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1. You can have up to four characters for now. I may add more slots later on.
2. Very little cursing. Hell and damn are okay but anything else, you must '*' out.
3. All of Tess' rules apply.
4. If you've read this far, put '</3' in the 'Other' section of your forum.
5. Be sure to ask about something in private message before you do it. Ex: Killing.
6. Use (), [], {} etc. when talking out of character(ooc.)
7. Please, please please use proper grammar when posting. No run-on sentences or chat speak.
8. Please use my forums.
9. Fill out everything in the forum.
10. Keep everything PG-13. We don't want the details of how someone is ripped to shreds, which we shouldn't be roleplaying anyways.
11. Fade to black or go into PM if your characters are going to do something in detail. Ex: Killing or Mating.
12. PM me if you would like to become a mod.
13. Drama is encouraged but not in OOC.
14. If you've read this far, put '<3' instead of '</3', in the 'Other' section of your forum.
Warrior Intro
You pad into the sand of the fighting arena. Splatters of blood are scattered across the arena where great warrior's were defeated. Tightening the sheath of your weapon, you begin to notice hundreds of wolves surrounding you, howling and cheering you on. Banners rise up from the stands, showcasing great warriors before you. A large brute trots up to you in a striped blanket. He must be the referee. He runs over to the other side, releasing a wild-eyed looking fae. She stares at you with multi-colored eyes. Howls of encouragement echo through the stadium. The referee trots up in between you and the fae. "Alright, I want a nice clean fight. Stop at the first wound. Don't go any further. I don't want anywolf dying on my paws. When I drop the flag, begin." He stepped away, far enough to not be injured. Grabbing a white flag from his collar, the ref looked from the fae to you. With a growl, he drops the flag beginning the career of your warrior life.
Warrior Forum
Spectator Intro
With your cash in mouth, you head to the bidding table. You're positive they're gonna win. Placing a $100 bid, you snicker and head towards the stands. Finding your seat, you search the arena for them. Once you see them, you howl at the top of your lungs and boo at their component. As you watch the referee say what he needs to, you tuck your tail in anticipation. Behind you, wolves throw popcorn at various warriors. When you see one throw a kernel at your favorite, you turn around and snap back at them. They growl but don't throw another. You lean forward, your paws nearly at the edge of your seat. Howling you watch as the referee drops his flag, beginning the match. There, you watch as your favorite component battles hard, making you want to watch more and more and maybe meet them one day.
Spectator Forum
Royalty Intro
Your carriage arrives at the arena. A royal escort, takes you inside the stadium and leads you up into the box where you sit. One of your butlers brings a satin pillow for you to sit down on. Gratefully, you sit down. As you fix your crown, a waiter trots up to you and asks if you would like anything. You order a small snack and a drink. Blinking, you search the arena. The pit is splattered in blood and splinters of weapons. Bits of armor and clothing are scattered across it. Rotting food sits at the paws of the warriors but still they stare straight into each other's eyes. You scoot your satin pillow closer to get a better view. Each warrior has different sets of armor but it still does not cover most of their bodies. With a growl of satisfaction, you watch as the match begins, sucking you into the world of warrior fighting and bringing you back again and again and again.
Royalty Forum
Shaman Intro
A limping fae comes into your tent. She whimpers pitifully and collapses on to one of the moss beds. You trot over to her, examining her wounds. "C'mon, you have to try harder. You'll win the next one." With a smile you begin to carefully tend to her wounds, placing a green paste over her cuts and bandaging them with cloth. The fae whimpers when you tighten the bandages. "Shh, it's alright. You'll be just fine." You lick the young warrior's wounds and let her rest. Padding out of your tent, you watch the battle currently happening. Sighing, you hope nobody comes in with fateful wounds. As you watch, another wolf limps in, it's eye bleeding badly, making your life as a Shaman difficult.
Яцlє$
1. You can have up to four characters for now. I may add more slots later on.
2. Very little cursing. Hell and damn are okay but anything else, you must '*' out.
3. All of Tess' rules apply.
4. If you've read this far, put '</3' in the 'Other' section of your forum.
5. Be sure to ask about something in private message before you do it. Ex: Killing.
6. Use (), [], {} etc. when talking out of character(ooc.)
7. Please, please please use proper grammar when posting. No run-on sentences or chat speak.
8. Please use my forums.
9. Fill out everything in the forum.
10. Keep everything PG-13. We don't want the details of how someone is ripped to shreds, which we shouldn't be roleplaying anyways.
11. Fade to black or go into PM if your characters are going to do something in detail. Ex: Killing or Mating.
12. PM me if you would like to become a mod.
13. Drama is encouraged but not in OOC.
14. If you've read this far, put '<3' instead of '</3', in the 'Other' section of your forum.
Warrior Intro
You pad into the sand of the fighting arena. Splatters of blood are scattered across the arena where great warrior's were defeated. Tightening the sheath of your weapon, you begin to notice hundreds of wolves surrounding you, howling and cheering you on. Banners rise up from the stands, showcasing great warriors before you. A large brute trots up to you in a striped blanket. He must be the referee. He runs over to the other side, releasing a wild-eyed looking fae. She stares at you with multi-colored eyes. Howls of encouragement echo through the stadium. The referee trots up in between you and the fae. "Alright, I want a nice clean fight. Stop at the first wound. Don't go any further. I don't want anywolf dying on my paws. When I drop the flag, begin." He stepped away, far enough to not be injured. Grabbing a white flag from his collar, the ref looked from the fae to you. With a growl, he drops the flag beginning the career of your warrior life.
Warrior Forum
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Full Name:
Warrior Nickname:
Age:
Gender:
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Personality:
History: (Optional. If you're not going to fill it out, delete it.)
Mother:
Father:
Siblings:
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Crush:
Mate:
Pups:
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Number of Wins:
Number of Losses:
Weapon of Choice:
Armor:
Other:
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Spectator Intro
With your cash in mouth, you head to the bidding table. You're positive they're gonna win. Placing a $100 bid, you snicker and head towards the stands. Finding your seat, you search the arena for them. Once you see them, you howl at the top of your lungs and boo at their component. As you watch the referee say what he needs to, you tuck your tail in anticipation. Behind you, wolves throw popcorn at various warriors. When you see one throw a kernel at your favorite, you turn around and snap back at them. They growl but don't throw another. You lean forward, your paws nearly at the edge of your seat. Howling you watch as the referee drops his flag, beginning the match. There, you watch as your favorite component battles hard, making you want to watch more and more and maybe meet them one day.
Spectator Forum
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[center][size=85][img]Picture URL Here[/img]
Full Name:
Nickname:
Age:
Gender:
---
Personality:
History: (Optional. If you're not going to fill it out, delete it.)
Mother:
Father:
Siblings:
---
Crush:
Mate:
Pups:
---
Favorite Component:
Number of Bids:
Favorite Cheer:
Other:
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[/size][/center]
Royalty Intro
Your carriage arrives at the arena. A royal escort, takes you inside the stadium and leads you up into the box where you sit. One of your butlers brings a satin pillow for you to sit down on. Gratefully, you sit down. As you fix your crown, a waiter trots up to you and asks if you would like anything. You order a small snack and a drink. Blinking, you search the arena. The pit is splattered in blood and splinters of weapons. Bits of armor and clothing are scattered across it. Rotting food sits at the paws of the warriors but still they stare straight into each other's eyes. You scoot your satin pillow closer to get a better view. Each warrior has different sets of armor but it still does not cover most of their bodies. With a growl of satisfaction, you watch as the match begins, sucking you into the world of warrior fighting and bringing you back again and again and again.
Royalty Forum
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[center][size=85][img]Picture URL Here[/img]
Full Name:
Nickname:
Age:
Gender:
---
Personality:
History: (Optional. If you're not going to fill it out, delete it.)
Mother:
Father:
Siblings:
---
Crush:
Mate:
Pups:
---
Status: (Prince, Princess, Queen etc.)
Number of Visits:
Most Exciting Component to Watch:
Other:
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Shaman Intro
A limping fae comes into your tent. She whimpers pitifully and collapses on to one of the moss beds. You trot over to her, examining her wounds. "C'mon, you have to try harder. You'll win the next one." With a smile you begin to carefully tend to her wounds, placing a green paste over her cuts and bandaging them with cloth. The fae whimpers when you tighten the bandages. "Shh, it's alright. You'll be just fine." You lick the young warrior's wounds and let her rest. Padding out of your tent, you watch the battle currently happening. Sighing, you hope nobody comes in with fateful wounds. As you watch, another wolf limps in, it's eye bleeding badly, making your life as a Shaman difficult.
- Code: Select all
[center][size=85][img]Picture URL Here[/img]
Full Name:
Shaman Name:
Age:
Gender:
---
Personality:
History: (Optional. If you're not going to fill it out, delete it.)
Mother:
Father:
Siblings:
---
Crush:
Mate:
Pups:
---
Favorite Remedy:
Number of Successful Healings:
Number of Unsuccessful Healings:
Other:
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