My Characters - NO POSTING PLEASE

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Username: Shadow Dancer

Wolf's name: Vivian

Wolf's gender: Female

Wolf's age: 2 years

Pack or Loner: Pack (Silex's)

Rank: Alpha Female

Personality: Vivian is an extremely good leader. She is the leader of most, always bossing the other wolves around, though she is gentle and kind about, not bratty. She is extremely intelligent, and can come up with battle plans and game plans within minutes. She loves running, and will often get up with the sun and run a few times around the territory. She is strong, and is always speaking her mind to others. She is polite and has many manners. She hates toms with an intensity like no other. She is usually cool and calm. She is loyal to her pack through and through, and is willing to die as a result of that loyalty. She is always true to her word, and will only lie if it's absolutely necessary. She keeps in shape, always working to perfect her hunting and fighting skills. She is always making sure that everything she does has a reason, and that she never does unreasonable things that are cruel. Vivian loves to sing, and she's quite good at it. When she sings, the words come out of her mouth in a string of silver, molodic lyrics, dazzling and entrancing all those who hear it. She doesn't like others to be completely under her control, so she sings only in private, and at major festivals, when her mother asks it. She can be quite cunning, and is very quick-witted. Her ideas are usually foolproof, and she usualy knows what's best. Her only downfall is that she is extremely vain. She loves to look at herself in mirrors or at ponds and lakes, though no one knows she does this. She feels ashamed at how vain she is, and often tries to hide it. She has a few trust issues. She is very kind-hearted and selfless she-wolf, though not always. She will find herself in fits of anger, lashing out at trees and plants when she is alone. She is often making tonics and potions, some of them deadly, and they are always made with expert care. They can both kill and heal, depending on what Vivian wants it to do.

History: She has very little memory of who she was or used to be before the accident. She had been attacked by a crazed Hunter, and had lost most of her memory. She only remembered her name: Vivian. LAter, though, she has recovered most of her memory. (Will be said IC)

Crush: Silex

Mate: Silex

Pups: None

Will you remain active?: yes, I will.

Have you read the rules?: Yuppers!

Questions/Other?: Hmm.......If there's anything about Vivian that you don't like, I'll change it. I really want her to be alpha female!

RP Thread: viewtopic.php?f=65&t=890227&hilit=Re%3A+Eclipse

Art:


Vivian, thanks to Yulynh


Vivian, Thanks to Atwood! His artshop: viewtopic.php?f=58&t=360636


Vivian, Thanks to Frost Bite! Her artshop: viewtopic.php?f=58&t=781865


Vivian, thanks to Cloud24!


Thanks, EmberWolf!

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Saline;

Power: Water, having a easier time with salt water. May also glimpse snatches of the present every very uncommon once in a while

Personality: Calm and easy going, seems a little judgemental but does not mean anything by it. Very cool headed and loves to travel, cannot stay attached to one place too long.

History: Her family was a large group of wandering ferel catsShe was different as a kitten because the loved water and could sit for hours simply staring at it. She eventually learned that she could, almost literally, "Talk" the water into doing things, and became quite solitary due to this, extending her powers to be able to see things in water and control water better. She met Ignacio when she was traveling up a stream to better hunting grounds, and she has never left his side since.




Ignacio;

Power: Talks to fire and easily makes it do things. Sees glimpses of the past in the fire a little more commonly then Saline

Personality: Strong and silent, he protects Saline at all costs, but gets a little backfire from Saline when he is TOO protective because she is such a free soul.

History: He was raised with humans with his siblings, taken from his mother and father as soon as he was off of milk. He was a little spitfire (lol) when he was a kit, very rash. One day he was staring at the fireplace and he wished, a little too loudly, that the fire would just burn the house to the ground and the humans with it, and it obeyed his command. He barely escaped, but none of his siblings or owners did, and he was left as a barely adult, without the knowlege of how to hunt, in the wilderness of the outside world. He wandered for a bit until he came across an old, grizzled tomcat called Braze, and Braze taught Ignacio how to hunt and survive. But Ignacio was trying to extend his powers without Braze knowing and started a wildfire, killing Braze as well. Ignacio then went into a ferel cat group, straying on the edges for years until he met Saline, and the two of them started to travel together without any other cats, learning about each other and their powers.


Adoption Thread: viewtopic.php?f=32&t=915245

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Selena

Name: Selena

Gender: Female

Personality: She is very funny, making jokes constantly. She likes to ask questions and know everything she can. She is very bouncy and happy, using her energy towards running and hunting. She loves to sing, and is very good at it.

Likes: She likes t osing and to run, the wind dancing in her fur. She likes to speak to the moon thorugh words only she understands. She loves Earth: the rivers, mountains, snow, forests, meadows, trees and caves.

Dislikes: She dislikes rudeness and hate, and those who disrespect the Eart and its children.

History: She will grow up to become a famous singer, and will make many albums. She will eventually meet her future mate, though they will be together on and off until they get married and have many pups.

A Story: Selena walked through the forest, her fur shining in the moonlight. Her eyes gleamed with a mischevious glow as she carefully stalked the dying buck.
She had watched as he was shot by the hunter a few weeks ago, and had been stalking him ever since, knowing the hunter wouldn't find him.
The deer collapsed, breathing hard.
Selena rushed foward, giving silent thanks to Tor. She gave the creature a pitiful look, then leaped foward, grasping its neck with her razor-sharp teeth. She shook, feeling the life's blood of the buck seep into her mouth.
She let go as she felt the animal die, and was sad she couldn't have killed him earlier. She had felt terrible as she watched him suffer through the last few weeks of his life, and it had nearly killed her.
She threw her head up to the moon, and began to sing, slowly and sadly about the hunt and the terrible suffering.

Which pup: Well, I would like number 4

Why do you want the pup: She is beautiful, and I have no characters of those colors. I also think I could RP her wonderfully.

What do you plan on doing with it: I plan on making her my charrie, and RPing her.

A Theme song: "Love You Liek a Love Song" by Selena Gomez

Art: I can't draw.....

Birth stone: Amethyst

Fav dessert: She LOVES bon-bons......

Fav food: Her fav food is Filet Minon, a type of steak

Adoption Thread: viewtopic.php?f=32&t=914106&hilit=Selena

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Lilith, th e Beautiful

Name: Lilith

Gender: Female

Age: About 2

Puppy Number: Puppy number One (1)

Why you want her: I love her design! She is so beautiful, it mesmorizes me. Her colors are so bold, and I'm a Steelers' fan, so I like black and yellow SHe just seems to have a type of glow about her, and she's pretty yet strong, not just some dumb blonde. I could make up some wonderful stories with her, and she would be a great RP character. I could get some nice art of her, and would love to be the new owner of her. I've been looking for a few new characters, and she seems perfect, exactly what I'm looking for. If she were to be bought, I would pay well for her! Her colors meld so wonderfully! Her accessories are so beautiful as well! I would also look foward to see her pups with Faolan, and to adopt them out. I wouldn't even mind reserving a pup for you

Personality: There's so many different things that Lilith is: she is kind and funny, for one. Whenever she's in an uncomfortable situation, she cracks a joke to break the tension. She likes to run, often waking up early in the morning to do so. She has quite good muscles from running, and can go very fast for very long. She has worked on her stamina since she was about three weeks old. She is a very loving girl, always giving smiles and kisses. She is loyal and faithful, never breaking the trust of others if she can help it. She never blamed her "brother" for becoming Alpha after her parents thought her dead, and they became quite close. She terribly misses Faolan, and will forever have a bit of a sad demeanor because of this, though she tries to be strong. She loves her pups more than anything, and would die to protect them.

History: Lilith was born the leader of a very refined Alpha, and was the only surviving pup. Her parents had wanted a male pup, so he could rule their Pack, and were very disappointed with a female. They shunned her, as though it was her fault that she was a girl. The only pup her parents would ever have, she was their only choice to become the new Alpha. They went to an assassin, though, and paid well to have Lilith killed. They had stolen a male pup from the nursery of another Pack, and were preparing to make him the new leader. So the assailiant came, preparing to kill her, when he saw her beauty. He had been watching her for several weeks now, disguised as Faolan, a new teenager at the School. He had been dreading that night, and couldn't bring himself to kill her. So, instead, he stole her away, taking her to a safe place, where they soon fell inlove, after he told her the truth. She was forced to go confront her parents, though, and set off to do so. She returned, happy that her parents regretted what they had tried to do, only to find him dead. She ran away, back to her parents, and told them everything. Everything but the pups she held in her stomache, the ones that belonged to Faolan. She birthed them, but her parents were upset about their lineage, and wanted them to go. Lilith refused, and her parents realized they couldn't let her go, so they allowed the pups to live. Lilith soon met another mate that helped her care for the pups, and she lived happily.

Future Plans: I will find someone to RP Faolan and the parents, then will adopt out the pups. I will reserve one for you, if need be.

Adoption Thread: viewtopic.php?f=32&t=940391

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Name:
Electra

Gender:
Female

Species:
Plainrunner

Mate:
Bird

Personality:
Electra is the highly intelligent, highly sophiticated girl. She is often very quiet, and is usually seen with her head held high. She is very proud of herself and her family, and is very responsible. She will do whatever her family asks of her, as she believes it is her duty to do so. Electra is the beautiful girl that no one can touch, physically or mentally. She often likes to sit out on the hills, watching the birds fly. She wishes that she could fly with her own, small wings.

History:
Electra was born to the highest member in the Plainrunner Society. His only child, Electra became heir to the "throne". She grew up with tutors and nanny's, only ever seeing her mother at mealtime. She was brought up to be polite and responisble. At an early age, Electra was taught that she was the one to inherit everything her father had made in the Plainrunner society.
Electra accepted this, even though it was not what she wanted. She was taught to do as she was told, and she was told that it was her duty to take over her father's estate.
A marriage was arranged between Electra and another Plainrunner, one of another fairly powerful family. Electra was disgusted by this male, though, whom was named Iran.
After her daily lessons, Electra would often go into the hills, for some peace and quiet, to watch the birds. That was how she met Bird.
She saw him chasing after the small birds across the plains, and immediately was intrigued by him. She mustered up all her boldness after watching him for some time, and they began to talk.
The two youngsters quickly fell in love. But there was always the threat of them being found out, as well as the fact that Electra was to be married. So they snuck out at night, to be together in the moonlight.
But Electra's father followed her, and saw to two together. He broke the two up, taking Electra back to the house. They argued, until Electra said that she loved Bird.
HEr farther was dissapointed, but he remembered about how he had met her mother, whom he loved dearly. He agreed to let them get married, no matter the status and lineage of Bird.
They married, and they had a few litter of beautiful pups.

Adoption Thread:
viewtopic.php?f=53&t=943627

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My Docksens



Starry Night

Name:
Starry Night

Gender:
Female

Species:
Docksen

Personality:
She is kind, loving and sweet. She would love to someday have a family, no matter how impossible she believes it is.

History:
Starry Night was born to a kind Docksen. They traveled a lot when she was little.
But they were traveling once, when Starry Night was just a fawn, an she became lost in a blizzard.
She wandered for days, trying to find her mother and some food, until she finally died in the winter snowstorm.
But the Gods saw her, this sweet little baby, and took mercy on her. They brought her up to the heavens, making her a constellation for all to admire and see.
She lived there for hundreds of years, until she became restless. She begged the Gods to help her, and, once again, they did. They granted her true wish.
She was brought back to life in a new body, a Docksen body, though this one wasn't her own. She looked at her new form, to find that she was forever marked with a firework, to remind her of life as a constellation, and to remember how the Gos gave her a second chance.

Adoption Thread:
viewtopic.php?f=53&t=965584&hilit=Starry+Night

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Ice on the Sun


Username:
Zalaika

Name:
Ice on the Sun

Personality:
Basic Personality
Ice is the beautiful girl. She's the rare girl. She's the one of a kind girl.
Ice is the girl everyone wants to be. She is viewed by others as perfect, no matter how hard she tries to tell them she's not. That she's dangerous. That she's not who they think she is.
Ice is beautiful, she's smart, she's rare. And that's how they see her. But that's all on the outside.
She's really not who they make her out to be. She's really not the gorgeous, smart girl she pretends to be. She's, truly, a pawn. A pawn in a great scheme, one that she's not supposed to know of.
But she does. She always has. She's always known what was forbidden to know.
That she's a spy. An assassin. A killer.
She was trained, trained endlessly, to be a killer. She loves it, loves it with all her heart. She loves to feel strong, to feel powerful.
And yet she hates it.
She hates the way she must take the lives of others, how she must lie to them. And yet, she cannot help herself.
She knows she is corrupted. She knows that she's unstoppable.
And she wouldn't give that up for the world.

Like{s}
• Killing
• Power
• Beauty
• Kindness
• Her life
• Intelligence
• Normality

Dislike{s}
• Killing
• Lying
• Hate
• Herself (Sometimes)
• Fear

Strength{s}
• Her Beauty
• Her Intelligence
• Silence
• Fear

Weakness{es}
• Humanity
• Intelligence
• Her knowledge

Fear{s}
• That they will know that she knows
• That she will have to become a murderer
• That she will never be normal

Habit{s}/Quirk{s}
• Ice often counts when she's on a job. She'll count out loud, unable to stop
• She had major OCD. She must always have everything perfectly organized
• She will, every once in a while, feel the need to kick something

Favorite Thing{s}
• Chocolate
• Stargazing
• Listening
• Watching others
• Dreaming

Least-Favorite Thing{s}
• Being wi her "Family"
• Having to Hide
• Looking in the Mirror

Adoption thread:
viewtopic.php?f=53&t=971244

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Username | Zalaika

Name | Raci (Rah See)

Personality | Raci is dark. She's cold. She's uncaring. For as long as she can remember, she's always hated the world. The way she is forced to watch as others are sickly sweet, as they reject her.
She's the silent, dark girl you hear about in stories. Always plotting against the world. She's power-hungry, needing power like a leech needs blood.
And that's what she is: a leech. She takes from others, never giving back. A parasite.
A Cukoo Bird.

History | She was born to a younf mother, one that couldn't take care of her. So the mother birthed her, then placed her in the den of another she-wolf, one with only a single pup.
The mother instantly fell in love with Raci, and nursed her and fed her. All the while, Raci was slowly killing the other pup, until she threw it out of the cave.
Still, the mother fed her, as Raci grew bigger and stronger. She was hingrier and hungrier, and the mother became overworked and tired, until she died of exauhstion.
Raci then grew up on her own, slowly taking other the forest, on a quest for hunger, until it was her time.

Adoption Thread | viewtopic.php?f=32&t=953966&hilit=Raci

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Name: Solaire
Gender: Female

Solaire is the leader of the litter. She has an alluring draw about her, and everyone wants to do what she says. She is very trustworthy, and can keep a secret very easily. She doesn't like to lie, but knows when it's necessary. She has a good intuition, and often listens to it. She is very intelligent, and is a good listener. She always has the best plans. She is kind and caring, and would be a wonderful mother. She is very close with her sisters, and they all share secrets. She doesn't like to be bossed around, and has a hard time following outright directions. She hardly ever does what sh'es told, and becomes the 'problem' pup of the litter. She loves to sing and howl, and it has an interesting affect on other animals, cats, dogs, wolves, birds, and reptiles alike. She is often very sly, and is a wonderful spy. She loves to hunt, and her favorite food is deer meat. She loves to tell stories, though she is quite terrible at it. She usually sneaks away to run in the mornings; this is how she and her siblings escape. She uses everything she has to her advantage.



Thread: viewtopic.php?f=32&t=915549&p=23712391&sid=65b9f87a1004aa129b9f4108ef950c32#p23712391

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Cilania

Cilania is the more silent girl. She always does what she's told, and never argues. She likes to please others. She looks up to Solaire more than any of her other siblings, and loves her to death. They get along pretty well. Cilania and her mother are very close, as she is a mommy's girl. She dislikes males, even her father and brothers.

Thread: viewtopic.php?f=32&t=950684&hilit=Zalaika

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My Whales of the Pod





Zəhəra

Username:
Zalaika

Whale Name/Meaning:
Name
Zəhəra

Meaning
"Poison" in Azerbaijani



Gender:
Female

Job:
She shall be a Shaman.

Type of armor:
She shall have Armor made of Silver, to better bring out her tattoos.



Descriptions:
Unfortunately, I cannot do art. I have neither Java nor the talent for it, so I hope to make up for it with these descriptions:

Body
She is a small, sleek female Orca with a black base that shines like the sun. Her white markings that cover her belly are bright and pronounced, unlike the rest of her white markings. Her eyespots are not quite as bright, and seem to be almost smudged, as are the spots that swoop elegantely just befor her tail. She has dark, poisonous purple outlines to her lighter, more joyous purple tattoos that lightly dot her back, behind her dorsal fin. They swoop and swirl on the front of her dorsal fin. Her tattoos swipe from her eye to her eyespot, almost like the beautiful eyeshadow of a model. On her flippers, the bright purple has a single, swirly tattoo that is simple yet beautiful. Outlining her tail fin is an almost invisible purple that also outlines her whitespots on her bak and stomach.

Armor
Her armor is a shining silver metal, offsetting her purple tattoos. It's light-weight, and looks too thin light to do any good, though it's truly a heavily protective armor. It covers her tail, the armor running along in a line from her dorsal fin to where her tail comes to two pieces. It then splits, leaving some of the inside exposed, while covering the outside edges with sharp steel blades. Her dorsal fin also had a steel blade attached to it, as do her fins. It goes around her ribs and body like an outer skeleton, giving maximum protection. She has a silver sheet on her stomach to protect her softest spot, and the armor runs from her dorsal fin down her head, gripping it, agian, like skeleton bones.




Personality:
Basic Personality
Zəhəra is beautiful. She's smart. She knows. She knows the way of the world; she understands it.
Ever since she was little, she was obviously different. Maybe that's why her mother loved Rah, not her. Maybe it was all her fault.
She's always felt guilty, even for things she has no control over. She feels expecially guilty that the Z.E.N.A.C.H.R.O.M.E.'s kill the whales.
Zəhəra loves to just watch. To just listen. She is a very sensitive girl, and becomes majorly overwhelmed often.
She can have pretty bad mood swings. Her childhood affected her greatly, and she can become quite depressed and upset over a metter of minutes.
But she is, overall, a thankful and happy WoP. She lives to forgive and forget, though sometimes those are easier said than done.
Zəhəra is loyal. More loyal than you can imagine. She will die for those she loves, though she expects the same thing from them as well.
Never break the trust of Zəhəra. Being as loyal as she is, she expects her loved ones to feel the same way. When betrayed, even in the smallest of manners, it takes years, even decades, to earn her trust once again.


Likes
• Love
• Loyalty
• The Truth
• Being a Shaman
• Dracelan
• Listening
• Protecting those she Loves
• Her Pod
• The Island Natives


Dislikes
• Her mother
• Hate
• Z.E.N.A.C.H.R.O.M.E.
• Her first Pod
• The white-faced humans
• Death



Story:
Prologue
Poison. Zəhəra. That's what they called her. That's what they named her. They say she killed her mother, and injured her father.
They called her a Z.E.N.A.C.R.O.M.E. A disguised monster.
A murderer.
Forever forgotten.
Forever hated.

Beginning
She was born to a mother that was cruel. She was born with a rare twin, something that didn't often happen.
Her mother could have been described as dotting, if she had dotted on both of them. But, no, Rah got all the attention, all the hugs and kisses, while Zəhəra was given the task of surviving on her own.
Zəhəra learned to hunt, to fight, to live, never depending on another soul. She watched as her mother dotted on Rah, ignoring Zəhəra since the day she was born. Never loving her.

Middle
Zəhəra learned to live on her own, only returning for nightfall, to sleep in her underwater cave with her mother and brother.
After doing this for a year, she returned one day to find her mother feeding on the remains of Rah. Of her favorite.
She then turned on Zəhəra, trying to kill her as she had killed Rah. Zəhəra fought back, and won, for he had grown strong in the year that she had lived, nearly on her own.
But when the fight was over, she looked down to see her mother, and saw that she had killed her.
Killed her own mother.
She fled, joining the nearest Pod she could find, telling no one what she had done.
But they knew.
They shunned Zəhəra, never letting her get close to them, until they booted her out once a few whales showed up, dead on the beach.
Zəhəra knew it had been Z.E.N.A.C.R.O.M.E., but who was to believe the murderer?
So she left, wandering for days and nights, until she came to WoP.
She marveled at how easily they wecomed her, and how they showed her kindness.
And she began ot trust.
She became Shaman, for, ever since the day she was born, she was special. She knew of the spirits, and had a connection with them that WoP recognized.
She soon met a male, by the name of Dracelan. They fell deeply in love, and soon became forever mates. They had two children.

End
Zəhəra lived with the Pod for the rest of her life, happily helping the whales who had given her a home.
She became extremely spiritual. She spent most of her old age at home, with her mate and children, telling stories of how she helped defeat Z.E.N.A.C.R.O.M.E., and how she became the whale she was.

Adoption Thread:
viewtopic.php?f=53&t=947603&hilit=WoP

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Viridis

Username:
Zalaika

Name:
Viridis

Gender:
Fae, Femme, Female, She-Orca

Age:
Well, right now she is a calf of three (3) months old, but I will get art of her to make her about three (3) years old.

Personality:
She is kind and loving. She is always looking after others, putting their needs before her own. She loves to see others happy, and does whatever she can to gain a smile from someone. She always seems a bit sad, though, never truly happy or excited. She is usually relaxed, and does give off small smiles. She loves the feeling she gets when she heals someone, when she makes them better. It makes her feel great, all bubbly inside. Viridis is quiet, though she can be quite a force of nature. She is very smart, and creates new cures for sicknesses on a daily basis. She likes to work, and can sometimes be a workaholic. Her friends are always trying to get her to take a break. Viridis will often sit, mixing herbs and plants together. The surface of the ocean interests her greatly, though she is much too afraid to ever go up to it for anything except to breathe. She and her "mother" are extremely close, and they love each other dearly. She and her mate go perfectly together, and Viridis loves him more than the ocean herself. She still feels obligated, though to return the debt that she is in, since the Pod saved her, even though she was assured many times she was in no debt. She loves to repay people, or just to make them happy in general.

Armour Type:
She will not have armor, as she will be a Healer.
But, if she must, she will have armor made up of silver, to offset her golden tattoos.

Description:

Body
She is a deep black, with spots of pearly white painted perfectly on behind her eyes and in a swoop from her stomach to behind her dorsal fin. She has tattoos of deep, shiny gold, that look like tiger stripes. Underneath her white spots behind her eyes are golden dots, intricately designed to suit her face. She has a swirl that goes over her eye-spot, and another coming up from her right fin that flows elegantly on her body. Her dorsal fin is covered with golden triangles, and resemble the markings of a snake. Her tail has a single line that flows from her dorsal fin, splitting where her tail splits. Her eyes are a deep, emerald green that gleam with intelligence and inner beauty. Her body size is small and dainty, and she swims swiftly and quickly through the clear ocean water.

Armor
Her armor is a shining silver metal, offsetting her golden tattoos. It's light-weight, and looks too thin light to do any good, though it's truly a heavily protective armor. It covers her tail, the armor running along in a line from her dorsal fin to where her tail comes to two pieces. It then splits, leaving some of the inside exposed, while covering the outside edges with sharp steel blades. Her dorsal fin also had a steel blade attached to it, as do her fins. It goes around her ribs and body like an outer skeleton, giving maximum protection. She has a silver sheet on her stomach to protect her softest spot, and the armor runs from her dorsal fin down her head, gripping it, agian, like skeleton bones.

Story:

Before
She was born, a gorgeous baby, and left on the adge of the beach. Her mother abandoned her, leaving her to die. She was found by one of the Pod members, who was taking a swim. It took a while to rescue her from the beach, but it was done. She was taken in by a nursing female, whose baby had died the same day Viridis was born. They grew close, and Viridis thought of this Orca as her mother. She didn't know that her mother hadn't abandoned her, though. Until she was a bit older, she never even knew that Z.E.C.H.R.O.M.E. existed.

During
She worked hard, from the day she was rescued, to now. She always struggled, physically at least. In the mental department, she grew rapidly. She had the intelligence of a 6-month-old at the age of three months, the intelligence of a two-year-old at one year old, and so on. Physically, though, she was always small, and a bit weak. She worked hard to provide for the Pod. She felt obligated to repay them with whatever she could for rescuing her. She decided to become a healer, because that would help everyone, and fighting wasn't really her thing.

Later
She started her healing job, working hard to prove herself. She came up with several new cures, all of which worked with little to no side effects. That's how she met her mate. He was a warrior, and had been wounded by the Z.E.C.H.R.O.M.E. badly. She healed him, though he had to stay in the medicine cave for a month. They grew closer and closer, talking deep into the night, until they fell in love. They became mates, and lived happily with each other. Viridis stayed in touch with her "mother", and continued to create new medicines. She feels that she finally repaid her debt, though she kept working. A few years later, she found out why her mother had abandoned her. The Z.E.C.H.R.O.M.E. were after them, and the only safe place was the beach. Her mother had tried to protect Viridis, but she had dies.

Adoption Thread: viewtopic.php?f=53&t=906881&hilit=Calf

Other: I cannot make art on my computer, so could I please see a reference of her/him in an adult pose? If I win her, I will request one again, to make sure she has a full ref.

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My Wolves of Krielun



Name:
Kress Ranuul
(Deadly Beauty)

Gender:
Female, Fae, Femme ♀

Personality:
Ranuul is overall a likable girl. She has a kind demeanor, and usually likes to be around other wolves. Sometimes, however, she is ornery and sarcastic. This usually gets her into trouble, so she snaps out of her funks pretty quickly. She doesn’t have a mate, but loves pups and hopes to one day have some. She has some issues with concentrating on one thing, and her mind often trails, but she’s still a good girl and her intent to learn makes up for it. She is constantly moving, and usually bubbly and talkative. She could easily carry on a long conversation without the other wolf even opening their mouth. Most wolves like her, and the ones who don’t are usually annoyed by her, or jealous of her beauty and skills. She is very loyal, even if it means her death to protect those she loves. She hates the Drulian Fighters more than anything.

Likes:
Ranuul loves to take walks, chase anything that moves, and to just talk with her friends. She’d gladly do all three at the same time if she could, and sometimes, she even does. She likes to protect the Tribe, even at the cost of her life.

Dislikes:
Ranuul hates anything creepy. She also hates nosy wolves and cry babies. In her mind they want to find stuff out to use against her, and well, who likes a cry baby?
But there is one thing she hates more than anything: the Drulian Fighters.

Strengths:
Ranuul is good with pups, and would make a good mother someday. She’s also good at hunting, but often scares off prey due to her twitching, or just lets them get away due to day dreaming. She also seems to be good at talking to males, overall she’s a tomboy, and talking to them seems to come easily to her.

Weaknesses:
On the topic of weakness, Ranuul has issues fitting in with other wolves - Talking comes naturally but she often gets herself worried and then becomes tongue-tied. She also isn’t a very good fighter, and gives away her position to the enemy whenever there ’s a sneak attack in session. Ranuul's also constantly beating up on herself, and telling herself that she’s not good enough, this makes her get moody. Her loyalty can sometimes be a problem, as well as her hate for the Drulian Fighters.

Spirit bond?:
No, she has no spirit bond whatsoever, though she dreams of having one. She has always wanted to have a spirit bond, to be someone for once. But she will shed no tears over it.

Job within the tribe:
She is a Hunter, wanting to become a Shaman. She will try to do whatever it takes to become one, as she finds them so interesting.

Story:
"Ranuul!" hissed the fae beside her, gesturing towards the large Kress Antelope. Ranuul crouched, creeping towards it. She motioned foward, and the wolves followed her.
"Stop," she whispered, and the Pack behind her did so. She stalked the animal, a gleam in her eyes.
She heard a branch crack behind her, and the antelope lifted it's head. It's ears swiveled around for a moment, and Ranuul lept.
At the same moment, the antelope began to run. Ranuul gripped onto it, biting it's flank. Her weight brought it down, and the creature struggled on the ground. The hunting party lept foward, holding the animal down as Ranuul gave the killing bite. She shook her head slightly, and the creature gavea great shudder, then lay still.
She looked at it in satisfaction. "Grab the legs, let's carry this back to camp," she said.
The party dragged the great creature back, but Rannul stopped them.
She heard the sound of snarling, then jumped out of the way as another wolf leaped at her.
Suddenly, they were surrounded. She snarled, turning in a circle.
She recognized several of the wolves, and spoke. "Drulian Fighters! What business do you have here?" No one spoke, only curled thier lips at her.
"What say you?" she cried, turning and looking at one straight in the eye. "What say you?" she snarled. Her eyes were burning with anger, and she lept out at the nearest fighter.
The hunting party followed her lead, and a great battle started. She watched as the fighters wounded her firneds, and she was suddenly knocked over.
She looked up into the face of the fighter, and her eyes opened wide.
"Istanal......." she whispered, then everything went black.
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She woke up in a cave, her sides wrapped up in large leaves. She turned around, groaning in pain.
Looking around, Ranuul saw nothing she recognized. The place was dark, and a bit damp, and smelled like the Drulian Fighters.........
She stood up. Where was she? Where were the others?
An old wolf stirred by the fire, and padded up to Ranuul. "Ah, I see you are awake now." she said in a deep, raspy voice.
Ranuul growled. "Where am I? Where are the others?" a thought suddenly dawned on her, and her lips curled. "Did Istanal bring me here?"
The old she-wolf cackled. "My, you are a curious one! You are in the Drulian Territory. I'm the Healer, as you would call it. And Istanal did bring you here, yes he did......" her eyes wandered over to the entrance of the cave, and a large male wolf stolled in. He had a cat-like grace, strange for one so big.
"Rannul," he purred, his tail caressing her face. "How are you, my dear?"
She whipped away from him. "Get away from me!"
"Sweetheart, what'd the matter?" he asked mockingly. "Don't you want to get better?"
She winced, but managed to stay standing. "You are evil! You try to take away my home!" She tried to leap at him, but was too weak. "You killed my friends!" she cried, heartbroken.
"They aren't dead.They are merely........Broken." he gave a deadly smile. "I wanted to kill them when you could watch."
He grapped her by the scruff, dragging her out of the cave. He threw her to the ground, then tied her to a stake.
"Bring out the prisoners!" he growled, and Ranuul watched as her friends were filed, one by one, in front of Istanal. "Watch, my dear, and let go of them."
He smiled, then leaped at Ira, laughing evilly.
Her screams echoed through Ranuul's ears, a memory she would never forget.

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