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Name: Damjan

Age: (20 to 35) 21

Gender: Male

Appearance: (written and a picture) (photo attached) Damjan is stocky and physically substantial. He has generally dark eyes, which are greenish hazel. He likes to keep his hair vaguely shaggy, but not long enough to interfere with his vision. He doesn't pack muscles like many do after their werewolf side kicks in, although he is deceptively strong and wickedly fast.

As a wolf, he is a deep reddish color, with dark ticking along his ruff and ears. He is physically similar in this form, with a strong, confident gait and a broad, heavy head.

Alliance/Pack: (If werewolf, state your pack (only one from each pack)) Redwolf

Species: (Human, Mage, Werewolf or other(Only one per pack)) Werewolf

Ability: (Demons, Necromancers, Mages only (Can have up to 5). Werewolves may have an ability depending on their pack) Basic fire manipulation, though he tends not to use it unless he deigns it to be absolutely necessary. His personality is such that he prefers to rely on what he has learned from experience. He is wary of magic, but grudgingly accepts its necessity and weilds it well.

Skills: (other than your ability (if Demon, Mage or Necromancer)) He is an excellent physical combatant.

Personality: Generally suspicious. Damjan is not unfriendly, but he is careful. He recognizes that werewolves exist only because of rules that are enforced among the various packs. He sees himself as non-confrontational, but in actuality he can seem abrupt at times. Some see him as an upstart, having only come to power recently at the fall of the last Alpha of the Redwolf pack. Because his succession to a place of influence was so abrupt, some are concerned that it was not a noble ascent.

Damjan is an observational person, preferring to think long and hard before acting, unless the matter involves someone who warrants loyalty. He is fiercely protective of his pack, and only slightly less so of his allies. He sees his friends as being vital to continued stability in the supernatural world.

Strengths/Weaknesses: As mentioned previously, he is a tough fighter. He is often too easily drawn into a fight, and he can be pigheaded when thoroughly convinced of his opinion (which is usually). He doesn't take criticism well, except from friends.

Likes/Dislikes: Likes: being a wolf, feeling secure, being outside
Dislikes: instability, being out of control

History: Damjan became a werewolf abruptly after being mauled by what he thought was a dog. Prior to being bitten, he had recently become homeless after having lost a dear friend in a tragic accident in his native country. He withdrew, forsaking the human world and looking for some alternative in the life of a skell. The trauma of these few experiences, coupled with his sudden transformation, gave him a fervor in the werewolf world that startled many longstanding members of the pack.

He has violent, recurring nightmares involving his friend, and sequesters himself at night to avoid alerting others to his somewhat questionable past.

Up for love: (Yes or no) Yep

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Name: He forgets. He never gets close enough to other wolves for them to ask but if he does and you ask he won't say anything.

Age: (20 to 35) 23

Gender: Male

Appearance: (written and a picture) His eyes are bright yellow wih a sliver of green at the bottom. When he's a wolf he's the color of smoke, due to the fact that he's a Clearmoon Darkwood mix.



Alliance/Pack: (If werewolf, state your pack (only one from each pack)) Rogue, but he's A Clearmoon Darkwood mix.

Species: (Human, Mage, Werewolf or other(Only one per pack)) Werewolf

Ability: (Demons, Necromancers, Mages only (Can have up to 5). Werewolves may have an ability depending on their pack) Healing

Skills: (other than your ability (if Demon, Mage or Necromancer)) He's good at running, hunting, and protecting himslef.

Personality: He will want to go near people but then he gets afraid. He mostly just watches and listens, trying not to be caught.

Strengths/Weaknesses: Strengths-Running, howling, he's strong, and he is good at protecting himself, and at hunting.

Likes/Dislikes: Likes-the moon, water, the night, running, watching, listening
Dislikes- Daytime, being surrounded, having to be aggressive unneccesarily.

History: He got lost from his pack when he was just a pup. He was lost with his sister but she died when she fell under the ice during the winter and drowned. Ever since then he has been alone.

Up for love: (Yes or no) Yes

...I am weak.
Greyfur rep. coming up.

ETA:
Name: Tyr Whelan

Age: 31

Gender: Male

Appearance:
As a human, Tyr is of average height, broad across the shoulders and fit, with dark brown hair slicked back and away from light brown eyes. When transformed, his hair lightens to a creamy grey tone, darker along the back and lightening as it reaches his feet; wolf-Tyr is relatively thin and not as stocky as human-Tyr, but his bearing remains the same: proud and attentive.



Pack: Greyfur

Species: Werewolf

Ability: Can get a feel of the emotions of those around him, and enhance/dampen then.

Skills: Good with technology, guns, combat and diplomacy/negociations.

Personality: Tyr is a pretty cool customer: a pragmatic smooth talker that keeps his calm under pressure, doesn’t snap and knows to bide his time instead of rushing into danger the way some of his fellow werewolves are wont to do. As tends to be the case with Greyfur wolves, he is fiercely protective of what’s his; his pack comes first, and if it comes to a choice between Greyfur and all the others combined, it’s Greyfur he’ll choose. He won’t back down from a fight, refuses to roll over for anyone but his alpha and will only consent to follow orders if they go along his own interests or if the one to give them has proved himself to him. While very comfortable with his state as a werewolf, he tends to consider human and wolf selves as separate identities, which can make for interesting mental debates.

Strengths/Weaknesses: A powerful fighter, with excellent balance and stamina, but a bit lacking in the speed and agility departments. Very much used to urban life and its comforts, and while he can cope with the wilderness fine, he won’t like it. His loyalty is both a strength and a weakness: it can drive him past limits he never would have crossed on his own, just as it makes him disregard others as less worthy of his attention. He’s not good at making friends, and very good at making enemies. Long-reach planning is his forte; if stuck in a situation where he doesn’t have time to plan and anticipate he turns into a bit of a control freak. While his abilities allow for knowledge of surrounding emotions, it has its drawbacks, namely that when he loses his cool his own are broadcast rather uncontrollably.

Likes/Dislikes: Tyr likes grey areas, his pack and being under wolf form; comfort is good, and so is having time to prepare. He is much less fond of surprises, people trying to steer him away from his pack and/or defying him.

History: Born to the pack, raised in the pack, Tyr made his way up Greyfur ranks through smarts and brute force both, but always with the good of the whole pack in mind. It was only obvious that things could only be better if he was at the head, after all. Or so he thought, and as he manoeuvred his way up to beta with little opposition, there was little to contradict him. Then he went for alpha, and was promptly - and violently - set back in his place. There was something of a trial period then, before he got used to it, and he has been holding that position ever since. With news of the rogues, he was dispatched to join the other representatives: he had experience dealing with other packs, and could be counted on to keep the pack safe.

Up for love: Yes.

Other: N/A.

Name: Claribel

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Appearance: She has brown eyes, and very light blonde hair. It hangs past her shoulder. She is a very pretty girl, but doesn't seem very aware of it. She is fairly tall, at 5'8'', and has a thin build.




Alliance/Pack: She is a rouge, but was originally a Greyfur

Species: b] Werewolf

[b]Ability: She has some very minor control over emotions. She can help calm people down when needed.

Skills She has a pretty singing voice, she's pretty fast and is also a good cook.

Personality: She has a laid-back attitude. She's cool with whatever the group wants, as long as it isn't dangerous. She is friendly and loyal, and because of that makes friends easily. She is a likable person, and has a lot of charm. She trues to spare people's feelings when she can, and hates seeing people hurt.

Strengths/Weaknesses:
Strengths- loyal, makes friends easily, likable, good at making people feel comfortable in tense situations, charismatic
Weaknesses- she is easily hurt because of her kindness, worries too much about what people think of her, tries too hard to make everyone happy

Likes/Dislikes:
Likes- singing, dogs/wolves, making friends, everyone being happy, flowers
Dislikes-cats, people who try and kill her, tomatoes

History: She grew up in her pack, and always was a peace bringer whenever there was a fight. From a young age she proved to be very kind, and could easily make people calm down, even before it was an ability. She spent much of her life sheltered, and was protected from the outside world, so the news of the humans trying to kill her and the rest of her clan came as a shock. When she was attacked, her whole life changed. She always blames herself for the whole war aginst the werewolves, and can't be convinced it wasn't really her fault.

Up for love: Yes

Um... didn't Jag just claim Greyfur rep?

Oh, sorry. I'll change that...

Mmm, s'fine. Kay's got the profile done while I haven't, so.
Guess I'll just go with the last rogue.
(oh noes, a female!)

No, I can just change mine to a rouge.....Done!

K, thanks :D

Name: Clear
Age: (20 to 35) 24
Gender: Female
Appearance: (written and a picture) Has long fire-red hair, but is the same as the picture. About 6 feet tall, very slender. Usually wears blood red stilettos up to her knees, a long billowing black cape, and a red and black mini dress, which stops right above the tops of her boots. She can hide the marks on her face when out in public.

Alliance/Pack: (If werewolf, state your pack (only one from each pack)): nuetral
Species: (Human, Mage, Werewolf or other(Only one per pack)) Necromancer
Ability: (Demons, Necromancers, Mages only (Can have up to 5). Werewolves may have an ability depending on their pack) Can manipulate weakened spirits to do her bidding. Can sometimes reanimate a corpse for a short amount of time. Can use a temporary shield against magic, and can see into peoples and werewolves minds', if they don't have good shields against her.
Skills: (other than your ability (if Demon, Mage or Necromancer)) Healing, but usually only for herself. She can sometimes intimidate people into doing her bidding.
Personality: Strong willed and intelligent, and sometimes crazy. She'll often finish her sentences with mumbo jumbo, but doesn't realize it. Some would call her insane.
Strengths/Weaknesses: She has a fear of deep water, for she cannot swim very well. Fire is her friend, for it strengthens her abilities and her body.
Likes/Dislikes: Likes cats and dogs, sweets, and spirit manipulation. Dislikes humans, unless they give her reason not to. Likes scary movies and Halloween. Also likes evil little demons, they amuse her.
History: Her father was the only other necromancer she knew, and he taught her well. Her mother and father died in a duel against a pack of werewolves only a few years ago. She does not despise all of the werewolves, just most of them. She is now the last known necromancer, or at least that she knows of. She is currently deciding who to ally herself with.
Up for love: (Yes or no) yes.
Other: Willing to be an ally for anyone.

Wow Amber...creepy pic.

Thanks.

Haha. You're welcome. So does your character have that scar?

Yes, but she can conceal it with magic. Do we start today?

We're supposed to.

By the way everyone, I edited my profile. Apparently Chup used the same picture for her second wolf that I did. I changed some other things too though.