character storage - memichoo

[memichoo]

name:; Elspeth [ pronounced elle-speth ]
nickname:; Elle [ pronounced like the letter L ]
age:; Three years
breed:; Nova Scotia Duck Tolling Retriever
gender:; Female
appearance:; Elspeth has a bronze pelt that borders ginger. Her chest is creamy white, as are all of her paws, the tip of her tail, and a streak from the top of her muzzle to her forhead. Her fur is of medium length, and curls at the tips, giving her a ruffled appearance like she'd just been running. Fine fur feathers the backs of her forelegs, as coppery as her pelt. Her nose is a dark pink, and her eyes are mischievous amber with hues of gray. She has a lean build with long legs that has equal strength and speed, made for hunting
scent:; Woodsy but fresh, like dew in the forest

rank:; Hunter
personality:; Elspeth has a playful personality that only makes itself known once she trusts her companions. She doesn't mind being close to others as long as she enjoys their company. She'll act like a pup on extremely good days. However, she becomes quiet and rather shy among pack members she doesn't know well. She loves the feeling of grass under her paws, bushes combing her pelt, and trees dappling the sunlight. A hunting instinct was bred into her, so she remains watchful and alert always. Chasing gives her an addictive rush of adrenaline, and she looks forward to both the run and the feeling of triumph when she catches her target. She has a short temper and, though she may forgive, she never forgets. She has a hard time turning her back on others, remaining loyal even after everything, even if it seems like she easily pushed someone out of her life
history: Elspeth grew up in a litter of four to two Nova Scotia Duck Tolling Retrievers. Her owners were hunters, and they favored her breed. She was taken out hunting at young ages, merely observing before she grew old enough to participate. As expected, she was a natural-born hunter. However, the rush of her first chase muddled her mind, and she quickly ended up lost. The strip of forest they hunted at was small, and she found herself at a foreign city not too long after. She scavenged the streets, using her quick responses to dodge cars and hunt, while also getting extra food from humans who thought she was cute. When the humans disappeared, she lasted only two days competing with other dogs for leftover food. Soon enough, she was driven away, where she luckily found this pack. She quickly joined as a hunter, naturally

sexuality:; Heterosexual [ straight ]
crush:; Open
mate:; Open [ pm ]
pups:; None
kin:; None in roleplay










name:; Arvish [ pronounced are-vish ]
nickname:; None [ feel free to make one ]
age:; Six years
breed:; German Shephard - Belgian Malinois
gender:; Male
appearance:; Arvish has short fur that changes from inky black to a woodsy brown on different parts of his body. His chest, face, ears, underbelly, paws, and his inner legs are all black as well as two stripes running along his sides. The rest is brown. His ears are pointed sharply, giving him an alert appearance that matches his personality. His claws are black, and his tail is thin with fur just as short as the rest. He has a black nose and dark brown eyes. Two more noticeable scars adorn his body, one on his right shoulder and the other on his left side. His build favors strength a bit over speed, especially in his bite, but his legs are muscular and strong to aid in chases. He is not incredibly bulky and seems more lean than muscular
scent:; Spice with a hint of metal

rank:; Fighter
personality:; Arvish rarely shows his soft, caring side, preferring to seem strong and emotionless whenever another dog is around. He views it as a weakness that could quite easily be his downfall. He's patient, willing to wait long periods of time to reach goals. He rarely plays around, and ends up stiff and awkward around pups. He believes in doing the right things, though this is sometimes a problem as he's also strict on rules. However, in a battle, the sense of justice would win. Death, while not preferred, no longer scares him. He'd flirted with danger too many times for it to. He's extremely protective over those he's grown attached to, and will sacrifice himself for the greater good of others. He thinks as quickly as he can, often choosing the option that provides for the needs of others rather than himself. He doesn't forgive easy, nor trusts, and never forgets when something has been done. He only gives one last chance, and cuts out the receiving being if they blow it. He still works with them as smoothly as possible, but he no longer feels attached and, though he will protect them, will not enjoy their company
history:; Arvish was trained as soon as he could walk on his own paws. Both of his parents were police dogs, so he, his two brothers, and his lone sister followed in their footsteps. Arvish became a leader, guiding the team of siblings best to his ability. He grew up bonding with a human, a kindly man who laughed in the face of danger but cared deeply about others. They spent quite a few years together, chasing down criminals and detecting hazards such as bombs and explosives in luggages or cars. Arvish easily followed commands, memorizing certain sounds and smells. He occasionally got injured, but he never really cared as he had prevented tragedies in return. The worst he had ever gotten was two bullet wounds that, though painful, healed just fine. He had even found a love interest, a female German Shepherd named Varien who had the same occupation on them. They never had pups, as the officials didn't want a pregnant dog on duty, but they were happy. Then one day, Varien never returned from a mission. Arvish was devastated, becoming even more protective over his partner and siblings, but kept on going. When the humans disappeared, his heart once again broke for his partner and kin. His siblings and parents had gone on a mission countries away, leaving him behind to heal mentally, and without their humans, he doubted he would ever see them again. He broke through his kennel at the station and became a loner, doing his best to scavenge food and find shelter. Eventually, he stumbled upon a pack and decided that his best chance would be to join them. Besides, he could add to their numbers and help them

sexuality:; Heterosexual [ straight ]
crush:; Open
mate:; Varien [deceased ] ▪ Open [ pm ]
pups:; None
kin:; None in roleplay

[memichoo]

name:;
Celine Derwin
nickname:;
Tbd [ feel free to make one ]
age:;
Twenty-one
gender:;
Female
appearance:;
Human-
In her human form, Celine has long, flowing hair that reaches tother midback that is an rich brown with ashy undertones. A few natural curls around her face often escape and irritates her constantly. Her dark brows arch over gray eyes with bright amber flecks, lined with ebony lashes. She has a smattering of freckles over the bridge of her nose and cheekbones. While she doesn't have high strength, she excels in speed and stealth, making her body lean and wiry.
Wolf-
In her wolf form, Celine has mottled gray fur that varies in tone with warm brown undertones. Around her muzzle, throat, and underbelly gathers pale silver hairs, eventually fading darker towards the rest of her body. Dark gray, almost black fur sprouts on her ears, tail, paws, and her forehead. While her nose is purely inky black, her eyes are a bright amber with underlying flecks of gold and leaf green. Like in her human form, Celine has a lean body created for rapid paces over rough terrain.
species:;
Werewolf
occupation:;
Waitress

personality:;
Celine is often seen as shy at first, but she usually just watches others and observes. Once they get to know her and she feels comfortable, she becomes sarcastic and loyal. She endures things for her friends on pure faithfulness, often viewing close companions as family. She has a short temper that she tries to reign in, often resulting in her being distant and silent. The only remedies she's found for frustration is taking long runs, resting by a gurgling stream or river, listening to music, drawing, and feeling the wind in her fur. All her emotions are usually easily seen unless she concentrates immensely on masking it. Whenever someone betrays her trust, they find themselves ignored and given the cold shoulder for extremely long amounts of time. She enjoys wandering off and exploring, and has found a passion in drawing and photographing.


family:;
Mother- Roslyn Derwin [ deceased by illness ]
Father- Jonas Derwin [ deceased by Hunters ]
Brother(s)- Garret Derwin [ unknown status / rogue ]
Sisters(s)- Ashley Winlar [ married in distant pack ]
crushed on by:;
Open
crush:;
Tbd [ PM if you would like her to crush on your character ]
mate:;
None
pups:;
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual




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name:;
Dalton Ranir
nickname:;
Tbd [ feel free to make one ]
age:;
Twenty five
gender:;
Male
appearance:;
Dalton has dark brown hair that borders brown sable and inky black. His hair tapers to a point above his right eye, though natural curls escape, much to his annoyance. Thick brows top ice blue eyes with steely gray undertones lined with black lashes. A scruff clouds his jaws and chin, darkening his tanned skin like shadows. With a trained physic, Dalton has slightly more strength than speed.
species:;
Human
occupation:;
Part-time Hunter × Part-time café cashier

personality:;
Dalton tends to be quiet and observing, taking notes on things in his mind. While he may seem antisocial, he's honestly not afraid of conversations nor people, sometimes welcoming them. Rarely joking, has more of a strictly business sort of guy. Fear not, he does indeed have a sarcastic sense of humor, but only his mind hears his comments regularly. While he does feel emotions like a normal human, he's extremely skilled at masking his feelings and lying about things. Though he does tell convincing untruths, he's often blunt and straight to the point. While he seems uncaring, he truly doesn't enjoy killing or hurting, physical or not, and only cares about the safety of others. When his father and younger sister died by getting hit by a drunk driver, he vowed to protect as many people as possible when the chance arrives. Even if he doesn't nessesarily like you, he'll shield you if danger comes, whether or not it'll hurt him. While he doesn't trust easily, he has unending loyalty that, if broken, will ensure that while the breaker is safe, they will never become his friend again.

family:;
Mother- Georgia Talin [ remarried in different country ]
Father- Stephen Ranir [ deceased by car crash ]
Brother(s)- None
Sister(s)- Diana Sanders [ married and alive ] ₪ Angela Ranir [ deceased by car crash ]
crushed on by:;
Open
crush
Tbd [ PM if you would like him to crush on your character ]
partner:;
None
children
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

[memichoo]

name:;
Yanira Derwin [ pronounced Yuh-near-uh Dur-win ]
nickname:;
Yani [ pronounced yawn-knee ]
birth date:;
November 3 [ zodiac - scorpio ]
age:;
Sixteen
gender:;
Female
appearance:;
Yanira has long, flowing hair that reaches to her midback that is an rich brown with ashy undertones. A few natural curls around her face often escape and irritates her constantly. Her dark brows arch over metallic gray eyes, lined with ebony lashes. She has a smattering of freckles over the bridge of her nose and cheekbones. She has no piercings nor tattoos. While she doesn't have high strength, she excels in speed and stealth, making her body lean and wiry. She is 5'6 and has a New York accent.

role:;
Scavenger
desired role:;
Content
pets:;
A young golden retriever named Ace

personality:;
Yanira is often seen as shy at first, but she usually just watches others and observes. Once they get to know her and she feels comfortable, she becomes more outgoing and loyal. She endures things for her friends on pure faithfulness, often viewing close companions as family. She often gets attached too quickly, a bad trait for the apocalyptic world. She has a short temper that she tries to reign in, often resulting in her being distant and silent. Whenever someone betrays her trust, they find themselves ignored and given the cold shoulder for extremely long amounts of time. She may forgive, but rarely forgets. She enjoys wandering off and exploring, and has found a passion in drawing and singing.
history:;
Yanira was born to a big family consisting of five children and two parents. She was the third child, and often had to help babysit two younger siblings when home. Her parents worked two to three jobs at a time, always struggling to pay off bills. They fell ill quickly, often overworking themselves in an attempt to care for their children. As a result, the three oldest kids of the family chose to take up jobs. Her older brothers had promising futures, as they had obvious skills in science and art. While she was rather talented in singing, she had no experience in school and couldn't get a job. She settled for a café that sold pastries and drinks. She worked from six o'clock am to ten at night, six days a week. It was tiring, but she knew that her parents needed it. Finally, her father was offered a job application that required him to attend a session in a different country. He easily accepted, eager to snatch the opportunity. With him he brought her siblings; her mother had gotten too weak to travel, and Yanira decided that she would do nothing there and would rather earn more money. However, another World War started. The country her family had traveled to endured hard fighting, and communication cut off. Her mother, already sick and weak, passed in the night from worry and stress whilst avidly watching the news. Yanira was now alone, something she had never once experienced in her life. A golden retriever wandered into her home once, and the two quickly bonded through lonliness. She named him Ace. She and her new but loyal companion abandoned her apartment once food ran out and hostile strangers came in for supplies, eventually running into a group of youngsters. She quickly joined, and became a scavenger.

crushed on by:;
Open
crush:;
Tbd
partner:;
None
children:;
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

other:;
I got the font I used her name in off of Font Memes.


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name:;
Eliza Ranir [ pronounced uh-lie-zuh ruh-near ]
nickname:;
Elle // Liza [ like the letter L // lie-zuh ]
birth date:;
April 25 [ zodiac - taurus ]
age:;
Nine
gender:;
Female
appearance:;
Eliza has long, platinum blonde hair that, though a shade darker and blonder than her brother's, is unusually pale. Her hair is split down the middle, one side always held up by a cyan flower clip as turquoise as her eyes. Her face is round, still chubby with youth. Her skin is fair and creamy, and she sports no tattoos nor piercings besides the duo in her ears. She tends to have a shy but mildly happy expression on her face, as it hasn't sunk in quite yet that the world went downhill. Her clothing often consists of pieces that, though not extremely flashy, are obviously of higher quality. Her build is slightly chubby and fit for her age, seeing as she's only nine. She is 4'4 and has a slight British accent.

role:;
Child
desired role:;
Nurturer
pets:;
A kitten named Dandy [ younger sibling of Castiel's cat ]

personality:;
Eliza has a soft and shy personality. She often hides behind her older brother when being introduced. A blush often warms her face when she's the center of attention, something she's used to but doesn't necessarily like among strangers. She doesn't usually speak her mind among strangers, but opens up when she's around her brother. Since she's aware that mother and father are no longer with them, she's grown anxious and clings to the only family she has left. She hates being alone, and follows around anyone she trusts. She laughs easily, and has a surprising amount of patience. Though she was raised rich, she doesn't act spoiled and instead becomes submissive to others. She follows orders easily, especially those given by people she cares about. While she does get hurt easily, she forgives quickly and acts like nothing happened.
history:;
Eliza was born as the second child of two business owners who controlled a large and popular business. She was pampered by her parents, the couple excited to have another young child. She didn't bond well with her brother, considering that they only interacted when ordered or at dinner. She was taught to be proper and polite, though she rebelled against it. She enjoyed running and climbing, just being carefree and adventurous. Then the start of the World War was declared, and her parents were immediately targeted as they held much power in the world of business. Her father was easily assassinated while meeting with a fellow business owner, leaving his wife and children to fend for themselves. Servants left, and they abandoned the mansion when it became clear that a large house would only attract undesired attention. However, when they attempted to hide in a bomb shelter that was hidden underground, her mother grew terribly ill and died. Eliza's older brother promised to protect her, and they began to bond over tragedy. She would remain in the shelter while he went out and scavenged, finding food for them and any other luxuries possible. On one of his fateful missions, he bumped into members of a group that banded together, and decided that they would join.

crushed on by:;
Open
crush:;
Tbd
partner:;
Too young
children:;
Too young
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

other:;
I got the font I used her name in off of Font Memes.


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name:;
Castiel Ranir [ pronounced cah-steal ruh-near ]
nickname:;
Make one at your own risk
birth date:;
September 18 [ zodiac - virgo ]
age:;
Eighteen
gender:;
Male
appearance:;
Castiel has shockingly pale blonde hair that easily passes as white, no matter how close up the locks are inspected. His hair is shorter at the sides, and grows away from his face on top. His brows are dark brown over icy blue eyes with sapphire blue chips and hints. His skin is as fair as snow, with no freckles. The boy has no tattoos nor piercings anywhere on his body. Having an easy childhood, he has grown to be lean and wiry, skilled in sneaking around and moving silently. He is 5'8 and has a British accent.

role:;
Scavenger
desired role:;
None
pets:;
A young cat named Creek [ older sibling of Eliza's kitten ]

personality:;
Castiel tends to act cold and distant with other people, no matter how close they are. Real smiles are rare, and his expression is often schooled into a blank and emotionless mask. He's extremely skilled at acting, masking genuine emotions and replacing them with convincing others. Lying comes easily, though he doesn't lie about every thing. He has a short temper, though he's fully capable of reigning it in and appearing carefree, relaxed, and even bored. In conversations, he tends to be sarcastic in a clipped, short way. He's not very empathetic and is difficult to effect emotionally. He keeps up with his studies and acts responsibly and politely around adults, but he doesn't easily bond with teenagers his age. One of the few things he genuinely loves from his past is his younger sister, Eliza. He feels extremely loyal to those he loves, and feels indebted by his parents' memories to protect her at whatever cost. He works hard and without complaint. He also tends to call females 'love' even if he doesn't feel any affection towards them
history:;
Castiel grew up as the oldest child of two business owners who controlled a large and popular business. He was spoiled relentlessly during his childhood, pampered and always cared for. He was given less and less attention when his younger sister was born, and though he felt envious when he was younger, he soon realized that he didn't particularly care anymore. They frequently had important guests over for dinner, however, and the boy was always taught to act to please the guests. He was a natural actor, and easily masked any emotion he felt. Sooner or later, he began to feel less and less genuine feelings until joy and sadness became rare. He focused on schooling and such, becoming polite and quiet. Then the start of the World War was declared, and his parents were immediately targeted as they held much power in the world of business. His father was easily assassinated while meeting with a fellow business owner, leaving his wife and children to fend for themselves. Servants left, and they abandoned the mansion when it became clear that a large house would only attract undesired attention. However, when they attempted to hide in a bomb shelter that was hidden underground, his mother grew terribly ill and died. Castiel vowed to protect his sister, one of the few things he loved from the past, and decided to do anything to protect his remaining family. While scavenging on a trip for food, he met some scavengers from a group of youngsters that had banded together, and chose that joining would be best.
crushed on by:;
Open
crush
Tbd [ Unlikely, but PM ]
partner:;
None
children
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

other:;
I got the font I used his name in off of Font Memes.

[memichoo]

name:;
Celine Derwin
nickname:;
Tbd [ feel free to make one ]
age:;
Sixteen
gender:;
Female
appearance:;
Celine has long, flowing hair that reaches to her midback that is an rich brown with ashy undertones. A few natural curls around her face often escape and irritates her constantly. Her dark brows arch over metallic gray eyes, lined with ebony lashes. She has a smattering of freckles over the bridge of her nose and cheekbones. She has no piercings nor tattoos. While she doesn't have high strength, she excels in speed and stealth, making her body lean and wiry.
role:;
Student

personality:;
Celine is generally quiet and observant, never starting conversations and usually horrible at continuing existing ones. She has a bit of social anxiety, hating to do things first and being the center of attention. She has low confidence, though she tries to act like she believes in herself. She's constantly worried around strangers that they're judging. However, she acts completely different around close companions. She enjoys laughing and can be pretty competitive, though she easily lets any bitterness away. She remembers how people treat her, though she forgives easily as she highly values her friends. Her temper is surprisingly deceiving. When she gets angry, she cracks like a whip and has a hard time cooling off. Drawing is the easiest remedy she's found for this, though she tries to reign it in and often achieves this.
history:;
Celine grew up in a family with too many children and too small of a house. She had five siblings, though she ended up close to none. Her parents, while exhausted from overworking and taking care of the younger children, always remained optimistic and loved all of their offspring uncondionally. However, even though she had many chances for bonding, it just never happened and she became the outsider. To combat this, she frequently listened to music and drew relentlessly, even escaping from the ratty apartment to a nearby creek. This obviously concerned her parents, and they simply sent her off to the manor to teach her confidence and social skills.

crushed on by:;
Open
crush:;
Tbd [ PM ]
partner:;
None
children:;
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual


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name:;
Castiel Ranir
nickname:;
Make one at your own risk
age:;
Eighteen
gender:;
Male
appearance:;
Castiel has shockingly pale blonde hair that easily passes as white, no matter how close up the locks are inspected. His hair is shorter at the sides, and grows away from his face on top. His brows are dark brown over icy blue eyes with sapphire blue chips and hints. His skin is as fair as snow, with no freckles. The boy has no tattoos nor piercings anywhere on his body. Having an easy childhood, he has grown to be lean and wiry, skilled in sneaking around and moving silently. He has a British accent.
role:;
Student

personality:;
Castiel rarely ever feels any genuine feeling. He feels joyful only in memories, and seems extremely patient and even-tempered. However, he easily covers up his void of emotion and seems to feel things just like every other human. He often takes up the facade that he's patient and caring towards others. He appears to be a book lover who still enjoys going outside with friends and even doing activities that are deemed risky and adventurous. He tries to keep on everyone's good side, recognizing the power of allies, and ends up apologizing easily. While he does inwardly hold grudges and never forgets what a person has done to him, he pretends to forgive and forget. He does indeed feel pain, annoyance, boredom, anger, but rarely sadness or joy.
history:;
Castiel led a rich and easy life before being sent to the manor. His parents owned a large and popular business, allowing them to buy a mansion and spoil their only child endlessly. He was trained to be proper and polite, easily feigning emotions to please their important guests. However, this evidently took a horrible turn as the boy felt less and less real emotion as time passed. Though he occasionally experienced flickers, he never felt one emotion overwhelmingly. He became skilled at masking his cold and emotionless face, instead faking emotions that looked eerily genuine. Growing tired of constantly trying to please his parents with feelings, he let it slip that he felt numb to human emotions. Horrified and desperate to regain their precious and only child, they sent him to the manor to be fixed.

crushed on by:;
Open
crush
Tbd [ Unlikely, but PM ]
partner:;
None
children
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

[memichoo]

name:;
Eliza Derwin
nickname:;
Elle // Liza
birth date:;
April 25
age:;
Sixteen
gender:;
Female
appearance:;
Celine has long, flowing hair that reaches to her midback that is a dark bronze-brown hue. A few natural curls around her face often escape and irritates her constantly. Her dark brows arch over metallic gray eyes, lined with ebony lashes. She has a smattering of freckles over the bridge of her nose and cheekbones. She has no piercings nor tattoos. While she doesn't have high strength, she excels in speed and stealth, making her body lean and wiry. Slight New York accent.

role:;
Student
best class:;
Transmutation
worst class:;
Divination

personality:;
Eliza is quite confident, finding that she doesn't much care about how she's viewed. She laughs easily, and occasionally tells bad jokes only to let the victims and herself laugh at the foolishness. She enjoys drawing, and always brings a satchel that carries a sketchbook and several drawing tools, such as pencils and erasers. A camera also dwells in the bag, and the many photos in the gallery of her phone attest to her habit of taking pictures. Music is another one of her favorites, and she often has music playing in one ear while she uses the other to listen to companions and her surroundings. Singing is a fun activity to her, though she has a bit of trouble with instruments. She holds longe grudges, but finds it difficult to remain angry with close ones.
history:;
Eliza grew up in the classical city of New York. She was the oldest child of five, and her parents were stressed every day. They lived in a small, ratty apartment. It was a miracle the meager building survived the rowdy natures of the children. Though she had many siblings and countless opportunities to bond, she never really felt close to any of them, and encircled herself with art and music. As soon as she could, she landed herself a job at a café to help her parents support the family. She rarely had any time to relax, as she worked six days a week, nine hours a day, and had some young children to babysit at home. However, she remained enthusiastic and optimistic, always believing that they could somehow get out of their financial mess. She was busy making an espresso for a customer when she seemed to black out, waking up with nothing but her clothing, satchel, a few bits of information, and a map

crushed on by:;
Open
crush:;
Tbd [ PM ]
partner:;
None
children:;
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

other:;
I got the font I used her name in off of Font Memes.


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name:;
Castiel Ranir
nickname:;
Make one at your own risk
birth date:;
September 18
age:;
Eighteen
gender:;
Male
appearance:;
Castiel has shockingly pale blonde hair that easily passes as white, no matter how close up the locks are inspected. His hair is shorter at the sides, and grows away from his face on top. His brows are dark brown over icy blue eyes with sapphire blue chips and hints. His skin is as fair as snow, with no freckles. The boy has no tattoos nor piercings anywhere on his body. Having an easy childhood, he has grown to be lean and wiry, skilled in sneaking around and moving silently. He has a British accent.

role:;
Student
best class:;
Illusion
worst class:;
Elemental

personality:;
Castiel tends to act cold and distant with other people, no matter how close they are. Real smiles are rare, and his expression is often schooled into a blank and emotionless mask. He's extremely skilled at acting, masking genuine emotions and replacing them with convincing others. Lying comes easily, though he doesn't lie about every thing. He has a short temper, though he's fully capable of reigning it in and appearing carefree, relaxed, and even bored. In conversations, he tends to be sarcastic in a clipped, short way. He's not very empathetic and is difficult to effect emotionally. He keeps up with his studies and acts responsibly and politely around adults, but he doesn't easily bond with teenagers his age
history:;
Castiel grew up as the only child of two business owners who controlled a large and popular business. He was spoiled relentlessly during his childhood, pampered and always cared for. They frequently had important guests over for dinner, however, and the boy was always taught to act to please the guests. He was a natural actor, and easily masked any emotion he felt. Sooner or later, he began to feel less and less genuine feelings until joy and sadness became rare. He focused on schooling and such, becoming polite and quiet. He was studying in his room one day when he seemingly blacked out and woke up with very little information and a map.
crushed on by:;
Open
crush
Tbd [ Unlikely, but PM ]
partner:;
None
children
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

other:;
I got the font I used his name in off of Font Memes.

[memichoo]

name:;
Elspeth Garrison
nickname:;
Elle // Carrots // Letter
age:;
Eighteen [September 30 // Libra ]
gender:;
Cisfemale

nationality:;
American
accent:;
Slight New Yorker accent

species:;
Human
rank:;
[ will be ] Kidnapped

appearance:;
Elspeth's most noticeable feature is her fiery red hair. The natural redhead has thick, dark brown brows arching over chocolate eyes. She has light golden skin with a smattering of freckles over her nose and cheekbones.
[ future wolf form ]
build:;
She has a slim frame that's slender rather than athletic, not very fast nor strong, but average. Height- 5'5 // Weight- 122 lbs.
clothing:;
Her clothing usually consists of plain outfits, such as a baggy but comfortable blue shirt, a long-sleeved undershirt, faded jeans, and worn boots.


personality:;
Elspeth has a rather confident yet curious attitude. She knows when to be quiet and respectful, but doesn't let others beat her down. She may feel doubt or shame about herself for a split second, but it usually doesn't have a lasting effect. While she grew up in the concrete jungles of the cities, she grew affectionate towards nature when introduced to her grandmother's floral house. She took to visiting little woodsy areas and surrounding herself with music- she surprisingly favors oldies- whilst writing or drawing. She finds vintage facts and items fascinating, as well as fantasy and sci-fi. A popular sterotype ringing true in this case, this ginger has a fiery temper that results in the cold shoulder rather often. While she may hold a slight grudge for a long while, she'll forgive whoever offended her and all will be right with the world once more.


romantic interests:;
Tbd [ PM ]
lover:;
None
offspring:;
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

other:;
Her image does not belong to me, full credit to the original owner. I got the font off FontMeme.



-Anonymous



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name:;
Dalton Ranir
nickname:;
Tbd [ feel free to make one ]
age:;
Twenty-one [January 16 // Aquarius ]
gender:;
Cismale

nationality:;
British // American
accent:;
Slight British accent

species:;
Lycan
rank:;
Scout

appearance:;
Human-
In his human form, Dalton has neat, sleek brown hair that curls away from his face for the most part. A bit curls over his face, to which he constantly pushes aside. His eyes are a mixture of navy and ice blue. His skin is pale, with freckles only visible up close.
Wolf-
In his wolf form, Dalton has varying shades of dark brown fur. It darkens to an oak brown near his haunches, shoulders, facial area, lower legs, ears, and the end of his tail. His underbelly is a lighter beige, the only pale spot on him. His fur has undertones of amber and tan. The entirety of his nose is pitch black. His eyes are a stark contrast to his pelt, the same cobalt shades as his human form's. There's a single long, slim scar arching from his left shoulder to his hip, claw marks going horizontally along his right foreleg, as well as several other, smaller ones dusting his muzzle.
build:;
He has a lean build, excelling in speed and stealth rather than strength alone. Height- 5'10 // Weight- 131 lbs.
clothing:;
His clothing usually consists of plain t-shirts, dark jeans, sneakers, a leather watch, and a chain necklace with a moon charm.

personality:;
Dalton is, more often than not, seen as shy and rather awkward. Usually, observing simply feels easier to him than attempting to dissect the mysteries of human interactions. He prefers to watch and rarely starts a conversation with no urging. While having a companion isn't dreaded by him, he's completely content with solitude. He's usually polite to those who present themselves nicely, and though he may be intimidated or even annoyed, he can easily play off his emotions. His face is like a mask that can be switched out within a second. He's mastered covering his feelings, finding these disguises as a costume to better protect himself and his pack. Lying is just as second-nature, with covered hesitation and fake expressions to back it up. Of course, as he becomes so used to hiding behind these masks, he lacks some socal skills and comes off as awkward. Dalton has a large load of patience, and when he runs out of it, he ends up simply giving his offenders the cold shoulder. However, he's usually willing to let them back in. It just may take a while to warm back up.

romantic interests:;
Luna Royale
[ PM ]
partner:;
None
children
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

other:;
His images do not belong to me, full credit to the original owners. I got the font off FontMeme.



-Anonymous

[memichoo]

WIP

[memichoo]

name:;
Arabelle Verlien
nickname:;
Ara // Bell
age:;
17
gender:;
Cisfemale

nationality:;
American // Dutch
accent:;
Slight British accent

species:;
Black panther hybrid
powers:;
Persuasive talk // Can fade into shadows, though it drains her energy quickly

appearance:;
Arabelle has long, silky black hair that has mild waves. Her skin is pale and smooth, with no freckles or modifications. Her eerily feline-like gray eyes are set under thick yet neat brows. Her canine teeth are elongated and sharper than usual, as well as her nails. A panther tail peeps out from her tail bone, a foot long.
build:;
She has a slim frame that's slender rather than athletic, not very strong, but agile. Height- 5'5 // Weight- 121 lbs.
clothing:;
Ara usually wears fashionable clothes with a vintage vibe, such as a white blouse, a brown belt, a pale pink skirt, and black slippers. She usually has her hair down, with occasional accessories such as a black head band. A necklace with a cat pendant adorns her neck as well as a metal bracelet.


personality:;
Arabelle has a quiet attitude, though it's not at all shy. She feels confident and comfortable with herself, but simply enjoys watching. Drama is mildly entertaining to her, as long as she's not involved. She usually doesn't outright start conversations with strangers, but will gladly continue one if approached. She could be described as flirty, but it usually doesn't mean much and she does it just for kicks. Ara can occasionally be sarcastic, and people don't usually frighten her. However, she knows how to pick her fights and will show submission to save herself. She's a good actor, using expressions like masks, and lying comes without hesitation when she feels like it. When wanted, she can be extremely persuasive, and very few without practice can resist, though she never uses her power for big things, mostly just small tasks like ordering pizza.


romantic interests:;
Tbd [ PM ]
lover:;
None
offspring:;
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

other:;
Her image does not belong to me, full credit to the original owner. I got the font off FontMeme.



-Anonymous



₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪







name:;
Ogden Parker
nickname:;
Kit
age:;
20
gender:;
Cismale

nationality:;
American
accent:;
N/A

species:;
Lion shifter hybrid
powers:;
Can shift into a lion at will // enhanced senses and physical abilities when in human form

appearance:;
Ogden has thick, sandy blonde hair that always seems wind blown, no matter how much time he spends styling or gelling it down. His eyes are golden and bold as a lion's under dark brown brows. His skin is lightly tanned with faint freckles dusting his face. His canine teeth are longer and sharper than a normal human's. A tail extends from his spine, a dark brown tuft on the end, and his nails are sharper than usual.
build:;
Kit has a muscular yet lean build, not exactly agile but fast enough. Height- 6'8 // Weight- 136 lbs.
clothing:;
He usually wears casual clothing, such as loose t-shirts, faded jeans, worn sneakers, and a rope bracelet that appears to be made of savanna grasses.


personality:;
Kit has a friendly, outgoing personality that makes him seem very friendly. He enjoys making jokes, even if they're horrible, and feels pleased whenever a person laughs, even if they're laughing at him. He's usually easy-going and hates arguing. He has a leader-like aura, most likely a vibe from his lion side, but he almost never forces his dominance upon another. In fact, he fears seeming too demanding and makes sure that others don't feel oppressed. Extremely loyal, Ogden will go to great lengths to protect his allies. Even after arguing, he'll often still feel close towards the other person. When he feels betrayed, it takes a long time for his grudge to subside, and even then, it'll never be like it first was.


romantic interests:;
Tbd [ PM ]
lover:;
None
offspring:;
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

other:;
His image does not belong to me, full credit to the original owner. I got the font off FontMeme.



-Anonymous

[memichoo]

name:;
Arabelle Verlien
nickname:;
Ara // Bell
age:;
17
gender:;
Cisfemale

nationality:;
American // Dutch
accent:;
Slight British accent

species:;
Light-bender
powers:;
Can bend light, making things invisible or adjusting how they appear, including making illusions.

appearance:;
Arabelle has long, silky black hair that has mild waves. Her skin is pale and smooth, with no freckles or modifications. Her piercing gray eyes are set under thick yet neat brows.
build:;
She has a slim frame that's slender rather than athletic, not very strong, but agile. Height- 5'5 // Weight- 121 lbs.
clothing:;
Ara usually wears fashionable clothes with a vintage vibe, such as a white blouse, a brown belt, a pale pink skirt, and black slippers. She usually has her hair down, with occasional accessories such as a black head band. A necklace with a sun charm adorns her neck as well as a metal bracelet around her right wrist.


personality:;
Ara has a quieter attitude, though it's not at all shy. She feels confident about herself, though she always has the ability to glow herself up and any others who want it. She doesn't have any grudge about dresses or fashion, though she isn't exactly a girly girl. She wears no make up, surprisingly; she simply uses light to enhance her features. She could be described as flirty, but she almost never means it and does it just for laughs. She feels loyal and even dependant upon those who she feels close to, longing to have a lasting relationship with someone she trusts. That doesn't come easily, as she takes a while to open up and trust others. Belle is an extremely good actor, using expressions like masks, and she has a sharp memory. This probably came from her love of theatre in her younger years. She's learned to lie easily, though she usually doesn't.


romantic interests:;
Tbd [ PM ]
lover:;
None
offspring:;
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

other:;
Her image does not belong to me, full credit to the original owner. I got the font off FontMeme.



-Anonymous



₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪







name:;
Ogden Parker
nickname:;
Kit
age:;
20
gender:;
Cismale

nationality:;
American
accent:;
Occasional New Yorker accent

species:;
Lion shifter hybrid
powers:;
Can shift into a lion at will // enhanced senses and physical abilities when in human form

appearance:;
Ogden has thick, sandy blonde hair that always seems wind blown, no matter how much time he spends styling or gelling it down. His eyes are golden and bold as a lion's under dark brown brows. His skin is lightly tanned with faint freckles dusting his face.
build:;
Kit has a muscular yet lean build, not exactly agile but fast enough. Height- 6'8 // Weight- 136 lbs.
clothing:;
He usually wears casual clothing, such as loose t-shirts, faded jeans, worn sneakers, and a rope bracelet that appears to be made of savanna grasses.


personality:;
Kit has a friendly, outgoing personality that makes him seem very friendly. He enjoys making jokes, even if they're horrible, and feels pleased whenever a person laughs, even if they're laughing at him. He's a little dorky in a cute way around others who intrigue him, and he'll chase after a friendship, regardless of how cold the other person may be. He's usually easy-going and hates arguing, usually feeling very patient around others. He has a leader-like aura, most likely a vibe from his lion side, but he almost never forces his dominance upon another. In fact, he fears seeming too demanding and makes sure that others don't feel oppressed. Extremely loyal, Ogden will go to great lengths to protect his allies. Even after arguing, he'll often still feel close towards the other person. When he feels betrayed, it takes a long time for his grudge to subside, and even then, it'll never be like it first was.


romantic interests:;
Tbd [ PM ]
lover:;
None
offspring:;
None
sexuality:;
Heterosexual

other:;
His image does not belong to me, full credit to the original owner. I got the font off FontMeme.



-Anonymous

[memichoo]