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by TheWolfsgirl90 » Sun Dec 29, 2013 8:41 am
Winners
Pup 1:
Shattered Beazt 90%
B L A Z E 80 %
Pup 2:
○~Discover~○ 90%
Agent Zero 75%
All not mentioned people dropped out or don´t have complete form in mentioned time to finish or had less then 40 %.
This is currently CLOSED
Deadline
10th, February 2014
ParentsMother:
Ariana, owned by happy-stabby
Father:
Galen, owned by ~Galen
RulesYou may ask any question you can think at and its not clear stated here. I may make a FAQ section special for you.
You may NOT apply if you already own another Warrior of Isket.
You may add anything to the form if you cosider it may help you win.
You may NOT copy anything at all from someone else's form.
You may order art from someone else.
You may NOT start posting forms until this is open.
You may re-use things from your older forms, if you applied for a WoI before, but didnt win.
JUST TRY FOR ONE IF YOU HAVE TIME AND WANT TO WORK WITH IT!
NEW Form Rules.
-If YOU adopt a WoI and don´t be active for a long time it will be given back to TWG90 to give it another home! {in effect since 8/12/2013}
-Limit of Story/History was 300 - 400 words
-Do not choose an mate bevor you win it!(Khem and Pup 2 was an special)
-Just fill out the Forms!!!No extras!!! Don´t make an topic/thread or an big Profil as long as you don´t own or you will be disqualificated.
-please do not use pictures that don´t be connected with Woi,means free pictures from google or other searching machines
-If you own an WoI you can´t apply in an special for an second WoI,til you was active with your WoI for 5 Month!Extra Informations.happy-stabby, ~Galen (if both want) and me
How to apply.As soon as the litter is ready and open, you may copy the form listed below and post it. Its an easy form, but if you are unsecure about anything at all, ask here or pm me. Ill be sure to answer you in a way or another.
Art can be done by you, traditionally or digitally. It can be ordered from another artist. But, please, no color ins of this WoI.
In the section named ''Armour Design'' you must post a rough sketch or a complete drawing of the WoI's future armour.Don´t copy other woi armor please use your own ideas!
Please check the Armor guide on WoI page
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[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Pup number:[/b]
[b]Pup's name:[/b]
[b]Personality:(short 5 words)[/b]
[b]short Story/Histoy:[/b]
[b]Armour Design:[/b]
[b]Artwork:[/b]
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by koegami » Sun Dec 29, 2013 9:05 am

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Username:
➤ Hey, My username is Agent Zero. Most Know me as AZ or Zero. Please, Call me that if you wish to do so. i do not mind.
Pup number:
➤ the number i have chosen to try out for is the handsome and truly adorable pup number two. his design had awe'd me and captured my heart the moment i had set eyes on him. his heterochroima eyes are one of a kind. and that just made my heart melt.
Pup's name:
➤ i would name this pup Othello. There is just something about him.... that makes me want to call him Othello. maybe because he looks different from his sister. His eyes, they different. It's not bad being different. Maybe it's just apart of who he is. It's what makes him special. And special, is being unique, And being unique, in your own way, is what make you who you..... well.... you. who would want to live in a world where everyone looked like you, acted like you, talked like you, even laughed like you. it would get pretty boring. So having Two different colored eyes has it's differences. But that's what makes him, him. Makes him Othello.
Personality:
❍ -- Loyal
❍ -- Adventurous
❍ -- Quiet
❍ -- Alert
❍ -- Skeptical
short Story/Histoy:
➤ use this to re-check my word count. it should be 400, and not a word more.
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I opened my eyes, and glanced around at the world around me. The morning sky had looked to be like some artist had swept orange across it, as the sun seemed to be waking, and coming above the horizon. i yawned and stretched sitting up and looking around. My family was still asleep and as a result i still had time to roam about before i was to be called back by either mother or father. Standing up, i walked out of our den and sat outside getting a better look at the sky. It was beautiful and i realized that i was up extremely early. the stars were still out, some splattered across the northern part of the sky.
the sunlight hitting the clouds was like that arts was trying to prove a point. the orange-red color of the sun spreading across this vast landscape and walking me. it was truly beautiful. the clouds were puffy and not yet white. the sky was still a blackish-blue, with little white dots shimmering and glimmering in side it. as if trapped and held there by their will. my eyes scanned around taking everything in, never missing a beat. i remembered the morning that i had found that i was different. some WOI's were teasing that my eyes were weird and that i looked funny. i asked my parents about it and found that my eyes were two different colors.
standing i shuddered remembering what i had said to them. i had snapped at them telling them that i was hated and nobody liked me. That even they should hate me because i'm different. i was sure that i had made Galen mad, but i didn't pay attention. i just didn't want to. I had looked at my sister watching her watch me, sure my eyes were different but i realized that my sister's eyes were different too. i felt a slight pang of regret then. i hadn't meant to yell at them. I had been bullied and picked on, only to see my sister going through the same fate. and i took it like an un-noble pup.
Shaking my fur out, i watched as the rest of my family roused and i padded over to my sister, licking her muzzle and turning to my father. i was proud to be me. Me, Othello, the one who is glad to be different.
Armour Design:
➤ Here's my armour everything was done by me. Concept, lines, ect:
❍ ;; you may find it here.
❍ ;; the armour coloration:
- the spinal and leg armour, are white.
- the the brownish color, is Leather, on on his belly and legs, it is re-enforced with a stronger material.
- the brick-red color is bands of ribbon. it can be detached from the armour. on the opposite side of his armour, the ribbon runs down his shoulder and across his side, connecting back at the tip of the spinal plate and this wrapping around his tail.
- the sliver-ish coloration is his metal armour.
- the black is his crest. Which looks like a wing.
- the jewels are interchanging. if on this side their purple, their blue on the other, if on this side it's blue then the other side is purple. the only exception is the chest plate jewel. which is both colors. this half purple, the other blue.
- the black circles connecting the ribbon and going along his spinal armour on his tail is a mixture between wire and chain mesh.
art work ;;
Extra ;;
➤ my extra is why i have chosen the song pandora by Code Black. i had hopes for this song and it soon came to be Othello's theme song. Even if it's not a sweet melody. the lyrics so that you can follow along are here. i chose this song because: listening to the words made me think about the Woi's lifestyle. the lyrics "Imagine yourself on a distant planet, Engulfed in colour and beauty. A civilization thriving and living as one, A habitat so alive it illuminates with wild unimaginable colours, A landscape so vast yet so interconnected to all aspects of life" had me thinking about the who landscape of the Woi's world. The Woi pack thriving and living as one family. Their habitat or place, is so alive that it gives me a good view of their home. all the colors, wild and unimaginable. Their landscape is truly vast and yet so interconnected, with all aspects of life, big or small. it kind of gives me a look at their home. it describes it basically. and i think their home is beautiful. Even if they are constantly at war with the Kronadors. Their land as a whole is beautiful and vast. if you listen to it, you might get what i mean.
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by Inupait » Sun Dec 29, 2013 10:01 am
We consume our tomorrows fretting about our yesterdaysGeneral Information wrote:Username:InupaitNumber:#2Name: GavinName Meaning:"Hawk of the Battle" originated in Medieval timesGender: MalePersonality: ~Frigid
~Virulent
~Independent
~Proud
~Feisty
Parents:~Mother:
Ariana, owned by happy-stabby
~Father:
Galen, owned by ~Galen
Designed By:TheWolfsgirl90
Armour wrote:Armour Design:[img]Armour%20Sketch%20here[/img]
Armour Description:~Hamlet:Protect skull;
~Back Plate:Cover the spine from tail tip to head;
~Shoulder Plates:Protect shoulders as well as collar bone and neck;
~Chest Plate:To protect the Vitals in the chest;
~Side Plates:To protect the sides of the body from being crushed and gashed, connected to the back plate;
~Leg Guards:To protect the fragile bones in legs;
Short Story:
Gavin sat apart from his sister, having grown bored of the games and wrestling for the moment. he stared at his huge paws, that seemed too big to be part of his body. he watched a beetle crawl over his paw in the gloomy light of the den and growled at it for not fearing him, then swatted it with his clumsy paws. He just wanted to go explore, see the world, but his parents had told him it was still too dangerous to be out on his own. He heard a sound from above, it was a strange sound,like a wolf choking on a sharp bone. it grew closer and as it did his rough began to stand on end. he scrambled to the mouth of the den an peered out. across the clearing that had been there play area for the last several months was a Kronador. its head swung back and forth as its nose swept over the clearing. its racket filled his ears and sent a wave of fear through his entire body, he watched it grow closer and closer. Then it lifted its long head and stared right at Gavin its dark eyes held a sort of absent intelligence.it was going to find the den, it would dig up him and his sister and kill them. Gavin shivered at the thought of its teeth taring into his sister and felt a sudden urge to protect Her.
it bared its teeth at him threateningly and Gavin flinched. Gavin stared back, trying to hide his fear. the beast bristles, the hair on its neck standing on end like the needles of a pine tree and it walked stiff legged towards him. Gavin knew that retreating into the den would not save him, his parents were still out so he had to do something. He leapt from the den and raced off in the opposite direction of the Kronador. its frantic excited sounds sent spears of fear ripping through Gavin's heart, it was a lot faster then he had expected and he could hear its pounding feet only a few paces behind him. But Gavin knew this forest from the many secret expeditions he had made while his parents were absent. Up ahead of him was a steep rocky outcrop, his paws didn't faultier as he raced towards it, it seemed futile, he was running straight for a rock wall. but Gavin ducked at the last second and disappeared into a narrow crack that banked upwards and onto the top of the draw. the Kronador made another one of its strange noises as it tried to grab at him but failed,it couldn't fit.
Gvain grinned at his cleverness and watched for a second, but it was only a matter of time before it found the second way up onto the draw. he took off once more through the thin spacing of spruce and poplar trees. the bubbling of the small creek reassured him he hadn't gotten lost yet. he knew he needed to throw it off his trail and soon, he could hide his sent in the creek. He could see it ahead of him now,a lazy little creek cut through the trees,its clear waters bubbled and splashed joyfully and when his feet hit the water he was surprised at how cold it was. he slipped and fell water soaked his dark coat and chilled his skin but he couldn't stop.the crashing of the trees indicating the Kronador was getting closer again and his pace was slower because of the poor footing in the running water.
Gavin was shivering when he finally pulled himself out of the creek bed. his energy was drained by the cold and he found that his legs were numb and clumsy. he shook himself and look over his shoulder, the sounds had fallen silent now and he knew it must had lost his trail. He gave himself a few moments to catch his breath, letting the sun warm his damp coat. He got to his paws and began to wander back towards the den. He was exhausted and moved carelessly through the undergrowth. thats when some thing hit him,he was thrown onto his side and the breath knocked from his longs. A shadow fell over him and above him loomed a sharp faced Kronador, its horns were narrow and pointed. its black sides was shiny and sleek. It looked nothing like the graceless one from before and it began to attack him. its teeth grazed the top of his nose and he yelped. then began to fight back. his puppy teeth did little to fend off the huge monster. It seemed to just be playing with him, at the moment, entertaining its malicious nature by tormenting him. he began to cry for help, terrified that this was his last few moments of life.
He was about to give into the brutal Kronador will when the Kronador suddenly stopped and lifted its angular head. their was a smell on the wind that seemed to concern it dearly. the Kronador glanced down at Gavin, its small dark eyes showed clear its frustration and it stepped off of him and bound away into the trees. Gavin picked himself spout of the dirt, his small body was bruised and a little bloody but it was nothing serious. He shoot the dirt on his coat that had turned to mud in the struggle and began to make his way back to the den. when he found it he was relieved to see it was not dug up. he practically stumbled his way into it to see the faces of his brother and sister. even though they begged him to tell them what happened he was to tired to speak and curled up into a tiny ball and slept.
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