Fantasy raising wolves-- CS

[Reiia silver]

I am not one who cares how you decorate your character sheet, as long as it includes the following....

Appearance(anime only)
(werewolves need a human form, wolf form and anthro form)

Name:
age:
specie:
relationship status: (can be updated later throughout the RP if not already established)
likes:
dislikes:
traits: (two positive, two negative)
strengths:
weaknesses:
fears:
bio:
weapons:​

 

[Reiia silver]

Name:
Natalie Gilmour

age:
18

specie:
Human

relationship status:
Married

likes:
Animals | Flowers | Rain | Her husband

dislikes:
Thunder | Violence | Prejudice | Danger

traits: (two positive, two negative)
Soft spoken | family orientated | Hot headed | Mistrusting

strengths:
she is very family orientated which helps her as the wife of the alpha, she treats the other pack members just as she would her own children.

weaknesses:
is very worried that her husband might get hurt, often causing her to put herself in danger in order to make sure nothing happens to him. That usually causes some issues in their relationship, despite the fact that they loved other very much. She is also pregnant, which makes her a little weaker than normal.

fears:
losing her husband, any members of the pack and her unborn child

bio:
Natalie was born to a wealthy family, even though they had everything that a person could possibly want, there was one thing always missing in her life. Love.... Her parents neglected her quite often, going to fancy parties and working way too late for their own good. She grew to realize her parents loved money more than they loved her, so because of that she grew to be very lonely. When she was about nine she had gone out into the forest alone, she had been crying and that's when she met her husband. He was so kind, making sure she was okay and after that she would go to the forest just to make sure to see him. At first she felt like she had ever reason, so she would act like she had a problem and then she soon found that she didn't have to do that.

They grew very fond of each other, as she grew up they would often meet up and she absolutely loved to snuggle into his fur. When she was about 17 they decided to get married, because she could not spend another day without him. Of course her parents were outraged and they tried to cause all kinds of problems, but love prevailed and she ran away from a life of unhappiness, uncertainty and loneliness.

They now have been married for a year, she is expecting is children, twins to be exact but she doesn't know that yet. Carrying half werewolf children, is actually proving to be a little complicated and she had to get medical care from a friend who also feels that the prejudice people have are ridiculous.

weapons:
she carries around a knife, often tucked away into her shoes and mostly because her husband insisted on her carrying one.​

 

[Reiia silver]

Name:
Ella Svane

age:
35

species:
human


relationship status: (can be updated later throughout the RP if not already established)
single

likes:
taking care of people/animals | peace | the stars | studying

dislikes:
violence | humans that feel like they have to fight the werewolves |

traits: (two positive, two negative)
serious | driven | tense | insecure

strengths:
because she is a very nonjudgmental person, she is able to work with both the werewolves and humans. She gets called in to help humans usually, but every now and then the werewolves will ask her to help them.

weaknesses:


fears:
bio:
weapons:​

 

[StormWolf]

Appearance
Human
Anson stands a ways over six feet (6'5"), broad of shoulder and deep of chest, bearing a suppleness to his limbs that tells of a lifetime physical work and tenacity in the face of hardship. Those who respect, revere, or revile the man have likely called Anson a "regular brick shithouse". He is fair-skinned with stormy blue eyes pinched by the sun, yet keen as a hawk. A hirsute fellow with dark hair, the deep brown slowly fading to a cold iron grey, spreading at his temples and flecking his beard. Faint traces of that scotch-irish red can be seen in his sideburns and streaked through the deep mahogany of his mane.
While not conventionally handsome, Anson possesses a wolfish ruggedness to his features. Should someone not be turned away by his generally stern bearing or aged scars, they could likely find him attractive in a mature, rural way. Pack healers have estimated that nearly thirty-percent of Anson's surface tissue in non-ritually scarred, bearing the marks of bullets and blades, claws and fangs.

Spoiler: Large Image Warning

Art Credit: Myself

Lupine Form
Retaining the coloring from his hybrid from, Anson falls to four trunk-like legs and gouges the earth beneath his feet with scything ebony claws. Five feet at the shoulder, this beast is surely a wolf, but there is more than just primal aggression behind those burning eyes; an intellect and something dark that only truly shines through when Anson embraces the purest incarnation of his Beast.

Spoiler: Image

Hybrid Form
When Anson embraces the war-form, his physical self compounds and redoubles itself. As the Beast-of-War, Anson's imposing presence becomes something awesome in the biblical application of the word. Nearly eleven feet tall and weighing near a ton, colossal thews of steely cable coil beneath his swarthy coat of dark, tri-colored fur. Silver-grey, iron grey, and an autumnal reddish brown, striped almost like that of a tiger. Eyes like motes of wildfire, there is rage and hate bright enough to scour the soul, stoked by an unspeakable pain.

Spoiler: Large Image Warning

Spoiler: Measurements

Human
Height: 6'5"
Weight: 225 lbs
Lupine
Height: 5'6" at the sholder
Weight: 300 lbs
Hybrid
Height: 10'6"
Weight: 1,145 lbs

Name
Anson "Ironhide" McCall
Age
36
Species
Pureblood Werewolf; 3rd generation Faoladh
Relationship Status
Single (unless otherwise discussed); Widower

Spoiler: Personality

Spoiler: Likes, Dislikes, Hatreds

Likes
Family, Honest Work, Barbecue, Guitar (acoustic), Wilderness, Hunting, Riding, Children, Parenting, Boxing, Coffee, Beer, Whiskey, Cigars
Dislikes
Abusers, Disrespect, Litter/ General Pollution, Braggarts, Cowards, Oath-Breakers, People Who Talk in Theaters
Hates
"Poachers", Sexual Predators, Abusers

Spoiler: Traits & Strengths

Traits
+Guardian: He will take a silver bullet for those he considers under his protection
+Patient: His daughter is a firecracker, and has tempered Anson to be a patient man
-Vengeful: Anson believes those who Poach his kind are destined only to be food for crows. He will accept no quarter, and uproot a Hunter's family tree for kindling, if he must.
-Vice: While the regenerative and overall resilient properties of a werewolf make it neigh impossible to get drunk, whiskey helps quiet the storm that churns inside Anson's heart.
Strengths
-Peak Physical Condition
-Combat Veteran (traditionally and Wild Hunts)
-Protective; Anson has a reputation of providing protection for those who need it. There is an ongoing idiom in town, that "few places are safer than a booth at Elkhorn".
- Faoladh Mark; The Unseelie mark on his arm marks him as having partaken in the Wild Hunt, an apex predator among the supernatural

Spoiler: Weaknesses & Fears

Weaknesses
-Hateful Vengeance
-Nightmare-prone
-Infamous Reputation; Rumor and hyperbole have surrounded Anson since he came to the quiet territory, much of the gossip and hyperbole speaking of scores torn asunder. Man, wolf, and other creatures of the hidden world torn to pieces by his hands.
-Finite Nicety; when his patience and southern manner has been worn to the bone, or he feel his hospitality, pack, or territory have been disrespected...
-Rage; every werewolf worth their blood has it, and Anson's rage is something to truly behold... like a train wreck or natural disaster.
Fears
-Becoming like his Father
-Losing himself to the Rage
-Losing his little girl (Kelly McCall)
-Losing the faith of his Pack
-Pack Extinction
-Remaining alone

Spoiler: Biography

Ever since Anson first arrived in town nearly five years ago, astride a roaring motorcycle, bloodied and desperately clutching his daughter to his chest, he's been a figure of much conjecture, rumor, and fable. It is known that he is from the American South. Texas, if his speech is any indication. It was a well-known fact that one Annabelle Valland, a born-and-raised local, went into the world at large, where she found a "roughly charming gentleman" whom she married. The photos that her extended family and Pack received did, indeed, feature Anson as the groom. Things were good, supposedly, but they had evidently grown dire.

Those who grew close to Anson eventually grew more details from him. He and his mate - who was pregnant with another child - were ambushed by Hunters somewhere in the Rockies. She caught a silver bullet in the heart before even Anson heard the report of the rifle. Harrowed by the Hunters (whom he curses a "Poachers"), he wasn't even able to bury his mate. Peppered by silvered bullets and blades, shielding his child with his own bulk, he managed an escape. The guilt of not being able to bury his mate still eats at him, all these years later.

Outsiders being potential threats, especially lone wolves stricken by hate and grief, Anson started from the ground up, not even with the clothes on his back, as they were soiled with blood and in tatters. However, he climbed through the muck, not once batting an eye at the hardships laid before him by his own kind. Fulfilling duties for the Pack and working to support his daughter, he learned to run on little sleep, not that it found him easily anymore. His even-keel approach to Pack matters and inter-territory affairs gained the support of his peers through the years, as did the community barbecues he started on his own time and dollar. When the time came, Anson challenged the standing Alpha with the votes to back him. The affair could have been more gracious, but after a physical altercation, it was Anson who emerged victorious, and dominant.

Perhaps out of a sense to fill the echoing void in him, Anson truly does treat his Pack as family. Through hard work and clever investing (as well as the handsome stipend of his position), Anson opened a two-pronged business of his own. "Elkhorn Brewery" is a red-brick-and-iron affair with country lodge accoutrements within, a bar and grill where he frequently hosts Pack and Community functions. If you are Pack and you're charged for a meal, you either ordered top-shelf liquor or you made an ass out of yourself. Beneath his roof, he holds a pact of non-aggression, but has a trench gun under the bar as "additional insurance". As Alpha, he's done his best to keep tensions between the Packs at a minimum, knowing that Annabelle wanted unity among their kind. He often swallows his temper in order to keep true to Annabelle's vision, but his rage will, at times, get the better of him. Anson isn't one to hammer down on his Pack to remind them who is in charge. He leads by example, and will often settle matters of discipline by mandates of reparations and services by the guilty party. These are often humiliating and grueling in proportion to the sleight. The number of times he has been forced to raise his hand to an unruly Pack-mate can be counted on one hand, each a frightful display that none would soon forget.

During the dead cold of the last winter, Anson was out gathering fresh wood for Elkhorn's ovens and hearths when he came upon a sight that pained him. A wounded, terrified, and malnourished young woman - a girl, really. Seemingly feral, and full of the kind of fear he'd seen far too many times. Anson, being who he is, attempted to help the pup, but he was never the most approachable type... especially with a hewing axe in hand. She ran.
Not wanting her to further harm herself, Anson pursued at as non-aggressive distance he could, following her into the woods, where the wolves that had been nipping at her heels made themselves known. The girl was obviously a werewolf by her scent, which may have explained the wolves aggression. When the head of the food chain is weak and wounded, you kill it. Such was the law of the wild. A rough snarl from Anson tucked tails between legs and send the scavenging wolves back into the night. Much like one would approach a spooked horse, Anson came to the girl, swaddling her in his heavy coat and escorting her back to town.
There, by the warmth of the Elkhorn ovens, he provided the girl with a hot meal and shelter until he could figure out what to do with her. It took one night of fitful sleep to decide that she would be part of his Pack. Left on her own, the poor thing would likely perish, and he couldn't abide abandoning one of his kind, let alone a child. The girl, whom is known now as "Red", still has a ways to go, but Anson is guiding her through it, while also providing her food, shelter, and clothing so long as she requires.

Spoiler: Guarded Secrets

Anson underwent the First Change at the age on 9, forced upon him when his father shattered the young Anson's skull with a hammer. The Beast was roused out of the necessity to survive.
While Anson and Annabelle loved deeply and passionately, they always suspected their match was arranged for the purposes of breeding.
The Faoladh is an ongoing bond through generations of his family, the first-born to be Marked for the Wild Hunt by a member of the Fae. He's been trying to find a way to end this bondage since he first learned he was going to be a father. The power of the Mark is not worth it.

Weapons
Stag-Grip 1911
Bison Horn Bowie Knife
Anson has a small armory he's built up over the years; mostly shotguns, rifles, and handguns...
But if he really takes issue with you, Anson will use his sledgehammer-like hands or steely claws to end you.

Notes: He currently has the one child, but if a player wants to play another of his kids, I am happy to make appropriate edits.

Spoiler: Spotify Playlist

Werewolf, a playlist by Alex Maxwell on Spotify

A playlist featuring Blues Saraceno, Jack Savoretti, Johnny Cash, and others

open.spotify.com

 

[WolfSol]

Dropped Werewolf Hunter and Werewolf Member.

 

[t s u k i]

Spoiler: eden

name: eden zahara
age: twenty nine
specie: werewolf
relationship status: married
likes: deer meat, running water, family, roughhousing
dislikes: fire, loud noises, her wife getting hurt, her kids being too far away from her
traits: stubborn, protective, funny, loyal
strengths: speed, intelligence, loyalty towards her wife and pack
weaknesses: her family, fire, silver, pups
fears: losing her pack and family, dying by the hands of hunters, being found by humans
bio: pretty much the same as her brother, but when she seperated from him, she escaped with a burn scar on her back from a fiery weapon. she managed to find shelter and over the duration of time, she built up a pack and ahe has children.
weapons: she specializes in sharp weapons, whether it be claws or knifes.

Spoiler: kaylon

Name: kaylon brice
age: twenty four
specie: werewolf
relationship status: single
likes: playing with pups, quiet spaces, hunting
dislikes: elk meat, being ordered around, having to 'be a adult male'
traits: reckless, rude, intelligent, soft with children
strengths: intelligence, strength, pupsitting,
weaknesses: speed, his own brain, baby pups
fears: water, bugs, and death
bio: (???)
weapons: teeth and strength​

 

[Rusty of Shackleford]

Appearance(anime only)


Wolf Form:


Hybrid Form:


Name:
James "Jim" Gilmour (Fake last name)

age:
23

species:
Werewolf
relationship status:
Happily Married
likes:
-Outdoors
-Family
-Quiet places
dislikes:
-Cities
-Alcohol
-Loud noises
traits: (two positive, two negative)
-Empathetic, loving
-Withdrawn, moody
strengths:
-Dedicated leader
-Great with children
weaknesses:
-Socially awkward
-Has a prejudice towards humans
fears:
-Thunder
-Guns (Bad experience in his youth)
bio:
Jim and his sister were born in a pack in the American South, a mixture of European and Native American lycans that banded together to survive. They mainly lived on a small reservation in the mountains, trying to blend into society as best they could whole retaining their heritage. Well, eventually, hunters found the town, and slaughtered everyone. Jim narrowly survived, having sustained a nasty bullet wound from a rifle, with the silver scarring existing go this day. Afterwards, he and Eden went out on their own, Jim eventually meeting Natalie, and fell in love with her, despite his hatred of humans. They married not long after, and Jim was able to find the local packs, and became the Alpha of one of the packs alongside his sister.
weapons:
Claws. No guns. He absolutely refuses to use them ever.​

 

[s u s h i]

FORTUNE DEACH​

Name | Fortune "Tuna" Deach
*last name almost sounds like peach or beach but with a D*
Height | 5'3
Weight | 51kg
Age | 29
Species | Human
Relationship status | Married
Likes | Jewelry; Anything that looks pricey; Flowers; Shopping; Tennis; Baking; Alcohol; Makeovers.
Dislikes | Small animals (ex: cats); Any form of meat; injustice.
Traits |
+ Independent: Fortune doesn't need anyone by her side to accomplish what's in her mind. She prefers to be alone; it lets her concentrate on herself.

+ Hopefull/Motivational: Not one to give up Tuna has always been one to push others and herself to keep going. She has had multiple failed business ideas but still, to this day, keeps trying.

- Two-faced: Fortune is quite witty despite seeming slow. She isn't one to trust easily. Strangers, no matter how pitiful and kindhearted they are, will always be strangers. Tuna will put on a smile, but if she has to step on you to accomplish her goal, why not?

- Overly Sensitive: Not when it comes to her vanity. Unless it was from someone, she valued. And that's where the problem starts. Unless a "stranger" really hit a nerve. She will put up a good fight but will likely cry it out when she's alone. Even the smallest of insults could drive her to tears.

Strengths |
- A good judge of character: Fortune has a high instinctual perception of human nature. At times she can't describe it, whether it's the aura around them or their overall vibes.

- Master chef: When it comes to cooking, Fortune outshines the rest that is until she tries to cook meat. It's always been too salty. Someone would say it could be a war tool. Aside from that, chicken and especially sweets are all top quality.

- Green thumb: Her obsession with jewels is one thing when it comes down to plants; it's practically insanity. Fortune hated anything related to the outdoors, but once she met Anson, things took a turn. She also tried opening a flower shop, but that didn't end well.

Weaknesses |
- Legs: To put it bluntly, Fortune can't run. In her younger years, she had an accident with a horse. The stallion crushed her right leg. Over the years, it has healed, but when forced to put unneeded pressure, it will not be suitable for the long run. Despite the doctor's warning, she still wears heels.

-Kids: Fortune can not stand children, especially overly energetic ones. Of course, today, she is extremely attached to Keria, but not so many others her size.

Fears | Losing another child; Getting old; Wrinkles; Butterflies; A divorce.

Bio | Fortune was born in a prosperous household, from expensive jewelry to the green grass they walked on. The leader of this household was a strict man who earned his Fortune from his blood, sweat, and tears. Sir Gran Deach is the owner of Deach Hotels. Although known for their perfect hospitality, many assume that some shady business is going on undercover within the hotel. Mr. Deach was a traditional man. He raised his kids in a strict unnatural manner. Fortune happily was made to follow her mother, but her brother, Regin Deach, was put under pressure to become the perfect heir. Becoming the heir wasn't what the wild eldest brother wanted to do. Fortune, on the other hand, spent her childhood trying to catch her father's attention to no avail. After 60 years of building his empire, Sir Gran retired along with his wife. Regin became the heir, and Fortune given a "small" 100,000 thousand.

Fortune still living with her parents wasn't allowed to move out because of her father's strict rules. And the tension between her brother was growing. Deciding it was best to convince her father that she could live on her own, she opened a flower shop. That ended up closing down because prices were off the charts. From then on, she opened up many other businesses, which all ended dramatically. That is until she opened a small bakery. The first week of the bakeries debut, a fire broke out. Many people stopped to help but one in particular, caught Fortune's eyes, Anson Mccall. After that moment, their "coincidental" encounters increased. During one of Anson's BBQ events, she finally nailed a date after that they began to meet up quite weekly (on his days off). He introduced her to the brat, which ended with Keria and Fortune fighting over the last piece of chicken.

After a few years, they finally got married. There were some difficulties with Fortune's family's approval. Her parents didn't like his line of work. Their conclusion was his upbringing didn't match Fortune's; thus, he wouldn't make her happy. But once Mr. Deach sat with the middle-aged man, he instantly realized how caring, and family-oriented he was. Fortune's mother, Mrs. Finch, still disapproves but was forced to comply. With a distressed look towards Anson, he gave his daughter away. That's when the peace treaty came into play between Keria and Fortune. Fake it till we make it, they said. It wasn't long before Fortune was announced to be pregnant. During a critical stage, Fortune had been bored and extremely restless. That day she fell a flight of stairs claiming dizziness was the cause. At that time, Anson wasn't around, but thankfully, Keria rushed for help to no avail Fortune miscarried.
Despite the many years that's passed, Fortune still hasn't given birth or attempted to out of the fear of losing another child. Her mother and her mother in law have not made it easy all those years; it's almost like it's their only goal in life.

 

[Nightblade]

Appearance

Name: Matthew
age: 15
species: Werewolf
relationship status:
Half Brother: Rusty of Shackleford
Sister-in-law: Reiia silver

Likes: Cooking, MMA, Judo
Dislikes: Cockiness,
Positive Traits: Loyal/Hard working
Negative Traits: Hard Headed/Bad tempered
Strengths: Quick thinking,
Weaknesses: Easily manipulated when someone knows what buttons to push,

fears: His mom being dead
bio:
Matt was born to a single mother and growing up he always felt she was watching him, waiting for something. Despite these weird moments, Matt had a happy childhood growing up. Living in a small town Matt got to have a lot more freedom. Matt used to ask questions about his dad but the questions were always shut down. Things went fine, until one night when Matt woke to the smell of smoke. he could see people standing outside and his mother rushed him and sent him running before he was spotted. panicked and wanting to fight, Matt got slapped in the face before he took off running. It was during this time he first shifted into a wolf. adding confusion to the growing list of problems, Matt spent the next few weeks on the run, not knowing where he was going but his wolf seemed to know.

weapons: a pocket knife he has on him since taking off