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@Ragnaroc | However I’d ask that his werewolf height be lessened since most of us are sticking around to 1 foot and a few inches plus in comparison to humans.
@Ragnaroc | However I’d ask that his werewolf height be lessened since most of us are sticking around to 1 foot and a few inches plus in comparison to humans.
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@DeathDino Oh boy this took literally fOREVER but I'm here now lol, the picture is subject to change but at the moment I'll use a headshot of him from a different AU [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/JhXYOCE.png[/img] [url=https://fontmeme.com/sea-of-thieves-font/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190118/c0e510541fe95758fe12285306d87452.png[/img][/url] [font=chosen font][size=3][color=696969][b]Name:[/b][/color] Apollyon [color=696969][b]Age:[/b][/color] 33 [color=696969][b]Gender:[/b][/color] Male [color=696969][b]Sexuality:[/b][/color] Bisexual [color=696969][b]Height:[/b][/color] 6'7 (Werewolf: 7'2) [color=696969][b]Physical Description:[/b][/color] As a human, Apollyon towers over most and is robust form doesn't help his intimidating aura. The man's dark skin has small scars scattered here and there, particularly on the face and shoulders and his golden eyes have a dark gleam to them. His long, messy hair is tied back into a loose ponytail when he's working but otherwise he lets it do its own thing, usually causing it to fall in his face. Despite his fierce looks, Apollyon always keeps a faint smile on his face and tries to maintain an approachable, charismatic disposition. He wears full, decorative buckskin attire when necessary, but otherwise he walks around wearing only the trousers and a claw necklace he claims he found. As a [url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/487003934070931459/538780336755179553/8703ea38-c370-4361-9cac-45a290041711.png]werewolf,[/url] however, its hard for Apollyon to seem as friendly as his human self. His hulking form is made only bigger by the long, rugged black and silver fur along his body and his scars become more apparent on his face. His ears are ripped and he walks with a confident gait and stands with a commanding posture, often subtly altering his movements to maintain a feel of dominance around his packmates. [color=696969][b]Scent:[/b][/color] Water running over rocks in a stream [color=696969][b]Voice:[/b][/color] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gJQTd0aoqHY]Barns Courtney[/url] [color=696969][b]Pack:[/b][/color] Wayakoh [color=696969][b]Rank:[/b][/color] Hunter [color=696969][b]Previous Ranks:[/b][/color] Omega [color=696969][b]Mother:[/b][/color] Dahlia [color=696969][b]Father:[/b][/color] Alomere [color=696969][b]Siblings:[/b][/color] None [color=696969][b]Crush:[/b][/color] Open [color=696969][b]Mate:[/b][/color] Open [color=696969][b]Offspring:[/b][/color] None [color=696969][b]Personality:[/b][/color] Warm but calculated, Apollyon seems like the kind of man who would lend anyone a helping hand should they need it. However he has a severe internal superiority complex and one could argue that he does everything to make people owe him and support him in his endeavors. Despite all of this, he strives to dispel any rumors that might start about him and he tries to at least be friendly acquaintances with those around him. During day to day life, Apollyon has a charismatic and magnetic personality. He's always around and always seems to have ideas about what the pack can do to better itself and gain an advantage over any enemies they may have. He's very caring, often checking in on his packmates and seeing how they're doing and breaking up fights and working to ease tensions caused by the alpha's... tendencies. Apollyon seems to be dissatisfied with his role in the pack, often looking over at Sarnor and Teiryei with an unreadable expression. Jealousy? Anger? It's impossible to tell, although he still assists and supports them both with a fierce loyalty. [color=696969][b]History:[/b][/color] Apollyon doesn't speak much about his past, having come to the group as a teenager after the disappearance of his parents. He says they were wanted for desertion, but no one really knows. He will talk about wandering for a long time in search of them but eventually gave up and began amassing a small following n his travels. All was well during this time and he thrived in the position of "alpha" with his young friends, but it was not to last. They were encountered by non-cursed natives and the resulting conflict over food, territory, and plain fear of the werewolves led to the ragtag pack being scattered to the winds. It was shortly after this that Apollyon found his way into the Wayakoh tribe... Injured and tired, he had slowly merged into their ranks, befriending those that would talk to him with the silver tongue of his and working his way up the ranks to leave his position as an omega and becoming a hunter due to his strength and natural gift for strategy. He seemed grateful for the promotion but he still wanted more, though he didn't protest when Sarnor was chosen to be the beta. Not outwardly, anyway. Even still, Apollyon works to be the best at what he does and gain the trust and friendship of all those around him instead of dwelling on his shortcomings. Perhaps it can be remedied, in time. [color=696969][b]Trivia:[/b][/color] - His friends call him Apollo - Harbors some internal resentment towards higher ranks - May have some doubts in the soundness of the Alpha - [url=https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL7B3IMfc5m9yuL0RqPofFalthfif8p9Ic]Playlist![/url] - Will probably add more as time goes on
@DeathDino Oh boy this took literally fOREVER but I'm here now lol, the picture is subject to change but at the moment I'll use a headshot of him from a different AU
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Name: Apollyon
Age: 33
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Height: 6'7 (Werewolf: 7'2)
Physical Description: As a human, Apollyon towers over most and is robust form doesn't help his intimidating aura. The man's dark skin has small scars scattered here and there, particularly on the face and shoulders and his golden eyes have a dark gleam to them. His long, messy hair is tied back into a loose ponytail when he's working but otherwise he lets it do its own thing, usually causing it to fall in his face. Despite his fierce looks, Apollyon always keeps a faint smile on his face and tries to maintain an approachable, charismatic disposition. He wears full, decorative buckskin attire when necessary, but otherwise he walks around wearing only the trousers and a claw necklace he claims he found.

As a werewolf, however, its hard for Apollyon to seem as friendly as his human self. His hulking form is made only bigger by the long, rugged black and silver fur along his body and his scars become more apparent on his face. His ears are ripped and he walks with a confident gait and stands with a commanding posture, often subtly altering his movements to maintain a feel of dominance around his packmates.
Scent: Water running over rocks in a stream
Voice: Barns Courtney

Pack: Wayakoh
Rank: Hunter
Previous Ranks: Omega
Mother: Dahlia
Father: Alomere
Siblings: None
Crush: Open
Mate: Open
Offspring: None

Personality:
Warm but calculated, Apollyon seems like the kind of man who would lend anyone a helping hand should they need it. However he has a severe internal superiority complex and one could argue that he does everything to make people owe him and support him in his endeavors. Despite all of this, he strives to dispel any rumors that might start about him and he tries to at least be friendly acquaintances with those around him.

During day to day life, Apollyon has a charismatic and magnetic personality. He's always around and always seems to have ideas about what the pack can do to better itself and gain an advantage over any enemies they may have. He's very caring, often checking in on his packmates and seeing how they're doing and breaking up fights and working to ease tensions caused by the alpha's... tendencies.

Apollyon seems to be dissatisfied with his role in the pack, often looking over at Sarnor and Teiryei with an unreadable expression. Jealousy? Anger? It's impossible to tell, although he still assists and supports them both with a fierce loyalty.

History:
Apollyon doesn't speak much about his past, having come to the group as a teenager after the disappearance of his parents. He says they were wanted for desertion, but no one really knows. He will talk about wandering for a long time in search of them but eventually gave up and began amassing a small following n his travels. All was well during this time and he thrived in the position of "alpha" with his young friends, but it was not to last. They were encountered by non-cursed natives and the resulting conflict over food, territory, and plain fear of the werewolves led to the ragtag pack being scattered to the winds.

It was shortly after this that Apollyon found his way into the Wayakoh tribe... Injured and tired, he had slowly merged into their ranks, befriending those that would talk to him with the silver tongue of his and working his way up the ranks to leave his position as an omega and becoming a hunter due to his strength and natural gift for strategy. He seemed grateful for the promotion but he still wanted more, though he didn't protest when Sarnor was chosen to be the beta. Not outwardly, anyway.

Even still, Apollyon works to be the best at what he does and gain the trust and friendship of all those around him instead of dwelling on his shortcomings. Perhaps it can be remedied, in time.

Trivia:
- His friends call him Apollo
- Harbors some internal resentment towards higher ranks
- May have some doubts in the soundness of the Alpha
- Playlist!
- Will probably add more as time goes on
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@DeathDino Here’s my profile c: Decided to go with the Gesentes instead so that the numbers are kinda even [center][url=https://fontmeme.com/celtic-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190118/6cd9458deeed2533b3228b5da9d0b68d.png[/img][/url][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/1SQOIY6.jpg[/img] [font=chosen font][size=3][color=chosen color][b]Name:[/b][/color] Cain Astaril [color=#2A2A57][b]Age:[/b][/color] 34 [color=#2A2A57][b]Gender:[/b][/color] Male [color=#2A2A57][b]Sexuality:[/b][/color] Heterosexual [color=#2A2A57][b]Height:[/b][/color] 6’6 (Human) 7’5 (Werewolf) [color=#2A2A57][b]Physical Description:[/b][/color] A giant of a man with a sturdy, muscular physique. His silver hair is always worn cropped and clean. On his sun-kissed face rests a heavy set of fiery blue eyes. He has rugged features and a chiseled jaw fixed with grim expression. A multitude of scars litter his body and limbs with one remarkably large scar running down his spine. He keeps his attire minimal wearing only deer skin trousers. Although he has little interest in jewelry, he wears a silver locket around his neck. In his [url=https://i.imgur.com/3jQRdZE.jpg]werewolf form[/url], he is a towering beast whose sight alone is enough to strike fear in the hearts of most. His features are that of a purely feral brute devoid of any elegance. He possess a heavy and thick snow white coat that adds to his already intimidating figure. His scars become less prominent due to being hidden under the abundance of his fur. [color=#2A2A57][b]Scent:[/b][/color] Crisp scent of cedar wood with a slight hint of citrus [color=#2A2A57][b]Voice:[/b][/color] Deep and rough with a low pitch; Has a country accent [color=#2A2A57][b]Pack:[/b][/color] The Gesentes [color=#2A2A57][b]Rank:[/b][/color] Harvest Wizard [color=#2A2A57][b]Previous Ranks:[/b][/color] Loner [color=#2A2A57][b]Mother:[/b][/color] Unknown [color=#2A2A57][b]Father:[/b][/color] Unknown [color=#2A2A57][b]Siblings:[/b][/color] Lily Bowham (Not blood related) [color=#2A2A57][b]Crush:[/b][/color] Open [color=#2A2A57][b]Mate:[/b][/color] N/A [color=#2A2A57][b]Offspring:[/b][/color] N/A [color=#2A2A57][b]Personality:[/b][/color] Cain is intimidating and brusque whether it is his intention or not. Caring little about what others think, he speaks freely of what he thinks and does not mince words or add flower to them. Such attitude extends to his actions because he impulsive acts on his own accord with little thought of consequences. Aggressive is what most would describe him as he is easily provoked to anger; as a result, he has butt heads with most individuals that he encounters. Due to an unfortunate event, however, he has been trying to have a better control of his temper. Despite the frightening scowl he always wear on his face, Cain is not completely callous. Underneath his rough exterior is a warmth that is rarely shown. It is difficult to gain his trust, but those who do will earn his undying loyalty and support. Cain is extremely protective of the rare few he gets attached with. He is a big softie when it comes to those rare few. He will fight for them to the death. As it stands now, Cain still has doubts about his pack, but for the most part he is loyal to them. He obeys orders and does the responsibilities given to him without a hitch. His trust in [i]all[/i] of his packmates, however, is an entirely different matter. [color=#2A2A57][b]History:[/b][/color] Cain knows nothing about his family background because he was raised in an orphan. From what he was told, he only knows that he, wrapped only in a wooly blanket, had been left outside perhaps to die one cold winter. A passing farmer had heard his cries and found him almost half dead. The kind stranger took him in and raised him as his own son. Thus, he grew up in a little countryside village helping out in the fields. He learned to farm, hunt, fish, and scavenge. He enjoyed adventuring through the farmlands and the nearby forest. He got himself into all sorts of mischief with other villagers. Moreover, he often got into fistfights with the other boys due to his fiery temper. His size and behavior terrified the other kids so he never made any friends. His step-father was a widow, but he had a daughter named Lily right about Cain’s age. Despite their similar age, Cain treated Lily like his little sister. She was the only person he got along with. They were practically inseparable. The only times they weren’t together was if he was outside either helping out or causing mischief. By the cruel hand of fate, Cain had an unfortunate encounter with a witch while venturing deep in the forest. She had cast the curse upon him against his will with the desire to proliferate her kind. Being newly turned, he became wild and unstable unable to control his new form. He realized that he was now a threat to others. The thought of hurting Lily pained him so he was forced to join in the witch’s coven. He left an article of his clothing soaked in his blood to make it seem like he died in an wild animal attack. Cain despised the coven he was forced into and all the people in it. The coven didn’t treat him well. They did train him to control his new form, but he was only viewed as a pawn. As such, he immediately left the moment he saw an opportunity. He lived as a nomad loner for many years until he happened upon the Gesentes. He closely followed them first as a loner, but eventually received the invitation to join. Despite his lingering doubts about covens, he decided to join for a change of pace. He rather die than admit it, but he was getting quite lonely traveling alone. [color=#2A2A57][b]Trivia:[/b][/color] -The locket he wears has a picture of Lily in it; always keeps this with him -Fond of hunting and fishing -Skilled in raising vegetables and other plants -Huge teddy bear that gives great warm hugs (if you can get him to) -Will add more later
@DeathDino

Here’s my profile c: Decided to go with the Gesentes instead so that the numbers are kinda even
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Name: Cain Astaril
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Height: 6’6 (Human) 7’5 (Werewolf)
Physical Description:
A giant of a man with a sturdy, muscular physique. His silver hair is always worn cropped and clean. On his sun-kissed face rests a heavy set of fiery blue eyes. He has rugged features and a chiseled jaw fixed with grim expression. A multitude of scars litter his body and limbs with one remarkably large scar running down his spine. He keeps his attire minimal wearing only deer skin trousers. Although he has little interest in jewelry, he wears a silver locket around his neck.

In his werewolf form, he is a towering beast whose sight alone is enough to strike fear in the hearts of most. His features are that of a purely feral brute devoid of any elegance. He possess a heavy and thick snow white coat that adds to his already intimidating figure. His scars become less prominent due to being hidden under the abundance of his fur.

Scent: Crisp scent of cedar wood with a slight hint of citrus
Voice: Deep and rough with a low pitch; Has a country accent

Pack: The Gesentes
Rank: Harvest Wizard
Previous Ranks: Loner
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Siblings: Lily Bowham (Not blood related)
Crush: Open
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A

Personality:
Cain is intimidating and brusque whether it is his intention or not. Caring little about what others think, he speaks freely of what he thinks and does not mince words or add flower to them. Such attitude extends to his actions because he impulsive acts on his own accord with little thought of consequences. Aggressive is what most would describe him as he is easily provoked to anger; as a result, he has butt heads with most individuals that he encounters. Due to an unfortunate event, however, he has been trying to have a better control of his temper.

Despite the frightening scowl he always wear on his face, Cain is not completely callous. Underneath his rough exterior is a warmth that is rarely shown. It is difficult to gain his trust, but those who do will earn his undying loyalty and support. Cain is extremely protective of the rare few he gets attached with. He is a big softie when it comes to those rare few. He will fight for them to the death.

As it stands now, Cain still has doubts about his pack, but for the most part he is loyal to them. He obeys orders and does the responsibilities given to him without a hitch. His trust in all of his packmates, however, is an entirely different matter.

History:
Cain knows nothing about his family background because he was raised in an orphan. From what he was told, he only knows that he, wrapped only in a wooly blanket, had been left outside perhaps to die one cold winter. A passing farmer had heard his cries and found him almost half dead. The kind stranger took him in and raised him as his own son. Thus, he grew up in a little countryside village helping out in the fields. He learned to farm, hunt, fish, and scavenge. He enjoyed adventuring through the farmlands and the nearby forest. He got himself into all sorts of mischief with other villagers. Moreover, he often got into fistfights with the other boys due to his fiery temper. His size and behavior terrified the other kids so he never made any friends.

His step-father was a widow, but he had a daughter named Lily right about Cain’s age. Despite their similar age, Cain treated Lily like his little sister. She was the only person he got along with. They were practically inseparable. The only times they weren’t together was if he was outside either helping out or causing mischief.

By the cruel hand of fate, Cain had an unfortunate encounter with a witch while venturing deep in the forest. She had cast the curse upon him against his will with the desire to proliferate her kind. Being newly turned, he became wild and unstable unable to control his new form. He realized that he was now a threat to others. The thought of hurting Lily pained him so he was forced to join in the witch’s coven. He left an article of his clothing soaked in his blood to make it seem like he died in an wild animal attack.

Cain despised the coven he was forced into and all the people in it. The coven didn’t treat him well. They did train him to control his new form, but he was only viewed as a pawn. As such, he immediately left the moment he saw an opportunity. He lived as a nomad loner for many years until he happened upon the Gesentes. He closely followed them first as a loner, but eventually received the invitation to join. Despite his lingering doubts about covens, he decided to join for a change of pace. He rather die than admit it, but he was getting quite lonely traveling alone.

Trivia:
-The locket he wears has a picture of Lily in it; always keeps this with him
-Fond of hunting and fishing
-Skilled in raising vegetables and other plants
-Huge teddy bear that gives great warm hugs (if you can get him to)
-Will add more later

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@Solztize | Perfect ~ Accepted and adding to the list!

Once @QuotetheRaven gets her form in, I will make the two threads for Gesentes and Wayakoh and all that. I'll be getting the starter for Wayakoh to set the scene and @/TheEpicRedGal will be doing the same for Gesentes!

Also, guys, I'm subbed, lol.
@Solztize | Perfect ~ Accepted and adding to the list!

Once @QuotetheRaven gets her form in, I will make the two threads for Gesentes and Wayakoh and all that. I'll be getting the starter for Wayakoh to set the scene and @/TheEpicRedGal will be doing the same for Gesentes!

Also, guys, I'm subbed, lol.
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I'm so excited to start!
I'm so excited to start!
To succeed you must be everything that you never thought you could be
@DeathDino

Noted! I'll drop him to 7 foot at the shoulder!
@DeathDino

Noted! I'll drop him to 7 foot at the shoulder!
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I've noticed

Gen Pack is like MOSTLY girls and Way pack almost all men. And I think out rivalry is hilarious now.
I've noticed

Gen Pack is like MOSTLY girls and Way pack almost all men. And I think out rivalry is hilarious now.
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@Ragnaroc

Holy crap I never noticed XD This is going to be an interesting Rp
@Ragnaroc

Holy crap I never noticed XD This is going to be an interesting Rp
To succeed you must be everything that you never thought you could be
So since the packs will have separate threads, how will encounters with each other be handled?

Also, would it be okay if I added another character (Wayakoh Omega)?
So since the packs will have separate threads, how will encounters with each other be handled?

Also, would it be okay if I added another character (Wayakoh Omega)?
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Well there will be a third thread for the two packs to share once the two eventually meet. Right now, we're just getting to know each other in our respective packs with those characters, before being introduced into real action once the Gesentes actually reach land. ^^

Hmm, I think that'd be okay. That being said everyone is welcome to probably 2-3 characters at the max, as long as packs remain relatively equal in numbers! I'll be closing for now but of course waiting on our last form!

And yes with the genders... lol... it is what it is though :P Does make the potential rivalry a little more interesting, doesn't it?
Well there will be a third thread for the two packs to share once the two eventually meet. Right now, we're just getting to know each other in our respective packs with those characters, before being introduced into real action once the Gesentes actually reach land. ^^

Hmm, I think that'd be okay. That being said everyone is welcome to probably 2-3 characters at the max, as long as packs remain relatively equal in numbers! I'll be closing for now but of course waiting on our last form!

And yes with the genders... lol... it is what it is though :P Does make the potential rivalry a little more interesting, doesn't it?
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