[TheWolfsgirl90]

{- if a user who doesnt already own a WOI Wins, Would they still be able to try out, and own, another WOI later on as well? (Since users who already have one can try out) -}

maybe but it´s still in future


so Open

[Leviathan]

Never mind I take that as an error.

[○~Discover~○]

{- Alright thank you^^ -}

WIP Form:

Name:
Story:
Gendert:
Character:
Armor art:
Art:

[Ovacalix]

Ｎ . Ａ . Ｃ . Ｈ . Ｔ

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ＧＥＮＤＥＲ ;; Ｍａｌｅ

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Apathetic

While Nacht is generally a very responsible
male, he may at first show no deep concern
or interest for a task given to him. This aspect
of his persona goes not only for his work, but
pretty much everything he does or takes part in.

Harsh

Nacht may come off as harsh or blunt
this is because he really makes no effort to sugarcoat
anything. "The truth hurts" fits to a T when discussing
this aspect of his persona, and he really wont make an
effort to change it.

Realistic

Nacht knows his limitations, he knows what
little thing could mean the life or death of a warrior. His
realistic trait proceeds him as he battles, he can keep a clear
head so that drastic mistakes arent made.

Gentle

Nacht is surprisingly gentle towards those he cares
for. He is loyal and protective to them alone. He however keeps
this aspect of his persona strictly reserved for times when it is
needed.

Loyal vs Disloyal

There are times when Nacht is loyal,
as well are there times when he is not so loyal.
He does what he needs to to get the job done,
and get it done right, he however will in no
way betray a promise, as that would affect his
pride.

Schlaf' ein, schlaf' ein, schlaf' ein,
Du gähnst schon, komm' kuschel' dich ein.
Ich sing' dir noch ein Lied,
Ich freu' mich so, dass es dich gibt.

Ich wünsch' dir eine gute Nacht
Wir seh'n uns wenn wieder die Sonne lacht.
Schlaf' ein, schlaf' ein, schlaf' ein,
Wir lieben dich schlaf jetzt ein.
Wir lieben dich schlaf jetzt ein.

[Leviathan]

Themesong: {Add-on #1}
Lost Cause - Imagine Dragons
Oh, dig my shallow grave
It's not me you'll save
'Cause I'm a lost cause
I'm a lost cause
A lost, lost cause

Wait, all this time
that I have spent away
Makes me think
that I might be okay,
The kiss of death
will have to wait
My head, is holding on to all
those things you said
You taught me to be strong
and get through it,
the mist of darkness
In my head

Oh, dig my shallow grave
It's not me you'll save
'Cause I'm a lost cause
I'm a lost cause
A lost, lost cause

Wait, no one said
what's lost cannot be found
You are here to
make it safe and sound,
Oh we, can make it, out alive
Fate, hath its way
when all that's learned is sin
Nothing really
matters in the end,
As long, as you,
are with me, friend

Oh, dig my shallow grave
It's not me you'll save
'Cause I'm a lost cause
I'm a lost cause
A lost, lost cause

No one can understand me
Like you can understand
No one can fill your shadow
'Cause you are all I am

Oh, dig my shallow grave
It's not me you'll save
'Cause I'm a lost cause
I'm a lost cause
A lost, lost cause.

Name: Arcturus [ahrk-tur-us]
- Greek in origin, I picked this name for two reasons, one is a bit of geeky nostalgia. In the Mass Effect games, Arcturus is a space station that gets destroyed, it becomes a cold grave for 45,000 people. This seemed to fit well with his sharp blue eyes, and the loss he feels.
The second reason was the meaning. Arcturus in the real world is a first-magnitude star. It is the fourth brightest star in the night sky, and was perfect for the way his eyes stand out against his dark coat.

Story: [398 Words] (I plan to expand this if I win him.)
I am not a hero.

Arcturus was born outside of Rayo's pack, his parents were of The Unknown.
You'd never have known from the first few months, but he was destined for misery right from the time he took his first breath. One day a large pack of Kronadors stumbled upon them, his father and mother tried to defend them but it wasn't a battle they could win. The last thing Arcturus was told before his parents were ripped apart right in front of him was to protect his sisters. He was barely more than a pup himself. As they ran for the river to get to safety, his sisters were caught. They cried out for him, but he was so scared. He never looked back.

He could still hear their screams as he reached the river, but all of a sudden everything went dead. No noises coming from anywhere. By now tears were freely streaming down his face. That was when the biggest Kronador he'd ever seen slammed into him. The impact sent Arcturus careening into the river where he struck an underwater rock, everything went black. His body was picked up by the current, the Kronador halted it's pursuit.

Arcturus didn't drown. He was jarred back to consciousness as his fur caught in roots hanging over the river. He was gasping for air and choking out mouthfuls of water as he pulled himself to shore. He realized that he was lost. It didn't really matter, it finally hit him in that moment that his whole family was gone. Forever. He'd betrayed his father's last wish by letting his sisters slip away without a fight. His parents deaths has been for nothing.

The next few months of Arcturus's life were dark and lonely. He was haunted, but survived. That same Kronador from the attack had been stalking him all along, it decided to strike. Arcturus barely put up a fight, maybe death would bring peace? That was when a teen came charging in, latching her jaws onto the Kronador's neck. She sent it scrambling back into the forest. Arcturus blacked out from his injuries.

When he awoke, he was patched up and the WoI who had saved him, Durango who would become like his sister, took him to meet the pack leader. Then Galen, a WoI who would become his mentor. Maybe his luck was turning around?

Gender: Male
- There really was no question this handsome guy just looked and felt male to me.

Character: [400 Words]
Arcturus doesn't have a strong hero complex like a lot of Isket's warriors. Instead he has a strong sense of self-preservation which can mean his body picks flight over fight. He doesn't take unnecessary risks. That being said, he is a very loyal warrior and tries his best to fight the fear and be who everyone needs him to be. The residual nightmares and fears left over from his time before the pack make it a hard habit to break. This makes him ideal for support missions rather than leading up battles. Arcturus has a very accepting nature, he'll take whatever you give him be it abuse or praise. He raised himself so he doesn't really believe in his worth, he never had anyone to tell him otherwise. He doesn't think he's entitled to anything other than what he's put his blood, sweat, and tears into. He's worked hard to stay alive without the help of anyone else, so transitioning into pack life made it hard to trust or depend on anyone.

With all that said, Arcturus is a level-headed and capable warrior. He lets few into the inner-realm of his heart, those that get there are cherished. If someone he cares about is in trouble, Arcturus pushes his fears down in the dark in order to help them. He may hesitate for just a moment while he prepares himself, but if you need him, he'll come. The last thing he wants is for someone else to die because of him, that could destroy him.
Because of his reserved demeanor, he's not one to be very open with everything he feels. Everything will build up under the surface until he reaches his breaking point, or he finally allows himself to unload on a trusted companion. All of his pent-up memories and nightmares have give him a bit of a self-destructive outlook. He wouldn't dream of dragging anyone else down, but subconsciously he doesn't think he deserved happiness, or just maybe he'll never find his? Which means he usually puts other's happiness before his own. He has his charming quirks just like everyone else though. Once you prove that you truly care about him, you find out that he has a wonderful sense of humor, and though attractive, Arcturus tends to have a little trouble with the ladies. Mostly just because he gets tongue-tied and a little bashful around potential love-interests.

Relationships: {Add-on #2. All WoI's used with Owner's Permission}
Galen - Mentor
Arcturus holds great respect for his mentor, Galen was the one who advocated that he be let into the pack. He generally acts like an older brother towards Arcturus, and just wants what's best for him.
Amara - Best Friend
Amara and Arcturus seemed to slip easily into a friendship after he joined the pack. She being a little more outgoing than Arcturus constantly pushes him out of his comfort zone but the two always have each others backs.
Durango - "Sister"
Durango is the one who found Arcturus barely alive while checking the perimeter. She carried him all by herself back to camp where he was accepted into Rayo's pack. The two became inseparable and view each other as siblings. Arcturus has been known to be quite protective of her.

Armor art: - Designed for me by Neara

This tough armor is made of a highly fortified metal, Celtic patterns adorn throughout to give it visual appeal, but not so much as to detract from the formidable warrior that wears it. It is a classic silver to stand out from the dark male's fur and make him an unforgettable sight to anyone he may face in battle. The helmet is made specifically to keep his face and eyes as safe as possible while not hindering his vision. Two sets of "horns" protrude from the piece giving Arcturus extra protection against a Kronador who tries to clamp down on his head. He can also thrust them upwards under his opponents neck or belly to slice through flesh. Sharp metal spikes are placed on his neck and leg plates to injure anything that tries to take his legs out from under him. [142 Words]

Art: - I tried to make sure I drew more pieces of him than I bought, made into links so my form isn't a mile long ^^

Art by Me
"Bleeding Beauty"
- Pen and Ink, I really wanted to experiment with his markings,
and I'm pretty happy with the result ^^
"Fading Soul"
- Done in charcoal, sorry for the awful camera quality.
"Resolute"
- I had a little down-time without getting to be on the computer,
so I found a white canine figurine and customized it to look like Arcturus.
Sorry for the awful camera quality, hopefully I did his design justice <3
"Washed Away"
- I had a lot of fun with the first Pen and Ink,
so I decided to give it another try.
I really love this one, and it's now hanging on my bedroom wall.
Again it shows all of his leopard markings dripping like ink.
"Reflecting"
"On Top of the World"
"Underwater" - This is a scene from his story,
when he gets pushed into the river and almost drowns.
"Ghosts of the Past"
"Best Friends"
"Don't Go Where I Can't Follow"
"Chibi Cheebs"
"Not Just Another Pretty Face"
"Stargazer" (Old Armor design)
"Helmet"
"Derp"
"Open Your Eyes"
"Eye of the Beholder"
Doodles: these are just random doodles I did on my iPad while away from home C:
[x][x][x]
* I'm currently working on an oil painting of him,
but they take up to 50 hours so it won't be done in time ^^'

Art by Others
"Dusk Meets Dawn" -By Grender
This is my absolute favorite piece, it really reflects him well.
"Bent Not Broken" - By AidenSchatten
I really love how dimensional this piece is, I really just love everything about it.
"You Needed Me, I Came" (Old armor)- By Spartan Amethyst
Amara is one of the few Arcturus has let in, this piece is just beyond words <3
"Unbound Wonder" - By .Boxxes.
This piece is just wonderful, I love how young and adorable he looks <3
"Back Off" - By Morphius
"Fear In Itself" - By Shiko Hayashi
The background on this one is to die for,
It was done to show Arcturus's inner turmoil and fear.
"Free Falling" - By CrimsonCatFish
The way this art showcases his stunning eyes is just magnificent.
It really brings out the reason for his name.
"Puppy Days" - By Lon'qu
i n s a n i t y ; gave me this art piece along with her point, confirmation.
"Walk The Walk" - By ZombiePoodle
"Let's Go" - By StupidRainbowFox
"Actions Over Words" - By Sporemon
This one I like because it shows his rare bashful/playful side.

- By Me with my WoI Durango

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Good luck everyone! And a special thanks to TWG for answering all of my questions, and giving those of us who already own a WoI the chance to try for our second and final. I promise that if I'm lucky enough to win this guy, he will stay active and be loved just as much as my girl Durango. C:

[Beta.]

Reserved c:

[starry--knight]

Given to him by his father- Zod's name is a name of power which was carefully chosen to signify what his father enviously sought.

I chose the name Zod for this lovely boy for many reasons- one the name is simple, sweet and to the point. It is a name that holds power in the three little letters it posesses. Also, I felt this name worked with his design. His dark colors, spotted pelt gave this boy the illusion that he was a dark powerful being. Exactly the opposite of how I pictured his personality. The name Zod became the inspiration for his story and his never ending quest for redemption.

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Gender:
Male or Brute

Personality:

-Honorable
Zod is a male who values his honor and reputation more than anything else. He has earned his right to be called a good brute, with a good heart. He works hard and dedicates himself wholeheartedly to his new family - Rayo's pack.


-Hardworking
Unwilling to give up or quit, Zod will work himself to the brink of collapse. Everything he does is to the very best of his ability.


-Easily offended
As a hard working brute, Zod does not take anything lightly. A joke can quickly become an insult to him. And an insult....well no one should dare attempt such an act, less Zod loses his temper.


-Quick Temper
Zod is quick to anger and nearly impossible to calm down once he's gone into a crazed rampage. Everything is taken seriously by him and he will not tolerate fun and games. From his temper he has earned the reputation as being a hot head which only further infuriates him.

-Cautious
-Not easily Trusting, Zod prefers to do things his own way. When he is ready to meet you, he will come over and talk. He is rightfully weary of company as he fears rejection and the heartache which his past dragged him into.

-Seeks Redemption
Zod is out for Redemption. He wants to clear his name by proving he is better than his father before him. He carries a heavy burden on his shoulders which he refuses to forget but never speaks of. This burden he carries causes him unnecessary stress and struggle daily as he attempts to move forward in life.

They say I was born in the Darkness....
In a place so consumed by shadows that light never pierced the ground.
They said I would be nothing more than an outcast.
That I would never belong.
They said I would end up as ruthless as my father.
That I would kill anyone and everything to take power.
But just because I came from the dark....
Doesn't mean I cant rise into the light.

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My father was a rebel. Always trying to gain status in our messed up version of a pack. He was a lowly rank, sick of being commanded....wanting something more than what he had. He was greedy. Most from the unknown were greedy and ruthless. Cut throat and blood thirsty. At least that's how I remembered them. My father tried to preform a coup on our pack leader, and when his feeble attempt was a failure, my father cursed our family to banishment and years of hatred among all Woi alike. His action made me an outcast and a traitor though his actions were his alone....

I remember his death though, his desperate plea to me - his one and only son to finish what he had started. But I could not, no matter how much I wanted to. At that age I desired retribution, I wanted to finish my fathers final act or clear my name from it's cursed entanglement. But this was a hard decision no matter what I chose. To preform a coup and fail would lead to my untimely death, and to clear my name would take years of honorable service. But I had decided that day as I stood over my fathers mangled body. I decided that I would flea this life of treachery and begin a new....wherever I could.

That's when I found Rayo's pack. The pack being a family more than a dis-functional black hole from whence I came. Here I knew I could start over. Come to a place where my past would not destroy my future. A place where my name was a blessing instead of a curse. A place where I could undoubtedly call HOME. 353


First armor concept


Final armor concept -(may tweak a little)

This armor design has gone through several changes before I got to here. This design has multiple functions and provides many means of protective resources. The main one being the lenses over the eyes, prevents accidental damage to the eyes while in combat and keeps the glare of the sun out of the eyes. The main body piece is actually made of several metal pieces layered on top of one another to allow more movement and flexibility while not sacrificing protection. Both front and back legs have protection in order to reduce leg injuries. And finally spikes found on the back, deterring attacks from the rear.

Art work:
Running from the past - by me
A Peaceful Morning - by me
Easily offended- by me
Quick Temper- by me
Sigh- by me
Puppy Zod By Casey

Extra #1 Quirky and Interesting Facts about Zod

-Zod hates the darkness and will never be caught outside after sunset.
-Has a slight speech problem: typically stuttering if he talks for too long. That's why he's so blunt and to the point.
-Had two siblings that he never met- they died when he was young.
-Never knew his mother- like she never existed.
-His father was never actually his father but Zod never knew this.

Extra #2 Themesong
- Viva La Vida - by Coldplay

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I Can Go the Distance - Hercules

I have often dreamed
Of a far off place
Where a hero's welcome
Would be waiting for me
Where the crowds will cheer
When they see my face
And a voice keeps saying
This is where I'm meant to be

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I just wanted to take the opportunity to thank TWG for allowing us Woi owners to have another chance to own a beautiful Woi such as this one<3 and I wish everyone participating the best of luck! Whoever wins truly deserves it<3 I have read through all of your forms and honestly I'm extremely nervous<3 you all made some amazing entries, so again I wish you all the best of luck<333

[laces]

Name

Damascus. I chose this name because it sounds very strong and fitting to this particular WoI. Damascus steel is used to make knives.

Gender

Male/Brute/♂
I chose this because the first time I saw this particular teen, I knew it was a male. He just spoke to me.

About him

Birthday
July First
Horoscope
Cancer
Gemstone
Ruby
Height
1 and a half feet at the shoulder
Weight
About 165 pounds, a bit more lithe than most WoI
Family
Both his parents, and his brother are deceased or lost.
Mentor
His mentor is Sorren.

Character

...Stoic
Damascus is quiet, and he seems kind of like an empty shell to those who don't know him.
...Closed in
Damascus is not the kind of warrior to let others into his heart, or give out secrets.
...Loyal
He would give his life to save any warrior who needed it. It might not seem he cares about any other warriors, but his pack always comes first, then himself.
...Intuitive
In a way, Damascus understands the world around him. He bases everything around what he believes to be true, and that is to always be loyal to his pack.
...Lonely
The stoic warrior will never admit to it, but he is very lonely deep inside. He isn't sure how to let someone in, but he knows maybe sometime he will.
{141 words}

Story

Soft breaths puffed in the dark, half-dusk air. One after another light grey paw was lifted and set down. Ears pricked, Damascus scanned the area for any prey or shelter. He narrowed his eyes as unfamiliar scents drifted to his nose. Other wolves, He thought. Interesting. Maybe from central pack that was in the mountains... With narrowed eyes, the teen wolf stared into the forest around him. Nearby was the rushing noise of the Calimari waterfall, and he knew that this was probably the territory of those other wolves. Pawsteps could be heard, and a dark shape clad in silver armor emerged from the bushes. Damascus laid his ears back and crouched down, growling silently. The other wolf took notice of him; he was obviously a warrior of high ranking by his armor. "Hello," The masculine wolf looked at Damascus.
Damascus wasn't sure how to act to that, so he stayed silent for about a minute. "Greetings," he managed. "Who are you?" The other wolf asked, not seeming hostile. A bit surprised, Damascus looked at the warrior in the eye. "My name is Damascus, and I am from far away." He allowed the warrior to feel his scrutinous gaze. Also to his surprise, the older wolf nodded. "I am Sorren of the patrol Thot, in the Central pack." Damascus nodded as well, opening his eyes a little. "What are you doing here?" Sorren asked, sitting down on the edge of the clearing. Damascus looked around before looking back at Sorren. "I'm hunting." His ribs were showing and his stomach had caved in hunger months ago. Sorren looked at the poking bones and gave a nod of assent. "Times are actually well in Central pack." Damascus slowly sat down, still wary of this stranger he did not know. He still looked on, distrusting. "There were rumors about Central pack. That the leader accepts lost pups and warriors into their pack." Sorren smiled a bit and sniffed. "Of course. Would you like to come with me and see if Rayo will have the benevolence to welcome you into our pack?" Damascus gave a hard look to the ground. After a while, he nodded. "Yes. I will come with you."
{367 words}
Sorren (c) Novie Kenari and used with permission.

Armor art

By Tundra, used with permission

Art

By KaiKenNatsuki

By me

By me

[moonlight_girl]

Name:

Kitaij

Story:

A sudden quake woke Kitaij, like a jolt of lightning he rose.
His senses quickly adjusting to his surroundings, it was pitch
black, no moon or stars to grant light to the earth.

Neither his ears, nose och eyes could find anything for Kitaij
to worry about.But his gut told him otherwise, it was on a night
just like this one that the Kronadors had come.
It was on a night such as this that he had lost his earlier
life, and also the same night that he had found a new familiy.

Kitaij turned around to check if Alec had been woken by the
quale aswell. But his adopted older brother snoozed on
peacefully, it seemed like nothing worried him.

"If only I could be at peace like him" Kitaij muttered to himself.

Ofcourse he could not be angry with Alec for this, it was after
all him who had found him. All those years ago, curled up, frightened
and shaking in fear. He and the rest of his pack that had chased away the Kronadors.

After that faithfull day Kitaij vowed to himself that
he would find the strength to avenge his family, with his new
brothers help he knew it would be possible.

Kitaij sighted, why would all these memories come to
haunt him on this particular night? Him and Alec were
so close now, so close to fulfilling Kitaij's vow. They had been
tracking a pack of Kronadors, the same pack that
had killed his parents - whos smell he would never forget.

Out of the night a loud schreech was heard, Kitaij snappade
out his thoughts. Scanning the area once more, his nose got the
scent of Kronadors, it would seem the battle they had
anticipated had come earlier then expected.

He turned to his left to see Alec standing at his
side, just woken but still looking as ready as ever for battle.

"I guess it is time little brother, lets finish what
we set out to do." Alec said softly.

The next second they where upon them...

Gendert:

Male

Character:

• Protective •
He is very proective around his pack. Would risk his life
to save anyone of them. Can be suspicious to new comers.

• Loyal •
He is very loyal to those that have earned his trust.
He would never turn his back on those in need.

• Proud •
Kitaij is extremely proud. He wouldn't like
to admit when he is wrong about something,and
can therefore seem to be arrogant and ignorant.

• Caring & Loving •
He is a loving boy. Loves to be around the pups
and take care of them and make them happy.

• Quick witted •
Even if he is under alot of pressure he can
still figure out what to do.


Armor art:


Design by Tundra
The colors of the armor will be
added later if I win this WoI

Art:


By iAmDiversity


By me- Click for larger version

Extra #1:

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Extra #2:
He will be one of the main characters
In the comic i'm about to start. The comic will
Be about Alec's life and later in the comic he will
meet Kitaij, so that's when he will be active in
the comic.

[TheWolfsgirl90]

Will there, perhaps, be a larger reference? I like to be pretty accurate on markings *v*
(the computer I am using at the moment may be why I am not seeing them clearly but eh X3)

Regardless, this is reserved >3

I will try to make an clear ref as soon as it´s possible