[rem sleep]

Potential res. e v e

[Remini]

usєrnαmє:
stєvє rσgєrs.
hello there, i've been hovering around for quite a while waiting for a woi i really connect with, and i finally found him!

wσí nαmє:
αlucαrd.
it's derived from dracula, and holds the same meaning. it immediately came to mind when i first saw this boy, and i think it fits his looks while giving a nice contrast from his personality.

pєrsσnαlítч: swєєt, sαrcαstíc, cαutíσus, tαlkαtívє, cσnfídєnt.
swєєt;; σftєn pєrcєívєd αs hєlpful σr kínd. wσuldn't cαll hímsєlf swєєt, hє just líkєs tσ dσ whαts ríght.
sαrcαstíc;; єαsílч σnє tσ shσσt α sαrcαstíc rєmαrk αt α síllч quєstíσn σr rσll hís єчєs, hє'd вє dєlíghtєd tσ вє cαllєd thís tєrm.
cαutíσus;; hє's mαdє σnє tσσ mαnч pσtєntíαllч dєαdlч místαkєs. hє's vєrч cαutíσus, sσmє wσuld sαч єvєn pαrαnσíd αвσut trчíng tσ вє αs sαfє αs pσssíвlє wíth thє lєαst αmσunt σf cαsuαltíєs.
tαlkαtívє;; hє's α tαlkєr αlríght. hє σccαsíσnαllч єvєn mumвlєs tσ hímsєlf whєn hє thínks nσ σnє ís wαtchíng.
cσnfídєnt;; dєspítє hís ínjurч, hє hαs wσrkєd єхtrєmєlч hαrd tσ gєt tσ whєrє hє ís. hє hαs fαíth ín hímsєlf αnd whαt hє hαs strívєd tσ αchíєvє.

αrmσur dєsígn:
xXx
It's mainly light copper and has silver chains that bind a lot of the pieces together. There is a copper plate with leather underneath it covering his missing leg pulled by the chains, so that it can not be used against him or injured again during battle. There is cloth on his legs so he can move without hindrance that lead to his paws which are covered in copper as well. He does have a side plate. I feel he needs something light since he's a bit off balanced.

αrtwσrk:
xxx

stσrч:
He could hear his heart practically jump out of his chest at the sight of the forest entrance. "You've been training for this forever. This is your dream." Feeling prepared, he perked his ears up to be alert and crept into the forest. Everything seemed to be moving around him, but he couldn't tell if it was just his eyes playing tricks on him or not. Animals, water, the scent of rain. The wind was a bit riled up, but he ignored it. He felt as if he was standing for minutes before it hit him. Yes! The scents of past initiates, exactly what he had been searching for. Smirking proudly, he dashed after the scent as it began to rain.

Running for countless minutes in his sheer joy, his pelt was dripping wet. The wind blew cold air in his direction, blowing the now heavily falling rain into his face. He could finally see the cavern through the wind tossed foliage, and in that moment he let out a howl, although through the rain and wind he couldn't even hear himself. Suddenly, a creature slammed down onto him.

Yelping like a young pup in his sheer pain, he was pinned to the ground. For a moment he blacked out. Opening his eyes, he could see the rain washing a dark red liquid down the grass. Drearily, he saw what had fallen was not a creature, but a tree. It must have been blown down by the screeching winds, but it didn't matter. He was pinned. He couldn't feel one of his front legs, and he was pretty sure he hit his head during the fall. But he was alive. For now, at least. And he needed to get up. He urged his body to move, but got a weak shiver in response. "Listen to me. I am not dying to a tree." He snarled, screaming at his body to move. His legs asked to get up, but one refused to budge. With his vision less blurred, he looked at it. His heart sunk at the sight, but he pushed his legs up to lift the tree. They shook in protest, but he managed to lift it far enough to roll out from underneath the tree. Shaking, wet, and bloody, he scrambled to his feet. "Three." He said softly, before limping to the cave entrance.


2 fαcts αвσut wσí:
thєrє αrє fσur díffєrєnt tαíl αnd єαr cσmвínαtíσns.
єvєrч чσung wσí hαs tσ gσ thrσugh α vєrч díffícult ínítíαtíσn tσ gєt thєír σwn uníquє sєt σf αrmσr.

σnє αdd σn σf чσur chσícє:
How he faces his injury;
The eyes of others are normally drawn to his leg. He doesn't blame them, of course, he would do the same. While some might think he would be useless on the battle field because of it, he's forced himself to train twice as hard so he can stand on the same level as his peers. His fighting skills could match a woi of the same skill evenly, and he can stick to the shadows perfectly fine. He was good at stalking even before he lost his leg. He usually jokes about it, saying things such as 'You let a wolf with three legs beat you?' He does hate explaining how he lost it, but if someone sneers at him he simply asks them if they would be where he was today if they were in the same position. One thing that helped him when he first lost it was a quote, 'Live, die, repeat.' He reasoned that the die part of it could be the death of anyone, or anything. His life before the loss of his leg was now dead, so he needed to stop focusing on that and wishing he had it back and become his aspiration, no matter how hard and painful it was.

[Flowerdust]

Username: Flowerdust
WoI name: Lysander, was an esteemed Spartan naval commander. In Greek it means "liberator".
Personality:(short 5 words)
Armour Design:(include the lost leg)
Artwork:(1 piece)
Story:(how he lost the leg)
2 Facts About WoI:

One add on of your choice:

big wip.

[Remini]

Are we allowed to describe the armor if the picture isn't clear?

[FireOmens]

Are we allowed to describe the armor if the picture isn't clear?

Yes.

[Alchemi]

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Username:

➤ "Greetings all, I am Alchemi"

WOI's Name:

➤ "My Name is Kraven, at least that is my new name. I am from the unknown, but i known nothing or remember nothing of what came before the accident that claimed my leg. But ill get to that a little later...."


Personality:

❍ -- Distant
❍ -- Protective
❍ -- Self-sacrificing
❍ -- Unpredictable
❍ -- Strong Willed

WOI's Story:

➤ "My story is like many, It starts with once upon a time and ends with something close to happily ever after, But but it is not over yet. For days after I woke up I felt like I was living in that place between life and death. I was alone, weak and close to giving up. I will try my best to recall what happened that day. I cannot remember all the details but I remember feeling a warm emotion; Love. I had loved someone. Even now I try to recall her face or even just her name and its like Im looking at a distant silhouette, no features form to bring me recognition.

But when I dream I see myself, I am still young, My teeth are clamped around her paw. Her full weight is dragging me over the edge of the abyss. She is bagging me to let her go but I will not, I cannot! Then I am falling, nothing but emptiness holds me as I do. After that all I can remember is pain, so much pain. in my nightmares I am laying among the rocks, my body is twisted and broken, the hard cold surface feels so real beneath my shattered body that I feel like it is real. I can see Her, unmoving, bloody form near by and I feel so much sorrow.

It was days later that the warriors found me. They were kind to me and brought me back from that dark purgatory and gave me a new life with new memory. but still terrors rock my sleep and shatter my daydreams, the physical wound may have healed but the emotional ones are still raw and sore, if only I could remember her name, maybe I could put my heart at ease.

Armour Design:


Artwork:




Facts About WOIs:

❍ -- They earn their armour through a special ritual that requires them to journey through a dark forest to a cave where they will find different armour sets and choose the one that suits them.
❍ -- WOI are a type of large wolf, bred by the last humans on Isket. They have several variations such as either long or short ears with 3 different types of tails; long, short and curly.


Add On:

I found this poem and thought it described the inner turmoil he feels everyday as he battles with his disability and his missing memories. This Poem is called 'The Unknown' By Pamela Rae! I am not taking any credit for it just to clarify!

Waiting within
the unknown--
an agonizing realm
of tortured existence
that lends itself
to darkened imaginings
and the fear
that lurks within
this harrowing reality
leaves little room
for the shining light
that once was able
to break through --

I squint with determination
and tenacity--
yet the uncertainty
keeps blinding me
filling up all the tiny cracks
that my tenacious squinting
might have found.
This unknown,
unfamiliar realm
refuses to relinquish
its unrelenting grip--
blocking out any light
and making me feel
(and almost believe)
that I truly am
on a sinking ship.

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[Ovacalix]

Potential reserve -rubs chin-

[KenmilltoSky]

He's gorgeous! ;u;

[Novva]

Username: .Nova.
WoI name:
Personality:(short 5 words)
Armour Design:(include the lost leg)
Artwork:(1 piece)
Story:(how he lost the leg)
2 Facts About WoI:
One add on of your choice:

Reserve! <3

[ravemn]

Username:

raven howl

WoI name:

Jasper

Personality:(short 5 words)

Quiet
Calm
Focused
Tolerant
Grumpy

Armour Design:

Click

Artwork:


By myself~

Story:

"You want to know the story on how I lost my leg? Well sit down and listen carefully, for I will not repeat myself. I was just hitting my teenager years about almost a year old when it happened.I was wandering the outskirts of Rayo's pack. I was not in his pack at the time. I was living with my mother and father. Anyways. I was walking by self around the edge of his territory not trying to get caught and get snapped at by anyone on their patrol for being so close. I always liked looking around in that area but that day didn't feel right at all. It felt as if something was watching me. I checked behind my back every so often to see if anything was really following me. Soon enough I got too uncomfortable and a turned to walk in the tree's to get home. A walked with light steps with my tiny ears perked up all the way. Just then I heard the snap of a branch and I looked back and seen a teen kronador heading right after me. I tuned my head and ran with all of my might. Yet, the kronador was faster. Soon he and I where next to each other. Fear throughout my body. I frantically looked for a place to hide. I looked to my left and seen a small little cave that I could fit in. I ran its direction and ran inside. I pressed my body up to the wall as close as a could get it but that wasn't enough. The kronador stuck its fat muzzle into the small cave like structure and bit down onto my leg. Pain hit me like a rock. I let a loud wale and bit at its face. The kronador pulled his head out taking my leg with it.Blood spilled before me. With all of the blood loss I fainted and woke up hours later. I stood up and wiggled my way out of the cave. I limped back to my parents. Back at my den no one was to be found. I waited one or two days for them to get back. They had never been gone so long. I just assumed the kronadors had got them. I soon headed to Rayo's pack to see if I could join. I had I hope you listened carefully, because like I said I'm not going to repeat it.

2 Facts About WoI:

There are four different types of WOI. Normal ears with a normal tail, normal ears with a long tail, long ears with a long tail, and short ears with a curled tail.

Warriors of Isket fight to find peace for the land of Isket, against the Kronadors.

Theme song:

Muse- Uprising