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(May I join in as the girl?)

Name:Dove Rindali
Gender:Female
Status: Kidnapped Girl
Age: (16-18)16
Fear(s):Death, Deep water, and thats about all
Personality: Peaceful, sweet, compassionate, friendly, playful, and sometimes fearless (unless dying or deep water is involved)
Appearance: Hidden text : click to show
Crush: Finn Hoppkins

Role-play Example: Dove Rinaldi looked out on the cliff. It was beautiful. The water sloshed about 1,000 feet down. Nothing to fear really. Atleast not so long as she was up there. The fear of deep water was irrelevant, just so long as she was up there. She was left with a feeling of peace as she walked off. She could see so much beauty in the world.

Sure thing, you're accepted.

(Thanks!)

Name: Jaq(Jack) Danes
Gender: Male
Age: (16-18) 16
Status: Rebel
Personality: He is very polite and calming. He has that light personality, and tries to make others happy. He does what he is told, since he knows that consequences aren't his favorite. He is usually very quiet and sits back and watches the situation. He will every once in a while speak up if he feel stronly enough about something. He knows he isn't exactly built for this climate, but that doesn't stop him. He knows he is as tough, and even tougher than the others. He isn't the most confident wolf out there but he knows what he believes in.
Appearance-
Wolf:
Human:
Crush: none yet

Role-play Example:[/b] "I wasn't built for this...." Jaq was running through the snow. It was his turn to patrol. His least favorite job, because it involved his least favorite thing.....snow. "I should be running around in the flippin' desert somewhere! Not this stupid snow....." When he was on patrol it was like therapy. He got to run his heart out, and talk to himself about his problems. He still hated patrol, but he loved his therapy session. By the end of his session he has returned to what he calls base. "West sides clear. Can I go now?" All he wanted to do was get out of this snow. His thin, rough fur was no match for the snow.

Name: Lena Halmes
Gender: female
Age: 16
Status: Secret Rebel
Personality: Lena isn't one of the strongest of her pack which is why she usually just does as she is told. She doesn't believe that fighting will make a difference because she is used to being defeated by more powerful werewolves, but her friendship with Finn sparks a fire inside of her that gives her reason to resist those in power. Knowing that she would easily be killed if she openly rebelled, Lena tends to simply disappear when a new human is brought to be killed or sometimes she gathers enough to courage to help them escape. She mostly keep to herself and only really has one friend, Finn. Lena does confide in her brother, Luke, about everything, and only speaks out against killing humans to him, since he is a powerful member of the pack and could take a stand against the alpha. In short, Lena is passionate and courageous, but she has learned not to show this side of her and is seen as the quiet, timid female of the pack.
Appearance-
Wolf: http://browse.deviantart.com/photography/?q=young%20wolf&order=9&offset=24#/d1aqmv6
Human: http://suicide-bee.deviantart.com/gallery/?q=melina#/d2zdguf
Crush: Finn (for now)

Role-play Example: The screaming cries of yet another human being dragged into the werewolf's camp startled Lena from her peaceful rest on the out skirts of their territory. Scuffling paws hurried towards the noise in excitement, leaving Lena completely alone. Her ears snapped back against her head and a whine escaped her muzzle as she resisted the urge to run with the others to another killing. Knowing her brother would come for her when she did not arrive, Lena hurriedly trotted farther away from where the captured girl struggled for her freedom. Perhaps if she was far enough away, she could pretend she had been too far away to hear the cries mixed with barking and howling. Her paws stopped on the very edge of the town called Black Oak, where she often yearned to run away to. Human life could not be as brutal as the bloodied days she spent as a wolf.

Name: Luke Halmes
Gender: male
Age: 18
Status: Hunter
Personality: Luke has grown numb to his duties and no longer sees his hunting as killing a human life. He is a proud and admired member of his pack, taking on more responsiblities as he grows older and drifting into the good graces of the alpha. He can be a little egotistical at times when he is praised for his bravery at entering the human town, but his younger is always there to, unfortunately, keep his ego low. Her constant chatter about morality annoys Luke to no end, which is why he tries to spend as little time with her as possible. Depsite her talking back and always contraficting nature, Lena is his sister, so Luke will protect her against anyone, even the alpha.
Appearance-
Wolf: http://browse.deviantart.com/photography/?q=wolf#/dkmuiz
Human: http://antikersg-p-photo.deviantart.com/gallery/31644921#/d4a8lve
Crush: may develop

Role-play Example: Do I have to do another one?

Name: Mika Pearl
Gender:Female
Age: 17
Status: Hunter
Personality: Mika is very aloof and reserved. She does not like it when people invade her personal bubble and shows it in a very straight-forward manner. She does not play games. She may seem shy or socially awkward at first, but she is just simply not interested in the matters of most other people/werewolves. She's responsible and cares about her job as a hunter more than about the matters of the rest of the humanity. She's deeply introverted and critical of werewolves on a lower step of the ladder than her. She's very prideful and finds it hard to ask others for help, even if she's in a hopeless situation. The female is not very cooperative with the rest of the pack - she's kept because she does her job well. Mika is strictly organized and a planner, she's pretty intelligent as well and plans everything through. A little bit of a perfectionist, she has a fear of embarrassment and usually tries to keep a low profile about everything she does - she seems unnoticeable at times, even when she's in an aggressive state - she does not like to drag things along or cause too much of a fuss. She's a loner in the human world - and only tolerates other werewolves because she realizes keeping in touch with them doubles her chances of survival.
Appearance
Wolf: http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/ ... koness.jpg
Human: http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l003w ... o1_500.jpg
Crush: None, may develop

Role-play Example: Mika stood silently on the edge of a cliff, her intense gaze searching for another human to torture. Not able to find anything in the silent town, she wandered off as silently as before. Her light coat was barely visible in the background of pure white snow. Mika, the she-wolf huntress was on the edge of the forest, doing her usual job. "I need to get closer to investigate." The thought ran through her head as she carefully slid towards the town in the silence of the night. She heard a faint sound, a sound of a human, unaware of the she-wolf. The white female werewolf sniffed the air, catching the warm flesh scent of an ape, a foolish ape that considered themselves better and intelligent. She slowly began getting closer.

Name: Jennifer 'Jenna' King
Gender: Female
Status: Mortal
Age:18
Fear(s): Losing her friends or not being needed.
Personality: Jennifer is rather introverted and does not like being around many people - it makes her feel uncomfortable. However, being in her group of friends is amazing, but she still prefers to listen than to talk. She's a great friend, sympathetic and always finds a way to comfort people in trouble. Very motherly and caring, she'll make sure you talk or cry out your pain on her shoulder. She's not very honest and may just lie a tad to make her friends happy. She has a low self-esteem and does not like it when people pay too much attention to her. She tends to have trouble declining and is easy to manipulate once you get her trust. She's a bit shy when it comes to strangers and does not talk much at all, unless people tell her to show her opinion.
She's very creative and has a very vivid imagination.
Appearance: http://cf.ltkcdn.net/hair/images/slide/ ... -cute8.jpg
Crush: May develop one later.

Role-play Example: Jennifer gazed at the amazingly beautiful night's sky. She was not outside, though. She wished she was. She was in her home, staring out of the window. She had been noticing the disappearance of people, she was a little bit afraid to go out at the moment. "I wonder, what's happening?" She thought silently, making a slight smile and letting her imagination go wild. Maybe there's a cannibal tribe somewhere and they eat people? Maybe, it's like the Bermuda triangle, and people just simply disappear. But what causes the disappearance of people in the Bermuda triangle, anyway? Atlantis? "That's just unrealistic. Maybe some kind of magnetic powers or something. " She thought, chuckling.

Name: Wren McCullough
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Status: Hunter
Personality: Born and raised in Ireland 'till the age of 15, Wren is often underestimated in how dangerous she is. Her seemingly innocent looks are extremely misleading. Wren is a cold blooded killer. Men, women, children, family, she doesn't care. If she has the impulse to kill -unless commanded otherwise by a leader- she will. Wren is very loyal, unless double crossed, and will generally follow instruction. She is smart, and very strategic and manipulative.
Appearance-
Wolf: http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj223/WhiteNe0n/My%20Pictures/Wolves/red_wolf.jpg
Human: http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/079/a/9/a99a75f71700e18e0557a3f1a0b7652e.jpg
Crush: ---

Role-play Example:
"Siúil, siúil, siúil a rún, Siúil go sochair agus siúil go ciuin..." Wren sang cheerfully to herself as she finished off an elk by snapping its neck. She had had fun with this hunt, but with the smell of the blood lingering in the air her stomach began to rumble. "Mother always told me not to play with my food, a dhuine uasail eilc," she whispered in the stag's ear "
but now mother is dead." She giggled to herself and began her feast.

Name: Derryn Gregory
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Status: Rebel
Personality: Mysterious -which is often associated with dangerous- is what most view Derryn as, though its not hard to see why. She is a sweet girl, once you get to know her, but she is very witty and has a sharp tongue. Derryn is, and has almost always been, often looked down on for being Gothic, but unless they say it to her face, she doesn't acknowledge it. Put plainly, if you are kind to her, she'll be kind to you.
Appearance-
Wolf: http://www.snowontario.ca/sscimages/animals/wolf/MO7S7028WOLF_1.jpg
Human: http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/168/6/2/closer_to_heaven_by_darkview-d3j64dy.jpg
Crush: ---

Heck, i'll join~

Name: Gilbert Beildschmidt
Nicknames: Gil
Gender: Male
Age: (16-18) 18
Status: Former Hunter, new Rebel (like he was a hunter, and then went off to be loyal to Finn)
Personality: Gilbert was born and raised in Germany until he was a teenager, then having found out his secret, kicked him out and sent him to America. Since he's lived on his own Gilbert is Cocky, always describes himself as 'awesome'(that too is his favorite word), associates nicely with birds, sneaky, open (mainly in a sarcastic way), sarcastic, loves to annoy and bother people, somewhat of a player, Gilbert is very fast and cunning, very 'musically talented' (he plays guitar as a human) and enjoys being a werewolf. (taks it as kind of a joke)
Appearance-
Wolf: http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs41/f/2009/ ... t_H3ll.jpg ('cept he has deep red eyes)
Human: http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/ ... 50-750.jpg (He is an albino, but he has hair [normally seen as light grey, it is off in this pic] and has deep maroon eyes, and, yes, he does almost always have a 'gilbird' sitting on his head or shoulders as a human) - also wears a cross necklace
Crush: ~~~

Role-play Example:
Gilbert trotted through the slushy-snow, he could feel himself begining to shake out of his wolf self. His bones shivered, and he growled lowly at the sight of some human houses. He felt his coat practically slip off and he was human again, finally. With a sigh, Gilbert shook out his light grey hair and stretched.
"hah. I was so awesome it didn't even hurt." he huffed cockily to the small bird that landed suddenly on his shoulder. He scratched at his chest, before looking down at the little cross he had on.
"What do you say Gilbird?" He questioned, and the bird tweeted in reply. "Mhm. me too."

I'm joining!! XDD

Name: Aeron Black
Gender: Male
Status: Fearless
Age: 18
Fear(s): Death, losing someone he loves, murder

Personality: Aeron is a very serious boy who always seeking revenge. His little sister once was killed by the wolves out in the forest and he wants revenge until every last wolf his killed. His sister was killed on the edge of the forest and he found her there torn up. He changed that day and swore on his life he’d get revenge until it killed him. Aeron though has a small since of humor when he not even trying to be funny. He very depressed about his sister dying. His parents had died from a sickness before his sister’s death so he took care of her all the time. Molly (the sister) meant everything to him. He’s also light on his feet and great with coming up with plans. Aeron something’s goes a little mad when he loses to the wolves, so this child is kind of messed up. He turned from a sweet boy to a man who wants revenge.

Appearance: He has long brown hair the almost covers his eye brows. He’s pretty pale but he’s very muscular and strong. He’s quite tall and normally wears a black shirt that sows his muscles very well with a brown hoodie or coat on top. He also wears long jeans with boats for going through the snow. He also always caries a pocket knife and a tiny shoot gun in his pockets. Aeron also keeps a necklace Molly gave him long time ago in his pocket which has a picture of her smiling up at him.

Crush: Open! ;3

Role-play Example: The day has come. Aeron Black has trained hard enough for this day. He was going out into the forest to get his revenge. Aeron was shaking with fear and happiness. Aeron got a big shot gun he had in his closet and put it over his shoulder in a case to carry it. He also put his pocket knife in his front pocket and his pocket gun in his boot in case of emergencies. Aeron slowly took his special necklace out of his pocket and opened the top relieving his little sister. He smiled and felt a warm tear slide down his cheek, but brushed it away quickly and headed out the door.



(Heyyyy Eggg, could I role-play as Alfred cause you kind of came up with the roleplaying as those characters and I wanted to get permission from you if I could use him?? XDD)

Name: Alfred Jones

Gender: Male
Age: 18
Status: Rebels

Personality: Alfred I a very strong person who is cheerful and energetic. He’s never really upset and always in a good mood. He does though have a kind heart and will help someone in need. He’s that hero type dog that everyone loves, and also a great leader. Alfred couldn’t last a day without food and is always the loudest of the group. He’s very powerful and strong even though he never has the best ideas, unless there in a very serious situation.
Appearance-

Wolf: http://blackwolf12345.deviantart.com/#/d2gbjdg

Human: http://www.google.com/imgres?q=alfred+j ... 29,r:5,s:0 (Pretty wears the same outfit all the time. Ex. Bomber’s jacket etc.)

Crush: Open

Role-play Example: Alfred raced through the woods trying to find something to eat. “Dude… I starving…” he said to himself out loud. His stomach has been growling all day and every time he tried hunting it got away. All of a sudden the ground dropped off beneath him and he rolled down the hill and stopped at the bottom with a huff. Alfred jumped up shaking the snow of him and bounced around for a second like a pup. He sat down panting and looked up at the steep hill. Alfred crouched down and pounced up tried to get up but fell back over. “Okay… that was exhausting,” he said a got up looking around. “There has to be something to eat somewhere,” Alfred said to himself again.

Sure, dude it's fiiine Cx

Name: Kenya Hayes
Gender: Female
Age: (16-18) 17
Status: Rebel
Personality: She seems shy and timid, often keeping her opinions to herself and refusing to speak up. This means she is viewed as weak within the pack, and is somewhat of an omega, often teased by others. But despite her appearance, she isn't shy, not at all. She is merely quiet and attentive, and is a surprisingly good actress. She actually acts as a bit of a double agent, seemingly loyal to the pack, but supplying Finn and other Rebels with knowledge. Due to her omega status, she often is paid little or no attention to, and picks up on some interesting things, and can disappear randomly without anyone noticing her absence. Loyal despite her position as a double-agent, she wouldn't betray anyone she actually feels close to, and can stumble upon secret reserves of courage in times of need.
Appearance-
Wolf: She is smaller than average, with a light, slim build. She has dark, seemingly black fur, and secretive brown eyes.
Human: Still smaller than average, and skinny, she isn't paid much attention to as a human either. Her brown eyes seem to hide many secrets, but can be gentle to those she cares about. She has skin that is slightly paler than normal, contrasting heavily with her dark, almost black hair. Her hair has a slight wave, and is cut in a short bob style, reaching down to her chin.
Crush: None

Role-play Example:[/b] Shivering, Kenya glanced outside. She hated the cold; give her a sunny day anytime. The overcast sky threatened to burst with the contained snowflakes, and she shivered again. Momentarily a human, her jacket didn't offer half the protection her double-layered fur coat did. The temperature had been dropping steadily these past few weeks; this would probably be the last time she morphed into a human for a while.

Dropping out of the tree reluctantly, Kenya already could tell she would miss climbing. Not a habit shared by most, but she loved climbing to the tops of trees, where others her age wouldn't be able to go, just due to their mass. However, she couldn't climb as a wolf; no opposible thumbs and she was a lot shorter. But there were advantages to being canine; climbing just wasn't one of them.

Glancing around, she morphed into a wolf, thick fur coating her body, insulating it against the cold. Her tail gave a small wag; ah, that felt much better than that flimsy protection the jacket offered. Frosted, dead grass crunched under her paws as she trotted back to the pack.

Is anything ever going to happen on this RP?

I'm wondering the same x3

Solo? We ready yet?

ooc: Yeah guys we can start, and I've changed the storyline a little, Finn no longer falls for the girl he saves, so now it's just up to chance who falls for who XD

A lonesome moon shone over head of the sparkling, ice covered forest. Nestled within the forest and mountains, was a tiny town, which was now asleep. A canine like figure trotted reluctantly through the thick woods. His blazing amber eyes shone in the dark, unnatural for a wolf. He however, was a special wolf, and he was going to his home, to his own kind. Finn, that was his name. He walked into the small camp, where a few other wolves, with glowing eyes lay lazily about or looked frantically into the dark woods. Finn knew the hunters had gone out again. He let out a long sigh at that thought, then he took a seat in the soft snow under him. awaiting the cruel hunt to come to a victorious end, and the murderous hunters to return home..