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Name: Drayden

Age: 18

Gender:(all male) -Do I really have to answer?

Quote: "Do you really think I care?"

Theme Song: I Don't Care - Three Days Grace

Appearance: Standing at about six feet even, he weighs in at 189 lbs. Usually found with a stubborn slouch and dark clothing, an old habit no one could break him of even if they wanted to. He has shaggy dirty blond hair, it's not shaggy because he likes the style... it's shaggy because he refuses to ever do anything with it. He's beginning to grow a beard, also because he refuses to do anything to it, he's just given up shaving. He finds it a useless task. His wolf form is a sandy furred wolf. He stands about about four feet and weighs 189lbs.

Appearance:

Personality: Drayden has a nice side, it doesn't come out to play often. He has a thing for children, he could never hurt a child. He also finds it hard to hurt anyone who isn't a red hood/black hood really. He's quick to react and fast on his feet. Deep under all his rudeness hides the Dray from before.

Personality: Dray has a short temper... very short. He will snap at the slightest irritation. He doesn't really get along with anyone and spends most of his time alone. No one knows what he does when he's alone... he mostly thinks. If you bother him, or follow him around, he will do anything to get you to leave him alone, push him far enough and he will kill you.

Skills: Quick phaser, quick on his feet and pretty strong.

Weapons: His short temper and claws. Also

History: Dray was a normal boy with a normal family. Two sisters, a mother and a father. His father was a sales man, and worked with many people daily. One day, his father brought home a new business partner, saying he was staying for dinner. No one suspected anything out of the ordinary. Of course, until his father's business partner transformed into a huge wolf. He slaughtered Dray's family, Dray managed to escape with a few bites. Dray believes it's the Red hood's fault, he doesn't know why. It just is. Now he really doesn't care about anyone or anything.

Other: *snarl*

Name: Scarlet Red

Age: 14

Gender: Female

Affiliation: Red Hood

Quote: The secret to life - you just hang around until you get used to it.

Themes Song: Everyday Superhero

Appearance: Scarlet has dark brown short hair down to her neck which has a fringe at the front, slightly to the right. Her face shape is round at the top and bunched out cheeks which leads down to a small chin. Here dark brown (same colour as here hair) eyebrows are thin, in an arch shape. Her eyelids are slightly pinker than her face and usually are shaped into a half circle. Her nose is straight and an average length. Her lips are thin and slightly pinker than her eyelids. Scarlet doesn't wear makeup.

She normaly wears a short white t-shirt that shows a small part of her belly, it has yellow bands at the ends of the sleeves. Her skirt is denim, dark blue and has a dark golden line at the end of the skirt. Her jeans are light blue and roomy, there's a pattern at the bottom with slightly lighter gold thread. Her shoes are brown and are made of thick material.

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Personality: Scarlet is a strong person who always suspects things and this can annoy people very much. She has extraordinary common sense and thinks things through alot before doing or saying a major action with big consequences. She is often quiet and is always looking for things people don't see. Little fidgets in the laws of nature and things people don't usually notice. If things are mysterious too her she will act like everything is under control and she knows the main facts, like what items she currently has, the temperature and other little checks like that. She is very smart and because she suspects things so much, she tries not to be a hypocrite and does the thing that people wouldn't expect. She can be very smart-mouthed when she is really annoyed and likes to comment on everyones actions, good or bad.

Strengths: Can suspect things, Very good common sense, Does the unexpected.

Weaknesses: Comments on peoples actions good or bad, Smart-mouthed when annoyed, Annoys people when she suspects everything.

Skills: Scarlet can use magic. She can run faster and jump further with the magic running through her, it increases her speed, strength and agility. Unfortuantley it also heightens her emotions and she can be very empathetic.

Weapons: Magic offensive and defensive.

History: Scarlet grew up without a mother and had lived with her father for a long time and lived as a normal child just outside of a forest. Until she was 6 and her magic awoken her, she suddenly realized her true potential and started using magic. As her magic developed, so did she. She soon became independent for herself at the age of 8 and started experiencing heightened senses, emotions, strength, speed and agility. She attempted at more advanced magic, when she was 11 she tried charming the mop into cleaning the kitchen floor. This didn't work too well, instead of cleaning the room it started failing and knocking down furniture. Then it knocked down the big vase, one of the only ornaments her mother had left. When the vase cracked open there was a notebook, inside it there was notes on magic, a field guide almost. When her father got back he was very depressed to hear that the vase broke, then when she added that she used magic and there was a....Before she could finish he exploded in anger. MAGIC!!!!!! MAGIC!!!!!! MAGIC CAUSES NOTHING BUT TROUBLE, JUST LIKE YOUR MOTHER DID! When he finished Scarlet was in tears, she ran and ran, out of the house, with nothing but the notebook her mother gave her. She fled into the woods and stayed there for a week, knowing how to look after herself, it was no problem to handle herself in the woods. Then as she was reading a snarling great big bad came running up to her and was about too attack when he floundered back in pain, when his corpse fell behind it was a red hood. The red hood asked if she needed shelter and Scarlet, not sure to trust her or not she just followed silently, she came across the red hood hideout. She was then took on as a red hood and no-one knowing magic in the red-hood community, had to rely on her mothers field guide to train her, now she's trained for 3 years extensivley, she's ready and waiting for her first big bad blood.

Other: She's learned a lot more in the 3 years and now, after maturity, can use advanced magic, enchant items and can mix potions. She now also has a staff and her own spells, potions and magic book of her own.

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Name: Jade

Age: 16

Gender: female

Affiliation: Red

Quote: Push towards the light and the light will ground you; go with the flow and the flow will drown you.

Themes Song: Narnia Lullaby

Appearance: Jade has long blonde hair that she rarely keeps back. It often flows out the front of her hood, and that's the way she likes it. Her eyes are a pale blue colour, almost icey-looking. She's shorter, and a frame of a girl, which makes it easy for her to slip into the background and hide in the crowds, which is how she prefers it. She walks with her head low most of the time, not from shame, but because she's admiring the ground and is deep in thought.

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Personality: Jade is quiet, though she doesn't have much choice. She's mute, and she doesn't let it get in the way of things. She's distant, and a bit on the dreamy side. An idealist who isn't afraid to put her theories and strategies to the test. She works better alone than with a group, and seems to like solitude. Truth is, she just likes her thinking space. She is, however, extremely stubborn and very perserverant. When she has her mind set on something, she sticks to it and gets it done no matter what. She doesn't hold grudges for long, and when in an argument, she knows when to back down.

Personality: On the other hand, Jade is extremely sensative. Every insult, every jab she receives cuts way deeper than it should. She's easily wounded by words, and it does show, though she tries to hold it back until she's alone. She doesn't make friends easily at all, though she doesn't neccesarly hate anybody. Working in groups can be hard on her, since she likes to use her ideas and stick with them. Somewhere inside, she's a control freak, but she can't make herself feel heard. She has this constant nagging feeling that something's amiss, like she needs to find something or prove herself-- she isn't quite sure what, just something. She gets so caught up wondering about these things that she loses sight of the world around her and completely zones out. She misses important memos, doesn't remember things she should remember, and she doesn't bother asking to be reminded. She's too afraid of being insulted or put down. She also tends to admire a little too much. She busies herself looking at the beauty, or how useful something may be, she doesn't realize that she's in danger until it's too late. She's suffered many injuries, and had one too many close calls because of this. One day, she knows it might cost her her life, especially with what she does. But she can not seem to break the habbit.

Skills: Jade has a very strong, if not a bit of a wandering, mind. She's excellent at devising plans (better yet if she's making them for herself and nobody else), and has a mind for creating. Traps, carving, little things that aren't usually useful, but they aren't useless, either. She's more into hand-to-hand combat than using a weapon, though she can wield a battle axe-- very, very well.

Weapons: She carries daggers and carving knives-- more for carving and cutting away at things than fighting. The only real weapon she wields is an axe. She finds most weapons to be slowing. Martial arts is more her style.



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Name: Eliana Chasos (Kay-sus).
Age: 16.
Gender: Girl.
Affiliation: Black.
Quote: "Judge me, and I'll prove you wrong."
Themes Song: Time is Running Out - Muse http://youtu.be/rYDuNq-a5b4
Appearance: (Picture)

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Name: Raymi
Age: 16
Gender(all male): Uh... the parentheses said it all.
Quote: Who needs bronze when you've got brains?
Themes Song: Scream, Zac Efron (I know it isn't the best song, but it was the only thing I could think of. And the lyrics to the chorus describe him pretty well) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kpmM8q02Awg
Appearance: (Picture)

Appearance: Curly brown hair. Really tan, like, bronze. Intense brown eyes that take in everything. He's rather skimpy for a BigBad, and is usually teased. Raymi likes to wear a lot of layers; hoods, jackets, vests, normally all brown or red.
Personality:( Strengths) Raymi isn't a geek (or book smart), but he's clever, very clever; and is normally the victor by using his wits. He has A.D.D which allows him to take in a hundred things at once, he knows all that goes on around him and uses them for his will. He shows as the strong silent type; and won't let anyone's actions or words get to his head.
Personality:( Weaknesses) He's skimpy and weak, for a BigBad. Not much muscle, he's more of a strategy type.
Skills: Raymi is fast -quick on his feet- and takes in everything around him, there isn't much that Ray misses.
Weapons: Surprise. His wits. He's also good at using the things around him -when life gives you lemons, make lemonade.
History: He was the youngest of his family of four boys, and the smallest. He learned early on to us brains instead of bronze. Like I said he doesn't miss much, and he started taking notice when his oldest brother started randomly disappearing, so he decided to check it out. It turned out that his brother had fallen in love with a red hood (their baby is the soon-to-be-powerful-white-hood). Raymi was going to alert the Wolf council, but his brother caught him and asked him not to tell. This brother was Raymi's favorite, and so Raymi reluctantly agreed. Ever since then, a battle has been going on inside of Raymi, he hardly talks to anyone anymore and he hasn't done as well in his fighting classes.
Other: Might join the Red Hoods in the fight against good and evil.
His reason for wanting the girl with the white hood, is to make everyone proud of him. He wants people to notice that he's responsible, useful, and successful.

Name: Serena
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Affiliation: Black
Quote: 'Yeah? Thats what you say.'
Themes Song: Push-Marianas Trench (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pxi9ar0PQuQ)
Appearance: Long, fair blonde hair, and huge blue eyes. Her skin is pale, with freckles across her nose. Her smile is dark, cruel and wicked.
Appearance: (Picture)
Personality: Anything with knives. She loves knives, and uses them as her primary weapon.
Personality: Being with people she hates, working with anything other then a knife.
Skills: Anything with knives
Weapons: stiletto daggers.
History: She became a black cloak at the age of fourteen. She couldn't stand being good. She's the oldest of five kids, and ran away from home, sick of living with her family.
Other: Is it okay if she lives with the Queen?

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Sorry it took so long to get this up!

Name: Mela-Pyrrah (MEE-la PER-ah) Means Black-Red. Usually just called Mela.

Age: (12-18) Sixteen, but is often mistaken for seventeen or eighteen.

Gender (all female): Well, I don't really need to answer this one But female.

Affiliation: (Red or Black) She wears a Red cloak.

Quote: "Watch what you say, I will betray, my promises, they will decay"

Theme Song: It's not the end of the world - Lostprophets.

Appearance (Description): Mela is quite tall; about 5'8". Her slim, high-boned face is beautiful and slightly arrogant. Her eyes are a strange bright gold colour, a little like the colour of a regular wolf's. The only thing that marrs her beauty is the two inch scar running down her right jawbone. She has blonde hair that falls to her waist (she's never had it cut), but she always has it in a bun, tucked under the hood of her cloak. She wears black clothes, long, lacy dresses with high lace collars. She's very cat-like in the way she moves, and is good at sneaking up on people without them realising she's there.

Appearance (Picture):

She has a scar like the one on this girls' cheek, and the same colour eyes:


Personality( Strengths): She's very focused; when she's working on something she won't stop until it's finished. She's clever, cunning and strategic, and a good liar.

Personality ( Weaknesses): She's very much a loner; she doesn't work well in groups and tends to go off and do her own thing. She's not good at making friends, and views them more as "alliances" or "enemies". She's not very strong, which is why she developed her stealth skills.

Skills: Anything involving stealth and focus.

Weapons: Mela carries two different types of weapons. She's not very good in hand-to-hand combat, so either sneaks up on people to kill them, or throws her weapons from a distance. She has very good aim, and rarely misses.
Her first weapon:
And her second:

History: Mela's mother died in childbirth, and her father wasn't exactly what you'd call loving. He kept her away from other children, and she grew up pretty much alone. He taught her how to fight. His methods were harsh; in fact, he gave her the scar on her face. He also taught her - indirectly - how to lie. He was tight with food and money, and Mela soon learnt to steal both things, and then lie to her father when he interrogated her.

Other: You know how she's cunning? Well, Mela is actually working for the Black Hoods. She hasn't directly betrayed the Reds yet, so her cloak is still red, but she's a double agent. She's using the Reds to help her find the girl in the prophecy, and then she'll kill her. No one knows about her plans, not even the Black Hoods and the Queen; they all think she's a Red. She'll have to persuade the Black Hoods of this when she meets them.

Name: Camden Williams

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Quote: “We are monster, by every definition we are monster. This does not I embrace my fate.”

Themes Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=26-migpeVJM

Appearance: He is relatively tall standing at exactly 6 ft and has a muscular frame. He has dark brown eyes and wavy brown hair.

Appearance:

Human Form


Wolf form


Personality : ( Strengths) He is compassionate and caring who seldom thinks about himself and always wished to help people as best as he can. He is very easy to talk to thanks to his friendly nature and he rarely gets angry and remains calm.

Personality:( Weaknesses) His unwillingness to hurt people is a major problem in his profession. His self-hatred is also detrimental since sometimes he wonders if it would be best if a Red Hood would kill him. Although he cares about his fellow wolfs, his hatred for their way of life keeps him mostly separated from them.

Skills: A skilled hand to hand combatant. He refuses to use weapons and has thus learned several forms of martial arts and wrestling techniques. He has also studied in pressure points in hopes of ending confrontation quickly.

Weapons: His only weapons he has are his gloves that have iron knuckles. He also has uses smoke bombs.

History: Camden’s father was a Wolf and never told his mother. The two had Camden and Camden inherited his father curse. Camden was born on a full moon and thus he literally clawed his way out of his mother and she died. He has grown up hating the curse of the Wolf and rarely spent time with the other Wolfs in his village. Unlike most of the Wolfs that allowed themselves to run free on full moons he built a cage in his house to contain himself. When he was younger he debated killing himself, but instead he decided to use his curse to find a cure. His father was killed by a Red Hood and now Camden lives in by himself with the occasional visit from other wolfs in his village.


Other: Part of his martial arts training taught him about meditation, herbal teas, and various other stress relaxers. He uses all of these and

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Name: Engrid Lativa
Age: (12-18) 15
Gender: Female
Affiliation: (Red or Black) Black
Quote: "What you call evil we call who the hell cares"
Themes Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6VS_YbB3FUw The click 5- Angel to you, Devil to me
Appearance: (Description) She has shoulder length black curly hair with red streaks in the front. She big snake like eyes that are darker than the pitch black of night. She always wears a black choker with a crimson diamond set in the middle of a silver pendent, she got the necklace from the queen when she became a black hood for a valuable deed she did to betray one of her red hood sisters.
Appearance: (Picture)
Personality:( Strengths) She is brave and fierece never holding back from a fight without holding a terrible spite againest the person she is fighting. She is very strong as well never losing a fight with someone around her age.
Personality:( Weaknesses) She is very small and young for a black hood so no one takes her seriously, she is very hot headed and doesn't trust anyone exsept her sister who could talk her into jumping off a cliff her insteints get mixed up when Faith is around. Someties she regrets changing to a black hood she envies her sisters innocence.
Skills: She is very strong and good with a knife never not having her sharp pocket knife on her.
Weapons: Pocket Knife
History: Engrid was never the perfect red hood she hated the rules, the people always trying to control her. Her skills were more needed in the black hoods but first she needed to betray a red hood sister she decided lead one into the depths of the forest into the dark unsafe wilderness where the red met a big bad ( werewolf ) but got away. She got the choker from the queen because of her the depth of her task to betray a red hood. Before she became a red hood she lived with her family in a mountain village her younger sister Faith and her mum, her dad died when a big bad killed him when he was hunting. Her younger sister wanted to become a red hood like her older sister and it pains her every day to realise that one day when her sister is old enough she might join the red hoods and she will have to fight againest or even kill her.
Other: Any problems with this just pm me

New spots are open if anyone wishes to take on a second, or newcomers wish to join. We will be starting this on Dec 16.

Name: Echo Marchwood

Age: 14, and three quarters.

Gender: Er... female.

Affiliation: Red

Quote: "Silence is the mot powerful scream."

Theme Song: The Bird and The Worm by the Used.

Appearance: Echo has dark brown hair that falls nicely in drastic waves to her shoulder blades, and curled bangs. She's got big doe eyes of bluish gray, with long lashes framing them. She always wears only the shadow of a smile, like the humor of something has just worn off, but she's still hoping it will come back.

She often has her tied back in a low ponytail, or in a loose bun, and sometimes she just doesn't bother. It depends. She wears a sweet and simple white tunic under her cloak with short sleeves and a rumpled texture, with dark leggings beneath it. She's always worn a pair of dark brown boots lined with, what else, wolf fur. They're unnaturally clean, as are her tunic and leggings. It's almost like blood has never touched her.

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Personality (strengths) : Echo is a quiet, dangerous sort of girl. She's good long range and short range, and is trained with both short and long blades. She moves silently, and has a high pain tolerance. She's a quick thinker and knows how to keep herself alive- at all costs. Her aim is dead on, and there's power in her body that people don't expect. She has the element of surprise, and thinks before she does anything. She can be screaming inside, and still come off as calm and prepared. Excellent at masking her emotions, and at climbing, and she's flexible- in body and mind.

Personality (weaknesses) : She's terribly afraid to speak her mind, her plans, even her name. She can speak, but the sound of voices scares her. She's managed to control her fear this far, but only barely. She can't track moving targets long range, and short range, she has trouble restraining herself. She won't let anyone know she needs help, and self-preservation will always be her main priority. She doesn't listen to her spirit, only her mind. She's one of the most terrified individuals you'll ever meet, if you can figure out she's scared at all. Life has not smiled on her. She doesn't socialize well, and sometimes gets incredibly bloodthirsty.

Skills: Archery and fencing, mainly. She carved her own bow and arrows, and it doesn't matter how far they've gone, or what's happened to them, she always gets her arrows back in perfect shape. She's better than most knights with her sword, or anything that can be used as one. She's fast, really fast, and functions well in the woods. She's got good upper body strength from years of climbing. She's got heightened hearing, and she can keep herself alive, under all circumstances.

Weapons: Her bow, of course, and this sword.



History: Echo's father was a drunk, and her mother was never faithful. It didn't make for a happy home. When her father found about what her mother was doing, he came after her with a broken bottle, slurring threats and curses. Her mother's scream woke Echo, and she ran into the kitchen to find her mother, slashed all over and bloodsoaked, on the floor, her father still holding his bloody bottle. He turned to her, and when he smiled, she could see his canines, so sharp. He started coming towards her, swinging his bottle around clumsily. She ran until her legs gave out under her, and then tried to drag herself more.

She was six.

In the forest, she was haunted by sharp teeth, and by her parents' voices. It was all she could hear, and all she could see. When a real wolf approached her -by this time she had spent almost a year in the woods, was half-feral, and fighting Nature herself for life- she snapped, and slammed it over the head with a heavy stone adrenaline had made her pick up. She sliced at it with sharper rocks, screaming (and making herself cry at the sound), thrashing, and staining her arms with red. A Red Hood found her shortly afterwards, cleaning the wolf's fur in the river and cooking the meat over a fire a yard away.

She's been with them ever since.

Other: She's long since forgotten her first name, but the Hoods named her Echo for the way her screams echoed when she was killing that wolf, and how now she always seems to be nothing but an echo on the wind. Has a curving scar down her leg from where her father managed to get her with the bottle, and drawn-out tooth marks on her left arm where the first wolf got her.

Name: Faith Lativa
Age: (12-18) 12 only just turned
Gender: (all female)
Affiliation: (Red or Black) Red
Quote: "I act with instients not skill"
Themes Song: Engrid and Faith http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tVvz3V8C9BU&feature=rec-LGOUT-exp_fresh+div-1r-1-HM Talor Swift-Never grow up
Faith http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8H7ZwDawsb4
Appearance: (Description) She has straight black hair with a side fringe, her hair goes down to her mid back. She has bright blue eyes like the summer sky and pale skin. She has loads of freckles across her nose and cheeks. Shes thin and small much like her sister.
Appearance: (Picture)
Personality:( Weaknesses) Faith gets absoulutly petrified from stories of Big Bads and black hoods, she dreads the moment when she has to kill a Big Bad. She is shy and timid she is also very weak.
Personality: (Strengths) One of the only reasons the red's took her on is because of her speed and agility, she can dart between trees so fast and hidden that someone could think it was only a raven flittering from tree to tree. When she asks about her sister they all turn away and change the subject, Engrid must have got into somthing far worse than she realized. Faith gets frustrated really easy but because of her shyness bottles it away.
Skills: Speed and agility
Weapons: A silver dagger that has very defined carving in it she loves it and is never without it.
History: She used to live with her sister and mother in the village then her sister went to the red's she used to visit her sister a lot but then something changed and became meaner less siterlike and suddenly stopped visiting later she found out she had changed to the black hoods only in nightmares had she ever thought of them. Her dad died when he got attacked by a Big Bad and her mother died two weeks after Engrid turned from a stroke of some sort leaving Faith to search out the red's to take her on before she starved to death.
Other: Okay you said I could do Engrid's sister who is younger and is becoming red but may/may not become black hood, I can delete profile if this isn't going to work just say so.

It works Sweet. Today you can start positng. It's currently night time and you're either out on a hunt or in the village. Black hoods traveling or at the queens. Wolfs hunting or in their village. Pm me if you want more direction.

Faith Is this okay?

I sat lightly in the pine tree its branches creating a comfortable seat for me. Through the tree I could see the sky, no stars peeped through the darkness only the dull silvery light of the moon allowed me to see before me.
I fingered the cold stone of the dagger that rested againest my hip intricate patterns that I sometimes wondered wether a human had actually created it.
A shiver passed down my neck, I turned towards the opening were I could see down from her tree. The sticks noisily crunched underneath they're feet, their dark hoods camoflaguing into the darkness. I melted aginest the trunk of my tree holding my breath until they passed.