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    b. Hollow Nightstalkers – A pack a werewolves led by a laid back alpha who can be strict at times. This pack is for the werewolves that want to still stay in contact with their human side yet still indulge their inner wolf. If they wish to hide within the human society they should keep it a secret and let no one else find out. Strict punishment is followed if rules are broken. They are a rowdy pack, often brash but the alpha, despite how he holds his pack, is a cunning man that knows when it’s time to get serious. They have control over the Westside of Jasper and the bars that are located there. Their home base is a large bar that also has a tattoo parlor located within it called “Satan’s Hounds.” Pack members live on the upper floors that provide rooms and behind the building is the nearby forest.
    c. Silver Striders – A pack of Loup Garou led by an ethereal beauty. This pack is closer to wolf nature but retain their human sides. It has long been a rule to avoid human contact as humans are seen as distrustful and destructive. Abandon society for your pack as you are no longer human. Their home base is an abandoned midsize mansion that was restored with the help of Hallow Nightstalkers. In return for the help they let them also share the forest that they have control over. They control the Northside of Jasper.

    Werewolves
    Alpha - Has to be earned
    Beta (2) - Second-in-command
    Delta (4) - Messengers
    Epsilon (2) - Guardians
    Omega (1) - Lowest Rank


    Loup Garou
    Alpha - Has to be earned
    Beta (2) - Second-in-command
    Delta (4) - Messengers
    Epsilon (2) - Guardians
    Kappa (2) - Lead Hunter if Alpha isn't present for hunt.
    Lambda (Unlimited) - Hunter
    Omega (1) - Lowest Rank

    This pack is for the werewolves that want to still stay in contact with their human side yet still indulge their inner wolf. If they wish to hide within the human society they should keep it a secret and let no one else find out. Strict punishment is followed if rules are broken. They are known to be a rowdy pack but surprisingly know how to hold their own in the war. They have control over the Westside of Jasper and the bars that are located there. Their home base is a large bar that also has a tattoo parlor located within it; the bar is called “Satan’s Hounds.”(☾ ☾ ☾) Pack members live on the upper floors that provide rooms and behind the building is the nearby forest.


    The Silver Striders are a pack of Loup Garou less known due to their elusive nature. This pack is closer to wolf nature but retain their human sides. It has long been a rule to avoid human contact as humans are seen as distrustful, disdainful, and destructive. Abandon society for your pack as you are no longer human, is often the motto held here. Wolves that break this rule and are too weak or hinder the pack are killed or abandoned depending on their actions. Their home base is an abandoned midsize mansion that was restored (☾) with the help of Hollow Nightstalkers. In return for the help they let them also share the forest that they have control over. They control the Northside of Jasper.

    12. Lycanthrope with their sense of smell can usually smell when another has a scent of their lover on them. To claim your mate all you would have to do is announce it.

    Andre Wright
    “I could keep you warm as long as you can just try to be brave.”


    Description
    Appearance: Andre is a young man of a slightly muscular build. He has a medium size frame and a rather young appearance. He keeps his hair brushed back and keeps his facial hair at a minimum. He is often seen in formal wear despite owning a bar, he just feels more comfortable in it. If he isn’t wearing formal attire he is wearing loose jeans with a muscle shirt.


    Werewolf form:


    Age: 32
    Sex: Male
    Height: 6’3
    Voice Type (celebrities can be used): Deep, husky, and velvety
    Defining Characteristics: Andre comes off as mature; his eyes are hazel and at times appear to emit a golden glow. His torso and back have scars from past fights on it.
    Species (if Lycan, specify Loup Garou or Werewolf): Werewolf
    Powers (Vampires only):
    Rank (Lycans Only): Alpha of the Hollow Nightstalkers


    Personality
    Andre usually comes off as a cool and collected guy. He is easygoing and knows how to let loose. He is a serious person and spends his time going over all the responsibilities he held while keeping everything in order. He loves interacting with the people that come to the bars and takes pride in how effective the bars are. Even though he can be lenient, his punishments can be harsh as he feels the rules are easy to follow. He’ll help whoever needs it but also knows to let some people grow on their own. He can come off as a father figure or a brother to his pack mates.
    Likes: His pack, His bar, allies, alone time, people, lively environments, and freedom
    Dislikes: Clinginess, obnoxious people, arrogance, vampires, bills, drunkards, and rebellious teens who try to steal.
    Strengths: Cunning, charismatic, strength, charming, persuasive, likeable, easygoing
    Weaknesses: Lenient, stubbornness, sometimes lazy, and anger.
    Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
    Alliance: Hollow Nightstalkers


    History/Background
    Andre is the current leader of Hollow Nightstalkers and was born into the position. His family has ruled over the pack since they had split up during the war. He came into position after his father was too old to keep up with the responsibilities of the pack. Since then he has introduced the pack into living beside humans and using them in means to gain a way of living. The bar helps gather Intel on both packs and anything that is gossiped about the vampires.
    Mate: Open but not looking
    Love Interest: N/A
    Other
    - Likes cats.
    - Likes motorcycles
    - Gets annoyed with taxes.

    Riskel Kraus
    “Tie me up and take me over.”


    Description
    Appearance: A juvenile man of lithe build with black hair and piercing blue eyes. His smooth skin is decorated with piercings in unusual places. He is mostly seen wearing black clothes and or leathers. At most he wears his clothes as slightly revealing but tight clothes that squeeze around his slight muscular build makes him feel uncomfortable. When hungry his eyes turn into a crimson red. He appears almost intimidating and aloof.


    Age: 253 years old (appears to be 19 years old)
    Gender: Male
    Height: 5’9
    Voice Type (celebrities can be used): Medium, quiet, solemn
    Defining Characteristics: Piercing blue eyes, piercings, pale skin, mysterious characteristics, and handsome features.
    Species (if Lycan, specify Loup Garou or Werewolf): Vampire
    Powers (Vampires only): Shapeshifting; Bat and Aero-telekinesis
    Rank: Second in command of Night’s Ash Coven


    Personality
    Riskel is quiet and aloof. He doesn’t speak much unless it’s necessary and comes off as intimidating when following orders. His demeanor almost seems apathetic but if carefully watched it’s revealed that he can actually become quite uncomfortable at the smallest things. Riskel is actually quite misunderstood and has a hard time communicating with others personally. He doesn’t understand what most think and often puts up a wall to protect himself. But if Lily asks something of him he follows through with it without a moment of doubt. When doing work his speech is often brusque and demanding. If he holds any ounce of respect for someone or if he considers the person of any interest, his speech will take a turn for a more formal dialect. He often refers to Lily as his queen and has vowed to serve and protect her if needed. If flustered he will often say the wrong things to the person he is flustered by, most of which that can come off as insults. Despite his true nature he doesn’t mind killing any of their own members in the Coven. He feels that if they cannot benefit the coven or follow order that they are better off dead. He also does not mind sacrificing others to achieve the goals of the coven.
    Likes: Loose clothes, solitude, Lily, easygoing men, sunsets, dusk, younger brother, and nightlife
    Dislikes: Werewolves, humans, fools, obnoxious people, and carefree people, getting bested, Lily’s drinking habits.
    Strengths: Intimidating demeanor, ruthlessness, speed and flight
    Weaknesses: Communication, easily flustered, bluntness
    Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
    Crush: Ethan Raegen
    Alliance: Night’s Ash Coven


    History/Background
    Riskel was born a vampire but one of low ranking. His family has always been a part of Night’s Ash Coven, often having jobs as servants and lackeys. Majority of his family were killed during the war but his father, mother, and youngest sibling survived. The members that died were often used as sacrificial pawns. Before the war his father taught him his formal mannerisms, to put Night’s Ash first, and that humans were vile inbred. His father taught him to hate humans for destroying the homes that the vampires had and to see them as nothing but cattle that serve as nothing but meals to them. For such cattle to kill vampires through the years was a despicable thing and that these cattle could also form the Lycans that they’ve fought is even more intolerable. During the war, his father managed to move up in ranks to be the second-in-command. After a misfortunate event where the leader died during the war, his father had finally become the head. His family had finally secured a spot that wasn’t as low as animals. But it soon came to an end after Lily betrayed them and killed his father. At first Riskel was angry about the turn of events, encouraged by his mother he did everything in his power to move up to his current rank. This caused his mercilessness but once he finally got the spot and could exact revenge his feelings had changed. Ironically he came to admire the strength that the small girl had and her boldness in the fact that she didn’t hide the betrayal. He came to have the upmost admiration for Lily and willingly followed her. His mother grew upset at this but she doesn’t press the issue as Riskel’s position has secured that his family could stay in the coven.
    Mate: None, open
    Love Interest: N/A


    Other
    - He loves Lily but no romantically
    - Likes high places
    - If frustrated goes for a flight

    "Good idea!" Somnos agreed as he took another look at the map before heading off to the dorms, but at a pace for Micah to follow. "Well, since you’re my roommate and will have to put up with me, I guess I should come clean." He starts as he looks back to the teen and Lance, "I suffer from insomnia so I don't get much rest at all, if I do its equivalent to a fraction. So I'm sorry if my restlessness disturbs you in the middle of the night. Muse here, serves as much more than just my Pokémon, I have him use sing on me so that I can get some rest." Somnos gently takes Muse off of his shoulders and holds him in an affectionate manner.

    My Forms:
    Andre


    Riskel


    Noelle


    Rhydian

    Evan gathered himself at once and moved to live the boat. Once out he stretched a bit to help himself get out of his flustered state. He looked around the shore they had landed on, taking in the site of the bare land that was before them that wasn't the city they had been trapped in. "Any ideas on what we should try and scavenge?" He asked openly to the others as he was eager to explore the land but curious as to what to look out for. A fire would be nice... He thought to himself, but that could wait.

    Dr. Lavintas fixed his tie in the mirror inside his office as he straightened his lab coat. He had to make sure everything was fixed and correct or else he would come off as a lazy slob. Besides he enjoyed wearing the white lab coat he now adorned each day to work. It was something different and even though three years had passed it was still something he hadn't got bored of. He ran a hand through his hair before shaking the brown locks of hair. Once he finished he checked his watch for time and looked back to the computer. He hadn't been ordered for anything as of yet so he was practically wasting time. Instead he decided to go out and stroll around the hallways before heading towards the cafeteria. It was still morning; he could snag a small snack and also look at all the experiments. The corner of his mouth twitched up at the thought, experimenting on humans and seeing what unpredictable results yielded was astounding! But his job was not this, no, it was breaking the patient mentally and he had done enough of that when he had to before. Except the rules here were different, how exciting this was!


    Ellis awoke in his room, a rush of air escaping from his lungs as if the air had been knocked out of him. His eyes a bit widened as he stared at the ceiling before regaining composure of himself and taking in a deep breath. He wasn't sure why he always woke up like this at times, but it's not like it was the first time either. Before he came here, it would happen when his disease had gotten worse. His family would be concerned, standing over him, seeing if he had finally died or not. But his family wasn't that cruel, of course they were trying to see if he would still live. But he felt uncomfortable dying there; he wouldn't want to stain their memories with his dead body, its best if they forgot about him. In here there was no one to stand over him like that, maybe Rosalyn, but her expression when it comes to waking him up was as dull and uncaring as his. She wasn't here today so he overslept a bit. He turned and slid out of his bed reluctantly before putting on the red jumpsuit they had to adorn. It practically screamed, "Hey! I'm a walking target but no worries; if I bleed we both won't know until I stripped!" He wasn't a fashion critic but still walking around in this red jumpsuit was irritating. A sigh escaped his mouth as he finished getting dressed then lazily walked out to the cafeteria to get some food.