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by mrs lough » Mon Nov 23, 2015 2:28 pm
name » meet kate jordan decker, but call her Jordy. age » she is about seventeen; born on September 29th.gender » she is definitely a female.species » she is a werewolf.looks » kate has dirty blonde hair that is soft, long and thick. it goes down to about the start of her ribs. it is usually wavy and hanging loose over her shoulders. her eyes are a hard color to make something of; they are a mix of blue and green, like teal. she stands at about 5'9 and weighs about 120 pounds. she is a little underweight but she doesn't really care. in her wolf form, however, she has snow white, fluffy fur and an average size. not too big or muscular, yet not tiny and fragile either.personality » kate definitely has a unique personality. she is the type of the person to hold a grudge, it is hard for her to forgive and forget. she has difficulty making friends and she has trust issues, and it will take a large amount of effort for her to be comfortable with you. though she does know how to have fun. but, she is not afraid to speak up to anyone for what she feels and believes in. she isn't afraid to fight anyone who is hurting her friends and will fight to the death for anyone. and she is definitely insecure. family » zoey {mother, deceased}, samuel {father, alive}, cody {brother, deceased} crush » at the moment, none. history» she was born Kate Jordan Decker on a cold, rainy night on September 29th. her mother, Zoey, was a purebred werewolf, and her father, Samuel, was human. an unlikely couple, they loved each other more than anything in the world (besides their kids). they lived happily in a cabin in the woods. she had an older brother, Cody, who was about four years older than she was. their lives were completely normal, despite the fact their mother was a werewolf, so that meant they were too. one night , their lives changed drastically. the family was in the car driving on the same kind of night as the night Jordy was born; cold, rainy, and dim. it was difficult to see, leading their father to accidentally ram a tractor trailer head on. their mother was killed instantly, the father was left with severe head wounds and broken bones, Cody and Jordy were left in comas. Jordy barely escaped death, while her brother never came out of the coma. Jordy's father became an alcoholic and began to abuse her, to the point where she had to leave their homey cabin in the middle of the night, leaving her father behind for good. their house, filled with many memories, was no longer home. 



name » his name is sam michael stafford. he is the son of the football quarterback for the detroit lions, matthew stafford. age » he is currently seventeen, his birthday is on the eleventh of September.gender » he is one hundred percent male.species » he is a human.looks » sam has darkish brown hair that goes half way down his neck, and emerald green eyes. he stands at six feet and two inches, and weighs about 230 pounds. he has muscle inside, and is a perfect street fighter and football player.personality » sam is a physically, mentally and emotionally strong guy. he's always being bullied for anything that he does, and never lashes out. he takes his anger out by playing football and street fighting. he's the type of person that no one ever talks to unless they need something from him, and he's constantly being used. he's usually always quiet, and won't talk unless you talk to him. he isn't the type of guy to flirt or crush on girls, but he does have a brighter side to him, which he will rarely show. he knows how to socialize and is sensitive of people's feelings. sports » he plays wide receiver and quarterback for his highschool football team, and releases his stress by street fighting.family » matthew stafford (father, alive), jenna stafford (mother, deceased), savannah stafford {alive}crush » none.history » Sam's childhood had its good and bad moments. his father is a quarterback in the NFL, so Sam barely ever got to see him. his mother was a politician, so it was the same with her. Sam would always tell himself it was a mistake for his parents to even have him and his sister, because they never got any positive attention from their parents. Sam was always going out and getting food, he was always supporting his little sister because their parents had no time. their mother died from cancer, and it got so much worse. Matthew took off a couple weeks from football to be with his family and mourn, but when he went back, it was like he had died too. his father fell into a deep depression, and took to football to release his anger at the world. that's what Sam did; when he was mad that their parents had no time at all for them, he took to football and street fighting. this made him a stronger person; he knows how to take care of himself in almost any situation.{muffins}
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by Blanc.Vara » Wed Nov 25, 2015 6:16 am
I Shall not flee
for the sake of my sanity
Flown Mystani . 21. Loner
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AGE {21}
GENDER {FEMALE}
HEIGHT {5'6}
EYE COLOR {BROWN}
HAIR COLOR {BLACK/BROWN}
POSITION IN PACK {LONER}
HOBBIES
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}{TRAINING}
}{RUNNING}
}{SWIMMING}
}{FIGHTING}
}{PLAYING THE CELLO}
}{BAKEING}
LIKES
~~~~~
}{SUSHI}
}{COOKING}
DISLIKES
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}{PASTA}
}{WHINING}
{{PERSONALITY & BRIEF HISTORY}}
Flown tends to be very bitter person, many days it can be like she has no emotion what so ever, shes just cold, ruthless, and fearless. At least that is what everyone thinks and that's how Flown likes it. This is because when Flown was around the age of 6 her mother became sick and due to an accident in the ER was deemed brain dead. Her father, whom at the time was fighting at war returned to raise the daughter he never wanted and create a "son" he could send to the army, Flown's hair was buzzed monthly and everyday she would run the course her father had created.
No friends. No Laughter, No happyness. Only War.
At the age of 16 Flown's father had a stroke and passed away, War was all Flown knew and this made it even harder for her to be adopted, let alone being a 16 year old, but it was at the orphanage she met Rix who introduced her to dance. Flown was captivated by dance, the more graceful the better. She quickly decided that she wanted to take ballet and with the help of a foundation (which was linked to her orphanage) she began taking classes, dance quickly became her passion and her teacher, inspired by that passion became her mentor and new mother.Finally she was happy, she was living. Until it all crash down around her, at 19 she won a dance competition and was awarded a scholarship to Julliard a famous dance school but her plane went down, crash landing in the ocean. Flown and 3 others where the only survivors out of 400 people. They were afloat at sea for two week before they where found by a passing ship. A year later she was attacked by a rouge wolf, whom decided she would make a worth companion turned. Had he known before hand of her skills in fighting maybe he couldn't have done so because the second Flown woke up and realized what she had become, the lone wolfs evening came to a rather swift ending.
Determined to find answers about her new strength Flown moved to (said town/location where the rp's taking place) after hearing roomers of in the area werewolves.
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Aceorix Malronie . 23 . Hunter
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AGE {23}
GENDER {MALE}
HEIGHT {6'2}
EYE COLOR {GRAY/GREEN}
HAIR COLOR {BLACK/BROWN}
EMPLOYMENT {OWNS RESTAURANT & WEREWOLF HUNTER}
HOBBIES
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}{READING}
}{COOKING}
}{JUDO}
}{KARATE}
}{AIKIDO}
}{TAEKWONDO}
}{BRAZILIAN}
}{JIU JITSU}
LIKES
~~~~~
}{SUSHI}
}{COOKING}
}{BEING OUSIDE}
}{BEING ACTIVE}
DISLIKES
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}{PASTA}
}{WHINING}
}{WOLVES}
}{FIGHTING}
{{PERSONALITY & BRIEF HISTORY}}
Aceorix is a pretty outgoing guy, sort of quite but he has a soothing presence; that is till he draws his weapon. Born into a small Order of ruthless werewolf hunters, Aceorix trained till the age of 15 when a pack of wolves wiped out his Order.
Free to be his own man Rix took to the world traveling where he could, however he could. He snuck onto planes and ships, traveling around the world till about a year ago when he finally decided to open up his own restaurant in a small town.
Hearing of wolves he may need to take up arms once more.
{Muffins}}
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by purpledirewolf2019 » Fri Dec 04, 2015 4:24 pm

[ Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ ]
Blake Withers
[ Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ ]
Just Blake
[ Aɢᴇ ]
Blake is 20 years old
[ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ]
Blake is Male
[ Rᴏʟᴇ ]
Blake is a werewolf hunter. His weapon of choice is his bow and arrow. He does switch between a compound and a recurve bow. He also plays baseball for his college.
[ Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ]
Blake stands at around 6 feet even, not tall but not short either. He has short, light brown hair and brown eyes. He has a tan complexion in the summer, often showing farmer's tans on his arms, but in the winter the tan fades and he has a light complexion. He is fairly muscular, strong enough to use a bow with and 90 pound draw back weight with moderate ease.
He typically wears casual clothing, a t-shirt in warmer weather and a warm jacket in the winter. He can sometimes be seen in his baseball uniform if the sport is in season. He never really dresses up, as he never sees the point. When he hunts, unlike hunters who hunt animals for sport or food who wear orange or bright colors, he wears colors that blend with his surroundings, usually green or brown. He also wears pants and a good pair of hiking shoes.
[ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ}
Blake isn't a very emotional guy. Some might even call him emotionless. He rarely questions people and if he does judge them, it's in his own head. Blake takes all his work very seriously, and he is very focused when he is out hunting and playing baseball. He is also normally very calm and collected, rarely ever raises his voice if he talks at all. If you do manage to get on his bad side, you'd better watch out. The silent, thoughtful hunter is normally the most dangerous. If you're not careful, you could end up with and arrow in your back.
[ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ]
Blake was thrown into the world of werewolf hunting. He was born and raised on the edge of town, bordering the forest. Even as a young boy, his father, who was also a werewolf hunter, started to train him on how to hunt. He of course started small, but very quickly started to master the bow and arrow. By the time he was in middle school, he was already hunting deer on his own and had become and excellent marksman. It wasn't until high school though that his father took him out on his first werewolf hunt. That was when his father figured out that Blake was a werewolf hunter too. They accidentally ran into a small group of werewolves and in the process, Blake was bitten badly on his leg. He only got a little sick but was otherwise just fine. After that he continued to hunt werewolves, just like his dad, even after being accepted to college. After seeing first hand on how vicious the creatures were, he knew he had to protect the town from them. He is currently living in town to be closer to the college campus, so he does his hunting on his own now and his weapon of choice is the bow and arrow. He does also carry a knife as a back up weapon.
Outside of his hunting career, Blake found he was also good at a handful of sports with baseball being his favorite. His parents said it was because his bow hunting sharpened his sight, making it easier for him to spot the ball and other things on the field. Not only is he a pretty good batter, he is also a great pitcher. He was on the varsity team in high school and also made the team in the college.
[ Lɪᴋᴇs ]
-Bow hunting
-warm weather
-Baseball
-Family
[ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs ]
-Lazy people
-Having nothing to do
-Too many people
-Werewolves
[ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
-Precision
-Accuracy
-Stealth
-Quiet
[ Fʟᴀᴡs ]
-Not social
-Often busy
-Always stressed

[ Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ ]
Scott Collins
[ Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ ]
Scott doesn't have a nickname, although for extremely close friends, he may allow Scotty.
[ Aɢᴇ ]
Scott is 18 years old, and a senior in high school
[ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ]
It's quiet obvious that Scott is male
[ ʀᴏʟᴇ/ʀᴀɴᴋ ]
Scott is a werewolf. He is an omega in the pack and in school he is considered a nerd.
[ Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ]
Scott is an average height fellow, standing at 6'1". He is rather slim, and doesn't look muscular. He is not the strongest, but being a werewolf makes him a bit stronger than normal humans with a similar physique. He has blue eyes and has dark orangey-red hair that his short, but spikey. His bangs are long enough to cover an eye if not pushed to the side. His wolf form (seen in below pic) has a reddish brown coat. He is a bit smaller than the other wolves in the pack, but still bigger than normal wolves.
[ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ}
Scott is cautious, but calm. Being an omega means that he gets picked on a little by his packmates, which causes him to be slow to trust anyone. He prefers to be alone, studying for his classes. He is very smart and in school people often call him a nerd. When he is around people, he is normally very quiet, but is always thinking. He would be one to contradict a plan if he thinks it's unsafe or sees a flaw. And But though he sometimes gets picked on and is really shy, he follows the alpha's orders without a second thought. He is loyal and obedient, and would probably end up giving his life if it meant saving another pack member.
[ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ]
Scott had a hard start to life. He was made fun of for being a ginger ever since he was a little kid. The other kids used to call him soulless and runn away screaming that he was going to steal their souls. He was made fun of all the way through elementary school and although the jokes died off during middle school, and it made Scott somewhat of a loner. He used to just hide in the library and read books on a variety of subjects, his favorite being astronomy. When he started shifting, his parents taught him basic skills, but he knew they were a bit disappointed that he was on the smaller side and that didn't seem interested in hunting or fighting. His parents were a pair of lone werewolves, and one night, some hunters tracked them down. Scott was able to get away. His small size made his fast and he was able to navigate his to a safe spot using his knowledge of the stars. Luckily the hunters never saw his human form. He waited the night out just to be safe, but he never saw his parents again. He assumed that hunters got them. That was when he sought out the pack. Since it wasn't safe to go back to his home, he joined the pack, although only as an omega. He's been living with them ever since.
[ Lɪᴋᴇs ]
-personal space
-quiet
-reading
-astronomy
[ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs ]
-cramped spaces
-hunters
-too many people
[ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
-High pain tolerance
-Speed
-Stealth
-Intelligent
[ Fʟᴀᴡs ]
-Slow to trust
-Shy
-Small

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