[Zeneka]

Another one based on a comic character~ Well, I feel like this one is more inspired than based, because the others were pretty exact replicas but this one I took more artistic liberties lol

Normal fur, normal ears, normal tail, uncommon turquoise and green paint. Also obviously has a mane and foreleg foofs xD

I'm pretty dang happy with this one <3

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[b]Name:[/b] of the RPW
[b]Sex:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b] I love, love, love descriptive personalities~
[b]History:[/b] tell me about their past, make it interesting ;)
[b]Extra:[/b] can be just about anything you want, and you can add as many as you want but you have to add at least one!

Not sure on when this will end, I'd like to see how much interest it has first.

[Pyromaniacal]

Name: Reztro
Sex: female
Personality: I love, love, love descriptive personalities~
History: tell me about their past, make it interesting
Extra: can be just about anything you want, and you can add as many as you want but you have to add at least one!

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[epimetheus]

imma just write some stuff down /such as ideas/ n then actually do my form, k?
spencer jenevive barton
genderfluid, ce/cer/cer/cers/cerself
biologucally female
gynosexual gyneromantic
cartoonist? singer? idk
maybe a photographer/writer
loves cats,, a lot
collects old records & jewelry
hella punk!!! much more punk than u
secretly fabu
lives in the mountains
sarcastic - curious - intelligent - emotional

[Meep Meep]

Dropping out but I would love to rp him/her with any of my rpws if the winner would like<3 c:

[SnowStar]

“Ｉ ｗｅｎｔ ｔｏ ｔｈｅ ｗｏｏｄｓ ｂｅｃａｕｓｅ Ｉ ｗｉｓｈｅｄ ｔｏ ｌｉｖｅ ｄｅｌｉｂｅｒａｔｅｌｙ，
ｔｏ ｆｒｏｎｔ ｏｎｌｙ ｔｈｅ ｅｓｓｅｎｔｉａｌ ｆａｃｔｓ ｏｆ ｌｉｆｅ，
ａｎｄ ｓｅｅ ｉｆ Ｉ ｃｏｕｌｄ ｎｏｔ ｌｅａｒｎ ｗｈａｔ ｉｔ ｈａｄ ｔｏ ｔｅａｃｈ， ａｎｄ ｎｏｔ，
ｗｈｅｎ Ｉ ｃａｍｅ ｔｏ ｄｉｅ， ｄｉｓｃｏｖｅｒ ｔｈａｔ Ｉ ｈａｄ ｎｏｔ ｌｉｖｅｄ．”

Name:
Feral

Name Meaning:
Adjective
Existing in a natural state, as animals or plants; not domesticated or cultivated; wild.

Reasons on Name:
Feral's parents were both very nature loving wolves, and had a tradition that went back for generations of naming their offspring based on their actions or what they reminded them of (plant or creature) in the forest. Feral was the first born in the litter; he seemed to be wild, feral and untamed as soon as he let out his first cry. The strength and determination for survival was strong in him, and moments after being born they could see him wildly wiggling and fighting his way towards the location of milk. This determination and wild sort of personality did not fade - but grew as he became older. His parents would be proud of him.

Sex:
Male

Orientation:
Feral is a 100% straight male. He knows what he likes and doesn't want anything else.

--------------------“Ｔｈｅｒｅ ｉｓ ｐｌｅａｓｕｒｅ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｐａｔｈｌｅｓｓ ｗｏｏｄｓ，
-------------------- ｔｈｅｒｅ ｉｓ ｒａｐｔｕｒｅ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｌｏｎｅｌｙ ｓｈｏｒｅ，
-------------------- ｔｈｅｒｅ ｉｓ ｓｏｃｉｅｔｙ ｗｈｅｒｅ ｎｏｎｅ ｉｎｔｒｕｄｅｓ，
--------------------ｂｙ ｔｈｅ ｄｅｅｐ ｓｅａ， ａｎｄ ｍｕｓｉｃ ｉｎ ｉｔｓ ｒｏａｒ;
--------------------Ｉ ｌｏｖｅ ｎｏｔ Ｍａｎ ｔｈｅ ｌｅｓｓ， ｂｕｔ Ｎａｔｕｒｅ ｍｏｒｅ．”

Profession:
He is the master of odd jobs, whatever he is good at and whatever will help pay for his needs and supplies. He is known to be a hunter, a scout, a fisherman, and a maker of bows and arrows for other people.

Personality:
Adventurous, curious, intelligent, determined, stubborn. This young adult can be described in any words for his personality. He enjoys both the company of others as well as being alone. But there is one thing that other will very quickly find out. Feral is mute. He can not speak, but that does not mean he can not communicate. He speaks through actions and body language, and facial expressions are always key to help get the right message through. Depending if he's annoyed and aggressive that day the expressions will be accompanied with a slap. Though thankfully slaps are a rare occurrence so no one needs to be overly paranoid about it.

Feral is very observant when around other wolves. When around friends and/or family members is is relaxed and happy to listen to their conversations. But when with someone he doesn't know, he tends to stand back and watch them for a while before actually coming up close to them. Strange? Perhaps, but he likes to observe and see their personality and habits from a distance. He will be polite even when the other is not - but is the other wolf is rude, aggressive, or annoying his will keep his distance from them.

His true personality comes out when he is either alone or with a very close friend. Only then will he seem to explode with energy and burn it off with exploring, racing, play fight, swimming, or other activities. He can be very wild acting, adventurous and stubborn with getting his way, and somewhat puppy like because he does loves to wrestle and play fight. Those who are his friends have to be a either very patient, or a little like him in order to get along with these traits. Once you're Feral's friend, you will quickly discover that he is also very loyal, affectionate (he likes hugs from the ladies) and never one to run away from a situation.

Likes:
○ Fishing and Swimming
○ Exploring new places
○ Play Fighting
○ Forests and Wooded areas
○ Nature
○ Star Gazing
○ Cool Weather


Dislikes:
• Overly Hot and Humid Weather
• Those who are Rude, Insulting, and/or Bullies
• Urban Areas and the City
• Being Indoors For More Than an Hour
• Cloudy Nights
• Racoons (he's scared of them)

Hobby:
Feral has one hobby that he rarely ever shares with anyone. Star Gazing. He loves seeing the night sky, and will spend all night just watching the stars til he falls asleep if he gets the chance to. He is fascinated with stars, other planets and space.

History:
Feral was born in a loving family, with a mother and a father. His father was a hunter and tanner, while his mother grew and old organic produce. His parents where were both traditionalists and nature lovers at heart, and had the tradition of naming their offspring based on their actions or what they reminded them of nature, which is how Feral got his name. Feral's parents were loving, supportive, and tried to teach him everything they knew. Feral as a child grew a very close bond with his father, and learned every hunting skill his mind could absorb. He found his love for exploring while on hunting trips with his father, and learned how to track and scout out areas. life for Feral was full of happy and cherished memories, with very few bad ones. He grew, he learned, and he prospered as a child. However has he grew and headed his way into becoming a teenager, things drastically changed for him.

When Feral was around the age of 12 years old, he went onto a deer hunting trip with his father, like he always did when deer was in season. The air was crisp and cold, while a thick layer of fog clouded the area they were in. The sent of deer was strong and fresh, and large herd has been in the area only moments before they started tracking them. He and father quick got onto the deers trail and stalked the herd for well over two hours. They were close, about to strike, when suddenly a old wolf jumped out of a nearby bush scared the entire herd away. Feral's father was furious knowing that he was neither going to have no pay and no meal that day because of that stunt, but before he could say anything to the old wolf five more showed up alongside him. All the wolves minus the old crazed looking one were much larger than both Feral and his father. Feral could smell the tension rising with the entire group and many were looking at him with bared fangs. "Feral, get behind me" His father ordered, but Feral stood his ground, not wanting his father to be alone dealing with these thugs. One large brute demanded for all their weapons and money, another wanted their supplies they brought with them on the hunt. The old wolf demanded for a can of beans, even though they didn't have any.

He can remember this event as if it happened yesterday, though some details will always remain cloudy. Like a horrible nightmare. But this nightmare was very much real. Things quickly got out of hand with the thugs, before Feral's father could reply with "Go to hell" most of the group jumped onto him, beating and trying to tear him into shreds. Feral was snatched by the crazed old male, and was held with a knife at his throat. He could hear is father screaming his name, but it seemed faded - out of focus. The only thing he truly noticed was the smell of the old wolf and the cold steel at his throat.After that? Things began to blur as the old wolf started screaming into his ear. He didn't like what was being threatened at him, and Feral wiggle out of the old wolfs grasp just enough to bit down onto his arm. Through the madness and chaos that happened after that Feral only remembered falling, with a puddle of red running down his throat.

After that day Feral does not know other then what was told to him by other people. He woke up almost a week later back at home with a healer standing at his bed. Feral was told by both the healer and family that it was a miracle that he didn't die after the old wolf tried to slit his throat. After the old wolf thought him for dead he went after his father. His father had also got injured that day, and since then he walks with a severe limp. Before the mad wolf and his friends could kill the two more hunter heard the fight and ran to their help. After they chased off the thugs they helped Feral and his father back home and helped find a healer for the both of them. Although with all the skills the healer had, Feral's flesh would heal, but his voice would never return to him. Since that day, Feral has been mute. He tried signing, writing, gesturing...But most of the time it ended in frustration and failure. It took him two years til he got a hang of body language and signing. By the time that happened, he met Rasha.

When Feral met Rasha for the first time she looked to him like a skinny tom-boy. Unlike the other girls he met, she didn't tease him for being mute or for the now healed scars he tried so hard to hide in his fur. She wasn't afraid of him, and was the first of try and play fight. Quickly they became life-long friends with each other. Life became a little easier, but still a challenge for Feral. He eventually grow from teen to adult, moved away from his parents and to this day his is living on his own. Through the years he no longer cares what people things of him being mute.He hopes to someday have a family of his own, a wife and kids that loves him for who he is - voiceless and all.

Friends and Enemies:
○ Rasha - Feral met her when he was a teenager (if a human he was 14 years old), and quickly became friends with her. She is his best friend, and isn't afraid to say it. She helped teach him many survival skills that he uses everyday. Now that Feral is a adult, he has very quickly developing a crush on his best friend though at the moment he is too afraid to admit it.

• Cricket - To put it simply he is scared half to death of this female. He has heard rumors of her being a trained assassin and whither true or not he think she would be a good one and that in it self scares him like a puppy. On the few encounters he has met her she had been quiet but kind to him, while he tried to find another way around her as fast as possible.

○ Tartarus (the blue one) Although Tartarus is only a pup, Feral enjoys playing with him and babysitting him. Both Feral and Tartarus consider each other adopted brothers.

○ Velveteen #415 - Feral acts like a adopted big brother to Velveteen. He is always there supporting her and keeping anyone at bay who might or her harm. She does tease him about how he acts like a bodyguard sometimes but he doesn't seem to mind.

○ Xavier #348 - Feral is neither a friend or enemy of this teenager. He is kind and polite to him but he can't seem to grasp why he likes the city so much. He has tried to offer the boy lessons on survival but he gave up after a while. Xavier has yet to learn how to read Feral.

• Vernados #257 - Feral and Vernados has never gotten along since they first met. Vern think that Feral is a voiceless freak so therefor he tried to insult him every time he sees him, while Feral on the other hand hates his attitude and the fact that Vern is a con artist and thief. Feral avoids him as much as possible.

Music Playlist:
Nara - E.S. Posthumus
The Cinematic Orchestra Arrival of the Birds & Transformation
(suggested to open it in a new tab and listen to it while reading the form)

Accessories:
You would never think Feral would be one for accessories, but he does have some. In his mind he doesn't consider them accessories, just tools. Around his neck he has a old soft cloak for warmth on cold days) with a leather collar that is attacked to a small harness. This harness resembles a harness Santa's reindeer would wear, minus the jingle bells and cute colors. Attached to his harness is a dagger and bag. Inside the bag tends to be supplies he needs while on the move; bandages, dried fish and berries for food, rope, ect. He also is known to wear boiled leather braces on his legs, but not all of the time.

Art:
To be honest I do not know if this will be finished in time or not. If it doesn't, he has at least a sketch for art.

[Zeneka]

bump~

[koegami]

May enter

[Zeneka]

I'm thinking of closing this November 1st, but its not set in stone.

[Zeneka]

definitely closing November 1st~

[Zeneka]

bump!