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| 26 Sep 2012 06:06 PM |
Deep in a snowy place, unexplored, undiscovered, and untouched by man lay a forest. One who's trees grow beyond that of the normal tree. These trees grew, not because of the area, even though they shouldn't have, they did. It was the water that did this, the water nourished the trees somehow, and made them grow tall, and as they grew, so did wild life.
In this forest, the days are short and the nights are long, the land reaches far, and the tempeture drops rapidly. If one were to look close enough, they may see a multitude of possible spots to perhaps live, if one knows where to look that is. So this territory also had a bloody history, the wolves that live here are devided, some more well off, some more violent, some just pure insane. Either way, what pack will succeed in this Barren land? This Land of white? Will it be a pack that is very territorial, or will it be a pack that is just wild and violent. Either way, the race for survival has begun.
Winter is coming...
________________________________________________________________________ This is a wolf roleplay, as is rather obvious I think. The point is that this area is pretty much a race for survival, the area has built up wolves strong and lively, or not at all. This roleplay will more than likely apply a lot of huminization to wolves and other animals, but the only packs that really are in a lead are the most southern of the wolves and the western wolves.
The packs can be up to 10, they can have names, but not all wolves in the pack must share the same characteristics.
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Gender: Name: (If you have one for your wolf) Age:(how many years, as the wolves in this forest seem to live very, very long lives) Appearance:(should be obvious) Specialty: (Your specailties) Pack: (feel free to make your own.) History:(It will give others a better understanding of your wolf, optional, but strongly urged.) Location: Status:(Rank in the wolves society) Extra Info:(Extra info of course)
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Rules:
1.Don't god mod. 2.No being perfect. 3. Please don't make yourself a gary sue or mary sue? 4.Please wait to be accepted 5.Please listen to what others have to say 6. Please use brackets when talking to someone out of the roleplay 7. And please DO NOT be a idiot. 8. This is my first wolf roleplay so please don't be to harsh. 9. To see you read this put Winter in extra info. 10. No romancing, well, not to much. _______________________________________________________________________
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| 26 Sep 2012 06:07 PM |
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Gender: Male
Nam3: Rourk
Ag3:20 (in a wolves years)
Appearance: He has pure white fur, with a few spotches of dark here on there, and across his back are a few peices of black here and there also. His eyes are a iceburg blue, his facail structure carried no scars, his paws big, his legs strong, he was a precausous one, one who had seen many years of winter.
Specialty: He knew how to hide, he could run fast and track prey well, but as he had these assets down, as nessasary for survival, he had a hard time trusting, with his past, he had no more left in him.
Pack: The nights snow
History: After being the pup to the alpha of the Nights snow, he grew up being pretty much well fed, but when time came, he was cast out of the pack, being practically killed by his own father, he had fled the northern pack and fleed deep within the forest, fending for himself, until he met another like him, a outcast. After that moment him and this other wolf had worked together to survive, until spring came, he left his friend and set out, not being seen again.
Location: Traveling through the deepest part of the forest, near a lake
Status: N/A
Extra Info: Winter. |
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| 26 Sep 2012 06:52 PM |
| (This is really nice, I might join, I'm a bit busy now though. Tomorrow maybe I can create a CS, tonight if I have time.) |
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| 26 Sep 2012 07:22 PM |
| (Don't know if this will work but...bump) |
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| 27 Sep 2012 06:28 AM |
| (Hmmm... Is it not really interesting then...?) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 07:42 PM |
| :O Joining. Or trying to join. |
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| 29 Sep 2012 07:43 PM |
| (A wolf roleplay now? Seriously?) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 07:45 PM |
| (Dislike it I take it? I like them, you don't have to join if you don't want to, I was told by a lot of people it was a good idea.) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 07:48 PM |
(Oh all right considering ranger is :P)
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| 29 Sep 2012 07:49 PM |
| (No I do like it, its just its funny that your making one. Idk how...) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:08 PM |
We don't need another silly furry thread.
-Comfortably Numb- |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:09 PM |
| (Joining. Can I be a pup? :D) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:13 PM |
| (Oh great, its bebi >.> and sure Mean, use the cs and if it fits a criteria then I may accept it.) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:17 PM |
Gender: Female
Appearance: Fallen has brown fur and light blue eyes. The tip of her ears are black, so is the tip of her tail. She has several black stripes going across her back. She has a white front left paw.
Age: A few weeks old.
Name: Fallen
Specialty: Pretty good at hiding.
Pack: Is it okay if shes by herself?
History: Fallen used to have a mother and a father, but a pack of wolves attacked. Fallen had hidden under a small hill of snow, when she came out she noticed the snow was red. She eating anything she could see, such as some berries and fishing out of a pong (more like failing out of a pond)
Location: Stranded in the middle of the forest. owo
Status: ._.
Extra Info: Winter |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:18 PM |
| (D: I made a really big CS Then when I tried to post it it said robloc blah blah blah there may be something in this you cannot say bla blah blah and then I hadn't copied it!) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:18 PM |
| (She started eating anything she could see* pond* meh... typos -3-) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:19 PM |
| (Accepted, now we just need to wait.) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:24 PM |
| (Bump said the bumper. Whoever is reading this, MAKE A CS!!!) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:33 PM |
| (I'm pretty sure nobody will join, even though this is a good roleplay :c) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:39 PM |
| (give it time, bring friends in.) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:41 PM |
| But I barely have friends on the forum. All the people I recognize are the trolls, such as bebi. -3-) |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:42 PM |
Gend.er:Female
Nam.e: Elmree
Ag.e: 19- wolf years
Appearance:Pure white with a mane of light grey, and streaks of it about everywhere. A huge tuft of light grey fur on her chest. She has a peculiar black swirl on her right front paw. She has deep, dark, summer pine green eyes, which glow luminously in the shadows. She may be beautiful, but she is also deceiving. She has fangs and claws as sharp as a bears. She has murdered many deer and doe, fighting off bears as well.
Speciality: She is a great hunter, fighter, and tracker. She tracks by prints, scent, marks and stars. Occasionally she will track prey by owl. But that is only when she cannot find anything else. She also sings when she is alone.
Pack: The Night's Snow
History:Elmree is shy; that is the first thing wolves learn about her. She may be brilliant, but everything has a cost. Her parents died when she was young, as well as the rest of her mothers litter. She was the only survivor. She was raised from a pup by her mothers friend, cared for by the rest of the pack, then they went their separate ways. She walks the forest alone at night, resting only when tired. She is respectfully silent in the forest, except for when she feels especially lonely. When she is, she sings to herself. Sings old lullabies, traditional songs, old tales. She sings.
Location: Tracking a herd of deer which are resting near a lake
Status: Normal
Extra Info:Winter |
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| 29 Sep 2012 08:42 PM |
| (Just give it time, we don't want people to be turned away by the first page being full of comments by a few people.) |
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