[Tundra]

I'm gonna watch this darling..

[Boaz]

Username: Boaz
WoI name: Alhaji; Quick-minded and versatile; African
Personality:(short 5 words) Bold, Witty, Daring, Smart-Mouthed, and Challenging
Armour Design:(include the lost leg) W.I.P.
Artwork:(1 piece) W.I.P
Story:(how he lost the leg) W.I.P
2 Facts About WoI: 1) Customs are able but only on special events or specials 2)If a WoI has a lot of markings and breeds with another with a lot of markings, then TWG90 will do the pups.
One add on of your choice: W.I.P

[whisky]

Username:Whisky
WoI name: Reilent (Re-eye-lent)
Personality:(short 5 words) Independent -- Stubborn -- Adaptable -- Capable -- Idealistic
Armour Design:(include the lost leg)
Artwork:(1 piece) "Self confidience issues, Reilent sitting on a cliff looking over the mountains crying."
Story:(how he lost the leg) "Poor blood flow to the limb"
2 Facts About WoI: 1. Breedings are chosen every month by TWG. 2. Usually you need 3 novice WoI's to take a Kronador down, 1 experienced WoI can take down a Kronador by itself.
One add on of your choice: "Look at me, I'm going to war, ma!"

[solo.]

Username: sloth.
WoI name:
Personality:(short 5 words) technical - quirky -
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:

Perfect idea eue

[HopelessOutsider]

Username:
TheOakTree

WoI name:
Trois
(TRO-is)

French for three
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Originally he was named for being the first born of three pups, but it fits with his three legs

Personality:
Dark
Mysterious
Wise
Silent
Harsh

Armour Design:

Main design...I will change the shoulder plate if won...I was running out of ideas x3

Artwork:(1 piece)


Story:
Come my friends, I have something to do. You see I'm going to tell you the story of how I know have only three legs.
Listen closely young and old, because this is the first and last time it will be told.

"Is the puppy dumb? Does he want to leave because he is a wimp? Hmmm?" Sounds of mocking scattered threw the teenies(or young in that pack). "I'm not leaving because I can't take it, I heard a long time ago, about these warriors out there, they where armors and battle better than anything we have seen! Can't you remember the golden warrior(he speaks of Winga on her travels)!?" Trois growled. "You mean those myths, brother!?" laughter roared threw the crowd of young ones. With out a word Trois was making his way threw the crowd, to the borders.

Cold silence fallowed, only the 'pitter patter' of his feet could be heard. Each step drew him nearer to his destiny and farther away from his past. All he could hear in his mined was the mocking and scorning of his father and his once called friends. Wind howled as the dark creaped nearer swallowing Isket and Trois in all in sorrow.

Nothing could stop him, dawn had passed three times without food. Trois collapsed in the sea of grass, his energy was all but torn away from him. -"Hey whats that!"-"I think its a kronador...tighten our helmet girls and boys!"-then Trois felt it. Sharp pans rush threw his veins, pain ripped threw his shoulder. He could only gasp, and gritted his teeth. Secents later he was howling and screeching in pain. Gritting his teeth, the last thing he could remember is a flash of gold and glowing feathers of a bird.

Dazed and scared his eyes threw open. Trois scrambled to the light only to fall gritting his teeth rolling into the dirt of the bottom of the cavern. "NO! NO NO! NO! This is not real its not real!" - "Where are you going?" a large WoI had appeared at the entrance of the cavern. His eyes where bright yellow and voice booming from his mouth. "I'm Ryuu. Who might you be?" The black wolf with three legs lied at the feet of the brute speechless. Ryuu pushed him back straight up. "Again, who are you?" "I-I-I..." "Hmmm?" "I am Trois from over the mountains."
(this story will be built and formed more if Trois is won)

2 Facts About WoI:
In training they use a armor made of wood
The Unknown WoI -"Lost WoI"- rarely speak of the life before they came to Rayo's pack

(the add on)
Dreams;
He would do anything, anything, to wipe out Kronadors

Fears;
Falling.

[Raviolli]

His eyes o.o!! Love them!!

[○~Discover~○]

{- Marking^^ This poor baby </3 I wont be trying out but im defiantly interested in seeing how the competition goes! -}

[Mackiot]

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✴Username:

.:The Once-ler:.

✴WoI name:

Pasach

(May change)
Pronounced PAY-sahch (ch as in the Scottish loch)
Meaning broken piece

Belial

his second personality name meaning worthlessness, wickedness

✴Personality:(short 5 words)

before I mention the
five word of his personality,
I would like to state he
has a split personality
disorder
Personality 1
✴Dreamer
✴Curious
Personality 2
✴Sarcastic
✴Irrational
both
✴Loyal

✴Armour Design:(include the lost leg)

Armor

sorry it is blurry, I haven't had time to get on the computer and draw the design out
but here is the basic design. its a bat themed armor, I was going to base it off of a
tiger (for the strips) but I couldn't think of a good design, and his dark colors made
me think of that. were he lost his leg is a knife-like object to replace his claws effect
of cutting and scratching.

if I win I will definitely change and update it, im not %100 percent happy, but I haven't
had time to actually sit down and design, so just a quick idea ^^`

Wip

✴Artwork:(1 piece)

✴broken✴
{transparent version above}

✴Story:(how he lost the leg)
{1 add-on used for length}

When most wolves see me, the first thing they ever seem to notice is my leg. They often look away or stare. Sometimes they may ask me what happens to me. Really, it’s nothing more than a deformity. When I was a child, so young and small, I did have my leg but it was of no use to me. It was twisted and deformed, gnarled into an impossible shape. It had a poor connection to my joint, and the flow of blood to it was feeble. But my leg didn't fall off naturally as you may think with all of its issues. I learned to use it like any other wolf, though challenging.
My story, though, beguines before I lost my leg, when I still lived with my mother...

I remember the first thing my father ever said about us -- "Two weak, PATHETIC souls, these are not my children, I refuse to believe they are mine!" he was so angry that day. Winter was finally coming to an end, and my mother finally gave birth. Only two pups lived- me and my sister. The other three were dead before they came. My sister was unnaturally small, and my leg was messed up. My mother didn't take my father’s words kindly, and they argued all night about us. My father ended up leaving for a week before he came back and apologized to our mother, but he still refused to accept us.
Our father came and went the rest of our lives, we never knew were.

Growing up, my sister and I learned to cope with our issues. I learned how to walk mostly correctly, and my sister learned to use her size to her advantage. She was an excellent hider, and very quiet, though she was too small to hunt bigger animals, she found enjoyment hunting tingers and small rodents. Sometimes I got jealous of her; she was smaller than me, yet more capable than I could ever be. My leg made me loud and clumsy. I often just lay besides my mom, who tried to encourage me I would be a great warrior one day. She often told me the stories of warriors of Isket. Sometimes I dreamt I was whole and unbroken, wearing bright shining armour, running with the warriors, the wind in my face, not stumbling and falling.
Then I would wake up.
I discovered my split personality disorder when I was young, shortly after the last time I saw my father. My sister and I were playing, and all of a sudden, I felt like a whole new person. my mother and sister said I was a whole new wolf. I acted differently and more carelessly than I normally did, always cautious of what I do and what’s around me. I feel like a different person every time I lose control and go to my second personality, which when I was young I called him Belial.

I lost my leg the day I lost my family. My sister and I went to the river, near our den, to play in the water, it was sweltering that day. We were carelessly splashing around. I was Belial when it happened, and I was acting carelessly. I was being loud and obnoxious, even when I was told to be quiet. I ignored my mother’s words like they were nothing. All of a sudden we heard a rumbling and we turned towards the trees on the other side of the river. There stood a monster, I remember it being so big, I had never seen anything like it. I later learned it was called a kronador. It came at us like a bolder falling down a hill. My mother shouted "RUN!" my sister tripped and fell as she climbed out of the water, and my mother scooped her up and ran. I knew she wanted me to follow, but I couldn't let the beast get them. She thought I was following her... I wasn't. I turned just as the beast reached me...
And that's how I lost my leg. even if I had it, it would be of no use now. I Woke up here, being tended to, my wound was scabbed over by the time I woke up. I was terrified to see nothing were it had been. I don't know what happened to anyone of my family, if they even lived. I don't remember what they look like either, even though I strain to...

sometimes I just wish I were normal.



{755 words}

✴2 Facts About WoI:

✴ The warriors live in a land without peace- fighting their big enimy, the kronador, also known as chimeras.

✴ The armor of the warriors was made 8,000 years ago by humans, which are extinct due to the evolution of the other animals.

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Res eue

[Aizui]

Username:
Aizui
WoI name:
Onuris meaning in Egypt "bring back the distant one"
Personality:(short 5 words)
Harmonious Wise Knowledgeable Obedient Credible
Armour Design:(include the lost leg)
link --WIP
Artwork:(1 piece)
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Story:(how he lost the leg)
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2 Facts About WoI:
Litter pups can have max 1-2 pups
The teenies start with an wooden training armor...
Music:
Death of a King by Approaching Nirvana
Indignation by Michele McLaughlin

[BlazzingWolf]

This woi is so gorgeous!
I truly adore those face markings!

If I didn't just win Bocca (<3) I'd definitely go for him!