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-- We are the assassins. We do not fight. We kill. And we have never lived any other way. --

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No allies, no friends. Just the mission. Our mission is everything. This is what we live for.
Let no stranger wolf know about your pack or profession. Let no stranger wolf know of
your true name. Only kill the target that you've been assigned to.
There is to be no harm done to innocents.
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We are the assassins. We are called on to kill. That's just what we do.
That's just how we live.
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original thread - x

original creator|plot owner - Bolt1784

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Rules.



No god modding.
Don't make your character unbeatable or control other people's characters without their
permission beforehand. Same thing goes for killing off characters. Get the other persons
permission before killing anybody off.


No Mary/Gary sues.
They are the ' perfect characters ' . Your wolf cannot be flawless. No matter how strong,
pretty or elegant they are no wolf is perfect. Please make your wolf have at least 2 flaws.


Forms.
Please make your own. It doesn't have to be super fancy, but at least center it and change
the font size to small/85. It already makes the whole thing look better.
I'm asking you to make your own forms because I'd like to see how literate you are. If I
find that you are unable to keep up with the amount of sentences needed for this role-play,
I will decline your form/s. Aside from the main information, your form should include your
real name and false identities.


Recaps.
So, if this RP does do well, I'd like to ask you to give re-caps when somebody needs them.


Crushes.
Please don't have your characters falling in love with each-other and do not come with a
crush.
If you plan on developing a crush, you must have role-played with that person for 10+ pages
and if you are going to become mates, you must have role-played together for at least a week.


ooc.
As long as there is something on one side of your ooc text, i'm okay with it.


Drama.
As long as its not a fire or a bunch of hunters, i'm okay with it c:. But if it's anything big,
please do PM me before putting your plan into action.


Tess/Nick rules.

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The wolves in this pack are known as 'assassins'. When other packs need help to 'get rid' of someone, they call on the assassins. The wolf requesting an assassin must wait at the border of the territory to be met by a scout. Scouts must always cover up their scents. However, when a wolf is asking for the help of the assassins, the whole assassin pack must not be present, and the wolves who are present must use an alias - a false identity. They may not reveal their true scent.

Alpha: Nadine | ♀
Beta: will be chosen.
Delta: Nicole | ♀
Assassins:
Spade | ♂
Ghost | ♂
Quil | ♂
Raven | ♀
Frost | ♀
Scouts:
Unknown | ♂
Asher | ♂
Velvela | ♀
Flint | ♂
Healers:
Ookami | ♀
Pups:
Rank Pending:
Cactus Water | ♂
Nation | ♂

Members.

Hopeful.

slccat
PurpleDirewolf2015
Chesapeake
blackcat365
Mustache Kitty :3

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THE BASICS........................

>> Alright, before you judge me any more, just know that I'm not a damsel in distress that is all reserved and it takes a special brute to open her up. I'm a warn out book that is picked up by things that care to pay attention, some say that its a waste of time to hang onto that worn out thing whilst others find just what they want inside that old book.
Anyway, lets move on. Since its very likely that you're one of the pack members, its better off to use our real names. Mines Nadine, but others rarely use it. Why ? Because it doesn't fit me and I do not like it. It sounds too girly, so if you could I'd appreciate being called Nad. Not Nadie, Nad. I had a lot of false identities, but the most common ones are Tiian, Strike and Dash, you'll know why later on.
I'm obviously a fae and have been one for 4 years now. If you use your common sense, you've probably figured that I was one of the assassins of this pack. Poor ol' Fang had died in a battle and passed on the Alpha rank to me. Surprised ? Well, I guess that I haven't knocked out that stereotypical fae opinion.
I was a loner before and I did know something else besides hatred and anger. But that's in the past now and its not healthy to dwell on what is behind us now.

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PAST

>> Ha, my past ? I can assure you that other wolves have lived through worse than I, but since you asked it'd be rude not to answer. But before I start, please do listen closely for I will not explain every little detail that can easily be guessed.
The pack that I was born into was high up in a forest that lay covered in white all year round. Some days were warmer than others, but still the snow lay there, as if immune to the surrounding heat. Wolves there were mostly white in color, but there were sandy colored ones too.
I was born into a litter of 4. 3 white faes and 1 sandy brown brute. Ally, Strike and Zoom were all my siblings. Although we were all the same age, I always felt somewhat older and responsible for the three... My parents dismissed that and told me that its just the way I was, that the fact that I was always worried about others safety was just a part of my silly pup personality... I guess that they didn't know anything at the time.
The four of us were 1 at the time. Creatures with shiny things came along with other 4 legged creatures that were similar, yet smaller than us. I guess that you know what happened... My two sisters, Ally and Strike were one of the first ones to fall, along with my mother that protected them. At the time I just left to hunt, but quickly came running after I caught the strange scents. My mother died protecting them, yet her sacrifice was for nothing. I felt numb and my body reacted on survival instincts, but I was conscious enough to know that something big happened... They nearly whipped out the entire pack, only a few survived. Our attacks were pointless and only more wolves died, so the rest of us tried to escape.
When it came down to it, the little survival pack was hopeless without the beta and alpha. Only a handful of warriors remained and we were quick to get caught again by the same beasts that whipped out our pack... They looked like the same beasts. All of us were dumped at - what I learned later - a center that kept all sorts of creatures. There I found my father and brother. We mourned for the loss of our family for what seemed like an eternity... My father was the last to recover and when he did, it was easy to tell that he lost part of the sense of reality... Loosing his mate must've been too much....
After an endless year in that place, me and my brother somehow caught a grip on life. Living there was bad enough without the constant fights. My father was hurt due to one of them and I think that then both me and Zoom realized that now we needed to be the protectors. That was the time when my protective instincts kicked in again... We were training that time. One of the wolves came for some unknown reason and tried to attack us, but both of us injured him enough to back away. That seemed to do it and another battle broke out, this time every wolf there was involved. The 2 legged creatures seemed to have enough and let us out after a few days after the battle.
My little family stuck together along with a few other wolves, but most of them were quick to die from starvation. Living in captivity for so long seemed to backfire at us all... The three of us along with 2 others were on the edge of death when an unknown wolf approached us. He said that he belongs to a pack and that he'd help us if we joined.
Long story short, when we joined we realized that the pack was a growing one and had barely started. The tensions were high again and not everybody approved of the then-current alpha, so it wasn't much of a surprise when yet another battle broke out. This time, I was unable to protect my loved ones...
It was raining then... I couldn't feel my body, yet somewhere, something inside of me was burning and screaming with agony. I was ready to die that night when someone came. It was a fae... A fae who had the eyes of my mother, voice that belonged to Strike and a coat that was too similar to Ally's. Whether I am grateful for it or not, all I know is that I own that she-wolf my life and that's how I ended up here, in this pack. I don't know why she saved me, all I know is that she died in battle. When she passed away, I didn't feel anything. As if every emotion I ever had had died.
Maybe that was the reason that Fang chose me for the alpha ? Because I could do my duty without feeling anything for the wolves. We all lived through things that are beyond nightmares.

PRESENT PERSONALITY

Nadine is an awfully difficult fae when it comes to who she is. Often it seems or looks like she doesn't know who she is; just the normal fae that lives for what the pack was made for. A fae that speaks when she is spoken to without any sign of aggression or interest, just plain words.
But when it comes down to it and Nadine would somehow go back to the fae that she was before hiding all sorts of emotions, you'd find a fae that was full of life and hope. Hope for the future, hope for a better ending even if your life had punished you with all sorts of horrible challenges. A fae with undying love and instinct to protect the ones that she loves and cares for... A fae that because of that, had lost everything.
Nadine's personality is lost due to how strongly she believed in the fact that it was her that was supposed to protect her siblings. So what was she supposed to feel when everything that she was supposed to protect, was destroyed without her doing anything, as if she give it up herself ? The fae's way of escape is denying anything that she might feel, releasing it only on unknown wolves that never did any harm to her. Releasing everything that she ever felt, on wolves that are just a burden to other wolves that had betrayed the burden's trust. Yet one of the instincts that Nadine cannot suppress is her protective instinct. Although she doesn't feel anything when wolves die, something inside of her tells her to protect the ones around her.
Whilst keeping her emotions as close to zero as possible, sometimes Nadine does slip and release her anger on somebody else; whether it'd be one of the loyal assassins or a loner that happens to be around. She wouldn't really pay attention to who the innocent wolf was, all that'd matter would be the fact that she didn't need to stop feeling. The consequences that'd follow, such as being getting into a fight or being killed, aren't a big deal for Nadine. She has no intention on leaving the pack whatsoever, and if it'd came to a fight between her and the rest of the pack it's very likely that Nadine wouldn't hold back. She's too used to death and her own life means next to nothing to her. Whether she lives or dies is something that she lets other wolves decide.

DESCRIPTION

The white fae is a little taller than the average she-wolf and due to her growing up in the snow covered mountains her paws are a little more powerful too, which is an advantage and a disadvantage. During battles its much easier to get a grip on whoever it is that she was assigned to, but its a huge disadvantage when she is not careful whilst hunting. Sneaking up on prey or a wolf is much harder with those paws and if she doesn't pay attention to where she stands the creature that she is sneaking up on will know her where-abouts almost instantly.
If that isn't enough, having a bright colored pelt in the dark forest is a curse. Nadine give up on hunting with other wolves a long time ago because its usually her that scares off the prey. She is too easy to spot whilst hunting and if she is a part of a hunting group, the hunt is bound to fail. Along with powerful paws, the fae's claws are just as strong. Although an advantage in battles, the claws aren't so good at hunting.
Her fur is a dark white/creamy white shade with light cinnamon patches here and there, and if she wasn't covered in some sort of dirt most of the time, it might've been possible to even call it pretty. Its average in length but thicker than most; because of her growing up in the snowy mountains.
Nadine's muscles aren't all that visible because her fur covers them up, so she is often under estimated in battles against wolves that she doesn't know, which automatically gives her the advantage. But if she's the first to attack, everything is revealed and there's a higher chance that she'd end up loosing not only the battle, but her life.
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Nadine's name has two meanings. The most common one is ' Hope ' , yet the other one is ' Bear courage ' . She herself doesn't know that for her parents never had the time to tell her.
Srike & Dash - She uses those identities to remember her lost siblings. Zoom and Ally were the fastest of the four, so it wasn't hard for Nadine to name herself Dash to remember them. Strike and herself were much alike personality wise, so Nadine didn't rename Strike.
Tiian was the first false identity that Nadine used. She was told that the fae that saved her looked very much like Nadine herself and that her most common identity was Tiian. Tiian already had a high reputation and it'd be too suspicious if that wolf suddenly disappeared, so Nadine took the name to uphold the dead wolves reputation.

THE BASICS........................

>> If you'd like, I could tell you about me and you could tell me about yourself. It would be a nice trade, to hear somebody else's life along with what they lived through. Being me wasn't that tough and I do not have a blood filled past... If I could, I'd probably re-write what I lived through and fill it with many different adventures, but there is nothing that could erase the past. Is there ?
My name is Unknown. It has no meaning as far as I'm aware, so feel free to call me Un or any other nickname that you might come up with. I think that that name can be both a fae's and a brute's, so if you thought that I'm a fae its only understandable but please do not mistake my gender. I am a brute and would like to stay as one for as long as I can. I have been one for 3 years now actually... Funny, isn't it ? 3 is often considered as ones lucky number... I guess that you could say that I have been lucky whilst being 3 years old. But soon my age will change and I wonder... Will my luck also change ?
In this pack I am one of the scouts. Its true, I have been an assassin once but I've failed on countless missions and spend most of my time in the healers den. I'm glad that I didn't get kicked out and that the previous alpha let me stay under a different rank though, because I have nowhere else to go.

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PAST

>> Unknown didn't have any siblings whilst growing up. He also didn't have a mother. She had a weak body a passed away right after giving birth to her only pup. The brute was adopted by a fae that had lost all of her pups and she treated him like her own while his father blamed him for his mate's death and refused to take him under his care.
While growing up, the closest thing that he got to a family member was another brute called Tame. Tame was a little younger than Unknown but the two never parted and treated each-other like siblings.
When Unknown turned 2, Tame was 1 and a half. The two set out on a border patrol along with 2 older wolves. Tame and Unknown refused to part with one another when the group was told to split, so the older wolves went one way and the two brutes went the other. It was a calm and sunny morning, so the older wolves doubted that the 2 would run into anybody that might cause an uproar.
On their way back the two ran into a loner. It was easy to see that the wolf wasn't entirely sane, so Unknown did the only thing that he could think of. He stepped in front of Tame and tried to reason with the wolf whilst backing away, but the loner seen through it after a minute or two and attacked.
Something made Unknown freeze then and Tame was left to protect himself and him. Tame was killed right in front of Unknown. The only remaining wolf that was close to him was now gone, wiped away from existence without Unknown doing anything. Then that something that made him freeze let go and Unknown, without him knowing, killed the loner.
Unable to return to the pack, Unknown dragged Tame away from the scene and let the river wash his body away while the brute mourned over his loss.
After a year of endless wonder and pain, the brute's memory began to fade. He got into many pointless battles and gained many scars, yet won almost all of them, but not everything can be won. One battle was a fatal one and it happened during a fire.
When the other brute finished with Unknown, he left him to the die in the fire. Due to the smoke and heat Unknown blacked out knowing that it was his end, only to wake up in a different place with no memory of anything what so ever.
He didn't remember his past, family or his own name and so he let the new surrounding wolves name him. He was told that the fire had died down due to the rain and the wolves from the pack went to claim the burnt territory. That's where he was found.
So he stayed. Unknown became an Assassin, but after countless failed missions that caused many difficulties for both packs; his and the one that he was assigned to; Unknown was re-ranked as a scout. His weird and somewhat gentle personality made him stand out as a scout which led to many easy - made deals.

PRESENT PERSONALITY

The first impression that Unknown often makes is something along the lines off; mentally unstable. In fact, Unknown is the way he is. Due to his memory loss, Unknown had grown up again to be a little different than to who he was before. Now he is a lot more social and often speaks the most random things to cheer somebody up. For example, somebody might've lost a mission and might be in pain, but Unknown will speak of his day and the way the pack has been doing. For some its unhelpful and they might freak out a little, but the thing that'd matter to the brute would be the fact that he succeeded at taking the injured wolf's mind off his injuries.
Unknown is an open wolf that is ready to hear somebody out and to help that somebody to the best of his abilities without freaking them out or making them worry about anything.
Although he is social, Unknown is often seen wondering alone and being totally comfortable with it. He often wonders way past the pack's borders and takes all of the alpha's punishments without huffing about it. Due to his unknown past, many wolves seem to ignore him because of his lack of aggression and see him more of a burden to the pack than help, whilst others enjoy his weirdness and talk to him just to laugh.
In fact, the only thing that keeps him here is his intelligence. Its rather common for everybody to think that Unknown is a silly lunatic that lives in his own little world, when in fact he is a smart brute that often outsmarts his prey. So whenever the pack might be in danger, Unknown is often one of the first wolves to come up with a rather stable strategy for other, smarter wolves to improve.

DESCRIPTION

Unknown is average in height for a brute. His coat consists of different shades of browns, blacks and whites with patches and streaks of color here and there. Its longer than average, so it covers up all of the brutes muscles. The color of his coat makes it easy for Unknown to disguise himself from prey while in the forest's surrounding darkness and colors. The only thing that might give him away is his lack of ability to disguise his scent from close-by creatures so Unknown is often the first one to go after prey right after it has sensed his presence.
Unknown's muscles would've been very visible if his coat wasn't as long, but even if they would've been visible it wouldn't make any difference. The brute only uses his proper strength to take down bigger prey along with the other wolves, aside from that he would be easy to take down by the weakest member of the pack. Although stronger that many wolves in the pack, Unknown doesn't allow himself to use it. In fact, he's rather unaware of it himself.
Unknown's real name remains a mystery, so the only fitting name that the wolves could come up with was Unknown. They kept him in the pack because, at the time, the pack was still growing.
Unknown used only one fake identity whilst being an assassin, it was Kivon. He picked it for no special reason, it just crossed his mind one day.
Aside from Kivon, Unknown used 4 other false names.
Tron, Miku, Shren and Mewro .

THE BASICS........................

>> So, you're either stupid, new or both. I guess that it'd be hard to recognize me without Nation around, and vice versa.
Anyway, less of the chit-chat. I'm the better and quicker twin. Quil, that's the name. As far as I'm aware it means ' hazel tree ' . Strong and tall, too bad that the parents got the names mixed up. Ha, too bad.
Moving on, i'm 3 and a half years old and have been for a while now. I'd say that 3 isn't such a big number, but 4 means getting closer to becoming an elder so 3 and a half is a nice mid-way sort of thing. Haha.
So, what do you want to know ? I'm a brute, 3 and a half years old with no crush, mate, pups or any sort of family. Aside from Nation, but that's too complicated he's better off explaining that anyway. I'm sure you'll meet him eventually, he's not hard to miss.
Oh yea, I'm an Assassin by the way. A fresh one, only went on one mission so far. It was a clean and nice success.
The only fake identity that I have is ' The demon ' . Yup, pretty common, eh ? But it's rather different and has a twist in it. Nation and I were sent on that one mission.

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PAST

>> My past ? Really ? Can't you find something better to do, or are you just dying for a story ? Either way, you won't shut me up now, it's too late.

Mother, father and an older brother. That was our little loner family, at least for a while anyway. Me and Nation are twins, inseparable until this day.
Nothing overly dramatic happened during the first year of our lives. Just the usual pup-messing about with each-other and our older brother along with the occasional scolding from our father. The occasional scolding part is only about Nation and our older brother, I got into trouble on daily bases. Haha.
When we turned one all of us decided to join a pack. It was winter and prey was scare so it only seemed reasonable. Starve or live, those were our choices.
Anyway, so I guess that you know where this is heading. When winter passed 2 of the pack members rebelled against their alpha and fights broke out in the pack. Our parents were killed during them.
Our older brother snapped and went to search for the Assassin pack. Surely enough, he found them and asked for help. They made sure to get rid of all of the rebels.
That's how me and Nation ended up here. We were memorized by the strength and power that the Assassin wolves had and wished to become like them. Our brother stayed there for a while, but that wasn't his choice of life. When we turned 2 he left, knowing that we were old enough to take care of ourselves.
It was rather tough handling ourselves, but we managed. When we did, the two of us were sent out to take care of a wolf that had been bothering a pack for a while. I was determined to not ruin the pack's reputation and I think that Nation felt the same. Anyway, when we arrived there I was easily beaten. Turned out that the wolf wasn't alone. I though that we were in for it, but Nation... I don't even know what happened to him. He went on some kind of rampage...
The others, in fear of loosing their lives, ran. When we arrived back at camp I never spoke of the way that Nation acted and he never brought it up anyway..

PRESENT PERSONALITY

One thing that Quil makes clear is the fact that he won't let others boss him around. No matter who you are of what you've done, he won't really care. He's stubborn like that and unless you did something to make yourself look worthy in the brute's eyes, Quil will remain where he is and won't bother listening to you.
Even though he is stubborn like that, this brute does have a sense of humor and a somewhat bubbly personality. Its easy to make him laugh and his sense of humor might fit with most wolves surrounding him. wipwip.

DESCRIPTION

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THE BASICS........................

>> Greetings, stranger. I see that you've already met my brother, Quil ? I take it that he already introduced you to all of the basic things, correct ? Well, I guess that there is nothing else to add to it all. Since we're twins our information isn't much different. Brute, 3 and a half years old, ' The demon ' . I guess that the only difference between the two of us is our names, personalities and ranks.
Yes, you guessed correctly. I am not an assassin and I am not a scout either. In fact, I'm a Rank Pending wolf.

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PAST

>> My past ? Really ? Can't you find something better to do, or are you just dying for a story ? Either way, you won't shut me up now, it's too late.

Mother, father and an older brother. That was our little loner family, at least for a while anyway. Me and Nation are twins, inseparable until this day.
Nothing overly dramatic happened during the first year of our lives. Just the usual pup-messing about with each-other and our older brother along with the occasional scolding from our father. The occasional scolding part is only about Nation and our older brother, I got into trouble on daily bases. Haha.
When we turned one all of us decided to join a pack. It was winter and prey was scare so it only seemed reasonable. Starve or live, those were our choices.
Anyway, so I guess that you know where this is heading. When winter passed 2 of the pack members rebelled against their alpha and fights broke out in the pack. Our parents were killed during them.
Our older brother snapped and went to search for the Assassin pack. Surely enough, he found them and asked for help. They made sure to get rid of all of the rebels.
That's how me and Nation ended up here. We were memorized by the strength and power that the Assassin wolves had and wished to become like them. Our brother stayed there for a while, but that wasn't his choice of life. When we turned 2 he left, knowing that we were old enough to take care of ourselves.
It was rather tough handling ourselves, but we managed. When we did, the two of us were sent out to take care of a wolf that had been bothering a pack for a while. I was determined to not ruin the pack's reputation and I think that Nation felt the same. Anyway, when we arrived there I was easily beaten. Turned out that the wolf wasn't alone. I though that we were in for it, but Nation... I don't even know what happened to him. He went on some kind of rampage...
The others, in fear of loosing their lives, ran. When we arrived back at camp I never spoke of the way that Nation acted and he never brought it up anyway..

PRESENT PERSONALITY

One thing that Quil makes clear is the fact that he won't let others boss him around. No matter who you are of what you've done, he won't really care. He's stubborn like that and unless you did something to make yourself look worthy in the brute's eyes, Quil will remain where he is and won't bother listening to you.
Even though he is stubborn like that, this brute does have a sense of humor and a somewhat bubbly personality. Its easy to make him laugh and his sense of humor might fit with most wolves surrounding him. wipwip.

DESCRIPTION

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Hello there! My name is Ookami. Pronounced OH • Kamm • iee.
It truly is a pleasure to meet you! Now, back to my name, I honestly have no
idea where my name came from. I think my mother and father just sort of pulled
it out of mid air, and chose for that to be my name. Yes, I understand it is a
rather unique name, and not many wolves have that name. Usually their names
are something like, "Killer", or "Soul," or "Shadow." Nope, not me. Ookami it is.


Dont you know the rule? You never ask a wolf their age! Haha, im
just kidding. No worries. I am a happy four years old. It is a good age to be if
you ask me because I am still young and bouncy, but I can still be counted as
an adult. But it is also a lot of pressure because I dont have a mate yet, and before
too long, I will be and elder. And an elder with no mate or pups is not good.


I am rather offended that you need to ask that, actually. If it wasnt
clear enough to you, I am a female, without a dought in my mind. I have all the female
parts that are needed for me to be a female. I am sorry that I actually have to clear that
out of the air between us. Thanks for making me feel self concious.








Crushes are hard for me to get I guess. I dont fall fast, or easy. The
brute must have something truly... magical... about him. That is the only way
to say it right. There must be something just drop dead amazing about him. That
is the only way I fall. They have to have a piece of me I am missing. Now, that
leads me to this now. No, I do not have a crush. I am sorry to say.


How can I have a mate if I dont even have a crush? I am sorry to ask
that stupid question, but that seems like something you should have been able to
figure out by yourself. I have no mate... But I do dream of waking up one day and
rolling over on my side to find a brute next to me, steadly breathing as he slumbers
beside me. That is my dream. It will be then I realise I love him








Ookami is not like any fae you will ever meet,
she is classy, and always happy to be alive.
All wolves are alive, but not all wolves know
how to live. She often throws her head back
and laughes for no reason, and she always
jumps around and tires to make everyone laugh.
When someone is left out, she is always the first
one to jump in and help. Thats what she likes to do,
make sure that everyone is okay, safe, and happy
with one another. That is just the way she was tought
to be, and thats the only way she knows. But Ookami
has a short temper, and often when someone says
something bad about her, she will take it very personally
and loose her cap quick. Its hard for her to be alright,
but she tries as hard as she can. Often she doesnt
fight, because she doesnt want to get her paws dirty,
or her pelt. Ookami is very much of a girly girl. There is
just something about helping others that appeales to
Ookami. You can often find her babysitting pups, or
telling stories to the elders. It makes her happy and
feel safe. Ookami loves cleaning, and loves being a leader,
not usually she follows. If there is a hunt, or any thing like
that going on, she likes to be right up front, to see all the
action that she can so she never misses anything. Often
Ookami is generous, until it comes to space. Ookami is the kind
of girl that needs her space, and likes a lot of room for herself,
she gets clostrophobic very quickly, and doesnt feel
safe with others being too close to her without her promission.
Ookami likes to be a mother like figure to just about everyone.
She tries to be the best wolf that she can possably be,
and tires to do things to make everyone just as happy as
she wants them to be. But Ookami knows how to be mean
. When she has a reason to not like a wolf for whatever
reason, she can truly make their life as horrible as she wants
it to be. She can be very minipulative, and makes it clear when
she doesnt like someone for whatever reason

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Cactus Water. That is my full name, and the
only thing that Ialow wolves to call me. I dont mind Cactus,
or Water, but I prefer it when wolvescall me by my full name.
To me, it shows respect and understanding for one another.
And if you know anything about me, all I want is to show
respect for every wolfthat is out there. So Cactus Water.
I except to be called that, and hopefully only that. Dont
worry, after a wile you will get used to it



Age you ask? Well im right around the best age to
be. I am three young and very healthy years old. I am
still very bouncy, and still very happy must of the time
because of my age. But it is also a lot of pressure, because
before too long, I will be and elder, and right now, because
I am a young adult, there is a lot of pressure on me to find
a mate that I am compadable with.




Seresouly. You cant figure out my gender?
Wow, that is hard for me to believe. Its so obvious, that I am
most diffidently, and without a dought in my little mind,
that I am a male. I was born a brute, and I will die one. Yes,
that means I am a male, guy, man, bro, boy, dude, brute,
whatever you want to call it, I am. [/color










[color=#808080]Crushes are hard for me to get. Yes ,there are
many lovley ladies that catch my eye, but I never really fall
for them. It takes a lot of heart, and gut, and a lot of
everything for me to fall for a lady. So right now, Im going
to have to say, no I have no crush. And that is how I like it.
Whenever I feel my heart starting to lean on someone, I dont
like it. I become too vonrable.



I belive I have to be in love with someone before
I get a mate. I wish I could say I have a mate though. But so far,
I dont. It would be nice to give my heart to someone, but only if I
get their heart in return. But so far, I havnt found the right female,
and she hasnt found me.








Personality wise. Cactus is a little rough around the edges.
He often is the first to jump up if a fight is breaking out.
He will always fight for his friends and for the ones that
he loves, but there is also a soft side to him. He loves
caring for others, and going to other's aid. He is a huge
wolf kinda guy, always wanting to be social and making
friends with everyone he sees. He knows how to make it
so wolves want to be friends with him. He is a lover, and
a fighter kind of guy if you really look at it. But he can be
pretty deep too. Often at night you will find him looking at
the stars, or climbing trees, which most wolves dont do,
but he likes doing it. But unlike most males, he is not a
huge flirt. Ever sence his mate died, he just has a hard time
looking at any female, much less being around them. His
heart breaks when he sees pups, and he often slipps into
depression. He used to be all tough, all fight, no bark. But
somewhere, in his adulthood, he grew up and learned how
to be kind and caring to everyone, even if you dont like them.
Cactus gives up eazily when he finds out a task is too hard to do.
He is a very kind consiterate wolf, who often acts like a
gentleman to everyone that he sees, but if you make him mad,
the puppy inside of him will come out and bite you in the butt.
Remember, this kind wolf knows how to fight

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Spade. Nothing more nothing less. I was born with the weird name
and honestly I kind of like the name. Its unique and its sort of nice if you as
me. It is not a normal male name, like "Demon" or "Shadow", it has its own
little ring to it. It is nothing hard to remember ether. It is rather calm and very
short. Just my kind of male to like.


That is highly rude that you would ask that if I do say
so myself. Didnt your mother ever teach you how to respect a wolf?! You never
ask personal questions. Especially to me. But if you must know, I am a ripe four
years old. So I hope you are happy with your stupid anwser.


Wow. Can you not see that I am a brute? A tough, cold hearted,
strong willed brute!? I am a male, and for you to actually ASK me what gender
I am!? I am so offended it is shaking my very bones. How blind must you be
to ask a brute, as brute like as I am, what gender I am? That is so.... this is...
this is unbelievable! How dare you








Crush? Pft. I have no time for crushes. I have time for hunting,
and fighting, but for crushes. Yeah, bite me. I dare you. And I have never
fallen for a fae once in my life. In fact, I dought I ever will. I am so cold
hearted that I dought that there will be anyone that will ever make a difference
in my life. So I am sorry if that is too much for you to take. But no. No crush


Mates are for weak hearted wolves. Wolves with no priorities
in life. I believe that mates are just your bodies natural way of breeding with the same
wolf over and over because you make strong pups. I do not believe in "Love".
Love is just a figment of wolves imagionations








Stern is the first word that usually comes to a wolves mind when they
think of my dear Spade. He is very head strong, and always knowing
what to do is right. He is very tough around the edges, and is always
looking ahead to the word around him. He is very aware of his surroundings
and often you can find him cought up in the world around him. He just
cant help himself but be mesmerised by the nature and world around
him. This brute is not a huge flirt, by any stretch of the imagionation.
In fact, he has never flirted with a single fae in his life. Often if a fae
is flirting with him, he is very clueless to it, and doest notise it at all.
He just cant help it. He is blind to many things. This brute seems to
think he knows everything in the world, and it is ether his way or the
high way. He always gets what he wants, and if he doesnt get it, Spade
grows very angry and will fight to the death to get it, no matter how
stupid the thing might actually be. He just cant help but feel the need
to have everything that he ever wanted. Which shows how greedy the
brute can often be. But besides that, he is a kind wolf. But he has many
layers, like an onyon. You need to pull him back one layer at a time
until you get to the center, and if you do it just right, you might cry
when you get to the insides of him. Once you get to know the brute
you can find that he is actually very loving. Often you can find him
telling you secrets, or stories about his life, as the two of you chomp
down on an elk leg. He is full of adventure stories, and is a huge story
teller. If he could spend his whole life telling tales to elders and pups, the
brute would do it. But there is no way that he would admit that to anyone.
Spade never gets scared over anything, except loosing one that he loves.
That is his biggest fear, loosing someone that he loves. But he knows
sometimes that has to happen, and its the way of life

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[purpledirewolf2019]

(please ignore the background, it was the best pic I could find)


Name:
He doesn't tell anyone his real name, which is Jhereg, not even his Alpha. This wolf has a variety of aliases though. The most common being Ghost, but he also goes by Wraith, Bloodeyes, or Phantom. He got his name because of how he just seems to disappear during the winter.

Gender:
Ghost is a brute

Age:
Ghost is 3 and a half.

Rank:
Ghost is one of the assassins.

Appearance:
Ghost is an albino. He has pure white fur, and eerie looking reddish-pink eyes. He is a bit small because he was the runt of the litter, but don't let size fool you. His fur is rather fluffy and shaggy, making him look slightly bigger, but it is still very obvious that he is smaller than normal. His tail is a normal length for his size and is moderately fluffy.

Personality/History:
Within pack life, Ghost is a bit of a loner. He tends to keep to himself when he's not on a mission. It is just because he spent his life before the pack as a loner and outcast. It started as soon as he was born. Not only was he born an albino, he was also the runt. As he grew up, he was constantly scraping for any sort of food he could get his paws on because his bigger siblings usually left him bones with little slivers of meat on them. But Ghost soon learned that he could use his size to his advantage, and one day he attacked his largest sibling, and brown brute named Koda, in order to get a decent meal. He nearly killed Koda before the rest of his littermates overpowered him. After that day, Ghost was cast out of the pack as punishment, and his birth pack believed that the 6-month wolf would perish on his own. How wrong they were. Ghost not only survived, he thrived. At the beginning, he managed to steal meals from smaller carnivores like foxes and badgers, but he taught himself how to hunt and fight soon after. It was easier for him in the winter since his snow white coat blended in perfectly in snow. He was on his own for two and a half years before he stumbled upon the pack of assassins. He felt as if he would fit in well with this pack, but it was a tough, rigorous process to prove himself and get accepted in. But eventually he did and has been with them ever since. He still prefers to be on his own since he spent so much time as a loner, but as long as no one threatens him, he doesn't bother anyone. He is a vicious fighter, though. He had to become one in order to not only hold his own against his littermates as a pup, he also had to steal food from others and protect his meals. He may be a good hunter as well, but he is much more suited as an assassin. Ghost has just become extremely protective of things, and now that he is in a pack, he is very protective of his packmates. He is just slowly adjusting to pack life.

Crush/Mates:
Ghost does not have a crush or a mate, and isn't really looking for one, but that doesn't mean he can't be impressed by someone who may like him.

Name:
This wolf's name is Velvela, but only wolves she's close with know her by that name. She normally goes by Luna, Lupa, or Jewel.

Gender:
Velvela is a fae.

Age:
Velvela is two and one half years old.

Rank:
Velvela is a scout.

Appearance:
Velvela is solid black with a few silvery highlights that can be seen when the sunlight reflects off of her fur. Her eyes are a light blue and may even seem white from a distance. She is an averaged sized wolf with very fluffy fur that tends to look like it's standing up sometimes.

Personality/History:
Velvela's story isn't a very exciting one. She was born in a litter of four pups, 3 males and her, to a lone rouge fae. She quickly learned how to hunt and she learned to fight while rough-housing with her three brothers. The family grew up together, looking out for one another until one day, their mother past away. Her three brothers went their separate ways, no doubt to try to find a fae for themselves, leaving Velvela on her own. Velvela was on her own for a little while, before she was caught spying on the assassin pack. Normally they would have killed her, but after pleading for her life, they allowed her to become part of the pack, as a scout. Velvela is not aggressive, or a killer like most of her packmates, but she is quiet and stealthy. She does prefer to be alone, but she is getting better about being around other wolves. Growing up as a loner has made her cautious around others. She isn't shy, but protective of herself. If she feels threatened or feels she has been insulted, her mean side will come out. Growing up with three brothers made her a decent fighter. However, she is normally calm and friendly. She is just happy to not be completely on her own.

Crush/Mates:
Velvela does not have a crush or a mate, but her eyes are open.

[pouty]

hey guys, thanks for joining ^^ .
@slccat - all three are accepted ^^. but, what are their ranks or did I miss them ?

@PurpleDirewolf - hi c:, could you add a little more to Velvela's personality please ? ;;

[slccat]

hey guys, thanks for joining ^^ .
@slccat - all three are accepted ^^. but, what are their ranks or did I miss them ?

@PurpleDirewolf - hi c:, could you add a little more to Velvela's personality please ? ;;

Oh, I never put what ranks they are. I am too lazy to fix their forums, and every roleplay is different, so I just tell the owner. Well, Ookami is a healer, and Cactus Water is a hunter, and Spade is a fighter or warrior or whatever ;;

[kim taehyung.]

My name is Shade. My father was the one who named me. He always knew I was cruel and the kind of wolf that would kill everything in it's way. Even it's own brother. Amazon is my false name. I got that one from my mother who thought the total opposite of what my father knew. She thought I was such a nice and kind wolf. That, of course, wasn't true. You better not tell anyone my real name.



Let's just say I'm around 4 years. They weren't happy years, but things happen in life. I'm not as lively as I used to be but I still have some child in me. I'm guessing most of you are all bouncy and energetic. I at least hope I can find a friend before I become an elder. But don't worry, I'm still an adult so hopefully I don't become to old to soon.



Hahaha. Your serious? That wasn't a joke? Obviously, I'm a male. I have the body of a male and the deep voice of one. Also the strength and height of one. That was rude. Oh, and try actually using your eyes next time you ask.

Shade isn't the typical happy wolf. He's more of an angry and cruel wolf. Like he said when he told you his name, his father was always right about him. His mother didn't believe his father. We'll talk about how that ended later. He doesn't help much, unless the one who is injured, is one that he loves so much he would die for them. He enjoys going hunting and pretty much everything else. Only if he is doing so independently. He is almost always serious. He never laughs (unless he kills someone who thought they were bigger and stronger than himself) and he never smiles. Well, most of the time. He makes sure the pack he is in has enough food and everything they need. If he cannot get something they need, he will travel to another pack and kill every wolf there if he has to, only to get it. He will try his best to help them. Shade sometimes goes out of the borders to hunt for food, by himself of course. He thinks he is the biggest and strongest around but there is always the Alpha. He obeys the Alpha and keeps most comments to himself. He likes spaces to himself like his own den. He eats more than enough so he can get bigger and stronger. He tries to help out as much as he can. Shade likes to be a leader and impress everyone. He can protect himself but sometimes needs help with wolfs. He is not very good with pups. Yes, he was one himself but he never felt like one. I'll tell you about that later too. I think I have covered enough.

I would prefer to be an Assassin.



No one right now and possibly not ever.



No crush no mate, right? Is that how it works?



Do I really have to tell you? Fine. Well, you know how I told you how I got my name? Let me start from there. So, yes, My name and Shade and yes, I did kill my brother. I was very mad at him, I cannot remember why but I hope it was important. I have gotten a scar from him. A deep red one on my left eye going down near my nose. I was 2 years when that happened and all the pack members hated me. When I was still a pup, I loved playing with my brother. The pack thought I was a cute little pup. Until I got older and something angered me. I don't know what it was but it was something to do with this fae named Nova. She had my heart, but also my brother's. That was when we fought and I then realized I killed him. My mother then realized what kind of wolf I am. She shed tears when she saw my brother laying on the floor. The Alpha ordered my out of the pack and my mother was so anger she took it out of the pack. I never heard from the pack again so I lived in the woods, in a cave. Until Nadine took me in. I then became an assassin. Now I am happy I killed my brother. Now I know who I am and who I was mean't to be.



He has a pure black coat with a white tip on his tail. His eyes are a dark-ish blue and his teeth may sometimes be stained with blood from eating something. His is a tall male wolf and pretty strong too. He is also a bit faster than the average wolf. He has a deep red scar on his left eye and it comes down near his nose. He has a disadvantages because when he fought his brother, he hit his leg and he now limps a bit when he runs. Due to the scar, he is practically blind in his left eye.



If I need to change anything just PM me! Thank you so much!