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Voices rouse you from an unwelcome sleep. Your body screams for relief as hunger rakes at your stomach, your head and muscles aching with exhaustion built up from many moons.
You find yourself on a beach. Icy waters lap at your soaked fur, the ground beneath the water covered in a thick sheet of glacial ice. The sky is dark, snow falling around you in a harsh flurry. As you blink, taking in the desolate surroundings, you notice the presence of others. Many others.
"So you have found us."
"Who are you? And where am I?" You stand, shaking from both cold and fear of the dark shapes around you in the blizzard.
"You are in Asper."
Ruins of Asper
Greetings, and welcome to the literate roleplay group, Ruins of Asper!
We are an all-species group set in the universe of Asper, a desolate land where humans have become extinct and many dangers lurk in shadows. Wolves and lions, dogs and cats, each put aside their differences for one reason and one reason only: survival.
Background
You are a loner who washes up on the shore of a small island. Snow and ice cover the land, with the occasional fir tree becoming visible through the harsh blizzard. The sun never rises by day, but the blue moon smiles upon what little life that still lives by night.
Those still living on the island come together as a group to survive. Above them all stand four: a Feline King and Queen, and a Canine King and Queen. They restore balance and order to the chaos that once reigned, and the group of Asperians left follow under them; follow the Path of Twilight.
The Path of Twilight
The Path is what holds the motley group together. It is the belief that somehow, throughout the troubles and pains they push aside, there will be a purpose to their lives. It is said that the Feline and Canine Kings and Queens have an ability to channel the energy of the Path, which is why they rose to their ranks.
The Asperian Ranks
King
One feline and one canine ascends to this position. This cannot be applied for. It must be obtained through an heir to the previous Feline or Canine King.
Queen
One feline and one canine ascends to this position. This is decided by the reigning King of the time, be they Canine or Feline. The power of the Path channels through the bond of the King. It is Asperian belief that if either King dies, their mated Queen will perish with them. You cannot apply for this position.
Deputies
A Canine Deputy and Feline Deputy each is chosen. They take care of things should their corresponding Royal Pair be busy. Deputies may choose a mate of any rank within the group, but said mates will not be considered a Deputy, nor will they have power greater than their original rank. This rank cannot be applied for.
Elites
One feline and canine are chosen from the Warriors for this position. They are the leaders of the Warriors and Hunters. They, just like Deputies, may choose their mate from any rank below their own (unless they themselves are chosen by a Deputy), but their mate will not be considered an Elite. This rank cannot be applied for.
Warriors
Any canine or feline who believes themselves strong enough can become a Warrior. They fight and hunt for the group and are directly commanded by the Elites. They must listen to any order an Elite (or any accompanying Deputy or Royal) gives them. This position can be applied for.
Pioneers
One canine and one feline is chosen from the Outriders for this position. These Asperians lead the Outriders on various patrols around the land. They are also given the task of sorting out guard posts. As with the rank of Elites, they may take mates, but their mates will not be considered a Pioneer. This position cannot be applied for.
Outriders
Any canine or feline with a good eye for dangers and is prominent in speed especially may be an Outrider. Outriders both guard and patrol specific areas, and are directly under the Pioneers' command. They are expected to simply scout out and guard, not to fight. Usually the more lightly-built Asperians are better suited for this role. It can be applied for.
Medics
Four may obtain the rank of Medic: two felines and two canines. These four females are under the command of the reigning Feline and Canine Queens, and may not take mates nor birth young of their own. Sometimes they may be sent out on the battlefield with the Elites and Warriors, in which case they fall under the command of the Elites (or Deputies, depending on their presence). This rank can be applied for.
Ambassadors
This additional rank is chosen from one of the Outriders. One feline and one canine, they fall under the command of the reigning Feline and Canine Kings. They relay messages to and from allied forces and Branch Clans. This position cannot be applied for.
The Watcher
One feline or canine is chosen to guard the Shrine of the Path's entrance. It is a very mundane but necessary role within the group, as the Shrine is sacred to every Asperian, and many enemies may often try to usurp its peace. This position cannot be applied for.
Youths
Young fall under this rank automatically.
!! Characters are expected to fall under this category for at least seven days before maturing to full adulthood. Adolescence is achieved after four days. !!
Public
This is the starting rank for every member. They help raise young when their parents are under higher commands.
Branch Clans and Allied Forces
Branch Clans fall under the title of Asperians, but of a smaller scale. None as of yet.
Allied Forces may request aid from the Ruins of Asper group for battles, and Asperians may request aid from them in turn. None as of yet.
These two positions may be applied for.
Rules of the Group
- Please respect other members when not roleplaying. I don't mind if your character is the biggest jerk ever, but out-of-character insulting, name-calling and other such acts are unacceptable.
- When in-character, you must respect the King and Queen. Punishments may be given where they are necessary, but that does not give your character consent to try and usurp the peace.
- If you have a major plot idea for the group, please discuss it with a King or Queen before carrying it out.
- Swearing is frowned upon. While I myself am personally not bothered by it, there may be other members of the group who are younger. Please respect them.
- Please roleplay in a literate and mature manner. While I do not expect you to post thousands of words a time, I do at least expect a few lines, preferably with correct spelling and grammar. Please see below for information on mature roleplaying if you are unsure of what this means.
- Have fun! If you are not enjoying the roleplay, then don't force yourself to be a part of it. While we would be sad to see you go, we won't scream and cry about it if you want to leave.
- Please keep your character realistic in appearance for the purposes of the group's background.
Application
[Picture of Character]
Character Name
In-Game Username
Gender: (Pretty self-explanatory.)
Breed: (Your character can be a dog, wolf, lion, cheetah, anything realistic. Dog-wolf hybrids are accepted, but any others are a no-go.)
Appearance: (A short description will suffice if you have a picture already above. If, like me, you are unable to upload pictures, a longer description is necessary.)
Personality: (What's your character like?)
Likes: (What does he/she like?)
Dislikes: (What do they hate?)
Fears: (I expect something to be put here. Everyone fears something, whether it's something as little as insects, to fear itself.)
Biography: (Doesn't have to be really long, but an in-depth look at your character would be handy.)
Rank Wanted: (You can choose from Warriors, Outriders and Medics.)
Roleplay Sample: (Show us how you roleplay!)
Application Example
I'll post my own character's application here as an example.
Argent
Lux Lucis
Gender: Male.
Breed: Wolf.
Appearance: Argent is mainly white, with darker grey markings covering his rump and hind legs. His cheeks have grey marks that reach down past his jawline and the backs of his ears have darker grey splotches. His tail is white with a single grey ring around the center. His eyes are a deep ultramarine blue.
Personality: Argent was a born leader. He's very selfless, and goes out of his way to help another, constantly getting himself into trouble because of it. He has a natural talent with strategies in battle, and as a result his subjects have never lost a fight so far. He's a very proud being, always holding his head high.
Likes: The colour gold, running and sleeping. He also loves a good riddle.
Dislikes: Argent hates to be left out of the loop. If everyone knows something and he doesn't, he gets very annoyed.
Fears: Losing everything he has worked for so far (i.e. his people).
Biography: Argent had had a pretty uneventful life before the Purge. Humans and their wars had destroyed the world before they'd realised it, leaving only stragglers behind as each died, one after the other. His mother, and her mother, and even her mother had passed down the story of how eventually, every single human lay dead. As the Earth went into lockdown, another ice age settled in, rendering many animals unable to survive. Slowly, they died out.
Argent himself was born during this age of darkness and frost. Together with his friends, he created a safe haven for all animals alike, providing each and every one with the chances to survive through the harsh times. The desolate land had claimed many. Civilisations had crumbled long ago, and now there was hardly anywhere for the land to live.
The small motley group continued on in the world until finally, they were guided to an island. Argent and his small entourage eventually came to settle in this vastly uninhabited land, and took to calling it Asper - the rough land. They discovered the Shrine of the Path during their time here, and as Argent was chosen to ascend to the position of the First Canine King, he envisioned a time of peace, where all species could live together under the laws of the Path. He walks the endless Path of Twilight with the rest of the Asperians, and in his blood there has been a change; due to the power of the Path, he has gained a small, but useful ability. He can tell when someone lies, and has since discovered that his senses have heightened under the Path's teachings. He knows that whoever he chooses for the rank of Feline King and Queen, and his own Canine Queen will be granted similar abilities, though he is unsure as to whether they will be the same or if they will differ with each individual.
Rank: Canine King.
Roleplay Sample: Snow fell around a pale figure standing on the ice in short bursts, the wind gusting around it mysteriously. The sky was dark, just as it always had been, and always will be. Through the fog and snow, Argent knew he must have looked like some sort of an idiot, standing in all this freezing cold. A smile made its way onto his muzzle, his expression twisting into a calm joy. "Welcome to Asper, New One."
Website and Map
We have a website in the making and a completed map so far. You can sign up for the website even though it's lacking in most areas as of yet, but you will have to ask me directly - in-game, on the site, or on here - for the link to the site and map download.
Please note that any inactive members may be removed. If you're going to be absent for a while, please let myself or one of the other leaders know so we won't remove you. Thanks!
EDIT: New rank added, and now we have a member list! Please make sure you fill up the Outriders position as well, so far Warriors is dominating the numbers.
Members
Canine King
Argent
Canine Queen
Malachite
Feline King
None as of yet.
Feline Queen
Sylvanas
Deputies
None as of yet.
Elites
Argentum
Warriors
Killer
Obsidian Twilight
Frost
Araza
Katari
Pioneers
Lynch
Fennec
Outriders
Sian
Celo
Medics
Password
Ambassadors
None as of yet.
Watchers
N/A
Youths
Rimu
Public
All new members are automatically placed here.
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Character Name: Killer
In-Game Username: pheonixking96
Gender: Male
Breed: Tiger
Appearance: Large build, light browny-orange pelt, black mane and markings, & bright green eyes
Personality: fun, loving, strong willed & socially awkward (especially with girls)
Likes: Running, hunting, fighing, swimming, playing, meat & cookies :3
Dislikes: Vegetables, people bigger than him & birds
Fears: Spiders
Biography: When Killer was a cub he was taken away from his family by the Humans, and was forced to entertain them. He eventually managed to run away from his capters, however he has never been able to find a place he could call home...
Rank Wanted: Warriors
Roleplay Sample: The wind whistled through his mane as he looked up to the night sky, 'I wonder...' Killer thought to himself 'Are the stars really those close to us, who are now long gone?' he sighed, Killer didn't believe in such nonsense as this but when it came to trying to remember his family he did believe...
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Alright, both of you are clear. ^^ I'll whisper the site URL to you both so you can join and get the map download. Congrats!
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Application
(http://)
Argentum
TigroDra
Gender: Male, Adult.
Breed: Wolf/Dalmation Mix (Mainly Wolf.)
Appearance: Argentum is Silver/Grey, which is where he got his name from, Argentum, meaning "Silver."
Personality: Argentum is a pretty down to Earth guy, and will be honest about things, but he will tell the odd lie or too, he wouldn't lie about anything serious thought. Of course he would risk his own soul for his pack/family/ect.
Likes: He likes a lot of sleep. (Otherwise he is grumpy.) Rain, Gossip, and the odd play fight.
Dislikes: Argentum dislikes Rain.
Fears: Fear of Fish
Biography: Argentum was born in a rough world, born in the middle of the war, he never really understood what family meant to him. His whole life changed when he became a Teenager, the war closed to an end, his sight on the world finally clear. To find a home. His parents are UN-known to this day, and on his never-ending quest, he meets new people, packs, and now a family, it was time to turn the page.
Rank Wanted: Warriors. (I really don't mind what my rank is, I am not a picky person.)
Roleplay Sample: Argentum raised his posture, flicking his tail, he moved swiftly to the right. "Mornin' Chapps!" Argentum was never a morning person, but, people couldn't be always moody.
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Character Name: Password
Gender: Female
Breed: SnowLeopard
Appearence: White pelt with the markings of a snow leopard her markings are black and her eyes are blue. Above and below her eyes are black, she has ghoul ears and a full mane (white). She has a lion tail and a white tail tip with her underfur white.
Personality: Is kind and helpful she will always try to help someone in need. She hates fighting but will fight if she has to and when she does fight she is very good at it. She doen't yet have a mate.
Likes: Playing around and enjoys hunting
Dislikes: There isn't anything much that she dislikes
Fear: She fears stampedes and near death expieriences
Biography: Her parents cared for her very much and she once wondered away from them curiously, she was found by some humans and taken to a zoo she managed to escape and found herself trotting through the city. She saw a ferry and climbed aboard and then jumped off when she saw an island.......Flourite Plains.
Rank: Is a very good fighter and knows some medic skills
Role Play Sample: -She sat relaxed on the highest peak of the hill, she held her head high and slightly puffed out her chest as a silent wind passed by simply to blow her silky fur. She slightly dipped her head at the breeze and gently lay down-
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Gender: female
Breed: hyena
Appearance: tan under belly, light brown pelt, black spots on back and black ears and black mask on my face. no tail, brown eyes, black legs, medium sized i guess
Personality: stubborn, uses sarcasm alot, playful, usually nice, follows directions fairly well, doesnt like filling out long application jkjk. well not really jk but whatever.
Likes: likes to lay around. cant think of anything else
Dislikes: hates when people yell at me for saying my own opinion
Fears: in fh is afraid of swimming and daddy long legs
Biography: i really dont have a bio, i dont know what to right for this one
Rank Wanted: i dont know about this one either
Roleplay Sample: i roleplay however everybody else is roleplaying
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actually i roleplay like password
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Character Name: Katari
Gender: Female
Age: 15 years and 9 months (human years)
Breed: Caspartian Wolf (made up name >:3)
Appearance: http://kazthebest.deviantart.com/#/d3h1in4 (http://kazthebest.deviantart.com/#/d3h1in4) Pelt and mane whole white with darker, sort of grayish markings, fading stripes on tail, swirl markings on cheeks and kinda looking like socks on her legs and eyes light blue.
Personality: She's usually cheerful, caring and doesn't get annoyed that easily, but she can get upset sometimes, if she does, she'll sit quietly and will try to be unnoticeable.
Likes: Having attention, to laugh out loud, white chocolate and apples, oranges, ras/strawberries :3
Dislikes: When people call her (silly) names and when someone plays with her mane without her permission >:U
Fears: Pain, mosquitoes and getting fat XD
Biography: Well, what can I say? She's usually nice and doesn't like to annoy people, her mother said that she's old enough to make her own pack or join another one. So she left home and started her search. Can't think of anything else to add really :/
Rank Wanted: Warrior/hunter <(mostly hunter)
Roleplay Sample: O_O I... have no idea what to write here -_-"
((I sort of rushed this ^^" and I still haven't learned how to add images into my posts))
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Okay so i need to edit my biography and it says an error occoured so ill put my new biography here: She lived with her parents and her older brother haapily until one day she wondered away curiously. She got lost and wondered around for a long time looking for her family but, she never saw them again. Every night you may see her looking up at the stars no-one knows why.
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Alright, Password, you're accepted. Katari, from what I can see you'll be fine, so don't worry about the sample. xD You're accepted too~
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ok fine. roleplay: as she leaped over to the other side of the river, she landed hard on sharp jagged rocks and scraped her side.
bio: as a cub, zenzie was a small runt who stayed by her mothers side at all times. when her mother and father were killed by a stampede of elephants (zenzie was chasing a butterfly at this time), zenzie was left alone in the middle of the savannah. she traveled for two years trying to find a permanent home but has not found one yet. she wondered so far that she came to an ocean. using her "nature smarts" she gathered wood and managed to make a small raft which carried her across the calm ocean waters to a small island. "L island". from there she saw a larger island and used her raft to travel across the small spot of water over to flourite plains.
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In Game username: Vextria
Character Name: Araza
Gender: Male
Breed: Snow leopard fits better.
Appearance: Medium-sized Grey and white with white leopard spots draped across his body. Light blue/green eyes.
Personality: Araza is a more layed-back individual that only gets into disagreements or fights if it is absolutely necessary. He is brave and will do what is required to keep his friends safe. This feline is known for his fighting and hunting skills, though. He isn't the best though, of course.
Likes: Swimming, relaxing. Eating (Of course XD)
Dislikes: Being hungry. Having to make difficult decisions.
Fears: Drowning, large bodies of water, betrayal
Biography: As a cub, Araza was abandoned by his parents and can't remember what they look like or even smell like. He lived on his own for a long time and learned how to survive in these harsh wild environments. He has different hunting techniques than most of his kind. Eventually he found The Ruins of Asper.
Rank Wanted: Warrior
Roleplay Sample: XD I don't know what to put if there is nothing to reply too. Sorry >.>' I'll write something if you want me to.
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Character Name: Frost
( Username in game: Asheyx )
Gender: Female
Age: 1 1/2 years
Breed: Wolf
Appearance: borwn pelt with light brown underfur, blue eyes (click here for a more detailed picture: http://ashehs-feather.deviantart.com/art/Frost-210010505 (http://ashehs-feather.deviantart.com/art/Frost-210010505) ;3)
Personality: mostly quiet, short-tempered, ambitious, jealous (when she has a mate XD)
Likes: swimming and running around, watching the stars and the moon
Dislikes: when other females are close to her mate / the male she loves, being in the middle of attention
Fears: humans, being alone in the dark XD
Biography: She was the only surviving pup of her litter, but her mother soon died because she was shot by a human. She watched her die and since that day she is afraid of humans. Her father couldn't take much care of her because he was Alpha of the pack, so she had to manage most of her live alone. Everybody called her "Frost" because of the color of her eyes, but also because of her character; everybody said she was cold. When she was old enough, she left her father's pack to join another one. During her journey to find a pack she could join, she once got captured by a human at night, and she thought that was the end of her life. But she managed to escape. From that moment on she hates being alone in the dark.
(I hope that's enough because I can't think of anything else right now ^^)
Rank Wanted: Warrior
Roleplay Sample: umm.. like anybody else XD
- Frost sat down under a tree, watching the moon - "I wonder if mother can see me now.." - she thought sadly, remembering her mother's scent -
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Approved. ^^ Whisper me in-game for the link to the site! The map is currently down because of problems, but once it's been fixed it'll be on the site~
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[Don't have a pic]
Character Name: Sian
In-Game Username: Turquiose
Gender: Female
Breed: Wolf
Appearance: A smoky grey wolf with gentle black markings along the back. A back belly is underneath. Sian is very thin and looks fragile. She has blue eyes, a brilliant turquiose.
Personality: Sian is funloving, kind and thouhgtful, but a bit of a loner in the way that she doesn't have a mate or pack. She loves making friends. However, at times she is the cruelest, most hateful wolf you could ever imagine.
Likes: Eggs, friends, adventure. Being a loner.
Dislikes: Onion, laziness.
Fears:Death itself.
Biography: Sian was born into a small pack, but ran away in search of adventure. Outcast by many, she took shelter with friends she made, but never for longer then a few days. She eventually grew as te person she is today, and is know by some for her bold nature.
Rank Wanted: Outriders
Roleplay Sample: The wolf opened its jaws and howeled, its teeth glistening in the light of the moon. She waited for the howl of her mate and cub, like she did every night. Only, tonight was different. They weren't there. She howled again, desperate. No response. She rushed iinto the forest, looking for her cub , not knowing something was following her...
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Nice plot! I shall join soon, when you are not flooded by members. Also, a friendly bit of advice. Use your friends as high ranking people, as new members can mess it all up, but most are friendly and kind ^^.
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Sian, you're a-okay. There is only one thing I have to ask you to change, which is her ability to change her pelt. The most unrealistic we're probably going to allow is really only for the four highest-ranked, the Kings and Queens. Other than that, you're absolutely fine. ^^
Hello Magpie! I'll take that bit of advice to heart, thank you very much. ^^ It's nice to hear that someone likes the plot, haha. Thank you again!
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Sian, you're a-okay. There is only one thing I have to ask you to change, which is her ability to change her pelt. The most unrealistic we're probably going to allow is really only for the four highest-ranked, the Kings and Queens. Other than that, you're absolutely fine. ^^
Hello Magpie! I'll take that bit of advice to heart, thank you very much. ^^ It's nice to hear that someone likes the plot, haha. Thank you again!
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That's you, you're ready to go. ^^ Come find me in Flourite near the Cape and I'll invite you. :3
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That's you, you're ready to go. ^^ Come find me in Flourite near the Cape and I'll invite you. :3
Ok.
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Character Name
AirWave
Gender: I ish Female 8D
Breed: Lion.
Appearance: Not very tall, but a thin, strong lioness, who appears much different then others. Her fur is very dark, and she has a small blond mane. Her eyes are a pure green, and she has black stripes on her legs.
Personality: Crazy. That pretty much sums it up. But, she is also very kind, and puts others before herself. She has a peaceful heart, and keeps a small distance from the rest. She likes to find patches of dirt that she can take her claw and draw in.
Likes: Peace. she loves to take walks and ponder the beauty of the world. her favorite flowers are Lilacs.
Dislikes: People that doubt her, who tell her she is worthless, and weak. You make her mad your gonna get it. >/
Fears: Humans, for they where the murderers of her family. 8c She fears anything made by humans. she is just completely frightened by the mention of the word.
Biography: Loving, kind, generous, and peaceful. Her mind stays on joyful things, and she tries her best to stay away from contention. Her family was killed by hunters, and ever since that day she has been afraid of them. But one day, she always says to herself, she will seek her revenge. She always puts others before her, and will fight by their side. But, she has a dark side. When anger attacks her soul, whoever inflicted it upon her, is going down. She tries her best to stay away from contention, mostly by finding her favorite flower, Lilacs, and using their sweet, calming scents to restor her soul to its peaceful self.
Rank Wanted: Either a warrior, or a medic.
Roleplay Sample: As soon as her brown paw touched the softness of the ground, she felt peace rush through her body. She looked around, seeing the trees draped with Lilacs. This grove was home. A place she hadn't been in for many years. A tear ran down her cheek, as memories of her family played like a movie in her thoughts. "Mother... Father...." She said quietly, her soul could feel their spirits near. She lay down in a small patch of dandelions and clovers, and watched the dandelions seeds fly up around her, like little fairies.
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You're approved~! I'll send you the link to the site so you can get the map. x3
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Name: Sandra Nickname: Sandy
Gender: Female
Breed: Red wolf
Appearance: No image sorry :c But: Sandra: A younge female red olf her mane is thick and heavy dragging down from ehr nck and her body along almost the same. She is a rown fur color with a slight tint of red. Her ears over sized to match a red wolfs. her slender paws match any othercanine. She is simple nothing big or small she is simply like any other redwolf youd see.
Personality: Sandra is a highly actice female she likes to kid around but will take things littrally at times. HIGHLY paranoid and hates to be lef alone.
Likes: She loves the smell of rain, Rolling in grass and mu, water, sunraise, being with others, elk and fish.
Dislikes: The sound of falling rocks, the smell fo wet dog (ironic) being aone, the dark, things in er teeth and paws.
Fears: Beingaone, The dark, small spaces, weird noises, she is paranoid.
Biography: Sandra is not a super complicated wolf, but to play along with the background of the rp. She was a younge wolf a pup with te best family one can wish for but one day she walked of on a huning trip, as she came back they were just simplygone she didnt under stand why and eaded f looking for them thats when she fell and musa knocked herself out ad came apon the island.
Rank Wanted: Out sider c:
Roleplay Sample: Day was starting to rais the moon letting go of its control over the land. The wet grass glimmerd like diamons as the orange orb made its way higer and higher into the air. Sandras eyes started to blink open the thick sleep making that some wht difficalt befor alas she was awake, Rather be sleepingbut awake. Her red tinted body pushed up on her hind legs. whobbly an tired she madeher way apon her feet. The femaes greeneyes widdend at the light. It was a beutifull sight to see when you first awoke. The green grass almos attahing with the blue and yellow sky. The whippcream like clouds moved alon at a slow pace along the sky. She whined outlika cat the thick steam from her yawn pored ou making swirls in the air befo raisingaway. The perfect start to a day it was. Her fellow pack mates aroundher each lazziy starting to awake. This was it a great day.
(Sorry forany spelling erros if i type to much on here i ant see what im typeing LOL.)
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You're clear, Sandra~! Just watch your spelling. :3 I will place you in Public for now, then after a few days you'll rise to Outrider. x3
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Fritz
Flamingheart
Gender: Male
Breed:House cat
Appearance: A white scarred cat, with red eyes.
Personality: Moody, grumpy
Likes: Blood, helping others, fighting for his county
Dislikes: Cubs, Pups,wolves
Fears: Demons, War
Biography: A german war cat, who runs around with a german accent, really grumpy and he can get annoyed very easly wants to be a warrior for the clan, do not judge him for his size through.
Roleplay Sample: I roleplay in sentences (rarely paragraphs) grammar may become bad if rushed
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You're clear, Sandra~! Just watch your spelling. :3 I will place you in Public for now, then after a few days you'll rise to Outrider. x3
yay. I could see the heck i was typeing v.v;;;; The site gliches n and if i type to fast letters dont show up xD. So sorry bout dat.
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Character Name: Slyvanas Tombstone.
In-Game Username: Twiliac.
Gender: Female.
Breed: Smildon x Cave Lion.
Appearance: Look Above :3.
Personality: Despite her bettered and torn look, she is a very quiet creature, very withdrawn. She doesn't speak much, if at all. She will exchange a few words here and there, but never more then a few scant words. She had been through her fair share of fights, shown by her weary milky eyes and her ripped ears. When she is angry, or in a fight. She is not known to back down. She will fight to the death, due to a blood lust that grips her smildon side. But over all, she is a gentle creature and normally quite peaceful.
Likes: Quietness, time on her own, time to brood. Good company, if she can find it.
Dislikes: Fighting, both physically and verbally. She will however, fight if the need ever arise. Generally, the heat, but she can cope.
Fears: She has no known fear yet, but if I had to pick one. Losing the loved ones around her.
Biography: Being born high in the rocky mountains of the north, she was the runt of the litter and soon her mother and her other siblings were exiled due to cross breeding between her parts. Her mother a smildon, her father a Cave Lion. She learned how to live, in the harsh snowy rocky lands he mother resided in.
Once attacked by a Cave Bear, she did her best to defend her mother and her siblings, who watched in terror as their little sitter, yet bigger sibling of the three surprisingly. Stood up to the bear, she did not kill it, but she had done enough damage for it to die later on due to the grave wounds it suffered. Once she had calmed down and soon found out what she did, she didn't look back, she just left. Ever since she had been on her own, fighting her way at times if she wished to be alone, or was being picked on by one creature or the other for her half-blood. Or bad blood, as most called it. She was nothing more then a pure out cast, unwanted by anyone.
Rank Wanted: Warrior, perhaps, lest you think shes suited for something, more.
Roleplay Sample: Do I need to? xd.
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Yeah, you're fine! xD
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Name- Sorkai
Gender-Male
Age- 6 years
Breed- Lion
Apperence- Dark Black fur, one of the dark black lions, bright eyes and long back claws. Flattened like ears and long tail that is sort of round.
Personality- Strong, evil, very dark and very short temper.
Likes- Killing, eating, fishing, and hunting.
Dislikes- Other animals, animals that beat him, prey that gets away.
Fears- Humans, very bright light.
Biography- Was the runt of his litter and his father nearly killed him, he escaped from the pride and managed to survve as a loner, soon learned to be strong and savage.
Rank Wanted- Warrior
Roleplay Sample- Does not powerplay, mean and strong and savage in roleplay, sweet and loving not roleplaying.
Hope this is enough.
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Hmmm, some parts of your character don't quite fit into the storyline of the group. For example, humans don't exist in the universe Asper is set in. Other than that, you're fine. (: Oh, and I never even saw the Roleplay sample part. xD Yes, you've got to insert a little about how you roleplay. See the example in the initial post if you're stuck!
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Don't forget to update the ranks xd.
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In-game Username: Thestoneofdoom
Character Name: Aatu
Gender: Male
Breed: 50% Dire Wolf %50 Coyote
Appearance: Aatu is a creme/beige-colored hybrid with a large, white mohawk and a snow-white tail. His eyes are white. He is a very agile, thin hybrid, and not very tall despite his Dire wolf side. He is however, very athletic despite his skinny body.
Personality: Tu is very "Look at me, I'm pretty!" type of guy. However, thats only on the outside. He can be very loyal, friendly and rather an all-around good guy.
Likes: He loves other creatures...Most of the time. He tends to like Fish more than red meat, he also loves his reflection.
Dislikes: Annoying creatures. Including bees as a number one. He has a dislike of felines, but tends to tolerate them.
Fears: He is afraid of all sorts of BEES! He literately flinches or ducks for cover if one buzzes by! He also has a thing against bears..But..Giant hulking beast VS. little Coyolf, well...Its understandable.
Biography: I'm still working on it, hes a brand new character. >_>
Rank Wanted: Outrider! He's very agile!
Roleplay Sample: Ice-colored eyes glittered in the moonlight. The creme body slithered through the undergrowth of the marshlands, the only thing that truly marked his arrival, was the occasional flash of a snow-white tail, flickering through the browns and greens of the land like a(n) will-o-wisp. Graceful, dainty creme paws were placed quietly yet lightly on the wet floors of the swampland. The creature stepped almost prince-like, like it was afraid to get its beautiful, pale paws dirty with the mud. Pointed ears swiveled, the creature lifted its head, a bounty of snow seemed to fall across its creme muzzle, lightly grazing its snout and black lips as if it were merely stroking him.
He was a coyote , graceful, powerful, and yet so feminine. He was sleek, beautiful, and yet he could feel his muscles rippling beneath his fur. Slapping his pink tongue across his black lips, he growled satisfactorily as he saw his reflection in a puddle when he pranced pass. His white tail bounced high above his back, curling at the tip, giving him a bit more personality with his prancing. Suddenly, he half-skidded to a halt. Lowering himself, he ducked his head, tail and swiveled his ears about. Something...Was nearby.
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Approooved~! I will send you the link to the site and map download in-game. :3
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Character Name: Niche Tanaka
Ingame User: Shiro
Gender: Female
Breed: Arctic Wolf
Appearance: Niche suffers dwarfism and coming from a clan of smaller wolves she takes on a more fox-like appearance. Niche's body appears plush and soft to the touch but the female is thin and small making her all the more lethal. Her Almost white-gray pelt sits upon a pure white underside. A darker stripe of gray upon the back of her neck, three near her rear above her hip with tail being the darker color solidly though.
(((Preset: Tinyurl.com/nichepreset (http://Tinyurl.com/nichepreset) <---Download <3? )))
Personality: Niche is an all out there type of female and can be abit tom-boyish. Her temper runs as short as her height however and is set off like a bullet out of loaded gun upon being called short. The arctic canine can be a rebel, she's fearless and bold. She'd be the first one to take on a full sized polar bear without blinking about how outmatched she is(and perhaps her greatest weakness).
Likes: Niche is easygoing, she seems to enjoy calm snowy nights on the ice, having someone with her, bugging others just for the reactions, pranks (every so often), and loves to eat snowshoe hare and fish.
Dislikes: Getting called short, Others who beg for pitty/attention by being depressed, and super flirty girl girls.
Fears: Fire, Lava, Being left alone.
Biography: Niche is part of the Tanaka clan, a family group of wolves who are known for traits of being small in size, good at combat, speed, and fearlessness. Niche personally was born a dwarf in a litter of two, her and her brother are close. She was nothing special, a simple common wolf raised with parents in the pack with a good life. Though as she was recently washed away from her home she has lost contact with him to have been washed up ashore in the Ruins.
Rank Wanted: Warrior.
Roleplay Sample: Situation>Washing ashore] Ocean waves battered the icey shoreline slowly, erosion breaking away the ice underneath the tiny, white pelted females body. It was a snowy day in the arctic, nothing less than common for the area, as the quick northern breeze blew like daggers slicing though exposed skin Niche, the young arctic wolf, had been scouting on the ice after a pair of foxes. Mimicking their behavior. She had been keeping her dwarfed tiny thick pelted torso near the lashing snow. A paw drew forward and was placed lightly upon the ice. The fresh snow shifting below in the shape of her paw. Niche's small dark pointed and purely tufted ears drew back, a crackling noise began below her. Quickly Niche propelled herself from her position but to no prevail, she had been to late. A larger wave had crashed upon the shoreline and broken the thin ice throwing Niche unconshous in the process. The icey waters numbed her from head to toe, this had been the only feeling she felt...darkness...Cold. Bone chilling. Darkness.
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Yep, you're fine. x3 I shall send you the link in-game~!
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Character Name: Rimu
Gender: Female
Breed: Striped Hyena
Description: Rimu has a medium brown pelt with black stripes going randomly along her body. For some reason, she was not born with eyes, making her blind. Her undercoat is pure white. And there are rings around the front of her ears that are black, as well as her tail. Now, her physical description is a very lean and unmuscular frame. Fighting isn't her best approach at things, but running away is her usual option because of her great speed.
Personality: Rimu hasn't shown much in her young self, but her shyness is a definite trait to consider. She rarely talks to another, except for simple words, such as: Hi, No, Yes, etc. Rimu also sometimes runs away from her pack/group for a couple hours to a day to simply get her daily dose of solitude. However, behind that quiet and loner type, once you get to know Rimu, she is actually very sweet.
Likes: Solitude, quiet, being left alone, corners, and drawing.
Dislikes: Crowds, loud, attention, thinking about her deceased sister, Mai, being questioned, and being ordered around.
Fears: Water. Rimu hates water.
Biography: It's complicated. Can't really put it into words quiet yet.
Rank Wanted: Young
RP Sample: The youth dived and ducked under the swarming hyenas that were savagely attacking their own kind. She was mortified at the looks of this battle that possibly could not be won by any side. At last, she finally got out of the crowd and ran into the bushes for cover. Her beloved home, friends, family, and clanmates did not matter to her any more. Anything and everything was a stranger to her and a threat. Nothing could penetrate her heart that soon turned to stone. Loving and liking another was weakness now. The female walked out of the plant and into the shadows, walking to find a home of her own. Hopefully alone.
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Yep, you're all good~! Link will be sent in-game, as with Shiro. :3
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Character Name: Saleek
Gender: Female
Breed: Clouded Leopard
Description: Looks like a normal clouded leopard. Black splotches, yellowish pelt, white underfur, you get the picture. She has brown eyes.
Likes: Working with herbs and running through a track with lots of obstacles, such as a rocky path or climbing up a mountain. Basically stuff she's good at, especially climbing.
Dislikes: The snow and cold. She's a tropical cat, for the Path's sake.
Fears: Being betrayed, people knowing about her secret past.
Biography: When she was still living a peaceful life in the jungle raising her kits, she was involved with a dangerous male named Rai-khan. He was the cubs' father, and she was desperately trying to keep Rai-khan from learning of the cubs, knowing that her mate would abuse or even kill her children. Eventually Khan found the cubs hiding in a kapok tree's roots while Saleek was out hunting, and he was thrown into a storm of rage at Saleek keeping secrets from him. He killed one cub, Soppa, and seized two cubs, a male and a female, named Milan and Kilan. He pounced on Saleek when she came home, pinning her, and threatened to kill the cubs if she didn't confess any other secrets she was keeping. Ridden with grief but still keeping her sharp mind, she managed to talk Khan into allowing her to give her a day to gather all the evidence to confess. When Khan went to sleep, she fed him unripe Fretberries, which gave cats comas. Saleek grabbed the cubs and tried to search for the fourth, Gratiif. Gratiif was hiding and watching his parents the entire time, and when Saleek gave up, heartbroken, she began the trek through the rainforest. She traveled with her cubs across wide open plains and treacherous gorges, and along the way she was forced to leave her cubs to a female clouded leopard in a different rainforest, knowing they would be far from harm there. Eventually she stowed away on a human ship, and when the humans (The humans still existed back then, but these humans were the very last of all the humans.) went insane from eating contaminated food and killed each other, the boat washed up in Asper.
Rank Wanted: Medic. She's very good with herbs, she used herbs to keep her mate away from the cubs all the time.
RP Sample: Saleek leaped over rocks and weaved through stony outcroppings like she had done this course all her life. In fact she had just found this path this morning, when she was searching for herbs. As she ducked, weaved and leaped, she remembered how she used to run like this when she still lived with her cubs. Salty tears teased at her eyes, and for one precious moment the rocks and everlasting night turned into lush rainforest and a hot afternoon, and her almost-grown cubs were coursing behind her, running from Rai-khan....the daydream ended as she reached the top of the mountain, when the jungle turned back into the desolate plain she had found herself on that fateful day. The pain of her past tore at her once again, and she bowed her spotted head and let a fat tear streak across her beautiful face and melt away the snow as it landed.
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You're clear! ^^ And don't worry, we like long posts. ;D Welcome to the group! I'll get you the link for the site where you can get the map.
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Character Name: Harrison Tanaka.
Ingame User: GracieGirl23
Gender: Male.
Breed: Artic Wolf.
Appearance: A silky, snow-white pelt lays against a small, but firm muscled frame. Comeing from a clan that is known for their small, but lethal sizes and frames. Often called an Artic Ninja. He is shorter than most at his age. Marring his pure white appearance, artic stone light grey fur covers most of his underside and muzzle. His tail tip is similar to most in the Tanaka clan, a dark blue-grey to cover immaculate white. His tail is also stripped is barley visible grey stripes.
Personality: When you first meet this male, he appears taciturn and gaurded, but, get to know him and he's loyal and has a humorous, almost child-like side. Harrison is also level headed, and as cool as his hidden ability. But, he tends to lose that cool in a blink when he is wounded, or another's well being is on the table.
Likes: Harry has a bit of a secret... He absolutly loves his ears rubbed, played with, or even touched. He tries to hid this, however, for he sees it odd. This male also loves the cold. Just pure, frigid atmosphere that others may find unbearable. He also has a deep love for seal meat, though they are harder to kill and his craving is almost never satisfied.
Dislikes: /Anything/ hot or the least bit warm. Fire, hot days/areas, etc. He can act a bit of a grump when he is overheated, which is easy for him to get.
Fears: Being burned, simple, and true. He can get twitchy around fire, and will stay clear away from the substance.
Bio.: Harrison is apart of the Tanaka Clan, a family group of wolves who are known for traits of being small in size, good in combat, speed, and fearlessness. Harrison was born with one sibling, Niche, who was a bit of a runt, even for the small sized clan. The two were close, a bond unbreakable. As a young teen, Harrison found a hidden, 'talent'. He has the ability to conrol ice and water. Using the ice crystels in the air to power himself. He rarely ever uses this, for he conciders it cheating, and already is gifted with 'ninja like' moves. The peacefulness of the clan was not to last, for he was washed away from them and his dear sister.
Rank Wanted: Outrider or Warrior.
Rp Sample: Fuzzy, grey ears swivled forward soundlessly, and almost glowing, piercing, blue eyes cut through the thick blizard surrounded a young male artic wolf. The blizzard, was bliss. Huge, fluffy flakes of microscopic ice crystals added the canine's already thick pelt. In this soundless whiteout, Harrison found the surrealness of the world. The crunch of paws making contact with the virgin substance rang out in the pure quite. Slowly getting growing faster, and faster, the sound getting louder and louder. The 'artic ninja' suddenly.. Dissapeared? Nay. The male was traveling so fast, his frozen paws didnt even skim the ground. Oh, the frozen part? Wasnt his harden paw pads being at risk of frostbite. It was his own, body generated ice. Yes. A canine fang stuck out from the male's lips as he found pure bliss in runing, running in the unbridled pureness of the northern land. Untouched, until now.
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I really love your character! You're totally cleared, but the one thing I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to change is Harry's ice and water affinity. D; Only the Royals are considered to have abilities, even if at all subtle.
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Application
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Shashan
Nemai
Gender: Female
Breed: Cave-lion
Appearance: Shashan is a large feline, with heavy muscle and the general solid build of nearly all big cats. Her predominant colouring is a pale white that often looks more blue than colourless, and she has a few darker areas on her coat that are more towards cream or beige. Her stomach and throat, as well as her tail tip are marked and her face has distinct stripes along the sides of her muzzle and coming from the corners of her eyes, as with many modern day cats. She has a few nicks in her ears and some scars hidden by her thick coat, but all in all, she appears quite healthy, if a little on the older side. One, more noteable feature is a broken canine on the left side of her jaw. The lower one.
Personality: As a more mature cat, Shashan is reserved and exceedingly polite. She has an old-style manner of speech and a certain preference for personal space when moody that anyone who stays near her for long will come to realise. Despite her fastidious mannerisms, and growing old age, she is still as sharp as a tack and determined to prove that she isn't to be counted out of the running yet! She is not afraid of a little physical contact and has the experience to back her in a fight or a hunt should she need it. Of course, being a well-bred cat, she is also quite happy to laze about and snooze in whatever pocket of warmth she can find, and, should she be in a good mood, she is not above pressing herself as near to another as she can, claiming that her old bones need all the heat they can get. She has a habit of keeping her values one-sided in that she can do something she won't appreciate in others. But if anyone tries to bring that up, they'd better be out of reach of her paw. She is by no means violent, but a good cuff never hurt anyone, it just learns them to respect their betters.
Likes: Warmth, settled company, cubs that listen when she asks them to stop bothering her, doing her duty well
Dislikes: Having her advice (asked for or not) ignored, not being recognised when she does good work, impolite people, having her space
Fears: Becoming a burden
Biography: Shashan grew up in a small pride during a time when the weather was changing drastically, and, being female, had no need to worry about anything beyond learning how to hunt well with many. She was a rambunctious youth, but mellowed out nicely, and she and her siblings made a good team when they grew up. They were raised to know their place and their purpose and to see that they kept to the rules. She has, ever since, been quite conscientious about following guidelines that are set before her. Her father was forced from the pride when she was 3, having grown too old to keep his place, and Shashan realised then what growing old meant, and she has hoped that that will never happen to her. She raised her first litter shortly after that, becoming a proud mother of three and suddenly finding herself with babysitting duty more than she ever wanted.
Since that time, she has raised two more litters into adulthood, lost another and watched her young suffer when another male came to take over her pride. She has fought for her food against wolves and man and bears and other lions and she has fought a few battles to keep their land. But when the climate finally took a turn for the terrible and the food grew scarce, she and another, younger, female left the territory in the hopes that her young would survive better with two less mouths to feed and that they would find good hunting ground of their own, along with another male, somewhere else. The journey took them far, and wore through the pads of their feet, but eventually, they found themselves adrift on an ice floe, too weak to try the swim back to shore, and when it finally touched land again, Shashan woke to find her dead and herself upon Asper's shore.
Rank Wanted: Outrider? Maybe... She isn't that fast but I don't want to add to the long warrior list. :P
Roleplay Sample: Grumbling sulkily to herself as she settled into her favourite corner of a small cave, Shashan flicked her ragged ears at the light huff that sounded near her. But she paid it no heed. Let the youngsters complain that she'd stolen their place, for the third time in as many nights. She believed they'd learn the lesson eventually, she'd claimed this place before they were born, and if they wished to lie here, then they would have to wait until she was asleep before coming to join her. Foolish cubs, no patience, these days... And the dogs! Hardly any better! But at least the adults of their kind were respectful. The pale lion bared a tooth lazily at the youngsters to settle them down, then began her daily ritual of cleaning, scraping her tongue roughly through the fur about her paws first, and digging away the ice crystals that had gathered there on her walk. Her tail twitched idly as she did so, and she would pause, now and again, to lift her head and look about, being certain that the cave remained a safe environment for them to stay in. It had the musty smell of bear about it, though the musk was faint enough that she doubted it would be any trouble.
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Misha
KiraraCM
Gender: Female
Breed: Arctic Wolf
Appearance: Misha has white fur that shines silver in the moonlight. Her eyes are bottomless pools of ocean blue.
Personality: Misha is very kind. However, if something is threatening her newfound family, she won't hesitate to raise the alarm and fight beside the warriors. She's a bit socially awkward and doesn't really know how to keep a conversation going. She finds herself flustered when it comes to authority but she tends to not show any outward signs of it. She does love to play fight a lot and she often finds herself more with pups than with adults. She doesn't get annoyed easily so she is perfect with looking after pups. She's also often a cheerful person.
Likes: The moon and stars, her family, hunting, protecting, pups, peace, ice/snow, and playing around
Dislikes: Heat, other animals who threaten her family, jerks, and bullies.
Fears: Heights
Biography: Misha was born in the wild. She grew up as a loner, her father leaving her mother after she was born. Straying away from the den too far one day, she was captured by humans to be put in a zoo. A human was fool enough to be slow around her so she took the chance and bolted for freedom, frightening a lot of people on her way. She ran fast and made sure not to be caught again. Finally she came to the ocean and just laid there, letting herself fall asleep. Currents carried her away and to the Ruins of Asper, where she met Argent and the others who took her in.
Rank Wanted: Outriders
Roleplay Sample: Misha laid down in the cool, soft snow of the Ruins of Asper. She allowed herself to smile as pups bounded around her playfully and she growled at them playfully as one went for her tail. She did not hesitate to gently swipe it off, making sure not to hurt the pup. She pounced at the pup and the other pups ran off, laughing as she gently picked up the pup and carried it off. "Okay, back to the nursery for you guys," she said as she carried the pup off around a mouthful of scruff. "Aww but we want to play more!" the pup she was carrying cried. The other pups nodded in agreement and she placed the pup down and nudged it to the nursery. "Sorry, not today, it's getting near nighttime, now scoot!" she said with a grin. The pups whined but did as they were told and went back into the nursery. She glanced longingly at the moon as it rose, wishing she was once again with her old family. But, no, she shook her head. She had a new family to take care of and they needed her.
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Great apps, both of you! I've accepted your requests and will Whisper you both the site link when you're next on.
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Gender: Female
Breed: Wolf
Appearance: Light brown, young wolf
Personality: She is kind, caring and loves to explore
Likes: Hunting, fighting
Dislikes: Lions
Fears: She fears the lions and deep waters
Biography: She has been alone for a long time and has learned to survive in the cruel world. Practising every day when she was a pup she can hunt bigger animals than herself.
Rank Wanted: Warrior
Roleplay Sample: -she looks at a male deer and sneaks closer and closer, waiting her time to strike- your mine now.. -she growls by herself-
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oh and name was Molly (rokote) ^^'
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Sorry Molly, but your roleplay sample and biography isn't what we're looking for in terms of literacy. :/ I'm going to have to decline your application. >_<
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Darkfrost
GreyTea
Gender: Male
Breed: Liger
Appearance: Grey pelt with white undercoat and black mane and markings.
Personality: Friendly and caring, but tends to get annoyed by impoliteness and goofing off when there are serious matters at hand. He is protective of those close to him and will put his life on the line for his companions and the purely innocent. While most loyal to his superiors, his sense of justice out weighs them. If a superior orders him to do something that doesnt sound right to him, he will argue his point before he takes any action. Also when others are confused, he tries to help by telling them what logic says right.
Likes: Cubs, sleeping, logic, being able to help others, hunting, and standing guard
Dislikes: Those who prey on the weak and bullying others.
Fears: Losing those around him.
Biography: Before washing up upon the shore of the Island, he was living with his mother, brother, mate, and his two young cubs. But one day the humans came, slaying and caging his family. As he too was being pushed back into one of the cages, he slipped out from the mans hands and ran to save his family. Almost to their cages he was shot in the right shoulder, taking him tumbling across the dirt. The humans left him there to die, taking the few cages of his pride away with them. He passed out from the blood loss, only to awaken a few more hours to the horror of having his mother, brother, and one of his cubs laying dead amongst him. After that he has traveled alone until arriving upon the island.
Rank: Warrior
Roleplay Sample: Darkfrost's eyes opened wearily, blinking to adjust. The last thing her remembered her was drowning in the ocean, but somehow he was still alive. He began to heave himself up with his massive paws, the old wound in his shoulder fighting him all the way. He finally arose and looked about, unable to comprehend the Island in front of him. "Where am I?" He thought as he looked about. He gave a small shiver and a sigh, turning to walk the coast alone, keeping eye out for anyone who could tell him where exactly he had washed up.
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Malik
GreyTea
Gender: Male
Breed: Husky
Appearance: Dark Chocolate Brown with Tan markings and black accents
Personality: A tyrant; strict, cruel, and fierce. Its his way or no way, doing as he expects and nothing less. Short tempered is the best way to describe it.
Likes: Power, being in control
Dislikes: Failure, disobediance
Fears: Mutiny
Biography: Born in a Boston household at wintertime, Malik was the biggest of his litter. He bossed his siblings around at only a few weeks old, making sure he had his fill and then some of any food to be gorged upon. His antics brought his father, Tengai, a lead sled dog and back ally fighter, to start his training earlier off than his siblings. He grew mighty and strong, but his fathers pace was too slow for him. He wanted to learn everything. So one night, only a year and a half old, he followed his old man to one of his street fights. He knew where it was, his father had taken him there once before to ensure his interest in his training. Once again he saw him tear his opponents to shreds.
When Tengai was done with the fight, he trotted off with a few other hounds to eat some left overs from an Italian Bistro. Thats when Malik entered the ring. His opponent; an old seadog by the name of Duke. He was a muscular Tosa Inu, but slow and at the end of his fighting career. The two stared before Malik jumped at the towering dog. The two brambled, his father getting wind of his sons where-abouts. In a mad dash, Tengai burst through the crowd, only to find Malik handling his own with the powerful hound. In shock he stared at the fight, how deadly his son had become. He broke the fight up and punished Malik for foolishly entering. After that night, his father refused to teach him any more. That it was for his own good.
After that, Malik started sneaking off to the fight on his own. Once his father caught him, he warned the human the next time he saw him heading out, and had him chained in the dog house. A day went by with Malik alone before his father came out to try and talk to him. His words were useless to the young spirit, even enraging. A smart snap back from Malik sent his father on top of him in fury. Malik fought back, fangs bared and straining on the end of his chain. The two fought for a bit until one last leap broke the collar on Maliks chain. The fight was swift and short after that. In an instant it seemed, Tengai laid dead upon the dirt in front of him. Malik looked down coldly, knowing he had won his freedom. He turned and trotted out of the driveway, not a thought to look back.
Rank Wanted: Branch Clan Leader/Loner ((idk o.o))
Roleplay Sample: Malik opened his eyes slowly. Lifting his head, he peered around at the new landscape. His body was sore and heavy, his muscles aching and fatigued. As he struggled to lift himself from the wet shoreline, a wave crashed over him and sent him down again. He laid upright and took another look at his new surroundings, making an easier attempt to gain his paws. With the gashes and bruises from hitting the rocks underneath the dock, his efforts were great. Once succeeding he shook off and padded a few steps away from the waters edge. With a better veiw, he gazed upon the magnificant land in front of him. Such a spacious, starry sky he had never seen before, so dark and desolate. Cold frozen ground with odd structures jutting out from them. To him, this was to be his paradise. His second chance as a leader. "Oh yes," He said to himself with a sharp, sly grin. "This land shall be mine."
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Yus, I do believe you're fine. :3 And yes, ligers are fine. xD I'll send you the invite and site link when you reach us.
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I would be honored to be a part of this roleplay. ^^
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Astoreen
Cynder-
Gender:
Vixen
Breed:
Arctic Fox
Appearance:
A delicate and pretty vixen, she has a white pelt like snow on a cold winter morning. She isn't exotically colored as most tigers, cheetahs and wolves apply, but she isn't unappealing. Astoreen has black toeless socks, along with a black tail tip. Her build is like any other foxes, small and lean. She can run quickly and for long distances. Which easily earned her the Outrider rank.
Personality:
She is a sweet fox but with a sassy attitude at times. She can be as a sweet as daisies then turn and snap on you like a trap. Just don't get her angry, and you won't discover her mean side. Astoreen avoids being bossy, but well, that's just her. Trying to tell others what to do when she's not even that high of a rank. But Astoreen is a kind vixen that is fiercely loyal to her packmates and would die for the sake of her pack.
Likes:
She loves gems. Especially amethysts. Probably because they match her eye color. She also loves winter.
Dislikes:
Astoreen absolutely despises the scorching heat. At least that's what she describes Summer. She also hates dogs. Any breed. She hates 'em.
Fears:
Astoreen has a horrible fear of fire. If there's a fire, she'll be the first one to go, however loyal she is to her pack.
Biography:
Astoreen was born as a loner on a cold winter day, and she was the only one of her litter. Her mother cared for Astoreen with her life, never letting the kit out of her sight. She taught the kit how to run, hunt, and care for herself. For when the day came she was old enough to take care of herself, her mother wouldn't live with her child anymore. And when that day came, Astoreen left her mother and was lucky enough to stumble upon the pack she calls home today.
(( It's short, but I have zero muse for bios. >.< ))
Rank Wanted:
Outriders
Roleplay Sample:
I roleplay in Third person. :3
The vixen barked orders sharply at another outrider- her usual bossy attitude that she tried to avoid most of the time. But this called for it. The Outrider stared at her coldly, but didn't argue and raced off towards the Eastern Flank. Astoreen pushed on, her paws throwing up mounds of snow as she neared the violent intruder. The other Outrider looked at her, expecting her to bark another order. But Astoreen had all her senses focused on the husky intruder. Closer and closer. Within a few heartbeats, the vixen was in spitting-distance of the husky. But a lunge would be useless at this time. Astoreen ran faster and faster, her heart pounding so loud in excitement she assumed the husky had heard it when he veered off towards the other Outrider to it's right. Astoreen snarled, going at full speed at this mangy dog. The other Outrider, a cheetah, hissed furiously as the dog came towards it. The cheetah leaped towards the brute but purposely missed. The husky recoiled, slowing down a bit. Astoreen took the chance, darting straight at the husky and leaping at it with claws extended. The husky yelped, feeling thorn-sharp claws rake its back. At that, it sprinted off in full speed towards the territory boundary. Astoreen smirked, watching it turn tail and run.
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Great app Cynder! ^^ You're clear~! I'll send you the invite and site link now.
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Hey, I was curious, can we have more than one character?
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Character name
Aezin
Username
Painful
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Gender: Female
Breed: Red wolf
Appearance: A slender build, short brown/red fur which darkens thurther up her back. Her underbelly is a lighter shade of her fur colour. She has sharp yellow eyes, typical of a wolf.
Personality: Somewhat shy, can take a while to get used to large groups but once she knows them all she's fine. Can be quite bossy and agressive at times, but usually isn't.
Likes: Running, climbing and high places.
Dislikes: Large felines, (Dislikes felines altogether, meaning she takes longer to trust them then canines.) fighting, arguments.
Fears: Water (Can't swim well), battles and fighting, being alone.
Biography: Aezin hadn't always been so cautious. When she had been born, she had been the runt of the litter and was fixed on becoming stronger and proving her siblings wrong. She was usually pushed aside alot by her siblings, and ignored by her mother, but she could never hate them.
As weeks passed and Aezin was able to hunt for herself, Aezin was away from the den to take a drink. She'd promised she'd be back as soon as she could, but was soon distracted by a small deer nearby. This was her chance to prove her siblings wrong! As she chased after it, she slowly got thurther and thurther away from her family and pack. She never caught that deer, and soon gave up; too late. Having no idea where she was, she wandered around in search of her home.
It took her a few days but finally, she reached her home- but was shocked to see what she did. Everyone was gone; the strong scent of blood told her there had been a battle. She didn't even want to look for her siblings or mother, all she did was run away. She never tells anyone of her past, in fear of the memories.
Rank Wanted: Outriders
Roleplay Sample: Aezin sniffed at the air, ears perked. She headed higher into the mountain, until she was at the highest point. "What a view..." she sighed, examining the beautiful sight from where she stood of the world below. She stepped back as wind rustled through her fur, and turned to head back down the mountain. Even if the mountains didn't have much prey, she had always loved heading into them when she had the chance too. All she wanted was to see that beautiful sight; the sight of the changing world around her.
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Beautiful app there, Aezin. ^^ You're accepted!
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Assane
Cynder-
Gender:
Female
Breed:
Snow Leopard
Appearance:
A slender Snow Leopard without that many muscles that wouldn't get her far in a furious fight. But she can still fend for herself, she just isn't as strong as most of the larger felines. Besides, her sleek build helps her more in climbing. Now for her coloration, she is the simple very light grey(and a white underbelly) with black leopard spots. She also has the rare light blue color for eyes.
Personality:
She is a gentle and sweet leopard that also has a bad side. Watch our for her sharp tongue though. Assane can be very aggressive when needed, but that side of her is rarely visible. She also doesn't hang around canines often, due to the fact she doesn't like them that much at all.
Likes:
She loves heights and water. Assane also likes other felines, it makes her know she's not an outcast among all the canines.
Dislikes:
Assane utterly hates anyone who causes damage to someone else. She also doesn't like many of the canines.
Fears:
She has a fear of arctic wolves, not a large fear but she still fears them. Assane also fears losing someone precious to her.
Biography:
Assane was born into a pride of Snow Leopards as an heir to what the Asperians' call 'Queen'. She had two other siblings both males, Crevan and Sruthair. Both were going to take on the Second-In-Command position, instead of queen, because that was just the way of Assane's old pride.
But her pridemates doubted her. They didn't believe such a small and scrawny Snow Leopard could possibly be the future queen. Assane was too young to notice their cruel stares or harsh words. But her parents did, and they were not happy. The queen knew that when her cub was of age to take her position, the pride wouldn't accept her as their new queen.
Assane grew up, now aware of how her pride practically hated her. Her only real friends were her brothers, who had already gone into Beta training. Her father didn't have much to do with the runt, but her mother knew she had to do something before her pride rebelled and threw the cub out. Assane was finally of adolescent age when the pride had had enough of their leaders telling them Assane would be their future queen. They went against their own king and queen, and nearly killed Assane if it weren't for her brothers.
Crevan and Sruthair stepped up beside Assane, only to be thrown out to the icy forest as well with their sister. But they didn't blame the poor female. The three never saw their parents again, all three devastated. They had to find new homes. Worst of all, they might have to separate.
Assane was now of young adult age when she stumbled upon the Asperians'. Her brothers refused to go with her because of the immense amount of canines, because they were used to chasing the mutts out of their territories. The three said their good-byes, and Assane joined the Asperians'. She dared not tell anyone of her past in her old pride, not wanting to be hated by her new family as well.
Rank Wanted:
Medics
Roleplay Sample:
Do I still have to put one here after I already made a character?
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Mira
Keo911
Gender: Female
Breed: Akatora Kai-Ken Dog
Appearance:
The base color of Mira's fur is a dark, blood red coloring that makes her an akatora- a red-striped. Her underbelly is only a slightly lighter shade, as is the fur around her honey-brown eyes. She's lean with muscle, and while not a very large dog, she's tough and uses her agility and speed in fights to compensate for a lack of brute strength. Her body is covered in black stripes, and she has a thick mane down her back that further bristles when she's angry. Black bangs cover her right eye, though she can see out of it just fine. Her tail curves upward and often over itself.
Personality:
Mira, while she can be feminine, often counts herself as one of the boys. She's always had to give everything 200% to match up to the males, as females are automatically seen as weaker and in need of protection. She hates it when the opposite gender treats her like a fragile piece of glass and will go out of her way to prove herself and until everyone knows she can take care of herself without their help, she won't relent. She's headstrong and stubborn, and even if she's in dire need of assistance, she will never ask for it. She's proud, and carries her head high. She never backs down from a challenge, and instead answers it with confidence. Sometimes, however, she is foolishly overconfident and her courage puts her between a rock and a hard place. She always finishes things, even if she doesn't start them, and never does a job halfway.
Likes: Fish/fishing, hunting, climbing, swimming, running, out-doing others in some form or another (especially males who look down on her).
Dislikes: Being interrupted or looked down upon, losing, being wrong or being embarrassed. Hates ticks, even more so than most.
Fears: The feeling of being sucked in by quicksand or deep mud. Alligators and crocodiles.
History:
Mira and her three brothers were abandoned in a swamp before they were old enough to remember their parents' faces. They were taken in by a wolf pack, and thus raised with them. The she-wolves of their pack were coveted and taken well care of, and none had the disposition for fighting or hunting. There were only four females, as opposed to the seven males and all were mated and had cubs, or were carrying them. Mira was automatically herded into their group, and they all tried to raise her to be a submissive little female who would be a strong male's mate one day. She had no interest in this, however, and by the time she hit adolescence she was right up there with the best of the warriors and hunters. She outshone her brothers, though she needed to put a lot more effort into it than they did, and eventually gained the respect of most of the males.
One night, however, two ambitious young wolves decided that to get to the position in the pack that they wanted, they would need to get rid of Mira. They attacked her while she slept, and as soon as she woke, they knocked her unconscious and dragged her away to dump her into the nearest, fastest-moving river they knew of. She woke several times while floating at sea, but would usually end up underwater and get knocked out again from lack of oxygen. It was a wonder she stayed above the surface. A couple of days passed and Mira, starving, cold, thirsty and wet, washed up on the shores of Asper. She was found and taken in by a group of beasts who didn't seem to care what or who she was.
Though it would take much getting used to, Asper already felt like home. She didn't know many of the animals there, but she was welcomed and she didn't feel the need to prove herself like she had in her old pack. She missed her brothers, and hoped for their well-being, but... she was/is happy in her new family, for now.
Desired Position: Outrider
Roleplay Sample:
The red dog coughed and sputtered as she woke on the icy shores of some island she had never heard of. She spit up the salty water she must have inhaled, and sneezed some of the crusted salt from her nose. She felt completely and utterly awful. She couldn't remember the last time she'd eaten, nor was she aware of how much time had passed since being abducted from her sleeping place and thrown into a river. Luckily, she'd swallowed enough fresh water from that river before it emptied out into the ocean to survive for at least a few days.
Finished with her retching, Mira looked up with wobbly vision and tried to crawl farther ashore. She managed to get away from the water before collapsing once more on the snow and ice, then darkness consumed her once more.
When her honey-brown eyes opened next, she was groggy and still very tired. Hunger clawed at her gut like a living thing, but the pain didn't distract her enough that she didn't notice the shapes around her. It was nighttime, but she could just make out the silhouettes of lions and wolves and other creatures everywhere inbetween. Where the heck was she...?
She wasn't left hanging, though, as one of the canines stepped forward and said, "Welcome to Asper."
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I love your application, Mira, but I'm afraid I cannot accept your canine's appearance as 'realistic'. For a start, Akatora Kai-Ken was a manga character, and while Kai-Ken dogs are real, they are not this colour. I'm going to have to ask you to change Mira's appearance if you still want to join the group.
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Alura
In-Game Username potatobob
Gender: Female
Breed: tiger
Appearance: A medium- sized black tiger with a gray underbelly and blue eyes
Personality: Shy, but would defend friends. She won't take any thing from anyone though.
Likes: hunting, sleeping, swimming.
Dislikes: cocky canines\felines
Fears: heights
Biography: She is the last surviving member of her pride. She feels like she should of died with them.
Rank Wanted: assign me one :)
Roleplay Sample: Alura walked along a fallen log in her home. Her ear pricked up. She heard screaming, roaring, and gunshot and she ran to her home. She looked at her paws in a warm, wet, sticky pool of blood. Dead. All of her pride member strewn around her.
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I figured I'd be pushing it. xP I'll probably bring her down to a more ginger color, but I don't feel like reworking her right this minute. Tomorrow, probably.
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BTW On Memorial day I'm leaving for Cabo San Lucas, so I'm going to be gone for a week. Just a heads-up so I don't get kicked.
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Benjamen
BluesEyes
Gender: Female
Breed: Tasmanian tiger(thylacine)
Appearance: A tan, bland brown with chocolate butt stripes and brown eyes. Small round ears, long stiff tail. Almost wolf-ish in the body, with a large pronounced muzzle
Personality: Very shy, normally keeps to self. But can be very protective. Normally she is very calm in most situations. If you get on her bad side, watch out
Likes: Laying a watching the clouds, making friends, exploring
Dislikes: Thunder and lighting, rain, onions, fish
Fears: Thunderstorms and needles
*Biography: Really, she just lives a normal life, is normal, so basically thats it, nothing special :P
Rank Wanted: Warrior
Roleplay Sample: -wakes with a loud yawn, stretching her jaws to an almost unreal degree. then stretches her back out with a small click.-
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Navina, I'm afraid I can't accept your character into the group. D; Your literacy and roleplay level is not at the level that the group requires quite yet. I'm sorry! D;
Keo, that's absolutely fine. xD I hope to see you in the group soon!
BluesEyes, I personally think your roleplaying is fine considering your situation. (: But I can't accept Benja's bio, as humans are actually extinct in the group's 'timeline', so to speak. Other than that, you're fine! ^^
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Jenna
TheSupaFlyOne
Gender:Female
Breed:Husky
Apperence:Medium sized wolf with a redish brownish pelt and a beagie underbelly eye color brown
Personality:Out going Does take things serious but is really clumsy
Likes:Hunting,Swimming
Dislikes:Messing up in front of people
Fears:Heights
History:When she was young there was a sailor who took her on a boat ride and she was to busy and having fun when she fell of the boat and she was in the ocean for three days when at last she washed up on Asper she was looking for someone to help her but no one came she grew older and her sailor came back for her but she refused to go.
Rank:Choose For Me ;)
Roleplay Sample: Jenna Sat up and looked at the sky her fur catching the wind she herd Teeth baring behind she turned at that moment the wolf jumped on her she slashed his eyes tossing and turning she pinned and she let him go turning she left not willing to kill him.
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Selvester, while your application itself was filled in perfectly, I can't accept your character's appearance. D; If you change Jenna's appearance into something more realistic and fix your bio to fit the group's settings (humans are extinct), then I'm sure we can work into your roleplaying. :3
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Embra and Benji, you guys are fine. :3 Normally I would push you more with that bio, Benji, but in your case, I can help you out with that. xDD I'll send you guys the links and invites now!
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New Apperence:Medium Sized wolf with a Brown coat and white underbelly
New Bio:When she was young she loved to play with her brother and her mom but her mom got a terrible sickness and died her and her brother had to stick together but her brother was attacked and he was killed she grew up and she got stronger
(p.s hope this one is good)
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Gender: Fae/Female
Breed: Canis Lupus / Wolf
Appearance: Khione was born with a pure-white pelt (hence her namesake, Khione, Goddess of Snow and Daughter of the God Boreas). Her eyes are bluer than a clear afternoon sky. Her pelt color has faded and darkened with age, now having settled into a warm vanilla hue. She is a little bigger than most wolves, because she was born from a sizable Alpha pair. Her expression is usually cheerful and serene.
Personality: For the most part, Khione is sweet, gentle, caring, loving. Is very hospitable and many wolves have even gone so far as to consider her a push-over. She is respectful to superiors but her curiosity has landed her in trouble with dominant figures a few times. When it comes to outsiders and /or subordinates being disrespectful and threatening to friends and loved ones, her temper is quick to flare up. She will not be rude, but she will make it clear whose side she is on and that she will defend them if need be.
Likes: Scents that are appealing to her, such as Lavender, Patchouli, almost anything musky and sweet. She loves fireflies, moths, butterflies...almost any bug that flies and can be chased. Except for bees and others that sting or bite (ouch >.<). She loves the night sky...the moon and stars give her a sense of limitless wonder...they are her main inspiration in life. She likes most pups, but doesn't like it when they run around in rogue hoards. That is annoying and uncouth in her opinion.
Dislikes: Nasty smells, Pups and cubs by the handful, being too hot or too cold, rude/disrespectful beings, those who judge others before they've personally met them, drama, people who thrive on drama, and so on. She dislikes a lot of dislikable things, to say the least.
Fears: Growing old, being alone, being told no, or that she's fat, or that she can't do something.
Biography: Khione was born to the Alpha pair of the MoonOracle Wolves but was raised by the Beta pair, for her dame and sire were always busy tending to pack politics and never had much time for her. But she did not resent this; her "assistant parents" taught her the ways of the pack and explained her parents' positions so that she would understand and not feel abandoned. She grew up respectful and loved by all in her pack. Some even called her the MoonOracle Princess. But then the day came when the pack would hold their traditional Rite of Passage for she had come of age. She celebrated festively with her family, and the next day was given the decision to stay and join the higher ranks of the pack, or to leave and start her own journey. She chose the latter. It wasn't that she didn't love her family, but she was growing weary of seeing the same faces, the same lands season after season...It was time for change. Now she is out on her own, a beautiful young fae, without a pack or mate, but with the entire world in front of her.
Rank Wanted: Khione would probably fare well with any rank given to her. Give her some time and she will make a wonderful addition to any pack.
Roleplay Sample: Khione's warmly-tinted fur rustled in the light breeze as her figure lay on the shores of some new land. She seemed to be sleeping, as her body slowly heaved with every content breath she took. Water from the ocean rolled in around her pack paws, coming up to her ankles. The cold sent a shock through her body, waking her suddenly. She quickly lifted her head, and then wished that she hadn't, feeling a sharp pain shoot through her cranium. "Ohh...." She lowered her head, closing her eyes in pain. She whimpered and stayed still for a moment before opening her bright blue eyes once more, this time actually seeing the land around her. This place was unfamiliar to her...She slowly lifted her head and pushed herself up to a sitting position, wondering how on earth she'd ended up here. Come to think of it, she couldn't even remember where she had been before...she furrowed her brow, worried that something serious had happened to her. Was she alone in this land? ...Was she dead?
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Name:Larmyne
Gender: Female
Breed: Wolf/dog hybrid
Appearance: A she with yellow eyes,along with golden swirl-like markings.her tail tip white,so is her pelt.
Personality: A nice,loving,caring,and beautiful she-wolf.she will help anybody(and anything).
Likes: being around large,wide-open fields.She also likes a wolf named Feral.
Dislikes: The morning,colds,and insta-maters.
Fears: the dark,un-tame horses(they could kick),and boulders.
Biography:Larmyne,a factory-born wolf, was born in alabama,along with my siblings.but i was born in a factory,which means i was born mammal,and then the factory-workers decided to use me as a test subject.It was only 1 week after birth that i had a split-heart,and i had super-hearing.I couldn't see to well,but when i was 2 weeks,i saw perfectly.I was abandoned after the workers thought i was so called "dead",although i was only tired and had passed out due to heat and exhaustion.When i woke up,i was left alone,in the ocean.She had gotten fatigue,and had passed out once more.I awoke with a wolf standing over me(i was adult at that age),and he welcomed me.it was a beautiful place,although i didn't know there were others.and soon enough,i found myself in the pack,at last.
Rank Wanted: Warrior
Roleplay Sample: As Larmyne stood on a cliff,she watched a shooting star pass by."Will i ever find a d-"She was cut off by a rustling sound.she turned around and saw a pair of two bloodred eyes,which were orb-like eyes.she watched them disapear before her eyes.she shrugged and went to her favorite sleeping spot,under the cliff.it was easy to get down there,and a bit hard to get back up.
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Cleeeeeeeeear~! :3 Watch your capitals, though! Other than that, I think you're okay. Remember spaces after commas and full stops, too. Map and whatnot will be sent! ^^
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Gender: Male
Breed: Grey Wolf
Name: Hatiri
Ingame Name: arcticwarrior
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Appearance: Hatiri has dark blue eyes. His fur is lustorous and thick brownish black, but his underfur is is a darker grey instead.
Personality: Hasiri is a courageous young Grey Wolf with a heart for adventure. he is a free spirit and loves to roam about in search of game or company. he is extremely loyal to anyone in his pack, and can form strong bonds with almost anyone, be it a loner or enemy of a friend. he can and will fight to the death for a loved one, and is strong willed and not likely to back down from a fight.
Likes: Hasiri enjoys company, but sometimes would rather be out wandering the territory instead. he loves exploring and as a young wolf, rough-housing and making mischief is his specialty. he loves watching storms and will sit outside of a den or fallen tree to do so. he also likes gazing up at the stars and thinking. he likes to chase things, such as rabbits and moths, butterflies, or mice.
Dislikes: Hasiri hates it when someone tries to injure one of his pack members.
Fears: Hasiri is fearful of the possibility that one of his pack might get injured or die.
Biography: Hasiri was born in the foothills of an unknown mountain range, and abandoned by his pack because there was not enough game to feed the newborn pups. He managed to survive, and learned to hunt and fend for himself. He almost was killed in a freak blizzard, but again was lucky enough to find a den in time. Hours passed, the days. A week had passed until finally the storm surpassed. Hasiri was starved, weak, and freezing. In the mitst of the storm, he had gotten himself lost.
finally, after days of hunger, he found food and shelter, but little did he know, he was in another pack's territory.
Rank Wanted: Warrior, pup
Roleplay Sample:
Hasiri glanced behind his back again. nervously, he stepped forward and crouched under the wilted bush. Lowering his head, the young wolf slinked forward and perked his ears. He heard a movement coming from directly in front of him and slowly and quietly sniffed the air. It was the white-tailed deer he had been after for the past few hours.
Shifting his weight on his paws that were dug into the grass, waiting. suddenly, the deer lifted its head and turned toward Hasiri. It waited a second to long, and he sprang out, grabbing the neck with his powerful jaws. he shook his head back and forth, holding fast to the flailing animal.
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Wow. 8D Great app! Argent approves~! o3o I'll PM you the site link to the map download and what have you. C:
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Ze group got deleted .3.
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Again? Dx.
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Made a second Charrie.
He's on the same post on page 4 as Darkfrost, to keep things organized.
Approve, Disapprove, Modify?
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I'm back! I hear the group got deleted. D: Do you think I could rp on the forum so I wouldn't have to be dormant forever? I did just install FeralHeart and the patch on another computer, so I might be able to rejoin the group and rp in the map as well. I hope it works!