Feral Heart

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Name: Tywin
Parents: Arelia and Ottor
Mate: n/a
Cubs: n/a
Personality:
Intelligent - having or showing the ability to easily learn or understand things or to deal with new or difficult situations

Resilient - tending to recover or adjust to misfortune or change; strong

Prejudiced - having or showing an unfair feeling for a feral or a group, most often given their birth by rank

Upright - always behaving in an honest way; having high moral standarts

Impetuous - characterized by sudden or rash action or emotion

Proud - having or showing too much pride

Protective - tending strongly to protect

Stern - showing inflexible resolve firm, strict

Sarcastic - using humour's severe form as a natural defense

Quiet - being restrained in speech or manner

Cunnning - employing oneself's skill in a shrewd or sly manner

Background: Your ordinary sob story - kicked out at 6 months, raised later on by a rogue. The rogue is killed and Tywin is left on his own to search for a home. ( I have no idea what to write now I will probably write more of it later on. )

Roleplay sample: The flames shimmy and flicker, holding him captive, keeping him numb. He focuses solely on their flaring, schorching beauty. They are bewitching. Hearing paw pads in the not so far away distance, he was ready for yet another quarrel but nevertheless his eyes never left the flame in front of him. He needed to be like it -magically beautiful, yet lethal. Killing anything that though it could control him.
"- You cannot just abandon your family. We are connected by blood and blood does not become water!" - the voice was rough and could send shivers by a lion's spine. But Ty was already used to it. He had been hearing since the day of his birth and sadly was his voice as deep as his sire's.
"- I am most certainly not abandoning you. Just lightening your baggage." - The same conversation over and over and over again. As delusional as his father is, Tywin didn't think the second-commander of the pride was that stupid.
"- So you're just going to run away from your problems?!"
"- Like father like son." - Bestowing any want of the older feline for an answer with this reply, Tywin was hoping this would be the end of it. He would be kicked out, labeled as a traitor and forgotten of.
Using the advantage of his father not uttering a word in the past 5 minutes, Tywin got up and decided it was time. Time for a new beginning, a new life, a new rank, that had nothing to do with his sire's connections.
"- Fine then! Leave, run away! I want nothing to do with you anyway! The he--" - Ottor was trembling with rage - shouting , awakening the whole pride, which was now coming to see the creator of the noise. His mother was now near them and once she saw Tywin's eyes, she knew the decision he had made but stood there so she could steal one last glance of her son. As Ottor was about to curse Tywin, he stopped shouting abruptly, as he was more than surprised by his son's laugh. With one last look at the home he used to have, Tywin let out his infamous grin with the words:
"- Don't say I'm better off dead, 'cause heaven's full and hell won't have me."

EDIT 1: We have found an Yrev and Achuak leader, which means Aussir is now the only pack available.**
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Turaia - a beautiful land filled with many creatures big and small. Among them, five packs live a blissful life, thriving on the bountiful plains and rocky mountains.

But paradise never lasts. Grassy plains turned to ice and snow, and food became scarcer with each passing day. The once clear, inviting waters turned to vicious cold, and the sun's rays have been absent for a year. The packs grow hungry, and what was once a peaceful alliance has turned into a tension akin to the eye of a stormy war.

Strange happenings are afoot, and death always lurks around every tree.[/color]

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Greeings, everyone.

Turaia is finally back and getting into action again.

This roleplay is made and the plot is written by Attsos, the one and only. He was planning on finding new leaders for 5 of the main packs in the roleplay. The first search for the rulers was a year ago.

Due to lack of motivation and health issues, Attsos had abandoned the rp for a while. Though me and my mate, Kasno, wouldn't give up. We were one of the chosen ones last year and we fell in love with the plot and the roleplay itself. We  didn't want to see it vanish and here we are again.

Though the problems don't end here. Attsos is trying to be active again on the forums, while he recovers physically and mentally from his health problems. He has given me and Kasno, the leader of the Charir pack, to be ahead of the whole roleplay while he is away.

The other 3 leaders have lost their motivation concerning Turaia and are officially stripped of their tag as a head of the packs.

And that leads us all to this post. We need them to be really active.

We have started a map. But due to unexplainable circumnstances, Kasno's feral heart wouldn't want to load after we put some particles in the map. Well, a re-install of the game was needed. And that lead us to a new start for the map.

Though we will have two versions of the map, at least, we still need the new leader's opinion on what he/her wants his/hers camp  to look like.

We have gotten our motivation back and it is a matter of time until the rp will start.

Now, let me cut to the chase :

• Geared towards somewhat advanced to very advanced roleplayers, but paragraphs upon paragraphs are not necessary. Provided someone puts in plenty of effort in their roleplaying, we would let off grammar mistakes and spelling - medium-level roleplayers would be welcome based on that notion.
• Primarily a wolf roleplay with five packs, which is why we're searching for leaders. All leaders would be entirely responsible for their pack's well being and we would not interfere with how they run it unless we have to.
• The realism of the plot is pretty much fantasy (should you apply to be a pack leader I would explain this to any of you being considered), but characters in the five packs would be realistic.
• Ranks in the packs would be mostly decided, but should you wish to change any or add any you would be able to request as such.

As for the packs themselves, here's a bit of information about each of them.

• Achuak: The beach folk. They are fantastic swimmers and generally a bit clumsy out of the water. Since the sun disappeared and the water turned to ice, they have grown extremely thick coats and have evolved to have large, slightly webbed paws. They survive on sea creatures, primarily fish that have grown accustomed to the icy waters.
• Charir: The cave-dwellers. They are tough, resilient canines with long claws for quick digging. Their claws have evolved to be strong enough to scratch at the ice covering the ground, and their ears are usually very large in order to hear small animals hiding underground better. *not seeking a leader
• Ulhar: The mountain folk. Extremely sure-footed and calm individuals, their legs are short and strong, living comfortably at perilous heights. Their pawpads are as tough as the rocks they live on. *not seeking a leader
• Yrev: The plains tribe. These canines are the lightest on their feet of all, and can run over snow as fast as the wind that sweeps it. They are particularly in-tune to the weather and can sense a storm coming from miles away. They burrow into the snow at night unless there is a storm, in which case they seek shelter in the small, unclaimed caves dotted around Turaia.
• Aussir: The nomads. This pack has no set home, and instead has a cycle of dens they move around every week. They consist of the smallest wolves of all the five packs, but are also the wisest. They keep in regular contact with one of the few (dubiously) accepted lone wolves in the land, a wise wolf who claims to be an oracle.
• Vutha: This is a legendary pack in Turaia's history. Every pack tells their pups the story of the Vutha - a pack so strong, they were said to have powers beyond what any canine can imagine in the present age. The Vutha are a dead breed of canine... Or are they? (Currently only for plot purposes, the Vutha are not open for character applications)

Each pack will have its own territory (including Aussir) and their names are subject to change if a leader should desire it. Think of each pack as a people, rather than a pack. You're free to add your own rules to your pack as you see fit, but there will be set ranks and rules for each one otherwise. Everything is subject to change - if you want to change a rank's name or add a new one, you're free to.

All the packs will have more or less the same hierarchy, but not necessarily the same ranks. We will try to individualise each tribe. Leaders will be free to write up information for me to put on the site, or request something be changed. Other than what I've stated, it will absolutely be yours to care for. If you're not very active, I will find someone to replace you.

If you're interested in becoming a leader for it, there is a form below that you can use to apply for a position.

Name: Your character's name.
Gender: Males are more common than females.
Age: Wolves in Turaia tend to have a very short lifespan. 8 is considered extremely old, and 1 is considered old enough to no longer be dependant.
Appearance: A link to a screenshot/reference sheet is more than enough here, but if you'd rather put a description then that is also fine. Please make sure it's detailed if you do go for a description!
Personality: Doesn't need to be super detailed.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Fears:
Biography: This also doesn't need to be super detailed. Just points of interest in your character's history is fine.
Which Pack: The pack you would like to apply to be a leader for.
Roleplay Sample: Be honest! There's no point writing paragraphs upon paragraphs if that's not what you roleplay like all the time.

Character name: Tywin.
Username: vasileva.
Character age: 1 year.
Character gender: Male.
Activity rate: 7.
Color: Creamy for pelt, creamy white for mane.
In-game possibilities: Yes.
Other information:
RP Sample.
''Maybe if you try harder, it will work!'' A loud, screeching voice echoed around the plains, scaring all the nearby prey and making the cubs of the pridemates hide under their parent's wings. ''Maybe I don't want to try harder!'' A response was heard, but this time it belonged to a younger one. ''Oh, don't be foolish! I won't be here every single day of your life to watch every step you make!'' The blunter voice was heard again, startling even the pride leader. ''I think I can take care of myself, thank you very much.'' If someone would have turned around, they would see ,obviously, a raging brute with his younger teen rebel son. But the pride was used to their gibbering. Robert, the pride's lead guard, and his son, Tywin. ''If you want to get my place, you have to train! Do you expect you're going to inherit it?! Well you're bloody stupid if you think that!'' Tywin rolled his eyes on purpose, knowing it will send his father's off limit. ''I never said I wanted to take your spot! I thought you would have understood that by now!'' Tywin roared, not realising what he just said. His father's eyes grew large, his claws unleashing and digging into the dirt, as an answer like this shocked him. As Tywin slowly started to realise what he just said, all eyes were on him, which made the air so tense, not even a knife would've been able to cut through it. ''I-I didn't mean...oh, forget it. I have nothing to hide.'' Reuniting with his old cunning character and arrogance, he started walking away, as his pelt mixed with the natural colors of the Plains.

Greetings, guys.

I have a proposal.

I have nothing to do this month so I decided to ask if somebody wants to rule with me a pack/pride (mapped preferable, but literate only).

I could do sites, the maps are the problem 'cause I'm not very good at that.

Anyways, thanks for taking the time to read this.

PM me if interested. ^.^