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[Keriae]

wip form for the panther ^.^ I will not be online much tomorrow, as I will be working on a farm. When I am online, it will be on my tablet.

ＲＥＧＵＬＵＳ ＣＬＥＭＥＮＴ－ＤＡＶＩＥＳ

ｔｈｅ ｐａｎｔｈｅｒ

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Ｉ ＤＯＮ'Ｔ ＫＮＯＷ ＵＮＬＥＳＳ ＷＥ ＴＲＹ
ＹＯＵ ＣＯＵＬＤ ＳＩＴ ＨＥＲＥ ＳＣＡＲＥＤ ＴＯ ＭＯＶＥ
ＯＲ ＷＥ ＣＯＵＬＤ ＴＡＫＥ ＴＨＥＭ ＢＹ ＳＵＲＰＲＩＳＥ
ＩＴ'Ｓ ＳＵＢＭＩＳＳＩＯＮ ＴＨＡＴ ＴＨＥＹ ＷＡＮＴ
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ＴＨＥＩＲ ＡＩＭＳ ＷＩＬＬ ＢＥ ＡＣＨＩＥＶＥＤ

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ＳＨＯＷ ＴＨＥＭ ＷＨＡＴ ＩＴ'Ｓ ＡＬＬ ＡＢＯＵＴ
ＴＨＩＳ ＭＡＮ ＩＳ ＮＯＴ ＦＯＲ ＳＡＬＥ
ＴＨＥＲＥ ＷＩＬＬ ＢＥ ＮＯ ＢＡＣＫＩＮＧ ＤＯＷＮ
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name;; regulus was given a name of roman origin as his parents loved the culture of the long-forgotten empire. his last name, clement-davies, has been passed onto him from his father. regulus does not go by any nicknames; after all, "reg" makes him sound old.

gender;; regulus is male.

age;; this young chap is quite young, being only nineteen.

appearance;; regulus sure is a peculiar fellow to look at. tall, one of the tallest in his family (standing at the incredible height of five foot ten inches), with long dark hair that reaches down to his shoulder blades and pale skin. but stranger than that is what he wears, but we'll get to that later.

now, we'll start from his head. radiating from the crown of regulus' head are long dregs that reach down his back. they are coloured a medium brown, normally with shine after he's washed it. it is very dry, but not brittle, and so does not become greasy very often, which helps him to cut down when he has to wash it. it has no particular style, but rather hangs, with shorter, stray hairs falling over his face. it's also neither thick nor thin, so he doesn't have to wait a long time for it to dry.

next is his facial features. regulus is, undeniably, a pretty boy. handsome, some might say, with his keen blue eyes, like ice, a straight, aristocratic nose and cupid bow lips surrounded by short, dark stubble. his eyebrows are as dark as his hair, quite straight, and his skin is pale and blemish-free, apart from when he gets covered in muck.

regulus' frame is lean, but compact, full of muscle and strong. his parents were always worried about whether or not he'd be picked, and they made him train, day after day to get physically fit in order to give him the best chance. after all, they would be walking quite a way, and it was almost guaranteed that he would have to fight for his life.

the clothes regulus wears show he is not stupid. the area that used to be alaska is bitterly cold, not matter the season, and so he has decided to go with ancient clothes, proven to be better at keeping out the cold than any fashionable and garment. many layers, starting from a thick, woollen blue tunic with long sleeves. then, a jumper of sorts, made from the same material and the same colour. over this, a waterproof, otter fur-lined leather coat that extends to his knees. On his bottom half he wears thick leggings with an inner layer of moose hide. his boots are also lined with moose hide on the inside, and otter fur on the outside to keep them waterproof. they too are leather. of course, he has underwear and socks, all thick wool and a couple of spare clothes in his rucksack. on his hands he wears leather gloves, the interior lined with rabbit fur. he has another pair, fingerless, in his bag. on his wrists he wears his only pair of vambraces to protect himself when he shoots.

weapons;; regulus is not stupid; he knows that they will need means to defend themselves. he has brought along his trusty bow, arrows and quivers, for he has had a fondness for archery as long as he can remember. upon a belt hangs a cluster of throwing knives, all sheathed. he's never been able to use a gun.

possessions;; apart from his weapons and his clothes, regulus carries around a picture of his parents, two thick blankets and a bedroll.

personality;; regulus is elusive; he prefers the company of himself or a few select individuals above the company of a large group. he is not, however, shy. no no, regulus may not speak very often, but he's perfectly confident. he just chooses not to speak; what is the point of speaking just for the sake of it? so he gives of the aura of silence, but also an aura of slight authority and indifference. when he speaks, it's a drawling tone, but powerful. because of his silence, regulus is also quite stealthy, despite his height. he can move without making a sound. but he is also a very aggressive, hot-headed individual. make any remark about him, or those people who are his select few friends, and you will find yourself being stared down at close proximity, held by the front of your shirt and perhaps pinned against a tree if there are any nearby. if not, you may find yourself on the ground as he tackles you or gives you a sharp, hard punch.

but regulus is also intelligent. he'll silently analyse a situation and figure out a way to either escape, or to fight your way out. it may be using the terrain, it may be using brief attacks, it may even just be sneaking silently out of the way. he's quick to make these decisions. he's a born leader, really, focused and decisive. regulus will not take no for an answer, and will take charge when no one else seems to be able to. he values honour and pride, and has a strong sense of justice. he can, however, be too focused on a goal, and too bossy, leading him to step on others in his way.

two describing words;; mysterious, authoritive

orientation;; straight.

love interest;; regulus does not currently have a crush and is not in a relationship.

skills;; apart from being a very good shot with the bow, regulus is a very good tracker.

flaws;; he's not the best at hand-to-hand combat. regulus prefers to stand back a bit an attack from there.

pictures used belong to their rightful owners
lyrics from the guantlet by dropkick murphys
character concept and form belong to me
fc: aidan turner as kili from the hobbit

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[lokison]

will do form asap

[Brittle]

name; ❀M-me? Well, my name is Bella Finland. I have no middle names for reasons unknown to me. I-I have the name Bella because my mother believed that when I was born I was as beautiful as my grandmother Bella. My father's last name was Wilde. My nickname is Wolf. B-because I love wolves. It's a love not an obsession as many people misread.

age; ❀I'm 17. Born on August 3rd, 1997.
In a Montana hospital.
I own a small car that's bright red. My mother
died giving birth to me, so that was kind of sad.
My dads my life now. And my car...and my pet
Rover. He's a golden retriever.

personality; ❀Oh, that's hard. I'd
say I'm very shy and...
what's the word? O-oh yeah. Naive. I am very
gullible and am not the best
person to have on your team. I want to be brave
I just don't know how to be brave...
Well...I want someone too care for me.
Don't get me wrong my parents do but..
Care for me as in love me. A boy...
I've been hurt so many times by boys who think I'm
Perfect just because I'm pretty. But when they
Find out I'm naive, gullible, cowardly, they realize I'm
Not worth it. And then I turn into just
A pretty face in the crowd.

Too be truthful I've always wanted
fantasy too be real.
The things we read...the things we...see.
Too be real.
Is that too much to ask for? Vampires and
werewolves...flying carpets
And princesses!
Robin hood, and fairies!
I know I'm not the only one
Who wishes these things...

I guess I'm kind of sportsy.
I enjoy basketball and soccer.
But don't apply
Myself to those topics.
I excel at English, for my writing
And reading grades. 113.5%
above average percentile.
I guess that wraps up me.

description;
❀People tell me I'm very delicate.
But they have not seem my muscles.
I'm not trying to brag, I work out, and I
do sports.
I have a small frame
I'm sort of tall, but not very
Dark red curls and faint white skin
cover my face.
I have rosy cheeks and full red lips.

People tell me I'm beautiful, but I've
yet to believe it.
I was anorexic once, because one girl
mentioned my weight in a joke, she was honestly
just being funny, and I went bonkers and
starved myself for a week.

My old friends used to say that the
popular people were jealous of my
natural looks.
But I just brushed that off, unbelieving.

sexual orientation;
❀Hetrosexual through and through. It's
another word for Straight let's just say that.
Most of my friends are bisexual so I have
nothing against that! I like boys
And I like girls as friends

love life;
❀I've been broken up with seven times.
because all of them decide that I'm too frail or weak
to have an actual relationship. I guess they were
mostly right but still...it'd be nice to have
an actual standing relationship.

crush❀no one...

theme song;
When you take my hand,
Your face is all I see
And all the walls they
go black,
Like a movie scene
My feet start to move,
What you do to the stinolium
It's like the perfect dance floor

Put your hands by my waist,
I hear the violins
And one step is all it takes,
And then my head spins
I don't see the walls at all
Since the minutes we
stepped away from this place

We're dancing and
then the world disappears
We're dancing to music no one
else hears
It's magic, it's like we're stopping time
When your heart beats
mine

When we're dancing,
dancing, dancing
When we're dancing,
dancing, dancing
When we're dancing

World is soft like a blur,
All I see is color
Hardest fall, so it hurts,
When we're with each other
You're a sweet song bird
when you're singing in my ear
Goosebumps run down my skin when

We're dancing and
then the world disappears
We're dancing to music no one
else hears
It's magic, it's like we're
stopping time
When your heart beats mine

other;
❀That's all? Aw! I kind of liked this!
Well bye!

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© form; Me
© character; Me
© pictures; Rightful owners

[::madlyhazel]

ＷＹＬＬＩＡＭ ＳＴＲＩＧＩＮＥ
||..ＴＨＥ ＯＷＬ..||

gender; male
age; 18
two words; Timid & Intelligent
best friend; the wolf

⇒It's a strange thing, isn't it?⇐
⇒Now you see what I see⇐
⇒Turn your head to me⇐
⇒And don't look away, no matter what⇐

appearance;
Wylliam stands around 5' 8'' [176.78 cm], and he weighs 138 lbs [62.60 kg], making him a bit thin for his height. He sports relatively soft features, giving him a slightly feminine look, but not so much that would mistake him for the other gender. His hair is a deep brown, cut to where the sides barely reach past his ears, and the bangs lightly swoop off to the left side. The back is a bit longer, usually reaching to the collars of his shirts. He has wide, light brown

eyes with dark, average-length lashes. He tends to dress in a more mature fashion, donning button-up shirts, sometimes overlayed with tweed vests. If the occasion calls for it, he doesn't mind wearing a tie. His pants are khaki or dark brown, and he wears several styles of shoes, though brown dress shoes do seem to be his favorite type. His clothes would usually be well-ironed and neat, but with the current situation, it's a little hard to keep them clean. His overall appearance gives off the idea that he really isn't one to do any dirty work--literally.

personality;
Wylliam often comes off as a quiet boy, not one for much conversation. While he does enjoy the company of others, he doesn't favor large groups, and often limits his social contact to the only few he trusts. He isn't cold, per se, but he has a habit of brushing off conversations. However, despite this, he is an extremely intelligent fellow. He quickly solves many equations to any situations, and he rarely isn't positive of his solutions. He prides himself in his wisdom, though he certainly isn't one to boast. It's obvious that he has limited qualities that make him stand out from the rest, though he prefers it this way. Why should he have the need to be noticed? After all, it doesn't seem to do more than cause unwanted situations.

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equipment; Three meager packages of food, a bedroll, a blanket, flint.
sexuality; Heterosexual
moral standing; Lawful Neutral
soft spot; Those close to him.

ＲＯＳＥＭＡＲＹ ＤＡＲＴＯＮ
||.. ＴＨＥ ＤＥＥＲ ..||

gender; female
age; 19
two words; Skiddish & Sweet
best friend; the bear

ღIt's a strange thing isn't it?ღ
ღOh, I'm so afraid this timeღ
ღPlease stand next to me nowღ
ღI'll thank you in the endღ

appearance;
Rosemary is roughly 5' 11'' [180.34 cm], making her awkwardly tall compared to other girls around her age, and she weighs 141 lbs [63.96 kg]. She has a relatively thin face, with high and sharp cheekbones. Her hair reaches just past her shoulders, and it's a dark ginger color. It seems to be a bit wavy, though when she originally had the option to, she would straighten it. She sports dark green eyes that always have a somewhat

curious look to them, and her lashes are naturally long and defined. Due to the fact that it is unnecessary in the Alaskan wilderness, she does not wear makeup. Her lips are relatively plump, and almost peachy in color. A few freckles dot her cheeks and nose, along with her shoulders and her upper arms. She prefers to layer up, which proves to be useful to where she currently is. She wears patterned sweaters or heavy shirts a large green coat. Her pants are dark brown and somewhat tight, and a pair of light brown, calf-high boots finishes off her dress style. She appears to be a bit unkempt, though this certainly doesnt mean that her appearance is dirty.

personality;
Rosemary is very sweet, and she really isn't one to think much of herself--which could prove to be fatal during this time. She seems to be a bit on the innocent side, not having the greatest understanding of most situations. However, it seems that people are able to deal with her, either way. She is easily frightened and somewhat of a coward; she is none to eager to hop into any situation. She is one who prefers to stand on the sidelines and cheer, rather than be in the thick of the situation. That said, it is easy for her to avoid sticky situations, due to her ability to run off quickly if need be.

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equipment; Three meager packages of food, a blanket, a bedroll, flint.
sexuality; Heterosexual
moral standing; Neutral Good
soft spot; Her deepest fears.

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[Keriae]

(Regulus' form is complete ^.^)

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{he is accepted!}