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
Sex Male Birthplace Born outside Horizon
Age 5 yrs, 0 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




Lal
Lal
Sex Female Birthplace Northern California (along a beach)
Age 2 yrs, 8 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




Aslan
Aslan
Sex Male Birthplace Twin Falls, Idaho
Age 2 yrs, 1 mos. (Young adult) Parents Louis & Coretta
Size & Build Very Large, Lean Spirit Symbol None yet
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Gloria, littermate. Reid and two more unnamed older brothers



Aslan is a tall boy, but very lean from his scouting. Long of the leg and elegant in the muzzle, he is a pale creamy timber colouation with the same blue-grey eyes as his sister, and is shockingly unaware of his own good looks.

Aslan is, first and foremost, a romantic. He fully believes in soulmates and the power of True Love and one of his favourite things is reciting fairytales about dashing princes and trapped princesses in need of rescue. As a result of his male-dominated upbringing in the Dawnpulse Coalition pack, he can be a little sexist at times - Aslan has been raised to believe that physical tasks like hunting, tracking and fighting were male dominated and females are delicate autumn flowers in need of protection.

Thanks to his job as a scout Aslan was always a little more in touch with the world than most of the Coalition. He is quite resourceful even if he isn't the swiftest wolf at coming up with plans or detailed life goals. What he's good at is reacting and thinking on his paws, and the first real breakthrough to his lack of self-motivation was asking Gloria to leave the Coalition with him in secret, so that they might forge their own fates. (And don't forget: find True Love!) If it weren't for the strong bond he felt for his sister, he likely would have gone through his entire life as the pack planned for him, never questioning a single order he was given.

Whenever he was home he was usually to be found in the creche playing with the pack puppies, but he is also very fond of Gloria, his revered sister, and the pair spent a great deal of time together growing up. He does not discount Gloria's opinion the way he does some females - he knows full well she is a smart wolf able to make her own choices, and in the end so much so that he wanted her to choose her own mate instead of having her life planned out for her.

Important notes:
Does not need to be adopted at the same time/enter Horzion with Gloria, they can have parted ways beforehand either willingly or not, up to the adopters!
The Coalition had a regimented breeding program and arranged every mating by the leader's council. They did not permit 'unauthorized' breeding and to be discovered even mating out of season with the 'wrong wolf' or even worse, somebody outside the pack, would be to find oneself exiled from the pack.
In general, there was little resentment over breeding rights in the Coalition. The majority of members understood the importance to contribute to the next generation and very few realized other packs did things a different way. In this fashion Gloria and Aslan's growing uneasiness with arranged matings they would have had to face the upcoming winter, was a rarity.

Contact for more info: Yuna




Vera
Vera
Sex Female Birthplace Southern Alaska
Age 3 yrs, 2 mos. (Young adult) Parents Nakai & Leto
Size & Build Average, Lean Spirit Symbol feather
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings


Appearance: Vera is of common height and just below average weight. She's on the leaner side of the scale, there may be times she seems more large built, but it's simply due to her overly-plush coat. Vera's coat is an unoriginal pattern of tans, creams, and gray. The only unique thing she seems to be accessorized with would be her faded lime eyes. They're less intense than her mother's deep emerald but not nearly as dull as her father's gray.

History: ((Between the day of her birth and 2 years is up to you!!)) Around the time she was two and half. Vera had met Lestat. They crossed paths while both hunting a young doe. The dark male had intrigued her, and Lestat didn't see the harm in giving her a chance to earn his friendship. The duo began to get along well enough; to a point where Vera asked if should could accompany him on his travels. They were open and honest. Lestat had shared his tale of the Haven and his family, and Vera had told him of the fire her pack had perished in. Only A few short weeks passed, but they had bonded rather well in limited time. Vera formed strong feelings for Lestat, and though he did not verbalize it, he had felt the connection too. Almost a month into their travels - chaos struck as Vera got injured badly during a hunting trip. Unconscious, bleeding, potentially dying. She lied on the ground while Lestat sought help. Running as fast as he could - searching for anyone to save his dying companion.

Eventually a near pack helped Les drag Vera to their lands. When Vera woke, she was greeted by a very pissed Lestat. Soon realizing why. This was her pack. The one she had lied about - saying a fire had vanquished them. Yet the truth didn't stop there. Her pack. The one she had fled from just over a month ago. The pack she had met her mate in, the pack where she had given birth just months ago, the pack where she abandoned her young 2 months old children with her mate, the pack that had raised her and where she threw her responsibilities away because she was too busy focused on herself.

Vera was greeted by her parents, mate, and children. All concerned. All assuming she had gotten lost or killed in the rogue lands. But all she could do was stare at Lestat as he turned to walk away. He said nothing. Vera had tracked him and found him that night - miles from the pack. Pleading for forgiveness. To redeem her actions of abandonment, to be given a second chance for lying. Vera confessed love for him, she cried, she begged, she did all she could to have him let her come with him. All she wanted was Lestat. But he declined everything she asked for. Vera knew well enough that Lestat only gave a single chance. Vera had lost hers.

BONUS Vera's reason for leaving her home, children and mate are up to you! As is her general personality and history from her birth to two year mark! It's safe to assume she still greatly loves Les due to willinlgy abandon her family for a second time to be with him. But he denies her wishes. Her mate's name, children's names/genders, as well as what happens/happened to them is also up to you if you wish to go into such detail!



Contact for more info: Lestat




Sigurðr
Sigurðr
Sex Male Birthplace Rocky Mountains
Age 7 yrs, 4 mos. (Adult) Parents Viðarr & Eir
Size & Build Large, Average Spirit Symbol print
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Oden ♂ †



appearance
Sigurðr, which can be written as Sigurdr (and has to be for profile means), is quite a largely built wolf. He looks much like his daughter, with a blue right eye and a green left eye, the genes that he so proudly passed onto her and his son Loki. He is mostly black, although with his age, he has come to take on grey hues in his pelt, as well as white springing from his belly up towards his back. Over time, the white has covered more of his body.
personality
Sigurðr’s personality is up to the player, mostly, but it must have the Zachariah family values in mind, as he is a member of that family. However, those values do not include Ezekiel’s personality, especially his asocial, asympathetic, cold, and distant nature. However, it is doubtful that Sigurðr would be a highly energetic fellow, as none of the role models in Ezekiel’s life were. Otherwise, it is open to you!
history and other information
History-wise, it’s open for you, so long as the part that coincides with Ezekiel’s fits with his. Why he left is completely up to you. Any questions, then please contact me!


Contact for more info: Ezekiel




Julius
Julius
Sex Male Birthplace Outside Horizon
Age 4 yrs, 4 mos. (Young adult) Parents up to adopter & up to adopter
Size & Build Very Large, Lean Spirit Symbol fang
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

up to adopter



Physical
This male is very tall, leggy legs and of elegant and regal build. narrow features all around with a thick ruff aorund his face, framing it as if setting a scene. His right eye is a bright amber while his left eye is a cool, dark blue. Across the top of his muzzle is a single scar - the only one that is visible on his body. Other scars are hidden, healed over under his pelt. He can be scruffy looking if he doesn't keep himself well groomed (usually he does). Overall a white or off white coloration with black shading throughout. ears are on ly slightly cream. Has a marking on his face that almost completes a diamond, with the bottom being incomplete and having a dark line come down the center from the top (see image). Lanky, moves gracefully, is sure footed. Tail is almost completely white. The whiskerpad on his muzzle is dark like his face marking. He has a white cape at his shoulder blades with a darker cape framing it, fading down his back. [ I have another photo for him, he comes with two ]
Personal
cunning | devious | sly | quick to anger | posessive | loyal | devoted


His overall personality is up to you but these are the words I would use to describe him. Note that he isn't evil - more like chaotic neutral. My personal vision of him is that he will use these traits to get him what he wants. He exudes power, demands respect, and fights himself only when necessary.
History
Born of noble blood in a far off land. He was the brother to the male Babette should have mated to in her youth. Had the pairing gone through as planned, he would have been her brother-in-law. Except, in his jealousy, he lead a pack of his mercenaries to destroy her home and take her for himself. As the oldest son, and certainly the mroe handsome of the two, he should have been promised her. She fled, of course, and he's spent every day after searching for her... The rest is entirely up to you! You can create his history, his family, his intentions, how posessive he is for her, etc. His goal is to find Babette but that does NOT have to be his purpose on-site. I'd like to know your own ideas for him.


Contact for more info: Babette




Reid
Reid
Sex Male Birthplace Twin Falls, Idaho
Age 4 yrs, 0 mos. (Young adult) Parents Louis & Coretta
Size & Build Average, Muscular Spirit Symbol None yet
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Gloria}, Aslan (fellow adoptable}



Reid is the strong silent type.

In appearance he isn't much. Average height and a brown-timber pelt but fit and muscular, with cold dark blue eyes.

He's duty-bound, having been raised in the Dawnpulse Coalition pack where males were the norm and strict breeding programs were in place. In the DC women were always highly revered, as only they have the ability to birth the next generation, worshiped for this astonishing connection to life. But nor were they expected to achieve anything noteworthy - the job of hunting and protecting fell to the males, and Reid always stuck rigidly to this, being somewhat sexist because of this upbringing.

He worshiped his little sister Gloria along with the rest of them, the one pure white wolf in the pack. He was always somewhat jealous of his youngest brother Aslan, who shared her pale (if not stark white) colouration and whom Gloria obviously preferred - because deep down, though he never spoke of it to a soul, Reid wanted Gloria for himself. For so long she had been held on a pedestal by the DC, and Reid didn't even understand the depths of his own obsession until it was too late.

Despite his self-discipline and control things might well come come to a head when Gloria's arranged mating was to take place. He had a plan to drug her and take her far, far away from the pack, ready to abandon even the pack he wanted to rule some day for Gloria - but he was silently outraged when she and Aslan ran away together.

When the Alpha male called for volunteers to track Gloria and bring her home (Aslan was of little consequence to anybody after his desertion) Reid was first to volunteer. And so the relentless male set out to track his youngest siblings, quite prepared to do whatever it took to get Gloria back. Nobody had to know that he had little intentions of ever bringing her home again.

Maybe things would go his way after all.

Contact for more info: Yuna




Phoebe
Phoebe
Sex Female Birthplace North of Horizon
Age 5 yrs, 8 mos. (Young adult) Parents Unknown & Unknown
Size & Build Average, Lean Spirit Symbol print
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings


Personality/Brief History ---------------------------------------------------- Non-empathetic | Selfish | Stern | Flirty A lot has changed for Phoebe over the years. Long ago, she was ambitious and lively, ready to take on the world; and she'd do it with her beloved mate. They had plans to start a family and pack of their own. Everything was perfect until it happened. The day she was deemed pregnant (due to her size), everything changed for her. Her mate fled in the night for an unknown reason and never came back. She believes the children made him do it, therefore attributes the loss of her mate to Shade and Tara. Phoebe isn't at all what she used to be. Her gaze no longer holds the happy spark of youth and she's grown bitter with little tolerance for others. She's been known to do whatever it takes to get her way, be it food or something else. She believes in the fallibility of males and will exploit that, knowing she's attractive. Boys, to her, are much weaker than females mentally. They tend to be both dumb and shallow, easy to take advantage of. She has exceptional flirting skills. She has a quick temper, but doesn't like fighting. She doesn't trust in her ability to carry out such a task with any sort of favorable outcome. Instead of attacking physically, she will try to spread false information or threaten to do so. She's a snoop and will dig up anything she can to have the upper ground. Some may consider her emotionless, and they may be right. Phoebe believes the world has it out for her, therefore she has it out for the world. She won't admit it, but despite thinking her children to be the ruin of her life, she still grieves the loss of Tara and regrets running Shade off. This could be fueling her heartlessness. Appearance ---------------------------------------------------- Her appearance is beautifully simplistic. She's entirely white with exception to her eyes and nose. Her build is pleasant to see with soft features. Her eyes are often bleak and without empathy. She's not very big, but she is fast. She can rely on speed to escape failed cons. Her appearance and personality are pretty set in stone, though if you have anything you might like to see happen with her personality, pitch it and I'll see if it's fitting! Her history post-Shade leaving is entirely up to you. There's about a year and a half span of time there untold. She was left last in a pack north-west of Horizon. If you have any questions or concerns, fire away! Faceclaim: Inja. (Can be found on Dawnthieves by photographer Ria P.)

Contact for more info: Shade




Tazanna "Princess" Corrigan
Tazanna
Sex Female Birthplace Unknown
Age 2 yrs, 4 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.

Contact for more info: Tiponya




Atreus Aelius
Atreus
Sex Male Birthplace Alaska
Age 1 yrs, 3 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




Eva Autneca
Eva
Sex Female Birthplace Outside Horizon
Age 1 yrs, 10 mos. (Young adult) Parents &
Size & Build Small, Thin Spirit Symbol leaf
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Neeve}
{Nevaeh}
{Ava}



Personality

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

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.

>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
Sex Female Birthplace Outside Horizon
Age 1 yrs, 10 mos. (Young adult) Parents &
Size & Build Average, Average Spirit Symbol feather
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Neeve}
Nevaeh
Eva



Personality

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

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 each other. 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.

>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




Gus Bruno Fox
Gus
Sex Male Birthplace Snow Peak Pack
Age 1 yrs, 0 mos. (Yearling) Parents Lyle Caanan & Laurel Fox
Size & Build Very Large, Thin Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

-Peregryn Axel Fox
-Arlo Atticus Fox
-Corrina Eileen Fox
-Reece Drake Fox



Appearance:
Tall, lanky grey male with black ears, blonde paws, and amber eyes.
Scars:
-Mangled back paw, from Laurel when he misbehaved and tried to run from a lesser punishment.

Personality:
Bitter; Rebel; Childish; Proud; Aggressive

Skills:
Healing, Herbal knowledge, hunting

Bio:
Childhood (Birth - 8 months)
Gus always was a troublemaker; though he had little interest in Laurel’s cruel ways, he kept up with Corrina in their Mother’s lessons and is the best hunter of the litter to this day. He chooses to turn a blind eye to the slaughter and abuse of the Snow Peak Pack, instead choosing to learn about herbs from the packs few knowledgeable wolves. As much trouble as he caused, and as beat up as he often got because of it, Gus never runs from Laurel. The bitch had snapped up his paw the one and only day he’d directly disobeyed her, and now, though he can tuck it up and run on three legs to hunt, he walks with a heavy limp.

Contact for more info: Peregryn




Aaiden Corrigan
Aaiden
Sex Male Birthplace Fire Valley
Age 2 yrs, 7 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.

Contact for more info: Tiponya




Ashten Corrigan
Ashten
Sex Male Birthplace Fire Valley
Age 2 yrs, 7 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.

Contact for more info: Tiponya




Reece Drake Fox
Reece
Sex Male Birthplace Snow Peak Pack
Age 1 yrs, 0 mos. (Yearling) Parents Lyle Caanan & Laurel Fox
Size & Build Small, Thin Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

-Peregryn Axel Fox
-Arlo Atticus Fox
-Corrina Eileen Fox
-Gus Bruno Fox



Appearance:
As the runt of the litter, Reece is the smallest of his siblings, thin to the point where most people think he’s ill. His coat is mostly blonde with one white ear and one black ear, a black tipped tail, and he’s got amber eyes.
Scars:
None

Personality:
Childish, rambunctious, simple-minded, oblivious.

Bio:
Childhood (Birth - 8 months)
Reece is a pain in the ass, but friendly and more easy going than Gus. He is content to wander on his own, lonely as it is, but doesn’t know enough about living on his own to leave. The child has little fear of Laurel and her ways, possibly because he is slightly simple, but no bond or respect either. Reece gets along with all his siblings, barely knows his parents, and is perfectly fine playing with or talking to anyone who will entertain him. One day, he’ll set off on a grand adventure. He did better than bare minimum on Laurels lessons, knowing to defend himself, but a poor hunter at best.

Contact for more info: Peregryn




Adelais Kanzen
Adelais
Sex Female Birthplace The Gallow
Age 3 yrs, 0 mos. (Pup) Parents ? & Sarai
Size & Build Average, Average Spirit Symbol None yet
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Dalius - brother



About Adelais

Adelais “Dela” Kanzen is a smart, guarded woman. She’s a strategist and a tactician most of all, calculating every move and every possibility, with a great ability to read others and a mind fit for a leader- although she never had the desire to be one, preferring to be free from such responsibilities. She’s not to be lied to, as she can easily tell lies, and it takes her way too long to trust another enough to believe them. In fact, she could count the number of wolves she’s grown to trust in the toes of one paw- and it’s not many.

And yet, the paradox with this lady is that one she trusts someone, that trust is nearly impossible to break. For all her smarts and reading abilities, she becomes oblivious to the faults of those she loves- she doesn’t believe they can do wrong, that they’d hurt others, that they’d lie to her or abandon her. She’s radical in her love, to the point of foolishness, but she does not realize.

She tries, but Dela isn’t very empathetic, and has trouble relating to others. She tries, and she can pretend, but when it comes to it she’s logical far more than emotional. She fancies herself a family wolf, though, and strives to create a place for her mate and her pups. In fact, she’s convinced herself she actually wants it, and doesn’t aim for it purely out of feeling it’s her duty and due to the way she was raised.

Appearance

Doubtlessly a pretty girl, Dela is a rich brown colour, with darker legs and a darker face. The bridge of her muzzle turns into a brighter, gingerish hue, accented by white under her eyes and a white locket ontop her forehead. Her front paws are also white, creating sock-like markings over her fur. A wide, pinkish nose sits at the bottom of a face of even structure.

Dela’s eyes are big, narrow and bright with intelligence, piercing right through everyone she looks at. They’re yellow, for the most part, with a thin blue-green ring around the pupil. One of her ears flops over slightly.

Physically, Dela is average but strong, with thick legs and a shorter than average tail.

History - Pre Horizon

Life was hard for Adelais since the beginning. Born along with a brother who their mother named Dalius, they knew no father, and were intended as nothing more than entertainment fodder in a ruthless pack pitting wolves against eachother to fight to the death. She was given the last name Kanzen, as were all pups meant for the fighting ranks, and from a young age begun being groomed to give up her life for entertainment.

Soon enough, though, Dela’s striking mind and good looks became apparent, and she was quickly whisked away from her mother and brother to become an advisor and, when the time came, a breeder for the pack. The change in environment from the gallows to being a helper for the royal caste was sudden and daunting, and Dela made it work, quickly working up the ranks to be at the leader’s side. She was still looked down upon by everyone, but for she was at a much better place than the rest of her family.

It was a few months after she had passed her second year that the leader’s only son, a male named Perseus, begun to cultivate a friendship with her, and Dela was cold and distant with him. She knew what males of the pack wanted, and soon she would be in season- there was no other reason he would approach her. But he was insistent, no matter how many times she was rude and unapproachable; or as much as her rank allowed her, anyway. She knew that when it came down to it she’d have no option if he wanted her, but she wanted to make her distaste known anyway. And yet, when the next breeding season came, he did not come for her; instead claimed her by word, saying that he wanted her for himself and letting no male mate with her. It was not what she had been expecting. It confused her, not knowing.

They begun to grow close after that. Day by day, Dela watched as the male in front of her unfolded into another sort of wolf than the one she had known, one with clear distaste of his father’s pack and a deep melancholy, for himself and for others. And bit by bit, she begun to love him. Soon enough, in secrecy, the two declared eachother mates, and promised to one day, when the time was right, to run away with eachother.

The day came sooner than Dela expected, and their own secret mateship was not the cause of it. A young Gallows male by the name of Marce, who Dela had come to realise was a friend Perseus harbored a lot of love for, was set to battle in a fight they all knew he could not win, and Perseus, her soft and empathetic Perseus, could not bear to see him hurt. By cover of night he, Dela, and the male Marce snuck away, disappearing into the darkness for better lands.

Extras

>I’m willing to do manips for her if you need me to!

>I’d prefer if her and Perseus joined the group together, ideally with Marce as well! Since they wouldn’t have willingly parted IC.



Contact for more info: Lynn




Perseus Karsten
Perseus
Sex Male Birthplace The Gallow
Age 3 yrs, 2 mos. (Pup) Parents King & ?
Size & Build Large, Average Spirit Symbol None yet
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings


About Perseus

Per Karsten is a wolf of few words and watchful eyes. Being brought up as his father’s only son and only disappointment has taught him to keep his mouth closed and put up a distant and cold facade, keeping note of the things around him in a sort of detached fashion. He’s prone to melancholy and periods of sadness, being a broody little guy, and jumping between seeking physical affection and wanting to see no one at all in a flash. Mostly, he’s there to keep Adelais, and to a much bigger extend, Marce, out of trouble.

He’s highly empathetic, although he tries not to show it, and does his best to pretend to be high, mighty and aloof. Most of all, he ignores his own feelings, wants and emotions, trying to live up to an impossible standard of perfection. He’s forced himself into a mateship he doesn’t want, pretending to be someone he’s not in order to appease what, once upon a time, his father would have wanted of him.

Perseus greatly struggles with feeling subpar because of his disability, primarily due to his father’s treatment of it and him. Feeling like he let his father down because of it, Perseus also goes to great lengths to hide his sexuality both from others and from himself.

Appearance

He’s large and solidly build, but not muscular. Perseus is a pretty man, tall, with a coat coloured in greys and whites, and piercing grey eyes, but is painfully oblivious to his own good looks. With thick, plush fur that makes him look bigger than he really is, he makes an impressive sight.

Perseus’s left back leg was broken when he was a pup, and it never healed correctly, resulting in it looking weak and slightly deformed. He cannot step on it, and keeps it close to his body at all times.

History - Pre Horizon

Perseus was the only puppy in the only litter that his father, to his knowledge, had. He never knew a mother, and later assumed she passed in his birth. He never cared much- he was his father’s pride and joy, since puphood raised to become the pack’s next leader, watching from the top as the wolves bellow him fought and died and starved in his father’s pack, a pack that pitted those bellow them against eachother to fight to the death for entertainment. He even took pride in it. He was taught to fight as soon as he could walk, and he was good; he knew that. He took down every opponent, turned up victorious every time, and it went to his head. It went to his father’s head, too, for the man rushed. He pitted Perseus with pups much older than him, and in unfortunate turn of fate, the young boy had his leg broken in the maw of another pup. As soon as he healed, his father promised, he’d be back on the field. But Perseus never healed. He’d never step on that leg again.

Father and son drifted apart after that. Again and again little Perseus tried to win his father’s affection back, and again and again he failed- so he learned to keep quiet, follow orders, and try to please him in any way he could without being a fighter. Not being a fighter didn’t stop him from hanging out with them, though, sometimes even making his way down to the Gallows to just watch the low caste fighters train before their life-or-death fights. It was there that he met a young fighter by the name of Marce, a spunky, fiery little guy that despite his small size had managed to win every single one of his fights thus far simply relying on speed and anger. He could tell that Marce disliked him, simply because of his higher position, but it intrigued Perseus nonetheless. Day by day, the two became friends, away from prying eyes that’d snitch to Perseus’s father.

Perseus, of course, refused to acknowledge it when his feelings for Marce begun to change from friendship to something more intimate. In fact, he refused it so much he begun to distance himself from the young male, instead attaching himself to one of his father’s advisors, a girl names Adelais. He was going to love her, he decided. Even when she rejected his advances time and time again, he had decided he’d love her. And when mating season came along, he told his father he wanted her for himself, even though he had no intention of mating with her. They grew close after that, and, finally, became mates. Adelais loved him, he could tell, and even though he harbored no such feelings for her he could pretend. Pretend, for both their sakes. It’d be fine.

It wasn’t fine. Word reached him, of his father pitting Marce against a foe Perseus knew the little guy couldn’t beat. In his absence, Marce had begun to stir up trouble, and his father had had enough for it. In a panic, Perseus begged Adelais to run away with him and take Marce with them, desperate to save him, and Adelais agreed. It was harder to make Marce agree, though. The male was angry and resentful at Perseus’s abandonment, but eventually, after watching Perseus beg and beg, he went along, and the three of them disappeared off into the night.

Extras

>I’d prefer if him and Adelais joined the group together, ideally with Marce as well! Since they wouldn’t have willingly parted IC.

>Please, please don’t take him if you’re not 100% sure you can pull his issues off respectfully and with sensitivity. I ask that if you decide to send me an application for him, to also include how you’d handle his internalized homophobia & feelings of guilt over his disability.

>He’s gay. Pls don’t change that.



Contact for more info: Lynn




Gareth Mercer
Gareth
Sex Male Birthplace South of Horizon
Age 7 yrs, 7 mos. (Adult) Parents Deceased & Estranged
Size & Build Large, Stocky Spirit Symbol fang
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

A dead sister. An insipid, weak-willed brother.



Appearance

Gareth was a creature to be feared. His coat having once been dominated by dusty browns and inky, luscious ebonies, his underside now grayed with age, and with eyes of burnished gold. His snout and forelegs bare the marks and scars inflicted by challengers past, and challengers long conquered. His build is powerful, though perhaps not as much as it once was.

Personality

He was, for the majority of his life, a manipulator, known for going to great lengths to achieve whatever his heart so happened to desire. From lying to stealing to cheating to blackmailing to outright taking, no atrocity was too outlandish for him to delight in committing. Though, having been overthrown and chased from his land left him significantly more cautious, possessive, and startlingly aware of the consequences of his actions.

Background

Gareth was born alongside a brother and a sister. His mother was a cold woman, his father endlessly willing to feed her whims. It was these whims which killed him; it was the starvation that followed which killed Gareth's sister. In the face of tragedy, his mother left he and his brother without a word. It was this upbringing that left Gareth Mercer so bitter, and this bitterness that drove his ambition.

Love never enticed him like it did with most, as he'd scarcely known it. Instead, he aimed to lead--and a leader he did become, through any means he thought easiest. His rule was ruthless, employing fear and spilled blood to keep his cattle in line. Seeing what he'd become, his brother, too, abandoned him. Gareth was too far gone to care.

Good graces left the rule of Gareth in his seventh year. With their numbers grown, his subordinates overthrew him, and chased him from their lands. Word spread quickly through the south, and, with his name tainted, the man found teeth bared at every border. He knew he had to get away from it; to abandon the ruins he'd made. So, naturally, he went north--and found Horizon. Even there, though, he found a ghost of his past.


Some things to consider:
  • Gareth was originally played by Citrus, but is being readopted due to inactivity; some facets of his presence on Horizon have already been determined.
  • Gareth has no boundaries when it comes to violence against other wolves. As with all encounters on Horizon, these things do not have to be played out--and some should not be at all--but some are already included in his past, and may be addressed in threads. If these things make you uncomfortable (murder, rape, incest, physical/mental/emotional/sexual abuse, etc.), then Gareth may not be the character for you.


Contact for more info: Morwen




Larisa Negrescu
Larisa
Sex Female Birthplace Blanc Point
Age 4 yrs, 4 mos. (Adult) Parents Darius & Aquila
Size & Build Large, Lean Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Dragomir
Narcisa
Serafim



Appearance

A porcelain creature with snow-white hairs. There isn't a single shade of any other colour on her pelt. Her eyes are a cold ice blue.

Personality

A true extrovert; a lively creature. She is strong and opinionated, so much so she can be close-minded and stubborn at times.

History

Born a Negrescu with her mother's Blanc blood. Her siblings adorn more of her father's dark coat, especially Dragomir. Her aunt, Huldah, adored her. Larisa's life was peaceful with her family. They travelled often and saw many things. But every year for spring, they would return to Blanc Point. When a lightning storm caused a forest fire to destroy the Point, Larisa was separated from her family.


More information: Mentions of: inbreeding, purism
  • The fire takes place a year before Full Summer, HY4.
  • Larisa's personality is largely up to you. It could have changed after experiencing the traumatic event, this is simply what was remembered of her before the event.
  • She had shown romantic interest in her cousin, Crixus, and would be inclined to continue the Blanc bloodline.
  • Please pm your application to both Abaddon and Crixus! Let us know if you have any questions.


Contact for more info: Abaddon




Otavio Nevero
Otavio
Sex Male Birthplace Dele Springs
Age 3 yrs, 2 mos. (Young adult) Parents Nefreh & Sovra
Size & Build Large, Muscular Spirit Symbol None yet
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Serafina}

Machello (twin)

Valente



Please make sure to read Serafina's profile first to understand how their natal pack and religion works !!
Personality
Prankster - Mischevious - Dedicated - Loyal - Goofy - Religious - Flirty - Active

Otavio, much like his twin and sister, is dedicated to his God's cause most of all. He cares about his siblings and would do nearly anything for them, but does not easily get attached to other wolves. At times, he can be forceful when things do not go his way, but overall he's very much a child, prone to throwing tantrums. Machello is usually the only one who can calm him. He's never one to pass up a good time, and oftentimes might hunt and kill for sport, leaving corpses of prey in his wake.

Appearance
An identical copy of his brother Machello, Otavio is a large, muscular wolf, with a jet black, thick pelt and impressive, piercing blue eyes.
History
(Please read Serafina's history for a more detailed run-down up to a point!)

>Born in a litter or four along with two brothers and a sister.

>Was brought up very religious, very dedicated to his pack.

>Sired a litter of pups when he was old enough.

>His sister left on the order of the leader to spread word of their god and expand the pack.

>Sired a second ltiter of pups next year.

>Left soon after with Machello to find Valente & spread word of their god and expand the pack.



Contact for more info: Serafina




Valente Nevero
Valente
Sex Male Birthplace Dele Springs
Age 3 yrs, 2 mos. (Young adult) Parents Nefreh & Sovra
Size & Build Large, Lean Spirit Symbol None yet
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Serafina}

Machello

Otavio



Please make sure to read Serafina's profile first to understand how their natal pack and religion works !!
Personality
Gentle - Honest - Spiritual - Loyal - Dedicated - Nurturing - Good-natured

Unlike his siblings, Valente is a gentle, kind soul, prefering to watch the world go buy than try to steer it in his favour. He loves his family, and misses his pups. Deep down he's a romantic, although it's a side of him that takes a while to come out- he has some trust issues, the truth is. Still, he tries his hardest. Despite his deeply religious upbringing, his natal pack's beliefs never took root in him, but even though he does not believe in their god he does thing there is a greater being above who takes care and watches over them.

Appearance
No smaller than his brother but much leaner, Valente has spent all his life praised for the beauty he inherited from his mother. With long legs, a thick, brown pelt and glittering blue eyes, he's not hard on the eyes by any means.
History
(Please read Serafina's history for a more detailed run-down up to a point!)

>Born in a litter or four along with two brothers and a sister.

>Was brought up very religious, very dedicated to his pack.

>Was taken to train as a pack priest when he was old enough, although he did not believe in their god. It was a belief he kept to himself out of fear.

>His brothers sired a litter of pups each.

>His sister left on the order of the leader to spread word of their god and expand the pack.

>Sired a litter of two pups when next season came.

>Tried to pass down religious-free beliefs to his pups in secret as soon as they were old enough, was caught.

>Chased from the pack for trying to 'defile the young'.



Contact for more info: Serafina




Perseus Olympios
Perseus
Sex Male Birthplace South of Horizon
Age 3 yrs, 10 mos. (Young adult) Parents Zen & Danae
Size & Build Very Large, Muscular Spirit Symbol antler
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Persephone Olympios}



Appearance:
Perseus is a large figure, he is stocky and tall, though with his thick legs - he may not seem as tall from a distance as he does up close. His thick legs give the illusion he is of average height, for they do not look as long as they may do for a wolf with a thinner stature. His fur is thick and plenty, giving him the appearance to be even larger than his already large height, which is accompanied by taut muscle beneath the layer of fur. His snout is hefty, quite thick though not overly long. Perseus' eyes are a bluish green colour, a trait he received from the Olympios line.

His fur is made of up blacks, browns, copper/ginger, creams and ivory white. Above his eyes he has a pale copper tinted cream marking that curls around and sweeps down his snout either side, directly to the start of his nose. Perseus has ivory coloured paws that continue up the insides of his legs, whereas on the outside he has a contrast of dark brown, copper/ginger that continues across his sides where it meets his belly, and repeats on his hind legs. Throughout his fur he has streaks/flecks of copper and cream, appearing to be quite distinctive in appearance. Like his half sister, Persephone, he has an ivory throat that stretches across half his cheeks.

History:
He was born to Danae, one of the many consorts to birth children from a wolf named Zen. With this, he has many half siblings, rarely does the same female birth more children from Zen unless they are of the same litter. Though they share blood, he does not automatically like all of his siblings, or perhaps Zen for that matter.

One of the few he liked was Persephone, his half younger sister, and often he accompanied her on her mischevious adventures, being one of the wolves that her overprotective mother demanded she have with her wherever she went. Like the rest, though, he tended to turn a blind eye to her cheeky ways, and let her wander, but often he stayed in the shadows just in case something did in fact happen to her.

Outside of that, the history of Perseus is totally up to the adopter.

Personality:
This is totally flexible to the adopter! Feel free to PM me regarding anything to do with Perseus!


Contact for more info: Persephone




Maurdie Schmidt
Maurdie
Sex Female Birthplace Somewhere north of Horizon
Age 7 yrs, 2 mos. (Adult) Parents Deceased & Deceased
Size & Build Small, Stocky Spirit Symbol leaf
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

{Edghar}
{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




Adolphus Sköll
Adolphus
Sex Male Birthplace Canada, near the border with the midwest US.
Age 1 yrs, 7 mos. (Yearling) Parents Varrick (deceased) & Mahala
Size & Build Large, Muscular Spirit Symbol leaf
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Rudolph
Adolpha
Fen
Veryn
Accalia
{Tamaska}



Appearance:
The largest of the Sköll litter, Adolphus is a large, muscular male. He has a thick pelt, like the rest of his family, that is full of silvers and whites, as well as dusty colors, such as tans and creams. He has a few flecks of brown on his back, flank, and tail--a reflection of his lineage. His eyes are gold.
History:
The first and largest in a litter of seven, Adolphus was a favorite of his parents, and he received extra attention that his littermates didn't get. Because of this, there is some resentment from his siblings, Tamaska, Adolpha, and Accalia. He also spent a considerable amount of time bickering and butting heads with Adolpha, constantly competing for dominance.
When their father was killed during an invasion from a neighboring pack, their pack shattered. Rudolph, Adolphus, Adolpha, Tamaska, and Accalia met up at an old playing spot. Their mother had always spoke fondly of the sea, and it was a common goal to see it someday, so the kids decided to head that way, hoping that whatever remnants of their family might also head that way. The group headed west, following the setting sun.
Tamaska was the first to go. She was kicked during a hunt and, to the group’s knowledge, fatally wounded. Though uncharacteristic of the family, a pressing need to eat had driven them to finish the hunt, and a blizzard had pushed them to seek shelter instead of going off to find Tamaska. Next, Accalia grew more combatant and irritable. She blamed the others for Tamaska’s death, and decided that she would go her own way. Adolphus was left with Rudolph and Adolpha, travelling westward still.
What happened after that--whether they stayed together or not--is up to you!
Personality:
I imagine he’s assertive and pushy, certainly a dominant character, but also one that deeply respects leadership and usually follows rules fairly well. He’s less empathetic than the rest of his family, but still caring for others, and very unlikely to kill for the sport of it. He’s a good judgement of character, and analyzes those he meets. He’s also very stubborn. You can customize the rest of him how you want!
Relationships: The only solid relationship that I have for him is a very strong, best-friend bond with his brother, Rudolph. He also may butt heads with Adolpha, though now that they’ve grown up and aren’t with all their siblings, that could have stopped. The rest is customizable.

Contact for more info: Tamaska




Rudolph Sköll
Rudolph
Sex Male Birthplace Canada, near the border with the midwest US.
Age 1 yrs, 7 mos. (Yearling) Parents Varrick (deceased) & Mahala
Size & Build Large, Stocky Spirit Symbol leaf
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Adolphus
Adolpha
Fen
Veryn
Accalia
{Tamaska}



Appearance:
Rudolph is a large male with some muscle definition, though he’s not as large as his brother, Adolphus. He could passably look stronger or more daunting if he put effort forth, though he prefers not to look threatening. His resting face is somber and serious, but once he opens up, he usually dazzles with his smile. He dons rich, autumnal colors in his pelt, which are more vibrant on his back and fade to a soft cream on his haunches, paws, and underbelly. His fur is thick and fluffy, and his eyes are a deep golden color. .
History:
The second born in a litter of seven, Rudolph was always between the two bull-heads, Adolphus and Adolpha. He loves them both to death, and was always with either of them. In rare circumstances when they could all get along, he spent time savoring the moments that the three could spend together. Rudolph has the reputation as the trickster of the group; interestingly enough, Adolpha was his accomplice most of the time, though her personality usually kept the blame off of her, and it only ever fell on Rudolph, who took it in his stride.
When their father was killed during an invasion from a neighboring pack, their pack shattered. Rudolph, Adolphus, Adolpha, Tamaska, and Accalia met up at an old playing spot. Their mother had always spoke fondly of the sea, and it was a common goal to see it someday, so the kids decided to head that way, hoping that whatever remnants of their family might also head that way. The group headed west, following the setting sun.
Tamaska was the first to go. She was kicked during a hunt and, to the group’s knowledge, fatally wounded. Though uncharacteristic of the family, a pressing need to eat had driven them to finish the hunt, and a blizzard had pushed them to seek shelter instead of going off to find Tamaska. Next, Accalia grew more combatant and irritable. She blamed the others for Tamaska’s death, and decided that she would go her own way. Adolphus was left with Rudolph and Adolpha, travelling westward still. The rest of the history is up to you!
Personality:
I imagine he’s light-hearted and laid-back, but unquestionably dutiful. Rudolph will always respect leadership and authority, unless his core values are at question. He’s playful, the trickster of the group, and is full of that love and empathy that the family seems to be full of. He has no resentment toward any of his siblings, and dislikes when they bicker.
Relationships: He has a solid bond with Adolphus and Adolpha. He’s a social creature, and clings to either of them at any given time. He’s got a strong emotional bond with both of them, but prefers to seek counsel in Adolpha with emotional matters and Adolphus with the rest.. I imagine if he was ever separated from them both he would curl up and die. :’)
He gets along very well with Tamaska, who has very similar values, and views the world in the same way. He might be surprised to see the current state she's in, though!

Contact for more info: Tamaska




Adolpha Sköll
Adolpha
Sex Female Birthplace Canada, near the border with the midwest US.
Age 1 yrs, 7 mos. (Yearling) Parents Varrick (deceased) & Mahala
Size & Build Large, Muscular Spirit Symbol hoof
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Adolphus
Rudolph
Fen
Veryn
Accalia
{Tamaska}



Adolpha dons the thick, fluffy coat that is typical to the Skoll family. Her coat is composed mostly of light creams. Her facial, back, and tail markings are dust-colored, and contain dark tans as well as streaks of chocolate brown. Her eyes are a deep gold color.
History:
The third born in a litter of seven, and the first female pup, Adolpha felt the weight of responsibility growing up, as if her status as the eldest sister bestowed a leadership role upon her. She often found relief from this burden by messing around with Rudolph, pulling pranks and laughing with him when he got in trouble. She was hardly ever scorned, due to her reserved and dutiful personality. She was also notorious for constantly butting heads with Adolphus, vying for leadership over the siblings.
When their father was killed during an invasion from a neighboring pack, their pack shattered. Rudolph, Adolphus, Adolpha, Tamaska, and Accalia met up at an old playing spot. Their mother had always spoke fondly of the sea, and it was a common goal to see it someday, so the kids decided to head that way, hoping that whatever remnants of their family might also head that way. The group headed west, following the setting sun.
Tamaska was the first to go. She was kicked during a hunt and, to the group’s knowledge, fatally wounded. Though uncharacteristic of the family, a pressing need to eat had driven them to finish the hunt, and a blizzard had pushed them to seek shelter instead of going off to find Tamaska. Next, Accalia grew more combatant and irritable. She blamed the others for Tamaska’s death, and decided that she would go her own way. The rest of the history is up to you!
Personality:
I think she would be undoubtedly-responsible, noble, and dependable. She puts her whole heart and soul into commitment. I think she’d have a realistic view on the world around her, one that isn’t marred by talk of fate or luck. She knows that the world is what it is, and her actions, as well as the actions of others, are the only things that affect it. She strongly believes in justice. An eye for an eye, and only then can she forgive.
She can be commandeering and often assumes a leadership role. Her strong personality can come off as intimidating, and she tries to soften her appearance around others. She’s not good at socializing, so making friends is a slow process. As such, she clings to those she’s already established a bond with, like Rudolph and, though she’ll never admit it, Adolphus.
Relationships: She has a close bond with Rudolph. Their relationship is easy and fun; he takes the stress off her, but they also vent to and get advice from each other.
She has a love-hate relationship with Adolphus. They're undoubtedly close, though their bond was formed on competition. Sometimes it turns to banter, an "I can do anything better than you" sort of thing.
Other relationships are customisable!

Contact for more info: Tamaska




Veryn Sköll
Veryn
Sex Male Birthplace Canada, near the border with the midwest US.
Age 1 yrs, 7 mos. (Yearling) Parents Varrick (deceased) & Mahala
Size & Build Petite, Thin Spirit Symbol stone
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Adolphus
Rudolph
Adolpha
Fen
Accalia
{Tamaska}



Appearance:
Veryn is the runt of the litter: he’s petite and skinny. His pelt is fluffy, much like his other siblings’, but it isn’t as thick. He has puffy tufts of hair that sometimes stick out in every direction as a result. His coloration and fur pattern is typical, though he has sharp, narrow facial features that give him a distinct appearance. His ears are larger than average, and he has golden eyes.
History:
The sixth born in a litter of seven, and the runt of the litter, Veryn had little chance of fitting in with such a dominant litter of wolves. He was distant from most of his family, shunned and ignored by his parents, and always forced to eat last, or endure extra hardships because of his small size and equally-small personality. He spent most of his time with Fen and Tamaska, plotting adventures and talking dreamy hypotheticals to escape the domineering brutes in their family. One common dream of theirs was to see the sea someday, as their mother had always spoken fondly of it in her stories.
When their father was killed during an invasion from a neighboring pack, their pack shattered. During the raid, Veryn fled, and hid for quite some time. Fortunately, he was able to track down Fen afterward, and help care for her until her wounded leg healed.
When Fen was well enough to travel and hunt on her own, the two decided to search for Tamaska. They scoured the perimeter of their old pack’s borders, and found a clump of what seemed to be Accalia’s fur in a bush. Excited at the lead, the pair followed the trail; the scent was weak, but there were little indications that their family had passed through every now and then. Veryn was an adept tracker, but after a point, even he couldn’t catch a scent. The pair’s progress was halted, and Fen grew restless at the prospect of losing the trial. While recalling their favorite memories of the past one day, Veryn brought up their old dream of seeing the sea, and Fen had an epiphany. She realized that they’d been tracking the group west, and felt certain that that was where they would meet up with the others. They headed in that direction, but one day, Veryn caught hold of Tamaska’s scent--and only her scent. This was troubling, as it meant that perhaps the group had split up, but Fen and Veryn decided to follow their sister’s trail. They lost her near the Starlight Peaks, and decided to find a way around the mountains. As such, they should enter Horizon in Wormwood Grove or the Eastern Wasteland. Whether the pair remain together, and what they did after this, is up to you!
Personality:
Veryn’s childhood plays a huge role in his personality. He’s very submissive and will let others walk all over him, but he has a lot of personality and very poignant opinions. He’s intellectual rather than physical, but he greatly enjoys hunting because of his superb tracking abilities, and is very fast because of his small size. He can be cowardly in the face of danger if he knows that he has no chance of beating his opponent. He works well in groups of those that he’s comfortable with, and can be very stealthy thanks to his small size and quiet nature. He prefers only to socialize with those he’s comfortable with. He’s cold and hides his emotions, but does have some compassion in his heart.
The rest is customizable, and any changes to be made can be brought up to {Tamaska}!

Contact for more info: Tamaska




Finley Storm
Finley
Sex Female Birthplace South of Horizon
Age 2 yrs, 2 mos. (Adult) Parents Mean & Angry
Size & Build Average, Muscular Spirit Symbol feather
 
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Oldest:{Tidus}
Older:{Sunfall}
Cousin: Liberty



Finley Storm

Runaway Lightning

Appearance

Dark-brown fur and brown eyes, Finley doesn't look all that special - but she'll convince you otherwise! Trained hard by her father, she is average height but muscular, with a few scars from battle practice.

Personality

Finley ALWAYS looks on the bright side of life. She'd find the good in anything, anywhere, and if you don't agree she'll talk you into it! She can be very loud and brash, loving good company and singing under the stars. But her joy comes at a price - she doesn't know ow to handle negative emotions in the slightest. She never allows them to see the light of day, so how could she?

History

She was the younger of two sisters and ignored for her golden-furred but sickly sister Hibiscus, who at just a few months old died of pneumonia. She was banished into her aunt's family, and though she first resisted she quickly developed a close bond with her cousin Libby, and they were soon spending every spare second together. They were taught of Finley's disgraced elder brothers; Tidus who ran away from an arranged mating that would have secured extra pack lands, and Sunfall, who brought everyone bad luck. But slowly Finley began to admire Tidus for leaving to pursue his dream of love and Sunfall for defying his bad luck. They became her and Libby's secret role models, who would surely return one day to save them!
But the reality was nobody ever came to save the girls, so as yearlings, hesitant Libby came up with an idea. She and Finley would run away! Finley, convinced her brothers were too busy saving the world to come back for them, never mad at them for even a second, agreed readily.
And away the girls ran into the unknown, getting separated while crossing a desert - but Finley knows she'll see her family again someday!

Contact for more info: Sunfall




Bryndis Sørensen
Bryndis
Sex Female Birthplace
Age 2 yrs, 11 mos. (Young adult) Parents Bartam & Dagny
Size & Build Very Large, Muscular Spirit Symbol None yet
Coloration
 
 
 
 
 
Siblings

Hjördis

Göran

Havelock



Hey I'm putting Bryndis back for adoption because I've had a lot of trouble finding muse her and she deserves better : (

Contact for more info: Bryndis