Battle of the Celestial Plain [Invite Only]

[jules_]

The Celestial Plain, it is one of the last places on earth that has been untouched by war and hatred. Floating high up in the sky, it has avoided earth's hardships. Many species flourish there, all are caretakers of nature and are peaceful among themselves. They live off the rich land, with it's crystal clear sea foam green waters and open plains of golden grass. The many rocks there are made of onyx, gold, sliver, and other precious metals and stones. Everything is about to change. A few years ago, a black mist came swirling up from the below earth, it swept towards the farthest mountain with malice. Now, that mountain, Mount Celestia, is obscured by the dark mist, and monsters and sickness are raging the land. Many brave warriors have gone and tried to scale the mountain, and they never came back.

Species That live on the Celestial Plain:

Eleven Wolves~ These wolves live in one big pack, they are fiercely loyal to one and another. Once a pup has proven themselves the obtain their armor, which is usually made from onyx, gold, silver, crystal quartz, hard wood, and platinum. The armor has gems and colored designs carved onto it. They also have bits of colorful hanging cloths on it. Eleven wolves have one special ability that helps them in battle. They live to be over 300 years.

Hana: These small creatures are usually quiet and remain in the rich forests. Their bodies are encrusted with gems and they have a flower growing on their back. during the winter, their flowers die, and, in the spring, a bud grows. when the bid blooms, the Hana is now a year older. They live to be 750 years old

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Who can join?

Verdana
Soul.
ladybug53
DarkRiver
IcyWolf99
Wolfehh

[jules_]

~Elven Pack~

Alpha Female: Ren
Alpha Male: Win Ren's heart
Beta Male: Antares
Beta Female:
Beta Male:
Beta Female:
Delta Male:
Delta Female:
Lead warrior:
Warriors:
Lead Hunter:Breeze
Hunters:
Lead Healer:
Healers[only 2]:
Apprentices:
Pups:

~Hana~
Arum

[jules_]

Name: Ren
Gender: female
Age: 132
Personality: Strong-willed and caring, she always puts her pack first then herself. She is a fierce warrior, not hesitating to killed if needed. When in battle, she is quite ruthless.
History: She was playing with her brothers, when a demon ambushed them from the woods. Her mother was killed, and her father refused to eat and dies of depression. Once her and her brothers gained their armor, her brothers insisted on going to the mountains to avenge their parents. Ren tried to stop them but they refused to listen, they never came back. Later that year Ren faced the demon in battle. She killed him only after losing the sight in her left eye and gain two scars. She now wears his skull as her helm.
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Special power: By howling a old song, she cane manipulation rocks to her will.
Desired Rank: Alpha female
Armor: viewtopic.php?f=33&t=796444
Other: nothing

[Verdana]

Name: Antares
Gender: Male
Age: 200 years
Personality: Antares is a big, good-natured, cheerful wolf. He's a gentle giant, calm and composed. He's sensible, mature and level-headed in a crisis. Sometimes he lacks common sense and a sense of humour, but he is unfailingly brave and loyal to the end. Though he is a brutish-looking creature, he much prefers teaching to fighting, and loves to relax and talk to those around him.
History: In the middle of a dark, still night, Antares was born. He was a strong, big pup and his arrival was met with great excitement. He had been born to a small pack of Elven wolves, and they were direly in need of numbers. For years, they had been under siege from a much larger, nastier pack. Every member was met with delight. Antares may have been one pup, but his pack, and especially his low-ranking but loyal parents, had high hopes for him.

As Antares grew, his powers came in and he started to take form. He was the only pup of that time, and as a result he became opinionated and very proud. He had a clever mind, which he used to get into all manners of mischief (and, usually rather narrowly, get himself out again). However, a stirring began in the pack. Antares's mother was black, his father a dove grey. Antares, as became more and more obvious the bigger he grew, was not in keeping with his lineage.

Something was wrong.

Questions arose. Hackles bristled and fangs gleamed. Antares, oblivious to the contention surrounding him, continued to blossom into a big-boned, fine-looking young wolf. However, the truth has a habit of coming out, and so it did on one particularly fine sunny day. Antares's mother broke. She confessed to having mated with another wolf. This may not have been catastrophic, but then the little black female, terrified and cornered, gave the name of Antares's father.

His father was Russet, the cruel Beta male of the enemy pack.

Antares could not understand what was happening. He arrived home that day, tired and muddy, to be confronted with a cold and furious pack of wolves. Before he could make sense of the change before him, he was thrust out of the pack and curtly informed that he was never to return. He could not understand. He whimpered and begged to be told what he had done so terribly wrong. Barely an adolescent, he had a vague idea that he must have been in some way disrespectful to the other wolves. He pleaded for forgiveness, but the pack was uncompromising: He had to leave, and if he had tarried, he would have been slaughtered.

So off went Antares, starting his adult life alone. Hardship dulled his mischievous spirit, but did not break it. He learned and grew stronger and wiser from his many experiences as a loner. He was resigned to his fate until, one day, a scent tickled his nostrils. Wolves. He could smell them. He would have passed, but his legs would not move. A strong surge of precognition told him to stay, to enter lands that he was not invited onto.

And so, against his better judgement, he did.
Picture: Antares
Special power: He has precognition, which means that he can, while not see into the future, sense what may happen or have an inkling of what might come. This power varies from non-existence to almost-visible clarity.
Desired Rank: Any. Wherever you want him.
Armor: Something like this
Other: None.

[jules_]

Name: Arum
Age: 239
Gender: Female
Personality: Calm and level-headed, she know how to keep calm in deadly situations. She can be fierce if needed. She prefers to talk problems out then to fight.
Picture: viewtopic.php?f=32&t=794378
History: She was born during the spring, and her life was a pretty normal one. One day a demon came, and gave her and all of her pack a sickness. Only a few of them survived.
Other: Nope

[jules_]

[Veranda, your accepted as a beta male. You okay with that?]

Ren stood on the high rocky cliff, feeling the wind tearing through her silky fur. By the looks of it, rain would come soon, a dark cloud was coming from the east. Ren stared at the far off mountain, her scars started tingling. Had fifty years already passed? Since the day the black mist had covered the mountain, since the day her brothers disappeared? A part of her fervently believed that they would come back, but she knew deep inside that they were gone from her forever. She remembered the days after they left, waiting for them at the edge of the forest near the mountain. Hoping, wishing, that they were okay. Everyday, waking up, telling herself that this would be the day they came home. Empty dreams, the mountain takes, but never gives. She remembered happier days, before the demons came. Now the land was in disarray, and wars raged. Why was it like this? What would happen to her pack?

[Verdana]

[Perfectly. Thank you.]

In a quiet cave or tranquil forest, Antares's footsteps rang out like beating drums. If he was in a placid mood, his percussion was an ambling marching beat. If he was in a hurry, his steps thundered like an introductory roll. Even when the air was trembling with sound around him, his steps made a dent on the sound, adding to the symphony of the day.

However, on that day, and in that particular place, the wind was bellowing and yowling so furiously that he might as well not have been there.

He did not notice the wind chewing through his ample red coat. His eyes were set on the small form perched atop the ragged cliffs. The leading female had not moved for some time. Antares had decided that, as Beta Male, it was his duty to find out whether his presence was needed. Although reluctant to intrude on the female's private thoughts, he knew well that dwelling and ruminating was not always a healthy activity, and his Alphaess seemed to be doing it more and more lately. In short, he was concerned, both for her and for the pack.

Antares had not been in the pack for very long, and was often rather surprised by his sudden high rank. He could not quite understand how he had achieved it, but he always did his very best to uphold it. Which was why he leaned against the wind, ears flattened to his head, his mane rippling.

He reached the leader's side with little mishap. He stood beside her for a moment without speaking. He simply watched the world with her. When he did speak, it was with no preamble. He had to project his voice over the whooping wind, which he felt rather ruined the mood. Ah well, he thought. There was nothing to be done about it.

A grim vantage point. Perfect for grim thoughts, milady, he observed, giving the maiden ample space to acknowledge or deny his comment.

[jules_]

Yes, it is rather grim isn't it? she agreed with her Beta, A storm is coming, a bad on too, by the looks of the clouds. Ren turned towards him Antares, is something wrong? You came running up here like the demons were chasing you. she knew she shouldn't be brooding up here with her pack to take care of, but she couldn't help it sometimes. She wondered if it was wrong for her father to assign her as alpha as he died, she was so young. She didn't know if she could handle it.

Arum stood in the clearing of the forest, her purple gems sparkling in the sunlight. She felt the heavy air and knew that rain was coming. She loved the rain, it always gave her more energy. She loved the feel of water running down her face, cooling her down. She hadn't felt this happy in some time. The plague had since faded, but she still felt weak. The rain should make her pain go away.

[IcyWolf99]

Name: Breeze
Gender:female
Age: 99
Personality: Breeze is a little shy at times but otherwise she is a bold,brave,speedy,swift, wolf.She loves to run,swim and hep others,she also enjoys talking.
History:She was born in the Elven Wolf pack and was a very shy creature,she is now bold,brave and swift now.When she was young she enjoyed playing with her friends and brothers and sisters (which are now dead by fierce battles.)But then one day this very evil looking wolf snatched her sisters,mother and brothers.She hunted it down though she was scared but she promised that she would find her sisters and brothers.When she arrived into a cave,she fought the monster wolf and as weak as she was she fought.Just before she ran out of energy she suddenly felt energy rush through her nd she ran very fast and dodged and struck each attack.Soon she won.
Picture: viewtopic.php?t=682423
Special power:she can run very,very, fast.
Desired Rank:Any.you may decide
Armor: viewtopic.php?f=30&t=834240 (It's bad though!I am sorry!)
Other:nothing really,is it okay if I take a while to draw the armor?

EDIT:
(August 1st 2014)-
I know no one will probably ever see this, but I felt like I just had to re-create stuff because I have improved. Many I now know how to use layers, so I want to draw the armor, which I will and re-edit this thing, but if I were to change Breeze, here's how she'd be-
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Off to the armor.

[jules_]

(breeze is accepted, I think she might make a nice hunter since she can run very fast, are you okay with lead hunter? nd taking a while with the armor is fine.)