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The map will be started on this evening, and hopefully finished by the end of spring break~
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Rhys
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Personality:Though slightly standoffish at times, Rhys is amiable with most unless he deems you a threat. He is wholly devoted to Eamonn, his Alpha, and will not take slights towards him, or any other of his pack-mates lightly.
Appearance: Rhys is a slender Male, who is predominately maroon. He has a white spray of hair covering his left eye, and all along his back. He has a white mask, and a hellion back stripe (http://i51BannedImageSite/fuufzn.png) (http://i55BannedImageSite/5dsyu1.jpg)
History: Born in wales. When he was young, Rhys was forced from his pack for being aesthetically different than all of the others. His mother, being of Cernunnos's blood herself, was mostly white and passable as a normal. She decided that the loss of her two male pups was less of a loss than her being ousted from the pack too, so she tossed them like garbage into the forest. He wandered aimlessly with his brother, never staying in one place for too long until he met Eamonn at age three. After that, Rhys was never to be seen to far from his elder's side which his brother greatly resented, as Rhys would always choose Eamonn over him. They quarrel at times (mostly at his brother's displeasure of the constant presence of Rhys at the Alpha's side), though they do hold a fondness for each other within them... somewhere.
Other: Has not chosen a mate as of yet.
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Hurrah! finally the map is complete~
Main Cave
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Meeting Area
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Pup Area
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To obtain the map, you must be approved by the Alpha, after which you may contact me at [email protected] stating your user and character name. Your address will not be handed out to anyone outside the pack (when sending updates to everyone, yours will show up.) You may want to make a separate account if you don't want to use your personal account. Map updates will be sent at infrequent intervals, so be sure to check every now and again, though it will be posted on the boards. ~Rhys BSOC
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very nice ^^
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Name of Character: Eamonn
Age of Character: 15 years
Gender: Male
Personality: Eamonn is a fairly straight-forward male, as far as males go. He understands that to get something done, a clear and precise order needs to be given. From the time he was small, he knew that he was going to be alpha one day after his father died, and was groomed properly for the position. Eamonn treats his pack members with respect, so long as they give him the same, and only wants what is best for the pack. If that means sacrificing something of his in order to help someone else out who deserved it, then he will gladly do so.
Eamonn is devout in his love for Cernunnos and can often be seen laying sacrifices for the god at the base of the largest tree in the wood (the one with the portal). He rules with a steady hand, but tries to be fair to everyone. He has his biases, sure, but when it comes to important matters, he tries to be unswayed by his histories with the individuals and judge as a third party. He is relatively cool-headed, having gone through his reckless streak young, and that fire burned hot and fast. Regardless, his temper can be a little short at times, though he tries to make it up to anyone he unnecessarily snaps at. Eamonn wishes that the pack would be more accepted by others, or that other packs would at least stop trying to target them simply because they are different, so he stresses Outrider participation.
He's not particularly keen on the whole "finding a mate and making babies" issue at the moment He doesn't particularly dislike females, but for some reason he's concerned about how Rhys will take the idea. Rhys is his best friend and it's always just been the pair of them. Besides, females are a lot of work. :\
Appearance: Eamonn is just about as big as they come. He comes directly from the first Sons of Cernunnos with his bloodline, no other dilutions involved, so he's quite tall, and weighs a hefty amount thanks to the fur and muscle laying atop his bones. There are a few scars here and there from scuffles over the years, but he's still got all of his teeth with both eyes and ears intact and in working condition, so he can't complain. His fur is white with the accompanying maroon markings in ocelot and swirls. His eyes are golden and underneath both of them is a streak of aqua, signifying his status as Alpha.
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History: Eamonn was born into the pack through the former Alpha male and his mate, the second youngest of four puppies. His older brother and sister died young soon after birth, but he still has a younger sister, Alypsa. He was groomed for the position of alpha growing up and earned the respect and affection of the pack as he aged, proving himself as an able leader and companion. His father stepped down from the Alpha position at age 26, and Eamonn took control at 10 years old, with his father dying two years later. His mother still lives, an old woman, as an Elder in the pack, at the age of 27.
Other: Eamonn enjoys having a good spar every now and then, and loves to go for a swim. He's feeling the pressure to have puppies now more than ever with every year that passes that he's Alpha, but he's still not too fond of the idea. He'll let the other high-ranking wolves have puppies and he'll just watch them, he figures. But in reality, he's got to get a move on.
Player Name: On the forums, Yumay. On FH, Krethes[/b].
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If anyone is interested in playing a member of Eamonn's family, you need just to apply. He has a younger sister, but she's still 15 since they were in the same litter. I don't have any real rules for her besides the basic pack ones that apply, and I would like for her relationship with Eamonn to be at the very least civil. Sibling rivalry could be incoorporated, but ultimately it's up to you.
As far as Eamonn's mother goes, I see her as like a regal old dowager queen, very refined and sophisticated, but again, the finer details are up to you. She could be from the personality range of Betty White to Dame Maggie Smith. xD
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i might apply, after i read all the stuff above :3
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We would love to have you, Jae. :D Sorry there's so much to read through, but I tried to be thorough so there would be the least amount of confusion as possible. Not sure I was entirely successful, but we'll see. xD
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I think she's absolutely charming, and a good pick for Eamonn's sister. Welcome to the pack, Selarene. :3 I'll put her in as 'public' for now, though I am considering having more ranks in the future, something I need to discuss with Seren/Rhys. But yes, completely accepted! You can e-mail Seren about the map now, and I'll let her know you'll be doing that.
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Thanks, my friend! She's easily the most original character I ever came up with, LOL, and I had fun making her, and I'm sure I will with using her. And, I'll e-mail Seren right now.
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That was the goal for this pack. By implementing a handy back story, I hoped that it might spur people to create something unique rather than copy-pasta a character from somewhere else. ^_^ Just be sure to edit her name on the actual game to be "Alypsa PSOC" ~<3
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E-mailed Rhys. And, it did just that. Aly is the first hyperactive charrie I've ever made, so she has been placed under my "Unique" box. And, I nearly forgot about that.
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Sorry for the inconvenience, but I just added a new rank for family of the alphas. ^_^;; Should be the last change regarding Alypsa for a while, I hope. Seren is e-mailing you as we speak (or has already, hard to say) and if you could, change Alypsa's tag to HCSOC. Again, terrible sorry for the sudden change. >_> Completely my fault.
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No problem. ;D. And, I'll be watching my e-mail.
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Due to a history change on Rhys's bio, he is in need of a brother who absolutely despises Eamonn, though is still a member of The Sons.
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Name of Character: Niamh
Age of Character: 10
Gender: Female
Personality: Niamh is a very calm, collected she-wolf. She is very friendly, and spends a lot of time looking into the skies in thought when she isn't finding new ways to do things. In fact, one of the things she does the most is examine the wildlife in the area, identifying the useful, the harmful, and the neutral. Violence is not her preferred course of action in any situation, which is the reason she aspires to be a healer.
Appearance: Niamh is a slender, white-coated wolf. She has elegant, swirled markings along her face and body, and ringed tail markings.
(http://i1080.photobucket.com/albums/j331/DaemonisFides/NiamhBody.jpg)(http://i1080.photobucket.com/albums/j331/DaemonisFides/NiamhFace.jpg)
History: When Niamh was 8, her parents attempted to choose a mate for her. She did not want a mate, however, and left her pack after seeking guidance from one of the elders that she trusted the most. After wandering for several moons, she encountered Eamonn's pack, and has stuck to them ever since.
Other: Niamh loves to stand with her paws in the water while star-gazing. She is a good listener as well as giver of advice, and will never share another's personal dilemmas without their consent (unless information is requested by any authority).
Player Name: On the forums, D.F.; in-game, Daemonisfides
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Oh, she is absolutely lovely! Definitely accepted, welcome to the pack! Make sure to add the 'PSOC' tag at the end of her name for in-game stuff, and I will e-mail you the map information right away.
Welcome to Sons of Cernunnos, D.F.!
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Name of Character: Aisling
Age of Character: 13
Gender: Female
Personality:
A very calm and collected wolf. Aisling has incredible patience. She has an extremely soothing personality and is as affectionate as can be whenever it may come to one of her fellow pack members. She is well poised and takes her time whenever it may come to doing things. Making her a free spirit that is willing to do what she believes is right.
Often her courageousness will get her into trouble. If she hears a cry for help, she can't just stand around else the guilt will immediately begin to build up. She is extremely loyal. Tending to do everything she says even if it may take a while, for keeping a promise to her is extremely important in her book. She sticks to her word and never goes back on her promise. If she does however break a promise she does her best to make things right. She is able to think on her feet rather quickly and is just as fast in thought.
Unfortunately Aisling does have a weak point. She is a rash creature. Sometimes jumping to conclusion and ending up having to do her best just to restrain herself from attacking. If something goes wrong, she has a horrible habit of blaming herself. She fears the thought of being abandoned. It had happened to her once and though she is ready for it, she still fears it for loneliness is a great pain for anyone to endure. Another thing about her is that she will speak her mind, openly admitting how she feels about someone, she isn't willing to keep her mouth shut if she feels that there is something wrong with a decision that has been made. Even if she does speak out of term when doing this, she does her best to maintain respect towards any figure that she is speaking with.
Aisling is also well known to be extremely determined and stubborn. She is an extremely hard worker though she does have her days where she simply enjoys lounging about and relaxing. She is a very keen hunter, paying close attention she takes the time to stop and observe everything. This she-wolf never seems to take anything for granted. She is fair and rarely disrespects anyone though she has been known to tease anyone who's close to her. She enjoys to pick at pups though never means no harm on account that she absolutely adores the youth of her pack. She is willing to explore just about anything and has a knack for wandering into dangerous places whenever exploring new areas or on the hunt.
She is capable of making hard decisions though there are things that could easily overwhelm her. When it comes to playing with pups or just having fun in general she can quickly turn childish and silly though, she is still able to retain her elegance if there is a change in the air.
Appearance:
(http://i255.photobucket.com/albums/hh138/Black_Trigger/My%20pics/aisling.png)
Despite the luck she stumbled upon at birth that was her bloodline, Aisling's eyes are a milky white on accord of her blindness. Her pelt is also a brilliant white in which hold maroon markings along the top of her tail, all along her face, and the rest of her body. Faded speckled dots of maroon are scattered all over the top of her tail, leading up to where her rump and the fluffy mass meet to break off into a complex array of markings that swirl down her hind legs, across the mid section of her back, and all down her forelegs. These markings also swirl around her shoulders as though nestling them into a tight embrace. The top of her muzzle has multiple maroon dots, and around her ears and just above her eyes are more complex maroon markings. Her nose matches the color of the markings as well.
History:
Aisling originated from the more northern region of Ireland, just near the city of Belfast. She was brought up among a pack who absolutely scorned her for having the outrageous pelt that she had been born with. Thanks to all the jeers and curses that had been thrown at her, she had truly started to believe that she was nothing more than a pathetic waste of flesh. She had begun to despise her mother, who bore markings that resembled her own, since she had originally originated far from her home pack in an unknown land to her. Little did she know that her mother had once been apart of a pack where their odd coloration's was a blessing from the God, Cernunnos. Without any knowledge of this, a hatred grew inside the she-wolf as she grew. She slowly began to dislike he own pack members, and even more so her very own mother.
There came a day in which the bullies of her pack had singled out Aislingh. They were well aware that she and her mother were, oddly, the best hunters in the pack and the just couldn't have weirdos like them holding such an esteemed title! So on one brisk evening, they invited the she-wolf out on an exploration trip with them.
Aisling, as gullible as she was, thoroughly began to believe that her life was taking a turn for the better. So she accepted this little invitation, and allowed the small group of three to lead her towards a ravine filled with jagged rocks, and in it's center a fast flowing river. While they got her to observe the features below, since she had never been so far from home and witnessed such a fall, the largest of the three rammed into her and shoved into into the ravine. Down, down she fell, slamming against the ravine walls, but amazingly she avoided colliding with any of the jagged rocks that would have certainly killed her if they had impaled her. Instead, she had the luck of landing in the river. She struggled against it's current, but on the way down she had simply taken to much damage and was to tired to fight against the current. It swept her off as though she were nothing more than a weightless doll, and she fell unconscious as she was thrashed against rocks and swept further and further away.
When she awoke, Aisling had no idea how long she had been asleep. All she knew was that she hadn't drowned and, with the new scents and strange landscape, she was far from home. Fear and confusion replaced her hate, and as she wondered on for days and days she grew more and more tired. For some reason, she had lost all motivation to hunt and had begun to regret to hate she had held towards her mother. Being so far from her meant no more warmth, and that she no longer had no one. She was still quite young after all, and even with her great dislikes... she would have rather been taunted and jeered at than be alone.
The days swept by, and eventually Aisling had stumbled across a stranger. He was a loner, and at first she was skeptical of having any relationship with the wolf at all, but she eventually grew to adore her temporary companion. He reopened her eyes, and in the short weeks she spent with the older wolf she regained her confidence. Thi particular loner pointed out her coloration, and claimed to know of a group that had the same colors. She still was unaware of the story behind her pelt, and why she had always been so good at hunting even at such a young age, so as the stranger lead her towards the pack area she grew extremely excited. Unknown questions would finally be answered!
Unfortunately, when the stranger had lead her to the outskirts of the pack's territory he left her there and told her he could venture no further. Sad to see him go, but eager for answers she bid him farewell and ventured forward into the territory that eventually ended up as her new home.
Once she'd become apart of the pack, Aisling grew stronger and stronger as the years went by. At first she was rather shy and tended to keep to herself, but she slowly began to open up into the wolf she is today.
Other: Aisling loves to nap on warm rocks whenever the sun is at it's highest. Despite her blindness, she is exceptionally skilled of finding her way around through scent and sounds which have been slightly heightened on account of her missing sense. She also prefers to be called Ais rather than her full name.
Player Name: Radiation Fox
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Dagda bless those who give me so much to work with! Very well-done application, Radiation. Of course you're accepted! Once you e-mail me, I will send over the map and the instructions for its use. Welcome to Sons of Cernunnos! <3
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Name of Character: Ioan
Age of Character: 13
Gender: male
Personality: Calm and quiet he tends to take things as they come rather than stress over them, Though he doesnt talk much when he does others find him to be a bit blunt on most subjects. He is known for his strange antics (most find it strange since he rarely bothers to explain why he does things) and likes to joke, tease, and romp with others for fun especially if it will lighten the mood. He loves pups and will let them use him as their personal jungle gym if they want but he is cautious not to squish them with his large paws. he is awkward with most females though and will probably not be taking a mate anytime soon. Fiercely loyal to his pack he is always check to be sure those around him are safe, he has little tolerance of strangers and will not let his guard down unless the alpha himself finds the outsider to be okay.
Appearance: like most of the SOC he is large in build, eyes are ice blue, Maroon with a white stripe down his back and shoulder blades, his tail is tipped with white and his face is adorned with scars
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History: Ioan has been with the pack since birth, as a pup many often wondered about his quiet and laid back manner many thought him to be mute at first over time they grew to recognize him as a faithful and responsible pup, though he was usually present when other pups got into mischief. a the age of three he was separated from the pack during an intense snow storm because of this he spent nearly two years on his own fending for himself all he while searching for his pack,this is when he received many of his scars from interactions with other wolves and an angry bear at one point. Regardless he was reunited with them and was assimilated back into the pack with no problem at all.
Other: he often ventures off on his own for short walks a habit learned from his short time as a loner years before. He is especially fond of eating fish.
Player Name: (on the forum-Blood) username-mafiaso27
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I like it! I like his male-ness even more, and everything looks great. So nice to have someone else in the pack that was there originally!
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woah, you all stunningly well on your characters. Good job~ i now feel ashamed of my teeny tiny bio XD
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Name of Character: Aiden
Age of Character: 10
Gender: Male
Personality: Blunt and a little bit sarcastic, Aiden is a male that could really do with learning to bite his tongue. Often speaking his mind and what he sees as the 'truth'. True to his name, Aiden is quite hot headed and 'fiery', unfortunately having the tendency to easily snap if rubbed the wrong way. Despite the male's ways, he can often be pleasant to be around, often having less serious and more playful moments. In fact, it's a rare case to see this wolf be serious, preferring to joke and charm his way out of things, usually with a smirk on his lips. Unfortunately, if Aiden see's a wolf he likes, be it male or female, he'll let it be known as his blunt and straight forward nature won't allow otherwise.
Aiden has often been scolded for telling the true in times where it is best be left unsaid. Although, he is terrible at making decisions, pushing responsibility onto anyone he can. He prefers to sit back, and just go with the flow of things, throwing in his own remarks if needed. All in all, Aiden is a straight forward wolf, who dislikes being serious and tends to prefer to flow through life with jokes. Though, he can be hotheaded at the worse of times, in which case he best be left alone.
Appearance: Taking on a deep maroon colour to his pelt, Aiden has very thick, fluffy fur; especially on his back and hind legs. Both hind and front legs are decorated with white stripes that wrap around the limbs. His tail is also adorned with white stripes, however these do not wrap around it, and merely decorate the top. His face is laced with small flecks of white, that scatter across his muzzle, cheeks and ears. Looking as if someone has merely obtained a paintbrush and flicked white paint over them. Aiden's eyes take on a deep azure colour, contrasting brightly against his maroon fur.
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History: Aiden originates from the northen region of England, around the county of Yorkshire. Scorned for his strange pelt colour, the male has drifted to and fro different packs around the country. Having never truly been accepted by his brethren. He knew when he was not wanted, and would happily take his leave if that was the case. That being the case, Aiden spent a fair few years on his own, though had no difficulty surviving. Finding no misery out of being a loner, Aiden soon strayed past a lone wolf who seemed to be injured. Having been an omega, who was left behind due to the deep gash in her paw that slowed her down. Cautious at first, he soon found himself head over heels for the other loner, feeling more loved and accepted then he ever had before. The two survived together with no qualms. However, as always, nothing good ever lasts and when finding himself awakening alone one morning, only despair followed after that. Having found the only wolf, that had never singled him out because of what he was, on her deathbed in the territory of a violent pack.
Though it never showed externally, Aiden despaired that moment. Though never let it drag him down, because his mate had taught him one thing: no matter who he was, and what he looked like, there was at least someone out there who could look past all of that. With that hope, the male set out to find others like his deceased mate, eventually stumbling upon a pack of his own kind. One that accepted him for who he was, one that was like him. That female never left his mind, though he has long since moved on and unfortunately has taken a habit of flirting with everything on four legs.
Other: Aiden sees love as love in any shape, way or form. So, he has no qualms with anyone, and in turn he doesn't care what people think about him. He likes lazing the sun and can often be found doing just that on any hot day. He isn't fond of water, and if he can avoid it, won't go swimming
Forum Name: Grimmjow
Username: Gurimujo
Note: I think I joined the group in game on the wrong character, if so, I apologise for that. x'D
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Accepted! Welcome to the Sons of Cernunnos, Aiden! If you could, please e-mail Rhys at the email specified on the first page so that you might have access to the map. :D Also, please do not forget to add 'PSOC' at the end of Aiden's name for in-game purposes.
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Hey, any of you guys able to get in-game? I'd like to meet up with you all.
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Niamh and I are actually in Fluorite Plains right now near the tunnel entrance if you want to meet up. :D
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OK!!!! I'm coming!
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Ahah, i see you guys right now
in flourite plains
it's like christmas, red and white ^^
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Name of Character:Alytha
Age of Character:26
Gender:Female
Personality:She is protective, nice and kind to the others. Lolyal to the one who are leading her.
Appearance: (http://[url=http://file:///D:/FeralHeart/screenshots/screenshot_03162011_212343892.png]http://file:///D:/FeralHeart/screenshots/screenshot_03162011_212343892.png[/url])
History:She was born in pack with many killers, her mother tryed to kill her and her fother helped her too. Alytha runned away from there. Long time she was loner and she was trying to live on her own. She had no friends.
Other: She loves pup and also loves to play with them. She was never mother, but she hope when the time come that she will find the perfect male for her. Then she can have samll cute pupplets. :)
Player Name:--Pandora-- (In game)
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--Pandora--, I am sorry to have to say this, but you do not quite meet our criteria. For starters, 26 is far too old for a female to want to be having puppies, as it is elder age. You would have known this if you read the rules all the way through, as you assured me on the game that you did. Additionally, her personality is far too short to have been given much thought. She is not very original, and one of the things I try to promote here in the Sons of Cernunnos is originality. That way, the game does not become mediocre or repetitive.
Finally, your grasp of grammar is not quite at the level that we expect. If English is not your first language, I apologize, but we cannot make allowances for that.
Know that I am not saying that you are a terrible person or a bad roleplayer-- I do not know enough about you to make that inference, and I am not trying to be mean by any stretch. I am just trying to keep the Sons of Cernunnos functioning and steady. But really, there are other packs you can apply to. Just ask around on the game or search through the boards.
Thank you for applying.
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Ah, you might have found me earlier, on my real account, NCRRanger. I was having trouble with the forums, so I had to create this account
.Name of Character: Corcoran (Gaelic for "reddish complexion". I figured since we needed red markings this would do justice.)
Age of Character: 9? I'm hoping that's on the younger side. If not, I'll change it!
Gender: Male
Personality: Some would say lazy, but, if needed, he does do what he's told. He's also mildly childish, but confident in what he does.
Appearance: (You've seen him on the game, remember? And..I don't know how to put photos here.)
History: (Where do they come from? Were they in the pack from birth, or have they come from another place?) Corcoran was born to the Sons Of Cernunnos, to a rather unknown female, who held a low position within the pack. He had shown no talent whatsoever at anything but talking, but Corcoran hopes to become a great hunter. He's been known to scavenge for food, for no other reason than the fact that he felt like eating. He enjoys company, but mostly from wolves of his rank or lower. Alphas and other ranks above him seem to strike a terrible fear into him. Corcoran resides with the pack, and does his best to follow the alpha's orders to the letter, should he be given any.
Other: (interesting tidbits or information about your character) Corcoran seems to have a fondness for eating. He's not the world's greatest hunter, but he does try. He's also very careful to respect those above him, for some reason, higher rank wolves strike fear into him.
Player Name: (Username?) NCRRanger
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Emer, you are accepted! Welcome to the pack! If you could send an e-mail to: [email protected], then I will send you all of the information needed to download the map.
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Ah, you might have found me earlier, on my real account, NCRRanger. I was having trouble with the forums, so I had to create this account.
Let's hope this post works.
.Name of Character: Corcoran (Gaelic for "reddish complexion". I figured since we needed red markings this would do justice.)
Age of Character: 9? I'm hoping that's on the younger side. If not, I'll change it!
Gender: Male
Personality: Some would say lazy, but, if needed, he does do what he's told. He's also mildly childish, but confident in what he does. Corcoran has some odd moments, during which he's terribly serious, which, seems mildly out of character for him. These are thought to be because an alpha or high ranking pack member is near, or beside him. Most often though, it's the latter of the two. If he's not hunting, and he's not told what to do, he lounges around, not doing anything at all. Most find it's better to just give him something to do, to avoid other pack members questioning why he gets to lie around all day long if not told otherwise.
Appearance: Corcoran is a white wolf, who, let's be honest, is on the smaller side. He's not terribly tall, but not terribly short. He has deep red eyes, and maroon swirls on either side of him, maroon dots under those swirls, and legs, and on his face, there're small maroon curling markings that just barely touch his cheeks. The markings are vibrant, as are they on all the pack members.
History: (Where do they come from? Were they in the pack from birth, or have they come from another place?) Corcoran was born to the Sons Of Cernunnos, to a rather unknown female, who held a low position within the pack. He had shown no talent whatsoever at anything but talking, but Corcoran hopes to become a great hunter. He's been known to scavenge for food, for no other reason than the fact that he felt like eating. He enjoys company, but mostly from wolves of his rank or lower. Alphas and other ranks above him seem to strike a terrible fear into him. Corcoran resides with the pack, and does his best to follow the alpha's orders to the letter, should he be given any.
Other: (interesting tidbits or information about your character) Corcoran seems to have a fondness for eating. He's not the world's greatest hunter, but he does try. He's also very careful to respect those above him, for some reason, higher rank wolves strike fear into him.
Player Name: (Username?) NCRRanger
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This looks very good, Corcoran. Glad to have you aboard, even with all of the crazy mess the forums were trying to give you! Since I have your email, I will send you the map right away. :D
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Name of Character: Arianwen (Welsh for: arian silver + (g)wen white, fair, blessed, shining, holy ;P just thought id add that)...her nickname is Ari
Age of Character: 12
Gender: female
Personality: Arianwen is the easy-going, quiet type; however, this dos't mean she is the shy (ill hide in a bush if spoken too) type but simply one who enjoys not speaking when its not needed. She loves to feel at peace, feeling nature surround her, earth on her paws, and a pack to around her. Her greatest joy is to be a helper, a wolf to be comforting, understanding, and loyal. When set on a task she will fullfil it with determination making sure it is done, and done correctly. She has a wild side as well, and cannot help but to snarl and growl with delight on a run or hunt.
Appearance: She is white with the maroon touch of Cernunnos on her marks. She has maroon socks and full colored tail besides on streak on the top. She has light spots on her head and maroon tipped ears.
History: Arianwen was born in a small pack of exilied rouges in the northern English county. The human name for the area is Berwick. It is a constant border town and wars are fought over it many times (thirteen times to be excat it switched from scotland owners ship to England, wise-versa) with scotland and england both wanting the small nook, filled with bridges and as legend had it: a holy town.
Her life as a pup was harsh. Her mother had been exillied from many apack across the country fearing the small life she carried in her belly. She finally found Berwick and other exilled, like herself, who were using the chaos caused by the humans to sheild them from revenge from the pack members who might harm them, a santuary. When it came time for Ari to be born into the world her mother, sick from fatigue, died shortly after.
A tough rouge named Fang, her mother's mate when she had come to Berwick, took her as his daughter, and told her the secrets of her maroon marks. She grew under the harsh war, but learned to be swift, agile, and cunning from her fellow tricky pack mates.
However, it came to an end when the Scotish king at the time, King William the Lion. Killed and hunted off for their fur as a prize for his taking of the English city. Ari feld, and finally, with time found herself a new home.
Other: Ari loves to take long naps, sing songs of blessings to the moon and to Cernummos, she also has a love for plants and nature, and has a habit of covering her nose with her tail everytime she sleeps.
Player Name: FloWithLife
(I hope you don't mind me asking..but if you do not have a 'healer' yet, may i ask exactly what excatly the type of knolwedge or IG skills would be required for it, or what kind of things I would have to do to one day be promoted to the position?) (Im not begging and i apologize if it sounded so.)
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Your application looks good, Ari. I would just suggest maybe brushing up a little more on some spelling, but most of your stuff looks fairly solid, so you are accepted. If you could e-mail Seren at the address specified on the first page, she will send you the map.
As far as the duties for the healer position goes, I would try to look at some herbs that are known for their healing abilities or medicinal properties. I don't expect a vast knowledge that an actual healer might have, but if you have some grasp on the topic, that would be nice. It didn't come off as begging, don't worry-- it was a valid question.
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Name: Ashlynn (Gaelic for "dream.")
Age: 12 years
Gender: Female
Appearance: She is a dark maroon with white socks, a stripe on her tail, and curled stripes on her face. She has dark gray eyes, but is not blind. Ashlynn is a very fluffy wolf. (Sorry, cant take screenshots.)
Personality: She is very shy, but once she gets to know you, her personality changes immensely. She loves to cuddle, and will often follow her pack members around. If the time calls for it, she can become serious and help solve the problem. Despite being a loner for a while, she dislikes physical sparring. She has a few scars from breaking up fights. Even then, she's rarely still for long. She has a thing for water, and can often be found sitting near a pool and gazing into the water, or laying by it. She will hang by her pack for joy, just reveling in their conversations and watching closely, trying to absorb as much as she can. She enjoys a good run, whether on the hunt, or just for fun. She is a light sleeper, and has a tendency to be up at all hours of the night or day while others are sleeping.
She also has a loner side to her. A misty glaze will come over her eyes, and she will dissapear for hours at a time.
History: She was born in northern Ireland, to a small pack on the oceans border. Her mother was outcast from the pack, but never told Ashlynn why. SHe was tought to be kind, and listen. She learned how to live on her own, which makes her a kind wolf to strangers, because she knows how they lived. When she grew old enough to find a pack of her own, her mother told her the story of Cernunnos, and how Ashlynn was destined to return to the pack of her ancestors. She took her mothers last words before their final departure to heart. " A thoughtful heart is more valuable than the sharpest fang."
Other: Even though she can be a bit hyper-active, she is a good hunter. She will only get into a fight if she strongly disagrees with the other wolf. She loves puppies, though she can be a bit awkward around them. Ashlynn has a tiny dark side, where she dreas of finding her old pack and "questioning" them.
Username: Jayl
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Accepted! Welcome to the Sons of Cernunnos, and please e-mail Seren about the map. You should also add the PSOC tag to the end of your name in-game.
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Name of character: Sorcha
Age of Character: 15 Years of age.
Gender: Valkyrie (Female)
Personality: Sorcha is a creative soul with a surprising capacity for violence. She is a decent fighter, and will stand by a pack, even if death is the consequence. Her demeanor is quietly interested in the converations or actions taking place around her when her services are not needed or in use. Her introspective qualities help her analyze foes and pack mates better, making her a good friend, and a worthy adversary.
Appearance: She is a maroon creature with white markings, and her eyes are a pale grey. She is a very sleek looking wolf, with naturally swept back auds and a lithe body. She is very large, though well portioned with long, muscular legs.
History: Sorcha was born in a pack headed for demise from a horrible disease. The pack seer had fortold that she was a pup whose destiny would include great things. At an early age, she was taken from the dying pack by the kind seer in hopes her life would be saved from the deadly disease sweeping her family. The wolf that saved her nursed her until she was weaned, and disappeared soon after, most likely to pass from the physical world to the beyond. Sorcha feels as though she is drawn by a greater purpose to this pack. So, she carries her lovely frame on proud legs into this territory in hopes of proving herself to the world, and to redeem the missing seer's prophecy.
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Name of Character: Deidra (Gaelic for wanderer)
Age of Character: 6 months
Gender: Female
Personality: Quite playful as a pup should be, also very curious about the world around her
Appearance: Mostly white with a V shaped maroon marking on her chest/neck. There are also slivers of maroon on both of her back legs, and her inner ears are maroon.
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History: Deidra had been born outside the pack, but not too far from the territory of the Sons Of Cernunnos, it is theorized her father had come from that land, though it isn't certain. She only knew her mother, which had been a normal wolf, so it is unknown who her father is. Deidra was content not knowing who her father was though, and kept living with her mother until that fateful day. They were attacked by a bear, and as she fled, her mother distracted the beast to save her only pup. Needless to say, Deidra managed to find her way to the Sons of Cernunnos, and was amazed to find others like herself. She is now staying with them, believing that her mother will come and get her some day.
Other: She doesn't know her father, and she barely has any markings on her body
Player Name: Yazoo
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Deidra, you are accepted! Welcome to the Sons of Cernunnos. Puppies are cute. :D
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Welcome, Sorcha! You are accepted! Do be sure to e-mail Seren/Rhys about the map.
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I hate to say it, Clopin, but you did not read the rules fully at all. If you would like to join the Sons of Cernunnos, please re-read and follow them appropriately. Thank you.
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Don't forget to add Sentinel to the ranks~
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-Dies- Wow, I leave for a day, and the pack grows. The more the merrier, however!
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...That was quite a read. Interesting, to say the least.
Best of luck to you on this, I may apply ... ~
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My name is Wonder.My character is 15 years old. I came from the Wood's of Shina, far from here. My whole family, except for me and my grandfather (who sadly passed away recently) were the only survivors. While i lived in the Wood's of Shina, my grandfather would take me and show me wild berries, herbs, and medicines that would help any sore, cut, wound, itch, ache, and any other discomfort...even the azu berry that could heal even the deepest cuts. Although i have no special powers, i can make any medicine that can be made. My grey and black coat, along with my silver eyes, are all traits of the Shina tribe who no longer exsist.
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I'm sorry, but you have not met the requirements, please do read before you put in an application. have a good evening, and my Dagda smile upon you~
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I drew a picture of Aisling! : D It's kinda bad though, but I just wanted to share it with you guys~ -w-
Aisling (http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2011/076/c/8/aisling_by_radiationfox-d3bvqk5.jpg)
I think I might draw a group picture of our pack. -w- I'm still trying to decide though I'm really wanting to.
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You did really well! Aisling looks lovely!
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holy cheese you guys the pack is growing like crazy!!! lovely picture of Aisling btw
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Thanks you guys~! x3
And isn't it? We've been doing so much advertising lately, it's slowly starting to pay off. x3
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Name of Character:Ruari (often used as the feminine of the name Rory.)
Age of Character: 15
Gender:female
Personality:Extremely kind, shy, and reclusive, but enjoys the company of others. She is mischevious and likes to play jokes on whoever may be around. At times, she can be strong and stubborn, at other times, even the slightest remark could break her heart. She is very generous, and she will take care of anyone if they lay sick or dying. She can decide for herself, because she knows deep down, she can stand on her own two feet. Her temperament is very mellow, and her attitude is down-to-earth. Although she adores her pack, she likes to think alot and will set off on a journey, thinking to herself. Some nights she watches the moon, and gets lost in it's beauty, watching it for hours. She sleeps like a log, and almost nothing wakes her, well, almost nothing...(just scream rain, and she jumps right up, it's something about the rain))
Appearance: Maroon pelt with a white diamond marked back, With a white striped face.
History: Ruari comes from the southern boarder of wales.Her clan was small and being over taken from a rival pack who killed most of her family, only the few to survive escaped. Among those few, was her mother and grandfather. As a only pup, he mother had died shortly after she had given birth, so ruari was raised by her grandfather, Riley, who passed away from old age. He She was then left alone to defend for herself, and in doing so, she was able to live on her own, making her own way in life.
Other: She always has time for her pack mates, and will defend them with her whole heart.
Player Name: Wonder.
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Name of Character: Caoimhe
Age of Character: 12
Gender: Female
Personality:
Caoimhe is a very elegant, nonchalant wolf. Because of this, she would be the ideal mate, mother or simply someone who would be very capable of looking after the pack's pups. She is caring and supportive, no matter what her alpha's decisions may be; she'll follow them to the ends of the Earth if she had to. However, despite her outwards expression, she can be very vicious when she has to, even though she would always choose a peaceful solution if there is one available.
Appearance:
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Caoimhe has a fur color of marvelous white. Swirling maroon covers her entire mid-section and legs, meeting at the base of her tail with more spotted maroon. Her face shares the same pattern as her tail, being of spotted maroon with a stripe coming from the corner of her eyes down to her upper lip. Her ears are solid maroon. Her eyes are full of emotion, and are of a deep turquoise color.
History:
Caoimhe was born into a woodland pack, just outside of Witticomb, Britain. Much of her pack shared the same neutral, earthy colors. But she always knew that she was different, even her mother was different in color. The pack didn't seem phased by her difference at all, and that worried her. Did they know something she didn't? They treated her like an equal, but if she had been one of those other wolves, she knew she wouldn't be as accepting. On very cool, crisp night when the pack had just settled in to sleep, Caoimhe sneaked away. She couldn't stand the pit of loneliness she felt in her stomach, so she left the pack without speaking a word. Just after turning 10 years old, Caoimhe discovered the Sons of Cernunnos, where she learned the truth about her ancestors.
Caoimhe was overjoyed to have found a place where she truly belonged, and has remained loyal to them ever since.
Other: Caoimhe loves to sunbathe. It doesn't matter where; she can sunbathe on flat ground, soft grass, or on a rock as long as the sun can reach her. She also rather enjoys taking long walks around the pack's territory, so don't be surprised if you see her randomly walking about.
Player Name: Aishun
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Aishun, you are accepted, welcome to the Sons of Cernunnos. Please add PSOC to the end of your IG name and e-mail Rhys/Seren about the map.
Wonder, I am sorry, but you have applied twice already and your previous applications lead me to believe that this third application was not entirely your own work. I do not think this pack is quite suited for you, sorry.
As for everyone else, I would like to place a hold on the swirl/spiral/whatever pattern being on white wolves. We have entirely too much of that right now. Maroon wolves may still sport it with white markings, but otherwise, try to avoid it. There are plenty of other looks out there that are gorgeous. :D Thanks!
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-Hyperactive scream- New members! Yay!!! The hours of advertising and braving local chat on Bonfire payed off!
By the way, what did I miss after I left last night? Anything major?
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fff;; Sorry, I can change her so that it's opposite white spirals on maroon if you want. XDD
Also, I've emailed Seren.
EDIT: Actually, can I go ahead and switch the colors around? I just tried it, and she looks a lot prettier with a maroon base.
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You can do that if you also want to. I don't want to force accepted members to change anything to their profiles if necessary-- you are just going to be the last one, let the records state. xD No more swirls. It gets confusing as to who's who around there, especially when name tags get jumbled together.
Selarene-- nothing really big happened after the alliance with TEC. Just some idle ooc chitchat between everyone.
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Alright, good. I hate missing stuff. Btw, did you ever take the pity flowers? ;D
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Aishun, go right ahead. xD
Selarene, ...maybe. I think Rhys may have nommed a few. >_>;
EDIT: I am on for a little bit, everyone, if you wanna chill. :3
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Accepted! Welcome to the pack! Don't forget to email Rhys/Seren for the map!
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Name of Character: Salma
Age of Character: 13
Gender: female
Personality: Salma is secrative and shy, she acts like this even when she is having a really good time, especially when shes around the ones she really likes alot. rarely she may become overjoyful and a loud-mouth, but that is rare. she likes to fight and is very active, considering the fact that she is really tough and acts as if she were a male wolf.
Appearance: Salma is a medium large maroon wolf with white swirls on her body. Her eyes are blue and her Paw pads are dark pink. When she was born, she was all maroon but then as she grew older into the mature years, she started to develop her white markings.
History: Salma grew up with a small pack of wolves in the forests of England (Epping forest). at the age of 8, she left home and became a Loner. her white markings only apeared at the age of 10 and that is when she truely knew who she was.
In her pack, all the other wolves where grey, black and white, but never marron with white markings or white with marroon markings, not even marroon. as she grew older with her pack she realised that she was alot bigger that the other pups her age and she was a different colour, Her actions were different and so were her dreams....Later on her parents told her that she wasnt really thier child, they had found her near the river and they took her in, assuming she was lost. It turned out she was really from a pack called 'Sons of Cernunnos.'
That was when she left her pack in search of the one called Cernunnos. Later on she found the pack she had been serching for her whole life and understood the meaning of bieng a Cernunnos.
other: Salma likes to hunt a wide variety of animals and she likes to play-fight a little. her best skill is her ability to smell Prey from a long way away, that is what makes her a great hunter. she likees pups and is oping to be a mother to some, but instead she waits patiently for her love to arrive. she secretly wanted to be a healer when she was a pup but then changed her mind when she became a true part of Sons of Cernunnos.
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( i knew i missed something out)
player name: Leopardstream
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Thank you for the acceptance! I'm very excited to join you all, as I've already downloaded the map. RPGs will probably knock my socks off, considering that you're all as literate as I am.
I'm looking forward to it!
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name:Limpia
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Personality: she is mostly shy with a little bit of hyper in her but she listens with her heart he is caring and sweet.
Appearance: she is kinda fluffy around the chest. she has maroon Celtic markings. Her no pupil eyes match her white snow fur. her fur glows like sun on snow when she lays in the sun.
History: she had come from the god wolf's pack where her mother and father we both alpha's when she was born.Limpia wanted to leave the pack when she got older put was split apart when there camp was on fire. she found out that they thought she was dead and they left her. Now that Limpia is a teen she can live on her own. The smoke that the fire gave off blinded Limpia and she is blind but can kinda see when its day time.
Other: She is Blind (it is in the history) so when she is blind at night she can have some dreams about her past as a pup where you don't really know whats going on there put she can see her life as a newborn pup
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@ Leopardstream: You are accepted under the condition that you mind your grammar rules. Some of it seems a little off, but I'm giving you the benefit of the doubt, hokay?
@ Stormy: I am sorry, but your application was very short and we have seen this character before. About five times. Part of the thing that the Sons of Cernunnos offers is creative and innovative members. If we have six of the same wolf running around, it is no longer creative or innovative. In addition, we already have a blind wolf in the pack, and more than one who is not of an advanced age is just silly. Also, Limpia is not a Gaelic or a Welsh name. :/
@Zesha: ...That is absolutely fantastic. You obviously put a lot of thought and work into your character's application, and it really shows through. I am very excited to meet Alester and rp with her! See, people, THIS is what I'm talking about when I saw innovation and creativity! Welcome to be the pack, Alester. I am exceedingly glad to have you here! Don't forget to e-mail Rhys/Seren about the map!
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i hope you suite me well in the pack :D
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Braith, you are accepted! Welcome to the pack! Do not forget to email Rhys/Seren about the map.
@Stormy: I cannot place you in the pack because you were not accepted.
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My *NEW* char
name: Cari
Gender: female
Personality: always happy go lucky. Cari can tell if some one is sad or mad. She may be young but she can see,hear,smell, and talk like an adult. she gets her feelings upset a lot because she is so nice. Cari is all ways there when you need her. if your mad you could find her hiding in a corner. She is not scared only if you want her to be scared she will get scared. Cari loves to just lay down in the sun and let the pictures in her mind blow out of her head.
Age: 12
Appearance: white with maroon Siamese markings with yellow green eyes. Ill try to get a screen shot from her soon
History: She had came from an welsh island that her family lived there. When she was a pup she lived with her mom, dad, grandma, great grandpa, and aunt. The rest where pack mates. She was the only pup in the litter to live the others died of sickness. When she was just a pup her Great grandpa past away from old age and became her god. Her grandma told her about the stars in the sky and what made them glow. Before Cari became a teen her grandma had to passed away from old age and her father took place as leader. When Cari turned into a teen her mother told her when she got bigger to at least be in a pack and have a family. Cari was in search of a pack when she left her family as a teen wolf
* I hope this one is better than my other one*
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@ BlueAzure: It does not look like you read the rules quite all the way through. One month is exceedingly young for a Son of Cernunnos and would never be able to survive on its own, nor really have a personality yet. Additionally, the coloration is completely off.
@Stormy: Sorry, again... It just seems too typical. You have promise, so please, try your luck elsewhere.
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i hope you find Cari a lot differ than my other one :)
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Name of Character: Blodwen (If not acceptable please tell me (changed))
Age of Character: 14
Gender: Female
Personality: Very head strong and stubborn. She will fight for what she thinks it right to the end if it literally means the end for her. She is particularly reckless when it comes to her life because she will always risk it for those close to her. Will always help a friend in need even if they don't ask. Zakari is also a bit of a loner taking long walks in the forest late at night away from everything else. Loves to stay up late into the night and can keep going for a long time with little or even no rest. She will fight and will never back down no matter how big or strong her opponent is. She will kill if she has to ,but not if there is a way around it. She also thinks hunting for sport is wrong. Zakari is pretty serious most of the time and more mature then she should be due to growing up by herself.
Appearance: Zakari's pelt and underbelly are maroon. On the face she has a white mask and white ears around her eyes is maroon like the rest of her fur and her eyes are silverish white like the moon and her nose is a light pink. On her body she has bits of white on the tops of her shoulders and on her rump down to her feet into toe less socks. Her tail tip is white with fading stripes. She pretty large for a female but that may be due to her being a demi-god. Her ears are ripped and if Zakari didn't wear her fur so long you would see the multiple scars that litter her body (will explain in her history). Her arms and rump have tufts of fur on them. Zakari also wears long bangs in her face (eyecover mane). (So sorry I couldn't get my pics on here ,but if they are absolutely needed just tell me how to put them up and I will ^^; Sorry again I'm a bit new to the game.)
History: Zakari was born out side the pack into a regular wolf family. How she got there she had no idea. At the young age of 9 Cernunnous came to her in a dream and told her of her family lines and of the blood running through her veins. He had told her why she felt like the pack was her family. On the day she was going to leave the pack attacked her and exiled her even though she was a pup. This hardened her a bit but it also made her stronger. It made her able to survive living in the wild. She may not have been a direct decent of the god ,but she proved that she could survive like they did when they were cast out as pups. As Zakari grew she lived in the woods alone searching for more decedents of Cernunnous. She has had little luck in the 5 years she has lived in the woods but now she hopes to join the Sons of Cernunnous and find what it is truly like to live among family.
Other: Loves pups ,but doesn't really want a mate. Loves being in the forest late hours into the night. Is very cautious around adult wolves unless she knows them well. Respects the Alpha very much and is always alert and sitting up straight when he/she is around. Mostly has a serious expression on her face. Will always stand with people who are close to her.
Player Name: My name: Taylor Screen name: Skye1996 (If that's not what you wanted just tell me and I'll fix it)
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@BlueAzure: Welcome to the pack. Your age will be 18 months, then. :D E-mail Rhys/Seren for the map and add YSOC to your name.
@Taylor: You'll need a name change. Zakari is not Welsh or Gaelic, so if you can find one, you can come on in. As for the other name, I need the name you sign into the FH game with so we can add you as a friend and into the group. If that is Skye 1996, then that's fine. xD
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Posting this application for Liaem;
Greetings, I only recently started playing Feral Heart, and I've been wandering about looking for something that'd catch my attention. Truth be told, I was rather disappointed by the constant one-lining and power-playing I'd witness during my visits.
One of your advertisements, however, managed to catch my eye, and so, here I am.
I am what most would call a Paragraph-Roleplayer in other games, I am unsure of the term players here use; I've been roleplaying online for a good 14 years, and offline for nearly as many, whether in tabletop games, or in LARPs. Most of my roleplay happened on a game called Furcadia. I had moved to Second Life, and even tried IMVU, but I was quickly disappointed by the focus on graphics rather than prose. With FH, I hope to find a balance between the two.
I also need to apologies for two things. The first, switching the order of the application's sections; I had to do it so my character's story and description could be explained clearly. The second, for any spelling mistake or grammatical errors; English is not my native language, so sorry if what I write does not make too much sense.
Also, since I could not find much information regarding the general setting of Feral Heart, as far as the in-game world goes, I assumed a few things. As such, if anything doesn't work well with the Sons of Cernunnos' 'canon' story, I am more than willing to make the necessary modifications.
Name of Character: Liaem
Age of Character: Adult (9?)
Gender: Male
History:
Liaem's mother, who had been a pack member from birth, had been convinced by her mate to leave with him years ago, wanting to try their paws at a new, different life. They had no idea it would be 'that' different.
Upon a stormy night, she and her mate had found shelter in an hollow log, and decided to rest for the night. Daylight had almost started breaking through the dark clouds when the storm intensified; it seemed that fate had decided that the two wolves had to leave this land for another; lightning had stricken the ground, causing a landslide underneath the log the wolves were resting in.
The log fell into the water, and drifted south, carrying them both away from the land, and with a few puppies to be expected shortly, attempting a swim back to shore was out of the question; they would eventually land back ashore.
Unbeknownst to them, all thanks to the storm, they were heading for the opposite shore.
With their pups born, they had no choice but to adapt to this strange, unknown land, and the new land they had found was not too kind to the two wolves; its inhabitant speaking a whole different language. But after a while, they managed to find a place to call home; a pack small pack welcomed them despite the differences, and they were comfortable, for a while.
Every single one of their children shared the father's coat, except for Liaem, who had borrowed his mother's, the same colors that characterized the Sons of Cernunnos. Bearing such a strange pattern, in addition to being an outsider, Liaem was often cast out by the other pups, bullied, even. Fights often broke out during the later years, growing in intensity, and it was clear to him that he did not belong here.
It wasn't until a fight took both his eyes that Liaem decided it was time for him to leave. He had heard his mother and father speaking about the place they came from, and that is where he would go. With both eyes out of commission, however, it was not going to be an easy task. The first years were spent away from the crowds, the young male surviving solely with the help of his mother, but with the years, he became accustomed to his blindness and was then able to regain some usefulness within the pack. It was clear the blind one would not have been able to survive so long without the support of his parents, and out of pity, the bullying and picking had stopped almost entirely, a stray comment heard here and there.
Still, Liaem wanted to go back. He had something to prove, not to anyone else, but himself. Plans were made and long arguments were had, but eventually, his parents had agreed on helping him begin his rather foolish adventure, knowing very well that they would most likely not see him again; they were both too old to come along, and the chances of him failing were quite high.
It was through cleverness and ingenuity that Liaem managed to bargain his way across the water. A young harbor porpoise had been beguiled by the wolf into believing wolves to be a natural predator, and a deal was then struck between the two parties, that no wolves would harm a porpoise ever again.
It had been 9 years since that faithful night, who knew what else fate held for him?
Personality:
Liaem is a quiet individual, speaking only when he has something useful to say, or to make a joke, be it good or bad, though it will often be the latter. He knows his strength and weaknesses, and as such, prefers to resolve conflicts in a non-violent way, and will be more than willing to yield and remain an underdog if it keeps him alive, knowing he can take mental stress, as opposed to physical one.
Despite the troubles he has ran into so far, Liaem remains a resolute and generally happy wolf, knowing the challenges he had to face could only make him stronger in the end. Knowing very well that he has to depend on others for survival, he will usually accept to perform tasks and chores that others would more than likely try to avoid.
Appearance: (Picture can be found at the end)
Liaem's coat holds the darker color of Cernunnos' kin as its main color, contrasting with the white markings on his legs and tail. His underbelly and face shares the same color as his markings, much like his mane and ears and toes. His eyes having disappeared long ago, the two empty sockets seem to eerily peer at others whenever Liaem looks at them, usually putting them in unease.
Due to the harsh conditions he has had to live in, Liaem is rather small and weak compared to most. He makes up for it, however, by force of will and skill.
Other:
I've actually been writing this for a while now and I'm getting a bit tired, and I think it covers mostly everything. Of course, I'm more than willing to answer any questions or change any details if the need arises. I believe the road to a successful and enjoyable RP is through OOC talk beforehand.
Player Name: Jean-Francois
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P.S.: To those who read the whole thing, thank you. :P
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Ok Zakari's new name is Blodwen and on FH Skye1996 is my username so I guess I put the right thing ^^ Sort of. Thanks very much.
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@Liaem: I read the whole thing. xD It looks very good and while I do not usually accept two blind wolves into a pack, I will make an exception here because your application was very good and descriptive. Welcome to the Sons of Cernunnos and please add the PSOC tag to your name as well as e-mail Rhys/Seren in order to get the map.
@ Blodwen: That new name works! Welcome to the Sons of Cernunnos. Please put PSOC to the end of your name and e-mail Rhys/Seren at [email protected] for the map.
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Thank you so much. I hope I didn't have to put anything special in the e-mail because I already sent it and now I realize I should have asked this question earlier ^^;
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Name of Character: Eria [Ear-A]
Age of Character: Eria is an adult, she is not sure her true age.
Gender: Female
Personality: She has a graceful walk, and takes most things in stride. She's mysterious and a bit distant, but warm and caressing to almost anyone she finds to be good. Don't be fooled by her good disposition though; unlike the naive, she is clever and sly, and can tell the difference between someone with good intentions and those with bad. If one does manage to get on her bad side, she is almost a hazard to be around. She also has a keen sense of hearing, her sight however is not that well written.
Appearance: Thick fur, but thin body and long legs. Her white fur has a soft look to it, with maroon appearing all over her pelt. Her shinning cyan eyes are calming, and yet draw others attention straight to them. She sometimes seems to be able to blend into shadow, and if the moon hits your fur just right, She seems to glow.
History: Eria, was a strong pup at birth. The first to obtain hearing abilities, yet the last to open her eyes. She was born in a pack far from where she wonders now, she was born into a litter of 3 brothers. Her brothers, were all maroon coated, with speckled white throughout their bodies. When Eria was born, she was first thought to be a blessing, the only female born in the pack for many, years. However, when she opened her eyes, she was thought to be a demon. Her brothers had the deepest of yellow, and she a hue of almost pure cyan . Her parents pondered many moons, on what to do with their distorted child, but only came to one conclusion. On the rise of the child's 6th full moon, the female was abounded, and was left to die. Her only begging sixth months old, barely survived, through the harsh winter. But, somehow she did. Living off only small rodents, that made their way into her small dirt, and vine den. Eria, has grown, from a misunderstood pup, to a strong and willful adult. She was taught by nature, how to survive.. But was not given the love, she needed, Now she hopes to be accepted as a pup watcher, or as a unranked. Eria, has much to give, she learned from a many through her days of growing up. She even shared a den with a few foxes, and was taught how to hunt by a grizzly. Though these animals showed her much kindness, she still yearns for the kindness from her one kind. For, without it she may parish in her agony for love, her agony for a true family.
Other: Eria, is a mysterious female, she understands Earth more than most. She can feel when a storm is approaching, and can tell when a doe is with a child. She can small the changes in the seasons, and can even almost speak to nature. She has a strange connection to the earth and its creatures, but also to the sky above. Luna, as she was raised to call the moon, was her mother through the tough times, she lit up her world with a hue so bright, that Eria soon began to feel dizzy without it, lighting her path.
Player Name: Wolf Memories
Pictures: (http://i748.photobucket.com/albums/xx128/BlueWolf210/FearlHeart/screenshot_03192011_135549299.png)(http://i748.photobucket.com/albums/xx128/BlueWolf210/FearlHeart/screenshot_03192011_135455462.png)
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I'm so sorry and I don't want to be a pest ,but when are you supposed to get an email back? Or are you supposed to get one back at all? I'm a bit confused because I haven't gotten one and I'm very sorry if I seem impatient.
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@Taylor: Sorry for the delay-- Rhys and I got swept up in a pack rp and Rhys forgot to check the emails. xD But all is well now.
@Eira: Accepted! Welcome to the pack! Do not forget to email Rhys and get the map and to add PSOC to the end of your IG name.
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Ha, woah. Everytime I leave I come back to so many new members. x'D You guys are really doing well with the advertising! I need to keep up.
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-Dies- More members! And they seem to be really descriptive too. That makes me happy.
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@Taylor: Sorry for the delay-- Rhys and I got swept up in a pack rp and Rhys forgot to check the emails. xD But all is well now.
@Eira: Accepted! Welcome to the pack! Do not forget to email Rhys and get the map and to add PSOC to the end of your IG name.
Thankyou (:
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Would there be any way, that i could change my wolf's eyes?
I was stuck to the fact of doing yellow eyes, becuase
most of the pack members who posted before me, posted yellowed wolves.
I am true to the real wolf eyes, but i have fallen head over heals over the years.
With my Cyan eyes. xD if i can, i will be happy to twich the story a bit, to go along
More with her eyes. :D Thankyou if so ^_^ And if not, i understand!
-Eira
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So am i in? my char's name is Salma....
i hope i am ^_^
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Scath- we have so many characters with the same flaws/personalities, you show promise as a competent roleplayer, so if you would consent to changing your character (and your underbelly. We have full coat colors, no deviating top coat/bottom coat colors.) Because the Alpha and myself see such promise in you, we encourage you re-roll your stats and apply again.
~Rhys BSOC
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Fleech-Hunter-
Everything is good, though we already have a name too similar to yours, and we would not like to risk getting either of you confused, so would you change your name? If you are okay with a name change, we will be very glad to accept you into The Sons Of Cernunnos.
~Rhys BSOC
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Name: Kitsune
Age: 14 years
Gender: Female
Personallity: Kitsune Is very outgoing, and loves to make jokes and lighten the mood. She loves to be the center of attention, but knows her place and time. In addition, shes also very respectful, and will do anything under the leaders command. She is a exellent fighter, but hates to fight.
Apperence: Kitsune is a very tall Wolf, and muscular for a female. Her maroon markings are swirled and also consist of two triangles on her eyes. She has long sleek White fur with a small white mane on her forehead. Her tail is longer than most, and she loves to whip it around and show it off.
History: Born into the pack in a litter of 3, she was always considered a add-on. Most of the pack loved her, but focused more on her two brothers. She Usually played with the other pups, and cared not what the others thought of her.
Other: Doesnt spend her time looking for a mate, though she does want one. Spends most her time playing with pups and Helping her pack.
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Scath- we have so many characters with the same flaws/personalities, you show promise as a competent roleplayer, so if you would consent to changing your character (and your underbelly. We have full coat colors, no deviating top coat/bottom coat colors.) Because the Alpha and myself see such promise in you, we encourage you re-roll your stats and apply again.
~Rhys BSOC
Well, what do you mean by change? Personality, looks? Because if you want me to change personality, I truly don't see her as any other personality. If I have to change looks, I wouldn't like it, but if it got me into the roleplay, I guess I would. I worked hard on the charrie, and I would like to keep her the way she is. (I am willing to take away the underbelly, though. ^^) But if it gets me into the roleplay, I will do so, but not willingly.
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I think, Scath, what Seren/Rhys means is that for looks, you just have to make her underbelly maroon. And, for personality, we just have a lot of characters whose personalities seem to run along those lines. Tinker with it a bit. Still, you seem to be promising rper, as Seren/Rhys said, we'd be glad to have you. Just change it up a little. I hope to meet you soon!
(Yes, Alpha and Beta, I am stealing your job in this case...)
Edit; Post 100? I feel special.
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Fleech-Hunter-
Everything is good, though we already have a name too similar to yours, and we would not like to risk getting either of you confused, so would you change your name? If you are okay with a name change, we will be very glad to accept you into The Sons Of Cernunnos.
~Rhys BSOC
Daithi, then? Pronounced Daw-hee, meaning swift or nimble in Gaelic.
I did like Alistar, but I can understand wanting something that's different. lol, Though you're going to eventually run into name similarities down the road, I can't imagine two characters having the same name might cause too many problems, really. It happens IRL all the time. I know several Davids and Michaels, but I can also discern them from one another. lol xD
Especially since you're trying to keep the names down to a shallow pool of a certain culture(s). It will run out eventually. lol, It would add an essence of realism to at some time have duplicate names for characters. I'm sure Gaelic clans had many youths with the same name, much like our own cultures go through their own name favoritism over the years. ;3
Just a thought. ^^
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You guys seem to be doing well :D
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Hey guys. :3 Since there seems to be a lot of people with the same personality/name/etc., I wanted to post some links for you. I found most of the links listed from TEARS,BONES&DESIRE (http://sleepyglow.net/tears/) on their links (http://sleepyglow.net/tears/links) page if you want to see more. The six listed are the ones I use most often.
Personalities:
+ Character Building Workshop (http://www.writersvillage.com/character/index01.htm)
+ Character Archetypes (http://www.listology.com/list/character-archetypes)
+ Character Flaws (http://www.darkworldrpg.com/lore/flaws.html)
Names:
+ Behind the Name (http://www.behindthename.com/)
+ 20,000 Names (http://www.20000-names.com/)
+ Babynames.com (http://www.babynames.com/)
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Zesha, you are truly Dagda sent~
Fleech, that is an acceptable name, and while yes, we will eventually have people with the same names, the name pool is still rather large at the moment and we would like to have as much variety as/while we can.
You are accepted! please email me and I will send you the map.
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Wow, just wanted to agree with everyone when they say that the advertising
is really paying off! Lots of members are flooding in, and I'm very happy to see
that. It'll be a pleasure RPing with them all! [Also, good job to those who did
advertise! You deserve the praise.~]
---Olwen
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Olwen, you also deserve much praise. You have done much work to strengthen and enlarge our pack. For that i am thankful.
~Rhys BSOC
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I would like to send my thanks to Olwen as well.
I am very new, and Olwen and Blodwen both helped me,
A great deal with being a new comer (:
-Bows- I thankyou two very much.
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I'm not normally one to make public announcements, but I'd like to thank the Alpha, Beta, Olwen, Blodwen, and everyone else who has made me feel welcome in this pack. <3 I know I'm missing a few names. I just know it. But they know who they are.
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I think, Scath, what Seren/Rhys means is that for looks, you just have to make her underbelly maroon. And, for personality, we just have a lot of characters whose personalities seem to run along those lines. Tinker with it a bit. Still, you seem to be promising rper, as Seren/Rhys said, we'd be glad to have you. Just change it up a little. I hope to meet you soon!
(Yes, Alpha and Beta, I am stealing your job in this case...)
Edit; Post 100? I feel special.
Yes, I have already got her fixed up from the underbelly and taken the screenshots. I just need to get them online. But for the personality, I can't really see anyone else like that. I'm not saying your lying, but it's hard for me to believe someone else has her personality. But since I know you wouldn't lie, I guess I will change her personality, but I won't be so joyed over it. I'll post the finished product of her form again once I'm done 'tinkering' with it.
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^^ I've had my name mentioned two times. I feel special. And to those I've helped your welcome. I had fun helping you anyway. *Is always happy to help and welcome people*
-Blodwen
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Zesha, you are truly Dagda sent~
Fleech, that is an acceptable name, and while yes, we will eventually have people with the same names, the name pool is still rather large at the moment and we would like to have as much variety as/while we can.
You are accepted! please email me and I will send you the map.
I'm having a hard time locating your e-mail. xDDD, Maybe I'm just missing where it was located?
In any case, my e-mail is [email protected]
Feel free to e-mail the map to that address.
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Name of Character: Imogen
Age of Character: 10 years
Gender: Female
Personality:
Imogen is the kind of female that puts everyone before herself. She tries to be the mother of everyone but she isn't the best "mother" in the world. She often cannot comfort others in their time of need and her temper might get in the way of helping others. Though she has a very hard time letting go. If someone has died she could still mourn over them many years later. She also places too much pressure on herself which might cause her to break down or lash out over the tiniest of things. No matter how much pain her heart is holding, she will always try to fool everyone into thinking she is fine. When it comes to lying about her feelings, she is pretty good at it but she will only lie to make everyone else feel better. She believes it is her soul duty to make everyone happy and she hates to disappoint. But if she believes it is wrong then she will stand her ground and try to give that other wolf a lesson. When it comes to love Imogen believes that she has the answer to everything. Because of her experiences and how she was taught, Imogen orbits love which means she must have someone special in her life. That usually gives her complications and puts her into situations that kills her to get out of.
Appearance: .X. (http://i53BannedImageSite/dm7ij4.png) (I have Feralistic so what is why she looks gray)
Imogen is a bit tinier than her bloodline though she has long limbs and a skinnier built which makes her great for chasing prey around. Her eyes are a bright red color which sticks out from the maroon stripes and markings on her white coat. Her markings on her face drip down her muzzle then make a sharp upside-down 'L' like marking under her eyes with several dots around it. From her forehead comes two stripes that begin the stripes all over the rest of her figure but around her paws the stripes begin to fade into her white paws. The strips end at the base of her tail where the 'L' marking returns and dots the 'L', it is around the end of her tail.
History:
Imogen was born into a litter with another female. Her parents always pushed her that the future was everything and that one day she would have to give them puppies of her own. Though her sister always wanted to run off and rebel against them. To make sure her parents would never worry about her, she took on a cheerful face and vowed to herself to never go against them. She felt like they already had enough on their plate and she didn't need to make things worse. Around the age of three she found a brute to call a mate. At first it was only for fun and to see where things were going but as they got older it became serious. They had picked out names for pups and wanted to really settle down for the future. Her parents were proud of her and she couldn't have been happier. But he started to venture further and further from home, making things difficult for the young couple. When they turned 9 1/2 her mate decided it was best to separate. He left her to venture and find his calling while leaving her at home with a broken heart. Imogen took on the motherly role to replace her love for him as she tried to hide all of her pain from everyone. Luckily an elder female told her about Sons of Cernunnos and how she might find a new life within the pack. Taking her advise, Imogen traveled to find the pack and join their ranks to find a new family.
Other: She doesn't have a mate nor feels like one could help her. She would feel like she was cheating on her ex-mate.
Player Name: sugarKAT
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Name of Character: Nina
Age of Character: 15 years
Gender: Female
Personality:
Nina is the strong minded type. she likes to help others and see that others need are meet. she also has a high temper that tends to make her get emotional easily or also yell but she is trying to control that. when nina gets upset she tends to walk away from everyone but dosnt want to be alone oddly.
Appearance: Nina is mainly white with maroon strips on her legs and faint ones on her face. her tail is a maroon swirl and tip also her underbelly is maroon also.
(http://i446.photobucket.com/albums/qq182/xVampVixin666x/screenshot_03222011_005221901.png)
History:
Nina had her own pack called the Dark Woods pack in Romania. her and her mate Rex owned the Dark woods, the pack was fairly large but when the Rain claw pride came to take over the wood they killed her mate and everyone else. she was left to die until she grew the strength to move on, to find a pack deciding not to make her own again feeling as if it was her fault her first pack was killed.
Other: She doesn't have a mate she would like to have one so she is not alone but it would be odd know its not Rex
Player Name:vampiremoon
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@ All: Sorry I haven't been around much. I had to move back into my dorm after spring break and I'm settling back into my routine. I have a huge chem test this Thursday as well as AggieCon to work and finish a costume for this weekend, so my activity will be a little spotty, but I'll try to be on the forums as much as possible to answer questions.
@ Imogen: You're accepted, and I'll double-check your look in-game soon to make sure it's all set.
@ Nina: I'm sorry, but a few things are wrong with your application. The Sons of Cernunnos, even their descendants, did not travel beyond Britannia and Ireland-- the distance of the ocean is far too great for them to travel, so Romania is out of the question. In addition, "Nina" is not an appropriate name for the pack, and the under-belly color must be the same as the pelt, as with the tail-tip and above-eye color.
@ Leopardstream: I considered those things, which is why I accepted you, but I'll still be keeping an eye out. Don't worry so much, though.
@ All (again): For those of you who have been here a while (you know who you are, as do Seren and I) and have been very active (Seren will vouch for this for me), please respond below with a rank you have been eying lately and you will be considered for a promotion of sorts. I'd like to have numbers in the ranks. Thanks~! If a rank you want is not there, then please list what you're interested in and I'll think about adding it.
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I apologize for being gone for two days straight now, I had a power outage that short-circuited our cable. Sure enough, our cable is what ALSO runs our internet AND home phone, so we've been pushed down to a lower level for these 48 hours. Now that it's back on, I'll get back to everything as usual.
Also, I must sincerely thank you for the Outrider position, as I definitely wasn't expecting to be promoted so quickly, if at all. I'll be looking forward to everything related to this, and I'm glad to have helped out with everyone else! It's a pleasure to have so many friends to hang out with! <3
--- Olwen
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Hey guys! Probably wont be on much on Mondays and Thursdays, track meets are usually at that time. Just thought I'd mention. And, glad to see we're still growing.
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Name of Character: Briallu
Age of Character: She has walked the earth for approximately sixteen years, and she has no idea of when her existence will come to an end.
Gender: Bria is a definite female.
Personality: For many years, she used to be a very confident canine, journeying across the land with her two brothers next to her, but after losing both of them, her self-assurance practically vanished. Now, Briallu is the picture of cowardice, always choosing flight over fight. One can see the sheer terror reflected within her emerald eyes (if an individual is lucky enough to maintain a mere second of eye contact) even if they do not notice the almost constant shivering of her body. Bria speaks with a wavering voice as if she is much too scared to even utter a complete sentence. Due to the trauma she's faced, she is prone to randomized panic attacks, and she does not sleep well, dreading the plague of nightmares that assault her mind.
Appearance: True to her race, Briallu has a gleaming white coat adorned with maroon markings of her own. The ones upon her back are similar to the wings of a butterfly while her tail is highlighted with a similar hue. Her face is flecked with crimson, and the backs of her ears are the same color. Apart from the red and white, she has one more color to enhance her features. Briallu's eyes are the color of fresh pine needles, but they are far from holding an uplifting light.
(http://i1028.photobucket.com/albums/y346/SpiritShadowWolf15/SadBriallu.png)
(http://i1028.photobucket.com/albums/y346/SpiritShadowWolf15/Briallu.png)
History: On a night where a waning crescent moon hung like a silver smile amongst the stars, a mother wolf rested in a solid den that was being held sturdy by the gripping roots of a massive oak. Three newborn pups were pressed tightly against her belly as they fed hungrily upon her nourishing milk. One still form remained motionless at the paws of the she-wolf for the last born, a daughter, had sadly not survived.
As spring came along, a cluster of primroses had taken root before the mother's den, and she eventually associated the blossoms with the bright personality of her only daughter, dubbing her Briallu. The eldest male was named Cryfder, and the younger was called Madarch. She loved her puppies dearly, but she held the knowledge of the challenge they would have to face once the trio grew to four weeks of age.
Sure enough, the time came, and it was nothing short of utterly tense. Since the mother had not been of a high rank, she had no right to birth pups so her offspring had to be accepted into the pack by the alpha. Now, the male dominant was a rugged male with a stubborn attitude. Surely he had no tolerance for these half-bloods who had already began to manifest the markings given to the bearers of Cernunnos's blood. The mother gave the most frantic pleas she could muster, her body pressed so close to the earth that it seemed as if she would disappear into the soil. The alpha rumbled and snarled a few words that the pups did not understand, and for the first time in their lives, the trio felt an unmistakable sense of fear. Much to the surprise of every wolf in the pack, the pups were granted permission to stay but on one condition: By the time their fifth full moon shone brightly in the sky, they must leave or risk certain death.
Each time the full moon has illuminated the sky, the siblings found themselves counting the months they had left, and they began to prepare themselves. Cryfder instinctively took a commanding role while Madarch remained his faithful advisor. Briallu took an initiative to learn all she could of herbal remedies as a precaution to injuries any of them might suffer on their future journey. Each pup held an air of definite strength, and they were positive that anything could be accomplished so long as they remained together.
They stayed true to the condition set for them, and just before the night of their fifth full moon when the sun was beginning to fade behind the horizon, the trio vanished from the land without a word. The setting rays dyed each of their pelts an amber hue and amplified the scarlet markings upon them. The only wolf in the pack that had yet to wipe them from memory was their devoted mother who howled her loneliness to the stars, praying for the safety of her progeny.
Years passed, and by some miracle sent by the great gods above, the brothers and sister enjoyed peaceful lives. There were no troubles between them, and even the world seemed to be content with their presence. This was not the best thing though. Tranquility brought with it an absolutely stunning she-wolf with alluring amber eyes, her voice smooth as silk and her coat even smoother. She was the one that stole the heart of Cryfder. Seeming to forget his siblings, he followed the gorgeous female, and Briallu has not seen him since.
Madarch and Briallu continued their journey with no ill feelings bared towards the actions of the eldest. Love was love. Still, their expedition felt almost incomplete without Cryfder barking out orders here and there. In fact, without guidance, they began to encounter a bit of trouble here and there. One experience (one that Briallu dislikes speaking of) left Madarch without the use of his hind legs for some time. Bria attempted to ease his agony as best she could, but only time mended his broken bones, leaving him with a permanent limp.
On a fateful autumn day when the colored leaves were dancing in the cool breeze, a shrieking yelp pierced the quiet stillness of the hilly realm. It was none other than Madarch's screech. Briallu and her brother had been so unfortunate as to come across a bad-tempered bear. The beast's scent was rather sickening, and it had a thin film coating its remaining eye for the other had been gouged out by means unknown. Deadly claws slashed through the air to come down upon Madarch's writhing frame while his sister fought desperately to thwart the bear's movements. The coats of each animal had been stained crimson, and fang met flesh in a raging flurry. Bria's lithe body allowed her to perform spectacular twists and leaps to avoid the hooked claws though they caught her flank once or twice. She knew not how long the battle lasted, but the sun was sinking low when the assailant finally gave a weak yet still fierce roar and loped off. Madarch's energy was fading, and he struggled to breath.
Administering to him once more, Briallu settled beside him in a state of despair. Her chin flopped limply over his nape, and the siblings stayed curled beside each other as the star became witnesses to the heart-wrenching display that was occurring below them. Sometime during the night, sleep called Bria into its soothing realm. She found herself succumbing to it after giving a feeble fight. When morning came, Madarch's body had gone oddly cold, and the rhythmic thudding of his heart had ceased. For a moment, Briallu was utterly silent before she threw back her head to unleash a piteous, anguished wail. If only she had not fallen asleep! Tears streamed from her verdant eyes as she mourned her loss deeply, and for three days and nights, she refused to move from her deceased brother's side.
Soon, a late rain came, sprinkling the land in a cold shower before winter would overtake the domain. Briallu would not leave her beloved sibling to suffer in the conditions, and she gingerly dragged his body beneath a nearby tree and worked tirelessly to dig a respectable burial site to befit him. She marked his corpse with what flowers she could find and gave a prayer, hoping that his spirit would rejoin those of his ancestors dwelling in the kingdom of the sky. Her heart felt as if it had been torn completely in half, and the light she grew to love so dearly ceased to exist.
Without her constant companions to offer direction, Briallu suffered an era of feeling hopelessly lost and alone. She encountered various creatures, and many of them began to spurn her quite viciously. Her experiences had not turned her into a bitter soul but instead made her a frightened, frail creature. She found herself doubting the existence of the gods though she had been a loyal believer through and through. How could they have let this happen to her? If they were so powerful, they should have done something to prevent the death of her brother. She has been convinced that she has lost favor with the gods. Wandering aimlessly, Briallu allows her head to hang for she takes no pride in simply being alive. She does so desperately wish for the courage to live again, but this is done in secret.
Other: It is advised not to make her increasingly nervous for it causes her to suffer from a case of somewhat squeaky hiccups. There are signs to show her mounting anxiety, and some include shuffling forepaws and a twitching right ear. Also, many creature do not know that Briallu cannot swim, and she prefers to remain in the shallows of any large bodies of water.
Player Name: [Forum] Kay [In-game] Kaybird
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I hope I am accepted. :3
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Name of Character: Geraint
Age of Character: Eight
Gender: Male
Personality: Somewhat rude and blunt, Geraint speaks his mind when and where he wants. By no means is he a motormouth, however, and that crude tongue is often stayed. But the minute he's in an angered pitch, there's no stopping that silver-coated tongue of his. Geraint, however, is rarely infuriated. Overall, he is a carefree and rather spirited wolf loyal to the laws set down by the Alpha and those preceding. And yet it's that free spirit that results in his getting into trouble.
The young male is going through a bit of a "rebellious" phase, giving way to his curious nature. Ever since he was a tyke, he's had a cat's eye for detail. He likes to question things, seeing each and every belief, fact, etc. as an obstacle that needs to be tackled. Despite not being very bright in the head, he has a deep understanding of why things are as they are because of what he questions. As a result, he does not see the world in black and white. To him, everything is grey, some things a lighter shade than others.
Geraint also has a secret side. He is a storyteller and riddler. He loves fabricating stories for younger folks and fashioning riddles for elders. The stories and rhymes and puzzles he come up with usually strike gold, putting wide grins on friendly faces. The problem with his stories, however, is that he often puts himself in as the protagonist. He likes to put emphasis on how amazing he could be if "this happened" and if "that happened".
Appearance: Geraint is of average size as far as the enlarged wolves of Cernunnos' bloodline goes. He's a little on the thin and scrawny side due to his diluted bloodline. He has the typical white fur of the original she-wolf. Unlike what seems to be all-the-rage in the pack, Geraint does not have ethereal markings. In their stead are toeless sock markings and a tail that is pure maroon. Tufts flank his limbs, and a maroon mane sprouts from head to shoulders. The wolf sports a pair of violet eyes. He actually prefers his simplistic appearance over those that have more godly markings.
History: Geraint was not originally from the Sons of Cernunnos pack. Like others of his kind, he was shunned from his pack for being different. At first, the devastation was unbearable, but over time, he came to terms with it and acquired an interest in the world as a result. He began to wonder why things were as they were, and why things happened as they did. These newly-generated thoughts eventually lead Geriant to discover the Sons of Cernunnos, and his origins. The rest of Geraint's history is unknown to the others, but he claims that he'll tell the rest one of these days.
Player Name: Valthorian (in-game), Infernal (forum)
(http://i196.photobucket.com/albums/aa316/pendragon10/VashScreenshot-2.png)
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Forgive the lack of "pretty" design, but I prefer something like this over all those swirls and whatnot.
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Siochana~ yours is pending, I will have to speak with Alpha.
Briallu~ You are accepted into the Sons of Cernunnos, your story was quite moving, and aptly explained the loss of your kin (instead of "i have brothers, but they died." Please send me an Email (containing you Character name and your game name)
Infernal/Vash~ you must choose a Gaelic/Welsh name (the internet shows yours as Persian Owo so please DO correct me if I am wrong) I genuinely appreciate your coloring~ it is nice to see someone stray from the elaborate markings. The only other thing i am disagreeable on is your origin. Please consider the fact that this all happened in a somewhat confined area. "8. Your wolf should be from the general Britannia and Ireland area if you specify something in their history or description. Wolves do not fly or swim across oceans, even the English Channel, so the descendants stayed local." <-
ALL~ i do apologize for being absent so much, this week is jam packed with school/other activities to which i must attend to. I will also be busy next week (i have a big show :3) so please don't be mad if i am not on for extended amounts of time or am late replying to emails.
OTHER? Am I forgetting anyone? >>;;
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Edited his name and history, so I hope it's better.
Vash is now Geraint, which is Welsh.
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Name of Character:Gisal
Age of Character: 15
Gender: Female
Personality: Gisal is a kind she-wolf. She may look harsh but truly, she is friendly and loves to laugh. The only time she gets upset is if someone messes with her friends, family, or pack. Gisal will respect her alphas and her pack mates as long as they respect her. An eye or eye is her style. When it comes to fighting, she's agile and careful to evaluate her enemies.
Appearance: Gisal has a medium build but her length is quite interesting for a wolf. She has quite a long body and medium lengthed legs. She is quite skinny but yet she has always been that way. Gisal is a quick and fantastic hunter. She can run up at 8 miles at a fast pace if she has to. Gisal has what she calls Giraffe like spots all over her body and smaller ones on her face. The colorings and white mohawk where inherited from her father, and the markings, blue eyes, and drawn back ears are from her mother.
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History: Gisal was born in a family that lived just outside of Wales. She looked mostly like her father but inherited her mothers blue eyes and drawn back ears. Gisal grew up as an only child, but that didnt ever bother her. Her parents treated her like a princess until the day her pack was over-run by another larger pack. All of the wolves in the pack were black and had demon red eyes. Gisal's pack was outnumbered by at least 50 wolves, so respectivley Gisal's pack left. This happened when she was just 6 years old. The demon wolf pack didn't like this kind turn down of their territory from Gisal's pack so they decided to attack out of cold blood and Gisal was the only one left due to her running away. For years after this happened, Gisal regretted ever leaving her pack and parents behind to die like they did, but she is trying to find the Sons of Cernunnos now. She has heard of them and has heard stories of her ansesters from that pack so now she would like to join.
Others: Gisal is quite a good tracke and the best animal she hunts are the Caribou and Moose. Gisal can also speak a bit of Spanish, she is still learning so she's doesn't know a w(http://)hole lot. When Gisal was four, she was said to be a dream catcher, meaning she would be able to take people's bad dreams or nightmares that they wanted to keep away and send them to the heaves to be purified but the only downfall is that this can weaken Gisal so she can only take a few at a time. Gisal has only taken one dream from someone so she is still new at it.
Player Name:In FH game, username is Justice.
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so my pictures for Gisal didnt work so here is where you can find some pictures of her =D
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Siochana~ yours is pending, I will have to speak with Alpha.
Briallu~ You are accepted into the Sons of Cernunnos, your story was quite moving, and aptly explained the loss of your kin (instead of "i have brothers, but they died." Please send me an Email (containing you Character name and your game name)
Infernal/Vash~ you must choose a Gaelic/Welsh name (the internet shows yours as Persian Owo so please DO correct me if I am wrong) I genuinely appreciate your coloring~ it is nice to see someone stray from the elaborate markings. The only other thing i am disagreeable on is your origin. Please consider the fact that this all happened in a somewhat confined area. "8. Your wolf should be from the general Britannia and Ireland area if you specify something in their history or description. Wolves do not fly or swim across oceans, even the English Channel, so the descendants stayed local." <-
ALL~ i do apologize for being absent so much, this week is jam packed with school/other activities to which i must attend to. I will also be busy next week (i have a big show :3) so please don't be mad if i am not on for extended amounts of time or am late replying to emails.
OTHER? Am I forgetting anyone? >>;;
Alright. Thank you. ^^
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Name: Kieron
Age: 9 years old.
Gender: Male.
Personality: Hes not that talkative really. If he is, he must be having a good day or something. But dont worry, he will talk if hes spoken to. Around strangers, hes cautious of them. You dont know if they are good or bad right? To those in his pack, hes respectful of them. Along with nice and caring to the pups and some of the pack members he favors. Hes tough and trys not to let anyone break down the walls he made around his heart. Why? He has some trust issues because of his last mate. But if you manage to do that, I suggest being careful.
Appearance: (http://i895.photobucket.com/albums/ac157/Akariuzz/screenshot_03232011_160139432.png)He has the normal colors that Cernunnoss have. His white markings are slightly different. Scars can be seen on his face. Hes tall and skinny. But he does have some muscle. His ears are normal size. His muzzle is slightly long. On his left side his name can be seen close to his front leg.
History: Kieron is from the Ireland area. The pack he was in had alot of enemies. As he grew up, the tension between his pack, Crimson pack, and Omerace pack grew. Alot of the wolves where friends with some of the wolves in other packs. They knew what was going on in the other packs. Omeraces alpha, Ace, had killed one of their friends. Why? the reason is pretty stupid. The pack was a good pack. 30-40 wolves where in it. A year later. All hell broke lose. In kierons mind: His eyes darted around looking for that one wolf. Ace. The screams of pain echoed in the forest as the wolves faught for their land. His ears pinned back as he heard the thuds of bodys, both omerace and crimson, hitting the earth and trees. Just anything that got in the way. Finally he saw her. Bounding forward, his gaze focused on the alpha. He wanted to whipe that smirk off of her face. A blueish greyish wolf came up after him. Her paw steps where soft on the groud. Opening her maw, her teeth met flesh. Whos? Kierons. The sweet red liquid poured from the wound as his body landed with a thud since her teeth had grabbed a hold of his leg. He had cracked his skull hard off of a sharp jagged rock. Blackness took over his vision.
As he came too, he noticed he wasnt in Crimson territory anymore. A pure black wolf stood over him. "Your lucky I showed up kid" The brute mumbled, sitting down as he watched Kieron. "I got bad news. Your family? and your pack? Most of them are dead. Omeraces pack now has access to Crimsons land." And thats when his revenge and adventure started.
Other: Does not have a mate.
Player Name: IetMarriokNienda-Forum In game: Diavolo, Ciaran, Rikey, or Marluxia.
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wow
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Name of Character: Ruari (Variant of "Ruaidhri" which means "red king")
Age of Character: 18
Gender: Male
Personality: Despite the meaning of his name, Ruari is anything but a King, or King-like. No, Ruari is a quiet fellow who "smiles on gloomy days". He is very friendly, though many-on first judgement- see him as a loner or a "wall flower", some may even consider him, rude! But despite all the misjudgment, Ruari finds himself content with all the other wolves he meets, him and his friendly disposition. Unfortunately, there are bad wolves out there that use that kind and caring disposition against him, and there are many situations where he is taken advantage of. Poor boy, he doesn't even notice. I guess that's what happens when you're a little too giving/friendly.
Appearance: (I don't have a picture, sorry) Tall and well-built, Ruari stands with a maroon pelt base and white underbelly, painted with faded white cub spots. On his face (and his tail), white swirl marks lay themselves down the bridge of his muzzle, on his cheeks, and the backs of his ears. His ears are large and ripped in a few places, but it doesn't really bother him. Starting on his back, Ruari's white mane sweeps up his neck and over his right eye. But his eyes....they are quiet odd....Full Orb and white, they almost give the impression that he is blind.
History: Northern Ireland is the place he was born to. Home...But no, to Ruari, he was born to a dark world full of all sorts of scents and sounds. Grass, mountains, rivers, flowers, trees, the sky, the stars, the moon, the light! Where were these things? They were missing to him. There could be one explanation to this mystery of his. He is Blind. Ruari was blind at birth, now...most wolves would abandoned a blind pup, but since he was the only pup born to his mother, it was unlikely that she would give him up, just because of blindness. After all, this was the only pup she managed to give birth to after the tenth try. Anyway, his mother did the best she could to teach him. As Ruari grew he adapted to his handicap. His sense of smell, touch strengthened greatly, along with his hearing. Around the age of 14, Ruari's mother became ill and died. Now with out the gentle care of his mother, he was lost and became a burden to the pack he was born to, so they exiled from the pack and told to never return. While on his own, Ruari learned to live with out his mother and take care of himself, though he still loves his mother. Also because of the exiled, he developed a fear of burdening others.
Other: He really likes Buttercup flowers.
Player Name: Username: Shadowexz In-game: Falis, Ruari, Tethlon
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wow again the pack is booming way to go you super advertisers you!
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I apologize for my infrequent activity. This week has been rather busy >>; and next week will only get worse. I am sorry for being a horrible Beta :< After next week things should slow down... hopefully. I will still be checking emails as frequently as possible so that I can send maps and answer any questions (replies might be slightly late). if you have forgotten, or don't wish to dig through to find it, my email is [email protected]
~Rhys
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That's quiet alright, I completely understand! Im glad to be apart of SOC, and I can't wait to start rping~ ^^
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Name of Character: Keitha
Age of Character: 8 years
Gender: She-wolf
Personality: Keitha is a very quiet gal, polite and shy in large groups. Many believe her to be delicate because of this, but they couldn't be more wrong. You could shout isults to her face and she would simply raise a brow... or beat you to a bloody pulp for the heck of it. It all depends on her mood. She's kind to those she wants to, and downright mean to others. She's often sarcastic, but only in a playful way, unless she doesn't like you. She lives up to the meaning of her name, that means female warrior, and she is simply just not one to be messed with. To sum her up, she's a wolf you'd rather be friends with instead of enemies.
Appearance: Keitha is slightly smaller than other members of the pack, but she's very compact and fast. Her fur is also a bit darker, due to her mixed bloodlines and what not. Her fur is mainly a dark red, with white adorning most of her shoulders and everything up. No other wolf is blessed with her unique eyes; grey looking, but a beautiful light blue up close. [I'm sorry that these pictures aren't the best... >.>]
(http://i.imgur.com/mB3J6.jpg)
(http://i.imgur.com/BrFWO.jpg)
History: Keitha was born to a different pack within the same region. Her father was once in Sons of Cernunnos, but her mother wasn't, so Keitha is a mix. Neither of her parents expected her to look so much like her father, and the pack didnt either. They all claimed that she was a bad omen because of her almost blood-colored fur, even her father. As soon as she could fend for herself, the exiled her. She would've been dead a long time ago if it weren't for both of her parents being high ranked.
Other: You could read her like a book if all you did was look her in the eye, and because of this, she avoids eye contact at all costs.
Player Name: Creamcheesegummybear on the forum, Electricfish ingame
Her history would've been more in-depth, but I have to leave soon, so I had to rush. xP
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Do you tell us if we are accepted?
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Hey guys, I still won't be on much for a while. Rather busy....
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Okay! Aggiecon is over with and the alpha has returned...hopefully. *cough* I have a test tomorrow, but it's just history of theatre, so we'll see.
@Valthorian: You are accepted with the name Geraint! Welcome to the Sons of Cernunnos! Please add 'PSOC' to your in-game character name and e-mail Rhys/Seren for the map~!
@Cynder: You have been accepted, welcome! Please add 'PSOC' to your in-game character name and e-mail Rhys/Seren for the map~!
@Claire/Justice: If you could change her underbelly to maroon, that'd be fantastic. Underbelly is meant to be the same as the main coat color, as with tail tip and under/above eyes. If you'll post here telling me you've done that, I'll go on ahead and add you to the roster.
@LetMarriokNienda: Could you possibly expand just a little more on Kieron's personality? It seems a little vague. Also, I am about to put a detailed age reference up on the first post so this stops happening, so it isn't your fault, but age 5 is like a puppy for the Sons of Cernunnos. 9-20 is roughly the age of an adult, with 9-14 being young adult and 15-20 being y'know, a mature adult. So just let me know if you want him to be a pup and, if not, update his age. You also might want to keep an eye on your grammar- some things were a little shaky.
@Shaowexz: The name change is fine, but the underbelly needs to be changed to maroon. Also, could he not be blind? We already have two characters, a male and a female, in the pack who are blind, and...that's more than enough.
@ Electricfish: Despite the mixed and diluted blood, those who exhibit the traits of Cernunnos will always have the full opacity of the colors. Their siblings may sport the phenotypes of their non-SOC parent, but the ones who display any sign are definitely the white with maroon or maroon with white. I think she has a very pretty look, but it does not fit the cannon.
@All: Again, I apologize for both my absence and that of Rhys. Lives are busy and I hope they calm down somewhat. I hope everyone's well and less stressed than I am. xD
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Geez. How long did it take you to type that? O.x Anywho, once I get a chance to change her colors to the specific color thingies... number... codes... eh... I think you get my point. -cough- I'll be able to take a better picture of her with the correct colors either tomorrow morning or evening; not now because I'm using my, er, nook... mobile device, whichever way you wish to refer to it.
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I guess I'll repost him as a new character. Heh, I kinda based his history off of being blind.
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Okay and I didnt know that >.< If I had a program that used spellcheck I would use it but I dont.
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Alrighty, i went ahead and changed her underbelly ^^ Yay! I'm glad i could be apart of the rp, so do i need to add SOC (sons of Cernunnos) after Gisal's name?
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I apologize for my slight inactivity, everyone!
I've been busy with my art requests, and they take quite a while to do, kinda slurping up a bit of my weekend time... not to mention that whenever I get on, no one is there. Gettin' lonely over here...
Anyway, I should be a bit more active now [or in a few days]. It won't take me as long of a time to complete my requests [which shall never cease - they're a constant thing, so it may impeed me further in the future] now that I'm a bit more understanding of everything, and can time myself out a bit better. Note that my state test is also coming up, so that may be another reason of inactivity, well, if another is to arise.
Oh, and hey, glad to see some new faces on this forum! That's always nice to see... I think that the advertising is paying off quite well, if you ask me.
---Olwen
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@Ciaran: I know, which is why I didn't blame you for it. I had initially hoped people would figure it out on their own, but after several changes to applications, I decided to put an actual bracket up. So, if you could just tell me if you'd like him to be a pup or if you could change his age to fit your preferred age for him, that would be wonderful. :)
@ Claire: Wonderful! You're accepted, then. You'll add "PSOC" to the end of Gisal's name on the game, which stands for Public Sons of Cernunnos, since that will be your starting rank.
@Cenetri: It seems like we've all be really busy lately. xD Life. Life. Life. Sucks sometimes. :/ I hope things go well for you, though!
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Alright, me gots a new picture. Correct colors n' all that. xP
(http://i.imgur.com/V4N04.jpg)
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Alright, I added PSOC to the end of Geraint's name tag. ^^
I'll send the e-mail asking for the map tomorrow morning.
I'm currently crushed by the weight of hefty projects and several art commissions.
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I changed his age. All I have to do know is fix his personality.
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Name of Character: Delaney
Age of Character: 10
Gender: Female
Personality: Delaney is a gentle she-wolf. She takes special care with everything she does. She's tender hearted, and sharp minded. If there's a problem, she'll do a quick assessment before deciding a course of action. This method has proven to come in handy throughout her ten years of life. Her gentleness can fade at the drop of a hat though. She knows when to be fierce and when to keep her maw closed.
Appearance: Solid white she-wolf with amber, slitted eyes. Her tail is covered with maroon lines, her paws are white, but her ankles up are maroon. Her head is dressed with a diamond pattern, with slits under her eyes, all maroon.
History: Delaney was born to parents who had similar markings and coloring as hers. She was one of four, her being the only female. Delaney has always been curious about nature, especially flowers. She wandered off on her own as a puppy to explore and find new and exciting flowers. While she succeeded in that journey, a terrible storm almost literally blew her away from her family. She has been alone since, but is looking to join Sons of Cernunnos.
Other: She's one of my more boring characters, as she is a gentle soul. Her name is Gaelic for "The challenger's descendant." It was intended for males, but I couldn't bring myself to make Del a man. This will be one of my only dainty femme characters, and I am looking forward to playing a semi new personality.
Player Name: Toxcicle
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I apologize for disappearing. My mother is in the hospital right now, so I don't have time to do much...
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ok so do i need to email you for the map Rhys?
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Hello all! I am BACK. Sorry for being gone for so long~ I had shows and an auction that my goat Ianto (Welsh name FTW) was in, and i will miss him dearly for he was like a son to me :< BUT! sad news aside, I will be on much more frequently :)
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Name of Character: Rordan ("Little King Poet")
Age of Character: 21
Gender: Male
Personality: Poor Rordan. Mistaken as a beast, the cage of a monster, all on first impression. Fierce and unapproachable? No, Rordan the exact opposite of unapproachable. In fact, he is probably one of the gentlest wolves out here. Quiet as a church mouse, he rarely ever speaks, but when he does, his voice is calm and smooth, a very uplifting and or soothing tone. Only in the face of danger or a threat, will his voice spike firm and serious. But it is highly unlikely that the sweet composer of this pack would ripple, so that firm tone may never be heard. And though he rarely speaks or would be the first to strike a conversation with you, he makes sure to include himself in the pack to not seem like a loner. (He is also a very good listener, so if you have a problem and don't really have anyone to talk to you can always come vent your problems to him. Rordan may not have the answers, but he is a great person just to vent to.)
Appearance: Strong Rordan. He, like any other wolf of his kind, was abnormally large with only a soft white pelt, stained with maroon ocelot markings on his body and tail, while the markings of a king cheeta met his face and took it as it's home, separated him from the rest of his kind. His torn ears perked in slight pride, remind him to be thankful... His black turquoise eyes are always sensitive to emotion.
History: Southern Ireland is the place Rordan called home as a pup. Soft rolling hills, gentle sloping mountains, clear waters, bright healthy green grass, what a wonderful home to be born too. Rordan was born to a mother and about a year later came his three younger sisters. It seemed like the perfect life for a while, until that one faithful day....
A neighboring pack invaded, Rordan's pack. These wolves had come from the harsher lands, they where larger and stronger. Even the pups where frightening. How ruthless they where, leaving no wolf uninjured. It was maddening. One large male who fought against mother, who fought valiantly to protect her pups, disregarded her attempt as child's play and casted her aside. One by one, the male snatched up Rordan's sisters and ate them. Once he had finished off the last one, his attention turned to Rordan. Frozen in horror, he stood there, with his tail between his legs. Only a sharp pain in his ears cause him to snap from his trance and yelp out in pain. The male had a hold on Rordan by the ears, he was just about to take off Rordan's head when, the male was rudely interrupted by Mother. She had thrown herself at him, managing to knock him off her son. While the male was dazed by the sudden force, Rordan's mother told him to run. Run Fast, Run Far, Never Look Back. Frightened to death, he had no choice but to obey...and he bolted. Running as fast as his short little body would take him. And he continued to run, for about 16 years of his life, he ran. And now at the age of 21, he settled in this pack, as calm as he could be, Hoping never to have to run like that again.
Other: Though Rordan was built to go into battles and bring home kills, he would much rather watch over the pups or sit with the elders, listening to the stories they had to tell.
Player Name: Forum: Shade, Username: shadowexz
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Rordan, Alpha will have to look at yours.
Is there anyone here who hasn't been seen too?
ALL PACK MEMBERS- I know things haven't been so great lately, and I'm sorry for that. If you are still interested in being in this pack, please try and be active again (if possible). I have been on sporadically these past few days and have seen no one :< If any of you see this, I will be on tonight :)
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Oh wow I haven't been active at all in the last couple weeks. Sorry about that. It's just when I get on there is no one of to talk to ^^; That and I had state testing the last few weeks as well. Although I try to get on as much as I can. I've tried my hand at advertising and I think I've gotten some one to apply. I was pretty thrilled about that ,even if it's a small feat. Anyway I was on the map one day and it was all messed up. I was wondering. Is that just my computer or are you making changes to it? And the position I might want to have is a scout if possible.
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I fixed my personality finally.
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Goodness, I haven't been on in a month.. >3<
Has anything major happened since I took a hiatus from the internet?
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alright either you guys havent been on or i have really bad timing i agree with loki have i missed anything either?
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um..did you guys go and disband the group? because the group has disappeared from the list D:
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Not to be rude or anything but...How long is it going to be until my character is looked at? (If I missed something about the alpha being gone for a while longer, please tell me. :( )
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I apologize for my un-activeness, however this will not continue since I am my testing season, and like all tests they do end. So I shall return soon as Arianwen and look forward to seeing you all again soon :3
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I apologize for my un-activeness, however this will not continue since I am my testing season, and like all tests they do end. So I shall return soon as Arianwen and look forward to seeing you all again soon :3
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Are you ever going to start this up again? Cuz' it was fun while it lasted, and Id rejoin, if you did.
Note: If you dont recognize my name... I was Ashlynn (Jayl)..