Adoptable Characters

Adopt a Character

How to adopt

If you have an existing character on Horizon:

  • Using one of your existing accounts, PM a roleplay sample of the character you are applying for to the contact listed on the adoptable

  • If your audition is approved by the contact over PM, register as that character using the application form

  • Post in the Joining forum using the form listed there and have the audition contact post a note approving your application

  • If any information is left up to you, feel free to be creative when applying. You may also elaborate on/change the Brief Description if indicated by the character's owner.

  • Once the adoption contact posts approving your application, staff will review it!

If this is your first character on Horizon:

  • Sign up using the application form and prepend "Audition-OOCName-" to your character's first name (for example, if your name is Chels and the character is Bob, enter "Audition-Chels-Bob" into the Wolf's Name field)

  • PM a roleplay sample for the character you are applying for to the contact listed on the adoptable

  • If your audition is approved by the contact over PM, post in the Joining forum using the form listed there and have the audition contact post a note approving your application

  • If any information is left up to you, feel free to be creative when applying. You may also elaborate on/change the Brief Description if indicated by the character's owner.

  • Once the adoption contact posts approving your application, staff will review it!

Characters Available for Adoption

Locke
Locke
Gender Male Birthplace Born outside Horizon
Age 4 yrs, 9 mos. (Adult) Parents Unknown & Laisa
Size & Build Very Large, Muscular Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Freyar}
Eira



Appearance

Like his brother Freyar, Locke is a large, intimidating force, with a thickset build and square features. His pelt is dappled with blacks, greys and dusty browns, broken by light unders and bright amber eyes. His fur is thicker around his neck, making a false mane that gives him a sort of intimidating look.

Personality

Quiet and stern, Locke is a strict creature, understanding but not kind to fault. He's not a people person, and will hesitate to go out of his way to help someone he doesn't know. He doesn't believe others' troubles should concern him.

Anything about the character is changeable, and left up to interpetation. Feel free to PM me with any questions!



Contact for more info: Freyar




Farra
Farra
Gender Female Birthplace To the south
Age 2 yrs, 11 mos. (Young adult) Parents - & Jeane
Size & Build Average, Average Spirit Symbol eye
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Leas} - cousin, but raised like sisters



Farra's appearance is almost entirely up to you. She's cousins to Leas but they don't have to have a strong family resemblance. Her size and build can also be changed. Farra's personality is also up to you. She is generally friendly to those she is close with and could share some of Leas' overconfidence as well as general lack of knowledge from being raised in a small, sheltering pack. Farra's was born somewhere to the south, to a small, nomadic pack that traveled often. Her mother, Jeane, is the sister of Leas' mother. Farra could have had other siblings as a young pup, but by the time Leas was born they were all gone or passed away. The two young wolves had a happy life in their small pack and while they were cousins, they were raised together and acted as playmates and siblings. Leas looked up to Farra and the two got into minimal amounts of trouble together. While traveling one winter (HY3, early winter), Leas ventured far ahead of the pack on her own and was separated from the pack when a snow storm blew through. The pack had been traveling north at the time and did not find Leas again. The fate of the pack and reason for Farra to eventually reach Horizon is up to you - the rest of the pack could have been separated, or killed, or Farra could have ventured out on her own to find Leas, or just leave the pack and happened upon Horizon separately. Feel free to PM me with any questions you might have :)

Contact for more info: Leas




Keld
Keld
Gender Male Birthplace Near Odinn's Cove
Age 5 yrs, 0 mos. (Adult) Parents Fidrick & Runa (deceased), Niala (stepmother)
Size & Build Large, Stocky Spirit Symbol leaf
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Gunnar}
{Eyja} (assumed dead)


{Malkeen} (one of the younger half siblings, male)



He lost his sister when they were only a little over three weeks old, and no one had seen her since. Keld believed Eyja to be dead, even now. He did not believe his brother Gunnar, who seemed to believe she was still out there. You lose a pup that young, they're dead.

When they were four months old, their mother died of an illness. And their father found a new mate soon after. Gunnar did not like her, Keld accepted her. Not as his own new mother, she could never replace his mother. But Keld was a lot more open to changes than Gunnar was.

A new litter was born that new spring, and Gunnar wanted to leave. Keld felt responsible, that he had to help his brother, so they left together, but split up soon after as Gunnar had to be an ass about things. In the end, Keld was all alone in this big world.
He's not looking for Eyja as he believes she died. But he does recognize her scent, and her eyes.
White coat with two dark brown spots on his forehead. His right eye is a seafoam green color like Gunnar's eyes, while his left eye is as bright green as Eyja's. He's large in size, bigger than Gunnar, but just as stocky as his brother.
He's protective and kind, but a bit more in the childish side; he prefers excitement over manners, and can be playful. Very open to others about his past, because to him it's all in the past, and nothing can be changed about it. He's a guy that lives in the here and now, and rarely looks back. He sometimes looks to the future, but he mostly lives his life as it comes. He does know how to make important decisions, though, if the situation calls for it.
Keld hates violence but would fight for the innocent and for his family. He it would pain him to hurt his own family members, but he would do it if they were doing wrong. Doesn't mean he would not cry over it afterwards, though. Big cuddly guy, no bad bone in his body.

Contact for more info: Eyja




Lal
Lal
Gender Female Birthplace Northern California (along a beach)
Age 2 yrs, 5 mos. (Adult) Parents Ret & Aruna
Size & Build Large, Lean Spirit Symbol leaf
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Kumar}



Appearance
Smaller than her brother Kumar, Lal will still have a sizable amount on her. Weighing in at 89lb, with a height of 28 inches and a length of 5.7 feet, Lal will have a creamy coat with brown eyes.
Personality*
-Perspective on life is similar to Kumar's: rainbow and butterflies etc..
-Tendency to be generous, strong-willed, talkative, flirty, and generally promiscuous
-Her kindness and selfishness can also be a form of selfishness, she is willing to sacrifice for others, but mostly puts it up as a show, not really following through /thoroughly/ (aka immature)

*I'd like the adopter to have free reign with her personality, dislikes, likes, little quirks etc.
History* (through her eyes)
Raised on the coast, Lal is the youngest of her brothers. She spent a lot of her days wandering around, talking to boys, living life carefree with no responsibility, until her father and mother chased Kumar out. Devraj, a friend of the family, later disappeared in the heat of the moment. After her brother left, a lot of heartbreak and emotion fell over the family pack. Frankly, Lal is very bitter about not knowing what happened. Bored with the sudden strictness that washed over her life, Lal left. Maybe she'd run into Kumar, but like always, she'd figured it out eventually.
*If adopted, a lot of Kumar's past and intertwined history is with Lal. Once adopted, a more in-depth relationship between Devraj, Lal, and Kumar can be exposed to the adopter.
*Fun fact: Kumar will call Lal, Lala.

Contact for more info: Igbo




Sebastion
Sebastion
Gender Male Birthplace Canada
Age 4 yrs, 7 mos. (Young adult) Parents Unknown & Unknown
Size & Build Very Large, Muscular Spirit Symbol hoof
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Aktuna



Appearence Sebastion is a big wolf. A very big wolf. Like, he is a monster wolf. Not only does he have the biggest build that he has seen in most wolves, but he also has a ton of long, thick, fluffy fur. He seriously looks like the abominable snowman's pet. He also has the iciest blue eyes you've ever seen. Personality Honestly this guy is a big ol' ball of anxiety, and depression, and just sadness. He wants someone to love, but most people run away. Two years before he came to Horizon, someone hurt him. Another man that he loved. That man used him and broke his heart. Now Sebastion has trust issues and pushes people away when they get too close. He literally has no friends, and he knows nothing of his family. So basically he's as lonely as that one gas station in the middle of nowhere. He is also very socially awkward, so he tends to say random things out of the blue. Also, he is very 100% gay. History Sebastion has lead a long and very sad life. He never knew his mom or dad, and his sister, Aktuna, was taken by a wolf by the name of Kata when the two were sleeping one night. When Sebastion awoke, she was long gone. Her scent was there, but faint. The small pup tracked her for a few days until he hit a river, where he lost Aktuna's scent. After that, he laid at that spot or days, not moving or eating, taking away his pangs of hunger by filling his belly up with water. The worst part about was they had known and trusted Kata. Kata helped them survive when they were young. He had taught them to survive on their own, to be independent. He was their trusted friend, and he stole Sebastion's brother. Later on, as Sebastion was on his deathbed, a wolf came. A wolf with all the colors of the forest. That wolf was Layla. She fed the pup, gave him love and affection, nurtured him back to health. By this time, Sebastion was a year and a half old. And he was ready to keep searching for his sister. A year had passed, and he had found a man. One who said he would help him find his dear sister. As time went on, Sebastion fell in love with this wolf. The wolf known as Ruta. Ruta was bi, and he for a while, pretended to love him back, for a time. The wolves kept searching for his sister, but one day Ruta turned cruel. He was snippy that morning, and as the day kept going on, he grew angrier and angrier. As the sun set, he had seemed to calm down. Until he raped Sebastion. And then, he marked him. A large 'R' with a circle around it on his right flank. Sebastion was glad his fur covered it up, in later years, but on that night, he killed Ruta in fear of his own life. His love, and his only aid in finding his long lost sister. From then on, the wolf slowly traveled alone, until he made it into Horizon in HY3.

Contact for more info: Misaki




Blixen
Blixen
Gender Male Birthplace A Hollow In Canada
Age 5 yrs, 7 mos. (Young adult) Parents Cruel Bastard & Insane
Size & Build Very Large, Stocky Spirit Symbol bone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings


Appearence

An attractive male with a white base coat. His back is peppered heavily with black fur, and his sides contain black and brown fur. As you get closer to his head, the individual hairs start with white and end with a raven black. His ears are a reddish brown color and the same color appears lightly around the edges of his mouth. He is a very large wolf, and stocky. Not overly buff, but still up there. His eyes are an alluring green.

Personality

Blixen is a charming man when he wants to be. But he is also very demanding. And when he wants something, he always gets it, whether it be by force, or if it's given. A perverted man, noticing the finer females and thinking about what he would do to them. He never talks about his past, and no one ever gets close enough to him to want to know. The wolf has a soft and caring side, but that is buried way down deep, where the wolf hopes no one will ever make it re surface.He has a hard time creting relationships, seeing as he is constantly on the move and his strong and off setting personality. His temper is also way outta control, especially in the winter season. Because of his past, he is very reluctant to trust other wolves, and he pushes away those he cares about in fear of getting them hurt. Blixen has calmed down in his older age, but he still doesn't want to settle down, and with his personality, he doubts any woman would want to settle down with him.

History-Before Horizon

Before Blixen came to Horizon, he was much kinder. He had a mate, pups, and a happy life with his family. They lived in a small forest where the prey was plentiful and the water was clear. He and his mate were kind to everyone. They had many friends, but Blixen had one enemy. Uzikel. Blixen and his mate, Kalina, were hunting together. Their pups, old enough to be alone. were back at the den. The couple had caught a fawn, it's spots fading quickly, and had brought it back to the den. They looked for their pups, but they were nowhere to be found. Blixen yelled for them, calling their names. A howl of pain was heard and the pair raced to find their two pups, Ibiza and Koroku, dead. They looked around, growls rumbling in their throats.

Uzikel lunged out of the shadows at Kalina, and the fight was on. The lovers fought against Uzikel with vengeance, but Kalina died. Blixen fought with a new rage. He had lost everything. His mate, his children. He was blind with rage. Soon Blixen had Uzikel beneath him, the wolf whimpering in and begging for his life. Blixen had no mercy. In a few slow, agonizing bites, Blixen had gutted the wolf beneath him. After that, he changed. Blixen became ruthless, taking whatever he wanted, not caring about anyone. He started to travel and made it into Horizon in Y3.

Contact for more info: Misaki




Aktuna
Aktuna
Gender Female Birthplace Canada
Age 4 yrs, 7 mos. (Young adult) Parents Unknown & Unknown
Size & Build Large, Average Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Sebastion



Very flexible character.

Appearance

Aktuna is a white wolf, not unlike her brother. She is basically a clone of him, though she is smaller. Her fur is long and soft, and her eyes are a steely blue.

Personality - Basic Traits

Loyal, reluctant to trust strangers, passionate, foolish, naive in some ways but not in others. Mainly naive about dumb things, but in serious things not so much. She's dealt with serious things, so that's what she knows. But things like hunting and basic manners, she knows nothing about.

History

Basically she was abandoned by her parents at a very young age, and then, later on, was kidnapped by her adoptive mother from Sebastion. After that, you decide what happens between that point on until she arrives in Horizon.

Like I said, she is a VERY flexible character. Most of the important details can be found in Sebastions thingy.

IMPORTANT DETAILS

- Aktuna loves Sebastion to the end of the Earth. But other than that, she is very afraid of other wolves.

- She doesn't know Sebastion is gay, so when she finds out, she'll be very surprised. Especially because she is semi homophobic. Like jusssstttttttt a little.

Contact for more info: Misaki




Kilorn
Kilorn
Gender Male Birthplace North of Horizon Valley
Age 5 yrs, 3 mos. (Adult) Parents &
Size & Build Large, Stocky Spirit Symbol None yet
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings


Personality: In another lifetime ago, Kilorn was the dependable, funny one. He was always there to lighten the mood with a joke, or step up to teach the pups how to hunt. Kilorn was the funny uncle, who always had a sparkle in his eye when he talked to those he loved. He wanted nothing more than to settle down with his family and spend the rest of his life making those around him happy. That changed when everyone he loved died. Kilorn’s light nature turned stormy. The male still tries to be his old self, but it feels like a forced act. He trusted those around him, but looking at where that got him, he has a hard time putting his faith in others. He is cordial to those he meets, but he has a hard time going anything deeper than small talk. Some are off put by this behavior and his aversion to pack life, believing him to be self centered. Quite the contrary, he wants to believe in others again and find a place he can start over. He just doesn't really know where to start. So he roams, and makes small talk, and doesn't really settle down. Wolves become faces to him that he forgets, though he does try to leave them with a smile before he goes.

History: Once upon a time there was a pack north of Horizon lead by Chiros. Chiros was a kind wolf, with a son named Herran who was less than kind and wasn’t kept in line. Though not the largest pack, they flourished and all was well. Kilorn was a skilled hunter, large but fast, and he often lead pack hunts. He fell in love with a female named Kiara. She was kind hearted, and Sikozu's best friend. They were expecting a litter that spring, when "the incident" happened. Chiros had passed away a few weeks prior, leaving Herran in charge. He was ruthless, and many were unhappy with his lack of leadership. Kilorn was leading a small hunt with the females looking over the few pups that had been born thus far. It was at this time that Herran and a few of his blind followers decided to attack the females. Herran hated that females like Kiara and Sikozu had stood up to him against his mean antics towards the younger wolves, that night they were all taken advantage of and killed. Herran had never wanted to lead the pack, he simply wanted to bask in the torment. Sikozu had lived through this (you can read her short history), but it was only out of sheer luck and her own knowledge of herbs after the males left them for dead. Kilorn’s fellow packmates were attacked on the hunt, and he barely escaped with his own life. He later found his mate and friends dead, and assumes Sikozu is in the mess. He has been wandering for the last two years, which has brought him to Horizon. This spring will mark two years since "the incident". 

Overall, Kilorn is pretty flexible. His general old nature and backstory are set, but you may change photos and how he reacts to everyone one. Feel free to pm Sikozu with any questions!

Contact for more info: Sikozu




Jinx
Jinx
Gender Female Birthplace Northern California
Age 2 yrs, 10 mos. (Young adult) Parents Dead & Dead
Size & Build Average, Average Spirit Symbol feather
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Jingo}, two other brothers now deceased



Average-sized, with a mostly-gray pelt and golden eyes. One of her ears is floppy.

Jinx was always a mischief maker. An adventurer at heart, she was always eager to push her boundaries and get a wider view of the world. The only girl in a litter of boys, she grew up beloved, protected, and fondly picked on. They had no pack, only their parents to provide for them, and so life was never easy but they made do pretty well.

Until the day she saw smoke on the horizon and ventured a bit too closely. Until she came upon a human camp and, without realizing it, betrayed the position of her family to a group of hunters.

The wolves scattered. Her father tried to fight them, but she watched him fall. Her mother struggled to lead the boys away, but they were swept up in the river; Jinx lost track of them, and can only assume the worst.

She was young when it happened, less than a year old, and she's been on her own since. What she's been doing during that time is up to you, as is her adult personality. Is she the same bold adventurer she once was? Or has she been sobered by tragedy? Did she survive on her own through her wits or with the help of strangers? And what's finally brought her into Horizon Valley? You tell me.

She remembers Jingo fondly. They were very close, growing up, being the smaller two of the litter. She tended to push him around a bit, and he put up with it good-naturedly. Both assume the other died along with the rest of their family. You can PM me for more details/questions about their family and background!

Contact for more info: Jingo




Marlowe
Marlowe
Gender Male Birthplace A beach
Age 2 yrs, 0 mos. (Young adult) Parents Marius & Adrianne
Size & Build Average, Lean Spirit Symbol leaf
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Chelsea
Dillon
Mariel



He never really grew up. They say that trauma affects everyone in different ways, and it's true. No one ever paid much attention to him, not even his own siblings or parents. He was so average that he just...faded into the background. Which isn't always a bad thing, but all the same he never had a childhood. There were many wolves in the coastal pack, and his parents doted on their skilled and popular children, all but abandoning Marlowe, who was left to his own devices. Instead, he chose to investigate the world around him and learn as much as he could. But no one licked his wounds when he got hurt. No one led him to shelter in storms. No one ever, ever told him he was loved. He was a ghost. A ghost draped in pale creams and darker browns like driftwood and sand with sad golden eyes. One day, he simply left. No one ever noticed or looked for him or cared, it seemed, so he never looked back. He is still childlike as a young adult, inquisitive, fearless, playful, emotional, forgiving and laidback, but he has picked up a colorful vocabulary and deeper insights about how life really works along the way. He is prone to nightmares and is deeply afraid that he is unworthy of being loved, so much so that he places little value on his own life, willing to die for anyone he considers a friend--whether they truly deserve it or not. He is not entirely naive or gullible, and much of his immaturity is an act put on in denial of the fact that he is getting older and must face real responsibilities. He just wants to be happy. To beloved. Don't we all?

Contact for more info: Blaise




Myles
Myles
Gender Male Birthplace Some Mid-state Western Plains
Age 4 yrs, 1 mos. (Young adult) Parents Michael & Tian
Size & Build Very Large, Muscular Spirit Symbol print
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Only my brother from another mother - {Toboe}



Since there is no image, I have a reference as to how he should look.
https://s1.postimg.org/5j19q2b69r/myles.png
please describe that <3

He is a dick, thinks for himself and only that. (please expand, he is rather editable)

He has a tight friendship with Toboe, having travelled with him to the valley. They split into different directions to race to the center of the valley, a few days trek until they will see each other again.

Contact for more info: Toboe




Lestat Aderly
Lestat
Gender Male Birthplace East of the valley.
Age 3 yrs, 5 mos. (Young adult) Parents Biological unknown | Raised by The Haven's caregivers & Biological unknown | Raised by The Haven's caregivers
Size & Build Very Large, Stocky Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Damien} Aderly♂, Valley Aderly♀



OUTSIDE
Lestat mirrors his younger brother's height and muscled build, however the tones within his pelt and few extra pounds smothering his body are all genes shared with his sister. Tall, stocky and strikingly blue-eyed, the male cuts quite a handsome appearance. A few scars litter his frame here and there, though most are either concealed beneath a dense coat or melt in with the ashen colour of his fur. Like all Aderly's, singular white marks rest above and below his eyes, clashing against his darker colours and making his gaze that much more alluring.

INSIDE
LOYAL, DECISIVE, ORDERLY — Overall, Lestat is a good creature. He will not harm unless harm comes his way or poses a danger to those he deems important. He believes that everybody, no matter what position they possess, are to be given one single chance. Whether they cherish it and eventually prove worthy of his friendship or discard it and present themselves untrustworthy, depends solely on their own whims. Either way, his decision is final.

THE PAST
Like Damien and Valley, Lestat knows little about his true origins. Ever since he can remember, caretakers of The Haven were the ones to raise him and his siblings alongside their own young. At the age of one, Lestat decided to begin training for the position of a warrior one day, proud of his home and eager to defend it.

However, war came too soon and was utterly unexpected. The Haven was easily outnumbered. Wolves not willing to bend the knee and serve the attackers were executed, meanwhile pups were snatched from their mothers' arms to one day become a part of their empire. Unable to find his siblings or teachers upon discovering the damage, Lestat fled.

More info regarding The Haven can be found both on {Daniel}'s and {Damien}'s profiles. Please PM {Damien} for more info or if you're interested! All aspects are up for discussion.

Contact for more info: Damien




Kronos Aelius
Kronos
Gender Male Birthplace Alaska
Age 1 yrs, 0 mos. (Yearling) Parents Cavan & Agengi
Size & Build Large, Stocky Spirit Symbol feather
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Atreus
{Astra}
Hyperion



Appearance


A mix of both his parents, Kronos has a rather unique appearance. His base coat is a mix of white and pale grays which changes to cream and russet on his sides, nape, and back. He has a black saddle that is entwined with brownish red. It extends down his tail and over the top of his neck. The backs of his ears are gray, along with a splash upon his face. He has one amber eye and one blue eye.

Personality



His personality is mostly up to you! I imagine he has a more laid back or serious personality over-all. He gets along the best with Astra, and only sometimes with Atreus. He is also known of being overly critical (or maybe just completely ignores) of Hyperion.

History



A lot of their history is up in the air. They lived together until recently when a forest fire split them apart. A few important notes to include: their father was rarely around and one of the four siblings killed their mother, but no one except the guilty knows who. Whether this is bad or good is up to you. Their mother was a bit crazy and I imagine Kronos is more put together- but he doesn't have to be! I'm very open with his personality.

Contact for more info: Astra




Atreus Aelius
Atreus
Gender Male Birthplace Alaska
Age 1 yrs, 0 mos. (Yearling) Parents Cavan & Agengi
Size & Build Large, Stocky Spirit Symbol print
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Kronos
{Astra}
Hyperion



Appearance



He is the only one of his siblings to resemble their father. Rather typical gray wolf markings, though quite bright. A mix of black, browns, tans, and a lot of reddish hues. His underside is cream in color with a white splash on his face and chest. He also has his mother's light, green eyes.



Personality



Mostly up to you! He is known for being a bully, especially to his youngest sibling, Hyperion and can even be down right cruel. Whether this stems from him being aggressive, competitive, or egotistical, it is completely up to you. He doesn't always get along with either Hyperion or Kronos, but he is the glue among the siblings and plays the leader role among them. Even if they don't always get along.



History



The second born in the litter. A lot of their history is still up in the air and parts can be up to you. They were all separated recently by a forest fire. A few important things to note: their father was rarely around, and one of them killed their mother. The only one who knows who, is the one who is guilty. Whether this is good or bad to your character is up to you. She was a bit crazed and I imagine Atreus is more put together.

Contact for more info: Astra




Hyperion Aelius
Hyperion
Gender Male Birthplace Alaska
Age 1 yrs, 0 mos. (Yearling) Parents Cavan & Agengi
Size & Build Large, Lean Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Kronos
Atreus
{Astra}
Hyperion



Appearance



He has a similar appearance to his mother, a black phase wolf. Though, Hyperion is more silver. Like Astra, his legs and tail are darker than the rest of his body. A darker saddle also rests upon his back with dark gray strands and some ebony. Dark backed ears, and a dark mask over heterchromia eyes. His right eye is amber and his left is blue.



Personality



His personality is mostly up to you! Keep in mind Hyperion has been bullied and harassed by his siblings, especially his brothers.



History



His history is mostly up in the air. All the siblings stuck together until recently when a forest fire separated them. Hyperion was severely bullied, and even was not allowed to eat at all during lengths of time. How he gets along with his siblings is also up to you. A few important notes about his history: their father was rarely around, and one of them killed their mother. The only one who knows is the one who is guilty. Their mother was a bit crazed. Whether or not Hyperion was close to her regardless is also up to you.

Contact for more info: Astra




Eva Autneca
Eva
Gender Female Birthplace Outside Horizon
Age 1 yrs, 7 mos. (Young adult) Parents &
Size & Build Small, Thin Spirit Symbol leaf
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Neeve}
{Nevaeh}
{Ava}



About Eva

Eva (EE-vah) is a sweet, shy thing. She’s overly forgiving and, really, quite the pushover, letting others step all over her without repercussions. She’s not headstrong; she’s not determined; she goes with what others want without a word of complaint. Her wants and needs are unimportant to her compared to that of other people- her low self-esteem and insecure personality don’t help much, either.

She’s very private and doesn’t feel comfortable open sharing her feelings and experiences. In friendly relationships, she would do well with wolves who are able to read between the lines and see through her silences. She doesn’t say much, but her head is very loud.

Appearance

Eva was born small and frail, and she didn’t really outgrow that. Short, thin, she looks rather delicate; and that’s not far from the truth.

Admittedly, she’s a cute little thing, with pretty features and emotional eyes of different colours- one amber, one brown. Her coat is short but thick, very warm, and painted in various shades of brown and cream.

History - Pre Horizon

Please read {Neeve} ‘s history!

The following history is very vague for the sake of creativity. Please expand!

After her sister left, Eva attached herself to Ava’s side, and the two grew very close. With Nevaeh a leader now, oftentimes she was found trying to avoid the main pack grounds, instead opting for long walks with Eva on the border. But Nevaeh was a rough leader, and it became apparent very fast. Within the pack, there were talks of rebelion; talks which Eva didn’t believe, but which had her very worried. She knew Nevaeh’s anger, and she knew it was the kind of anger she didn’t want to face again.

But nothing ever seemed to go according to plan for he, because the talks that she had so strongly wished were just talks turned out to be true. The rebels agreed on a time; agreed on a leader’s murder. And then they struck.

Eva and Ava fled as soon as the fighting started, afraid for their lives, leaving their brother and their parents and their pack behind. Together, they traveled, struggling to survive as two lone yearlings- but they make do.

Extras

>If there’s anything you want to add/change about her, just pm me!

>Should you adopt her I’m fully willing to do manips for her eyes!



Contact for more info: Neeve




Ava Autneca
Ava
Gender Female Birthplace Outside Horizon
Age 1 yrs, 7 mos. (Young adult) Parents &
Size & Build Average, Average Spirit Symbol feather
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Neeve}
Nevaeh
Eva



About Ava

Bright and energetic, Ava (AH-vah) is a little ball of light. She’s humorous, and loves to crack jokes even at the most inapproperiate times, trying to brighten the mood. She sees the silver lining in everything- she loves everyone unconditionally, even if they give her reason not to, and gives far too many second chances.

Ava tries her best, but she’s very easily distracted. She loves to spend her time chasing after birds and other small animals, not in search of food but simply because she wants to run after them. She forgets what she was saying midway; she forgets if she has eaten or not; sometimes she forgets even her own name. She’s not the sharpest tool in the shed either, and she wouldn’t understand some things even if they came and sat right on her nose, but she makes up for it with a huge heart of gold.

Appearance

While still not a big wolf by any means, Ava is bigger than her sister, and more muscled, courtesy of all her hours spend running and climbing to impossible places to satisfy her rampant energy. She’s always found with a grin on her face, ears at attention, tail lightly wagging.

She’s not pretty, but Ava is definitely striking, with her unique colours and sleek fur. Her head and ruff are a shade of inky black, but the rest of her body is a deep orange, rippled with slightly paler timber markings. Her eyes only make her that much more weird-looking, one being a blue deep as the sky, and the other a firey orange.

History - Pre Horizon

Please read {Neeve} ‘s history!

The following history is very vague for the sake of creativity. Please expand!

Alone with her twin sister and brother now, Ava and Eva grew much closer than they used to be, taking comfort in eachother. Her brother was leader now, which was really cool, but she didn’t spend much time close to the main pack ground, often accompanying her sister in herlong walks on the border. But even though Ava loved him, Nevaeh was a rough leader, and it became apparent very fast. Within the pack, there were talks of rebelion; talks which Ava didn’t pay any mind to, and talks which Eva didn’t believe. And life continued as usual.

And then suddenly, it happened, and it all became so much more true. The rebels agreed on a time; agreed on a leader’s murder. And then they struck.

Eva and Ava fled as soon as the fighting started, afraid for their lives, leaving their brother and their parents and their pack behind. Together, they traveled, struggling to survive as two lone yearlings- but they make do.

Extras

>If there’s anything you want to add/change about her, just pm me!

>Should you adopt her I’m fully willing to do manips for her eyes and pelt!



Contact for more info: Neeve




Aaiden Corrigan
Aaiden
Gender Male Birthplace Fire Valley
Age 2 yrs, 4 mos. (Adult) Parents Unknown & Unknown
Size & Build Small, Lean Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Ashten Corrigan



Appearance:
Both black furred, lean and short, with tangerine eyes, it is nearly impossible to tell these two apart. The differences are miniscule, and unless you are looking very hard or know them very well, you will be in for a hell of a time; Ashtens fur is straight and soft, and Aaidens is ragged and rough. Aaiden has black nails, Ashten has pale white ones. Ashten’s shoulders are slightly broader, and Aaiden’s tail is a little longer. The most noticeable details are that Aaiden has a soft freckling of white under his eyes, and Ashtens freckles are on his paws and belly.
Scars: Both have a straight, inch long thick scar from their right shoulder to their right rib and have various bite wounds over their bodies.

Personality:
Very little. Both have found humor through Tiponya, and they are thoroughly enjoying freedom. Aaiden is having a hard time adjusting, and is often much more quiet and serious than Ashten, who is much more open and playful.

Skills: Hunting, Defending, beginner herbalist, beginner navigation

Likes: They don’t know. They’re enjoying everything about freedom right now.

Dislikes: Cruelty, loud and sudden noises/movements, blood

Bio:
Childhood (Birth - 8 months)
Unlike Tiponya, who was abducted and taken in as a slave, Aaiden and Ashten were born into it, marked as a slave on their shoulder upon their 8th month -- their mother was nothing more than a female used for pleasure, and when said acts produced pups, they were raised and used as slaves, never to know freedom or kindness. They didn’t know any distinct mother or father: all the slave women cared for all the pups, most so malnourished or sick that they couldn’t do much anymore, even for themselves. They learned to hunt, and they learned to defend, both at an inhumane age -- by five months old they were expected to bring in prey for the pack.

Teenage Years (9 months - 2 years)
Tiponya found them around their first year mark, and it was he who taught them the freedom of the normal world. The snowy hero taught them easier ways to hunt and fight to make their time there easier, and he taught them what little herbal knowledge he possessed -- he lit a fire of rebellion in their hearts, and after a year of biding their time,Tiponya finally executes the escape plan that gets all three out. He also helped them find their spirit guides: For Ashten, the Squirrel and for Aaiden, the Shark. They arent long into traveling -- and the beginning of navigation training -- when the former beta of the pack, Icidia, is found bleeding and near death. She’d been chased out months ago for treason --helping one of Tiponyas attempts to flee-- and couldn’t make it on her own. Starving, injured and alone, she’d been jumped by a pack of coyotes. The twins stayed behind to help her heal, promising to follow and find Tiponya again. It is a long, hard recovery, but eventually, they set off in the direction Tiponya left, following where they think he’d have gone; Icidia joins a pack along the way to change her life.

Young Adulthood (3-4 years)

Adulthood (5-7 years)

Elder (8 years +)

Contact for more info: Tiponya




Ashten Corrigan
Ashten
Gender Male Birthplace Fire Valley
Age 2 yrs, 4 mos. (Adult) Parents Unknown & Unknown
Size & Build Small, Lean Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Aaiden Corrgian



Appearance:
Both black furred, lean and short, with tangerine eyes, it is nearly impossible to tell these two apart. The differences are miniscule, and unless you are looking very hard or know them very well, you will be in for a hell of a time; Ashtens fur is straight and soft, and Aaidens is ragged and rough. Aaiden has black nails, Ashten has pale white ones. Ashten’s shoulders are slightly broader, and Aaiden’s tail is a little longer. The most noticeable details are that Aaiden has a soft freckling of white under his eyes, and Ashtens freckles are on his paws and belly. Scars: Both have a straight, inch long thick scar from their right shoulder to their right rib and have various bite wounds over their bodies.

Personality:
Very little. Both have found humor through Tiponya, and they are thoroughly enjoying freedom. Aaiden is having a hard time adjusting, and is often much more quiet and serious than Ashten, who is much more open and playful.

Skills: Hunting, Defending, beginner herbalist, beginner navigation

Likes: They don’t know. They’re enjoying everything about freedom right now.

Dislikes: Cruelty, loud and sudden noises/movements, blood

Bio:
Childhood (Birth - 8 months)
Unlike Tiponya, who was abducted and taken in as a slave, Aaiden and Ashten were born into it, marked as a slave on their shoulder upon their 8th month -- their mother was nothing more than a female used for pleasure, and when said acts produced pups, they were raised and used as slaves, never to know freedom or kindness. They didn’t know any distinct mother or father: all the slave women cared for all the pups, most so malnourished or sick that they couldn’t do much anymore, even for themselves. They learned to hunt, and they learned to defend, both at an inhumane age -- by five months old they were expected to bring in prey for the pack.

Teenage Years (9 months - 2 years)
Tiponya found them around their first year mark, and it was he who taught them the freedom of the normal world. The snowy hero taught them easier ways to hunt and fight to make their time there easier, and he taught them what little herbal knowledge he possessed -- he lit a fire of rebellion in their hearts, and after a year of biding their time,Tiponya finally executes the escape plan that gets all three out. He also helped them find their spirit guides: For Ashten, the Squirrel and for Aaiden, the Shark. They arent long into traveling -- and the beginning of navigation training -- when the former beta of the pack, Icidia, is found bleeding and near death. She’d been chased out months ago for treason --helping one of Tiponyas attempts to flee-- and couldn’t make it on her own. Starving, injured and alone, she’d been jumped by a pack of coyotes. The twins stayed behind to help her heal, promising to follow and find Tiponya again. It is a long, hard recovery, but eventually, they set off in the direction Tiponya left, following where they think he’d have gone; Icidia joins a pack along the way to change her life.

Young Adulthood (3-4 years)

Adulthood (5-7 years)

Elder (8 years +)

Contact for more info: Tiponya




Tazanna “Princess” Corrigan
Tazanna “Princess”
Gender Female Birthplace Unknown
Age 2 yrs, 1 mos. (Adult) Parents Tiponya “Great Horned Owl” Roscoe Corrigan & Peyteh “Fire” Ivy Corrigan
Size & Build Very Large, Stocky Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

(Littermates) Tuari “Young Eagle”, Viho “Chief”
(Second Litter) Sahkyo “Mink”, Rosine “Little Rose”



Appearance:
The eldest of Peyteh and Tiponya’s children sports a thick coat of ebony, broken only by chocolate adorning her socks, throat, and muzzle.Taz is a tall girl of thicker standards, but this bulky frame is coupled with wide shoulders and hips, like her mother but with less muscle. Her eyes are a bold teal. Scars:

Personality:
Taz is the eldest child of Peyteh and Tiponya, and it is quick to show. The firstborn Corrigan is spoiled, selfish, and sometimes very bitter, but truly kind-hearted and sensitive once she allows you past her barbed walls. She is protective (read:controlling) over those she loves and possessive of what she owns, cautious to a fault, and is okay with being home-bound all her life. Being born a nomad was probably the worst thing to ever happen to her -- unknown to her parents, the girl has been trailing behind since leaving the group, waiting for the Corrigans to settle but too proud to admit she is lonely and unstable without a Tribe.

Skills: Navigation, tracking, defensive fighting, storyteller

Likes: Caves/underground, fowl, naps, company

Dislikes: Travel, open areas, fish, hunting

Bio:
Childhood (Birth - 8 months)
Though Peyteh was a wonderful Mother and Tiponya was an equally as amazing Father, Tazanna has always been a restless and uneasy soul. She feels comfort in numbers and stability; neither of which the nomads had, and Taz was the black sheep who hated it. She often stuck close to and even kept her littermates in the same place, becoming bossy and stubborn to cover her nervousness. When they got sick of her clinginess, little Princess became fairly close with her wise Father, Tiponya, and it was he who first introduced her to the ways of their Tribe. She was the youngest pup to date to find her spirit guide; the Panther, but she never could get used to the moving lifestyle.

Teenage Years (9 months - 2 years)
When they reached adulthood, Peyteh told her first litter that they could either split off, find a pack or tribe to join, create their own, or follow she and Tiponya in their travels. Tuari and Viho both decided to split off, though together to find and join a pack to see what life was like without Tribe customs. Taz was very much torn: she wanted so very badly to go off and create a home for her own Tribe, to lead with the customs she’d been raised in with the stability of a pack with constant shelter. On the other paw, however, she didn’t want to leave the two that had raised her…. Instead, she follows at a distance behind, tracking after them and hoping she can kill two birds with one stone -- waiting for or convincing them to settle so she could be the heir and take it for herself one day. When their trail suddenly turns into her mothers trail, Taz is unsure of what to do. Her fathers trail vanishes; something is very wrong. Instead of going to Peyteh, the firstborn decides to go after Tiponya…. In the wrong direction. Losing them both after a false, baited trail goes obviously awry. Good job, Princess.

Young Adulthood (3-4 years)

Adulthood (5-7 years)

Elder (8 years +)

Contact for more info: Tiponya




Poisson Cran
Poisson
Gender Female Birthplace Gila River
Age 5 yrs, 1 mos. (Adult) Parents &
Size & Build Large, Average Spirit Symbol antler
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings




Contact for more info: Kiel




Argonaut Greybech
Argonaut
Gender Male Birthplace Somewhere southeast of Horizon
Age 3 yrs, 7 mos. (Young adult) Parents Unknown (†) & Juna Greybech
Size & Build Very Large, Lean Spirit Symbol eye
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Belarus}



Appearance

Argonaut is a very large and slender Great Plains wolf with a soft grey coat. Like his brother, he has bright yellow eyes.

Background

Born to an alpha who was exiled for breeding with a wolf that wasn't her mate, Argonaut and his brother were labelled as "Bastards" because of their mother's unwillingness to leave the borders of her old pack. Argonaut learnt to ignore the bullying of the pack's young. But when he witnessed his brother, Belarus, running away after brutally murdering a pup of their age, Argonaut went after him and they both left their mother at six months.

Using the hunting skills passed down by their mother -- which was the only thing she was good for, they believed -- the two brothers hunted to their hearts' (and stomachs') content. Argonaut was the fastest of the two, and was always the one who would give their prey a big chase before Belarus would come and lay the killing blow. When they became a year old, both of the brothers became very interested in she-wolves, but only Belarus was sexually mature (Argonaut was a late-bloomer and wouldn't be mature until he was around three years old).

Shortly after turning two, the brothers encountered a group of human explorers who sought to hunt them both down. Argonaut fled like a deaf and blind wolf out of utter fear of what he called "loud sticks". Belarus had been shot by one, but it only grazed his shoulder; however, it was leaving a blood trail and they had to cross river to escape the humans. Once they were safe, Argonaut wouldn't stop shaking for two days. He suffers from PTSD: he flinches at loud noises and sudden movements and his mind is frequently plagued by nightmares of the experience. A few days later, they came across an old wolf who spoke of a valley that he was heading toward. Belarus had little interest in the idea and was intending on continuing their seemingly endless hunting spree. Argonaut, however, viewed the valley as a safe haven and opted parting ways with brother. This led to the biggest argument the brothers ever had. The last thing Argonaut heard was his brother snarling, "After everything we've been through?" before he turned and left with the intent of never seeing his brother again. The old wolf's name was Ob and actually had no idea where the valley was, but they both asked about, gradually getting nearer to their destination. Along the way, Ob became terribly ill and eventually became so sick, he couldn't travel anymore. Argonaut didn't have the heart to kill him and decided to sit and stay with him and listened to him talk about his youth before he passed away in his sleep. Determined to find the valley, Argonaut continued on his own.

* Personality is up to the player, just keep his background and PTSD in mind.

Contact for more info: Belarus




Lelani Kalawai'a
Lelani
Gender Female Birthplace Unknown
Age 2 yrs, 8 mos. (Young adult) Parents Unknown & Unknown
Size & Build Small, Thin Spirit Symbol feather
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Unknown



Leilani Kalawai'a

Flower of Darkness

Appearance

A young wolf of spectacular color. Lani's face is thin, like a coyote. Her fur is thinner than your average wolf.

Personality

Lani is quiet, always by Paradox's side. She holds a calculating personality, every smile measured. Shes a wolf of intelligence and curiosity, always seeking more and more knowledge. She appears to have quite a bit of hero worship for Paradox.

History

Lani was born in a pack that didn't understand her. She was put down, used, until she came. Kavita slaughtered most in her path, but she floated above it all. Her name fell from her lips.

She was two faced. A paradox who went by the very name. She trailed after them for days. Paradox welcomed her into her group, twisting tales of how she was the one she had been seeking all this time. Leilani saw how jealous Kavita was of the attention Paradox lavished onto her, and she soaked it up like a sponge. The three wolves have made their way to Horizon, following their mistress.

Please note that Paradox will not be played until both Lani and Kavi are picked up. Thank you!



Contact for more info: Paradox




Kavita Khatri
Kavita
Gender Female Birthplace Unknown
Age 2 yrs, 8 mos. (Young adult) Parents Unknown & Unknown
Size & Build Average, Average Spirit Symbol hoof
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Unknown



Kavita Khatri

Witch's Bodyguard

Appearance

Kavita isn't your usual bodyguard. Her fur bunches up around her cheeks, giving her the appearance of food being in her cheeks, which has given rise to the nickname 'Chipmunk' from Paradox. Her fur isn't bland, but it isn't too particularly spectacular either.

Personality

Kavita is heavily loyal to Paradox, bordering on obsession. She protects her and Leilani every move they make. She seems to hold a special interest in Paradox, but is apparently too shy to act on it. Other than that, Kavita is a joker, always with a smile on her face. She admires wolves of beauty, and is shy to an extent.

History

Kavita remembers nothing. She just remembers recent months, and the first face she saw. That of Paradox, peering down at her. The two females tried to piece together what happened, all the while traveling farther and farther from Horizon Valley. Somewhere along the way, they picked up Leilani. And now they make their way to Horizon once more, this time Paradox seeking revenge and the building of her coven.

Please note that Paradox will not be played until both Lani and Kavi are picked up. Thank you!



Contact for more info: Paradox




Wellesley Lewontin
Wellesley
Gender Male Birthplace
Age 5 yrs, 11 mos. (Adult) Parents &
Size & Build Large, Average Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings


About Wellesley “Wellys” Lewontin

First and foremost, Wellys is a charming man. With a suave smile and gentle eyes, it’s hard to not let your guard down around him, not to trust him. He’s natural charismatic, with a gift for words and reading other wolves- it seems he always knows just what to say. And it’s not a lie.

Wellys is deeply kind and altuiristic, often going out of his way to help others in need and assist in any way he can. He’s protective of weaker wolves, both the physically and mentally weaker ones, acting as a personal bodyguard if the occassion calls for it. Still, he’s very polite and respectful, taking into consideration others’ feelings without question.

For the most part, Wellys appears to be a childish individual. That isn’t to say he can’t be serious or mature if he needs to be- he just prefers to live in the now, and see the silver lining in the clouds. After all, there’s no use crying over split milk. And yet, if someone were to look inside him, they’d find a wolf prone to bottling up his own feelings and ignoring his own needs in favour of maintaining his happy and pleasant exterior.

Appearance

Wellys isn’t a wolf hard on the eyes, and even though he doesn’t show off, he knows it. Large, but not overly so, muscle ripples under his pelt, but not enough to be distracting- hues of golden cover his body, creams and sunny yellows mixing pleasantly all over him and only broken by his lighter unders. His fur is soft and thick, easy to keep clean .

Wellys has a very masculine face, square and defined, with a large nose and wide ears. His eyes, even though not very big. are a striking blue colour, complimented by the yellow of his pelt. All in all, he’s an attractive fella

History - Pre Horizon

Wellesley “Wellys” Lewontin was born the only boy in Annamelie’s last litter, a litter of three squeeling, blond bundles of fur. Her first children had long since departed- and she was getting older. She knew no more litters would be coming her way, and so Wellys and his sisters were a blessing to her. The three were energetic, happy pups, and Wellys often took it upon him to act as ringleader for the group, guiding his sisters and breaking up fights whenever they occured.

Like puppies always do, they grew up fast. Before any of them knew it, they had reached one year, and then one and a half; it was time for them to leave their mother and explore the world, even though they loved her dearly. It was a tearful goodbye, full of promises and delcarations of affection, and in the end only Wellys and one of his sisters departed, the other opting to remain with their mother.

They didn’t stay together long. The two siblings went their seperate ways, off to discover their own places in the world. Wellys found he rather enjoyed traveling, and a love for adventure begun to grow in his heart. For the next year, he simply wandered from place to place, taking it all in.

Nearing his second year as a loner, Wellys happened upon a pair of nomads, two dark siblings that had rather recently left their home. In the rush of his youth and drunk in the scent of the season, Wellys mated with the female. The two didn’t enter a relationship- they hardly knew eachother, but he and the girl, a small dark wolf named Eira, found comfort in eachother and their similarities, spending hours talking about their families and their puphood, their missing fathers, their one sibling who stayed behind. It was only when Eira’s belly started to round with pups that the two young wolves actually realised what had happened. In anger, Eira’s brother left, and Wellys was left with a very stressed and very unplannedly pregnant female. The two did the best they could, hunting and making a neat den, preparing for the arrival of their little ones despite the fact that they were barely out of puphood themselves.

And come the little ones did, although it was not in a way either of them had expected. Wellys watched in panic as Eira entered an overly long and painful labour, at its end lying three still forms, barely looking like wolves. He wasn’t sure what did it; the stress, the hunger, Eira’s young age. He didn’t think either of them was at blame. Eira, though, seemed to hold different opinions. Maddened by grief, she lashed out at him, and the two argued for hours, Eira only getting angrier and angrier while Wellys grew more and more worn out. In the end, the girl took off, and Wellys never saw her again. He didn’t look for her, letting her to mourn in her own time, and when she didn’t come back he didn’t try to track her down. He had no choice but to keep moving, keep walking, until his tired footsteps brought him years later to the Valley.



Contact for more info: Eira




Perdita Nym
Perdita
Gender Female Birthplace Rocky Mountains
Age 2 yrs, 1 mos. (Young adult) Parents Unknown & Desdemona
Size & Build Small, Average Spirit Symbol bone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Benvolio}



History

Perdita Nym was born into an pack of about a dozen wolves living in the Rocky mountains. Her mother was an old wolf when she gave birth to her first, and last, litter of pups. If more pups were born, they did not survive, it was only her and her brother Benvolio. Perhaps it was their mothers advanced age, or the lack of their father in their lives but the two siblings were not well supervised or socialized in their early days.

Instead, Perdita and Benvolio spent almost all of their time solely with each other. Mother had no energy for two small, rambunctious pups, and so as long as they were breathing, she did not see fit to otherwise involve herself. Their early days were typical of pups, playtime and exploring. While not outcasts from their pack, no one else in the pack wanted to be responsible for someone else's pups, so the siblings often saw the rest of their pack largely only in passing.

This lifestyle did make the two young wolves quite self-sufficient. They learned to hunt and survive together, by trial and error. They ranged far from the pack and only saw fit to follow their own whims. The siblings grew unusually close; they had inside jokes and phrases that meant nothing to others in their pack, but would set the siblings into fits of laughter over their jokes together. They were protective of each other and went everywhere together. The two could have been mistake for mates by those who didn't know them. They also developed a few odd habits without the influence of other wolves. Perdita became convinced that she had special abilities that allowed her to cast ruin of favor upon other wolves with curses and special ceremonies. She often practiced her "magic" whenever she could spare a moment.

Little did the siblings know that it was only their mothers presence as an elder that kept the rest of the pack from sending the useless, and odd, siblings away earlier. When their mother passed of old age Benvolio and Perdita were heartbroken; while they had not been close to her, they still loved her as all children love their mother. The pack wasted no time in finally chasing out the two wolves they felt no affection for. Perdita cursed her former pack for their hatred and wished them all painful death's as the siblings departed.

Benvolio and Perdita went west from their pack, escaping the threats that they would be killed if they ever returned. The pair quarreled - for practically the first time in their lives - each blaming the other for their expulsion from the pack, and each knowing that they did not truly mean their harsh words. In his anger, Benvolio ran away from his sister, leaving her in the foothills of the mountains. Perdita felt abandoned and immediately sorry that they had fought. She looked for her brother but could not find him, and so set off west alone.

Description

Perdita is a small wolf. She is a little less thin than her brother, but that only puts her at a barely average weight. She is unlikely to grow or fill out much more. She is a similar timber color to her brother, however her exact colors and pictures are up to you. The picture above is just a suggestion and can be changed.



Personality

Perdita is a bit of an oddball. She is very intelligent, able to extrapolate together a lot of information into often correct guesses. If she doesn't know something, she will often make up an answer and call it the truth. However, Perdita also believes she has "magical" abilities to hurt or help others as she pleased. Her mileage may very, as her gibberish curses and strange ceremonies don't have any real affect other than confusing strangers. The rest of her personality if up to you, feel free to add more.

Contact Benvolio with any other questions :)

Contact for more info: Benvolio




Nettle Quinzel
Nettle
Gender Male Birthplace Dark Briar Woods
Age 3 yrs, 1 mos. (Young adult) Parents Harley Quinzel (Dead), Thorn & Rose Quinzel (Dead), Jasmine
Size & Build Very Large, Muscular Spirit Symbol print
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Witchhazel Quinzel
Thistle Quinzel



Looks: Nettle is BIG on all accounts -- he’s tall, he’s wide in the shoulders, paws and hips, and he’s covered in muscle from head to toe. His coat is as thick as his siblings, but not nearly as pale; in fact, Nettle is clad in ebony. The only markings he has are a couple of white toes and copper ears, and his eyes are sky blue. Perso: Player may expand at will. Quiet, calm, wise, intelligent, pacifist, helpful, heart of gold. History: Born to Rose and Harley, Nettle and his littermates, Witchhazel and Thistle, were birthed in a dark, evil place - Dark Briar Woods. Their parents had taken refuge in the pack of their mothers long-lost sister, but no two siblings could be any different. They wanted to turn the pups into ruthless fighting machines, but the newly mated pair had no other place to go. After Harley’s death -- trampled to death while out searching for herbs because he was not allowed near the Briar pack’s stash -- Rose couldn’t stay another moment, stealing away the pups as soon as they were old enough to journey and never looking back. After a while, they found another, family-driven pack who was all too happy to take in the she-wolf and her children. Unfortunately, it was not to last. One day, Mother went hunting; the pups were supposed to stay at the den and nap, but Witchhazel snuck off after her littermates were asleep. Nettle and Thistle woke up to the news of their mother’s murder and their sister’s kidnapping. For an entire year, the siblings only had each other. They had been taken in by the alpha pair, Jasmine and Thorn, and they were as real as any family Nettle could’ve asked for. When they turned two years old, Thistle came to her brother and told him she was leaving; she would find Witchhazel, whom she was sure was still alive. Though he disagreed, Nettle went with her. Finally, after an entire year of searching, they have come across Horizon. They fight about whether or not Witch is really alive, and Nettle splits off. Unknown to his sister(s), he lurks outside the valley waiting for Thistle. Eventually, he gets worried, and goes in looking for her, now, too.

Contact for more info: Witchhazel




Edghar Schmidt
Edghar
Gender Male Birthplace Somewhere north of Horizon
Age 6 yrs, 11 mos. (Adult) Parents Deceased & Deceased
Size & Build Average, Stocky Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration Siblings

{Rathbone} (younger half-sibling)



Personality Pretty flexible

Cold, bitter, not very smart (but thinks he is), irrational, cowardly, sycophantic, power-seeking, inconsiderate, selfish, loyal (to an extent, hence selfishness), backstabbing, diplomatic, asexual.

Background Also pretty flexible to an extent

Edghar was raised by a family of rogues who had never been all that good at hunting. Wanting to do what thought was best for his family, he and some allies, formed a pack, consisting of their families, to take power over the forest and claim whatever prey was found within. This forced other rogues to either flee and find other places for food, or fight back against the pack. Edghar, being somewhat of a diplomat, struck a deal with the rogues wanting to remain in their homeland: they had to hunt for the pack's cache. Members of the pack, including Edghar, became lazy and dependent on the rogues and bullied them constantly.

When his younger half brother, Rathbone, was born, Edghar took him under his wing as an apprentice of sorts. A year later, a new pack came in with stronger and more aggressive wolves. Edghar's pack, out of fear and cowardice, disbanded. The falling apart of the pack left Edghar mentally defeated and fell into depression.

Edghar witnessed his younger brother kill another wolf. He never learnt exactly why but has a pretty good idea. When Rathbone told Edghar, secretly, that he was leaving to live in penance, Edghar accepted his decision, thinking that it wouldn't last longer than a year. However, it's been over three, and now he wants his brother back to help him reassemble his pack in a new land.

* Appearance is up to the player, just keep his size and build in mind. He would most likely resemble his brother, Rathbone, fur-wise.

Contact for more info: Rathbone




Maurdie Schmidt
Maurdie
Gender Female Birthplace Somewhere north of Horizon
Age 6 yrs, 11 mos. (Adult) Parents Deceased & Deceased
Size & Build Small, Stocky Spirit Symbol leaf
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Rathbone} (younger half-sibling)



Personality Pretty flexible

Optimistic (with underlying pessimistic tendencies), oblivious, forgetful, sweetheart, "grandma friend", family-oriented, quiet, reserved, simple, straightforward, lenient, low expectations, pacifist, awkward, will never talk about her past, eats when anxious.

Background Also pretty flexible to an extent

Maurdie was raised by a family of rogues who had never been all that good at hunting. Her brother had always been ambitious, whereas she just wanted a simple life. She watched what her brother did in silence, telling herself it was all for the best. Somehow. For years, she managed to stay in the background. Staying quiet, minding her own business.

But she hated life. She was depressed, a unfortunate family trait. When Rathbone was born, she hoped to help her mother raise him right, but Edghar had gotten to him first. Rathbone had always taken a liking to her, though. Their personalities had enough similarities to help them bond naturally.

Maurdie remained optimistic when the pack collapsed. She thought the invading pack was a godsend. And then she had to watch her family fall apart: Rathbone's father got sick and died, their mother killed herself, Rathbone fled in despair, Edghar left in a fury, and then it was just her. She hopes to find her siblings, bring them back together as a family, and be as best and happy as they could be.

* Appearance is up to the player, just keep her size and build in mind. She would most likely resemble her brother, Rathbone, fur-wise.

Contact for more info: Rathbone




Jabulile Shaka
Jabulile
Gender Male Birthplace Imbali Valley
Age 7 yrs, 0 mos. (Adult) Parents Kgabu Shaka & Thadie Shaka
Size & Build Large, Average Spirit Symbol stone
 
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Siblings

Oldest:
Ulwazi (F), Amahle (F), Lerato (F)
Littermates:
Funani (M)
Youngest:
Phila (M), Siyanda (M), {Idemoni} (F), Liyana (F)



Large size and average build, black coat with a small white patch on the chest; his eyes are a yellow-golden color. Although being from the middle litter and getting closer to the ''elder'' age of his life, he looks a lot younger than most of his siblings when it comes to facial features. Even the coat around his face has yet to turn grey. He looks even younger than his one year younger sister, Idemoni.
Sent out to hunt down Idemoni, Jabulile is loyal to a fault, but to the wrong wolves. Trust me, he isn't a bad guy. He's actually very sweet and caring and kind. But religion has made him hate his sister, for she's a ''demon'', due to her different colored eyes. A gentleman and even very shy and soft-spoken at times around strangers, friends and family. A real family man, but a serious hunter when it comes to his younger sister.
He could have loved her, had his family not stuffed his head with false stories about demons and their god Insindiso, and their faith. He would have been the type to stand up for Idemoni during their younger years, but he had never done that because he was afraid his parents would label him a traitor.
They had never given him a chance to get to know her, and thus he grew distant towards her. She's not his sister in his eyes, but a demon he needs to get rid of. And any other ''demon'', for that matter (look on Idemoni's profile to see the description of a ''demon'' wolf). He was brainwashed from a young age to hate her, that she was a danger to his family.
He tends to hold off on killing other demons, though. He wants to get rid of his sister first so his family will praise him. Other demons are for a later time... unless they seem to pose a threat. Upon meeting a ''demon'', Jabulile will be wary, but not yet dangerous. He will come off as cold and serious. If he believes they pose a threat, he will not be a friend to them... And even if they were friendly and he would act decent towards them, he would never consider any of them friends.
Compared to his sister, Jabulile isn't too deeply woven into his faith. In fact, he might believe in his god and his family's ways, but he doesn't pray to Insindiso. He's less words and more actions. Idemoni dreams and hopes her dreams come true, without really doing anything for it. Jabulile acts and takes steps to get his dreams to come true, even if that means he has to fight.
Right from the start when they were born, the siblings were shunned from Idemoni, Jabulile as well. He was a sweet little potato, but hiss family turned him into a monster. Mainly because they wanted him to hate his sister, they wanted him to believe in the stories and heir god. And that's what happened. The pups grew up, he grew up, and he grew strong.
He despised his sister, and never talked to her. He always stood a distance away and stared at her with angry eyes, judging her. When Idemoni accidentally caused a pack mate to die during a hunt, his misplaced hate towards her grew even more. She could choose between death and exile, and chose to be exiled, much to Jabulile's dismay.
Soon after she left, alive, several hunts went bad, and the pack almost died of hunger. Almost. They managed to pull themselves back up, but they believed it was Idemoni's bad luck that had caused them to almost succumb. They regretted giving her a choice, and decided they should send out a strong fighter that could take down their pack's former demon. She had to die. And Jabulile was the one offering his services. He would go out and kill his sister, and return with one of her limbs to proof his worth, and Insindiso would praise him. His family would praise him. He was 4 years old when he left. He has been searching for his sister for more than two years.


Info on their god Insindiso is on Idemoni's profile (still WIP for now). And Idemoni changed her name later on in life, secretly; Jabulile knows her by her birth name, Ida.

Contact for more info: Idemoni




Marcus Wight
Marcus
Gender Male Birthplace outside horizon
Age 3 yrs, 1 mos. (Young adult) Parents Bartolomeu † & Diana †
Size & Build Large, Stocky Spirit Symbol stone
 
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Siblings

{Babette}



Large, white, imposing. He bears the scars of the battles he has fought on honor of his sister. He has sought her for two years since she fled after the attack, seeking to protect her and ensure the future of their family. A knight by nature. He has given up his surname in favor of Wight as he feels he is but a ghost of what his family should have been. His personality is largely up to the adopter! I picture him as noble and protective, but ultimately it is whatever fits.

Contact for more info: Babette