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i.Gabriel ii.intact male
iii.six years of age
iv.Chernobyl beta
v.bisexual

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vi.caucasian shepherd
vii.red piebald viii.dark
brown eyes ix.thick coat
x.fragrance of leather
xi.sturdy build xii.34in.

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independent, confident,
trustworthy, principled,
considerate, level-headed,
patient, protective,
fearless, forgetful,
stoic, reticent

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Gabriel is far kinder
than he appears at first
glance, but he is not a
push-over, nor gullible.
The beta is independent
and acts in accordance
to his strict morals. He
tries his best to make
good decisions and keep
others safe.
Gabriel is stoic and fairly
restrained, he doesn't like
to trouble others with his
feelings. Thus, he faces
danger and hardship with
calm coolness - but often
alone.
He can be forgetful,
especially in situations
with a lot going on.
Though Gabriel isn't very
confrontational, and
doesn't 'enjoy' physical
conflict, he is still a
formidable opponent due
to his size and strength.
It is wise to think twice
before challenging him.
Not a lot can make the
courageous male waver,
but he finds the smoke
in the sky quite troubling.
─ Former guard dog.
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► the mysterious
► female - she/her - twenty-one
► pansexual - single
► fragrance of jasmine
► 5'6" - athletic physique
► of indian, african-american, european,
► and native american origin
► dark brown eyes
► curly warm brown hair w/ dyed blonde
fc; Ciara Renée

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─ sociable. ─ enigmatic. ─ dependable. ─ unforthcoming. ─
─ slightly strange tbh. ─

Jamie Gwynn Abbott, most often called Jamie, is the enigmatic member
of the crew. Though she is more or less of a mystery to those around her,
even some of her closest friends, Jamie is the opposite of quiet or with-
drawn, and it isn't unusual to hear her melodic laughter in the hallways.
However, she doesn't readily speak about her personal life, and it isn't
easy to get her to reveal her opinions either.
Jamie's pleasant demeanor often encourages others to share their troubles
or secrets with her, and she can also be trusted to keep them confidential.
Despite her amiability, Jamie isn't hugely affectionate nor craves anything
romantic - she is a more of a "if it happens, it happens" type of person.
All the romantic tension in the cabin is off-putting to her, and it is the
one thing she might gladly express her distaste in.

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Jamie's parents considered themselves quite progressive, wanting their
firstborn to have a unisex name. However, she believes that she dodged
the bullet of unusual names, as her younger brother was blessed with the
moniker Kyrie Marlowe Abbott.
─ A history major and obsessed with historically incorrect TV shows.
─ Favourite band is called Árstíðir... yeah.
─ Afraid of anything that flies, but will deny it with fervour.

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► pronounced very much like "Alice"
► chief and ambassador of the Woods clan
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► female - she/her - twenty-six
► homoflexible - no significant other
► fragrance of pine & leather
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► 170cm - athletic physique
► cornflower blue eyes
► light blonde - often intricately braided
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► speaks trigedasleng & slightly accented english
► adept at using most grounder weaponry, but
► favours a sword or longbow in combat
► deep blue, nearly black war paint around eyes
► usually wearing black leathery armour

fc; Katheryn Winnick

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────── ❝𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺❜𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘸𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 ──────────
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─ vigilant. ─ dignified. ─ decisive. ─ resolute. ─ dutiful. ─
─ unrelenting. ─ bold. ─ independent. ─ practical. ─

Alis kom Trikru is the vigilant chief of Trigedakru. To her, fulfilling the
duties of chief and serving the clan is a matter of honor, and so she is
fiercely dedicated to her people. She isn't afraid to keep her warriors in
line, and demands strict obedience and commitment from them. Not a
lot gets past her watchful eye, but she isn't infallible.
Most often, Alis is more concerned with functionality and results than
the feelings of the people involved. She is efficient, and determined to
achieve her goals, unafraid to plow through those who irrationally stand
in the way. However, she isn't foolishly stubborn, and often willing to
listen to logic - especially from the ones she respects. Alis is highly
proficient in making decisions concerning strategy and survival, and is
scarcely hesitant in bringing them into effect. She isn't afraid of taking
risks, but it would be dangerous to mistake this for recklessness. Even
when faced with difficulties, she is unwilling to relent.
All this cold determination and efficiency can easily make her seem
emotionless, but no matter how much she tried, she can't entirely detach
herself from humane feeling: she simply keeps her emotions under strict
control. She is rarely fazed by her 'feelings', not wanting to allow them
to muddle her rationality or endanger the well-being of her clan.
Honour - both her own and that of the clan - is important to Alis. Attacks
against her dignity, or attempts to undermine her, will only be met with
backlash, and harsh retaliation. However, as someone who highly values
honor, she is averse to deceit and manipulation, which can sometimes put
her at a disadvantage when it comes to the more cunning chiefs. Even so,
most people in powerful positions are faced with the cruel reality of having
to go against their own values for the 'greater good' at some point in time.

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Alike many other chiefs, Alis has far too many kills to be counted as the
esteemed physical kill marks. She has a few on her left shoulder, but has
stopped counting a long time ago.
Alis has a bold, geometric tattoo which runs along her right clavicle, and
down her right arm. She has a few bands of varying width tattooed around
her left upper arm.

The rise of a Trikru-member to the rank of heda is always a pleasing event,
however the woman's young age causes some reservations in Alis. Though
she would never admit it out of respect towards the flame, she considers
keeping an eye on Delphia to be part of her role as ambassador now - the
Woods clan has an image to uphold after all.
That being said, the thing forefront in her mind is the survival and well-
being of her own people - the politics of Polis come second. She isn't
willing to sacrifice the prosperity of Trikru for anything, but when the
times allow it, she isn't opposed to extending a helping hand to another
clan, although she does expect similar treatment in return.

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► pronounced very much like "Alice"
► chief and ambassador of the Woods clan

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► female - she/her - twenty-six
► homoflexible - no significant other
► fragrance of pine & leather

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► 170cm - athletic physique
► cornflower blue eyes
► light blonde - often intricately braided

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► speaks trigedasleng & slightly accented english
► adept at using most grounder weaponry, but
► favours a sword or longbow in combat
► deep blue, nearly black war paint around eyes
► usually wearing black leathery armour

fc; Katheryn Winnick

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────── ❝𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺❜𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘸𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 ──────────
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─ vigilant. ─ dignified. ─ decisive. ─ resolute. ─ dutiful. ─
─ unrelenting. ─ bold. ─ independent. ─ practical. ─

Alis kom Trikru is the vigilant chief of Trigedakru. To her, fulfilling the
duties of chief and serving the clan is a matter of honor, and so she is
fiercely dedicated to her people. She isn't afraid to keep her warriors in
line, and demands strict obedience and commitment from them. Not a
lot gets past her watchful eye, but she isn't infallible.
Most often, Alis is more concerned with functionality and results than
the feelings of the people involved. She is efficient, and determined to
achieve her goals, unafraid to plow through those who irrationally stand
in the way. However, she isn't foolishly stubborn, and often willing to
listen to logic - especially from the ones she respects. Alis is highly
proficient in making decisions concerning strategy and survival, and is
scarcely hesitant in bringing them into effect. She isn't afraid of taking
risks, but it would be dangerous to mistake this for recklessness. Even
when faced with difficulties, she is unwilling to relent.
All this cold determination and efficiency can easily make her seem
emotionless, but no matter how much she tried, she can't entirely detach
herself from humane feeling: she simply keeps her emotions under strict
control. She is rarely fazed by her 'feelings', not wanting to allow them
to muddle her rationality or endanger the well-being of her clan.
Honour - both her own and that of the clan - is important to Alis. Attacks
against her dignity, or attempts to undermine her, will only be met with
backlash, and harsh retaliation. However, as someone who highly values
honor, she is averse to deceit and manipulation, which can sometimes put
her at a disadvantage when it comes to the more cunning chiefs. Even so,
most people in powerful positions are faced with the cruel reality of having
to go against their own values for the 'greater good' at some point in time.

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Alike many other chiefs, Alis has far too many kills to be counted as the
esteemed physical kill marks. She has a few on her left shoulder, but has
stopped counting a long time ago.
Alis has a bold, geometric tattoo which runs along her right clavicle, and
down her right arm. She has a few bands of varying width tattooed around
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► usually goes by "Liz"
► werewolf - subordinate
► twenty-four - female - she/her
► homosexual - single
► fragrance of subtle pine
► 168cm - lean, slightly toned
► dark brown hair - brown eyes
fc; Keira Knightley

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─ charismatic. ─ adventurous. ─ intelligent. ─ light-hearted. ─
─ fiery. ─ undisciplined. ─ fickle. ─ willful. ─

Elise can be charming and as warm as the sun, captivating those around
with her looks and laughter alike, but many of those who get too close
end up burned. The harm she causes is rarely intentional, but instead the
product of a quick temper and a careless habit of doing whatever she
wishes.
- Passionate, feels very strongly about things, kinda intense
- Fickle, doesn't really know how to settle down
- She is quick to anger, and often lacks the discipline to hold back.
- Sometimes a bit too clever for her own good.
- Stubborn, kinda does what she wants without caring about the
consequences.
- Daring, takes risks, open to new things
- More intelligent than she usually lets on

Elise is proficient with most types of bow, and possesses a wide range of
survival skills, as she was raised in the wilderness by her parents, who were
both werewolves. The forests of Arizona and the pack inhabiting them are
the only society she knows, which might cause some dangerous clashes with
the humans. She is mostly curious about them, but does harbor some
reservations.

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Liz is fairly tall with a lean physique and some muscle tone. She has a
naturally pale complexion, with a slight tan from the Arizonian climate. Her
doe-eyed appearance could only be described as disarming, and it is easy
to be deceived into thinking that she is more naive than she actually is. Her
dark brown hair is quite long and wild, and she only ties it up when she goes
hunting.
Liz's wolf is slightly more muscular than its human counterpart, with dark
fur that ranges from black to dark brown and grey. Its eyes are a piercing
light amber.
Being a werewolf quite suits her wild nature and craving for freedom, but
it is also a liability. During a full moon, in her wolf form, Elise can be truly
dangerous. Her fiery and undisciplined nature combined with the beast often
results in something that is more wild animal than sentient being. Getting
caught in the middle of it could prove deadly to anything less durable than
a werewolf.

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► goes by Julie or Jules
► werewolf
► twenty-one - female - she/her
► homoflexible - single
► fragrance of subtle pine
► 166cm - lean, slightly toned
► black hair, dyed dark magenta - dark brown eyes
fc; Camille Aguilar

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─ reliable. ─ outdoorsy. ─ curious. ─ alert. ─ dauntless. ─
─ withdrawn. ─ vindictive. ─ erratic. ─ possessive. ─

Juliane, or Julie as she prefers, is introverted and fairly withdrawn around
large groups, but isn't abrupt or dismissive; she can hold a conversation
and is willing to do so, but the subject will likely be something related to
camping or hiking, as she isn't very interested in discussing her personal
life with strangers. Despite her introverted nature and disinterest in most
humans and their world, she is curious. Without this curiosity, she likely
wouldn't have joined the strange crew to brave the apocalypse. Still, being
around so many humanoids is kind of unsettling for her. She does better
with individuals, and really opens up if you give her time to do so on her
own terms. Jules can become quite possessive over those who are truly
important to her, but she hasn't had anyone like that for along time.
Julie could be called reliable. She is unwilling to betray others and finds
herself uncomfortable with dishonesty. One can rely on her to do the right
thing in a tough situation.
However, she can be unpredictable, as she is used to walking her own
path - alone, in the middle of nowhere - where her actions have minimal
effect on others. In wolf form, and sometimes as a human, she is highly
sensitive to sudden movements and noises, and quite reactive. Thus, it
is wise to stay out of her way when she turns.
Though Jules is usually polite and fairly patient, it is unwise to deliberately
annoy her: she can react harshly. It is also best to refrain from crossing
her or harming something she cares about - she'll seek you out for revenge.

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Julie's parents were both Belgian immigrants, and she speaks french and
english fluently. She was attached to her family, and very close with them,
but she is kind of hesitant and slow to form bonds with others.
Lupine senses are exceptionally sensitive, and so Julie could never stand
the noise of busy cities. For this reason, among others, she thrives in the
quiet New England town. She might be outdoorsy, and spends most of her
time in woods, but it's difficult to survive without any supplies from town,
and therefore visits to said town remain crucial.
Nonetheless, Julie never really understood the appeal of "society," and
mostly stays away from humans. She finds comfort in nature - the wilder,
the better. She hunts both as a human and a wolf, and is proficient with
most types of bow. She also possesses a wide range of wilderness survival
skills.
Braving the wilderness on a regular basis demands a certain amount of
fearlessness and determination, which will likely be beneficial traits during
the end of the world.

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years of age iv.viking
of Fell herd v.no mate
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vi.draft type vii.classic
dun viii.dark brown
eyes ix.dense coat
x.fragrance of oakmoss
xi.strong, muscular xii.15hh
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+ protective, fearless,
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loyal, unrelenting,
dutiful, adaptable,
capable, decisive

- stubborn, assertive,
aloof, merciless,
hostile, cynical,
ill-tempered, grim,
harsh, vindictive

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Sigrun is a dedicated
warrior of the Fell herd.
She takes her duties
seriously, and is fiercely
loyal to the king & queen.
The dun mare could only
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eye, and those trying to
harm the herd will face
her wrath.
However, Sigrun can be
a strong persona to deal
with. She is assertive
and stubborn, and more
often in a mood than not.
She isn't exactly friendly,
and could be occasionally
described as harsh or
hostile.
In battle, Sigrun is a
merciless and unrelenting
opponent. She is strong
and durable, as her
ancestors have fought
dangers as fierce as
bears. She has a habit
of holding grudges and
seeking revenge.

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► Atohi, Cherokee for "woods"
► twisted arrow pack - the lead fighter's son
► twenty-two - male - he/him
► Yona Blackwater (lead fighter) + Warren Hunt (beta)
► heteroflexible - imprinted on the healer's daughter
► fragrance of leather and pine
► 181cm - muscular, toned
► jet black hair - dark brown eyes - "designer stubble"
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─ level-headed. ─ observant. ─ forbearing. ─ reliable. ─
─ considerate. ─ acquiescent. ─ reserved. ─ inarticulate. ─

Connor Blackwater is the son of Twisted arrow pack's lead fighter and
the former second-in-command. His mother is a truly assertive and bold
persona, while her son is quieter and more level-headed. He is really a
gentle giant, and thus a bit of a disappointment to his mother.

Since childhood, Connor has learned to take things as they are and tolerate
hardship. He faces difficulties calmly and with patience, always doing his
best to take others into consideration when making decisions. He can be
trusted to be honest and fulfill his promises.
He is pretty much the opposite of stubborn and prone to compliance, but
he won't go along with something that would be strongly against his morals.

Due to being taught that showing emotion would be the same as showing
weakness, he has a habit of keeping them to himself. It is easy to take
him as emotionless or aloof, but it's simply how he was raised. Due to
this, he isn't the best at communication, but he tries.

Connor is more inclined to observe than participate, and thus he often
tends to notice things that others miss. Despite his mother's wishes, he
is better at scouting and tracking than fighting, but he can more than
hold his own if challenged.

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Growing up in the middle of a conflict wasn't easy, especially as it was
impossible to tell whenever the quiet loathing would end and a bloody spat
would break out. It taught him perseverance and bravery, but it's difficult
to tell how deep the scars go.

Connor's wolf is tall and brawny, matching his human physique. It is mostly
deep black, but with white markings along the muzzle and the tips of its
toes. Piercing amber eyes stand out from the dark pelt.

Alike most members of the Twisted arrow pack, Connor has a simple stick
and poke tattoo of an arrow on his right arm. He also has a large half-
sleeve made up of geometric patterns and bands of varying width (left
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biography

Sigrun has always been a wanderer - the
laws of a pack could never tie her down,
and the life of a nomad suits her fickle
affinities.
Born to the betas of a thriving pack, she
found their ways rigid and the repetitive
life dull. The day she turned one was also
the day she abandoned the conventional
life to find her own way. Sigrun has never
desired to depend on others, so she tends
to avoid company. She is used to finding
her own path, even if she sometimes has
to make one. She doesn't trust easily, but
forms extremely close bonds with those
she does trust. She is fiercely protective
over her companions, up to the point of
being possessive. Still, it is tough to tie
her down and the string of wolves she
has left behind is perhaps a bit too long
for a single lifetime.
Sigrun is a fearless wolf, never bothering
to spare a thought to the dangers of the
things she does. If something will kill her,
it'll kill her - there's no sense fretting over
it. Due to this bold personality, she is
easily confrontational and quick to anger
when challenged.
It is a good idea to think twice before
stepping in her way - despite her brawn
and temper, she is sharp and will have
her opponent sized up before they even
realize it.
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personality traits

+ independent, dauntless, intelligent,
observant, protective

- quick-tempered, possessive, fickle,
confrontational, distrustful

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description

Sigrun's pelt is white with some dark ticking along her brows and her back.
As someone used to constantly moving around and surviving on her own, her
physique is muscular, but more athletic than bulky. She is generally of a tall
build, sometimes towering over males, but rarely those of her own subspecies.
Her eyes are of a soft dark brown color, but one shouldn't be fooled by their
warmth. Underestimate her, and you'll be quickly overpowered.

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► Givre pack - former sentinel
► twenty-three - female - she/her
► homoflexible - single
► fragrance of leather and fir
► 176cm - athletic physique
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── ❝𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 ──────
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─ vigilant. ─ dignified. ─ decisive. ─ resolute. ─ dutiful. ─
─ unrelenting. ─ bold. ─ detached. ─ practical. ─

Viktoria Ragnhild Nordskov, or Vik, is a former sentinel from the Givre
pack. Serving as a sentinel was a matter of honor to her, and she remains
fiercely loyal to her pack. She isn't afraid to keep others in line, demanding
discipline and loyalty from those around her. Not a lot gets past the sentinel's
watchful eye, but like all mortal beings, she is far from infallible.
Most often, Vik is more concerned with functionality and results than the
feelings of the people involved. She is efficient, and determined to achieve
her goals, unafraid to plow through those who irrationally stand in the way.
However, she isn't foolishly stubborn, and often willing to listen to logic -
especially from individuals she respects. Vik is highly proficient in making
decisions concerning strategy and survival, and is scarcely hesitant in
bringing them into effect. She isn't afraid of taking risks, but it would be
dangerous to mistake this for recklessness. Even when faced with difficulties,
she is unwilling to relent.
All this cold determination and efficiency can easily make her seem stony
and emotionless, but no matter how much she tried, she can't entirely detach
herself from humane feeling. She simply keeps her emotions under strict
control. Thus she is rarely fazed by her 'feelings', not wanting to allow them
to muddle her rationality or endanger the benefit of her pack.
Honour - both her own and that of the pack - is important to Vik. Attacks
against her dignity, or attempts to undermine her, will only be met with
backlash and harsh retaliation.

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The Givre pack is located in the north of Zafasa, at the very edge of the
ice fields. They roam among the frost-covered firs, moving around fairly
often, and setting up camps wherever they settle. Though they aren't one
of the most largest or influential packs, they are notorious for their warriors
and ability to withstand harsh, extreme conditions. Most of the wolves of
Givre are tall, well-built and fair in complexion. They are raised to fight,
be it the wilderness or a tangible enemy. As a group, the warriors of Givre
are a formidable opponent, and most are reluctant to even begin conflict
with them. Due to this, they have been able to live a fairly peaceful life,
honing their skills in good-spirited competitions and taking in wolves that
have been rejected from the rest of the world, but unable to survive on
their own. Their reputation may be brutal and dog-eat-dog, but in reality,
they are a tight community where the weakest are protected by the strong.

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► The pack - beta
► twenty-six - female - she/her
► homoflexible - single
► fragrance of leather and fir
► 176cm - athletic physique
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─ unrelenting. ─ bold. ─ detached. ─ practical. ─

Viktoria Ragnhild Nordskov, or Vik, is the beta of the pack. She considers
filling the duties of her rank to be a matter of honor, and she could only be
described as fiercely loyal to the alliance. Vik isn't afraid to keep others in
line, and she demands discipline and loyalty from those around her. Not a lot
gets past the beta's watchful eye, but like all mortal beings, she is far from
infallible.
Most often, Vik is more concerned with functionality and results than the
feelings of the people involved. She is efficient, and determined to achieve
her goals, unafraid to plow through those who irrationally stand in the way.
However, she isn't foolishly stubborn, and often willing to listen to logic -
especially from individuals she respects. Vik is highly proficient in making
decisions concerning strategy and survival, and is scarcely hesitant in
bringing them into effect. She isn't afraid of taking risks, but it would be
dangerous to mistake this for recklessness. Even when faced with difficulties,
she is unwilling to relent.
All this cold determination and efficiency can easily make her seem stony
and emotionless, but no matter how much she tried, she can't entirely detach
herself from humane feeling- she simply keeps her emotions under strict
control. Thus she is rarely fazed by her 'feelings', and doesn't want to allow
them to muddle her rationality or endanger the benefit of the pack.
Honour - both her own and that of the pack - is important to Vik. Attacks
against her dignity, or attempts to undermine her, will only be met with
backlash and harsh retaliation.

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The Nordskovs are a family of notoriously resilient warriors. For a long
time, across the centuries, they've traditionally held the roles of sentinels,
fighters, and soldiers. Vik's mother served the werewolf alliance as a sort
of peacekeeper - no one is willing to unsheathe their sword when someone
in the room holds a revolver. Her father was the very image of a Nordskov -
he radiated an aura of confidence and integrity. He was also the master of
several styles of martial arts - wolf or human, he could defend himself.

Due to the Nordskovs' strong sense of tradition and heritage, Vik speaks
danish fluently, and could recite more than a few lycanthropic legends.

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biography

Abigail Whitaker, or Abbie, moved from
a small town in Minnesota to California
during her first year of high school to
pursue a better lacrosse team. She still
doesn't quite understand how the big city
works, and has that "small town vibe" about
her. It is easy to be charmed by Abbie's
wit and cheerful personality, which is why
she adjusted quickly to a new school -
despite her naivety when it comes to the
city itself.
Abbie has never been too worried about
what others think, or what she should be
like. She doesn't take things too seriously
and can always find a positive side, even
in the worst of things. She has quite the
imagination, which often results in clever
wit or amusing jokes.
However, her passionate disposition can
be quite overwhelming for the more quiet
or temperate individuals. She tends to
talk a lot, regardless of the topic that is
under discussion.
Abbie's free-spirited temperament has
its drawbacks: she is often irresponsible
and impulsive, rarely considering her
actions or their consequences beforehand.
She doesn't know how to settle down,
which is why her circle of friends changes
often, and the longest time she has been
in a relationship was two months.
Abbie is an escapist, and she doesn't like
dealing with harsh realities. Jokes are
her coping mechanism, and she makes
them to deal with her troubles.
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personality traits

+ light-hearted, charming, upbeat,
free-spirited, passionate, imaginative

- irresponsible, impulsive, talkative,
easily overwhelming, fickle, escapist

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i. Abigail Riley Whitaker ii. nicknamed Abbie iii. female iv. eighteen v. homoflexible
vi. single vii. the athlete viii. big goofball ix. archery & lacrosse x. fc; Lindsey Morgan

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description

Abbie is about 172cm tall (nearly 5'8") with an athletic physique. She has a tan
complexion with auburn brown hair and russet brown eyes. Her fragrance is
that of cassia, which is similar to cinnamon: warm, spicy, sweet, and earthy.
A common first impression of Abbie is outgoing, cheerful, and a little goofy.

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