alone late at night', and 'be more careful'. those were the words she'd heard from the doctors, and it was quickly clear to her, in her hospital bed recovering from bad injuries, that she could not speak of what had really happened. it had been in the woods, yes, and it was close to being dark but not fully. but it wasn't a bear. it was almost as big, but it was... wolfish. not a wolf, but close, too big and too... different, too terrifying as to be a wolf. it was almost human-like, but that couldn't be. whatever it was, arya was terrified from then on, avoiding the woods whenever she could. the day had left it's mark on her though - from that day, she was an amputee, missing the bottom half of her left leg. in it's place was a metallic prosthetic, and she herself had nothing but respect for those with prosthetics, but in order to avoid questions and inadvertently having to relive the same day several times, the baker does her best to hide it, wearing long pants and passing off her crutches in the first few months of recovery as a broken ankle from falling down the stairs leading up to her apartment. it's her secret, something rather forgotten, and she does her best to busy herself with work, getting lost in baking and decorating and serving customers. she's happy, still living her dream with her own small bakery and friendly customers and friends, but at night, alone, when she has phantom pains in her legs and dark memories in her head, she's not.



❝ relationships. ❞

【mother】— margret woods.

【father】— james woods.
【sister】— none.
【brother】— none.
【children】— none.

❝ abilities. ❞

arya is very human, and doesn't have abilities per say. but she's very skilled with a rolling pin, a whisk and a piping bag, as well as with people, being a good listener and naturally caring and charismatic

❝ psyche. ❞

【vices】— become fearful of the night, unknown and the woods, cautious, impulsive, stubborn, a bit closed off when it comes to certain things, naive, has high standards and expectations to herself.

【virtues】— gentle, charismatic, observant, good listener, warm-hearted, compassionate, independent, respectful, loyal, honest, forgiving and understanding, rests in herself, can stand up for herself and stand her ground.
【fatal flaw】— a lack of deeming her own needs and safety a higher prioritiy than others - oh, and her curiosity.
【happiest memory】— the day she had finally gathered enough to buy her own bakery. she'll never forget that first time she stepped into the ragged, run down building with the only upside being the huge windows right out to the street, with ideas for how she'd rebuild it to her own swarmed her mind.
【a secret】— arya is an amputee but does her best to hide it. in an accident only a year back, she was mauled bad enough that her leg below the knee couldn't be salvaged. as a result, she has a prosthetic where her leg would be, from below the knee on her left leg, as well as nerve damage and pains in remainder of the leg. she's never spoken of the accident, passing it off as a broken ankle the first few months, and keeping to wearing long pants and staying mostly behind the counter, because who would ever believe her if she said that her attacker was not a bear, as believed, but some sort of strong, fast, horrifying wolfish creature of the night?

❝ visage. ❞

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&&β€” ❝ the townsfolk baker. ❞​
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WIP

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❝ Abby Foster. ❞​
"Though I may walk through the valley of the shadow of Death I shall fear no evil, for I am the means mother f*cker in the valley."​
❝ cursory information. ❞

【full name】— info.
【nickname(s)】— info.
【gender】— info.
【age】— info.
【sexuality】— info.
【d.o.b.】— info.
【race】— info.

❝ background. ❞

TEXT

❝ relationships. ❞

【mother】— info.
【father】— info.
【sister】— info.
【brother】— info.
【children】— info.

❝ abilities. ❞

TEXT

❝ psyche. ❞

【vices】— info.
【virtues】— info.
【fatal flaw】— Gets angry and aggressive way too quickly sometimes.
【happiest memory】— info.
【a secret】— info.

❝ visage. ❞

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&&β€” ❝ the hunter. ❞​
 
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