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- had almost good childhood expect when at the age of 17 years old,her father's brother her uncle and a fellow follower killed her mother and rape then ran off leaving her pack to morn the lossee. Angry after the death of
- his mate and the rape of his daughter her father went mad with the quest of hunting him down completely forgetting about his young daughter
- who luckily was being raised by her aunt and uncle who trained her to be a stone-cold killer at the age of 16 when her father she took the role of alpha not wanting to be like her uncle she ran and joined this pack.
- https://feralfront.com/thread/2528321-isles-of-mythos-werewolf-rp/#codeLine_14_5bacb9Maybe Crushing On: none/open
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- However, a car was driving down the road, and Madeline was wrong. Plot Ideas;;none Username;;hamlitontrash Nicknames;; ham Activeness;; 50/50 Muse;; hign Special Word;;Purple Zebras Other;;none [/fancypost] [color=transparent]#princessofhearts((c))[/color] [/center]
[spoiler=The Pack]
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In case you can't see the pictures.
Hibana: http://img.hb.aicdn.com/ca18e2…aba02512f0b7-Q0Bgjz_fw580
Wolf form: http://www.anawalls.com/images…-muzzle-eyes-predator.jpg
Vex: https://s-media-cache-ak0.pini…581132e4b2ef3aef8e067.jpg
Wolf form: http://www.hd-wallpapersdownlo…-timber-wolf-pictures.jpg
★ Hibana Tsukino
Name Pronunciation;; Hi-Ba-Na
Name Meaning;; Spark
Alias;; Hibana
Nicknames;; Vex calls her Hina
Age;; 25
Sex;; Cisgender Female
Gender;; Female
Rank;; Upsilon
Species;;Lycanthrope
Sexuality;; Pansexual
Love Interest?;; Open
Descriptive Appearance;; Hibana is 5’4 in height and is on the thin side of the spectrum, her thin black hair ranges all down to her lower neck, but she usually likes to keep it tied up. Prefering to also be in the shadows Hibana is a pale girl, her skin blends nicely with the ivory snow, but when shifted she blends more with the night than the white. Because of her petite figure Hibana also prefers to wear clothing that fit well to her body and is clean. You’ll never see her with a sloppy outlook since before she leaves her room she remembers to take a look in the mirror and fix all imperfections. Whenever one lays their eyes on her face it’ll only be an artwork of gloom, Hibana rarely smiles much less give a single twitch of her facial muscles, just like her sister she keeps a monotoned visage, but Hibana tends to take it all the way where as her sister can also give a face of sheer anger. Overall Hibana is quite the specimen, she decided to aim Upsilon since she would be in her natural habitat, her persona may be cliche, but unlike others that tend to open up through time Hibana will never change.
Her wolf is quite the dark obsidian hued dame with a mixture of ivory running along her bottom frame. With this set of coloring Hibana is able to blend in with the pure snow and dark shadows. Also for some reason when she shifts her eyes change into a light amber which is her canine’s brightest feature, it is the only part of her that will ever be on the bright side.
Descriptive Personality;; Hibana is a block of cement, talking to a wall would be more fun than talking to her. It also doesn’t help that Hibana is physically incapable of speaking, and therefore telepathically is the only way you would hear her voice if you could even get her to speak. Though others tend to open up their lives and persona through time Hibana has no need to since she is already open from the beginning, her monotoned facade and her dull aura isn’t an act, but rather who she actually is. Through time by the other and effort to put up with her gloom nature would one get used to Hibana’s constant negativity. There is nothing more in this world that she cares for except her sister, and even there the emotions aren’t as strong as one would have towards a best friend, rather to Hibana everyone is a temporary entity, it’s just the surprise that her sister is permanent that kept Hibana aware of her sibling.
Descriptive History;; Hibana’s history isn’t one of happiness nor is it one of sadness, she was a girl who woke up to a burning house surrounding her figure, her family all engulfed in flames and screaming till their last breath. With this sight Hibana only watched on, not with fascination or anger, but with boredom. No part of her entity had received love from her family and therefore that was all she knew. She hadn’t even known that she had a sister until a limo pulled up to the ashes and a hand reached out of the darkness. There are no memories to be shared and nothing that is wanted to be remembered, Hibana is just an empty shell of who she would have been.
Family;; Vex Tsukino
Friends;; n/a
Enemies;; n/a
Relationship Status;; single
Past Relationships;; None in her memories
Playlist;; n/a
Face Claim;; (these were just models I found on google ;-;)
Roleplay Sample;;
The loud clanking of the chains swishing around through the naked air had started to get on the pale girl's nerves, her fingers had started to twitch under the intense glares that was rested on her white skin and white eyes. She was the last row of slaves for sale to be lined up on the stage which she disgustingly dreaded, the feeling as if worms were swimming around her intestines was quite severe as she tried to swallow back a lump of saliva that had just seemed to form out of nowhere. Walking up the old stairs the girl couldn't help but look back and try to remember how she had ended up in this position, and the memories caused her to snap her teeth over her tongue to hold back a sneer. She had been told that she shouldn't make any expression that would deter anyone from considering her as a good body of meat.
The betrayal that she had felt from her so called family dripped across her eyes, thought her face kept its mono toned visage her eyes grew brighter turning into a light red. Although you wouldn't be able to tell that this was a transformation seeing as how the sun was bearing down on her face. Nobody had questioned her skin being as pale as it was, so she never brought it up, not as if there was anyone to converse with on that subject anyway. The stage was large enough so that the slaves could be organized across it, she now stood somewhere in the middle of the mass of dirty bodices that desperately needed a bath. A few blinks were needed for the girl to get used to the disgusting sun that was taking its greeting too far, across the sea of bodies were a variety of styles and visuals, some stood out with more elegant cloth draped across their bodies, but the most unique figure was a red headed girl walking towards the stage while all others parted for her. A quick was shared between her and the man who was in charge of the whole set up, it wasn't hard to see that this red headed girl was one of the most importance.
Feeling a bit rebellious the girl leaned herself a bit forward to flicker her vision to the left and to the right, it may have seemed cocky, but from all of the other beings standing on this stage it seemed like she was one of the tallest and fair. There was one other fellow captive that seemed to be full and gorgeous, but all she looked like was a succubus ready to suck the soul of any of the men who dared to claim her. Some of the men stood a few heads above her, but among the females and half of the men she found herself to be looking down at their scalps. This gave her a great chance to scan her competition, she knew that she shouldn't be looking at these other slaves like this, but she also knew that they were told that whoever remained would be sent to a grinder. Straightening herself back up as she spotted the slave master looking towards her direction, the girl couldn't help but return her gaze towards the red headed vampire with her two canids. The way that the power seemed to be seeping out of her skin as if giving a constant warning to those around her that you're not allowed to fuck with this royal figure. Although her gaze didn't hold for long as she cursed herself for being as weak as she was, she shouldn't be here on stage about to be sold off to some vampire who had a stick up their ass.
Why she was standing on that stage was a question that would be beyond her ability to answer, she wasn't human and yet she was only laughed at when she was being taken away. She knew she was weak in her field of magic, but she didn't think that these people wouldn't even be able to sense it from her. Her family had needed the money desperately, but she wasn't sure as to whether or not they were as desperate as she thought they were, for when the slavers came to ask for some useless humans, she was given away for some quick change that wouldn't even have been worth it. The greed of her relatives only fueled her anger even more to the point where now she wasn't able to hold back from clenching her fists and teeth as her eyes once again sparked red, except this time it was a bit brighter, but soon it would fade as quickly as it had come. Her powers had always been more powerful depending on her emotions, anger was the one that most fueled it so it was useful at some times, although seeing as how the slavers had weapons and vampires on their side she was quick to retreat and swear upon her life that she would get revenge.
The dripping sweat rolled down her cheeks only to touch at the aging stage that would have screamed under the weight if it had a voice, all she hoped was that she would get picked up by some royal that wouldn't just treat her like a piece of shit, the least they could do was treat her like a slightly better piece of shit so that she would have a better chance of escaping one day. Her eyes that had now faded back to a more wine color touched the material she was standing upon, she had no more reason to study the others or study the crowd, all she could do now was hope that in some way she would get picked and left to her own standards. Hell it would also be great if her new 'master' were to be extremely good looking which could be something to help her get by. Although the more she tried to reassure herself the more she felt disgusted by the idea of actually getting 'bought' Her fingers clenched tightly into balls and her finger nails dug into her palm causing some blood to drip down and form perfect circles upon the rustic brown.
"I don't want this," Her voice was tinted with a snarl as it neared the end of her statement, luckily they didn't chain all the slaves together and instead they were all individually cuffed at the hands, which was enough for the pale figure to suddenly dart forward and off the stage, her legs quickly folded to lessen the impact upon herself then continued on blindly trying to avoid all the vampires that were trying to grab at her with their skinny fingers. The girl wasn't fit in the first place, and now that she was having to slither past stronger and faster bodices she soon lost her clear vision and instead ran with a hazy one. She had seen that the red headed girl moved towards the slaves that were split up into different genders, she had been categorized into the cheaper class for that was what they believed her to be. Although she was quickly reminded of the general direction the red headed girl was as she saw her quickly approach her, the girl pressed her eyes shut as her momentum sent her flying forward onto a collision course with the other. Although seeing as how she had briefly seen a large guard canine following the red head around with a tense look, she could only imagine how roughly the canid would dig into her limbs.
Plot Ideas;; n/a
Username;; Anubis is so Vexing
Nicknames;; Rang
Activeness;; 7/10
Muse;; 9/10
Special Word;; Bacon Pancakes & PurPle ZebraS
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★ Vex Tsukino
Name Pronunciation;; Vex
Name Meaning;; An annoyance (Basically)
Alias;; Vex
Nicknames;; Hibana calls her Nee-Chan
Age;; 28
Sex;; Cisgender Female
Gender;; Female
Rank;; Eta
Species;; Lycanthrope
Sexuality;; Homosexual
Love Interest?;; Open for plotting
Descriptive Appearance;; Vex stands at 6’1 in height, her figure one would say is lean and muscular since working out everyday tends to do that to you. Her thin platinum blonde hair is also combed back with some sort of hair product, but what that product is she will never tell. Like Hibana Vex’s skin is more towards the lighter side, although since she faces the sun more than her younger sister she is more ‘normal’ than snow white. Vex’s clothing is the opposite of her younger sister, though she likes to wear dress shirts and blazers her combination of them are usually mismatched colors and sloppy work. She tends to avoid ties or bow ties just because she deems them too constricting. Vex’s facial expression will usually be one of a monotoned feel, although when she is angered, which is often, she is never afraid to show it. Her eyes squint into daggers that nobody would ever want to be a target of, although putting that aside you could say that she has a constant resting b*tch face.
Vex’s wolf form is an ivory mixed with a tan hue, though there are also black mixed in as well it is more of a decoration than the actually main color. Her eyes are outlined with a deep obsidian and within her hue is a faded white and if you stare too deeply into them one may fall into a trance.
Descriptive Personality;; Vex is more of someone that keeps to the background, but also has a small interest in being in front of the crowd. Her eyes tend to linger more on those she finds interesting, which gives off the persona that she hates everybody since her lingering gaze looks like a glare. Although she seems to be a loner of the main group, Vex doesn’t mind that and keeps her head where it needs to be, if someone were to ever approach her her immediate reaction would be on the pack and the business aspect of it. Vex is quite practical, and though Hibana doesn’t talk to anyone at all, most would say that speaking to her is much better than Vex since she never truly got the aspect of conversing normally. Her grounds and standards of talking to another being is always professional and can get quite annoying, although I guess with time one will never know whether it’ll get better or not.
Descriptive History;; Vex was raised in quite the rich family, she was told that keeping in touch with her human conscious was always the most important aspect that she should constantly be aware of. She hadn’t known that she was actually adopted into the family until much later when she heard of her birth parent’s death. When she pulled up to the burning house she was met with a face that seemed to have similar features with her. After all the information she then sought out to grasp was given to her Vex ran away with her sister and ended up at the pack she is in now.
Family;; Hibana Tsukino
Friends;; n/a
Enemies;; Her ex-adoptive family
Relationship Status;; Single secretly eager to mingle
Past Relationships;; She’s had previous girlfriends, but was never successful with them.
Playlist;; n/a
Face Claim;; Another random model from google.
Roleplay Sample;; (in Hibana’s)
Plot Ideas;; n/a
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★ ADELAIDE VON ABENDROTH BAHL
Name Pronunciation;; Adelaide(A-deh-laid) von(von) Abendroth(A-ben-droth) Bahl(bah-l)
Name Meaning;; Adelaide: from the French form of the Germanic name Adalheidis, which was composed of the elements adal "noble" and heid "kind, sort, type"; von: is a term used in German language surnames either as a nobiliary particle indicating a noble patrilineality or as a simple preposition that approximately means of or from in the case of commoners. Abendroth: apparently from the vocabulary word Abendrot(h) ‘sunset’; Bahl: from the Germanic personal name Baldo, a short form of the various compound names with the first element bald ‘bold’.
Alias;; Song Hyeon-Jeong (His Korean Name)
Nicknames;; Dell, Songbird
Age;; 25 years old
Sex;; Male
Gender;; Male
Rank;; Mu
Species;; Lycanthrope
Sexuality;; Asexual Panromantic (he may seek romantic relationships for a variety of reasons including companionship, affection, and intimacy, but he is not sexually attracted to his romantic partners)
Love Interest?;; None, but open
Descriptive Appearance;;
Adelaide is a pretty boy with a feminine build and distinctly Asian features. His skin, a soft pinkish white, slightly shows off the toned muscles hiding the strength of the cheerful male. His hair is a beautiful shade of light auburn and falls down in natural semi-curls, which saves him precious time from combing out any cumbersome knots. Usually he keeps some of his hair with hair clips. On the whole, his face is very good-looking.
As a wolf, Adelaide dons a thick fluffy undercoat of pure white, layered by a gradient blending of ginger, gold and butter as an overcoat. His build is fairly lithe, and quite slim compared to his bulkier packmates. He runs in almost mute silence on long and flexible limbs, his paws muffled by the fur in between her digits. Due to his unique limbs, Adelaide can trek through forest and slope with effortless ease for long periods of time - which is good considering his ineptitude at combat. His face, like his tail, is longer, narrower than others. In this form, the blonde's dark brown eyes into a glimmering silver, which often times looks like a pair of miniature moons staring back at you. Glowing with a gentleness, they stare with an innocent curiosity, one hiding the horrors seen in the grim realities of life.
Descriptive Personality;;
Tempered by his time wandering the vast world, Adelaide is an individual not prone to angry bouts at unfavorable circumstances that may come to him. He has seen much and has lived through much, earning him a vast repertoire of lessons he regularly reviews. Among the lessons he's learned, it is patience and pliability that he uses most often with the folks of the Arcton Pack. He is keenly aware of their general dispositions and chooses to be submissive and passive, quietly going along with the throngs of drama that ripple through the group.
Adelaide is, in the simplest terms, a true neutral character. He tends to remain nonjudgmental and uncommitted to any moral, legal, or philosophical system beyond the basic tenets of his own society. Despite this fact, he does not resent being into struggles involving different viewpoints. Adelaide does not lack interest, ambition, or passion--he just values his own well-being and that of friends and loved ones. He is willing to struggle passionately on behalf of himself or others close to him.
He will keep his word if it is in his best interest. He may attack an unarmed foe if he feels it necessary. He will not kill, but may harm an innocent. He may use torture to extract information, but never for pleasure. He will never kill for pleasure, only in self-defense or in the defense of others. Adelaide may even use poison as long as there is an overwhelming need. He will help those in need if it is in his best interest and works well alone or in a group. He responds well to higher authority until that authority attempts to use the law to hamper his ability to pursue his own self-interest. He will follow the law unless breaking it is in his best interest and he's reasonably sure that he will not be caught. He will never betray a family member, comrade, or friend unless the situation is dire. He is indifferent to the concepts of self-discipline and honor, finding them useful only if they can be used to advance their own interests.
He is concerned with his own well-being and that of the group or organization which aids him. He may behave in a good manner to those he considers friends and allies, but will only act maliciously against those who have tried to injure him in some way. For the rest, he does not care. He doesn't wish ill on those he does not know, but Adelaide also doesn't care when he hears of evil befalling them. Better for others to suffer the evil than him and his allies. If an ally is in need, Adelaide will aid him or her, out of genuine love or because he may be able to count on that ally a little more in the future. If someone else is in need, he will weigh the options of the potential rewards and dangers associated with the act. If an enemy is in need, he will ignore them or take advantage of their misfortune.
Descriptive History;;
It was an odd thing, being a werewolf in a family of anti-lycanthropes. Though his parents had just as much wolf in them as he did, they completely rejected their culture, instead determined to raise him as a normal human. As a child he was scolded whenever he inquired about his more wolfish roots. They were always so adamant on him knowing as little about werewolves as they could. The reasons behind such actions would never be revealed to the poor, confused Adelaide.
At the impressionable age of 9, Adelaide had his first run-in with a wolf pack. They were a modest 18 in number, decked in travelling gear and eyes brimming with stories of untold lands. They recognized him as one of their kind and happily enlightened him of the werewolf culture he was always denied. He learned they were a nomad pack. They traveled all over the world for adventure and game, never sticking around longer than a couple of months. They liked running through the landscapes of the places they went to, hunting local game and sleeping in the wilderness as wolves when they could.
Their lifestyle was, no surprise, extremely appealing to a sheltered youth such as Adelaide. It took him no time at all to pack up what little he had and join the nomads. His parents were against his decision and warned him he would not be welcomed back if he left. Needless to say his departure from his birth home would not be a fond memory. The pack leader, Albrecht von Abendroth Bahl, took him in and adopted him as a son, promptly re-naming him as such. Adelaide had no problem with the name change whatsoever. He spent the next sixteen years traveling with the nomad pack. He would see and experience countless things, both good and bad. He had truly never felt more alive than when he was with them. The wisdom he gained was tempered by the guidance and advice of his packmates, many of whom had been travelling for decades on end. They helped shape him into the lycan he is today.
The exact reason why he left such a wonderful pack is something Adelaide has never divulged. The man always obfuscates when asked about it, dancing his words around till the conversation tangents far from the original question. All he is willing to tell is that he came upon the Gates of Nestor while wandering, was let in, and has since taken up residence in the cold, arctic land.
Family;;
The Song Couple (his parents)
Albrecht von Abendroth Bahl (adoptive father)
Members of the nomad pack
Friends;; TBD
Enemies;; TBD
Relationship Status;; Single/Available
Past Relationships;; None
Playlist;;
Face Claim;; Cha Chi Soo
Roleplay Sample;;
On days when the snowfall stalled, and when the only sound to be heard for miles was the gentle winds, Adelaide would trek up the powdery slopes of the nearby mountains. First by foot, then by paw. As a wolf he stood out, a fiery red amidst the cool white landscape. He would not be so bold to tread in the open in this form if he was not sure he was safe, which he was, and therefore he continued on his way.
Why the man went up the mountains on days like these was something he never bothered to explain.
And nobody ever bothered asking him, so there was that as well.
If one followed him, which he would not object to surprisingly, they would find all he'd ever do was wander around. He'd weave through the sparse trees littered here and there, go up and down the slopes, meander along by the river when he thirsted. There was no pattern to be noticed whenever he wandered, no end goal in mind as he pawed his way all about the place. There were bursts of enthusiasm every now and again though. He would suddenly break into a run and tear through the snow with ferocious speed. His paws would barely touch the ground as he dashed about. At his fastest, Adelaide was but a blur of red, a trick of the eye.
Then he would stop, and return to his casual wandering.
This would go on for two hours or so, after which he would return to the lodge, content and lighter in mood.
"Had a good run today, Dell?" a pack member would ask.
"I did, actually. Perhaps you could join me next time." would be his friendly reply.
Plot Ideas;; None so far, unfortunately
Username;; eNCee
Nicknames;; Tanuki
Activeness;; 7-9
Muse;; 9-10
Special Word;; Bacon Pancakes and PurPle ZebraS
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Dang... Rip :/
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yeah, I spent an inordinate amount of time on backstory for this one. Shame I didn't get to use the characters, but oh well.
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Aye I took a while on the two characters... I probably should have checked the last post date.
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usually i check the last activity of the OP. even if the last activity was late, especially if it was the OP then it could just be waiting on someone new.
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Oh, I must have terrible timing. I suppose the character I made will never be used..... A pity...
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Do you guys know any other threads such as this one then? I don't want my characters to be for nothing ;-;
Or if you guys are up for it maybe create one?
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I don't know of any other werewolf threads but we could make another one if we have people who want to
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I would definitely be up for it ^ If you'd really like to we can PM about it?
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I'd up for it too! There's not many lately and I put a lot of work into my character as well
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Aye send me a PM if interested in creating a new lycanthrope thread, it would be nice seeing an active one again.
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i up for that
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I am definitely up for it, yeah.
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The link Noodles D. posted it is the new thread we created~ Hope you guys can join. ^
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So this is where my thread disappeared to! I've been looking all over for it.