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Yuki Shizuka Admin
Posts : 168 My Never~Ending Age : 2010-07-18 Passing years since my birth : 36 Location : Up the street, down the corner, in that ally.
| Subject: ☾The Wolves☽ [PROFILE SKELETON] Mon Jul 19, 2010 2:14 am | |
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[size=11]Dear...
My name is [color=#800000]CHARACTER NAME[/color], and I am a [color=#800000]male/female[/color] who co-exists with those who share the same misery.
Since the day of my birth, [color=#800000]YOUR AGE[/color] years has passed by, but I look the age of [color=#800000]AGE YOU LOOK[/color]. I am a [color=#800000]wolf[/color] with [color=#800000]pride. little pride. dead pride.[pick one][/color] My clan has died off by [color=#800000]EXPLAIN HOW THEY DIED, HUNTERS. DISEASE. OR MAYBE FEW ARE STILL ALIVE. YOU DECIDE[/color] and now I live at [color=#800000]INSERT A PLACE[/color] with those others who shares the same fate as I. I am a [color=#800000]traitor OR INSERT RANK [go to Overall Population to see the ranking for each society][/color]
You might ask, 'how did you get to where you are now?'...well...the happiness started then was engulfed by pain and darkness. [color=#800000]YOUR STORY/BACKGROUND[/color]. To survive, one must fight...my choice of weapons are [color=#800000]DESCRIBE [1-2]WEAPON[s], THIS IS OPTIONAL!.[/color]
[color=#800000]INSERT YOUR PERSONALITY[/color]. This is how I am. [color=#800000]INSERT HOBBY[IES][/color] are the things that help me forget the past...and not look towards the future. If you pissed me off, you probably [color=#800000]WHAT MAKES YOU TICK[/color]. But usually [color=#800000]WHAT MAKES YOU HAPPY[/b][/color] is what makes my day bright. But the one person who really helps me keep my sanity is [color=#800000]PERSON? OR yet to be found...[/color]
If I am forced to look ahead, what I see is [color=#800000]WHAT DO YOU WANT HAPPENING IN THE FUTURE OF THIS RP. JUST SO THAT I CAN GET A JIST OF WHAT MAY HAPPEN WITH YOUR CHARACTER AND THE RP IN THE FUTURE.[/color].
[right]Sincerely I, [color=#800000]☾CHARACTER NICK NAME☽[/color][/right][/size]
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| | | Yuki Shizuka Admin
Posts : 168 My Never~Ending Age : 2010-07-18 Passing years since my birth : 36 Location : Up the street, down the corner, in that ally.
| Subject: Jin Ansoni Silver Tue Jul 20, 2010 2:32 am | |
| Dear...
I am Jin Ansoni Silver, and I am a male who co-exists with those who share the same misery.
Since the day of my birth, 777 years has passed by, but I look the age of 22. I am a wolf with pride. My clan has died off by a society of hunters who somehow found our place of hiding. I assume that we were betrayed by our own kin, but then again. If ones life was on the line, who wouldn't sell out their own kin...not I.
My pack was filled with great hunters and wise elders, the X clan. All the family members of the alpha would have an X somewhere on their bodies, where as mine would be on my cheek. Not all of my clansmen died, but nor are they like me. Forgetting who they are, forgetting the language and forgetting how to change forms...it only seems that I alone, is the only living, breathing survivor of the X clan...or am I? and now I live at Rein Town with those others who shares the same fate as I. I am a warrior in training. Awaiting for a commander to accept me.
You might ask, 'how did you get to where you are now?'...well...the happiness started then was engulfed by pain and darkness. As I have said, I was born into the X clan, one of many clans that roamed the world. We lived peacefully amongst the humans, they never knew. I would stop by stores and buy some meat from the kind butcher, or bread from the nice baker. But by the age of 100, I only looked the age of 7, the humans have found out about our identities. Those who seemed kind and warm hearted, hunted my clan. My mother and father took me into the depths of the forest and told me to hide, not to come out, not to fight. Then disappeared. After that, I've never seen them again.
After a couple days, I crawled out of hiding, and found my way out of the forest. The humans were celebrating something, creeping closer towards the city, smoke rose towards the heavens and victorious yells filled the air with a mix of burnt flesh. Then, what seemed like a bonfire came to vision and bodies of wolves stacked on top one another being burnt. At the very middle of the pile, he saw his mother, the top his father. His eyes slowly swelled with tears, wanting to scream but can't. Wanting to run towards them, but can't. Wanting to kill them all...but can't. I simply turned away and swore, somehow. I will get my revenge.. To survive, one must fight...my choice of weapons are my claws and teeth. I will not use man made weapons, when I have the deadliest weapons of them all. My agility and strength, that of which is the same strength as those who are like me, is much greater then any living thing can comprehend. My hearing is 100X more efficient then that of a dog. My claws and fangs sharper then that of a knife. I am the deadliest weapon.
I am at times, very rude...but also quite nice. When I am rude and direct it most likely means I don't like you and I did it to annoy you in some way so you could leave me alone and be on your way. Sometimes it's a way for me to show my feelings, aside from violence. Human's can die for all I care, they had no pity for my kin or my family. In truth, they are the ones who started this war, creating blood shed. I try and avoid them at all times. I am not close with anyone, for trust is an non-existing word to me. I keep my distance from the world, hardly ever in the safe walls of Rein Town. This is who I am. Sitting in high places, drawing, running, listening to music, sitting by streams or lakes are the things that help me forget the past...and not look towards the future. If you pissed me off, you probably belittled yourself as a wolf, was annoying, commented about something from the past that was either not true or something that shouldn't have been commented on, touched me without my knowledge... But usually food, smiling faces, finding other kins, being a wolf is what makes my day bright. But the one person who really helps me keep my sanity is yet to be found...
If I am forced to look ahead, what I see is the human race gone, or living peacefully with us, leaning more on gone though, for they started the war, who's not to say they will not start it again? The world full of life. Packs formed, clans made. A happy life...
Sincerely I, ☾Jin☽
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| | | Itzumi
Posts : 107 My Never~Ending Age : 2010-07-18 Passing years since my birth : 28 Location : Under your bed...
| Subject: Shira Tetskuya Fri Jul 23, 2010 12:08 am | |
| Dear...
My name is Shira Tetskuya, and I am a female who co-exists with those who share the same misery.
Since the day of my birth, 100 years has passed by, but I look the age of 16. I am a wolf with pride My clan has died off by a traitor in our pack. A selfish wolf who has lost all pride as a wolf and lives as a human in luxury over the coats of his own kind.
My pack were filled with strong, intelligent, wise wolves. We were known as the Celestial Clan. We are called this because there is a certain wolf marked with strange markings all over their body born into our clan. Supposedly to grow up as the alpha. These markings mean they are the strongest wolf in our clan gifted with strength from the heavens. I was born with these markings. My father the alpha, passed on these marks to me. My clan members are marked with a celestial mark of some sort. A star, moon, sun, etc. The traitor, losing all pride for his fellow wolves left. Plotting our deaths with fur traders. We were ambushed by hunters. My mother carefully hid me in a bush and ran off, leading the hunters away from me. My job is to find the traitor and kill him with my own fangs. and now I live at Beisern town with those others who shares the same fate as I. I am a spy in Beisern town.
You might ask, 'how did you get to where you are now?'...well...the happiness started then was engulfed by pain and darkness. I was born in the Crescent Clan. Being the newest cub I was happy and full of energy. One day one of our warriors had an argument with our alpha. The alpha didn't agree to something and the warrior left, yelling, "You shall regret this." He had plotted something. Our cave and forest we lived in was burnt to ash. A few of our warriors died in a meeting with the alpha. The alpha was burnt severely but lived. The alpha decided to head south and we followed his orders. As we proceeded into a dark unknown forest we were cautious with every step. As we stopped for a break. I heard the leaves crunch from behind. I, thinking it was something to chase ran towards the sound. Bumping my head into a man. I lead my pack to their own death... I ran back, a gunshot was made. Blood was in the air. My mother carried me to a bush and told me to stay until she came back.
A few days had passed and my stomach was empty. I peeked out and saw no one but blood stains and bullets on the floor. I didn't know what to think or do. I heard a small whimper and I ran as fast as I could towards the sound. Leading me to my alpha. He laid on the floor his body pierced with a bullet to the chest. He told me these words before he left the earth, "The warrior with no pride." and with those last words. I live for one thing. Revenge for my pack. I will be the one to kill my clan's traitor.. To survive, one must fight...my choice of weapons are To fight I use my wolf form. Using my speed, strength, and agility. I make my fangs and claws the most dangerous of weapons. My fangs can rip apart anything in a second. My claws can shred metal like paper. My speed can dodge a bullet like light. When in my human form I am forced to use a weapon since I am a spy. My weapon of choice would be a chinese sword, that I named, Kereku. Kereku may look like it's made out of silver but truly it is made of a silver crystal that is as strong as diamond and steel combined. The material shines brightly in the moonlight and can slice through everything.
Most of the time I am friendly and kind, but if I sense any type of danger I will act as I need. If I don't like you, I will show you. I am independent but I am not stubborn. I will do what is needed, but I will also do what I need to do. But to sum things up most of the time i am sociable, if I'm angry I will be aggressive. I will be in my human form if needed, but most of the time I stay in my true form.. This is how I am. Enjoying nature. Drawing/Painting. Eating. Taking walks. Chasing things. are the things that help me forget the past...and not look towards the future. If you pissed me off, you probably are the traitor. Very Annoying. No Respect. No Wolf Pride. A wolf killer. Kill the innocent. Act almighty.. But usually Happy faces. Peace. Trust in each other. Laughter. Eating. Finding other wolves like me. Being a wolf. is what makes my day bright. But the one person who really helps me keep my sanity is yet to be found...
If I am forced to look ahead, what I see is Humans living peacefully with the wolves. Clans and packs being reborn. Killing ceased. Peace ruled over the land..
Sincerely I, ☾Shira☽
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| | | Yuki Shizuka Admin
Posts : 168 My Never~Ending Age : 2010-07-18 Passing years since my birth : 36 Location : Up the street, down the corner, in that ally.
| Subject: Adon Nonia Stacia Fri Jul 23, 2010 3:49 am | |
| Dear...
My name is Adon Nonia Stacia, and I am a female who co-exists with those who share the same misery.
Since the day of my birth, 2000 years has passed by, but I look the age of 26. I am a wolf with pride My clan has died off by a plague you call humans. When they were more primitive, they were easier to handle, as they evolved and created guns it was easier for them to kill us off one by one. My pack were peaceful and never associated with the outside world, but this didn't stop them from hunting us. We were a humble pack, would not attack the humans for they are simple minded and can not understand the supernatural fact that we wolves look like them or even they looking like us. And have this significant power to form our bodies to what we naturally look. How did they come to find our secrets? I don't know. But one by one I saw my family be slaughtered by this plague. Some of us ran for the hills and never turned back, I am the few who remained in these tainted lands and now I live at Rein Town with those others who shares the same fate as I. I am an Elder.
You might ask, 'how did you get to where you are now?'...well...the happiness started then was engulfed by pain and darkness. Around the age of 500, I witnessed the slaughter of my parents, my friends, my clan. The people who done it has died, but their descendants live on. I sought for revenge and slaughtered many men and women, children were spared but as they grew they came and hunted for me, and so it's rather cynical but it's as if I waited for them to grow up, not having the heart to kill a child who was condemned to this forsaken world. Waiting for them to commit to their sins, then I wouldn't feel any remorse after killing them. My scars on the outside have completely healed, but my scars in the inside have not. Later in my journey for revenge, around the age of 700, I fought with a hunter. As I was about to kill him, I saw in his eyes the same pain as me. He mouthed something, no sound escaped from his parted lips, then slowly he died from extreme blood loss. Standing there, as my blood drops and mixed with the dead man before me, I thought that the path I have chosen is the path to more blood shed. Killing every man wouldn't help me at all, the burden of the many soul's I've killed will haunt me, and on top of that...I have dishonored my clan, White Fang. As I have said, my family were hunted and killed off one by one. I can not say that my thirst for revenge has ceased, but it has lessened. When blood is needed to be shed, it will be shed. When it can be avoided, it will be avoided. Being one of the rare few who stayed behind, I created Rein Town with two other fellow wolves who are also known now as the elders. Elected from the fellow wolves who now inhabit our town. This is my new clan, Wolfs Rein.. To survive, one must fight...my choice of weapons are nothing but my claws and teeth. It is part of me, not something that will get in the way or break. I chose not to use anything because I believe that we should not belittle our nature by using weapons of any sort created by man. I encourage the wolf society to not come to a point where they must use man made things, if it is needed, then so be it. But do not depend your life on it for it can turn against you.
I am an understanding person. Quiet and calm, but at times unpredictable like the ocean. My feelings are generally hidden from everyone. My actions are thoroughly thought through and I care very much for the people who inhabit Rein Town. The weight of this town lies on me and the other two fellow elders. I take great pride in what I am, who I am and where I've come from. My average size in the form of a wolf is quite larger then those who are younger then me, so naturally I would expect respect from the people in Rein town, as they would from me. This is how I am. Reading, drawing and keeping my mind occupied with anything is my hobby. Being alive for a thousand and seven hundred years, you come to like and enjoy anything and everything around you. But majority of the time I like to play instruments these are the things that help me forget the past...and not look towards the future. If you pissed me off, you probably disrespected me in some way or manner. Killed someone from my town. Challenged my authority.. But usually playing an instrument, talking with my fellow elders or townspeople, or running through the woods[/b] is what makes my day bright. But the one person who really helps me keep my sanity is yet to be found...
If I am forced to look ahead, what I see is either the extinction of man, or a treaty and peace between our two species. To leave this world with a repented heart and no worries of what may become of my kin..
Sincerely I, ☾Stacia☽
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| | | YuukiTakaya
Posts : 41 My Never~Ending Age : 2010-07-24 Passing years since my birth : 27 Location : Somewhere under the sky
| Subject: Takashi Ryuu Sun Jul 25, 2010 1:12 am | |
| Dear...
My name is Takashi Ryuu, and I am a male who co-exists with those who share the same misery.
Since the day of my birth, 150 years has passed by, but I look the age of 18. I am a wolf with little pride My clan has died off by When i was younger a group of hunters tricked me into killing my clan. They placed me in an unknown area and left me to die. I was very young at the time and i regret doing everything i did. I hate hunters and wish death upon them. and now I live at Beisern Town with those others who shares the same fate as I. I am a Spy in Beisern Town.
You might ask, 'how did you get to where you are now?'...well...the happiness started then was engulfed by pain and darkness. When i was young i was in the forest in my human form, practicing with my daggers. A man approached me and seemed friendly. He showed me how to properly throw a dagger straight across. I wondered why my parents and all the adults hated men so much. I introduced myself and found us walking back to his group. There i talked about my father and family. I suddenly found the men smiling and whispering to each other. Little did I know they had a plan to execute my clan. If only I'd known that they'd use me. The man I followed told me about a clan of evil wolves and how the wolves attacked innocent humans, and said that they should be charged with death. I, trying to help my new "friends" agreed to help them. I didn't recognize anyone because the hunters had used gun powder and smoke. I ended up killing my parents and friends, unknowingly. As soon as i realized i felt horrible. I ran over to the hunters. Why?! Why would they do such a thing? That was the day i realized hunters were cold-hearted murders... And i was one of them too. . To survive, one must fight...my choice of weapons are Daggers/knives, and guns. my daggers are made of steel and have an inscription of "Never loose hope" engraved into the the blade. The grips have design of a black and white dragon circling each other. They measure about seven inches each. I carry two. I also have a black pistol, left by one of the hunters. When, and if, i find them... I will shoot them down with the guns they killed my people with.
I am a very caring guy. I hold people i care about very close. I can be short tempered, but very forgiving. I can be "cute" and sweet at times, and is usually laid back. I also worry a lot. . This is how I am. I like to practice my fighting and weapons. I like to also like to go on runs, and meet animals. I like to paint and draw are the things that help me forget the past...and not look towards the future. If you pissed me off, you probably will run for dear life. I get annoyed very easily and have a short fuse. I hate very talkative people, and hate completely shut offed people. I get jealous easily and get scared when left alone, completely. . But usually I'm laid back. I love animals and peace and quiet. I love the sound of waterfalls and rivers. I also go crazy for sweets is what makes my day bright. But the one person who really helps me keep my sanity is Yet to be found...
If I am forced to look ahead, what I see is those hunters dead, but the rest of them i have no interest in. I'd actually like to see the world at peace but i know deep in my heart that, that will never happen. I hope to be in a wolf clan where people would have me, due to my past. .
Sincerely I, ☾Takashi☽ | |
| | | CopperKat
Posts : 103 My Never~Ending Age : 2010-07-25 Passing years since my birth : 33 Location : Somewhere over there. Yeah.
| Subject: Ophelia Sardonte Sun Oct 24, 2010 8:04 pm | |
| Dear...
My name is Ophelia Sardonte, and I am a female who co-exists with those who share the same misery.
Since the day of my birth, 130 years has passed by, but I look the age of 16. I am a wolf with much pride. My clan has been alive for nearly 4 generations and now I live at Rein Town with those others who shares the same fate as I. I am a Villager.
You might ask, 'how did you get to where you are now?'...well...the happiness started then was engulfed by pain and darkness. I am simply but a huntress. That was what my family did when I used to roam the country side with them. We feasted on one kind and one kind alone, and that was the hardest to kill, the ones that hunt us. We never killed civilians, or at least I never did. I choose to feast on the strongest, their blood fills me with so much delight. I roam alone because I couldn't be happy with my family anymore, they never understood me. Tensions finally came to a boil, and then we fought a little. Afterwards, I left, and I never looked back since. I've been surviving on my own, living on my own, but most importantly... hunting on my own. To survive, one must fight...I choose to fight with nothing more then what I really am.
Let's just say I'm the last person your parents would ever want you to be with. I am very blunt with my opinions, and seldom do I care about how you feel. I am at least however loyal to my family still, even if I heavily disagree with them, loyalty is strong with me. I hold grudges quite easily and I tend to hold onto them for longer then I generally should. I am rather sensitive to other people's opinions of me, even though I don't show it. I am quite knowledgeable about hunting and surviving on my own, a definite tomboy. I'm also sarcastic to boot. With the sarcasm I love teasing and twisting my victims, it's just a part of me I can't let go. Couldn't care less about where I'm headed, but where I am.. This is how I am. Sharpening my tools, shopping for more, reading about lore, eating food, and hunting are the things that help me forget the past...and not look towards the future. If you pissed me off, you probably were acting mean or stupid, stabbed me in my back, or you ate my food. But usually Being my friend, listening to my orders, cooking me delicious food, and just being a badass is what makes my day bright.
If I am forced to look ahead, what I see is Every hunter dead..
Sincerely I, ☾ Ophi ☽ | |
| | | YuukiTakaya
Posts : 41 My Never~Ending Age : 2010-07-24 Passing years since my birth : 27 Location : Somewhere under the sky
| Subject: Re: ☾The Wolves☽ [PROFILE SKELETON] Sun Nov 07, 2010 7:31 pm | |
| Dear...
My name is Yuuki Akira Takaya, and I am a female who co-exists with those who share the same misery.
Since the day of my birth, 180 years has passed by, but I look the age of 24. I am a wolf with little pride. My clan has died off by an unknown source. My clan just broke up and disappeared and now I live at Beisern Town with those others who shares the same fate as I. I am a Villager
You might ask, 'how did you get to where you are now?'...well...the happiness started then was engulfed by pain and darkness. Since I could remember I was alone. I was a pup running and searching for my pack, my parents. I found no one, and as time grew i found myself hating wolves. I lived on my own, until I stumbled across this town of unusual creatures. I came in, and asked for shelter and food, and they presented me what ever I wished for. As the years grew, I lived on my own. Since I was 13, or so I appeared, i heard about the war, and how much they would hate me if I gave myself up. Knowing this, I tried to find a way sheild my wolf form. I befriended a tree sprite when I was little, and the sprite agreed to help me control my insanity during the full moons. . To survive, one must fight...my choice of weapons are any sort of swords and blades.
I am 'cold' as people would describe me as. I care little for anyone who doesn't care for me first. I am feisty, and are quite witty. I have a heart, I just don't show it. I take interest in people, usually boys, and will always have it my way. . This is how I am. Drawing painting, training, and drinking are the things that help me forget the past...and not look towards the future. If you pissed me off, you probably think you know me, but don't. Or you might do something offensive.. But usually rain, friends, chocolate, and beer[/b] are what make my day bright. But the one person who really helps me keep my sanity is yet to be found...
If I am forced to look ahead, what I see is Human ruling the Earth till the end. Though I hope peace does make it's way to this war-filled world..
Sincerely I, ☾ Yuuki☽ | |
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