─ 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜 ─

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◈ Name: Lonen Yazzie ◈ Age: Twenty-seven
◈ Nickname: Yaz, Cirrus ◈ Birthday: September 10th
◈ Gender: Cis-Male ◈ Nationality: Avian
◈ Shifter Animal: Golden Eagle ◈ Ethnicity: Indigenous/Native
◈ Height: 5'9.5" ◈ Eye color: Brown
◈ Hair type: Curly Black Medium Hair ◈ Skin color: Tawny
◈ Build: Slim Athletic with Low Muscularity
◈ Sexual Orientation: Bisexual ◈ Skill: Expert Tactician

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── Lonen was the youngest of five siblings so he sometimes had to fight for attention. His father was a corn and squash farmer while his mom was a weaver and stall merchant. But, ever since he was five years old he was considered 'gifted' due to his ability to read books at a first-grade level. Though his gifts did not really help him when it came to socializing with his peers. At first, kids saw him as a little weird only because he dressed differently by wearing turquoise jewelry. His family had always worn the jewels because of a family story. His great grandfather was stranded in the desert with a broken arm he thirsty. Yet, when he found the stone it helped guide him to a river. So to many kids, it was strange to see him break the warm colors many Avians dressed in. Yet, within a few weeks, the kids forgot all about his style and started to play with him. All the way through elementary school he had only two friends and his books.

── When Lonen became a teenager he started to wonder more about the past and the world around him. At age 16, his father needed him to help bring a wagon's worth of corn to the Feline Region. This was the first time he has ever left the territory so when he saw the lush jungles it amazed him. There were slivers of forest or jungles in his territory but they did not compare to what he bared witness to. This small journey sparked his need to learn more about the other shifters. So when he was able to continue his knowledge in higher academia he decided on Anthropology and History as his majors.

── After completing his education, Lonen has been trying to get funds to explore the Avian territory for cultural remains. The man theorizes that there must be more out there that is hidden beneath the sands. The stories his parents and grandparents told him of the other territories or myths made him wonder where they come from and if they can be dis/proven. Over the past year, he has been working as an artist for scientific journals on plants. Yet, he has been requesting the council of elders to allow him to do excavation on some ancient sites but was repeatedly denied.

── Lonen and the Yazzie family have been outspoken critics of the Council of Elders because of how they focus more attention on some projects than others. And it did not help the fact their grandmother was barred from being allowed to get on the council due to how the family talks about stories, providing lenient farming quotas and more freedoms of expression. The Council is not the worst government but there always seemed to be animosity towards those who ask questions. Regardless, the family was surprised the Council asked Lonen to join an expedition crew to find the cure due to his background. Lonen declined due to the fact he needed to complete an assignment...But he also thought the expedition would fail. Yet it was a surprise to him when he heard the group uncovered something after all. Though their deaths were at a cost so he once again was called to help provide insight to help some messengers. He agreed only if he could follow along with them and be given more freedom to conduct his research...What has he gotten himself into?

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◈ Negative: Impatient; when Lonen
has to wait for something or someone he has a
low tolerance for it, Leery; due to his
need to meet some goal or expectation he
tends to be cautious more than what is necessary,
Regretful; after making a mistake it creates
a weight placed onto himself that will be hard to
remove de to regret, Superstitious; even
though he is a man of knowledge he sometimes
fears being unlucky/offending a supernatural being
so he tries to not break any 'rules', Tense;
sometimes even small details can result in the
Avian shutting down in fear of shame, and Weak;
he is not the strongest person physically so it
makes him doubt his true strength as a person.

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◈ Likes: Warm weather, Wild berries,
Reading books, Solving math equat-
ions, Popcorn/Corn, Rabbit, Drawing
Plants or Animals, Waking up Before
Sunrise, Cooking Meals, Spicy foods,
and Learning new things.
◈ Dislikes: Not Being Listened
to, Overly sour or bitter food, Wasting
Food, Individual Oriented People, Dis-
respect towards Elders, Fake Smiles/
Personalities, and Destroying Historical
Information/Artifacts.
◈ Scent: Cactus and Old Paper
◈ Occupation: Author/Historian
of Anthropology ◈ Skills: A Good
Homecook, Detail Sketch Artist, Experienced
with Bow and Arrow, and a Good Memory
◈ Mental Illness: Generalized Anxiety
Disorder ◈ Physical Illness: N/A
◈ Alignment: Lawful Good
◈ Type: INTP, Logician
◈ Tatoos/Scars: N/A
◈ Clothing Style: His clothing.
◈ Face Claim: D’Pharaoh Woon-A-Tai

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◈ Positive: Altruistic; often Lonen
will help people without even
asking for anything in return
because it is just a reflex to him,
Creative; when he needs to
think of changing a course of
action or creating a sketch he
can be quite unique and
innovative, Empathetic;
when he hears someone going
through a difficult time he
often provides an understanding
and warm response to help them
through it, Focused;when he
needs to get something done
Lonen becomes an unstoppable
force with his mind and body
giving it all, Reliable;if you
need something done or someone
to talk to him, will be there, and
Wise; by knowing a lot of
details from books or on his own
have resulted in him becoming
a renaissance man.
◈ Neutral: Achiever; Lonen will try
to reach the high expectations
of others to be accepted, Blunt;
sometimes Lonen will say things
honestly either due to him not
reading social cues or him wanting
to defuse tension, Curious; even
though he is a bird, not a cat,
Lonen is very curious about
learning new things or wanting
to explore the unexplored,
Free Thinker; he sometimes goes
against the norm when he is
not provided a proper answer
or is forced to change something,
Self-Critical; the harshest
critic is himself and it is not
for attention but due to him
wanting more for himself, and
Traditional; sometimes he will
try to show respect to others by
acting more old-fashioned.

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ꋬ꒦꒐ꋬꋊ
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Everly Nox - ⊕ - "Ray of Sunshine"
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Everly's warm personality is infectious and can
make anyone feel better. Lonen enjoys her curio-
sity and conversations. Plus, he has heard around
the Roost about her family which is also a plus.
He would gladly be her sous chef if ever needed.

ꉔꋬꋊ꒐ꋊꏂ
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Faolan Uros - ⊖ - "Edgy Jerk"
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Faolan's attitude goes against Lonen's, especially
in terms of using rage or intimidation as a way of
getting things. Lonen prefers diplomacy rather
than scheming for favor. It is also not helpful
when the man is very self-oriented and greedy.

ꊰꏂ꒒꒐ꋊꏂ
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Adelard Moreau - ⊜/⊕/♡ - "To be or Knot to be?"
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Ade is an interesting feline because of his vigor
yet Lonen admires his shy/cautious demeanor.
He thinks Ade just needs someone to help guide
his skills and someone to lean on. Strength is not
invincibility. Lonen wants to break down his walls.

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Joel Kalland - ⊕ - "A Gentle Brute"
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Joel's soft personality differs drastically from
what he heard about ursine. Lonen enjoys talk-
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life. He also views Joel as a voice of reason/
advice compared to anyone else on this mission.

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Joey Jones - ⊜ - "Carefree Pup"
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Joey is someone that Lonen does not pay too
much attention to because he does not get in
the way nor shares his interest. There's potential
for a positive relationship but time will tell if
Joey's revenge/carefree nature helps with that.

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Clarissa Foster - ⊕ - "Motherly Fox"
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Clarissa upon first impression is a very polite and
warm person. She has a natural maternal vibe
that meshes well with Lonen's frat/paternal vibe.
Although Lonen is more formal it seems like the
two can get along and be the 'responsible' ones.
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Erica Ironeyes - ⊕/✧ - "Ride or Die type Girl"
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Erica and Lonen have met before and surprising
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Erica compared to everyone else has befriended
Lonen the longest. Lonen and her share different
personalities but they balance each other well.

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Finn Hibiscus - ⊕ - "Clumsy Fox Boy"
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Finn is such a clumsy nervous mess that it only
made him more likable in Lonen's book. As an
anxious introvert, Lonen is capable of calming
and advising Finn on things. Plus, Finn's positive
personality is a huge perk in befriending Lonen.

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Narah Sanahr - ⊜ - "Um who?"
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other so he will probably not know much about
her. As long as they both do what is needed and
she does not try to double-cross/disobey orders
then he has no reason to change his position.

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imagined of ursine shifters' personality. Vas does
not share similar views as Lonen so their relation
-ship remains neutral. Though he does apprecia-
te his serious nature keeps him focused on tasks.

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hin Lonen's crossfire. Avian has started to develop
feelings for Ade and she is in the way. Overall,
Ash is a nice person that he could befriend. But
her possible romance has resulted in tension.

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Will Caelus-Blackhill - ⊖/⊜ - "Listening to me?"
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Will is not a bad guy but his lack of fascination
with learning or paying attention gets on Lonen's
nerves. When they have free time Lonen can tol-
erate it. But when they have important matters
needing to be done he would like him to focus.

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Zander Casil - ⊕ - "Nice New Bro"
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Zander is such a nice level fun individual that
reminds him of his brother. Lonen likes Zander's
friendly personality and the fact he knows when
to be serious. Zander could teach him a few
things on how to be different in life.

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Mave Rathbone - ⊖ - "Ice Witch"
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Mave's cold nature and lack of family bonds go
against what Lonen believes. It does not help the
fact that they share different tastes in things.
But even though he does not like her it does not
mean this cannot change due to her skills.

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Zoe Matvey - ⊜ - "Bubbly Dynamite"
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Zoe has a positive attitude that can make people
smile. Yet her immaturity can become a liability
at times. Lonen enjoys her silly nature but has
yet to see she sometimes lacks the ability to
follow orders due to attention which is a big no.

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Vicenzo Rourke - ⊕ - "A fellow introvert"
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Vincenzo is similar to Lonen personality which is
a huge plus when making friends. The two would
have a similar understanding of what it's like to
be in bad graces with the Council. He's spacey of
the rumors nor cares as long as he has integrity.

ꊰꏂ꒒꒐ꋊꏂ
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Daniel Moon - ⊕/♡ - "Is it the Heat or just Me?"
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Daniel's Feline heritage has gained him Lonen's
attention. The two share very similar interests
but Daniel continues to hide his trueself. Lonen's
serious stubborn nature is what results in him
asserting to Daniel his value as a companion.
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Positive: ⊕ Neutral: ⊜ Negative: ⊖
Friend: ✧
Best Friend: ✦
Enemy: ❖
Love Interest: ♡
Lover: ♥
Not Confirmed: *
Updated status: [ ]

[azhefa.]

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full name. ashara leon aka. asha [ah-sha] age. 28-years-old gender. female, she/her
species. feline shift. panthera leo [african lion] orientation. heterosex/panrom love
life. lacking interests. none, closed herself off partner. single offspring. wants a pri
de, but fears loosing her family again relatives. none, all are dead and gone eye colo
r. pale blue hair. long & wavy, pale blonde h&w. 5'5", ~125lbs build. petite and small,
yet still clearly feminine animal form. surprisingly large lioness with a very pale off-
white coat, something her family was quite proud of, retains her blue eyes though th
ey are darker scent. honey & lavender main skill. stealth, ambush predator other. fal
sely believes an ursine killed her family traits. quiet, reclusive, stoic, almost emotion
less, use to be super sweet and friendly before her whole family was tragically killed

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asha was born into one of the largest prides in the feline territory. the sheer size made them quite powerful and even started
to rival that of the royal pride by the time asha was sixteen. her father was the head of their pride and had briefly mentioned
how they were almost strong enough to unseat the current ruling pride which ended up being her family's downfall as rival pri
des had picked up on it and were growing envious of their strength.

her family had been a dozen strong when she was born, but by the time she reached sixteen, they had almost tripled in size to
a sprawling thirty-one members. most of the numbers were made up of children and young teens, but it was still a shocking nu
mber of mouths to feed in one family. due to their size and strength, her family held power over a large swatch of land which i
s how they can sustain so many members. though this is just another reason for other prides to resent them.

shortly after her sixteenth birthday, asha's aunts, uncles, and cousins started to slowly disappear. it wasn't strange for them to
leave for a short trip away, but they always returned within a week or two. unfortunately, those who disappeared ended up be
ing found dead a month later. many of the causes weren't shared to the younger members so asha wasn't sure how they all die
d, but did know a few had been killed in some kind of battle. her father had been getting increasingly more stressed and upse
t when each new member was found and later buried, but it wasn't until her brothers dropped one by one that things really hi
t her father. the lion had aged twenty years in only one and asha had worried for him as well as her mother.

by the time her eighteenth birthday rolled around, asha's family had dropped to only herself, her parents, and three of her you
ng cousins who had been left orphaned during the first month of the deaths. asha had felt every death personally and mourned
deeply for each and every one of her family members, draining her of every ounce of her formerly bubbly sunshine personality
leaving behind only sorrow and pain.

a few days before her birthday, her parents took her and her cousins out for a moonlight run to try and cheer up as much as the
y could, but it only made things worse. much worse. during the run, her cousins took a wrong turn while following behind and g
ot lost. when asha and her parents turned around to search for them, they were just gone. their tracks having ended abruptly a
nd their scents vanishing. while they searched for her cousins, asha got separated from her parents and didn't realize she had g
one too far from them until she heard her father's roar call out to her. it was faint and hard to pinpoint so she spent hours look
ing and looking for them only to come up empty. asha spent a week searching for her parents as well as her cousins, roaring to t
he point of loosing her voice and not stopping to eat or sleep.

at the end of the week, asha returned home to try and see if they made it back, but found empty rooms. within an hour of her
returning home, one of the neighboring pride members approached and told her they had found her parents as well as her cou
sins. it was heartbreaking to know that she was now alone, but that sorrow became anger as the other feline told her of how t
hey had found them. about the ursine tracks and the scent, even about the claw marks that ended their lives. they said it was
an ursine or multiple that had killed her last living family and asha believed them.

now prideless, asha was invited into the neighboring pride, but she refused and instead went into solitude. she blames the ursi
ne for her family's deaths, every single one even though some were killed in fights with other prides like her siblings, but she d
idn't care to distinguish the two. she simply put all the blame on the cursed bear shifters to the north.

for ten years she remained alone and after a while the hate she felt faded, but it never went away. many lone felines tried to
convince her to join them, many prides as well, but she refused all of them. it was easier to be alone. growing attachments o
nly led to more pain and more grief and she didn't know if she could survive another heartbreak.

about two months ago, asha was summoned to the fang to speak with the royal pride, for what she didn't know. it took her alm
ost a month to get to the city due to the fact she was at the very northwest of the feline territory she could get, living near th
e seashore and enjoying the chill of the cold. it wasn't a fun trip, but she made decent time. upon her arrival, the royals set up
on trying to tell her to join the group headed to the neutral lands to meet the other species and work together to find a cure f
or the sickness that's been infecting countless lives both feline and creature alike. asha fought against their orders and spent h
ours refusing until they brought up her past and how her father had owed the royals after one of them had saved one of her br
others in his youth. it was a low blow and they all knew it, but forced asha to relent and finally agree to go.

unfortunately, the trio had already left when she arrived to speak with the royals and ended up traveling alone a few days beh
ind the others. luckily, she travels rather quickly when going alone so she was able to make it to the meet up only slightly late.

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full name. vicenzo rourke aka. enzo [en-zoe] age. 27-years-old gender. male, he/him
species. avian shift. bubo bubo [great horned owl] orientation. demisex/panrom love
life. none, no confidence interests. none partner. single offspring. scared of the resp
onsibility relatives. disowned, but had a large family eye color. deep amber hair. sha
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lean and well built, strong but not overly muscled animal form. large owl, 5ft wingspa
n, feathers are a mix of black, brown, tan, and cream, very beautiful scent. sunbaked
earth & cinnamon main skill. learns quickly other. suffers from chronic night terrors a
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born to a mother who had an affair and it wasn't found out until later when he was older. to make matters worse, many suspe
ct that it wasn't even an avian that sired him. there's no proof of this claim, but it's something that keeps enzo up at night som
etimes wondering if he had another family outside the avian community. no one knew about the affair until his 'father' put thin
gs together when enzo was eight-years-old. there had been suspicions since he looks nothing like his father, but looked enough
like his mother to pass it off.

after it all came to light, his mother was removed from her place as assistant to the council and shunned by the community. h
is father left soon after, taking enzo's two other siblings that were clearly his offspring, but leaving enzo behind. things got tou
gh for he and his mother after no one wanted anything to do with them, but they managed. his mother didn't treat enzo any di
fferently, but he knew it was his fault that their lives became so hard and blamed himself for years.

at the age of sixteen, enzo's mother was killed by an avat while flying home to their small alcove in the mesa, leaving him to fe
nd for himself. after a few months of being alone, he sought out his 'father' and pleaded for help, but they simply turned him a
way. with no where else to turn, he went to the council of elders to seek some kind of guidance. they allowed him to stick arou
nd for two years to learn all he can from one of the elder's families before getting kicked out at eighteen.

after once again being left to fend for himself, enzo decided to leave the community entirely. if they didn't care to have him ar
ound then he won't stay. for years he traveled around to the different territories, some were more welcoming than others, but
he was able to learn a lot more than he did back home. enzo spent a lot of time sketching and doodling about his trips, taking
notes about all the things he learned or found. he lived with a small pride in the feline territory for a while, learning about the
ir way of life before traveling to the canine territory and doing the same with a pack. he wasn't able to really find an ursine fa
mily to stay with so he simply learned from a distance. trailing after whomever he found and learning what he can.

a few months ago he had returned home to the canyons of the rook and presented his findings to the council of elders in one l
ast attempt to gain some sort of acceptance from his own kind. the elders were eager to see his findings and enzo finally got t
he acceptance he had been craving all his life. he was granted a position as an assistant to one of the elders in order to keep h
im around and get every little bit they can from him about his travels. when the call for finding a cure arose, enzo wasn't allow
ed to go in fear of him not returning and taking his knowledge with him, but after a long argument, they relented and he was a
ble to head out after the others who had already left.

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[girmu]

History passes through her people by song; a
poet’s words both documenting the past and
weaponizing the heart. They have learned to
play pride and despair like instruments,
puppeteering the soldier and guiding the blade
back into his hands again and again; to fight,
to die, and to be sung. Their defeats and
victories are recorded in a sequence of notes,
so when they remember an ursine ambush over
twenty years ago it begins with a D♯ and a
mournful hum as a second voice cuts through
potent silence to sing “Cenau o'r Cors.”

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my golden crown
of sorrow,
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The clang of iron and screams can be heard
over a fire’s roar as flames devour men and
winter huts with indiscriminate hunger—fuel
to climb higher toward the stars and
illuminate a black night. In a swamp, not
too far, children too young to wield a bow
cower in the overgrowth. They watch smoke
buffeting over the trees and muffle a
mother’s pained shrieks with tiny hands
before the quiet gives way to a wailing baby.
The song closes prophetically:
she is an omen of revenge.

When a baby can stand is when a baby is no
longer a baby but of use; they put small
hands to work and the calluses form early.
As common sense develops, a weapon is
placed into those calloused hands and it is
understood then that a warrior is being
forged. Bows first to strengthen the arms
and harden the fingers against pain, then
a dagger to teach them how to be nimble,
last a sword or something heavy of the ilk.
Llywela’s introduction to the dagger is
early because her aim with an arrow is
as true as a mirage on the ocean’s waves.
By own her ineptness, she is quick to
understand pain beyond the waxed cords
slicing into the crooks of her fingers—quick
to ​​face all her limitations like chinks and rust
on a blade—and it is with the pain,
battered by blunt swords and ax butts,
that she learns to hone herself into a
razor’s edge. When her first baby tooth
comes loose, she has learned how to
fell a man; when the last one is wrenched
from her gum line, she has already
done so.

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My bloody sword to swing.
My empty halls to echo
with grand self-mythology

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Death is not a shadow, but a glorious
companion to ride alongside Llywela.
She has heard it in the form of an arrow
whistling past her ear, felt herself wriggle
from its grasp with a glancing blow. She
has seen death in all its incarnations too
many times in battle to blanch—to
hesitate. Even as it wields grief to tear
holes into her, her people honor it. They
aspire to die by the sword, to be sent
into the afterlife in a great pyre. They
are steadfast and game. There is fear,
however, in pestilence. The unseen
foulness, the rotting corruptor
introduced by ursine in the early stages
of infection. It tears through the islands
like flames through dry brush, and with
each incident becomes more feared than
the blaidd braw that had once driven
them from the mainland so long ago. Now
they are caught between two wars and
her people’s strength wanes.

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i. llywela ferch hywel
ii. translation: “daughter of” hywel
iv. other names: cenau o'r cors
v. translation: whelp of the bog

vi. shift: (looks like) smoushond
viii. gender: female
ix. age: 23
xi. medical: hyposmia
xii. weight: 150lbs xiii. height: 5'3"

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Fit and active, muscles like thick cords.
Light hair and skin tinted by the sun
and dirt. Black, alert eyes. Calloused
and heavily scarred; most notable scar
across the bridge of nose (once broken
by a sword) that partially severed the
olfactory nerve. Curtain bangs that jut
out from her face. Low, rhotic, and
melodic voice.

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I am no mother,
I am no bride,
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brutal
highly energetic
intrepid

─ impulsive
uncouth
undiplomatic
impatient
prideful
transparent




motive
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to the islands and isn’t used
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zander
finn
joey

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narah
mave
daniel
ashara

ursine.

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joel
zoe
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will
erica
lonen
vicenzo

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xxxxxSweet and spirited, Clara's personality is as sunny as her hair. Always the first to offer a
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nearly incapacitating level of empathy is the main culprit of that particular trait, and It's probably
not totally healthy, how heavily her sense of self-worth depends on her ability to help those around
her, but it never fails to give her a sense of validation, and nothing feels better to her than being
needed. Whether her willingness to sacrifice her sleep and time is healthy, though, hardly matters,
when she does so much good in the world. From helping out at the orphanage to her own little
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xxxxxWhile Clara has a tendency to get a bit... mothering, for lack of a better word, with her
dependents and loved ones, she is by no means a stranger to fun. As long as she doesn't get the
impression you're in urgent need of a moral compass or pain relief, she's happy to hit the town so
hard, it blacks out, and few can resist the intoxicatingly vivacious aura of an irresponsible,
impulsive Clara, even if her appearance has become something of a rarity. Easy to crack a joke,
and even easier to laugh at yours, she has a way of making whoever she's talking to feel like
they're good— probably because she sincerely believes they are. Whether it's naivety, willful
ignorance, or something else entirely, Clara manages to see the good in almost everyone she
meets, despite dealing every day with characters the rest of the world has turned their back on.
Sometimes— more often than not, probably— it can land her in a world of hurt and heartache,
but every once in a while, it lands her a friend for life, and that makes it worth it in her book.

Name: Clarissa Foster
Nickname: Clara
Gender: Cis-Female
Age: Age
Sexuality: Heteroflexible
Race: Canine Shifter
Shift: Fennec Fox
Ethnicity: Indigenous
Occupation: Herbalist
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 128 lbs
Hair: Golden-blonde, loose curls
Eyes: Hazel
Skin: Neutral undertones, tans in the sun and blushes easily, soft everywhere except hands and feet
Description: Petite figure with the faintest muscle definition— produced more by lack of extra weight than by physical prowess; soft facial features with a unique, faintly sloping grecian nose giving an air of refinement to an otherwise plain face; large, dark brown eyes with vibrant flecks of green and gold, reminiscent of a sun-dappled forest; long, thick blonde hair falling in loose curls to mid-back
Scent: Lively, sweet scent of jasmine and honeysuckle, frequently edged by a faint, sharp, herbal scent
Shift Description: Pale, soft golden coat with darker tip to tail, weighs about 3lbs, distinct white stripe running from forehead to muzzle and white-rimmed ears, fluffy tail in proportion to rest of body



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compassionate, sociable, sweet, brave, nurturing, honest, resilient
= Traits:
organized, selfless, persistent, principled, emotional, unguarded
- Traits:
judgmental, sensitive, moralistic, pushy, insecure, stubborn, indecisive



Likes: helping others, sunbathing, sweet berries, gardening, making poultices, swimming, flirting, campfires, tea with milk and honey, open communication, taking shots, eating with others, foraging
Dislikes: coffee, yellow clothing, dark chocolate, edginess, cooking for longer than a half hour, dishonesty, wine, being cold, humidity, feeling unwanted, meat

Strengths: healing, charisma, hearing, performance, water retention, empathy, agility
Weaknesses: strength, constitution, deception, stealth, survival, decisiveness



Faceclaim: Candice King
Voiceclaim: Voice

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adelard is as simple and straightforward
as his gift, so he says. when he is hungry,
he will eat. when he is thirsty, he will
drink. he is willful in that way—doing as
he pleases, though it may rub many the
wrong way. people tend to mistake his
deliberate attitude for arrogance. months
and years of solitude has not taught him
the intricacies of social interaction.
however, despite being inept, he does not
seem to abhor the presence of others. he
is subtly kind, though shy when it comes
to approaching others. his frightening
appearance does not seem to help with
this either, but he does his best with the
hand that he is given.

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adelard had great trouble controlling his monstrous strength during his youth. thus, it made
being around others difficult—perhaps even more so than the average solitary feline. in
self-imposed exile, he retreated into the wilderness far beyond his home to live alone and
temper his power. over the years, he's become much better at controlling his strength,
though he discovered that should he let his emotions run too wild, it appears, and with little
to no warning. he can break through trees with ease. boulders too heavy for any one person
to carry becomes as light as a feather in his hands. because of his fear of his destructive
power, he is rarely seen and remains largely elusive.

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☆ a bengal tiger; panthera tigris tigris
☆ prefers the hot climate of the tropical rainforest
☆ hunts using his vision rather than sense of smell
☆ super strength perfect for lifting heavy things and stuff

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MORZKO VASILY PETRONOV ♢
a beautiful man with snow white hair. like
him, he does not speak much.
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FAOLAN UROS ♢
a man with dark brooding eyes. he prefers
his own company, which adelard is happy
to oblige.
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EVERLY NOX ✔
under strange circumstances and even
stranger company, she seems nice.
they've spoken a few times about
the infected.

NARAH SANAHR ✘
a prideful woman who gives the
impression he is unwelcome. leave
her to her own devices.
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ZANDER CASIL ♢
the coyote shift who sticks closely to
joseph "joey" jones. they spoke briefly
about their low supplies. decent man.
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MAVERIC RATHBONE ♢
a beautiful woman who like the others, is
not inclined to conversation. he only
saw her briefly.
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WILL CAELUS BLACKHILL ♢
a man with a strong sense of curiosity.
words flow from his mouth like a coursing
river. he has not spoken with him.
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JOEL KALLAND ✔
he has a lot in common with the
woodsman, even though adelard considers
his own attempts to hold their
conversations clumsy.

ERICA IRONEYES ♢
she is just like the others who keep to
themselves. but she's a little more
approachable. doesn't mean he's tried
talking with her.

JOSEPH JONES ♢
noisy. the more standoffish members of
their group should enjoy his company
greatly. especially faolan and erica.
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ZOE ANYA MATVEY ✔
she makes him laugh, though his face
conveys otherwise.
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LONEN YAZZIE ♢♚
the man with the curly locks. he takes
their mission seriously, which is always
good. fell out with one of the ursine.

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ASHARA LEON ✔ ♚
a lioness from a formerly large pride.
they've had a few exchanges before
meeting again, though not too
noteworthy.

VICENZO ROURKE ♢
unconfident and awkward. he went with
the other group.
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LLYWELA FERCH HYWEL ♢
a young woman with a crooked nose.
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hibiscus...? like the flower?
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