Post by Azaelia on Jul 29, 2017 12:35:10 GMT -8
Sadly, Weayaya is giving up most of her characters. The majority of them will be killed or will disappear. Empyrean and Zachariah will be adopted out.
Sentinel Empyrean ~ Noctis
Female, 3 years, Gray Wolf
Appearance:
Empyrean comes in at 3.6 ft tall, 5.5 ft from nose to tail tip, and weighs in at around 90 to 95 lb. She has a small frame packed with lean muscle, and long, elegant legs. She is clearly a runner - able to run fast, unusually so, for great distances. This indeed helped her out earlier in life, as she had to chase her prey further than one might have to had they lived in a pack due to lack of assistance from others. Her pelt is of medium length, an artful blend of whites, creams, light and dark browns, with a pointed muzzle and a slightly - longer - than - average tail - likely to help her control her direction and balance while running. Her eyes are ringed with black, which gives the chocolate hued optics an oddly piercing look.
Bio:
Empyrean was born to a world of her own creation - she saw her surroundings in such a way that made them wonderful, enchanting. Seeing as how she was the only of three pups not to be stillborn, she was named as she was - her name meaning to be descended from heaven. For the first year or so of her life, she was a very... oblivious sort of wolf, and the phrase used to describe her would have been, "Head in the clouds". However, as she grew, her mother grew sick and eventually died. Her father, in mourning, had journeyed off on his own, forcing her to mature to the point where she could fend for herself. Learning to hunt and fight off the occasional predator, she became a very down to earth female, with a 'don't give me any crap' sort of attitude. Despite this, she has a quirky sense of humor, and is quick to lighten any foul mood with a snarky comment or a ridiculous action. Roaming the land, she came across the Noctis borders, and sought to join them. She has recently achieved her goal to become Sentinel.
Warrior Zachariah ~ Noctis
Male, 2 years, Eurasian Gray Wolf
Personality:
Zachariah is what you’d call an onion. He has many layers. Layers that slowly wash away or build back up depending on the situation. Over all, Zack, cold even be classed as a hard-boiled egg. Serious and protective on the outside, yet warm and fluffy on the inside.
He tends to hide his true self, baring down as a sterner and focused character. When, in reality, he loves to relax and play around. He thrives on being around others of his kind, and, as such, he works best in a group be it a duo or a multitude.
If wolves rub this brute the wrong way, he isn’t afraid to sink his teeth in, though, he would rather settle conflicts with as little blood-shed as possible. But, when he becomes comfortable around others, he shows a friendlier side. Socializing, playing and being a goof.
Though, being a rogue it takes some time for him to show this part of himself.
Appearance:
Zachariah stands at a whopping 3 foot 6 inches’ paw to shoulder and measures in at 6 foot 4 inches’ snout to tail. If he were placed upon a scale, he’d weigh in somewhere around the 187-195 lbs range. His eyes are of honey yellow tinting.
His species reigns true as he bears a predominantly russet pelt. His under-coat consists of sorrel and faded chestnut. He wears a doe-skin colored mask over his lips that carries down to his upper throat. His cheeks and slightly up his forehead is stained ashen black, whilst his nasal-bridge is a vivid ginger. His ears are wide-set, well-curved and are of a coppery coloration.
Down his nape is predominantly russet, with a black strip down the grown of his neck and a black U on his under-neck. Over his shoulders and down his spine, forming a ‘t’ shape, are auburn hairs tipped by ebony. On both of his shoulders, at the front opposing his chest are two tawny blotches and his legs are completely russet, bar a few cream or black speckles here and there.
His tail is thick, bushy and is mainly a deep copper, it is tipped with onyx and the top half closest to his rump is scattered with ebony tops. His underbelly is a color that is an even blend of sorrel and chestnut.
Biography:
Zachariah, one of 8 siblings, was born to his parents in their family pack. Technically, they were unwanted mouths to feed, being that his mother was a Hunter and his father a General. With their soft-hearted alphess, Zack and his siblings, were allowed to live and remain within the pack. Though, they were clear of their ranks as subordinate omega’s. Just like all litters, sadly 3 did not survive the first few weeks, the other 5 thrived. Zack had 2 sisters, and 2 brothers, which was perfectly fine with him. He spent the first few months romping, annoying and exploring with his litter-mates. They began tagging along on hunts at 4 months, then when they hit 6 months began to assist and learn the packs ways. Zachariah picked up on many life-lessons, while he envied some of the freedom elk, deer and small animals held, they were part of the life-cycle and thus, they were respected.
At around a year of age, one of Zack’s brothers left on his own, he felt it was his time to start his own journey and thus, it was just Zachariah, his second brother and his two sisters. As time continued on, Zack started to pick himself up, he’d taken more of a leader-role when it came to his siblings and himself, though, sometimes they disapproved. This wasn’t to say he didn’t join in on pup’s games and get into mischief.
It was at 1 year and 5 months of age, that he finally dispersed on his own, wandering endlessly and seeking a new place to call home. He’s become more of a quiet type, not really open to those around him that he comes across, though still he offers chances and walks away from unnecessary conflict. He’s now two years old and still hunts for a pack that he thinks would fit him like a glove.
The question is, will that day ever come? And, will he ever find a female who can tear down his walls and bring out his puppish nature.
Sentinel Empyrean ~ Noctis
Female, 3 years, Gray Wolf
Appearance:
Empyrean comes in at 3.6 ft tall, 5.5 ft from nose to tail tip, and weighs in at around 90 to 95 lb. She has a small frame packed with lean muscle, and long, elegant legs. She is clearly a runner - able to run fast, unusually so, for great distances. This indeed helped her out earlier in life, as she had to chase her prey further than one might have to had they lived in a pack due to lack of assistance from others. Her pelt is of medium length, an artful blend of whites, creams, light and dark browns, with a pointed muzzle and a slightly - longer - than - average tail - likely to help her control her direction and balance while running. Her eyes are ringed with black, which gives the chocolate hued optics an oddly piercing look.
Bio:
Empyrean was born to a world of her own creation - she saw her surroundings in such a way that made them wonderful, enchanting. Seeing as how she was the only of three pups not to be stillborn, she was named as she was - her name meaning to be descended from heaven. For the first year or so of her life, she was a very... oblivious sort of wolf, and the phrase used to describe her would have been, "Head in the clouds". However, as she grew, her mother grew sick and eventually died. Her father, in mourning, had journeyed off on his own, forcing her to mature to the point where she could fend for herself. Learning to hunt and fight off the occasional predator, she became a very down to earth female, with a 'don't give me any crap' sort of attitude. Despite this, she has a quirky sense of humor, and is quick to lighten any foul mood with a snarky comment or a ridiculous action. Roaming the land, she came across the Noctis borders, and sought to join them. She has recently achieved her goal to become Sentinel.
Warrior Zachariah ~ Noctis
Male, 2 years, Eurasian Gray Wolf
Personality:
Zachariah is what you’d call an onion. He has many layers. Layers that slowly wash away or build back up depending on the situation. Over all, Zack, cold even be classed as a hard-boiled egg. Serious and protective on the outside, yet warm and fluffy on the inside.
He tends to hide his true self, baring down as a sterner and focused character. When, in reality, he loves to relax and play around. He thrives on being around others of his kind, and, as such, he works best in a group be it a duo or a multitude.
If wolves rub this brute the wrong way, he isn’t afraid to sink his teeth in, though, he would rather settle conflicts with as little blood-shed as possible. But, when he becomes comfortable around others, he shows a friendlier side. Socializing, playing and being a goof.
Though, being a rogue it takes some time for him to show this part of himself.
Appearance:
Zachariah stands at a whopping 3 foot 6 inches’ paw to shoulder and measures in at 6 foot 4 inches’ snout to tail. If he were placed upon a scale, he’d weigh in somewhere around the 187-195 lbs range. His eyes are of honey yellow tinting.
His species reigns true as he bears a predominantly russet pelt. His under-coat consists of sorrel and faded chestnut. He wears a doe-skin colored mask over his lips that carries down to his upper throat. His cheeks and slightly up his forehead is stained ashen black, whilst his nasal-bridge is a vivid ginger. His ears are wide-set, well-curved and are of a coppery coloration.
Down his nape is predominantly russet, with a black strip down the grown of his neck and a black U on his under-neck. Over his shoulders and down his spine, forming a ‘t’ shape, are auburn hairs tipped by ebony. On both of his shoulders, at the front opposing his chest are two tawny blotches and his legs are completely russet, bar a few cream or black speckles here and there.
His tail is thick, bushy and is mainly a deep copper, it is tipped with onyx and the top half closest to his rump is scattered with ebony tops. His underbelly is a color that is an even blend of sorrel and chestnut.
Biography:
Zachariah, one of 8 siblings, was born to his parents in their family pack. Technically, they were unwanted mouths to feed, being that his mother was a Hunter and his father a General. With their soft-hearted alphess, Zack and his siblings, were allowed to live and remain within the pack. Though, they were clear of their ranks as subordinate omega’s. Just like all litters, sadly 3 did not survive the first few weeks, the other 5 thrived. Zack had 2 sisters, and 2 brothers, which was perfectly fine with him. He spent the first few months romping, annoying and exploring with his litter-mates. They began tagging along on hunts at 4 months, then when they hit 6 months began to assist and learn the packs ways. Zachariah picked up on many life-lessons, while he envied some of the freedom elk, deer and small animals held, they were part of the life-cycle and thus, they were respected.
At around a year of age, one of Zack’s brothers left on his own, he felt it was his time to start his own journey and thus, it was just Zachariah, his second brother and his two sisters. As time continued on, Zack started to pick himself up, he’d taken more of a leader-role when it came to his siblings and himself, though, sometimes they disapproved. This wasn’t to say he didn’t join in on pup’s games and get into mischief.
It was at 1 year and 5 months of age, that he finally dispersed on his own, wandering endlessly and seeking a new place to call home. He’s become more of a quiet type, not really open to those around him that he comes across, though still he offers chances and walks away from unnecessary conflict. He’s now two years old and still hunts for a pack that he thinks would fit him like a glove.
The question is, will that day ever come? And, will he ever find a female who can tear down his walls and bring out his puppish nature.
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