Wolfheart
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Post by Wolfheart on Nov 7, 2014 19:59:30 GMT -5
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This is exactly what it looks like. Please, no stealing my characters names, traits, histories or other original information. I worked hard to make these. I will be adding to this over time, and it will likely become very long since I have over 30 different original characters that I have used in the past.
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Wolfheart
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Post by Wolfheart on Nov 7, 2014 20:53:38 GMT -5
B i r r k Species: Wolf Nickname: None Gender: Male Age: 4 Years Father: Unknown Mother: Unknown Mate: None Pups: None Pack: Loner Physical Appearance: Photo - Colour (c) me. Lineart (c) Wyndbain.Birrk's fur is deathly black, and his strong emerald eyes are cold and calculating, but at the same time, filled with life. His stomach is a dark grey colour, and his back paws are the same colour. The fur on his neck is also the same grey. Power: Flora Manipulation and Sourcing (Energy sourcing only when wearing the Fluret). He can make plants do his bidding, or steal their energy to replenish his health. He can return the energy if he so pleases, but if he takes enough to heal himself it often kills the source plant, making this the least used aspect of his power. (Note: Power does not apply in realistic roleplays) Fantasy History: Birrk grew up alone. His parents disappeared inexplicably when he was barely six months old. He became ruthless and solitary, learning to rely on himself and only himself and becoming a fierce fighter. When Birrk was a year and a half old, he discovered he could make a plant bend to his will, make it grow faster or move in different ways. Not long after, he found a small, empty tube of hard glass, attached to a strong string made of something like leather. When he slipped it around his neck curiously, he felt his power surge and the tube filled with a green, glowing liquid. He called it a Fluret, simply because he liked the name. The Fluret gave him strength greater than normal. He discovered that with this new strength came a new ability. He could now take and return energy to the plants around him, and heal himself with it. Without the Fluret though, he could not, so he keeps it with him constantly. Realistic History: Birrk grew up alone. His parents disappeared inexplicably when he was barely six months old. He became ruthless and solitary, learning to rely on himself and only himself and becoming a fierce fighter. When he was about a year and a half old he discovered a small tube of hard glass filled with a green, glowing liquid, attached to a strong string made of something like leather. He has worn it around his neck ever since, and he believes it preserves the memories of his past. Personality: Merciless, Solitary, Silent, Observant, Fierce and often Violent. His heart is a cold and hard as stone and only one she-wolf has ever managed to get to the warmth inside. He has a sharp mind but is more physically strong than mentally. Birrk lives for the night and the shadows, and the dark is where his heart lies. He will fight at the hint of a growl and does not spare the insolent or proud. He has made many enemies and next to no friends due to his Solitary nature.
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Wolfheart
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Post by Wolfheart on Nov 7, 2014 21:43:43 GMT -5
C o r r a i d h í n Species: Wolf Name Info: Pronunciation adapted from original Irish/Gaelic pronunciation (coh-rey-in) to Coh-rey-din. Means Little Spear. Nickname: Corra Gender: Male Age: 2 ½ years Father: Conrí (meaning wolf king - Irish/Gaelic origin) Mother: Unknown Mate: None Pups: None Pack: Loner Photo - Base images (c) original owners. Scar line editing (c) me.Physical Appearance: Corra's fur is dark, storm-cloud blue-grey. He has a mix of lighter and darker dapples on his back. His eyes are light blue, almost white. Corra has a large collection of scars covering his body, mostly small ones littering his legs and shoulders. He has a long, pale scar running from the base of his right eye, over his muzzle, and to the left side of his nose. There is another large scar on his left leg, from the back of the first joint to just above his paw. He's well-muscled but doesn't have a strong, tank-like frame like his father. Corra is built more for agility, but he still stands taller than the average wolf. History: Corra's father was an Alpha brute, and though he wasn't cruel, he was proud, stubborn, and had an unchangeable warrior mindset. When Corra was a pup, Conrí was considerate, nice even. But after his first year, he pressed down hard on his son, determined to make him into a warrior that would live up to the expectations of the pack; to the expectations of the generations before him who had been successful leaders. But Corra struggled under his father's harsh regimen and finally, he ran away from his birth pack and into the mountains beyond. He made few friends and scores of enemies in the unwelcoming, dangerous mountains. Most encounters would exist of fighting and violence. Over the next year and a half he accumulated a huge range of scars, and a hardy reputation as a fighter, and sometimes a killer. Personality: Corra hates following orders, and will do anything for a fight. Once very intelligent, he abandoned his cunning for brute strength and prefers to settle disputes with brawn. Nevertheless, underneath his rude, violent and sometimes tempestuous exterior, he harbours a tiny remnant of what he was like when he was younger - kind, sensitive, smart, and simply friendly. But he doesn't show it, and makes it hard for anyone to believe that there is something good inside him.
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Wolfheart
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Post by Wolfheart on Nov 7, 2014 22:15:21 GMT -5
W i n t e r ' s B l a d eSpecies: Tundra Wolf Nickname: Winter, Winnie Gender: Female Age: 3 years Mother: Unknown Father: Unknown Mate: None Pups: None Pack: Loner Physical Appearance: Photo - image (c) original ownerWinter, as her name suggests, is white as freshly fallen snow. Her eyes are like sharp shards of blue ice, piercing and watchful. Power: Winter's eyesight is sharper than a hawks. She can see the patterns on a beetle's shell a half kilometre away. She can also see in partial colour, meaning that everything has a sort of faded, bleached colour to it. Fantasy History: Winter never had any sort of unusual happenings in her life. She grew up in a small, safe pack with a large family. When she turned two, she left them, curiosity and adventurousness driving her. She has lived on her own since then, travelling and simply living a peaceful existence. She discovered he power as a pup, but always kept it hidden. Realistic History: Winter never had any sort of unusual happenings in her life. She grew up in a small, safe pack with a large family. When she turned two, she left them, curiosity and adventurousness driving her. She has lived on her own since then, travelling and simply living a peaceful existence. Personality: Curious, Alert, Friendly, Honest, Confident. Winter is not afraid to tell others of her opinion, and offer advice. She is empathic and knows how to picture herself in other wolves' positions so she can help. Despite her honest, sincere and helpful nature, she is constantly alert and is not drawn into traps of others taking advantage of her. She has one major downside though; she loses her temper fast, and often regrets what she does in the anger that ensues.
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Wolfheart
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Post by Wolfheart on Nov 7, 2014 22:29:46 GMT -5
E a g l e d a w n
Species: Cat Gender: She-Cat Age: 18 Moons Father: Unknown Mother: Unknown Mate: None Kits: None Clan: Loner Rank: - (Would be warrior)
Photo - image (c) original owner. Eyes not totally accurate representation (pupils almost not visible, colour is more clouded.) Fur shade and brown ear tips / nose are accurate.
Photo - image (c) original owner. Eyes not accurate representation. Fur shade not totally accurate representation. Markings are accurate.
Physical Appearance: Eagledawn's fur is silver grey, and covered in mottled black spots typical of a tabby. Her eyes are a clouded blue, displaying her blindness. Her muscles are lean and she has a small, agile body. Her claws are short but sharp, traits of a climber.
History: - Incomplete -
Personality: Eagledawn is fierce and determined. She has a cunning mind and uncannily sharp senses; except for her eyesight. Eagledawn was born blind in her right eye, and her left functions half as well as it should, offering little compensation. Eagledawn became a warrior later than her fellow apprentices but that made her all the more determined to prove her worth. Eagledawn is an exceptional hunter, despite her disability, and she has a talent for picking out weaknesses in her opponents, cats or otherwise.
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Wolfheart
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Post by Wolfheart on Nov 7, 2014 22:51:33 GMT -5
R u n e p a w
Species: Cat Gender: She-cat Age: 8 Moons Father: Unknown Mother: Unknown Mate: None Kits: None Clan: None Rank: - (Would be Warrior Apprentice)
Photo - image (c) original owner Physical Appearance: Runepaw's pelt is a sandy cream, swirling with dusky markings. Her eyes are the colour of moist soil after rain. She has long fur that makes her appear larger than she really is, and she is very particular about keeping it well preened and so her pelt maintains a constant shine. Her claws too, are always kept free of dirt and mess.
History: Runepaw's apprenticeship has only just begun, but she is working hard to attain the skills to be a warrior.
Personality: Runepaw is slightly vain, but her heart is full of kindness. She is constantly on the lookout for cats who need help always offers to be the first to groom the elders. She trains hard, though she is easily distracted and gets into many scuffles and quarrels, due to her unruly temper.
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Post by Wolfheart on Dec 19, 2014 0:39:48 GMT -5
Name: Fallen Leaves (Fallen)
Age: 4 Years
Gender: Male (Brute) Body Type: Shape - Somewhat muscular, lean and agile body. Fur - Short but soft. Claws - Short and slightly stubby, not very sharp.
Fur Colour: Purely jet black. Eye Colour: Golden.
Personality: Fallen is stubborn, and if he is proved wrong he will still argue his point. He thrives under pressure however, and when dealing with pack matters he tries to put aside his nature for the good of the pack. Fallen prefers fighting over compromise, and this is reflected in how he deals with the pack - disputes are often settled with short, bloodless fights. Fallen often likes solitude instead of being surrounded by friends, and as such he has no close friends of his own. History: Fallen is a part of the second generation of wolves, the offspring of the First Wolves. He grew up in the Solus pack, learned their traditions, and fought for the Alpha position in his third year, not long after his parents - the past Alphas - had passed away. Despite the fact that his parents were supposed to be immortal, Fallen does not hold a grudge against Lycaon and Shakeb, and in fact often prays to them for guidance, especially when hunting or fighting. He often leaves offerings of food for them when prey is plentiful, and he believes that the First Wolves' loss of immortality was caused by their loss of belief in the gods.
Family: None. His parents -two of the First Wolves- passed away peacefully a few years ago, and Fallen was the only pup to survive in their last litter.
Crush: None. Mate: None. (Will change if someone applies for Alpha Female) Pups: None. Past Mates: None. Likes: Autumn, red leaves, wandering throughout his territory, training with young pups.
Dislikes: Wolves that pester him with problems, mostly. Also the cold. Fears: None. Other: None.
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