Reo

Name:
Reo - Pronunciation varies, how you call him is your choice, he will respond.

Age:
3 years 9 months

Gender/Sex:
Male

Sexuality:
Bisexual, homoromantic

Appearance:
Reo is a large wolf, he's definitely muscular, but he doesn't look muscular because of his height. He has dark grey fur, close to black with light speckles on his back. He has a white stroke across his chest and scruff, his paws and jaw are also white. Reo's eyes are a sharp, stunning yellow, he has large ears.

Breed/Species:
Gray wolf mix. (Mainly gray wolf, but not pure)

Desired Rank:
Beta

Personality:
Reo is a bit sadistic, he won't think twice about punishing a wolf of his own pack, he believes keeping the wolves in check is the way to go in order to have a strong pack. You know what also makes a pack strong? Trust. He knows a pack won't go anywhere without trusting in a packmember, this very well doesn't mean Reo won't doubt a suspicious newcomer, but rather, he believes telling the truth, and earning the trust and love of his packmates is the way to go. He's a rule-sticker and will do anything his alpha commands. Despite being a bit sadistic, he does have compassion and will listen and try to understand you, so in some ways, he is kind.

This wolf, truly loves fighting and training, he loves the thrill in real battles and the thinking and plotting new moves in practices, he often leads fighting practice for the younger wolves, blood doesn't stop him from anything, he loves the feeling of something warm surrounding his teeth and gums, with the distinct taste of salty blood dripping out- he's talking about eating fresh prey... or is he?

When he was younger, Reo was a playful wolf who was a bit of a prankster, occasionally, he'll let his younger side show again. He has a lot of room in his heart and doesn't judge his fellow wolves and packmates easily

Reo is quick in both thinking and moving, although definitely not the most graceful or stealthy. At least the sound of his paws thundering across the earth will give you a chance to run before he gets to you! He's a great fighter, with the perfect combination of strength, speed and wits, although very stubborn and doesn't care much for himself and his own health. He hates admitting loss and is naturally protective of others, whether they can protect themselves or not. He used to go overboard and accidentally injure other creatures more than he intended to, he still does sometimes, but at least he has now gotten used to his large size and strength.

It's very hard to change his mind, not only in arguments and discussions, but also how he views other wolves. If he doesn't like you then good luck changing his mind, if he does like you, then he'll try to think the best of you no matter what your actions are. Reo also holds grudges, he remembers when you snatched a plump hare out from right under his jaws and took credit for the killing when he clearly, was less than a whisker length away from killing it. This was 3.5 years ago. He does tend to have a lot of negative thoughts, he beat himself over small mistakes and blames himself a lot.

History:
Reo's memory is fuzzy, he doesn't clearly remember his past, occasionally when he does a certain thing, smells something, hears something, tastes something or sees something, he will remember a bit. For example, walking through a field of flowers makes him remember wrestling in a filed of flowers with his siblings with his mother watching and father hunting nearby.

Crush:
None yet

Mate:
None yet

Offspring:
None.

Theme Song:
Monsta X - Fighter (Was listening to this song and thought it was a bit fitting? Kinda?)

Shin

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Name:
Shin

Age:
1 year, 7 months [2 years is adult age for wolf, but if you think he's too old to be an apprentice, I'm happy to change it!!]

Gender/Sex:
Male

Sexuality:
Bi-curious

Appearance:
Shin is a thin and very fast wolf, he's a small for his age. He has a unique pelt, made of grays with tinges of yellow, orange and red. some parts of his fur is white. His eyes are green. He has thick and large scars all over his pelt.

Breed/Species:
Gray wolf mix.

Desired Rank:
Apprentice

Personality:
Shin is a determined wolf with lots of ambitions, he's a little bit playful but takes his training very seriously, he doesn't mind whether he will be a hunter or scout yet. He's energetic and always ready to be in action. Shin isn't the brightest wolf but he likes to think the amount of effort he puts into everything he does makes up for it. He's an optimist and tries to cheer other wolves up as well.

Shin is very speedy on his paws and good at being stealthy, he's stronger than you would expect, he spends as much time training as he can, he believes that if he does that, and eats a lot, he can become big like who he sees as his brother, Reo. His brashfulness often gets him scolded. Shin is very zesty, he tries to live life to his fullest and isn't easily offended at all. Shin is a bit closed off, despite being very friendly, he's actually quite distrustful and doesn't like to show when he is hurt or upset.

History:
This bouncy and bright eye-d apprentice didn't come from such a happy background. He was the result of an affair and he and his sister, Mina, were constantly beat up and starved by Roko, their mother's mate and their mother, did nothing about it, she put herself and her mate's love above the pups she bore and ignored them for most of the time to try and win back her mate's love and trust. His size is the result of being starved. Roko went too far one day and killed Mina, in fear of also being killed Shin, who was 7 months at the time, ran away and that's almost all he remembers. He also remembers Reo, but he doesn't know how he met the older wolf.

Crush:
None yet

Mate:
None yet

Offspring:
None.

Name: Mairéad (Mae)
Gender: Female(bisexual)
Age: Three years, two months
Desired Rank: Alpha
Description: Rather large for a female wolf, she stands at height if not taller than your average male. Her thick fur is a creamy white base and rather shaggy looking. Golden tan coats her back and shoulders, trailing up her head to her nose. A grey black dusts her lower back and tail with slight hints along her shoulders. Her black ringned eyes are a pale yellow with hints of gold flecks.
Personality: Mae is rather strong willed and tends not to back down when her mind is set. While her bite is painful, her words tend to be worse. Yet she is not an angry, aggressive wolf, rather she would talk it out and tries to avoid shedding blood. Mae believe it is better to be loved than feared. All while she knows she has a job and doesn’t really always have time for chitchat or messing around.
History: She was born to the alphas of another pack, born and raised to take over the pack. Yet that glory went to her older brother, who chased out his other siblings. Mae, along with her litter mate, Jez, and a younger brother, Ivan, fled to avoid being killed. So she came up a small group of wolves and managed to gain control of the pack. At first she was rather nervous and unsure. However when her older brother came back to take over her pack after his fell apart. Yet she was able to defeat him and in the process gain the respect of her pack.
Other: Littermate to Jezebel and older brother to Ivan. Younger sister to Alpha of another pack close by.


Name: Jezebel (Jez)
Gender: Female(homosexual)
Age: Three years, two months
Desired Rank: Huntress
Description: On the taller side, just like her sister, she has a slimmer build and slightly shorter fur, longer only on her belly and tail. Her fur is a white with just a hint of cream. Reddish tints coat her shoulders and underbelly, while grey is on her tail and hindquarters. Her ears have exceptionally long fur and appear almost rounded. Her legs are long, with rounded hindquarters, lending great speed during hunts. Her eyes are a deep gold, and ringed in black. She has a few scars on her muzzle from her older brother and hunting injuries.
Personality: Rather quiet and soft spoken, Jez doesn't make herself the center of attention. Yet once you can gain her trust, she is a jolly wolf, always cracking a smile. She has grown bolder in her last year and now refuses to stand down when she doesn't agree. She gives great respect to those older and in higher power than her. Family is important to her and she strives to make all those around her feel like such.
History: A little shy and skittish, Jez had no chance at being an alpha. Rather she simply wanted to live unburdened. Yet her older brother terrorized her, often he would only be chased off after Mae came to help. So when she was chased out of her home, Jez followed Mae and brought along her youngest brother Ivan. Only after defeating her brother when he attacked her new home did she realize that she was capable of much more than she originally thought.
Other: Littermate to Mairéad and older brother to Ivan. Younger sister to Alpha of another pack close by.


Name: Ivan
Gender: Male(straight)
Age: Seven Months
Desired Rank: Apprentice(Scout)
Description: A little stocky than most, Ivan has longer fur in a rich cream color. it appears shaggy and is often messed up. In addition to the mud and grass stains, his fur has natural reddish stains around his eyes, shoulders, back, and hindquarters leading down his tail. His ears are more rounded and coated in thick fur. His eyes are a bright amber, just on the line of a rich gold.
Personality: As one of the younger members of the pack, he tends to irritate many. Ivan always tries to lighten up the mood, not wanting to live in a derry environment like what he grew up in. His mind is always running a mile a minute, though he does try to keep it inside of him. He has a reckless sense of bravery and tends to rush into things impulsively. Though he does listen to his superiors and tries his hardest to obey, though things do happen.
History: Ivan was just shy of two months old when he was chased out of his birth pack. He was recused by his two older sisters and taken to the bare beginnings of a new pack. There he lived unaware of what had truly happened to him, only having the brief flashes of memory. He was raised without him mother after his first two months and does often yearn for a mother or something of the like. Yet he idolizes his sisters as he knows without them he would be dead. They kept him alive by themselves for several months before finding other wolves to form a pack.
Other: Younger brother of Mairéad and Jezebell. Younger brother to Alpha of another pack close by.

Name
Ramma.

Gender
Male.

Orientation
Bisexual.

Age
4 years old.

Desired Rank
Beta.

Description
Ramma is a brawny male with a thick pelt of various colors, namely a light reddish-brown with black tipped guard hairs and white underfur. He has long, strong legs and sizable paws equipped with dull edged dark claws, but his weight prevents him from keeping up with some of his slimmer packmates when in a full sprint. Ramma’s round amber eyes seem to forever hold a friendly gleam and it’s rare to see him without a kind smile crossing his muzzle. He is well suited for cold weather with small ears that let out less body heat and a dense undercoat. His fur will thin out during the hotter seasons, but he still tends to suffer more than wolves with shorter pelts.

Personality
Ramma is a cheerful fellow with a laid-back demeanor, a wolf of seemingly boundless patience with a kind word for even the snarkiest of packmates. He is practical and driven, but also highly empathetic. Able to perceive viewpoints different from his own. He’s a true neutral and tends to be an unbiased individual who will look at the facts of any given situation over relying on his own emotions or mere he said, she said alone so he can resolve conflicts accordingly.

He will avoid a fight if possible, appalled by unjust violence, but isn't above throwing his weight around when necessary. Ramma isn’t a particularly dominate canine, giving out the proper respects due to everyone of high rank and treating lower ranks with similar esteem, but doesn’t go out of his way to submit to anyone either. Ramma stresses union and community among the pack, genuinely believing without the support of one another they will ultimately fail to survive. Wolves, after all. were never meant to be alone.

History
Ramma had a fairly average puphood. He grew up in a small group made up of relatives. His father Beartooth, the pack leader, was quite old and passed away before his eyes ever had a chance to open. Ramma grew up without knowing him, but heard plenty of stories from his mother and older siblings about his father’s legacy. Ramma’s mother Willow took her mate’s place as Alpha and the family continued on undisturbed for many years. Things changed when a mysterious took hold of the land. Instead of sticking together his family panicked, splitting up and fleeing their territory until only Ramma and Willow remained.

As they traveled away to find a more suitable home they were attacked by a pair of wolves with the sickness and Willow was bitten protecting the only kin who had remained by her side. Knowing she would soon grow ill as well, she demanded Ramma leave her behind so he wouldn’t suffer the same fate. It took many hours, but Willow’s conviction finally convinced Ramma to leave and he departed from his beloved mother with a heavy heart. He traveled alone for a time before waking up one morning in a new, strange land. One which he was eager to explore and more than relieved to find other wolves.

Other
N/A.

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Image Credit
Dawnthieves / Kati H.

Name
Blackbird.

Gender
Female.

Orientation
Pansexual.

Age
2 years old.

Desired Rank
Medic Apprentice.

Description
A tall and lithe young female with a mottled gray-brown and black pelt. She has round, dark golden brown eyes and a delicately tapering muzzle ending in a black nose. Her face is rather youthful and this trait will likely follow her well into adulthood, unfamiliar wolves at times even mistaking her for still being a yearling. Thus far her coat lacks any noticeable scars or blemishes. Her ears are quite large and wide-based atop her skull and her fur is medium-length, usually proving a bit scruffy.

Personality
Blackbird is extremely naive and impressionable. She's eager to please and happy to follow orders, wishing for nothing more than to belong and will do almost anything for just a bit of companionship. Her friendliness is genuine and she has a loyal heart along with a fairly strong moral system. Highly empathetic and often willing to take the fall for other's mistakes, she is unfortunately an easy wolf to take advantage of. She can prove a bit nervous in large crowds and often worries she isn't presenting herself properly considering his lack of socialization growing up.

History
Blackbird never belonged to a pack, the daughter of a lone she-wolf who’s pack had banished her for reasons she never cared to explain to her only daughter. For a long time it was just the two of them until Starling disappeared without a word shortly after Blackbird's first birthday. She struggled to survive on her own, lost and alone in a very dangerous world. She was very prone to strange dreams, or visions perhaps. She could never quite tell, but they guided her pawsteps wherever she went.

Blackbird had a difficult time feeding herself as hunting was never her strong suit. She managed to make friends with a small group of feral dogs who didn't mind some wolfish company. They taught her how to hunt, but eventually all parted ways. It wasn't long after this she woke in a strange forest, alone once more and frightened. She came across her current pack before long, grateful to be taken in and find a place among them.

Other
N/A.

I z u s a

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Gender:
Female (Will go by they/them)

Age:
Four years and six months.

Sexuality:
Bisexual (Leans towards males)

Desired Rank:
Scout

Description:
Izusa is a medium-sized she-wolf with dirty white fur with multiple scars marring her skin. Across her face, she has a jagged scar that nearly cost her her eyesight and a black ear that would reveal her identity to everyone. Her left paw is jet black, and she has a small limp there after receiving a scar just under her armpit. Izusa has deep indigo blue eyes that resemble the midnight sky remarkably.

Personality:
Izusa is normally very polite towards her pack and faces trouble head on, she is a quick thinker, but that isn't always a good thing. She's still learning to strategize her movements and plan ahead of time. She's very short-tempered and tends to snap, this allows her to put intruders into their place whenever they pick a fight with her. Izusa has always been very quiet, but she enjoys meeting new animals and hopes to befriend them. Unlike most wolves, Izusa makes sure to visit every litter that is born (with the mother's permission) and welcomes them to the world. That is... Unless they'll someday become her enemy. She is calm and nonchalant around younglings and allows them to climb all over her whenever she is not busy. She doesn't want them doing anything without their parents' permission, of course. With apprentices, she encourages them to work themselves to be the best wolf they can possibly be. She gets annoyed with the apprentices' pup-like behavior, though. During a fight, or a threat that is coming towards her pack, Izusa isn't one who will talk things out. Beware, though, Izusa does enjoy getting revenge.

Other:
Izusa has trust issues.

"Some people just need a high-five. In the face. With a chair."

[Name]
Stone

[Gender]
Cisgender Female [She/Her]

[Age]
4 Years

[Orientation]
Biromantic & Demisexual

[Desired Rank]
Scout

[Description]
Stone is a large, burly, and imposing wolf. Her build resembles a male, and one could easily mistake her for such unless they were to sneak a quick glance at her undersides. Her maw is long and pointed, attached to a dark nose and crushing, deadly incisors. Glaring hazel-green eyes sit just below pointed ears - able to hear even the slightest sounds. Her neck is of a medium-length, connected to a muscular torso and flank. Powerful legs built for a brutal fight and a lengthy tail lashes behind the fae, ending one’s observation of her form with a flourish.

Stone's pelage is short and ragged, scarred with the remainders of savage battles long past. Colored a mixture of black, grey, brown, and cream, she could effortlessly be a nubile fae if not for the plethora of scarification she carries. The top of her back and head is adorned with grey, dapples of black and hints of brown decorating her pelt. Further down is a lovely cream, although slivers of brown reside here too. Overall, her most prominent features are her blemishes of war. Most of it is centered around her torso and chest, although minor scars can be seen on her face and legs. While they certainly subtract from her appearance, in her opinion, they are simply symbols of strength; nothing more, nothing less.

[Personality]
Stone isn't very nice. Her bossy attitude and infamous knowledge of expletives make her come off as crude and brutish. With a short temper and hotheadedness to rival even the most rash, she has proved to be an amazing competitor in the occasional shouting match she indulges in. Her aggressive nature is well-known throughout the group; more than once one has found themselves steering clear of the underhanded fae. She heavily enjoys taunting those she considers beneath her, and obviously many wish to stay away from her insults. She detests following orders, and will only join a pack for protection. Attack first; think later. Unruly, volatile, and explosive, it's best to stay away from Stone if you value your pride.

Unknown to most, Stone is indeed capable of loyalty - but only to those who deserve it. She is brutally honest; having no qualms about telling someone something they have no desire to hear. Unconcerned with the repercussions of her actions, she will brush off any consequences of her viciously truthful words with a sneer. When she finds that she actually cares about someone, however, she will do anything she can to make them feel special. (Although this will usually be amusingly accompanied by a muttered curse and an embarrassed glare.)

[History]
WIP

[Other]
None