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 Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 7:31 pm
The Story...
We've existed since the first humans took their first breaths on this Planet. However, at the same time, we became feared above all else. We were like them, only stronger, faster, and more beautiful. They thought of us as gods, but we are far from perfect.
We came to be known as werewolves.
Lycan.
Wolf people.
Loup-garou.
They names are all the same to us, but they are all correct.
However, these days, people have become better with the facts of our kind as their suspisions of our existance pass into myth.
Unfortunately, there are still those who have seperated myth from truth. There are still those who hunt our kind mercilessly, and so our numbers dwindle.
Our only hope now is, how long can we survive?
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 7:42 pm
about werewolves:
~ Werewolves are immortal(ish) They are sort of like vampires, except they don't drink blood, but eat meat, and they will live forever naturally unless killed.
~Werewolves are extremely strong, as well as unhumanly fast with amazing stamina (even in human form. It's five times stronger in wolf form)
~ You can tell if someone is a werewolf if they have seven pointed pentagrams on their palms.
~werewolves have the ability to transform two ways: One is where they stop halfway, leaving them part wolf, part human; the second way is turning all the way, ending up looking entirely like a wolf (but reeeally big)
~when a werewolf transforms back into a human, they more or less loose all their clothing. Pants, however, seem to stay on, as well as stretchy sports shirts. Shoes, jewelry (except for colars), and hats will be lost
Things that kill a werewolf:
~silver bullets with holy water inside (any other way and it doesn't work. they can just transform and the bullets pop right now. if silver is inlodged inside the body to long, it will kill them)
~ Stabbing the heart
~lose of all blood
~ lose of head
~lose of all limbs, give or take a few
abilities of hunters:
~just the usual stuff: people who hunt the werewolves
~they carry guns and knives, while some of the older ones carry swords still
~most have trained all their lives, and so they are a little stronger and faster then most humans, however, some are more knew and are just regular people
~Most are males, but there are sometimes woman, if the hunter is married or not.
~Werewolf hunting is most of the time a family thing, and so hunting skills and some weaponry are passed down through generations
What kills a Hunter:
~what kills a human kills a hunter.
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 7:45 pm
Rules:
~pm me your profile. I will delete those that are not sent to me
~keep to the ToS
~keep everything pg-13 (pervs, that means you)
~please no cybering. If you really want to go that far, then take it to the pm's, better yet, get a girl/boyfriend in real life
~no god moding or anything that makes you better then others. If you reeally want to do that, then be clever with the abilites, but don't do anything stupid
~if I tell you you can't do something, then don't do it!
~be nice, and please no killing of other players without telling them and telling me (that's two people. keep count.)
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 7:46 pm
Profile skeleton:
name:
age:
gender:
group: (werewolf or hunter)
position: ({for both} leader, scout, mechanic, etc.)
bio:
weapons: (don't go crazy. Keep it simple. These are the ones you start out with, so you might get more later on.)
appearance sad images prefered)
other:
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 8:15 pm
Profiles so far...name: Seath Keaira age: 120(ish, she doesn't really remember, but she looks 20) gender: female group: werewolf position: leader bio: She was born into a family of werewolves, and, being such, is very patriotic to her kind and pack. She grew up around werewolves for her whole life and was trained at a very early age to be an alpha wolf. five years after they turned her into a werewolf, her clan was attacked. The few that survived are still with her, and she has been chosen by the pack as the leader. She is strong willed and some times stubburn, but is still kind to those in need. weapons: usually two whips when in human form appearance: Seath other: SakemeRoze name: Jay Fox age: ...still a pup human form looks 7 gender: Female group: Werewolf position: underwolf bio: As a early pup, she was seperated from her mother and pack. Only old enough to walk and whimper, she didn't know how to tranform to human and was lucky to find a village. For being small, red tan fured, under weight, and too thin the villagers mistaked her for a fox and since a fox was more a pest then a treat, they only ran her off. She was scared and lost and found refudge under a far off house's porch. Peace was quick for she was found by a teenaged boy, the boy was kind and being young she trusted the human, staying there he gave her the sheepish name of Jay fox. Later in the year, the village was attacked by what the surivers said wolves. Many were killed and the boy was baddly ingured, Jay found that the wolves were her pack that had found her scent and tracked her down. Jay was taken back in the pack, but for spending and trusting a human she was reduced to the lowest ranked wolf. weapons: Only a small shapened rock dagger appearance:   other: sceretly wonders where the boy she met lived... hinastar name: Reko age: 120 gender: male group: werewolf position: scout bio: Reko is one of the few remaning of Seath pack. He can be as stubborn as Seath sometimes and knows how to put up with her. He is more like a brother to her but doesn't dare tell her what to do. He is very good at tracking and can follow even the slightest scent. Reko can act younger then his age but he is a trustworthy person to have around if you ever need someone to talk to. weapons: sword appearance:  In his wolf form, he is a silver wolf with black paws and has one gold eye and one blue other: BlackMoonVampire name: Aralyn Marone age: 19 gender: female group: hunter position: Scout bio: When Aralyn was little, her parents were hunters that were killed by a vicious werewolf because she was friends with a young lycan pup. She swore to kill all the lycan that got in her way to find that dark black lycan. She was trained by a master hunter. She learned how to do pretty much everything. One day, however, her master was turned and she ended up having to kill him. Now, she took his position as a scout. Even though she is a hunter, she still does not kill unless she is attacked first. She still has a soft spot for young lycan and will not let others harm them. Most hunters do not like her because she takes such pity on lycan but they know what she is capable of since she has still killed many lycan. weapons: Sais(inherited from mother), Silver Gun(inherited from father), Scythe(inherited from Master) appearance:  other: She has a pet snow leopard named Linxthat helps scout. Venom-Demon name: Valor Wolfbane age: 25 gender: Male group: Hunter position:Veteran Hunter, Slayer Noble bio:Valor was born a noble within the prestigious Wolfbane household..a bloodline devoted to the eradication of the lycan breed. He is son to the head of the household Geraldo Wolfbane..Valor is said to resemble the father of the family name, the one who started this lineage, Larnus Wolfbane... As his ancestors, he was trained from birth to hunt the filth he was taught to hate.. He grew relatively skilled, his masters and teachers the best of the Wolfbanes had to offer..at the age of 15 his father took him under his wing..Valor showed some skill and premice in the art of slaying..At 18, During a small skirmish with a smaller lycan clan, the hunters were overwhelmed as they entered the den of the beasts.. Forced into retreat Valor and his comrades were struck, many being slaughtered.. Valor himself was not without injury, one of the beasts tearing his left arm from his body.. His father came to his age, hewing the beast... Valor grew unconscious from the blood loss.. he awoke weeks later surprised to find his left arm was reattched.. When he questioned this phenomena, he found to his horror the arm of the very beast that attacked him was used as a replacement..His new left arm holds the strength of a lycan, and remains in its human form.. but, there is occasion when said arm takes its lycan form..He is next inline to become head of the household, but his father shows no sign of faltering soon..Valor favors swordsmenship over the art of a gunner.. his lycan arm aids greatly within his swordplay..He is well trusted by his father, and leads a small band of hunters with him, searching for the covens and havens of lycan clans to exterminate from existance... weapons: The sword (Alanchel) that belonged to Larnus Wolfbane appearance:ValorValor close upother: His lycan arm tends to have a mind of its own under the light of a full moon, and becomes hard to control. On rare occasion, said arm even takes on a true lycan form.. there is a considerable ammount of scar tissue on his left shoulder. Tends to be condesending with most people. Venom-Demon name: Hanzo Makudoshi, Is known as Dirge among other Lycan clans age: 150 gender: Male group: Lycan position: Leader of the Shadepaw clan bio: Took the lead of his pack by force. He is a radical in that he and his pack purely hunt humans when ever they can. He feels that as long as they are hunted like animals, so should the humans. He tries and take over other clans by force at times, which he has achieved on a few occasions, to a fair number of smaller packs. He and his clan seek the blood of humans, and ravage villages and such. Everynow and then going wild and tearing through whole cities.. He does not care for the reprocussions of his actions, despite the fact he and his clan are giving Lycans in general a bad name as bloodthirsty beasts, and he has either brainwashed or forced his clan to believe what he believes.. That the human race must be eradicated before they are. weapons: Katana (Shinjo) appearance: Hanzo Wolf Formother: Thrives for the hunt, is as bloodthirsty as they come. Will attempt to kill anyone who attempts to dim the light on his envisionment, a world without humans..
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 6:55 pm
A young boy jump down from the trees and looked out onto the scenery. "Looks like nothing is happening around here." he said as he sniffed the air. "Rain." he said as he looked out past the horizon and saw some clouds. Reko ran back into the forest and went back into the pack. "Seath, there is some rain coming but other than that all seems quiet." he said with his hands behind his head. Some of the others glared at him for not showing proper respect toward their leader.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 6:59 pm
"I can smell too, Reko." she said calmly, but with a hint of annoyance. She hated it when he told her things she already knew. With an animal's grace, she stood up on the huge slab of exposed rock, looking about the large pack. Some were hidden in the trees, but she knew they were there. She looked around, eye every single one of them, knowing that they would obey her, even though she and the little Jay were the only woman so far.
And then, her hair, beggining from the routs, began to turn white, and she smiled viciously.
"I guess it's hunting time, boys."
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 7:12 pm
Reko smilied. "alright." he said as his began to turn silver and the transformation began. He transformed only half way, knowing that would be enough. "The best hunting grounds right now would be to the northwest of here. The animals are still out and haven't sensed the rain yet." he said.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 7:15 pm
"No." she growled, turning half way aswell. "The best choice would be to wait for the rain to come. The smaller animals will be hiding, the bigger ones will be out. They wont be able to smell us in the rain, and it will also mute out our movements."
And then she looked to the trees.
"Everyone! Suit up and sharpen your fangs. Tonight, we feast!"
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 7:18 pm
"You can be so stubborn sometimes." Reko said as he looked at her. He always talked to her that way, acting like the older brother. "Fine we will wait for the rain."
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 7:29 pm
Seath narrowed her eyes. "I'm not being stubborn. I'm just trying to make it a little easier for the pack." she growled.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 7:55 pm
"alright, alright. no need to get snappy." Reko smilied. "I care about the pack too. I make sure no humans or any other wolfs out there come onto our land." he said.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 5:03 am
hinastar "alright, alright. no need to get snappy." Reko smilied. "I care about the pack too. I make sure no humans or any other wolfs out there come onto our land." he said. "I know that..." she said, and let out a sigh, calming herself. She opened up all her senses to the forest around her, listening to the sounds of the birds in the trees or the smaller mammels, sensing the arriving storm, scampering up into the hollows of the woods. She was so into to to the sounds and smells that she barely felt the first few drops of the rain, until she opened her eyes, and watched as the sheets of water came towards them, eventually covering her in rain. She turned her head sharply, her white mane whipping at the wet air. "Let's move out!" she yelled, and began to run on all abnormally long fours into the woods.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 5:51 am
EvilRaine hinastar "alright, alright. no need to get snappy." Reko smilied. "I care about the pack too. I make sure no humans or any other wolfs out there come onto our land." he said. "I know that..." she said, and let out a sigh, calming herself. She opened up all her senses to the forest around her, listening to the sounds of the birds in the trees or the smaller mammels, sensing the arriving storm, scampering up into the hollows of the woods. She was so into to to the sounds and smells that she barely felt the first few drops of the rain, until she opened her eyes, and watched as the sheets of water came towards them, eventually covering her in rain. She turned her head sharply, her white mane whipping at the wet air. "Let's move out!" she yelled, and began to run on all abnormally long fours into the woods. Reko sighed. "You heard her, lets go." he said as he ran just behind her. He scout out the area for any threat that may come to them during this hunt.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 11:10 am
Seath galloped hard, jumping fallen longs and dodging trees. She could never resist a hunt, and loved the thrill of just throwing everything alway and showing who you really were. As a wolf, there were no barriers. It was just her, the forest, and the prey she would hunt.
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