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Post by Garrett on Jan 31, 2010 23:15:36 GMT -5
Our new Loner Info thread is user-maintained. This means that you have to post your own wolves and update when important things happen.
Please make a post titled (INSERT NAME HERE)'s Characters, and then copy everything on your characters from the Loners thread, updating anything necessary. If you can't get the pics to work, admins can insert them for you. Once you've done this, you're responsible for maintaining your characters yourself, and you're free to edit them whenever you want.
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Post by shadow45wolf on Jan 31, 2010 23:32:51 GMT -5
Name: LarkaStar (Affectionately known as Larka) Age: 3 summers Mate: -none- Roleplayed By: Shadow45wolf45 (Matsi) Extra: theme song: www.youtube.com/watch?v=MmukW1sNlIkBasic Description: Larka is an average sized female wolf with extrodinary beauty. She is often compared to the stars and gems, and better than them both. She has quite an intrest in the Frost Pack and has taken upon herself to defend them, and is the sister of Firebringer, and their rivalry is known far and wide, though she banished him to the Spirit Realms once and for all, and even if Firebringer promises revenge, Larka has some time... She has a power called Fate, which controls if a wolf lives or dies, and is thus, quite mature for her age. She recently bred with ShadeSpeaker of the CavePack and gave birth to three pups. Sadly, the two male pups were killed by Mika, and now StarDew, the only female, is the only pup left.
Name: Mokai HellHound Rank: n/a yet Pack: Loner still. Looking for good pack Age: 3 summers Mate:None, for almost all wolves fear him. Roleplayed By: Matsi Extra: Theme song: popup.lala.com/popup/432627065038577784 Basic Description: HellHound. That is the first name that many think of when they set eyes on this young male. Eyes that are reverse, but with blue pupils, not white. Fangs that are larger than normal, in fact, everything about him is abnormal. He is large and very muscular and does not have paws, he has talons. His claws are long and deadly looking. His wings are bony and torn in many places. His black pelt is shadowy colored, then red markings dot his face and neck. A collar made of heavy steel, with the remainders of a thick chain still grasps his neck, a reminder of his past with the humans. Though the male looks as if he is the bringer of nothing but death, that is not true. Mokai is quiet and shy, rarely speaking to those who are higher ranked than himself. Though he is almost deadly in a fight with his power to shift into a wolf sized, black, fire-breathing dragon, he rarely shifts or fights. He dislikes to shift, for he cannot control himself in his dragon like form. Mokai was born to the HellValley pack in the north, next to the fire mountains. His parents were blood thirsty wolves that were mid-ranks, but turned on the pack and killed all but their only son, Mokai. Once Mokai turned six months old, his parents and himself were captured by humans. There his lived until he was two years old. Both of his parents had died, but he didn't care, he was welcoming to the thought of escaping the death-bringers who he called mother and father. Now, he is alone, searching for acceptance and a family. His acceptance has come one step closer to him, now that he has met Robin, a female of the Frost Pack. He adores this female, and treasures her life more than his own. i45.tinypic.com/2vb9d36.jpgName: Maya Rank: N/A Pack: Loner Age: 6 Summers Mate: None, due to leaving last partner. Roleplayed By: Matsi Extra: ThemeSong: www.youtube.com/watch?v=nN3zICfdKwkBasic Description: Maya is on the small side of structure, but she doesnt seem to know it. She is lean, but her muscles seem to take up all the space in her body. Her pelt is black at pitch, except where the many scars lay. Her eyes are not a ruby red, or sun red, but the red color of blood. This older female is usually to herself, and cold. She is not one to hesitate on attacking anyone or anything. She sometimes even thursts for the blood of another wolf, and has killed just to ease this feeling. She is one to be watched. Maya was once the great alphess of Tuscan River Pack, a pack to the far east of Eagle Lake. She earned the role of Alphess after she defended her family from a large mountain lion, which is where she has gotten mant of her scars. She led with great pride and honor, until her partner turned on her and turned the pack against her. She had just had four pups when this happened. Her partner, Lukai, killed three of the pups, but Maya saved her smallest daughter, Sora. Maya soon left the pack, afraid for the safety of her pup. The pup was only about a month old. Only weeks into her travels, Maya was confronted with a loner duo. Both being young males, they were trying to kill young Sora. Maya, though, would not stand for it. After a long battle, experiance overcame youth, and she succeeded in killing both of the males. Now, a month and a half after leaving Tuscan, she has come to the boundries of Frost Pack, with hopes of finding a safe place for young Sora. [/size] i46.tinypic.com/4so41c.jpgName: Sora Rank: pup N/A Pack: Loner Age: 3 months Mate: NONE Parents: Maya and Lokai Roleplayed By: Matsi Extra: ThemeSong: www.youtube.com/watch?v=roPQ_M3yJTABasic Description: Already showing signs of looking much like her mother in structure, Sora is a very dainty pup. She is lean and thin and has very small paws. Her coloration is different than most. She is black, but the tips of her fur looks as if she was lightly dusted with a soft brown. Her tail is slightly darker. On each side of the tip of her tail is an greyish-white spot. From the base of her jaw, down her neck, chest and belly, she is a beautiful orange-red color. She is the exact coloration of a Robin Bird. Her eyes are much like her mothers, but more of a ruby-maroon color that show much softness and patience. The pads of her paws are a soft pink color. Sora is the total opposite of both of her parents. She is soft, loving, patient and kind. This mostly due to being the beta of her litter. She loves to be with others, no matter who they are or how they act. She is very accepting, and forgiving. She cannot seem to stay mad at anyone. Sora has a gift, unlike either of her parents. It is a simple gift. She can communicate with others with just her mind. She can talk to them, and they can talk to her as long as she focuses on that mind that she wants to hear or speak to. Her mother does not know of this gift, for Sora is afraid to be different from her mother. Being born in the Tuscan River Pack, Sora was immediatly in danger when her father, Lokai, turned on her mother, siblings and herself. Her one sister and two brothers ended up being killed by her father, but she does not remember this, for she was too young. She does, however, remember leaving her pack with her mother in the dead of night. She remembers being carried for miles, for days on end. Once she learned to walk fairly well, she walked for a few hours, then would be carried again. Now, being close to the Frost Pack, Sora has a renewed energy. She doesnt know why, but she cant seem to stay still. She wants to reach the pack, for she knows that they will hold a new life for her. [/size] i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad58/garrettgob/Wolves/Anime/Adonis_by_Kamirah.jpg
Name: Nisha Rank: N/a Pack: Loner Age: 3 Summers Mate: -None due to leaving the last- Roleplayed By: MATSI Basic Description: Nisha was born into the leading rank of Dark Marshes pack. Her parents had stepped down when she was only a little over one summer old. She, being the only female in her litter, was the top choice to be leader, but she did not want that role. She followed her parents requests, though, and took the leading position of her pack. When she was two summers, a male from another litter of her pack became her partner, but she did not love him. Only two seasons after gaining her first partner, she lost her head. She grew slightly crazy, and soon, left her pack in the dead of night, after killing her three pups. She loved the new freedom and not being bound to one who she didnt love, but the want and need of a pack lingered close on her heels. She soon found herself looking for company again, though company that she could follow, not lead. Recently, the scent of darkness, death, fire and other destruction drew her closer and closer to the territory of the Frost and Cave pack. She still does not know why the death scent attracts her. Maybe it was the crazy-killer part of her mind, or maybe it was the want to help fellow wolves, who knows. But one thing is certain, It will be hard for her to calm her slightly dark mind.
Nisha is a very small female, just barely larger than a 3 season old pup. Her pelt is black, but red patterns around her eyes, cheeks, back, hips and the tip of her tail. Her eyes are a shadowy silver color that goes nicely with her black pelt. Her fur is thick and rougher than that of other wolves, due to the extra guard hairs for the wet weather in the marshes. Her paws are large compared to her body, an adaptation for walking on mushy soil and moss. Along her paws, her shadow is always dancing. It is a part of her, and it seems to have a mind of its own. She has the power of shadows, and she can make a creature of shadow out of her own shadow. She can make up to four shadow creatures, but the creatures get smaller and less powerful as they multiply.
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Post by Garrett on Jan 31, 2010 23:47:49 GMT -5
Name: Frostfire Age: 3 Summers Mate: None Roleplayed By: Garrett Basic Description: Frostfire has a white pelt with red patches in her fur. She has unusual markings on her face, which are, in fact, scars left from an old injury. She has white falcon wings. Her left eye is a piercing blue; her right, a deep orange. She is about the average size for a wolf her age. Her right foreleg has a deep scar in it; the fur around it is deep red, as if stained by blood. She controls both the elements of Ice and Lava, making her very versatile. She's also the apprentice to a mysterious, nameless wolf who resides in the tunnels under the lake... Name: ? Age: ? Mate: None Roleplayed By: Garrett Description: Evil, vindictive, and obsessed with vengeance. Not to mention mysterious, if you haven't already figured that out. She currently resides under the lake with her apprentice, Frostfire. Name: Denali Age: 5 Summers Mate: None Roleplayed By: Garrett Description: Long-furred pitch black pelt. Glowing red eyes. Larger than most wolves. Extremely strong and well-muscled. Has black raven wings. Scars run across his pelt. Denali is, simply put, one of the most evil wolves in existence. He lives for one purpose - to kill. This purpose is served quite well helping the humans, who are attempting to hunt down other winged wolves. His job is to simply subdue the wolves first... Denali dislikes sunlight, and always prefers to keep to the shadows. He is an excellent stalker, and often can reach his quarry and dispatch them before they even realize he is there. His wings are stronger than those of most wolves, allowing him to lift immense amounts. His tolerance for pain is enormous, allowing him to outlast anyone. He has been trained to be a killer, and he is one of the best in existence. He enjoys his work immensely, often torturing his victims before killing them. Sadistic and cruel, he will stop at nothing to cause the most pain he can to his adversaries... Denali despises all other wolves, believing them to be inferior to him. And, so far, his view has proven correct, as no other wolf has managed to beat him - ever...
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Post by Knight on Feb 1, 2010 7:23:27 GMT -5
((image credit to imacupcake at DA))
Name: Crystal SilverClaw Rank: n/a Pack: None Age: 3 summers Mate: None Roleplayed By: admin (Knight) Power: Starfire, and on occasion she can hear/see the dead. Being able to hear and see the dead largely depends on two things, number one being whether or not the dead wish to be seen, and number two being the emotions the dead are feeling. The more extreme the feeling, the better she can hear them. Themesong: www.youtube.com/watch?v=___KbZneQ1s (Hungry Like The Wolf by Duran Duran)
Personality: Crystal is complicated, something born of her troubled, pain filled past. On the outside, she is a quiet, shy female, who doesn't like companionship of anyone, but beneath it all, she has one purpose in life, and only one purpose. To kill the wolf that left her to die on the hard earth. Therefore, she is also a killer if needed, but she wasn't meant to be. Being abandoned by her pack warped her painfully, destroyed her soul and left a monster in her place. Crystal knows she's changed too much to be recognized as the pup that was nearly killed, both in her personality and in her looks. It is painful for her to know this, but she knows it and uses it. But even further beneath that, she is soft enough. She will come to love in time, once she's begun to heal, once she's destroyed the one thing that won't let her heal the wound in her heart...
History: Crystal SilverClaw was born to Dark MoonLightning and Matsi StarFire, two wolves would grow up and go their seperate ways. But for a time, there was a family, Crystal, Dark, Matsi and Coal. A family that was broken apart, however, as not long after Crystal was born, the Alpha of the pack grew angry, very angry. Crystal and Coal were supposedly killed to punish Dark and Matsi for what they'd done, but Crystal survive. She was just old enough to understand what had happened, just old enough to understand that her mother didn't care about her anymore, because she'd left Crystal to die. The young pup should have died in that blinding summer heat, but a yearling of the pack took pity on her, still twitching, and pulled her into the forest and healed her. The bones of one pup was found, bleached bright white in the sun, picked clean by the birds, and it was assumed that the body of the other pup had been taken by a bear or some such creature, and thus, no one looked for Crystal. And so she survived. The yearling took care of her until she could take care of herself, and while Crystal learned, she also planned. Her mother didn't care enough to save her, she decided, so she'd kill her mother, put her through what she'd been through, but this time there would be no kind yearling to save Matsi, and Crystal would hace triumphed. By the time she'd reached yearlinghood herself, Crystal had severed all ties with the wolf who helped her, and left the outskirts of the pack once and for all, traveling for many moons. She arrived in a pack and stayed there for a while, but they found her odd, they found the way she looked and acted and spoke odd, and the plans that fermented in her mind were eventually discovered. Any wolf that planned to kill her mother must be evil they surmised, and so Crystal was driven from the pack. She'd lost a good year there, however, and she headed for the Frost Pack with a vengeance. There was a long distance to cover, and once in a while, she'd lose track of the rumors of the black female who'd created her own pack with a fiery black male. Moons passed, and she finally found the lands where the Frost Pack lived. Now she would at last do what she'd planned to do for so long. Kill her mother.
Apearance: Crystal is a delicate white female, her bones are small and her muscles wiry. Her body is definitely on the small side for a wolf, and she fits the physical profile of helpless young female well. She doesn't look like she could handle herself in a fight, but the network of scars on her body is definitely contrary to that point, however, the majority of those scars were inflicted in puphood, and aren't that noticable. The only scar that jumps out at you is from the fang of a wolf, and is just below her left eye. Those eyes are similar in coloration to Matsi's, a silvery-gray that doesn't stand out against her soft fur. Crystal's wings are also white, feathered in a delicate manner, and though they don't appear strong, they are. Crystal could fly for quite a while at high speeds, though she isn't quite sure how far, she's never driven herself to the limit yet...
- Height: 2 and half feet (30 inches)
- Weight: 75 pounds (her wings definitely contribute to that weight)
- Fur color: White, if you please
- Eye color: Silvery-gray
Name: Opalclaw Goes by: Opal Rank: n/a {loner} Pack: None {intends to join the Frost Pack} Age: 2 summers {2 years} Mate: None Roleplayed By: Knight Themesong: www.youtube.com/watch?v=15kWlTrpt5k (Rain by Madonna) Basic Description: To call Opal golden would be a slight exaggeration. This young male is a dark brown with swirls of green, as well as a purely white underbelly, with white wings. His eyes are a dark caramel color with bright yellow-gold around his pupils. His claws, from which he got his name, are long and also a golden color. He was from the Spirit Mountain Pack in the far south, far enough south that it was iced year round. Captured by the humans from this pack, Opal was raised by the humans, and experimented on regularly. Opal escaped from the humans with a young female named Icepelt. However, while they were on the road, he came down with a dangerous illness, so he left Icepelt to die, but was found by a pack named the Silent Pack, who healed him and took care of him for a time, before he went off once more, running into a white female named Crystal Silverclaw, whose name was suspiciously familiar. After spending a time with her, he returned to traveling, having found that staying in one place wasn’t really the thing for him. Opal's power is to control storms, he can create storms that span 5 miles at the most, and he can control storms up to 10 miles in radius, though to hit the limit of either thing is extremely hard for him.
Name: Tekai Age: One summer, two winters (1.5 years) Mate: None Roleplayed By: admin (Knight) Themesong: www.youtube.com/watch?v=01iTVFLYJfo (Time After Time by INOJ) Basic Description: Tekai is blind, not that you'd be able to tell from the way he moves about, so surely, as if he can really see the world, even though he can't. His power certainly helps in navigating, however, as he can sense heat and cold in a way other wolves can't. He can tell in an instant if he's managed to kill his prey because he will feel the temperature beginning to drop long before other wolves could. He can tell if there are other wolves nearby because he will feel their body heat at around the point where they will be able to sense him. He's a loner at heart, never staying at any place for too long, and is a slow wolf to trust others. He has a regal bearing, which is where his title, 'The Blind King' came from, and he loves Hanala of the Frost Pack
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Post by Frosty on Feb 1, 2010 8:09:22 GMT -5
Name:Indigo Rank: n/a Pack: loner Age: 3 summers Theme song www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dw3aMD-Ad_w (Murder in my heart) Mate: Fireheart Roleplayed By: Frosty Personality: Indigo is a kind hearted wolf who loves to be around other wolves. She is usually kind all round, but to those who set her off, she will shun them. She is usually more cautious around new males she doesn't know, but if she gets to know them, she will probably act find and normal around them. She is playful, but also really wants to have pups and a mate, because she loves pups dearly. If there was anyway for her to have pups without a male, she would do it, but being that that is not possible, she would look for a male that would truly love her, not use her. She is good with her temper, but strong in a fight. Her emotions run strong, so if you get on her good side (Which is fairly easy to do) she will be kind and caring. But if you hurt someone she loves or cares about, you better watch you step. Her power is to control earth and sand. If you were to attack her for really no sudden reason, that would, most definitely, set her off. Also hurting a pup, no matter whose or what it does, will have her snarling at you whenever her eyes set on you. She is not considered dangerous, because you have to do something she really hates to make her snap at you. History: Indigo was once the beta of a mighty pack. She gained this noble position for her bravery in saving a small pup from inside an enemy camp. They thought this was a noble deed, and, after the death of the last beta by a bullet to the heart, the chose her. She would have loved to become alpha, but didn't want anything to happen to the alphas, who were her dear friends. But the leader turned on his pack mates. He gathered a group of soulless wolves and destroyed the pack. Indigo escaped, but barley. She was heartbroken her friend would do such a thing. She fled the area, and wandered for a while, drifting into packs only to find they were either to hostile or inconsiderate to other wolves, and this didn't suite her. She then ran into a wolf, who she loved deeply, by the name of Deren. But he led her into a battle for the death, only pretending to love her to get her to fight. Deren had, before the battle, a young brother, who he killed to try to become beta, then alpha. But Indigo never knew that until the pack the were fighting against spoke it. The fight was with, what she thought at first, a kind hearted pack, but just turned out to be as bloodthirsty and vicious as her new one. There name was Grim pack. She survived and avenged herself. That wolf is left now with only one front leg. She hates what she did, but felt it fair after what he did to her. After that, she was more wary of who she spent personal time with. She never committed herself to someone like that again, and whenever she thinks about that vile wolf, she has to suppress a snarl. She decided to find a kinder pack and mate, who won't mislead her in any way. The the battle left her scarred on her maw and legs. She explored the cliffs for a while before falling off, hitting her leg and just causing a broken leg, and left, not thinking any wolf would live there. She used to have magnificent wings, but, as she explored, they began to get old and worn, and, the small skirmishes she had started to make them smaller and more painful, until, at one skirmish, a wolf bit them off. And of course, it happened to be a male, making her even more wary. Appearance: Indigo is a mainly purple wolf with a white chest and stomach, slightly white face, and the bottom of her tail is white. She has scars down her maw and legs, and has a billowy, bushy tail. She has slender black claws and no wings. Her powers left her with a slightly green tinge around the white of her fur. She is a rather dainty wolf, but when she's angry, strong muscles ripple through her body and are easy to see. She now has a slightly swollen stomach due to pups. Height: 4 feet high Weight: 115 lbs. Fur color: Purple and white Eye color: liquid gold Name: Surge Age: About 9 summers Mate: None Roleplayed By: Frostybird_55 Basic Description: Surge is a loner who was taken to the humans along with Moon. However, Moon had helped him escape and the young male grew slightly fond of the old loner male, who has psychic powers, though they haven't been explored to their full extent yet. He has strange markings on his wings and was born like that because its the leading sign, and he was the leader of a pack that died from a disease... Name: Trio Rank: N/A Pack: N/A Age: half a month Themseong www.youtube.com/watch?v=aOiwH0Uuf3M (Everything I do I do it for you) Mate: None Roleplayed By: Frosty Basic Description: Trio is a very curious and strong pup. He loves to play and fight. He is easily annoyed and angered however, so be careful. He loves his sister Tawny and would do anything to defend her. And that would mean killing. Even if he is just a pup, he thinks about himself as he official guardian. His mother is Indigo. He also really loves Indigo, and doesn’t mind her fussing and muttering as long as she’ll play with him and love him. His favorite game is to chase bugs and leaves, and he loves the taste of caterpillars. He is a bold wolf who will walk right up to a stranger, so don’t think he is a shy pup. His fur is black with white brown patches, and large wings that are for sheer power and not looks. He is built for power with muscles already that ripple across his fur. His power is to control Smoke and ash. The ash is hot like it just floated out of a burning fire. He can change the temp. from normal to searing, burning hot. He seems to have the ability to carve stories he doesn't know in bone, then read them aloud. Name: Tawny Rank: N/A Pack: None Age: half a month Themesong: www.youtube.com/watch?v=t6PKcnTGVX4 (I like the flowers) Mate: None Roleplayed By: Frosty Basic Description:Tawny is by far the total opposite of her brother. She is very weak and has small wings, meant more for looks then strenghth. She is a very shy wolf, and only sticks around Trio or Indigo unless she gets to know the other wolf. She is often hiding or playing off with Trio or by herself. She dearly loves her brother and mother, and has a strange sense for “smelling” hate in wolves. She is a multi-colored (mainly tan and white) wolf, but with small streaks of red, orange, and yellow. She is friendly and hates fighting, and barley play fights with her brother, because she can’t stand finding a place that would kill him in a real battle. She would give her life to save her family. She is in power of mist and clouds, the opposite of her brother. Her fur is very soft. She likes going on adventures, exploring and learning new things. She has a very good temper and a knack at healing. She loves to explore with different plants and berries with her brother.
Name: Scerami Rank: Loner Pack: N/a Age: 4 summers Mate: none. Roleplayed By: Frosty Basic Description: Scerami is an evil wolf who loves to have minions who are easily discarded. He is looking for his younger sister and older brother and hopes they will join him in his attempt to kill wolves and wipe out packs. He has shaggy brown fur and sharp teeth and claws. His eyes are forever evil. His power is that his claws, teeth and pads can become searing hot at his wish, burning or slicing through things easily, as it is like blue flames in a fire. He can also shoot blue fire from his claws, pads, and teeth.
History: "You are just a human servant" Scerami screeched, raking his searing claws across the wolf's eye. The wolf screeched angrily. "You’re right! They chain me and bind me, so I can't use my wings or legs!" the wolf, named Moda, screeched. The only thing Moda had was skills and wings, but Scerami saw him as a good trash wolf. Trash wolves were pawns or servants that were easily discarded. After a few days of wandering together, Scerami found a loner male with his mate and 3 pups in a small, useless territory. He sent Moda in, promising to fight with him. But in reality he stalked over to a tree and watched as Moda took down a pup and the female, turning to see if Scerami needed help with the male when the male bit his neck, sending him sprawling on the ground. The male left with his last two pups and Scerami came down. Moda was looking at him with pleading eyes. "Help me!" he choked out, but Scerami laughed, sitting down and watching as Moda bled to death. He marked his new territory with Moda's blood then left, leaving Moda's body to sit. Scerami probably went through hundreds of trash wolves before he had a large territory he didn't use. He had found out his dad had a pup with another mother named Luna, and his mom had a pup with another male named Shadow. Luna was young and Shadow was old, but they both lived at the Frost Pack. He then killed both parents after, then proceeded in trying to find his siblings. Those would not be trash wolves. They would be his helpers in getting all of the territory in the wolf world, with trash wolves as his minions!!
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