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Name: Hadley ChurchmanAge: 13
Gender: female
Pack: Eclipse
Pack rank: slave
Personality:
She is very tough, and stands up for herself. She is brave, strong, and loyal. She protects loved ones fearlessly, and she never gives up. She fights fiercely, but she is strangely shy around people. She never lies. Hadley prefers to go by Haddy, by friends only. Well, if she had any friends...
Likes:
Being alone
Being in a small space, alone
Running
Fighting for her beliefs
Standing up for herself and other
Strengths:
Being fueled by anger
Dislikes:
Enslavement
Being abused
Being trapped
Weakness:
Seeing loved ones in pain
History:
Hadley grew up with 2 beta parents. She had it very good, until she was forced to watch her parents slaughter and into enslavement. She stands up for her pack. She never had friends, but always wanted them. She misses her parents, and hates the other packs for their death. Occasionally she wakes up from nightmares of seeing her parents execution.
Looks:
Human-
Wolf-
Hair color: brown
Length: long
Eye color: emerald green
Height: 5"6
Weight: 123
Other:
She always wears a necklace from her mother
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[Full Name] Marigold Elizabeth Bolton
{Nickname} Mary
[Age] 20
[Gender] Feminine
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
[Pack] Unclaimed
{Rank} Undetermined
[Collar Stripes]
Red - Wild, can be a little crazy.
Dark blue - Stubborn, doesn't listen well.
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[Relationship Status] Single
{Infatuation} N/A
{Ex-Lovers} TBA
[Master] TBA
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█✦Face Claim: Lindsay Ellingson
█✦Hair Color: Long golden waves that fall in curls around her face, Marigold has always had lovely hair. It shines in the sun and definitely gives her an almost innocent quality to her appearance.
█✦Eye Color: With brilliant blue eyes, Marigold has always thought they were her best features. Blue eyes naturally look hard, colder, and less innocent than big brown eyes. So yeah, she's always liked the way her eyes conceal her thoughts and emotions making it hard for people to tell what she's thinking.
█✦Height: At 5'9", Marigold isn't anything near short. She's tall, and she enjoys her height. With legs that stretch for miles, she's the girl that was made to wear mini skirts and shorts. Her legs are definitely something that gets a lot of attention.
█✦Weight: 120 lbs. She might not be the most muscular or intimidating presence, but with werewolf genes in her system she doesn't need to be buff to be able to defend herself.
█✦Distinguishing Marks: N/A
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Marigold is one of those people that you tell her she can't do something? She's going to smile and tell you to watch her. She'll keep working at it too, until she can do exactly what you tell her she couldn't. Of course there are the simple things that one physically can't do. Like she can't grow another arm or something equally stupid and foolish of a request. Marigold is definitely not the type to cower in sight of a challenge or something imposing. She's tough. She hates bending backwards and she's not a great follower. She hates authority. Hates being told what to do. Hates it.
When it comes to her temperment? Well.....There is a serious pair of lungs on this girl. When she gets mad? Oh yeah, you can hear her shouting from miles away in the house. So you better not get her mad. Of course, getting her to that level of pissed off is a challenge, you'd really have to keep pushing her buttons. (And yes...she has a lot of buttons) Most of the time though she just holds up her hand, pinches the bridge of her nose and it's that total, 'hold on while i process this total bullshit' expression. She's not one to lose an argument....let's just say she likes having the last word.
Of course, she knows when to keep her tongue in check too. Although for the most part? her stubborn ways and hot-headed temperament often lead her to trouble. Not that she'd ever ask for help getting out of trouble, she's way to proud to stoop to the level of asking for help from another person. Marigold has long since learned not to rely on others.
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[Hobbies/Likes]
✔ Freedom. Independence. You name it. Marigold doesn't like to be chained down and she certainly doesn't relish the idea of being under anyone's control or influence.
✔ Warm weather. You would think with a built in fur coat whenever she needs it, the girl wouldn't mind the cold. But she does, she prefers nice hot sunny days where she can lie outside in the grass and just enjoy the day.
✘ Demands. Anyone telling her what to do really. She's never been much of a sheep though, she's a wolf by nature and she doesn't like to be ordered around.
✘ Water. What can she say? She never learned how to swim, so yeah. Pools, ponds, anywhere she could drown? She's not a big fan.
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..::General::.. Name- Asher (Ash) Wood
Age- 20
Gender- Male
Master- Undetermined / Open
Rank- Pet
Collar Stripes-
Dark Grey- Mysterious, tends to sneak around
Dark blue- Stubborn, doesn't listen well.
Silver- Shy, reserved
..::Personal::..
Personality- Asher is quiet, for the most part. He is calm, collected, and rational. He is a hard nut to crack because of his stubbornness, once he makes a decision, he sticks to it. Even if he knows it's a bad one. He isn't much of a fighter, but a wickedly fast runner instead. He will almost always runaway then fight, especially if he knows there is no chance of beating his opponent. While he lacks physical strength, he makes up for it by finding it easy to read and manipulate people.
He has a short attention span, and gets bored easily. When he's bored, he tends to cause trouble. Not for attention, per say, but just because it gives him something to do.
If you get on his good side, then he will be with you 100% and loyal to the end. He doesn't believe in second chances, he believes in as many chances it takes.
Likes-
✓ Quiet
✓ Taking risks
✓ Music
Dislikes-
✗ Crowded, loud places
✗ Being told what to do
✗ Not having any control
History- Asher was born into a broken family. His mother left when he was three, and left him with his father. His father was nice enough, he just didn't pay much attention to Ash. When he did, it was for the wrong reasons. Asher's family were loners, moving around quite often. When his father did pay attention to him, it was when he was teaching Ash how to fight and take care of himself at a young age. Ash wasn't stupid, and could read his dad like a book. He knew that his dad was planning on leaving him. Ash almost didn't care, his father ignored him most of the time anyways, now he just won't hold him down. Sure enough, when Ash was 15, his father remarried and left. Ash started moving around constantly, by either walking, hitchhiking, or hoping trains. He was never in one place for more then a few weeks. He liked it, seeing new places, new adventures. He was happy, even if he was alone.
When he landed here, some wolves mistook him for a runaway slave and captured him.
Relations- None
Sexuality- Bisexual
Status- Single
Crush- None / Open
Ex-Lovers- No one important
Pets- None
..::Looks::..
Looks-Human-
Looks-Wolf-
Nationality- American
Eyes- Dark brown
Hair- Light blonde / white
Height- 5'11
Markings- He has a few long scars going down his back
Looks-Celeb- N / A
Other- He has a lip piercing
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Asher: Accepted
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-History: where'd she run off from? Where did her brothers raise her?
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--They wouldn't just find someone trying to leave the pack and bam, make her a slave
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Name- TerraceAge- 25
Gender- Male
Master- unclaimed
Rank- worker slave
..::Personal::..
Personality- he is hard woker very tense very nice and is very head strong.)
Likes-
fighting
hunting
leading
Dislikes-
rudeness
disrespectful people
gay bashers
History- very secretive about his life and history
Relations- none
Sexuality-gay
Status-
Crush- none
Ex-Lovers- none
Pets-none
..::Looks::..
Looks-Human- 5'6 young dark skin man with black dreads
Looks-Wolf- black fur little over average size timber wolf
Eyes-
light hazel
Hair- dark long dreads
Height- 5'6
Markings- none
..::General::.. Name-Nirvana Mink
Age- 17
Gender- Female
Master-{Open}
Rank- Pet Slave
Collar Stripes
Light Blue- (view spoiler)
Cyan- (view spoiler)
Green-(view spoiler)
Yellow- (view spoiler)
Pink Tinge- (view spoiler)
Silver- (view spoiler)
..::Personal::..
Personality-
Nirvana, at first is very shy and reserved but once she gets to know you she usually opens up. She's naive sweet and innocent, she acts more like an animal than a human, specifically more like a cat odd enough though she lacks the arrogance of one and the independent instincts. She craves the heat and shes really skittish shy and blushes a lot. It's like she believes she's lesser then everyone. She's adorable and once she's comfortable she hyper and goofy but sweet and obedient, just overall lovable. She isn't technically the smartest of the bunch but she does say the odd intelligent thing but the thing she is able to do besides cooking, is painting and drawing.
Likes-
✓ Attention (petting)
✓ Making people happy
✓ the forest
✓ animals
✓ art
Dislikes-
✗ Blood
✗ Violence
✗ Scary movies
✗ Loud noises
✗ dark/being alone
History- Nirvana doesn't remember her history too well so she can't actually recall much of it.
What did happen was:
Her father, who was scouting, came across a female rogue wolf with a beautiful coat of white. There was no love, sorry to say, no lovely story of romance, two people coming together blah blah. No it was pure primal need what they did after meeting and once her father had left, her mother was there discovering she was pregnant a few days later. Nirvana's mother died a few days after giving birth to Nirvana since her mother had birthed alone and inexperience caused her to die. Nirvana was a three day old, starving, alone, cold with disease beginning to develop due to the conditions. Her father, scouting once again, smelled the caress and came across the dead woman he recognized and a baby. He took the baby back and had it taken care of. Nirvana narrowly survived. She was raised with her father, her most tender memories that she could actually remember was with him, but one day she wandered into the forest when her father was away and she got lost, fell and bonked her head. When she awoke she saw two rogue wolves fighting, fighting over which would eat her. With head bleeding she managed to escape and wandered into the eclipse pack territory, a lost and confused 10 year old. She passed out and luckily was found, taken to a healer. Once healed, she woke up and something was different, she began having memory lapses, time where she couldn't remember anything, or just some things. Her instincts changed as well, becoming more catlike than wolf, the hit to the head effecting how her brain processed things, but still the sweet little girl she used to be. She was taken in by the woman who'd found her, looking after Nirvana and trying to keep her from becoming a slave to someone.
Nirvana was 14, adapted to the life she was living now, the memory lapses weren't as common but she didn't recall much from the time before her fall. She was walking in the forest when she heard meows and looking up she discovered a frightened kitten in the tree and climbed up, rescuing the poor thing and returned to the lady looking after her, pleading with her to keep the kitten. She agreed and Nirvana was ecstatic since the girl never asked for much in the first place.
She continued her life, a generous and kind person but she was a dainty thing, one tap on the head caused a headache, she wasn't good at bossing people around or being in charge cause she was a pushover, and she couldn't fight, well more like she refused to.
She first turned 17 when she caught an interest of a Solar pack member who took her as a slave and wasn't the kindest to her which was the beginning of her development of fear, making her skittish and cower in on herself. She was hurt often by her master, which wasn't good for her head but he hadn't cared. She was thankful she had given Isabella(the woman who'd taken her in) had kept Snow safe (the kitten) but oddly the girl never lost her light. Eventually he was killed by a rogue before he could do anything sexual to her and she was freed from his grasp, and returned to Isabella for Snow.
Relations-
Family:
Mother: Esmeralda Creamica ~{Rogue Wolf}{deceased}
Father: Chrisopher Mink ~{Umbra Pack Member}
Guardian:
Isabella Decharme ~{Former Eclipse Pack}{Elder(old)}
Sexuality- Heterosexual
Status- Slave
Crush- N/A
Ex-Lovers- None
Pet-
Snow: The Kitten in the photo with Nirvana down below.
..::Looks::..
Looks-Human
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Looks-Wolf
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There are darker patches on her back looking vaguely similar to paw prints.
Nationality- 50%Irish, 50%English
Eyes- Stormy grey/blue eyes
Hair-Light pale pink
Height- 5'2"
Markings-
Birthmark(so it seems) on her back of paw prints:
Other: She purrs. Full out cat purr. [Sometimes hisses as well but this is extremely rare]
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"Sometimes I wonder, what I ever did do to deserve this life. Then I remember, I killed my sister."
..::General::..
Name- Niklaus Eston Jovan
Age- 25
Gender- Male
Master- None currently
Rank- [Been many, he was a Pet at first, traded to become a worker, than was a fighter slave and sometimes sold as a pet but usually is juggled.]
Collar Stripes
Blue (view spoiler)
White (view spoiler)
Green (view spoiler)
"You're living in a nightmare"
..::Personal::..
Personality-
He's usually cold, detached, but he'd not mean or cruel, just distant. He's never been an emotional one, just rather observing and staying silent. He still is that way, but back then he talked more, smiled more and was more playful with those few close enough to him. Now he just doesn't try anymore. He is a sturdy, dependable man, strong faithful but hollow in a sense. He's wounded and believes himself lost. He knows how to fight but he doesn't like fighting.
Likes-
✓ Kids
✓ Cooking [Secret of his]
✓ Forest
Dislikes-
✗ Bullying
✗ Forced fighting
✗ Cages
History-
Niklaus was always an unusual kid, he wasn't social, he did what he was supposed to do in silence. His mother always worried about him, his father didn't care or notice. He grew up with his older sister but they weren't very close, his little sister who came six years after he did. They were close, she was the only one who saw the guy who he was on the inside, hidden. He of course began training to become a sentinel though he generally only liked the idea of fighting to protect people. Which is why he went towards the rank. He spent most of his free time with his little sister though. That is until she became sick, a disease that didn't seem easily curable. He became more distant to everyone but his baby sister who suffered a lot. He was in his teens at this point, going between training, doing jobs and returning to Kyden who was slowly dying.
This continued until he was 18, she was not getting any better and that was when they heard of the kidnapping and finally the two packs rained down on them. Niklaus knew they stood no chance, not against two packs so unprepared. He stayed back with his sister who was not allowed into the bunker, while his father fought and died on the battle field, wolves came into his house and he tried to fight them off, but it was four against one. He was pinned and as some of the Solar members argued what to do with his sister while he thrashed. They soon said that she was weak and no use so, they killed her in front of him, destroying whatever he had hidden within him.
He stopped fighting, staring at his dead sister's body and he was dragged off with the others and was nicely informed about their status of slavery for something they hadn't done. He was immediately put into the worker class at first and he had not put up a fuss. He silently worked even if he was pushed. He did what he always did, which was do what he was told.
He was then continuously thrown into fights depending on who bought him, against other slaves for their entertainment, he was often a pet because of his looks, used for his body as it was for work and fighting.
Still continuing today except he's being auctioned off once again.
Relations-
Family:
Father- Henry Jovan
Mather- Elizibeth Jovan
Older sister- Susan Jovan
Younger sister- Kyden Jovan [though she was gonna be a boy]
Sexuality- Pansexual
Status- Single
Crush- None
Ex-Lovers- Previous masters (when he was a Pet)
..::Looks::..
Looks-Human-
Looks-Wolf-
Nationality- American/English
Eyes- Dark Brown eyes
Hair- Brown hair
Height- 6'9"
Markings-
Tats on his arms and scars, specifically one across his left eye.
Other-
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thanks! Sorry about his human pic is so small
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"You wanted to see me mad? Well I'm mad now, come and get what you paid for"
..::General::..
Name- Thyra Eka-Chase Leverett
Age- 26
Gender- Male
Master- None currently
Rank- Fighter/Pet
Collar Colours-
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"Just because we have lost the war, does not mean we have lost all that we stand for. When we call for rebellion, where will you be? Cowering at their sides or standing up for what you were meant to be!"
..::Personal::..
Personality-
He hates being a slave, he's always hated authority even from a young age [though if he respects the person he's likely to do what they ask]. He's defiant, doesn't play by the rules unless he's commanded to. He has a rugged, edgy persona with a explosive anger if crossed. He doesn't give straight answers, quiet guy who's artistic and stubborn. He does love being outside, rather that than be cooped inside but could be called moody since he seems to often be brooding. He is often lost in his thoughts though, tends to ignore people but when he does give you attention it's intense and almost intimidating. He doesn't take shit from people but gives what he's received, so if you want to treated nicely than you treat him as such. He does secretly have a kind heart usually saved for little kids.
"Sometimes I just stare into the sky and wonder. Have you ever just stopped and thought for a few moments? There is much more to this world but all we see is what is given to us to view."
Likes-
✓ Art
✓ Nature
✓ Doing his own thing
✓ [Secret] Cooking
Dislikes-
✗ Bossed around
✗ Authority
✗ Being a slave
✗ Domestic Violence/Rape
"I will not fight for you, I will not kill innocents for you, so back off before I slaughter you."
History-
His parents were beta's in the Eclipse pack, close friends to the alphas and Thyra was raised basically by both families. They had thought he was going to be a girl but when he wasn't his mother was set on the name they'd chosen previously which is why his name is a girl name.
His father was harder on him during his childhood and teens because of he role his future held for him but his mother spoiled him a bit, coddling him but he didn't argue since he loved his parents and their friends, though even at a young age some things just set him off and it was never pretty. As he aged it got a bit better, his explosive moments were contained more so he didn't hurt other people generally but sometimes it was what certain people said that pushed him to the edge. All in all, he got into a lot of fights. Besides that, he was very good in fighting, excelled at everything his father taught him but he was often lost in his thoughts, sometimes his dad tried to sneak attack him during these moments only to be pinned by Thyra and he would be off in his world again. Since a little boy he loved art, nature, he was usually found outside drawing rather than in the house.
As he got older though he began learning more about the seriousness of being a beta and welcomed it, his parents were very good, trustworthy people, fair and kind but firm when needed. No one ever wanted to get his mother upset, she was so emotionally high strung that it was never pretty. He liked his life, he loved and cared for his pack even if he didn't show or express it a lot. He'd just turned 19 when the kidnapping happened and soon their pack was at war. Thyra fought with his pack alongside his parents, protecting his pack as a future beta should. He was also fighting for his alpha's child, a young girl he'd grown close to and looked to as a little sister. Unfortunately, his parents were both killed by other pack wolves, murdered during battle and Thyra knew that there was no chance for them to win. On his way to trying to find Adara to protect her when he was captured instead of killed.
Not soon after, Eclipse had fallen under and they were made into slaves. Thyra, for being beta now since his parents were gone, was thrust into the fighter rings immediately, he hated it, so much, being told what to do and killing innocent people. He never killed, he rebelled and only knocked people out which got him many brutal beatings. He didn't care, he sucked it up while his goal was to escape and find Adara. Eventually a master caught sight of him and was interested, buying him for a pet but the thing was, Thyra didn't do shit, once he was out of the rings he was trying to escape and find Adara, he just had to. Every instinct in him was to protect the future alpha.
With his rebellious and defiant nature he was traded a lot but only between being a pet for his looks or a fighter because of his skill. As he got older, escaping became easier and he could still be often found either out in the forest drawing or searching for the alpha child.
"I don't care any more, I am not beneath them, I am a beta. I will fight for my place not because I believe I will win, but because I know that I was never meant for anything less."
Relations-
Family
Father- Edmond Leverett [Former Eclipse Beta]{deceased}
Mother- Carolina Leverett [Former Eclipse Female Beta]{deceased}
Sexuality- Homosexual
Status- Single
Crush- None
Ex-Lovers- Once {First girlfriend and last, found out he didn't like being with her [didn't help she was spoiled and only with him cause of his future title] and rather have himself a male than a female}
Pets- None
..::Looks::..
Looks-Human-
Looks-Wolf-
Nationality- Scottish/Greek [Is able to speak fluent Greek but when he's angry or sometimes really passionate his Scottish accent is thick]
Eyes-
Hair- Wild brown hair
Height- 6'9"
Markings- Scars littered across his body.
Other-
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Thanks so much! Lol was a bit nervous.. xD
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General
Full Name: Nathaniel Vanderwood
Nickname: Nathan
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Master: N/A
Rank: Pet Slave
Birthday: January 23rd
Zodiac Signs: Aquarius
Sexuality: Pansexual
Crush: Open
Relationship Status: Single
Face Claim: Austin Butler
Appearance
(view spoiler)
Wolf:
Standing at 6'0, Nathaniel Vanderwood clearly makes an impression on anyone he encounters. His deep blue eyes which are as deep as the ocean itself. His blonde hair which is similar to straw in color. His perfect bone structure which gives him an elegant yet beautiful appearance. His teeth are as white as they possibly can be and are almost always hidden behind his stunning smirks or smiles. Nathan has pretty pale skin but still has a little bit of color to it which doesn't make him look so dead. Occasionally Nathan will have his hair pulled back in a bun so that it doesn't get in his way while he's doing something, usually playing the violin or piano. When Nathan walks into a room he has a sort of professionally beautiful aura surrounding him that draws people closer to him without him even trying. For a male, his eyelashes are pretty long and adds to his attractive features, complementing his ocean blue eyes.
Eye Color - Blue
Hair Color - Blonde
Height - 6'0" ft (183 cm)
Body Build - Tall/Slender
History
Nathan grew up in a small home with his mother, father, and twin brother whom he loved dearly. They had always been close and did everything together. Growing up, Nathan and John were practically best friends all throughout school until high school when Nathan told his family that he also liked men along with women. His family decided to isolate him and cast him out when they had t bring him along during family activities. He never felt like they understood him or even cared about him especially John. He felt that John betrayed their friendship just because he didn't understand why Nathan was the way he was. When Nathan turned eighteen he decided to run away and find himself a new home where he would be accepted. That was when he was taken in to be a slave. His whole attitude and personality changed. He had always been fascinated by music but his parents never paid it any mind so he never had the chance to learn how to play any instruments. He has embraced his sexuality and tends to find himself daydreaming about many attractive women and men.
Family
Mother: Marissa Vanderwood (Deceased)
Father: Sean Vanderwood (Deceased)
Siblings: Jonathan Vanderwood (Deceased)
Personality
Nathan is a pretty nice guy most of the time and loves to be around people. He is a very flirtatious person and does not care of the gender of the person he is flirting with. Nathan is quite calm and independant when it comes to difficult tasks. Even though Nathan also likes women, when he's with a man he normally is the bottom (if you know what I mean *wink wink*). He enjoys having having sexual relationships with people. Nathan has never been in a relationship for longer than two weeks because of his commitment issues. He'll move on to someone else in a heartbeat if he thinks the other person is attractive. Nathan isn't normally aggressive but if someone he cares about is hurt he'll go crazy and want to kill whoever hurt them.
Likes:
- Lancelot
- Music
- Visual Art
- Poetry
- Flirting
- Sweets
- Alcohol
Dislikes:
- Coffee
- Spicy Foods
- Attention Seekers
- Being Commanded
- Disloyalty
- Dancing
Interests:
- Reading
- Playing Instruments
- Listening to Music
Other: Has a male black pet cat with blue eyes named 'Lancelot' which he calls 'Lance' for short.
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..::General::.. Name- Aaron
Age- 16
Gender- Female
Master- Often Changes
Rank- Slave (Fighter, Worker, or Pet. Depends on the master)
Collar colors-
Dark Grey- Mysterious, tends to sneak around
Brown- Rugged, very edgy and moody
Dark red- Dangerous, be careful!
Red- Wild, can be a little crazy.
Dark blue- Stubborn, doesn't listen well.
Blue- Depressed
Indigo- temper problems
Cyan- Imaginative, very creative and artsy.
Green- Nature friendly, loves outside.
White- Lifeless
Silver- Shy, reserved
..::Personal::..
Personality- Aaron is very analytical, assessing any situation before reacting. The multiple colors on her collar were added on by multiple owners, those of which who have seen different sides of her. She knows her boundaries, and knows how to get out of tough situations. She easily hides her emotions and thoughts, and right when a master thinks she isnt going anywhere, she can vanish in an instant.
Likes-
✓ Books
✓ Being alone
✓ Being invisible
Dislikes-
✗ Masters that are too mean
✗ People that she cant read
✗ Having all the attention on her
History- Aaron was born into the Eclipse pack but quickly ran off and became a loner at the age of 13. She disliked the hierarchy the pack had, and she didnt make any particular connections, not even to her parents. She was always seen as the loner in the pack anyways, so she just left. Eventually, when the Eclipse pack was rounded up, she was captured too and was completely oblivious to what had happened. She stayed in slavery and jumped from master to master, either no one wanting to keep her, or her running away, and being caught by someone else.
Relations- None
Sexuality- Panromantic Asexual
Status- Single
Crush- None
Ex-Lovers- None
Pets- None
..::Looks::..
Looks-Human-
Looks-Wolf-
Nationality- American
Eyes- Human: Brown Wolf: Dark Purple
Hair- Brown
Height- 5'3"
Markings- None
Other- None
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Wow. Oddly specific. Okay, Ill change it.
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Im sorry its like 11 here and im tired XD
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Thank you! Do you know if anyone else is on? XD
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Oh wow how convenient! Ill go skim through their character profiles while you tell me which ones are open
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Adara is my Eclipse Alpha. Her parents were murdered in the initial attack and she's been in and out of slavery, trying to somehow free her pack. Anika is a child slave, one of the first born as a slave. Eleda has an inactive twin. She's a teenage girl who usually plays cards and tries to fight to win favors and prestige. Riku is an Eclipse slave who, in the initial battle, saw his family, brothers, sisters, parents, slain in front of him. He went insane. Every time he opens his eyes, he sees their murders and becomes murderous. His masters take advantage of that and blindfold him -but not when they put him in an arena. He maims or kills everyone he's put against and doesn't remember it when blindfolded again.
My first thought was "So i can either play BS with Eleda or let my slave get tortured by Morik...Eh, Ive played BS too much."Im such a horrible person. But yeah, I guess her and Morik would be extremely interesting
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For one, his only daughter was stolen away and, presumably, murdered. He spearheaded the revenge movement and enslaved the Eclipse.
Now, in his old age, he pushes back his regrets. He needs slaves now, as he can't walk without a cane and can't be bothered to cook for himself, as he begins to ache all over. Still, in some of the slaves he buys, he sees his daughter staring back at him and feels immense guilt... even though he knows slaves should be made to obey.
Wow he sounds like he would live in Athens in my grandads houseanyways, there are so many threads that i dont know, where should we go?
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Weight: 145
History: parents and sister were sold as slaves when the war broke out. She had a great life, though. She had a boyfriend and two friends. Her boyfriend was killed by the solar pack, and she has a secret hatred of them. Her other friends, Kristi and Ty (open for creation) disappeared. She thinks they escaped to the woods or were sold as slaves. She watched as her younger sister was whipped to death by her cruel master, so she escaped for a while before she was caught again. There is a long scar on her left shoulder, where an ax nearly amputated her arm.
Likes:
Singing
Howling
Laughing
Being happy
Being free
Being in open areas
Dislike:
The Solar pack
Other slaves abuse
Being enslaved
Masters
Strengths:
Having loved ones at her side
Weakness:
Seeing others in pain
Being tortured
Nationality: British (light accent)