Post by Beta Violet on May 1, 2019 15:46:45 GMT -8
These characters are being put up for their adoption since they're original RPer is downsizing, and these are important for roleplay! They are very important plot characters, so we are looking for RPers that are willing to take them on!
Semira
Alphess of Ferus
Female, 3.5 years, Canadian Timber Wolf
Appearance
Semira shares with Solex a large, dense frame and intense, orange orbs. She is solid throughout her body, but she owes much of her weight to the thickness of her bones as against the presence of muscle. Long, steady legs are ideal for hunting large game, and the remainder of her elegantly proportionate structure contributes to her stable consistency in all basic elements such as stamina and strength. As contrasted with her brother's unalloyed obsidian coat, Semira is covered in ashy, metallic brown hues with the exceptions of her dense, charcoal mask, paws, and tail. She stands at 2'11", and comes to a length of 5'1". Weighing about 110 pounds.
Personality
Semira is highly opinionated, often giving her opinion when she thinks it would best help. She's not someone to spark any sort of drama, nor does she want to cause any fighting among her pack or its members. She can be quiet when she wants, often losing herself in her thoughts, and can only be pulled out of it if its a situation that directly pertains to her. She doesn't involve herself in others business, often preferring to keep to her own, and not sticking her nose where it doesn't belong. Semira is a quick learner, and works well with others so long as they're not overbearing or annoying. She cares for her family and her pack, but she often keeps a quiet and calm demeanor to balance out her mate's more aggressive behavior at times.
History
Semira doesn't remember much from her puphood. Vague memories come to her, but otherwise the closest she can come to remembering when she was a pup was when she met Enya, and they traveled together with her brother Solex. They came upon a pack named Ferus, the Alpha - Bane - taking them in, but proving to be a tough and harsh Alpha. His reign didn't last long, as Bane and Silver - his sister - vanished from pack lands, leaving the pack without a leader. Her brother Solex and another male Ram went head to head, their battle being interrupted by two new wolves. Thatcher and Jay. Her brother faced off with Thatcher, the latter winning and becoming the new Alpha of the territory and pack.
Semira was promoted to Sentinel soon after the pack started to grow again. She took her duties seriously, keeping herself busy with her duties and not taking much time for anything other than that. Ferus soon went to war, her battle very easy, although she watched as the she-wolf that Solex had fallen in love with, fall in battle. She told her brother, and thus began his decline in trusting the others around him. Semira herself had found herself falling for Jay after a few months of him being Alpha, the two making their mateship official a bit after they discovered each other's feelings. Semira then became Alphess of the pack, although her brother didn't approve. This resulted in a heated argument between the two, and building a slight gap in their relationship. Soon after, Semira gave birth to her first litter, and became rather ill and tired after the birth, only able to wake for a few hours before going back to sleep once more.
Plots
Semira is the mother of Rizeal, Aislynn, Iylah, Tikaani, Natsu, Miyu and Ezikeal.
Semira is the mate of Jay and the Alphess of Ferus.
Semira is planned to die during the TPR War when Mortiul attacks Ferus after Adramalech kills Jay and she can't bear the loss of her mate.
Rizeal
Pup of Ferus
Female, 2 Months, Timber Wolf
Appearance
Rizeal is among the leaner wolves, streamlined limbs with thin strips of muscle hidden beneath a soft, yet thick, pelt. Charcoal tinted fur lies along the back of the female, with thin white spots interrupting the smoky hue. Along her forelimbs, muzzle, ears, and forehead is a light caramel shade, with white accenting either side of her maw, and an ebony line down her forehead. Rizeal stands similar to her brother in height, barely skimming 2’11”, with a length of 5’2”, and a weight of 100 pounds.
Personality
A perfectionist, of sorts; Rizeal holds herself to a higher standard than most would dare, though this violently strict discipline isn’t limited to solely herself. The heir holds all of her fellow pack members to the same rules she applies to herself. It only seems fair, after all. Of course, the perfectionism the bitch holds herself to is far from the norm. If she were to do something not according to her definition of ‘perfection’, then she would receive the punishment. Negative reinforcement, if you will. As she grows, scars will envelope her forelegs like lace. Each one representing a memory of a corrected failure.
Though most of the time she maintains a neutral - slightly cold - demeanor, the dame is prone to sporadic burst of blinding anger, in which a physical altercation is all too common. The main trigger for these haunting occasions? Aislynn. The littermate from hell. The cocky bitch who believes her sorry ass should be heir? Yeah fucking right! The two hold an incomparable rivalry, always at wit’s end with one another. In one brief pondering session at a young age, Rizeal effectively concluded that the anger Aislynn held for her was pure jealousy: Aislynn could never be compared to her! No one could. In her own mind, Rizeal was the goal for all wolves, all pups should long to be her, all males should want her. And females? Those bitches better bow.
Plots
Rizeal was supposed to be the next Alphess of Ferus, but instead Jay will pick Natsu over her, making her quite bitter.
Rizeal was expected to desert the pack at 6 months after finding out she was not to become the next Alphess.
Sakia
General of Mortiul
Female, 2 Years, Himalayan Wolf
Appearance
The young she-wolf, over the course of her life had been dubbed average. Her skills nothing extraordinary, but, as of her age of 1 year, speed became a part of her. Long lean legs slowly flowed, and her once plain puppish coat shifted and lightened into a beautiful array of colors. Still unchanged are her bright, vibrant, ghostly green eyes. A trait she shares with her beloved brother.
Her head is adorned with large, round ears, allowing her hearing to be rather impressive. This combined with speed, Sakia proved to excel in hunting, though she still loves the bloodshed and adrenaline that comes with sparring and fighting. She now stands at a respectable 2'5, with a weight of 73 lbs, and a length of 4'11". Her adult form will harbor a promising 3'2" - her height mostly gained from long legs - accompanied by a thin frame that weights a mere 99 pounds.
Personality
The young she-wolf was once daring and noble. Curious yet hesitant. Dominate. Well, she still tends to act dominate, that's for sure. Sakia now, after seeing many things a parent wouldn't dare hope to expose their pup to, holds prize to a rock of a heart, her deepest and darkest innocent ways locked up deep within a hardcore shell. The female is ruthless, call her half insane if you will, ruling her world as she calls it with a mighty paw.
Oh, and she's quite like her brother when it comes to knowledge. Prior to the tragedies in her birth pack Sakia was a bit more clueless to reality, but of course now she has taken well to the aspect of observation before action. More times than not she chooses not to speak unless required to, though her cunning diction and silky tone flows gracefully like a river.
Mercy is for the weak; the hopeless, and power is granted to those who fight for their position at the top. In her eyes, no one is willing anymore to protect a useless pup, instead rather stand in awe at the cruelty learned by an adolescent. And through time Sakia has found comfort from bloodshed rather than fear.
History
Sakia was first born of a litter of 4, three girls and her dearest brother Hale. While this litter was a blessing to her pack and parents, Hale was originally the star of the siblings. Their parents were both old alpha's of a decently sized pack, and soon they would have to retire, thus Hale presumed to be the next Alpha. For a reason Sakia couldn't have fathomed at the time, her brother refused, and the title was then destined to her. Her young dream used to be becoming the leader of a pack, but that was more of a childsplay game that she found fun with her siblings.
Later within her young life her once happy pack was forced to find territory elsewhere, the disastrous blizzards proving too much of a hassard. That winter following the springtime birthing her whole pack made a long journey downhill from their mountainous home, which had been such an exciting adventure to her and her siblings. That was, until they lost Hale in another blinding blizzard.
Still she could recall how enraged she had been in her father's decision to keep going, as if he were a monster. As if he were the one who lost her brother. And in her mind he was, even still to this day. Despite the family's loss they were forced to keep going, her father mercilessly putting off a search party. It was then Sakia began to lose her innocent state of mind, anger and pain sizzling in her veins at the loss of her closest sibling. Perhaps the only one she truly cared for. After settling in a forested area things quickly flew downhill.
Her pack was attacked one chilly night, flat out overrun with a neighboring pack. They weren't there to chase them away, no, they were there to kill every last one of them. That night Sakia had only been lucky enough to have been taking a midnight stroll during the attack, or perhaps unlucky that her worthless soul wasn't killed fighting alongside her fallen siblings.
She had arrived just as her last sister was slaughtered, and then the large male had turned toward her, his red eyes beaming. Was he happy with himself? Sakia may have been next, but her father had chosen to give up his own life holding him back, screaming out "Leave Sakia, leave! Run!!" while the male tore bloody chunks of skin from her father's neck.
And she did, horrified, but not before grabbing something that would become precious to her later on. That was a stick. A long stick that her and her 3 siblings adored playing with. A stick that they had each bit, scratched, licked, and marked on. Sakia now travels on her own, her mindset hardening through time forming the deranged pup few have seen today, carrying her siblings playtoy only.
Plots
Sakia is to be the mate of Adramalech.
Sakia has just come of age to be impregnated by Adramalech.
Sakia is not to leave Adramalech's side and gives information about Ferus to Adramalech.
If you would like to adopt one of these wolves, please fill out the application below!
Alphess of Ferus
Female, 3.5 years, Canadian Timber Wolf
Appearance
Semira shares with Solex a large, dense frame and intense, orange orbs. She is solid throughout her body, but she owes much of her weight to the thickness of her bones as against the presence of muscle. Long, steady legs are ideal for hunting large game, and the remainder of her elegantly proportionate structure contributes to her stable consistency in all basic elements such as stamina and strength. As contrasted with her brother's unalloyed obsidian coat, Semira is covered in ashy, metallic brown hues with the exceptions of her dense, charcoal mask, paws, and tail. She stands at 2'11", and comes to a length of 5'1". Weighing about 110 pounds.
Personality
Semira is highly opinionated, often giving her opinion when she thinks it would best help. She's not someone to spark any sort of drama, nor does she want to cause any fighting among her pack or its members. She can be quiet when she wants, often losing herself in her thoughts, and can only be pulled out of it if its a situation that directly pertains to her. She doesn't involve herself in others business, often preferring to keep to her own, and not sticking her nose where it doesn't belong. Semira is a quick learner, and works well with others so long as they're not overbearing or annoying. She cares for her family and her pack, but she often keeps a quiet and calm demeanor to balance out her mate's more aggressive behavior at times.
History
Semira doesn't remember much from her puphood. Vague memories come to her, but otherwise the closest she can come to remembering when she was a pup was when she met Enya, and they traveled together with her brother Solex. They came upon a pack named Ferus, the Alpha - Bane - taking them in, but proving to be a tough and harsh Alpha. His reign didn't last long, as Bane and Silver - his sister - vanished from pack lands, leaving the pack without a leader. Her brother Solex and another male Ram went head to head, their battle being interrupted by two new wolves. Thatcher and Jay. Her brother faced off with Thatcher, the latter winning and becoming the new Alpha of the territory and pack.
Semira was promoted to Sentinel soon after the pack started to grow again. She took her duties seriously, keeping herself busy with her duties and not taking much time for anything other than that. Ferus soon went to war, her battle very easy, although she watched as the she-wolf that Solex had fallen in love with, fall in battle. She told her brother, and thus began his decline in trusting the others around him. Semira herself had found herself falling for Jay after a few months of him being Alpha, the two making their mateship official a bit after they discovered each other's feelings. Semira then became Alphess of the pack, although her brother didn't approve. This resulted in a heated argument between the two, and building a slight gap in their relationship. Soon after, Semira gave birth to her first litter, and became rather ill and tired after the birth, only able to wake for a few hours before going back to sleep once more.
Plots
Semira is the mother of Rizeal, Aislynn, Iylah, Tikaani, Natsu, Miyu and Ezikeal.
Semira is the mate of Jay and the Alphess of Ferus.
Semira is planned to die during the TPR War when Mortiul attacks Ferus after Adramalech kills Jay and she can't bear the loss of her mate.
Rizeal
Pup of Ferus
Female, 2 Months, Timber Wolf
Appearance
Rizeal is among the leaner wolves, streamlined limbs with thin strips of muscle hidden beneath a soft, yet thick, pelt. Charcoal tinted fur lies along the back of the female, with thin white spots interrupting the smoky hue. Along her forelimbs, muzzle, ears, and forehead is a light caramel shade, with white accenting either side of her maw, and an ebony line down her forehead. Rizeal stands similar to her brother in height, barely skimming 2’11”, with a length of 5’2”, and a weight of 100 pounds.
Personality
A perfectionist, of sorts; Rizeal holds herself to a higher standard than most would dare, though this violently strict discipline isn’t limited to solely herself. The heir holds all of her fellow pack members to the same rules she applies to herself. It only seems fair, after all. Of course, the perfectionism the bitch holds herself to is far from the norm. If she were to do something not according to her definition of ‘perfection’, then she would receive the punishment. Negative reinforcement, if you will. As she grows, scars will envelope her forelegs like lace. Each one representing a memory of a corrected failure.
Though most of the time she maintains a neutral - slightly cold - demeanor, the dame is prone to sporadic burst of blinding anger, in which a physical altercation is all too common. The main trigger for these haunting occasions? Aislynn. The littermate from hell. The cocky bitch who believes her sorry ass should be heir? Yeah fucking right! The two hold an incomparable rivalry, always at wit’s end with one another. In one brief pondering session at a young age, Rizeal effectively concluded that the anger Aislynn held for her was pure jealousy: Aislynn could never be compared to her! No one could. In her own mind, Rizeal was the goal for all wolves, all pups should long to be her, all males should want her. And females? Those bitches better bow.
Plots
Rizeal was supposed to be the next Alphess of Ferus, but instead Jay will pick Natsu over her, making her quite bitter.
Rizeal was expected to desert the pack at 6 months after finding out she was not to become the next Alphess.
Sakia
General of Mortiul
Female, 2 Years, Himalayan Wolf
Appearance
The young she-wolf, over the course of her life had been dubbed average. Her skills nothing extraordinary, but, as of her age of 1 year, speed became a part of her. Long lean legs slowly flowed, and her once plain puppish coat shifted and lightened into a beautiful array of colors. Still unchanged are her bright, vibrant, ghostly green eyes. A trait she shares with her beloved brother.
Her head is adorned with large, round ears, allowing her hearing to be rather impressive. This combined with speed, Sakia proved to excel in hunting, though she still loves the bloodshed and adrenaline that comes with sparring and fighting. She now stands at a respectable 2'5, with a weight of 73 lbs, and a length of 4'11". Her adult form will harbor a promising 3'2" - her height mostly gained from long legs - accompanied by a thin frame that weights a mere 99 pounds.
Personality
The young she-wolf was once daring and noble. Curious yet hesitant. Dominate. Well, she still tends to act dominate, that's for sure. Sakia now, after seeing many things a parent wouldn't dare hope to expose their pup to, holds prize to a rock of a heart, her deepest and darkest innocent ways locked up deep within a hardcore shell. The female is ruthless, call her half insane if you will, ruling her world as she calls it with a mighty paw.
Oh, and she's quite like her brother when it comes to knowledge. Prior to the tragedies in her birth pack Sakia was a bit more clueless to reality, but of course now she has taken well to the aspect of observation before action. More times than not she chooses not to speak unless required to, though her cunning diction and silky tone flows gracefully like a river.
Mercy is for the weak; the hopeless, and power is granted to those who fight for their position at the top. In her eyes, no one is willing anymore to protect a useless pup, instead rather stand in awe at the cruelty learned by an adolescent. And through time Sakia has found comfort from bloodshed rather than fear.
History
Sakia was first born of a litter of 4, three girls and her dearest brother Hale. While this litter was a blessing to her pack and parents, Hale was originally the star of the siblings. Their parents were both old alpha's of a decently sized pack, and soon they would have to retire, thus Hale presumed to be the next Alpha. For a reason Sakia couldn't have fathomed at the time, her brother refused, and the title was then destined to her. Her young dream used to be becoming the leader of a pack, but that was more of a childsplay game that she found fun with her siblings.
Later within her young life her once happy pack was forced to find territory elsewhere, the disastrous blizzards proving too much of a hassard. That winter following the springtime birthing her whole pack made a long journey downhill from their mountainous home, which had been such an exciting adventure to her and her siblings. That was, until they lost Hale in another blinding blizzard.
Still she could recall how enraged she had been in her father's decision to keep going, as if he were a monster. As if he were the one who lost her brother. And in her mind he was, even still to this day. Despite the family's loss they were forced to keep going, her father mercilessly putting off a search party. It was then Sakia began to lose her innocent state of mind, anger and pain sizzling in her veins at the loss of her closest sibling. Perhaps the only one she truly cared for. After settling in a forested area things quickly flew downhill.
Her pack was attacked one chilly night, flat out overrun with a neighboring pack. They weren't there to chase them away, no, they were there to kill every last one of them. That night Sakia had only been lucky enough to have been taking a midnight stroll during the attack, or perhaps unlucky that her worthless soul wasn't killed fighting alongside her fallen siblings.
She had arrived just as her last sister was slaughtered, and then the large male had turned toward her, his red eyes beaming. Was he happy with himself? Sakia may have been next, but her father had chosen to give up his own life holding him back, screaming out "Leave Sakia, leave! Run!!" while the male tore bloody chunks of skin from her father's neck.
And she did, horrified, but not before grabbing something that would become precious to her later on. That was a stick. A long stick that her and her 3 siblings adored playing with. A stick that they had each bit, scratched, licked, and marked on. Sakia now travels on her own, her mindset hardening through time forming the deranged pup few have seen today, carrying her siblings playtoy only.
Plots
Sakia is to be the mate of Adramalech.
Sakia has just come of age to be impregnated by Adramalech.
Sakia is not to leave Adramalech's side and gives information about Ferus to Adramalech.
If you would like to adopt one of these wolves, please fill out the application below!
Characters: (Please list all characters you own!)
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Why?: (List why you would be a good roleplayer)
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