@LunarParadox | Accepted ~ Adding to the list!
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TOPIC | The Unseen Battles (werewolves; closed)
@LunarParadox | Accepted ~ Adding to the list!
question; what are your preferences for character images? o: drawn, original character, or would y'all get by on a description, or can you use an image from like a canon character from another piece of media, or?
question; what are your preferences for character images? o: drawn, original character, or would y'all get by on a description, or can you use an image from like a canon character from another piece of media, or?
@Riggy | Any of those work. I overall prefer a picture of an OC but a description would be fine, and I suppose the latter would be okay as well. ^^
@Riggy | Any of those work. I overall prefer a picture of an OC but a description would be fine, and I suppose the latter would be okay as well. ^^
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[font=Castellar][color=teal][size=7][size=5]Inlé[/size][/size][/color][/font]
[font=chosen font][size=3][color=teal][b]Name:[/color] Inlé[/b]
[color=teal][b]Age:[/color] 18[/b]
[color=teal][b]Gender:[/color] Male[/b]
[color=teal][b]Sexuality:[/color] Heterosexual[/b]
[color=teal][b]Height:[/color]6'3" Human, 7'2" Werewolf[/b]
[color=teal][b]Physical Description:[/b][/color] Standing at a good height of just over 7 feet, Inlé's body isn't as thick as his older brother's and is very lean. Underneath his light furred pelt is toned muscle that is most noticeable when he is moving, giving him the appearance of someone who does a lot of running around. Allowing him to move with speed and agility, while also giving him enough power to make sure that his blows really pack a punch. His fur consists mostly of white mixed with multiple different shades of silver while his eyes are a light yellow/gold-ish color. There are two stripes on each of his ears running horizontally, as well as three stripes on his lower jaw, two necklace like rings round his neck/on the chest area, and a stripe on each arm running from shoulder to elbow. Each stripe is snow white in color and when Inlé was a pup he would put cyan war paint over each one to mimic his father. After many years of doing this the paint eventually stained his fur and no matter how many times he bathes, the paint refuses to be removed. His clothing might change from day to day, but he usually keeps his torso bare and wears a garment that is held up by a leather belt on the lower half of his body. The leather is made from any type of skin he can get his hands on, primarily the local deer or the occasional elk.
In his human form, the young werewolf still wears the leather belt/garment on his lower half, but prefers to have another piece of leather strapped to his chest so it can protect the skin there. His light grey hair is kept at a length that could be considered medium for a male and it rests just above his eyebrows, covering his forehead and around half of both ears. Inlé's body is just as lean as when he is a werewolf, there is just no fur the hide the lean muscle beneath his now bare, nicely tanned skin. His eyes are slightly different however. Being light golden as a wolf, but dark amber as a human.
[color=teal][b]Scent:[/b][/color] Snow, light and crisp, mixed with pine needles.
[color=teal][b]Voice:[/b][/color] [URL=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A2uewS1G_vU] John Boyega || Bigwig[/url]
[color=teal][b]Pack:[/color] Wayakoh[/b]
[color=teal][b]Rank:[/color] Hunter[/b]
[color=teal][b]Previous Ranks:[/color] Omega[/b]
[color=teal][b]Mother:[/color] Adhira[/b]
[color=teal][b]Father:[/color] Zahhak [/b]
[color=teal][b]Siblings:[/color] Himmat (Older Brother)[/b]
[color=teal][b]Crush:[/color] Open[/b]
[color=teal][b]Mate:[/color] None[/b]
[color=teal][b]Offspring:[/color] None[/b]
[color=teal][b]Personality:[/b][/color]
Despite how docile Inlé may appear at times, he can become rather aggressive once provoked. He has no problem entering a battle or fighting 1v1 with someone, but killing another living being that is able to communicate with him is one thing Inlé has never been able to accomplish. His eyes are always watching something, or someone, constantly keeping tabs on what is going on in his surroundings, as if he was always just waiting for the worst outcome to occur. No one really knows what kind of thoughts run through this young werewolf's mind, since he isn't normally the sharing type, but he will usually keep a calm demeanor in a lot of different situations. Having spent his entire life living in the Wayakoh pack, Inlé is very loyal to them and is wary of outsiders. Especially since he does not have fond memories of the last time he encountered them.
[color=teal][b]History:[/b][/color]
Having been born into the Wayakoh pack, Inlé became very familiar with the terrain at a young age and would often put war paint on and wander off into the pack territory. He would always mimic his father, a hunter, and pretend to hunt/ambush prey or even fight with invisible enemies. Occasionally his brother elder by 3 years, Himmat, would accompany him into the forest to make sure the young pup didn't hurt himself with reckless stunt, like he has in the past. Inlé's parents weren't that worried about their son(s) wandering off since not many outsiders came this far north, in fear of what might be lurking within the shadows, so they were not expecting their little warrior to actually come across one.
That was until the event finally unfolded and Inlé came limping back into his parent's hut, blood oozing from multiple gashes on his arms and back. Himmat hurriedly tended to his younger brother's wounds while their father left the safety of the hut in search of what had tried to kill his son, backtracking on Inlé's scent in hopes that whoever had done this was still following the youngster. Adhira stayed with her sons in case an outsider appeared at the hut and the tension was high, hair on end and muscles poised as she gripped the spear tighter within her hands. Minutes passed and turned into hours. Eventually the sun began to rise and Adhira's hope for her husbands return, proclaming that the attacker had been killed, was dwindling. After an unknown time had passed Himmat wanted to go search for his father but Adhira refused, and after some time, decided that she would go.
The last memory of his parents are blurry, and Inlé can't even remember what happened after their mother had left. The only thing he knew was that neither had ever returned. Shortly after the inccident, Himmat left the pack to join a different tribe and Inlé began his training to properly become a hunter. A year later, word of Himmat's death reached the pack and it hit Inlé pretty hard. No one ever spoke of that time and it was painful to try and remember everything, but the young werewolf did not forget the faces of his attackers and hopes that one day he will come across them once more.
[color=teal][b]Trivia:[/b][/color]
-Due to his scent, Inlé is much harder to track during the winter while snow is on the ground. But is very easy to track during late spring/summer.
-His scent takes after the season (winter) and (pine) forest he was born in.
-After his parents disappeared, Inlé continued to wear war paint in order to honor his father's memory. After constantly wearing the paint for years, it eventually stained his fur permanently.
[URL=https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLntesmCia6V5s-UPrZLOoetNJKLNqePHD] PLaylist [/url]
Birthday: December 15th
Inlé
Name: Inlé
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Height:6'3" Human, 7'2" Werewolf
Physical Description: Standing at a good height of just over 7 feet, Inlé's body isn't as thick as his older brother's and is very lean. Underneath his light furred pelt is toned muscle that is most noticeable when he is moving, giving him the appearance of someone who does a lot of running around. Allowing him to move with speed and agility, while also giving him enough power to make sure that his blows really pack a punch. His fur consists mostly of white mixed with multiple different shades of silver while his eyes are a light yellow/gold-ish color. There are two stripes on each of his ears running horizontally, as well as three stripes on his lower jaw, two necklace like rings round his neck/on the chest area, and a stripe on each arm running from shoulder to elbow. Each stripe is snow white in color and when Inlé was a pup he would put cyan war paint over each one to mimic his father. After many years of doing this the paint eventually stained his fur and no matter how many times he bathes, the paint refuses to be removed. His clothing might change from day to day, but he usually keeps his torso bare and wears a garment that is held up by a leather belt on the lower half of his body. The leather is made from any type of skin he can get his hands on, primarily the local deer or the occasional elk.
In his human form, the young werewolf still wears the leather belt/garment on his lower half, but prefers to have another piece of leather strapped to his chest so it can protect the skin there. His light grey hair is kept at a length that could be considered medium for a male and it rests just above his eyebrows, covering his forehead and around half of both ears. Inlé's body is just as lean as when he is a werewolf, there is just no fur the hide the lean muscle beneath his now bare, nicely tanned skin. His eyes are slightly different however. Being light golden as a wolf, but dark amber as a human.
Scent: Snow, light and crisp, mixed with pine needles.
Voice: John Boyega || Bigwig
Pack: Wayakoh
Rank: Hunter
Previous Ranks: Omega
Mother: Adhira
Father: Zahhak
Siblings: Himmat (Older Brother)
Crush: Open
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Personality:
Despite how docile Inlé may appear at times, he can become rather aggressive once provoked. He has no problem entering a battle or fighting 1v1 with someone, but killing another living being that is able to communicate with him is one thing Inlé has never been able to accomplish. His eyes are always watching something, or someone, constantly keeping tabs on what is going on in his surroundings, as if he was always just waiting for the worst outcome to occur. No one really knows what kind of thoughts run through this young werewolf's mind, since he isn't normally the sharing type, but he will usually keep a calm demeanor in a lot of different situations. Having spent his entire life living in the Wayakoh pack, Inlé is very loyal to them and is wary of outsiders. Especially since he does not have fond memories of the last time he encountered them.
History:
Having been born into the Wayakoh pack, Inlé became very familiar with the terrain at a young age and would often put war paint on and wander off into the pack territory. He would always mimic his father, a hunter, and pretend to hunt/ambush prey or even fight with invisible enemies. Occasionally his brother elder by 3 years, Himmat, would accompany him into the forest to make sure the young pup didn't hurt himself with reckless stunt, like he has in the past. Inlé's parents weren't that worried about their son(s) wandering off since not many outsiders came this far north, in fear of what might be lurking within the shadows, so they were not expecting their little warrior to actually come across one.
That was until the event finally unfolded and Inlé came limping back into his parent's hut, blood oozing from multiple gashes on his arms and back. Himmat hurriedly tended to his younger brother's wounds while their father left the safety of the hut in search of what had tried to kill his son, backtracking on Inlé's scent in hopes that whoever had done this was still following the youngster. Adhira stayed with her sons in case an outsider appeared at the hut and the tension was high, hair on end and muscles poised as she gripped the spear tighter within her hands. Minutes passed and turned into hours. Eventually the sun began to rise and Adhira's hope for her husbands return, proclaming that the attacker had been killed, was dwindling. After an unknown time had passed Himmat wanted to go search for his father but Adhira refused, and after some time, decided that she would go.
The last memory of his parents are blurry, and Inlé can't even remember what happened after their mother had left. The only thing he knew was that neither had ever returned. Shortly after the inccident, Himmat left the pack to join a different tribe and Inlé began his training to properly become a hunter. A year later, word of Himmat's death reached the pack and it hit Inlé pretty hard. No one ever spoke of that time and it was painful to try and remember everything, but the young werewolf did not forget the faces of his attackers and hopes that one day he will come across them once more.
Trivia:
-Due to his scent, Inlé is much harder to track during the winter while snow is on the ground. But is very easy to track during late spring/summer.
-His scent takes after the season (winter) and (pine) forest he was born in.
-After his parents disappeared, Inlé continued to wear war paint in order to honor his father's memory. After constantly wearing the paint for years, it eventually stained his fur permanently.
PLaylist
Birthday: December 15th
To succeed you must be everything that you never thought you could be
@GreyStorm | Accepted! Added to the list~
@GreyStorm | Accepted! Added to the list~
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Isobel
Name: Isobel Cai
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Homosexual Aromantic
Height: 5'9" Human 6'7" Wolf
Physical Description:
Human--Long, inky black hair, pale skin littered with scars and stretch marks and freckles. Blue eyes, pale lips, faint eyebrows, surrounded by an oval face.
Werewolf--Long, dark, thick deep brown fur. Silver eyes, long muzzle, and heavy whiskers. Pale brown left back paw.
Scent: It lays heavy, and is hard to erase whether be it wind or scent marking. Hibiscus and an underlying tone of mint, with a hint of coffee beans.
Voice:Deep, pseudo-masculine, fluctuates between pitches depending on emotions - low, guttural = calm and content - high = nervous
Pack: Gesente
Rank: Harvest Witch
Previous Ranks: Rogue, loner
Mother: Redacted
Father: Redacted
Siblings: More than 3, less than... she doesn't really know.
Crush: Redacted
Mate: N/A
Offspring: Nope
Personality:
It's normal to find her by herself, gazing into the distances or working on a project in the corner of any room. She's quiet, reserved, but she can get mean really easy. She will fight for what she believes is hers, and she will not stop until she knows her opponent has been sufficiently defeated.
Behind closed doors, she isn't as affectionate as many would like to be. She hates being touched by other people, even if she has known them for years and trust them with her life. For Isobel, affection can only be shown through materialistic things. She will spend hours of her day, fiddling and painting a small wooden sculpture for the one she cares about.
History:
Isobel doesn't really remember how she joined. She thinks it's because she was lonely, needed something to root her down so she doesn't fly away, or for something to keep her stagnant, away from the highs and the lows of her corrupt mentality.
She knows that the Gesente pack isn't a someone, but it is still a something that has helped her greatly in the years that she has been with them.
Trivia:
-She enjoys the company of many animals, and genuinely enjoys their presence more than she does any other human or werewolf
-She also gardens in her free time, and she prefers succulents over almost anything else. She does have the knowledge to care for other plants, like flowers and vegetables, but she believes succulents are easier to take care of
Isobel
Name: Isobel Cai
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Homosexual Aromantic
Height: 5'9" Human 6'7" Wolf
Physical Description:
Human--Long, inky black hair, pale skin littered with scars and stretch marks and freckles. Blue eyes, pale lips, faint eyebrows, surrounded by an oval face.
Werewolf--Long, dark, thick deep brown fur. Silver eyes, long muzzle, and heavy whiskers. Pale brown left back paw.
Scent: It lays heavy, and is hard to erase whether be it wind or scent marking. Hibiscus and an underlying tone of mint, with a hint of coffee beans.
Voice:Deep, pseudo-masculine, fluctuates between pitches depending on emotions - low, guttural = calm and content - high = nervous
Pack: Gesente
Rank: Harvest Witch
Previous Ranks: Rogue, loner
Mother: Redacted
Father: Redacted
Siblings: More than 3, less than... she doesn't really know.
Crush: Redacted
Mate: N/A
Offspring: Nope
Personality:
It's normal to find her by herself, gazing into the distances or working on a project in the corner of any room. She's quiet, reserved, but she can get mean really easy. She will fight for what she believes is hers, and she will not stop until she knows her opponent has been sufficiently defeated.
Behind closed doors, she isn't as affectionate as many would like to be. She hates being touched by other people, even if she has known them for years and trust them with her life. For Isobel, affection can only be shown through materialistic things. She will spend hours of her day, fiddling and painting a small wooden sculpture for the one she cares about.
History:
Isobel doesn't really remember how she joined. She thinks it's because she was lonely, needed something to root her down so she doesn't fly away, or for something to keep her stagnant, away from the highs and the lows of her corrupt mentality.
She knows that the Gesente pack isn't a someone, but it is still a something that has helped her greatly in the years that she has been with them.
Trivia:
-She enjoys the company of many animals, and genuinely enjoys their presence more than she does any other human or werewolf
-She also gardens in her free time, and she prefers succulents over almost anything else. She does have the knowledge to care for other plants, like flowers and vegetables, but she believes succulents are easier to take care of
