Fantasy Remainders (A Werewolf RP) CS

[Shibe]

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Name
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Gender

Role
(Alpha, omega, etc)

Age

Relationships
Mate-(if any)
Mother-(if any)
Father-(if any)
Siblings-(if any)
Children-(if any)

Personality

Backstory

Powers
(Can only be one power, nothing along the lines of instant killing. Zetas usually have prophetic or psychic powers.)

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Extras
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[eggsaladsandwitch]

Name: Jonah Frey
Gender: Male
Role: Zeta
Age: 21
Relationships: N/A
Personality: Typically, Jonah is exceedingly non-verbal. Having never formed a close attachment to anyone, he keeps to himself, mostly out of acceptance of his role in the pack. He knows he isn't allowed a mate, and therefore, is terrified of becoming too close to anyone, for his biggest fear is being excluded by the pack. That is to say--he isn't unfriendly, just very reserved. He normally will only speak when spoken to, if at all. Despite his quiet nature, he is devoted to this pack. He's eager to please everyone, so he's very quick to share his visions of the future so that he can be as helpful, and, therefore, useful, as possible.
Something that tends to help him put distance between himself and others is his extremely skittish nature. As a result of his former pack, as well as his time living as a lone-wolf, he's frightened particularly easily, and always expects the worst from everyone. He knows things are different in this pack, but his many years living under the thumb of cruelty left him conditioned to fear everything. Deep down, however, he just wants to be valued and included.
Backstory: Jonah was originally born to a different pack--one whose name has faded into obscurity. The conditions of his previous pack were much different than those of the Remainders, with the Alphas functioning as a tyrannical force. From a young age, Jonah's powers were viewed by all as the way to keep their pack afloat, and he was taken from his parents, exploited by the higher-ups for his entire life. If he said something they didn't like, he was punished. Sadly, life continued on, and as he grew older, Jonah came to resent his entire pack. When he was 15 he had a prophetic dream of a devastating storm, and, having been pushed to the limits of his sanity, he stayed quiet about it. He didn't warn anyone.
The entire pack was wiped out, and, much to his own dismay, Jonah survived.
He lived as a Loner for years afterwards, struggling to survive as he wandered the continent, finding the loneliness more and more overwhelming as he continued on. That is, until he dreamed of his real home. He saw the Remainders in his sleep one night, and knew how to find him. After weeks of traveling to their territory, he finally found them while out hunting, and after explaining that he was one of them, that he belonged with them, he was accepted into the group.
Powers: Jonah has prophetic visions, normally in his sleep, about future events. While most of the time, they're glimpses into very minor circumstances, they can also reveal great dangers and threats to the pack. When these more intense visions happen, they can be overwhelming, sometimes manifesting while Jonah is awake. When this happens, Jonah collapses, entering a state similar to a seizure.
Extra: Jonah's visions are much more intense and frequent when he is in his wolf form, and, as a result, he spends much more time living as a human. Additionally, he has many visible scars as result of his past. He hasn't shared the extent of his backstory with anyone, for he fears that if they learn what he let happen to his birth pack, they will shun or exclude him.

 

[OGAirbear]

Appearance

Faceclaim: Caity Lotz

Name: Sara Wolvina
"Momma wolf" "The blonde angel"

Gender: Female

Role: Alpha

Age: 21

Relationships: Open

Personality:

• Fiercely loyal
• Protective
• Quick-witted
• Stubborn
• Self-controlled
• Determined
• Confident
• Proactive
• Resourceful
• Motherly

Backstory: Sara's father was the beloved alpha of a large pack. He taught her how to lead properly and when she found her own pack she tried to live up to her father. She became like the pack's mother. She would be tough and demanded respect but everyone knew that she would die for any one of them and they could always come to her if they had issues.

Powers: Alpha Howl- she is able to emit a howl that either change a werewolf into either their beast or human form against their will or it can fill her pack mates with a renewed strength.

Extras



(WIP)
Appearance

Faceclaim: Colin O'Donogue

Name: Cillian O'Grady


Gender: Male
Role: Beta

Age: 22

Relationships: Open

Personality: Loyal, fun loving, laid back, hates being bored

Backstory: He had a fairly uneventful childhood. His parents were very loving but firm with him. When he was old enough he left his pack to find a new one. He found this pack and quickly started to climb the ranks. He loves wrestling and playing with his pack mates but is always ready to defend them if a threat appears.

Powers: Memory Manipulation is the ability to manipulate the mind of an individual, either by distorting memories or otherwise removing them completely.

Extras: The black one






Appearance


Name: Valarie "Val" Jones

Gender: Female

Role: Iota

Age: 6

Relationships
Mate-nope
Mother-dead
Father-dead
Siblings-dead
Children- nope

Personality- Because of her tragic history, Val tries her hardest to bring happiness and joy to her pack mates. She is a little ball of energy. She is on the outside a very smart and cheerful girl. She hates arguing and is terrified of being unloved.

Backstory- Her father was a deranged man. Val's parents were loners who lived on the outskirts of this packs territory. Her father was always angry and would attack her and her siblings but her mother would defend them. They always argued and Val would hide and cry because she knew her mommy would be hurt when they argued. One day her father had lost it and attacked her siblings. Her mother died defending them then he proceeded to kill her sisters and brothers. Terrified she ran deeper into the pack territory crying out. Blinded by rage her father chased her. By the time he had caught her Corvus and Sara had heard her cries and had come to her rescue. They killed her father and took her into the pack.

Powers: Lightning fast speed

Weapon(s): Her adorableness XD

Extras
she also has a teddy bear that her mom gave her that always helps calm her down and she is fiercely protective of.

 

[Jaellagirl]

Faceclaim: Lucy Fry

Name: Nora Howler

Gender: Female

Age: 19

Role: Fresh/New Beta

Relationships: Recently lost both parents and sister during an attack to the pack. No mate or children

Personality:

• Generally bubbly and energetic
• Protective and loyal to those who she cares about
• Tends to bond to people easily
• Excellent strategist
• Has fits of short temper and anger when her family comes up in conversations
• Tries to give her all in any situation

Backstory: Second daughter of pack beta. She was not meant to become the beta in frontlines but rather an inside coordinator. It all changes when her parents and sister (the beta to be) died protecting the pack. That event broke her inside and made her fall into the darkness in her mind. During that time of darkness she swore to herself that she will give everything to protect the pack and will never let anyone suffer the same fate. Now as she emerges from the sadness she is making up the time she neglected the pack.

Powers: None, well none she knows off

Weapon: A small curved dagger which she named it "Katja" in honor of her sister. The weapon was used to slash her sisters throat. She found it in a rubble after the battle and decided to carry the memory of her sister around with this blade.

Extras: She has grayish brown wolf with a small patch of fur on her left side that reminds flames

 

[Shibe]

(WIP)
Appearance
(Coming soon, meanwhile I’ll use a description)

A rather broad shouldered and lanky young man with lightly tan skin and freckles along his back, a couple of scars littering the outside of his right thigh from a past raid. Soft, dirty blonde locks that go past just his ears, his hair often looks messy and is hard to tame. Occasionally he’ll place it in a small ponytail of sorts. Bright ice blue eyes and a set of sharp, thick eyebrows above them. Corvus has a bit of a heart shaped facial structure, as well as a slim neck to go along with it. He is approximately 6’1 and weighs 157 pounds.


Name
Corvus

“Heir of the Constellation Bloodline”
“The Succession Alpha”

Gender
Male

Age
23

Role
Alpha, based on bloodline

Relationships
* = deceased
+ = still living

Mate: Penny*
Father: Samson*
Mother: Ursa+

Personality
Despite his position, Corvus is still a childish and impatient man. He isn’t quite grown up yet, and even he himself knows he is far too young and inexperienced for the position of Alpha. Corvus is more of a man of smarts than strength, during peaceful days, he likes to wander off to explore the human ruins. The Alpha is heavily interested in implementing the use of former human technologies into their lives, and can often be seen tinkering with deteriorating machines and trying to figure out how they work. He is fiercely loyal to his pack though, and isn’t at all afraid to get physically involved to ensure their protection. Corvus is considered to be one of the more scholarly and educated alphas of his bloodline, most of his ancestors resorting to violence first before reasoning. He also enjoys the company of the betas and sigmas, often attending hunts with them.

Backstory
Corvus is the only son of Ursa and Samson, the two former alphas of the Remaining Stars pack. He was forced into alpha training as a young Iota due to his lineage, though he’d much rather prefer being a Zeta and using his wits to aid the pack instead. At the age of 20, he chose his mate, Penny. A lovely and kind Sigma, the two of them having feelings for each other since childhood. Unfortunately, their mateship didn’t last long, a rival pack raid resulted in her slaughter. As well as a horrid wound that almost killed Corvus from blood loss. Despite the negative things that had happened, he still tries to see the positive and be there for his pack.

Powers
Orion’s Blessing
In a time of need, Corvus can use a extra bout of energy in order to defend his pack mates. Usually only when he is severely wounded or exhausted during a battle, and is caused by the sudden release of extra adrenaline into his bloodstream.

Weapon
A human spear that was used in the Great War, he managed to repair it after a couple months of tinkering, the blade itself being of plasma technology and can sear through flesh. He lovingly named it “Cygnus”.​

 

[bonesbo]

Name: Saequillous "Quill" Barron

Appearance: Long and curly shoulder length brown hair, usually up in a messy bun. Piercing yellow eyes. Tall and skinny

Gender: male

Role: Gamma

Age: 19

Relationships: Twin sister: Kai (deceased). Mother deceased and Father no longer communicating.
Personality: Closed off but super observant. Head-in-the-clouds, not very smart/ ditsy. He's very watchful but very quick, athletic, and precise. He has a weight of guilt Sometimes he day dreams too much when he's supposed to be watching. He can get lost while walking around on patrol. He and his sister would explore while young, and they were very well known for getting lost and having a search party sent out for them. Kai was very grounded and logical and kept Quill grounded, but since her passing Quill has been more "floaty". While he cannot fight, he has very keen senses, and is very good with things like archery, and he has great athletic ability for things like sprinting or other agility needing tasks. He can very sneaky, and with his nimble size he is good for secret scouting as well.

Backstory: He and his twin were children of a Beta and Sigma and were both set to be Betas. Kai was a beta and very good at it, as she had begun to build up and firm her courage. Quill was also a Beta and once was set along the perimeter to do a scout while he was a younger teen. He became distracted and wandered from his path. During that time a raid rained onto the pack, and he only sprinted back after the raid to find his sister and many others dead. He wasn't the only one on scout at the time, but he still took heavy blame unto himself for the deaths of many. He was demoted to Gamma, as he could not protect but perhaps be able to watch.

Powers: supernaturally keen senses - allow him to see and hear and smell much more than the heightened senses of a regular werewolf, including extreme night vision
Weapon(s): usually a simple long bow and self made arrows, although it's rarely used. He mostly uses it for the purpose of practicing and getting away from everything and being able to have quiet.

Extras: He looks sort of a hybrid between a coyote and wolf. large rounded ears and yellow eyes.

 

[quadraxis201]

Appearance:
A young man with a medium-thin build and semi-broad shoulders, as well as light skin. His hair is coal-black, medium-length, and what is not tied into a ponytail appears to have the texture of crow's feathers. His hair also has dark red highlights as a result of dyeing it with berry juices, not blood as some might think. These highlights transfer into his wolf form somewhat, in that his fur along his back has colored streaks and his tail is tipped in red like a paintbrush. He has brownish-red eyes and medium-sized eyebrows-- not too thin, but not too thick. His facial structure is something of an oval. He is very slightly over 6' in height and weighs 190 pounds

(I'd put up a picture, but... I'm not an artist, nor can I find one that exact.)

Name:
Vincent Volkner

"The Black-Furred Occultist"
"Doc"

Gender:
Male

Role:
Delta

Age:
24

Relationships:
Both parents are deceased, and Vincent is presently aromantic (meaning he does not seek a relationship... yet? *wink*)

Personality:
To say Vincent is an oddball is an understatement. He is only really out-and-about when he feels like it or if he's going on supply runs as the Delta is meant to do, as while he doesn't particularly dislike anyone, he treasures his personal time when he can get it. Vincent has a vivid fascination with the occult, and he's not one to be shy about sharing what he knows... if anyone is willing enough to listen, of course. As the Delta wolf of the pack, he has no qualms with fixing wounds and illnesses, sometimes resorting to magic if he lacks the resources, which rarely happens in the camp. Despite not possessing any overt desire to find a mate, he does enjoy having non-romantic friendships. Though he may seem somewhat serious, he can also be sarcastic and grant a laugh or two.

Backstory:
Vincent, as a young American-born Iota in his family's former pack, was the child of their Delta and his mate. He obtained his knowledge of being a Delta from his father, who shared his knowledge of medicines and surgeries with his son. Vincent would assist his father as he performed certain procedures, even particularly bloody ones. This exposure (which, admittedly, was questioned by the Alphas many times over) distilled in Vincent a complete lack of fear of the red bodily liquid.

Many years later, when Vincent was 22 years old, the pack was suddenly attacked by a rogue band of powerful werewolf raiders, and despite his father's best efforts to keep his kin fighting fit, it was not enough. The entire pack was wiped out... but Vincent had escaped. He collected a number of his father's old belongings before running as fast as his four legs could carry him, a leather bag clenched in his jaws by the strap. Vincent could not fight the raiders on his own.

After months of running as a Loner, he happened to come across a couple of prowling wolves from an organized pack of their own, calling themselves the "Remaining Stars". Vincent spoke with them, and after explaining his predicament, he was admitted into the pack as the Delta, for he was more than qualified and in need of the comforts of a new home.

Powers:
Healing Magic
Having dabbled with an old magic tome (and the resources to read it) that he happened to find on one of his restocking runs, Vincent has learned how to cast a black-magic spell to fix any wound, however grave. This spell takes more energy out of him the more individuals he casts it on at once, and Vincent can outright collapse from exhaustion if the number of targets is too high. Even if cast on just one target, however, the spell can still take away enough energy to render himself unable to change forms for a short while.

Weapon:
Fang
One of his father's old possessions, it is an old survival knife that has the Russian word "клык", or "fang", etched in small characters into the upper corner of the blade. It was a gift to his father from the elder of their old pack, who had ancient blood-ties to the Russian packs before they were thoroughly exterminated. Vincent uses it as a last resort should he find himself unable to change forms for any reason.

Extras:
While Vincent can only speak a few words in Russian aside from the incantation necessary for his healing spell, he is able to easily read the Cyrillic alphabet.​

 

[Mikotsuhime]

Name
Denatro 'Deno' Mosk

Appearance
Deno is a pretty small and scrawny guy. He's all sharp, bony angles and has very little in the way of fat or muscle. That isn't to say that he's not capable of protecting himself, as he has survived as a loner for a few years now. He has medium-length black hair, falling just past his chin, and it's always a fluffy mess, no matter how he tries to style it or keep it under control. His right eye is deformed from a birth defect; the socket is not quite the right shape, and the eye itself is completely blind. It looks rather ugly and gruesome, so he wears an eyepatch in human form to hide it and dislikes appearing in wolf form to people he doesn't know or trust well. As a wolf he's also on the smaller side, black in colour with a bit of reddish brown mixed in here and there.

Gender
Male

Role
Loner. He was the alpha's son in his previous pack, and when his father died his older brother took over the position.

Age
22

Relationships
Mate- Gabriel and Locke, who are both human.
Parents are deceased, two brothers remain in his old pack but they no longer communicate.

Personality
Deno is a pretty headstrong individual - he likes to decide how he's going to do things himself and doesn't like answering to people unless he acknowledges and trusts them. He used to have a really strong inferiority complex due to his physical deformity and being the youngest and least fit of three brothers, but since meeting Locke and Gabe he's started to work on that and is coming closer to accepting himself. He cares very, very deeply for his partners and would give up anything for them. He has a protective streak a mile long as well as a bit of a hair-trigger temper.


Backstory
Deno is the youngest of three brothers born from the alpha of his old pack. His pregnancy and birth had many complications, resulting in his mother's death and his physical deformities, which was unsuited for the child of the pack alpha. He grew up fairly isolated from the rest of the pack due to that. His father viewed him as weak and an obvious black sheep, but kept him around at his elder son's insistence. He and his brother Joseph were very close, while his other brother Montre resented him for his mother's death. Eventually, while hunting as a teenager, he met Locke and Gabriel, two human survivors. He was curious about them and their culture, and instead of hunting them down ended up striking up a tentative friendship with them, which over the months ended up becoming something more. Their relationship lasted in secret for almost a year before his brothers found out. Joseph wanted to protect him and allow him to stay in the pack, while Montre voted for his immediate exclusion. Not wanting to get his older brother in trouble, he decided to leave on his own. He, Gabe and Locke have been travelling and living together as a unit for almost four years. Deno, being the sole werewolf in his little 'pack' has to do everything a normal pack would do by himself, and often travels separately from the other two so that he can hunt without hindrance. He typically tries not to stray into the territory of other packs, but, well, accidents happen.

 

[Alvaris]

Appearance

Name
Ravana Vreeland
“Scarlett” or “Red Witch”

Gender
Female

Role
Sigma

Age
23

Relationships
Her parents are deceased
Her betrothed is also deceased

Personality
Ravana doesn’t take crap from anyone. She is feisty, witty, and can be a little too blunt at times. Once you’ve made it into her circle, she’s extremely loyal and protective, but she’ll still tell it like it is. Ravana isn’t afraid to get a little loud and strongly believes that honesty is the best policy. What you see is what you get with her. She isn’t shy, bashful, or a girl that blushes. She can be a bit of a flirt, but if she’s not interested, she’s not interested. Ravana is softhearted when people need it and she is kind to those who need it. She does have tact but doesn’t utilize it often. When it comes to fight or flight, she never considers the latter. She may be headstrong and outspoken, but she treasures time by herself where she can re-energize. The idea of a "mate" hasn't really been on her radar, but she feels ready if he were to come along.

Backstory
Ravana has always been in a position of power and authority, which is where her headstrong nature comes into play. As a child her father was the beta of a powerful pack. Ravana showed excellent potential and strength as she matured. The alpha was impressed by her and chose her to marry her son when she was old enough. When Ravana was fourteen she lost her mother to cancer. She was more bashful as a child, but after her mother died, she hardened her heart.
At nineteen she was betrothed to the future alpha. Weeks before they were to wed the pack was attacked and the heir was murdered. They chased Ravana, intent on killing her. She managed to escape, but the pack was relentless and refused to allow her near her old land. She still doesn’t know what became of her pack.
Ravana spent a few years as a loner before becoming a trusted member of this pack. She works hard to ensure the members stay safe.

Powers
She can harden her skin, not impenetrable, but it takes some strength to make her bleed.

Weapon(s)
She has a sentinel spear for close combat and throwing knives.

Extras

 

[5cookie]

Appearance

Name
Lunar Moonshine

Gender
Female

Role
Sigma

Age
15

Relationships
Parents are dead
Sister is in a different pack. Lunar lost contact with her years ago.

Personality
Lunar is an aggressive werewolf. She doesn’t care about what other people say. At all. She will never stop protecting her pack. She’s sweet, bubbly, and outgoing, but a lot of people view her as dark and brooding. She’s very artistic and a good hunter (for food). She’s quite interested with the galaxy, (partially because she controls some galaxy magic) and likes to create art with her moon dust.

Backstory
Lunar used to be in a different pack. She lived a completely normal life, until humans came to her pack’s home. They stole just about everything, and killed her parents. Lunar and her sister packed the bare essentials, and ran. They eventually went their separate ways while escaping, and Lunar lost contact with her then. Lunar kept running, and she eventually found herself here.

Powers
Ability to conjure moon dust out of nowhere

Weapon(s)
Katana

Extras

 

[bonesbo]

Name: Judith "Judy" Bernsbone aka "Mama"
Gender: female
Role omega
Age 62
Relationships: no living parents, siblings, nor children. the entire pack is her family. Everyone knows her, she's everyone's Mama
Personality: motherly, caring, authoritative, protective, down to earth but kind. She loves working in the garden but also taking care of Iotas.
Backstory: Her mate died while he fought off the recent raid when other members died. But prior, she was never able to have kids. This caused a lot of depression for her, but she turned it around to be able to help the other females care for their young.
Powers: soothing emotions. She is able to soothe any type of emotion with a simple touch.
Weapon(s): if you count her gardening tools
Extras:

 

[Canidae]

Fullname: Sirius, The Hellhound.
Gender: Male
Role: Loner
Age: Appearing early 20's
Relationships: Mate (Deceased), Parents (Deceased), Eldest brother (Deceased), Second eldest brother (Alive), Younger sister (Alive).
Personality: Sirius is a secretive male, eyes holding mystery that never is escapes his lips. His aura is cold and like his name, serious. He keeps others at arm length and runs from those who try to come closer.
Backstory: "That's none of your business."
Powers: Fire Embodiment.
Weapon(s): Twin dual bladed hand knives.
Extras: Sirius keeps the lower half of his face hidden, known to have a scar that he hides with a mask/turtle necks.

 

[Enum]

Appearance

Name
Sollus, The Heretic

Gender
Male

Role
Outcast, ex Omega

Age
19

Relationships
Mate- None
Mother- None (Open)
Father- None (Open)
Siblings- None (Open)
Children- None

Personality
Sollus is an inquisitive outcast. He often spends time questioning the old world and how it shaped the world today. He is also quite headstrong and often acts on emotions rather than thought if it necessitates, but he is a quick thinker to make up for this. He is extremely stubborn, which is often displayed through his hatred of pack hierarchy. Despite his nature, he will avoid confrontation if able, since he understands his weakness as an Omega.

Backstory
Sollus was like any other werewolf, he ate, quarreled, learned, and did his best to be part of the pack. Sollus wanted desperately to fit in with his brothers and sisters, but there was always something strange about him. In his early teen years, Sollus began to question both the hierarchal structure of pack life as well as the outright fear of learning the past within his pack. His curiosity often got him into trouble, since he was found studying old machines and architecture from ancient human societies whenever he was able. His inquisitive nature eventually came to a frothing head when he disrespected the Alpha of his pack in front of several other superiors, and raged about the hierarchy and its injustice. He underwent a long Trial of Shame, but quickly left before they could give word to abandon him. Though his name is remembered, his whereabouts are unknown, but he continues to spend his time avoiding packs and studying the old world. He's even managed to collect small pieces of old world technology and use them for his own learning or benefit.

Powers
Improved transformation - Although his wolf form is smaller than most and weaker than many of his kin, he is able to transform almost instantly, and with little physical damage to his form. His mental capacity is hindered just slightly less than most others during his time in wolf form. The transformation back to human form leaves him more exhausted than average.

Weapon(s)
Hunting Bow - A personal bow crafted from his time in his original pack. He keeps it well maintained.

Servant - A combat oriented knife crafted from old world scrap metal

A Broken Gun? - A small weapon resembling a 'firearm.' As much as Sollus has studied it, he can't figure out how to get it to work. He keeps it just in case.

Extras

Sollus also keeps a journal and leaves messages scattered in areas that he treads.​

 

[Katsuya]

. - Aspen Fowlis -
“The older brother and stinky face”

Appearance: He is slightly taller than average for his age. His hair is grey and white with hints of his once dark red color, thanks to stress. There’s red markings just below his storm blue eyes. Faint freckles scattered across the bridge of his nose.

Age: 20 years

Gender: Male

Role: Omega

Relationships:
Father - gone
Mother - gone
Mate - no one (open)
Siblings - Oak, his only living sibling
Children - nope

Personality: Aspen is seemingly calm and collected. He has a soft spot for the younger kids but slightly strict with the older ones. He prefers to follow than lead as he believes it’s best to support others on their roles. He’s quiet with what he does, it tends to lead others to believe that he is cold or arrogant when it can’t be further from the truth. He is loyal to family, strangers might have a problem with gaining his trust. He often tells his little brother, “Stay calm before becoming a storm”. The scary part about Aspen is that he’s not afraid to bare his teeth when called for, aiming for the first strike.

Backstory: He was part of another tribe, a smaller one with mostly older ages. It was slightly uncommon for their tribe to have children, so whenever they do, they did their best to care for them. Nonetheless it was peaceful as they travelled.

Aspen was actually a rookie gamma, training under a senior sigma while learning the ropes. His parents were proud about the fact and it affected his pride; inflating it to the point of having an ego. After all, it’s not everyday that a respect member of the pact to care for another as much as Sir Rufus did with Aspen. Plus he was the third child of the large family; he gloated to his older siblings who were in higher rankings about being Rufus’ student. Making them roll their eyes and rubbed their fists on his head playfully.

One day, while the tribe traveled through an open field, a sudden explosion erupted from the ground. The tribe scrambled in shock and fearfully of their lives as they all realized a grave thought: they walked to an old minefield. The young gamma barked for everyone to hold still and not move, wanting the mines to not explode —- only for the silence to break once again as they all heard familiar heavy crunching of human feet echoing in the forests. Again, the members scrambled. Aspen cursed and went to look for his family as the mine’s continued to implode. Only to find a shaken Oak standing next to a large pile of familiar bodies, staring at them with dread and tears. Grabbing Oak, Aspen ran far, lucky to not step on a mine as he went into the forests. Hearing the humans’ chatter going silent as he ran for hours. Oak stayed quiet for days while Aspen stayed vigil, always looking their surroundings in case the humans were close. He stayed up for days, restless and anxious for any unusual noise he hears until his little brother cried. He snapped at Oak who hid behind a tree and that’s when Aspen realized his mistake. Ever since then, he stuffed his anger and grief in a metaphorical box; staying calm at all times as he traveled with his little brother.

Power: Electricity manipulation. Aspen can manipulate certain passive atoms to be active, creating and manipulating electricity for his uses. Be it to strike a foe or to prank his little brother and make his hair stand up by simply patting his head. He is learning on how to create a good barrier with his power, but he can use a stun that lasts for a few seconds.

Weapons: A metal pipe with a belt pouch that holds a wrench and a screwdriver.

- Oak Fowlis -
“The little brother and midget bear”

Appearance: His rusty brown hair is always fluffy and wild. He has a missing tooth in the top left row of his mouth. Oak has a more peachy colored skin than his brother’s milky color. He is short for his age. Dark freckles scatter over the bridge of his nose and round red cheeks.

Age: 11

Gender: Male

Role: Iotas

Relationships:
Father - dead
Mother - dead
Mate - too young to care about that
Siblings - Aspen, his older brother
Children - Again, too young

Personality: Oak is bright and friendly. Always ready with pranks and loves to make others smile in some shape or form. He can be blunt at times, honest to the point of being sharp tongued. He knows how to adapt, better than most kids in his age due to what happened to his brother and him in the past. However Oak is susceptible to disassociate and panic when something drastic reminds him of his dead family. It’s the reason why Aspen always reminds him to “stay calm before becoming a storm.”

Background: Oak is the youngest of the four siblings, being born into a small and peaceful tribe. Life was so much simpler for them as the kids could play around without fear of anybody following them thanks to his father’s power to erase everyone’s presence from the world.

He was much more energized, bouncing one place to another and drove the omegas nuts whenever he hid. He would prank them when they find him before running away again. When Aspen bragged about following an old wolf, Oak would nibble on his tail so that he can stop being annoying. One day, when the tribe walked in an open field, Oak and his friend at the time saw a broken sign. They couldn’t read it, not realizing it was a warning sign to not pass through an old minefield. So they just passed through like everyone else and played in the snow. Then his one of other friends suddenly blasted apart, causing everyone in the tribe to panic. The kids went to their families and by the time he found them, they were already dead. Feeling as if it was his fault for separating from his family, Oak couldn’t look away until Aspen literally picked him up and ran.

Oak stayed quiet, had nightmares, embarrassed by his bed wetting, and felt ignored by his only family whose attention was on everything else but him. So he cried, saying he wished that he stayed so that he could be with their family in the afterlife. The statement made Aspen snap and they fought with angry hurtful words, with the youngest hiding behind a tree. He told his older brother he already felt alone the moment Aspen took him away and of his daily nightmares. That he never once asked him if he was okay or cared about him while traveling; like he was some sort of burden to bring food to. This caused Aspen to change and ever since then, Oak slowly trusts him again, even helping with hunts and starting fires to stay warm.

Power: Oak has an odd connection with Mother Earth’s plants. He can talk with them or so he says. Aspen believes that Oak can manipulate plants, including the trees. Ever since Oak started to ask the trees for a lift with their roots and hiding in the leaves, Aspen knew that his little brother became a bigger pain in his butt. He doesn’t know how to use his power to fight yet since he believes that he needs to ask first and doubts the plants want to fight.

Weapons: Pranks! If that doesn’t work, he’d use his power to escape by pulling up roots for foes to trip on.

Extras:
*This is the brothers’ eye color:

*The brothers’ wolf forms and their relationship in a nut shell:

* This is the lullaby their mother used to sing:

*This is Aspen’s theme:

*This is Oak’s theme:

*Oak loves to scratch his back on a tree’s bark and Aspen calls him “midget bear” for it. Earning him a bite to the jaw again.

*Aspen got sprayed by a skunk, so Oak calls him “Stinky face” even after the bad smell went away.

*Their mother enjoyed nature, so she named her children after trees she sees: Maple, Pine, Aspen, and Oak.

*Oak would bring a flower with a bee in it to scare Aspen since he is afraid of bees.

*Aspen hates flowers because of bees.

(Let me know if there’s anything I should change S Shibe )​

 

[Shibe]

View attachment 577563 . - Aspen Fowlis -
“The older brother and stinky face”

Appearance: He is slightly taller than average for his age. His hair is grey and white with hints of his once dark red color, thanks to stress. There’s red markings just below his storm blue eyes. Faint freckles scattered across the bridge of his nose.

Age: 20 years

Gender: Male

Role: Omega

Relationships:
Father - gone
Mother - gone
Mate - no one (open)
Siblings - Oak, his only living sibling
Children - nope

Personality: Aspen is seemingly calm and collected. He has a soft spot for the younger kids but slightly strict with the older ones. He prefers to follow than lead as he believes it’s best to support others on their roles. He’s quiet with what he does, it tends to lead others to believe that he is cold or arrogant when it can’t be further from the truth. He is loyal to family, strangers might have a problem with gaining his trust. He often tells his little brother, “Stay calm before becoming a storm”. The scary part about Aspen is that he’s not afraid to bare his teeth when called for, aiming for the first strike.

Backstory: He was part of another tribe, a smaller one with mostly older ages. It was slightly uncommon for their tribe to have children, so whenever they do, they did their best to care for them. Nonetheless it was peaceful as they travelled.

Aspen was actually a rookie gamma, training under a senior sigma while learning the ropes. His parents were proud about the fact and it affected his pride; inflating it to the point of having an ego. After all, it’s not everyday that a respect member of the pact to care for another as much as Sir Rufus did with Aspen. Plus he was the third child of the large family; he gloated to his older siblings who were in higher rankings about being Rufus’ student. Making them roll their eyes and rubbed their fists on his head playfully.

One day, while the tribe traveled through an open field, a sudden explosion erupted from the ground. The tribe scrambled in shock and fearfully of their lives as they all realized a grave thought: they walked to an old minefield. The young gamma barked for everyone to hold still and not move, wanting the mines to not explode —- only for the silence to break once again as they all heard familiar heavy crunching of human feet echoing in the forests. Again, the members scrambled. Aspen cursed and went to look for his family as the mine’s continued to implode. Only to find a shaken Oak standing next to a large pile of familiar bodies, staring at them with dread and tears. Grabbing Oak, Aspen ran far, lucky to not step on a mine as he went into the forests. Hearing the humans’ chatter going silent as he ran for hours. Oak stayed quiet for days while Aspen stayed vigil, always looking their surroundings in case the humans were close. He stayed up for days, restless and anxious for any unusual noise he hears until his little brother cried. He snapped at Oak who hid behind a tree and that’s when Aspen realized his mistake. Ever since then, he stuffed his anger and grief in a metaphorical box; staying calm at all times as he traveled with his little brother.

Power: Electricity manipulation. Aspen can manipulate certain passive atoms to be active, creating and manipulating electricity for his uses. Be it to strike a foe or to prank his little brother and make his hair stand up by simply patting his head. He is learning on how to create a good barrier with his power, but he can use a stun that lasts for a few seconds.

Weapons: A metal pipe with a belt pouch that holds a wrench and a screwdriver.

View attachment 577499 - Oak Fowlis -
“The little brother and midget bear”

Appearance: His rusty brown hair is always fluffy and wild. He has a missing tooth in the top left row of his mouth. Oak has a more peachy colored skin than his brother’s milky color. He is short for his age. Dark freckles scatter over the bridge of his nose and round red cheeks.

Age: 11

Gender: Male

Role: Iotas

Relationships:
Father - dead
Mother - dead
Mate - too young to care about that
Siblings - Aspen, his older brother
Children - Again, too young

Personality: Oak is bright and friendly. Always ready with pranks and loves to make others smile in some shape or form. He can be blunt at times, honest to the point of being sharp tongued. He knows how to adapt, better than most kids in his age due to what happened to his brother and him in the past. However Oak is susceptible to disassociate and panic when something drastic reminds him of his dead family. It’s the reason why Aspen always reminds him to “stay calm before becoming a storm.”

Background: Oak is the youngest of the four siblings, being born into a small and peaceful tribe. Life was so much simpler for them as the kids could play around without fear of anybody following them thanks to his father’s power to erase everyone’s presence from the world.

He was much more energized, bouncing one place to another and drove the omegas nuts whenever he hid. He would prank them when they find him before running away again. When Aspen bragged about following an old wolf, Oak would nibble on his tail so that he can stop being annoying. One day, when the tribe walked in an open field, Oak and his friend at the time saw a broken sign. They couldn’t read it, not realizing it was a warning sign to not pass through an old minefield. So they just passed through like everyone else and played in the snow. Then his one of other friends suddenly blasted apart, causing everyone in the tribe to panic. The kids went to their families and by the time he found them, they were already dead. Feeling as if it was his fault for separating from his family, Oak couldn’t look away until Aspen literally picked him up and ran.

Oak stayed quiet, had nightmares, embarrassed by his bed wetting, and felt ignored by his only family whose attention was on everything else but him. So he cried, saying he wished that he stayed so that he could be with their family in the afterlife. The statement made Aspen snap and they fought with angry hurtful words, with the youngest hiding behind a tree. He told his older brother he already felt alone the moment Aspen took him away and of his daily nightmares. That he never once asked him if he was okay or cared about him while traveling; like he was some sort of burden to bring food to. This caused Aspen to change and ever since then, Oak slowly trusts him again, even helping with hunts and starting fires to stay warm.

Power: Oak has an odd connection with Mother Earth’s plants. He can talk with them or so he says. Aspen believes that Oak can manipulate plants, including the trees. Ever since Oak started to ask the trees for a lift with their roots and hiding in the leaves, Aspen knew that his little brother became a bigger pain in his butt. He doesn’t know how to use his power to fight yet since he believes that he needs to ask first and doubts the plants want to fight.

Weapons: Pranks! If that doesn’t work, he’d use his power to escape by pulling up roots for foes to trip on.

Extras:
*This is the brothers’ eye color: View attachment 577518

*The brothers’ wolf forms and their relationship in a nut shell: View attachment 577519

* This is the lullaby their mother used to sing:

*This is Aspen’s theme:

*This is Oak’s theme:

*Oak loves to scratch his back on a tree’s bark and Aspen calls him “midget bear” for it. Earning him a bite to the jaw again.

*Aspen got sprayed by a skunk, so Oak calls him “Stinky face” even after the bad smell went away.

*Their mother enjoyed nature, so she named her children after trees she sees: Maple, Pine, Aspen, and Oak.

*Oak would bring a flower with a bee in it to scare Aspen since he is afraid of bees.

*Aspen hates flowers because of bees.

(Let me know if there’s anything I should change S Shibe )​

Looks great to me! You can go ahead and post in the Main! :3

 

[Saiyan Princess]

Appearance
(Can be a description or a faceclaim)


Name
(Including nicknames)
Dakota (Kody) Cranston, also goes by Koda

Gender
Male
Role
(Alpha, omega, etc)
Omega badass
Age
Twenty-nine years old
Relationships
Mate-(if any) None
Mother-(if any) Celia Cranston - part of a separate pack
Father-(if any) Dalton Cranston - ran him out of his pack
Siblings-(if any) - too many to count - Dalton wasn't faithful
Children-(if any) - none

Personality

• He likes to mess around
• Loves the kids
• Very sweet on Mama Judy (absolutely loves her)
• Doesn't take a whole lot seriously
• Wary of humans, tries to keep the kids away from them
  Backstory
  Dakota was actually born into a separate pack, one that hated humans with a passion. His mother was his father's third mate and he is their eldest son. At thirteen, he was run out of his father's pack due to being seen as weak when he wouldn't take part in the murder of a group of human hunters that were unfortunate enough to cross his homeland. This messed him up pretty badly and he thinks about it often. After just over a month on his own, Cranston joined his new pack and has been with them since.
  Powers

(Can only be one power, nothing along the lines of instant killing. Zetas usually have prophetic or psychic powers.)

He's an expert healer
Weapon(s)
(If any)
He carries a crossbow

Extras
(Anything else you’d like to include about your character, such as theme songs, extra body features, or a image of a wolf form.)

He's a gray or timber wolf, though twice the size of one you would see in the forest.

 

[Saiyan Princess]

S Shibe

Am I good?

 

[Shibe]

S Shibe

Am I good?

Yep!

 

[quadraxis201]

Saiyan Princess Also, join the Discord so you can keep in contact.

 

[Thrushwing]

Appearance


Name
Adrielle

Nickname
Arlo

Gender
female

Role
human (possibly a werewolf hunter if needed, or at the very least antagonistic towards werewolves.)

Age
21

Relationships
Significant other - none
Mother- murdered (she thinks by a werewolf but it was actually by a human)
Father- murdered (suspected to be by a werewolf but it was actually a human)
Siblings- one younger brother who was ill but ultimately died from starvation during Zuriel's travels
Children- none

Personality

Zuri was always a brash, and hot tempered child. Even as she clung to her mother's skirt she would be screaming obscenities at the other children she met. As she grew older she started shaving her hair in a strange fashion and tattooed her skin. Although she was loved, she was definitely strange to their community.

Backstory
One night as she returned home with a deer she managed to trap she saw paw prints leading towards her house. Running back home, she found her mom decapitated, and her father lying on the ground with a giant gash in his abdomen, his entrails spilling out. The culprit was never found, and Zuri suspects it was a wolf. A large werewolf. It was actually her uncle who took her father's gold and made off with it.

Powers
She honed his skills in the radiation soaked forest in his own home. She can withstand a little more radiation than the average human but it still causes ill effects on him.

Weapon(s)
Silver hand knives along with a your faithful hunting and skinning knife. She has a boot knife and a bow with arrows. Attached to her person is an axe and a lightweight and lastly a shotgun which she carries on her back. Se has large messenger back used for carrying all her supplies. it carries mostly food (dehydrated meat, berries, water, and any goods she'd like to sell (usually furs)

Extras
She has a tattoo of a black snake tattoo down her arm.

 

[Thrushwing]

Am I good to go?

 

[Canidae]

Fullname: Izabel (Iza) Olivia Álvarez
Gender: Female
Role: Sigma
Age: 19
Relations: Parents (Unknown) Five brothers (Alive)
Personality: Biggest words that would describe Iza would be mischievous and adventurous, not one to sit around for long as she can be a ball of energy. Things that people who have known her long enough know she has a wall around herself that she doesn’t allow anyone to tear down. She doesn’t allow emotions like anger or sadness to control her nor show. She is loyal and respect to those who earn it and those who don’t, get a blunt and unfiltered side of her. She can't handle being around death or blood.
Backstory: What she allows to be known is she was the only daughter and sister of her family, five older brothers, she has travelled a lot in her lifetime. She used to be a food thief when she was young, she was caught doing it from the Remaining stars pack after a long while of her stealing from them, getting a good spoken to, she joined the pack as her ability was something very useful and has been a member for five years.
Powers: Camouflage
Weapons: Skilled in long ranged weapons
Extras: Old pack Symbol on her wrist that is her family pack

 

[littlebee]

full name: Tennyson James
age: 26
gender: Male
sexuality: Heteroflexible
role: Sigma

height: 6'6
eye colour: Brown
hair colour: Black
face claim: Broderick Hunter
relationships: TBD

Powers: Heightened Senses
weapons: A simple bow is all he uses in his human form

persona: Tennyson is very pack-driven. Pack needs always come first, even before his own life. In his role as Sigma, he spends a lot of his time hunting for the pack. Despite his foreboding appearance, Tennyson enjoys the softer things in life. He inherited a love of Human literature from his mother, and one of his favorite things to do is lay in the sun and read or watch the sky. Though he doesn't talk much and the Iotas are often a bit scared of him, Tennyson is a teddy bear at heart and is possibly one of the kindest wolves in the pack.

backstory: Tennyson has always been a good hunter. It was obvious that his senses were stronger than the rest of his packmates almost immediately. He could see, smell, and hear things the other Iotas couldn't. So he was assigned Sigma so his power would properly benefit the pack. Neither he nor his mother was entirely pleased, as both of them had a distaste for hunting. It wasn't that they didn't think it was necessary, just that it wasn't something either of them wanted to spend their days doing. His mother, Anne, was an Omega before she was killed by one of the last Humans, and she passed on her love of the simple life to her son. However, it was for the good of the pack, and the pack came first to Tennyson.

Tennyson's family history is a bit of a mystery to the pack. His mother wandered in to the pack one day, heavily pregnant, wounded, and starving. The pack took her in, and helped to raise Tennyson as if he was no different from any other Iota whose family had been in the pack for generations. In that way it was especially an honor that Tennyson had been raised to the role of Sigma. No one ever figured out who his father was, but there are rumors that he had been a Zeta in Anne's old pack, and that when she turned up pregnant they both had been banished. Whatever had caused Anne's wounds had killed Tennyson's father... supposedly, anyway. Anne had refused to tell her story, and she had died before she ever told Tennyson the truth of their past.

code by cheri

 

[Shibe]

Am I good to go?

Yes, you certainly are! I’m so sorry for not replying sooner, RPN didn’t send me a notification for the message. I don’t know why I’ve been missing so many notifications lately. My most sincere apologies. ;v;

 

[littlebee]

『 Lilah Tate 』

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name: Lilah Tate
age: 19
gender: female
sexual orientation: labels aren't her thing
relationships: an older brother, parents (NPCs)
role: Omega

height: 5'
eye colour: brown
hair colour: black

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persona: Barely of age, Lilah is apathetic, curious, and just generally broody. She longs for a more exciting life. When distracted from that, though, she has a wicked sense of humor and a kind heart. A good kid, just too adventurous for pack life.

history: Lilah is a perfectly average omega, with a perfectly average life. She was born in and grew up in the same pack her parents, grandparents, and great-grandparents grew up in. Her older brother was an Omega, but decided to leave the pack 3 years ago, when he turned 20. Nothing too out of the ordinary, every pack has a couple wolves that go rogue every now and then. And Lilah can't lie... she has the same urge. She is so monumentally bored with normal pack life she doesn't know what to do with herself. The only thing keeping her with the pack is knowing how awful her parents would feel if both their children left and the lingering hope that one day something, anything exciting might happen. Until then she tends her family garden and explores the surrounding area after dark.

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faceclaim: @ Saintzmary on IG
code by @Lollia​