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Our histories.

The Luster Pack has roamed these woods since, well, forever. Maybe you're new to the pack. Maybe you've been here all your life. Whatever the case, you know one thing, and one thing only:

SURVIVE.

Yes, I have rules.

1.) I will have a mini-mod. It will be the one I see fits the 'job.' No asking for it, thank-you-very-much. xD
2.) No power-play or god-modding. If you must, because they have been inactive and your wolf is 'stuck' with them, then politely excuse yourself from the frozen roleplay. No need to kill them while they're gone.
3.) No killing another wolf without the permission of the person whom roleplays them.
4.) Fade to black when and where necessary.
5.) A two sentence minimum, por favor. You don't need perfect stuff, but I would prefer it if you try to the best of your abilities as a roleplayer.
6.) No swearing. This is PG-13, as is the rest of the site.
7.) I may add more, so be on the look out. ;P
8.) Drama is encouraged, just don't over do it.

The Luster Pack members. Blue means brute, pink means fae. In the { } are the users who play the wolves. The names are, well, the wolves's names.

Alpha: Jason {O l i v e r}
Alphess: Shattered Karma {~|~Luster~|~}

Beta: {Reserved for ____'s mate}
Betess: Reserved for {HannahDashie.}

Lead Hunter: Andy {dodobird959}
Hunter: Sabir's Armor, {~|~Luster~|~}, Murmur {Ace~of~Spades~}

Lead Healer:
Healers:

Lead Fighter: Raiden {swiftwolf}
Fighters: Lycidas {Sinful Disgrace}, ChainSaw {dodobird959}

Omegas:

Apprentices: (Pups-in-training)
Pups: Pilot's Command {~|~Luster~|~}




Loners:

The Mates & Crushes of Luster Pack.

Crushes
_____ -----> _____ = _____ likes ____


Soulmates
Karma <3 Jason

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{Rank : Alphess} {Mood: h} {Location: h}
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{Rank : Hunter} {Mood : h} {Location : h}
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{ Name>>"My name is Shattered Karma."
{ Nickname>>"Most call me Karma."
{ Gender>>"Is it not obvious? I'm a fae."
{ Age>>"I am two years and three months old."
{ Desired Rank>>"I'd want nothing more than this."
{ Given Rank>>"I'm Alphess, although with my healing skills I double as a healer when needed."

{ Overall>>"I'm a small white fae. I have a body built for speed. I have a scar along my rump, and a torn ear, which you notice first. My ribs show due to malnourishment these past few months."
{ Eyes>>"I've got pale blue eyes."
{ Pelt>>"I ahve a white pelt that is short and coarse. I have one long scar along my rump, and a torn ear."
{ Size>>"I'm very small, even for a fae. My paws are tiny, but my ears are large."

{ Personality>>Karma is a shy and kind female. She doesn't like to talk, but she is herself with her pup. When she thinks nobody is around, she likes to sing and whisper to her deceased mate. She randomly runs, and will always run from her fears. The only time she doesn't run is when she is defending her pack. She would risk her life for them. She doesn't like to confront other wolves, nor does she like to be accused, but she will if she sees a particular wolf get too out of hand. She has a shy personality, although she takes charge. She was not trained for Alphess, and fights poorly, and would obivously loose if challenged. Nobody has challenged her just yet, and she believes it's because of her gentle ruling paw.
{ History>>WIP
{ Crush>>"I don't know if I'll like anybody else..." {She will, but it'll be hard.}
{ Mate>>"He's... d-d-dead."
{ Pups>>"I have my only son, Pilot's Command."

{ Name>>"Hiya! I'm Pilot's Command."
{ Nickname>>"A lot of wolves call me Pilot."
{ Gender>>"I think I'm a brute?"
{ Age>>"I'm six months old!"
{ Desired Rank>>"I'd love to be a hunter someday."
{ Given Rank>>"I'm just a pup right now."

{ Overall>>"I'm white like my parents. I have gray on my tail, ears, and paws. I have a black muzzle. I have one scar already, it was from... well, it's on my rump and goes all the way down my leg, kinda like my momma's. I have my father's structure and eyes, or so my momma tells me. My paws are twice the size of my moms."
{ Eyes>>"I have eyes the color of the sea. They're darker than my mother's."
{ Pelt>>"I have short, coarse fur like my mother. I have white fur like both of my parents. I have a black muzzle and a black tip on my tail."
{ Size>>"I take after my father, so I'm fairly large. I'm thin like my mother, but stronger than her by a lot. I'm nearly as tall as her, as I'm big for my age."

{ Personality>>Pilot is like any pup. He is very unjudgemental, and gives everybody a chance. He counts everybody as his best friend, although some he holds closer than others. He loves everybody, unless they hurt his mother. He doesn't care about himself so much as his mom. Due to the fact that his mother is a little depressed, Pilot has taken over and has become pretty mature in order to support his mother and himself. With other pups, he is very carefree. With adults, he is quite mature and protective.
{ History>>WIP
{ Crush>>"Cooties!"
{ Mate>>--
{ Pups>>"I am one!"





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{ Name>>"My name is Sabir's Armor."
{ Nickname>>"Most call me Sabir, but some call me Armor."
{ Gender>>"I'm a brute, obviously."
{ Age>>"I'm about four years old."
{ Desired Rank>>"Id like to be a hunter. Regular old hunter. But maybe if I get a bit more experience I'll be appointed Delta."
{ Given Rank>>--

{ Overall>>"I have a fluffy coat that makes me look a bit bigger than I really am. I have large paws, but I'm of normal height and weight. My coat is white, silver, and other colors. I have a scar on my cheek."
{ Eyes>>"My eyes are a pale amber color with silver specks."
{ Pelt>>"My pelt is an array of grays and whites. I have white on my lower half, and silver is laid on my back. I have darker fur around my face and tail, with a black tipped tail. My paws are white, and so are my legs."
{ Size>>"I am of normal size, but I am a bit... erm... heftier, than some."

{ Personality>>The name 'Sabir' means patient. And he is. He's patient in hunting, which makes him pretty good at stalking prey and knowing when to go for the kill. He's patient with other wolves, so he can listen to you blab on and on about something really stupid. He knows how to react; he's like the 'perfect' man. Except for the fact that he can be a little on the mean side when he's had a bad hunting day. If he comes home empty handed, he'll beat himself up. That's the one thing he has no patience with; himself.
{ History>>"I grew up in this pack. My father was a fighter, my mother a guard. They thought I'd be the best fighter ever; when I told them I wanted to train for a hunter, they were devastated. But I didn't really care. I've tried to perfect my training, and hope to someday be Delta."
{ Crush>>"Uhrm,... no?" {Not at the moment}
{ Mate>>"No special fae here."
{ Pups>>"Maybe I'll have some if I settle down with the right fae..."

[swiftwolf]

{ Name>>"My name is Raiden
{ Nickname>>"If you feel the urge, call me Ray."
{ Gender>>"I am a male of course."
{ Age>>"I am a healthy younge brute at the age of 3."
{ Desired Rank>>"Oh i have it! I dont feel compelled for a higher rank than this."
{ Given Rank>>"I am the proud Lead Fighter of this pack. I earned it to! So dont think i cant take you on."

{ Overall>>"I am a large brute with pale grey eyes and a grey pelt."
{ Eyes>>"My eyes are a pale grey."
{ Pelt>>"My pelt is a soft grey around my body. Then it darkens as you move up my sides until it gets to a dark grey, and then a sort of grey/silver."
{ Size>>"I am indeed a large brute. Im not small thats for sure."

{ Personality>>As an overview, Raiden is a sort of, you could say, shy character. Its not that he is scared of wolves he just dosent always feel the need to talk to others. Or be nice to them. Or obey them. But he sees the advantages to being in a pack, and will give his life for his pack.
If you dig a little deeper, into his troubled soul, you will find much much more that meets the eye. He may seem to have an on and off personality, but he is really just playing it safe. He is scared of someone getting to know him too well, to get him to open up, and use his own words and actions against him. But if you really love him and give him a reason to be himself, You will see what is under that cold, hardened shell of his cover personality.
{ History>>Raiden opened his eyes for the first time. The world materialized around him and he squinted. "Errr..." He growled softly in a puppy growl. The bright light shone into his grey/brown eyes and he retreated back into his den. The male pup squirmed over to his mother. He gazed up at the petite white wolf with a strange grey under belie. Her eyes where a soft grey, as if she where blind. But she was not. The she-wolf gazed down at Raiden and licked his nose. He grinned at the warmth and inched to her belie to feed. Raiden looked at his mom. She was looking outside the den, with a worried expression on her face. The pup turned and looked outside. It was snowing. The white flakes dissolved as they his the browned grass. His mother has had a late birth. A very very late birth. The she-wolf looked down at Raiden and his 2 other siblings and flattened her ears. She pulled them close and wrapped her tail around him and his siblings.

10 months passed. Lots of things had changed since he had first opened his eyes. Raidens mother was no longer caring, but a blood thirsty monster. Some thing clicked inside her one day when Raiden's mother and father where talking. More like fighting. "Luna, listen, you need to toughen up and stop babying them." His father, Pick had said. His fathers full name was Bone Pick. Luna flattened her ears, and after a long talk she agreed. That's when Pick started training Raiden and his siblings. Long days of training consumed Raidens life in blood and gore. Pick made Raiden fight his siblings Storm and Rainer. When Raiden was almost a year and a half, Storm died from sickness. That left Raiden and Rainer. Pick had planned the three siblings to fight to the death for the title of Alpha. And what Pick wants, Pick gets. So far Rainer was going to be the one to survive. The day of the fight came. Why didn't they just not fight? Pick would kill both of them. Raiden and Rainer fought, but at the end Raiden was victor. His brother lay dead on the leaf mold of the forest. Pick was infuriated. Rainer was his favorite, and now he was dead. Pick did not claim Raiden as victor, but acused him of murder. His trial would be the next morning, but Raiden never got to take part of it. He ran away that night before he could be accused guilty. Raidens soul was hardened forever by Pick. He wandered through packs, creating chaos a few times. Maybe even killed a Beta or two. Soon Raiden knew what he needed was a pack to fight for, not against. And now after looking for one, he has found it. But his story is not over, no.
{ Crush>>"No, i dont have one. Love really is not my game..."
{ Mate>>"No thank you."
{ Pups>>"No mate, no pups."

[kitsune,]

{ May I reserve Betess? :3 }

[Pupa Pan]

{ Name>>"My name is Lycidas."
{ Nickname>>"Alot of people call me L, but you can find another you may call me it."
{ Gender>>"I am obviously a brute."
{ Age>>"I am 3 years and 4 months."
{ Desired Rank>>"I would enjoy to be a Fighter, but it is Alphas choice."
{ Given Rank>>Wait for me to tell you what it is. ;3

{ Overall>>ANSWER
{ Eyes>>"My eyes are an ice grey"
{ Pelt>>"My pelt is multi colored. My under belly is a creamy color, and my over coat has red and grey mxed in."
{ Size>>"I am of normal size. I and about 3 feet to shoulder, and way aroun 165 pounds.

{ Personality>>Lycidas is a formal wolf. He takes everything very serious. He is also a very social wolf, and enjoys being around pups. Lycidas is dislikes wolves who are constantly immature, but sometimes loses his serious act when he is around pups, and isn't afraid to speak his mind.
{ History>>Lycidas doesn't really have an interesting past. He was kicked out of his pack for saying there alpha was leading them into a death trap, and sure enough once he left most of the pack was killed.
{ Crush>>"No one yet. . ."
{ Mate>>"None yet."
{ Pups>>"None yet. . ."

[tyni]

{ Name>>"Hello, I am Murmur."
{ Nickname>>"I don't exactly have one. No one has given me one."
{ Gender>>"I am a fae."
{ Age>>"I believe I am 3½"
{ Desired Rank>>"I think what would be best for me, is what I am truly good at." (Hunter)
{ Given Rank>>______

{ Overall>>"I am rather dark pelted, a basic shading of white and brown."
{ Eyes>>"A bright amber set of eyes."
{ Pelt>>"A cream base around my face and eyes, underside, and all paws. Main colors of brown and white."
{ Size>>"My fur may make me look a bit larger than I really am, but I am sure I have a normal size for my age."

{ Personality>>-Murmur enjoys silence, thats where she gets her name. She may act shy, but she just doesn't like to raise her voice. Murmur thinks fighting is wrong, and shouldn't be used unless for thier own protection. Peace is her middle name, and she wants everyone to take part of it.
{ History>>-Murmur was born outside the pack, along with her brothers and sisters. She was always quiet, and always listened. Her father left one night for food, and never came back. Great depression came upon them all, breaking mothers heart, and silencing her. She never ate, never slept. Her pups grew worried for her, they all tried their hardest to keep her alive. But eventually she grew to weak from the long time without food, and died in her sleep. Murmur and her siblings toke their own path, in search for two things. A pack, and their father. And that has been Murmur's destiny ever since.
{ Crush>>-x-
{ Mate>>-x-
{ Pups>>-x-

[swiftwolf]

{ Name>>"My name is Raiden
{ Nickname>>"If you feel the urge, call me Ray."
{ Gender>>"I am a male of course."
{ Age>>"I am a healthy younge brute at the age of 3."
{ Desired Rank>>"Oh i have it! I dont feel compelled for a higher rank than this."
{ Given Rank>>"I am the proud Lead Fighter of this pack. I earned it to! So dont think i cant take you on."

{ Overall>>ANSWER
{ Eyes>>"My eyes are a pale grey."
{ Pelt>>"My pelt is a soft grey around my body. Then it darkens as you move up my sides until it gets to a dark grey, and then a sort of grey/silver."
{ Size>>"I am indeed a large brute. Im not small thats for sure."

{ Personality>>As an overview, Raiden is a sort of, you could say, shy character. Its not that he is scared of wolves he just dosent always feel the need to talk to others. Or be nice to them. Or obey them. But he sees the advantages to being in a pack, and will give his life for his pack.
If you dig a little deeper, into his troubled soul, you will find much much more that meets the eye. He may seem to have an on and off personality, but he is really just playing it safe. He is scared of someone getting to know him too well, to get him to open up, and use his own words and actions against him. But if you really love him and give him a reason to be himself, You will see what is under that cold, hardened shell of his cover personality.
{ History>>Raiden opened his eyes for the first time. The world materialized around him and he squinted. "Errr..." He growled softly in a puppy growl. The bright light shone into his grey/brown eyes and he retreated back into his den. The male pup squirmed over to his mother. He gazed up at the petite white wolf with a strange grey under belie. Her eyes where a soft grey, as if she where blind. But she was not. The she-wolf gazed down at Raiden and licked his nose. He grinned at the warmth and inched to her belie to feed. Raiden looked at his mom. She was looking outside the den, with a worried expression on her face. The pup turned and looked outside. It was snowing. The white flakes dissolved as they his the browned grass. His mother has had a late birth. A very very late birth. The she-wolf looked down at Raiden and his 2 other siblings and flattened her ears. She pulled them close and wrapped her tail around him and his siblings.

10 months passed. Lots of things had changed since he had first opened his eyes. Raidens mother was no longer caring, but a blood thirsty monster. Some thing clicked inside her one day when Raiden's mother and father where talking. More like fighting. "Luna, listen, you need to toughen up and stop babying them." His father, Pick had said. His fathers full name was Bone Pick. Luna flattened her ears, and after a long talk she agreed. That's when Pick started training Raiden and his siblings. Long days of training consumed Raidens life in blood and gore. Pick made Raiden fight his siblings Storm and Rainer. When Raiden was almost a year and a half, Storm died from sickness. That left Raiden and Rainer. Pick had planned the three siblings to fight to the death for the title of Alpha. And what Pick wants, Pick gets. So far Rainer was going to be the one to survive. The day of the fight came. Why didn't they just not fight? Pick would kill both of them. Raiden and Rainer fought, but at the end Raiden was victor. His brother lay dead on the leaf mold of the forest. Pick was infuriated. Rainer was his favorite, and now he was dead. Pick did not claim Raiden as victor, but acused him of murder. His trial would be the next morning, but Raiden never got to take part of it. He ran away that night before he could be accused guilty. Raidens soul was hardened forever by Pick. He wandered through packs, creating chaos a few times. Maybe even killed a Beta or two. Soon Raiden knew what he needed was a pack to fight for, not against. And now after looking for one, he has found it. But his story is not over, no.
{ Crush>>"No, i dont have one. Love really is not my game..."
{ Mate>>"No thank you."
{ Pups>>"No mate, no pups."

[dodobird959]

Ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｗｈａｔ Ｉ ｔｅｌｌ ｙｏｕ

My name is ... My true name is Andy, I respect my name and the ones who gave me it, my beloved parents.
Some call me ... Raven. It's a common thing I'm called, since my personalty, well, you'll find out how I am
I have some experience under my belt ... 2 and 7 months
You really need to ask this? ... I'm a brute. I say 'Brute', 'cause it's more manly than 'Male'. Don't you think 'Brute' sounds better? I think so. ...Haha manly
My dream is to be a ... Alpha. Wait, listen why. I don't care for the high rank, in fact that means nothing to me to become an Alpha, but someone's caught my eye. Guess who, it's Karma. Even if she was an Omega, I'd always like her. I say 'like' because I can't say I 'love' her unless she 'loves' me back. ...Right? I know I'll have to catch her attention, grasp onto her heart and earn her love. I'd gladly be Lead Hunter for now, since we'll have to spend some time together first. I don't want to just jump onto her, make things rush, I'm willing to go as she wants. If she doesn't like me back, I guess I'll have to deal with that. I don't want to force her to do anything, it's her choice, so all I'm really saying is I like her.
I have earned the rank of ... ----
She is kinda cute ... Didn't I tell you this already? Karma. Don't bother telling her, because the way I'm acting, I'm sure she'll find out soon.
My heart has been stolen by ... ----


Ｗｈｅｎ ｙｏｕ ｓｅｅ ｍｅ

The first thing you see is ... My unique markings and cream 'mask' that splits through my forehead. It covers only my eyes and cheeks, as well as the other fur around it. I have a light under coat, such as my belly and legs. Look closer, and you'll see my left fore leg is a light creamy gray, leading to a darker gray paw. My paw pads are the same creamy color as my 'mask'.
The windows to my soul ... They are dark green and look black. When the sun comes out, the true color shows, a shining green
Souvenirs of life ... How do you think I'm alive? I've lost count of my scars, one covers my eye but I luckily kept my eyesight as well as it always was. Scars on my paw pad of my gray paw, it's my fighting paw, I'm am left handed in fighting and right in hunting, which I've actually grown very skilled at.
Overall, you see ... I am a mixed color wolf, mostly with a light creamy color and a dark gray-black, with black eyes that are actually green. You don't really notice my scars since my sleek fur cover most of them, and the on vertical over my eye is barely seen. Lift my gray aw and see many scars on the pads, I have told you most of this before, but that's all you see overall.



Ｗｈａｔ Ｉ ｈｉｄｅ

I think I'm ... I am definitely a risk-taker, and I'm not afraid to show it. I won't back down for anything and will always be by ones' side. I help those in need and I really am a soft guy, I'm loving and caring and would give my life for any of my fellow pack members. I never back down, I stand up for what I believe and also fight for those who need someone to stand up for them. I fought my way to the where I am today, and I don't mean fighting wolves, but all the battles life throws at you.
People think I'm ... Unique
Before I was here I was ... Remember how I said about the 'battles'? well, as a pup I had a harsh one. Lost in a storm, a snow storm, left me to fend off scraps and carcasses, and occasionally be able to catch a mouse. Less and less food every day made it tougher, the lack of energy slowed me down. Then, I found something. The inner me. I stood up and battled for my food, my strong will power kept me going. At a bit less than one, I think it was actually nine months, a found a pack, this one. How could I decline the chance of this life? I joined and did nothing other than grow stronger every day, by will power and muscle. The harsh beginning I'm proud of. Why? Because I survived. I wouldn't be where I am if that didn't happen, and I know I need to keep myself up to keep my survival going and alive.
My kin in this world is ... Oh, haha, funny me. No, not silly, 'cause silly is for pups, haha. Anyway, a familiar scent was found at the edge of the territory, my loving parents still searched for me the whole time, 2 years. I love my parents, I was starting to think they abandoned me, but no, these caring wolves found me, and I fond them. The reunion was great, though I stayed in the pack, and my parents didn't. I'm fine where I am, and a couldn't leave behind the life I had. My parents continued to be loners, though we planned on visiting each other every year or so.
My carry-on is ... I got here on my own, I fought my own battles instead of throwing them at another wolf.
Also ... My two brothers and one sister are in a pack all together while my parents are loners, I visit them when I can as long as Karma agrees.
Themesong ... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jukv9Q1eR2g
















Ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｗｈａｔ Ｉ ｔｅｌｌ ｙｏｕ

My name is ... ChainSaw. Don't laugh. 'Kay? Or I'll rip you up like one.
Some call me ... Call me Alakay. I like that name, but I don't mind being called ChainSaw, Saw, Chain, or any other name that sounds good. My close friends call me Csaw, like the one humans play on.
I have some experience under my belt ... I'm 2 and 3 and a half months.
You really need to ask this? ... Female!
My dream is to be a ... Lead Fighter, but I actually am happy with Fighter. In fact, I think I'd rather be a Fighter instead.
I have earned the rank of ... ----
He is kinda cute ... Impress me.
My heart has been stolen by ... ----


Ｗｈｅｎ ｙｏｕ ｓｅｅ ｍｅ

The first thing you see is ... My coat is a crystal white, it's soft to the touch and I keep it groomed regularly.
The windows to my soul ... Ice blue
Souvenirs of life ... Quite a few, since I have fought many wolves in my time. They usually go unseen, hidden my my thick soft fur. When I get soaked, like have a swim, They are more noticeable, due to my fur which would be hanging low and dripping.
Overall, you see ... I look like a plain white wolf with icey eyes, but what really shines is my personality. Get to know me and you'll see who I am


Ｗｈａｔ Ｉ ｈｉｄｅ

I think I'm ... A funloving wolf. I'm not afraid to fight and I often stand up for others. I can be stubborn at times, yes, I admit it, but admitting is better than denying, well, I think so. Sometimes I don't feel like doing what I'm told, but in most cases I do it anyway since I respect the Alphess. I know they aren't the leader for nothing. I'm a tough wolf with a flirty side, I love a thrill and occasionally a calm walk. I'd rather be calm than freaking out at something, but I'd also rather fight instead of sitting around. I'm strong on the outside, but deep inside me, there's a caring wolf, though I barely ever show it.
People think I'm ... Tough
Before I was here I was ... I was born here and I always have lived here. That's all, really.
My kin in this world is ... They're gone. I think they're... Well how would I know. I think they're loners. All of 'em.
My carry-on is ... Nope.
Also ... Nothing!
Themesong ... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C-tYZtePJAM

[Sorry I kinda rushed on ChainSaw's form

Edit: Nevermind Andy doesn't have a crush on Karma anymore]

[s h i f t;;]

{ May I reserve Betess? :3 }

{Of course. c;}

{Everybody is accepted for the ranks they asked for. Adding everybody now.}