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For starters, I want to express that these characters are solely mine; I do not allow people to use them in stories, other RPGs, or anything of the sort without my permission. Have a question about this? PM me. Otherwise, browse my characters whenever you like! I love to start mini-plots so if you have an idea with any of my characters hit me up; I'm always in for plans and plotting!

Now, each character I try to make with a rather unique history. Each person has different experiences in life, so why not my characters? Depending on who I am playing, I could be brave, rude, motherly, or other "main" traits. But it's not just the traits and backgrounds. How they relate to current situations, such as a fight, make who they are. I love the whole RP idea, and sometimes have more muse for certain characters depending on who they are. So, that's my lame introduction. If you ever want to RP with me, or even on of my characters specifically, just send me a PM. I'd probably be glad too!

PAGE 1 -- Merona
PAGE 2 -- Kasimira
PAGE 3 -- Sayang

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MERONA

INFO

NAME: Merona
NICKNAME(S): --
PRONUNCIATION: Mur-ROW-na

POSITION: Sklavin
PACK ALLEGIANCE: Regnen

AGE: 2 and 1/2 years
GENDER: Female
BREED: Indian Wolf
HEIGHT: 29 in.

STATUS

APPEARANCE: Merona is a well built female, lean yet muscled from her hard times and places she has traveled. Her pelt is a base coat of a pale white before mixing with the bold tan that drapes over her back. Sandy hues coat her head and deepen in color at her ears, falling gently over her face and making her have a soft, sweet appearance. Her eyes are a vibrant blue, almost piercing when caught dead on. This she-wolf has a moderately large amount of fur; not too much, and not too little to shelter her from harsh winters. Her legs are strong a stable, making her ready and willing to stand her ground against intruders and wolves of the sort.

PERSONALITY: Merona is overall a gentle and caring soul. She is very concerned for people's feelings, a genuinely warm she-wolf. She tends to have an uncanny insight into people and their situations, intuitively understanding them. However, she is vivaciously protective of her own self and her own feelings and thoughts; she alone will choose what to share about herself and when she wishes to share it. Because of this, she seems to hold part of herself back, secretive in all aspects.

Merona is very sensitive to fights and conflicts in general. When an arguement breaks out she will be drawn into a state of agitation, charged with anger. Although she may be caring, Merona tends to be stubborn about her own beliefs and opinions; she will ignore or degrade other wolves' thoughts, only accepting her own. She is always right in her world. Tending to be a perfectionist, she feels there is always something she can be doing to improve herself, driven by her high self-expectations. She believes in constant growth, yet doesn't take time to revel in her own accomplishments, prefering to focus on something else and keep moving forward.

This she-wolf will be a strong parent, giving devoted and completely sincere advice when wanted. She will always be independant, less so towards her partner and in times of trial, but always hard-nosed and stubborn about her belief system. Iudex and Eperna are her gods and she would do anything in the name of them. Overall, she is a natural nuturer, devoted and patient to all who treat her with well-due respect.

RELATIONS

FATHER: Davarus
MOTHER: Adira
SIBLINGS: Adkin [m], Gábor [m]

MATE: --
OFFSPRING: --

HISTORY: Born as the second youngest of three pups to a noble Alpha Female and a slave male, Merona was never meant to live past her first breath of life. Davarus was known throughout the land as a haughty, arrogant male when he force bred Adira, the proud alpha of the Regnen Pack. Davarus had lost the alpha female to his brother, Hargen, in a fierce challenge; a challenge that came right after he narrowly avoided losing the lands to a lone free-roamer. As revenge for not only losing his mate but his freedom as well, Davarus took Adira, fleeing the border in his brother's fury. Hargen went after his blood related kin and ended his brother's life in the Schreien Forest but the damage was done. Adira was with Davarus' pups.

Hargen demanded that as soon as they were born they would be killed, thrown to the crows and the shadows of the forest like their unforgiving father had been. Yet when the pups came to be born, Adira slunk off, giving birth without Hargen's knowledge and keeping the pups out of sight for a few days as she contemplated what to do. They were Davarus' pups, yes, but she still believed they should be given a chance at life. Adira knew full well Hargen would seek them out if he knew they were still alive. With a heavy heart she took them to the auction rock and deposited them with a nursing female, returning once more to her pack without a single glance backwards.

Merona and her two brothers were taken care of by a female named Paelia for a few weeks until they were old enough to be sold. She parted with them with sorrow for she had grown used to their company and treated them like her own. Merona and her brothers were split up at this point; they didn't know at this age that they would never be reunited. Merona was found to be mute by her first master; ever since then she's been returned to the Auktion Rock time after time. All her master's complained that she was unable to speak or make any noise at all and half of them complained of not knowing what to do with her. Useless, unwanted, degraded.

CONNECTIONS

WOLF -- RESPONSE

Vernado -- I love the protection and freedom he gave me, but he tends to disapear quite a bit.

Aditi -- She seems to have a past with Vernado, and is all over a little obnoxious with how she deals with things.

Shard -- Not the best leader. He didn't really know what to do with all of us sklavins back in Regnen.

Phrino -- Seems friendly enough. He's definitely got something going on with Wicca... and every other female he comes across.

Wicca -- She seems a little lovestruck for Phrino. Seems a little too dramatic for me. She's independant though, and I can appreciate that.

Javaar -- Not sure how I feel about him. He kinda came into the pack out of nowhere.

Cúthail -- He was nice to me and didn't try and make my muteness awkward.

Erus -- He is a very strict Alpha and I'm not sure I like the way he worked in the pack.

Sinead -- coming

WRITTEN STORIES

THREAD NAME -- THOSE INCLUDED -- LINK

``traded silence -- Merona & Vernado -- CLICK

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KASIMIRA

INFO

NAME: Kasimira
NICKNAME(S): --
NAME MEANING/ORIGIN: German origins; derived from the Slavic element kazic "to destroy" combined with mer "great" / mir "peace".
PRONUNCIATION: KAZ-eh-MEER-ah

POSITION: Alpha Dominor
PACK ALLEGIANCE: Irrsin

AGE: 4 years
GENDER: Female
BREED: Grey Wolf
HEIGHT: 29 in.

SOUNDTRACK: Everybody Loves Me (One Republic), She's So Mean (Matchbox Twenty)

STATUS

APPEARANCE: Garbed in the beauty of a stunning ebony, Kasimira is the perfect image of a well-bred wolfess. With satin fur that streaks across her body in a conforming sense, she is stunning, and leaves no room for guessing her heritage. Her facade holds two sapphire eyes, breath taking against the boldness of her shimmering black fur. A lean, yet curved bodice is hers alone, and she struts it with poise and grace. Males typically swoon at her as she bats her eyes at them, playing with their emotions like she does so easily with everyone else.

PERSONALITY: Simply put, Kasimira is a natural-born leader. In her world, she is the queen and all listen to what she has to say. She plays with other wolves' emotions without a care in the world; why should she care? They are all sniveling little pawns to her, useable, disposable. This she-wolf is able to easily grasp the relations going on around her, and she makes quick, decisive judements. Once she makes an order, it is to be followed immediatly; she has no patience for unobediant followers. Therefore, she despises to see mistakes repeated, loathes falling short or not getting what she wants. Kasimira can become quite aggresive, even harsh and brutal in some situations if her patience is tried too far. Other wolves' would do well to stay out of her way.

Still, although she doesn't feel the need to tailor her motives towards the feelings of others, Kasimira can be quite the seductive vixen. She's all about having a good time; while the other females she surrounds herself with should sit by and play nicely--which means out of her way. Any female that doesn't treat her like the royalty she knows herself to be will be in for a rough time in her presence.

Kasimira is known for surrounding herself with significantly weaker wolves, and they follow her out of fear, not because they want to. Kasimira is well aware of this fact, but she doesn't care in the slightest; as long as they prove themselves to serve her wills easily and readily, she will keep them at her disposal as long as she finds it advantageous. Working in her favor, however, is Kasimira's ability to form compulsive sentances that persuade the others to follow her. Remarkable, she thinks.

RELATIONS

FATHER: Hrolf
MOTHER: Korbina
SIBLINGS: Aloisia [f], Rangar [m]

MATE: --
OFFSPRING: --

HISTORY: Born to the Alphas of a pack to the West, Kasimira has been brought up, thinking her life to be nothing short of glamorous. She is decisive, knowing that she'll get whatever she wants. This is due, in part to the spoiling her mother provided her; but then again, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Her mother was the queen and Kasimira the beloved princess; her sister Aloisia was soft-hearted and never challenged her dominant, older sister which only fueled Kasimira's belief that she truly was the best. After two years in her birth pack, the she-wolf got tired and left, traveling around before she came to Ravensbrück, looking for a pack to call her own.

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CONNECTIONS

WOLF -- RESPONSE

Calliope -- Although she's my sklavin, I trust her for advice and otherwise. I'm worried about her pups in the fire even though I was furious when I heard out she was pregnant.

Zy -- What a flirtatious devil. I secretly love his spunk, but sometimes he pushes the envelope a little too far. Not sure about his bromance with Tortuga. Hm. And why won't he ever stay in one place?

Phantom -- He was a tough opponent (although I'd never admit that) and I would relish the opportunity to beat him in a match again. Good thing someone else took over Einheit.

Korie -- She wasn't in the pack long before she was lost to the fire. I wish I'd gotten to know her better.

Matrid -- Easily one of the wolves I trust the most. She was mates with Kyren, and I saw a higher rank in her future before the fire took her away from the pack. I miss her and Calliope dearly.

Kyren -- He was a great Beta. Reliable and trustworthy. I'm still not prepared to find a replacement for him.

Tortuga -- I truly love Tortuga; he's the only male who has ever made me feel like I wanted to be a mother. That's the difference between him and others, I think. He challenges me.

Violet -- She seems shy and super timid. Hopefully Dresna can sort her out.

Dresna -- Being my only daughter and child, I love her dearly. I know I need to let her grow up, but I'm afraid of losing her. She's growing up so fast.

Marzell -- He reminded everyone of myself. I know he was jealous of Dresna, but he was strong enough on his own. I miss him so much it hurts.

Adelina -- My smallest daughter, I miss Adelina's antics with Marzell. They were always together. I have nightmares about losing these two over and over.

Thomassen -- I miss his loyalty to the pack. Didn't get to know him as well as the others before the fire struck.

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WRITTEN STORIES

THREAD NAME -- THOSE INCLUDED -- LINK

``claimed for royalty -- Kasimira -- CLICK

_business of misery " -- Calliope & Kasimira -- CLICK

---! The Aftermath is Secondary -- Zy & Kasimira -- CLICK

``exchange -- Calliope & Kasimira -- CLICK

( Down This Road ) -- Matrid & Kasimira -- CLICK

A New Point of View -- Kyren & Kasimira -- CLICK

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SAYANG

INFO

NAME: Sayang
NICKNAME(S): Saya, Yang
PRONUNCIATION: SAH-yahng

POSITION: Sklavin
PACK ALLEGIANCE: --

AGE: 3 years
GENDER: Female
BREED: Dalmation --dog
HEIGHT: 22 in.

STATUS

APPEARANCE: A sturdy, muscular yet fast dog, Sayang is the perfect ideal of her breed. Her deep brown orbs are captivating and pure while her white, show-able coat shows no trace of imperfection. The female's short and well compacted fur is divine, her ebonite spots perfectly poised on her coat. Her long legs are defined well and give her a large push in her amazing running ability. Sayang's toes are arched and very dog-like, while her black nails stand like clipped obsidian.With her short coat of varried spots, Sayang is able to run fast. Although she is no match for teh wolves, her size allows her to slip around them with ease. Her smaller body is perfect for short, fast sprints, but it makes her useless for escaping the slavery she is in. Over time she has learned wolf fighting moves that have been useful and she will not hesitate to use them. She may not be strong, but her bite is still worse than her bark.

PERSONALITY: Sayang has fiery spirit, making her fiercely competitive. This dame is a true athlete, and although she cannot beat the wolves she now attempts to live with in brute strength, Sayang can outsmart them and outrun them for short distances. Her legs are well equipped for short sprints, the sport at which she excels magnificently. She never backs down from a challenge, and once she's decided her loyalty, with or without you, she'll stay put till the end.

On simple terms, such as in a pack, Sayang is anything but the "top dog". She turns a bit softer, careing deeply for the wolves of her adopted family. Although she is not truely one of them, she gets along quite well, fitting right along side their long sweeping strides and fierce growls. As a slave she is very obediant and ready to conquer any task set for her. Racing is her forte, of course, and she'll enjoy any day her master allows her to stretch her legs over the country side. Hunting is this girl's downfall. She is horrible at chasing down any type of food besides rabbits; she appreciate them for their swift speed and she can usually break their necks quicker than they can scurry away.

Sayang, as we know, is not one to fight, but when provoked she is furious. She won't be much of a threat, but she will g=keep you on your toes, for her style is to irritate the other so that they can't focus on throwing blows her way. It is almost like a dance, swift yet graceful as she nips her opponent with her teeth.

RELATIONS

FATHER: Ideal Purpose
MOTHER: Little Thang'
SIBLINGS: Unknown

MATE: --
OFFSPRING: --

HISTORY: Sayang was born for stardom. The little pup was the human-made relation of her sire, Ideal Purpose and her dam, Little Thang'. During an overseas selling from her homecountry of Greece, Struttin' Pretty (Sayang's show name) was lost in the shipping and later found her wild self in the land of Sobibor. Unknown and uncared for, she stumbled along for a year until she was rounded up by some rag-tag brutes who shoved her the Auction Rock way. They did keep her in their 'mock pack' for a while, always nipping and chasing her until she'd pass out or just lay down and stop. It was like a cruel game of tag, yet she kept her intolerable spirit and played along.

Soon thereafter the males dumped her at the Auction Rock. From there chaos was her only companion. Sobibor quickly fell into decline and soon enough the frisky girl was able to get away one night, somehow unscathed. Since then Sayang has wandered about the borders, looking for the place she fit into without being separated, without being a soul that didn't match. Stumbling into Dachau's borders, Sayang was promised equality and the chance to join a pack, regardless of her past. She was promised riches that Sobibor had never been able to give her. With those promises rooted in her mind of a solid chance, Sayang set off for the Sortiron. At the Sortiron, however, she was at unease with the wolves that had already started to bully her and instead she fled, leaving the promises she had hoped for so dearly, behind.

From there she ventured into the newly formed country of Ravensbrück, and was soon swept up into slavery by a lone male. He beat her multiple times before dragging her to the Auktion Rock, her fragile body unconcious from the beatings. Sayang woke up from the blackout to find herself in chains, ready for a new master to take her. It was hell all over again.

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CONNECTIONS

WOLF -- RESPONSE

Phantom -- This wolf is the reason I had pups. I'm terrified he'll find me again.

Stolz -- He gave me a place to stay after I ran away from Phantom. I will always be in his debt.

Sinead -- She provided me shelter after the fire. Apparently Phantom doesn't rule Einheit anymore, which certaintly brightened my spirits.

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WRITTEN STORIES

THREAD NAME -- THOSE INCLUDED -- LINK

``spot the difference -- Phantom & Sayang -- CLICK

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MARZELL

INFO

NAME: Marzell
NICKNAME(S): Zel
PRONUNCIATION: mahr-zehl

POSITION: Freior
PACK ALLEGIANCE: Irrsin

AGE: 9 months
GENDER: Male
BREED: Arctic wolf x Grey wolf
HEIGHT: 30 in.

STATUS

APPEARANCE: Marzell will grow up to be a large, bulky male, in both stature and demeanor. This male's pelt is a deep, rich shade of raven-wing black, silky and well groomed for a male. His coat does have one imperfection, shown in a white back leg. It's his right back and it conjures up images of a bold Achilles heel for some; a visible weakness. The white blotch doesn't seem to bother the young pup, but in his adolescence he may become somewhat intrigued as to why he was given the mark. Like his mother and father, Marzell has bold, blazing blue eyes that flicker with cerulean hues deep inside. Overall, he will be a very masculine wolf and one to make the ladies fawn over his azure eyes.

PERSONALITY: Heavily suggestive of his parents, Marzell thinks himself Iudex's gift to the wolven community. He can be brash and arrogant about himself, outspoken and decisive when making decisions. Quick to shove his weigh around will make him a powerful opponent; and besides that, he loves an intelligent verbal battle. Any wolf who can make him consider his words carefully receives high marks in his book. To his delight, Dresna, being the quietest of the bunch, gives Marzell the ability to make choices when his siblings romp around with him; he's always the first to come up with a new, intriguing game to play. This pup is a leader and a strong-willed wolf that plans on making himself something great.

Along those lines yet also in another, separate sense, Marzell is a visionary. Obsessed with being the pride of his mother and father, this pup has his eyes on Alpha-ship. He is always tagging along with his father to learn another battle move or begging to be taught a new hunting maneuver.

Females, on the other paw, are another matter entirely. Marzell can be a complete softie to the right touch, gentle and caring as his father is towards his mother. But most she-wolves will only have eyes for his jockish side, the rudely passionate side. The way he flaunts his inherited brawn and brain power has a sharp alluring part to most, and his looks don't hurt the image at all. A good flirt is something he loves and in the future could cause problems for his vision of ultimate leadership.

RELATIONS

FATHER: Tortuga
MOTHER: Kasimira
SIBLINGS: Dresna [f], Adelina [f]

MATE: --
OFFSPRING: --

HISTORY: --

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CONNECTIONS

WOLF -- RESPONSE

Kasimira -- I love my mother, she always protected me and gave up so much for me and my siblings. I could tell she loved Dresna more though. Can't go back and see her now.

Tortuga -- I love my father just as much as my mother, but I wish he'd taken me hunting and taught me more. I miss him, but I can't go back. He'd be so disappointed in my running away.

Kyren -- A great Beta, I wish I could be like him someday. Seemed very serious, except when around Matrid.

Matrid -- I miss her lots. I wish Kyren and her had been given the opportunity to have pups before the fire. I respect her a lot, since she helped me grow up.

Dresna -- We've never been extremely close. All we've got is blood at this point. I promised to see her again, but we'll see whether I go back or not. I'm jealous of her, however much I don't want to admit it to others.

Adelina -- I can't believe she's dead. I should have done more to save her. She was my best friend.

Zy -- Hilarious wolf. Loved growing up with him, regardless of how much he hits on my mom.

Calliope -- She was sweet. Still curious as to whose pups she had. Mom certaintly wasn't happy about that. I miss her; she took care of me almost as much as mother did.

Adali -- Really quiet and really pretty. Seems to cling to father sometimes. Hm.

Thomassen -- I hope he got away from the fire okay. He was a loyal pack member.

Gabriel -- Kinda different, but I liked his down to earth attitude.

Amber -- She was pretty and I wish I could see her again.

Pelkuri -- Another she-wolf I ran into, but she wasn't anything outstanding. Nice to talk with, though.

Azrael -- She was beautiful and lived in Norden with me. I'm not sure where she went though. When I tried to track her down, the trail just vanished past the border. I miss her fire; Norden is lonely without her.

Jato -- He's a good companion and loyal, but I'm still lonely sometimes. I trust him, though.

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WRITTEN STORIES

THREAD NAME -- THOSE INCLUDED -- LINK

``traded silence -- Merona & Vernado -- CLICK

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CHALANDRA

INFO

NAME: Chalandra
NICKNAME(S): 'Landra
PRONUNCIATION: sha-lahn-druh

POSITION: Freior
PACK ALLEGIANCE: --

AGE: 2 years
GENDER: Female
BREED: Timber wolf
HEIGHT: 28 in.

SOUNDTRACK: Into the Night (Nickleback), Figured You Out (Nickleback), I Almost Told You I Loved You (Papa Roach), Amore Sexo (Santana)

STATUS

APPEARANCE: Chalandra is certainly a looker. With pale grey fur and soft blue eyes, she is a flirtatious devil at best. Her legs are lean and slightly muscular, but by no means is she a fighter. She would much rather slide her way out of punishment with her looks. Her tail is very bushy and thick, coated in soft white and grey hairs. The combination of grey and white makes her fur shimmer a faint silver in the sun and her blue eyes give her the complexion of a glimmering, faded ocean. Her ears are lined in a deep black, matching her wet nose and her claws. Her stomach fur is tipped in a pale cream and she has the overall appeal of either a very soft wolf, or a very seductive one. She uses her facial expressions very subtly along with her more prominent hips. She's known for her curves and body rather than anything else.

PERSONALITY: Meet Chalandra, the provocative, alluring female who simply can't get enough of anything masculine. For starters, she's as flirty as they come, wild in her intentions and usually not bothering for introductions as long as she's serving her master in anyway she can. She's low on any pack totem pole, but still ranks high with the guys; and not for all the right reasons. She's had more than her fair share of lovers, that's for sure and she certainly doesn't plan on stopping her racing, rearing love life. Sassy towards anything feminine, Chalandra lives for the excitement of living on the edge, dying for attention, wherever she might find it. Females aren't her cup of tea by any means, and she'll be as rude and audacious as she needs to be to get what she wants. Consequences mean nothing to her since she slips out of every beating she's been told she'll receive. Masters are putty in her paws and she certainly knows it. She's insistent and driven for pleasure, always looking for a good time. Watch out, she's a firecracker.

RELATIONS

FATHER: Unknown
MOTHER: Karlotte
SIBLINGS: Berka [f], Hroth [m]

MATE: --
OFFSPRING: --

HISTORY: Born to a sklavin mother and a rogue father, Chalandra was raised on the rough side of the streets. Her life has always been a battle, a vicious balance to find her next meal or place to rest. Hroth has alwasy been her protector and voice of reason; Berka died young and Karlotte was always off with another male or hunting the days away. The pups were left for days at a time, huddling for warmth and protection, hoping they would see their mother. In Chalandra's second year, wolves caught them and sold them to the Auktion Rock. It was there that Hroth was sold to another master, his sister left to defend herself on beauty alone. Her brother really cared for her during these crucial times and because of that she's severely attached to him; losing him was a severe blow to her mental state. Ever since then she's been wild and reckless, following her mother's traits and habits by note.

She was a sklavin for quite sometime before a male released her solely on good looks a little trade off of services. She wasn't overly pleased at first, but after a few sessions with her new dominor, Chalandra came to look forward to the sexual treatment from her master. It filled something that had left with her brother's sale. She felt needed, wanted, protected. Something of a faint love. When her master sold her, Chalandra simply moved onto the next male she met, seducing him, satisfying his desires, sating her psychological needs as she wished. She's been wandering ever since, playing with males and trying to find where she belongs.

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CONNECTIONS

WOLF -- RESPONSE

Zy -- Quite the flirtatious devil; a good one-night stand. Little too elementary on some levels.

Absinthe -- A little naive on how to treat a lady like myself.

Nirco -- Detached at times and utterly frustrating when he doesn't fufill my desires, but something keeps me coming back to him.

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WRITTEN STORIES

THREAD NAME -- THOSE INCLUDED -- LINK

xx love these curses -- Chalandra & Zy -- CLICK

xx matching ideals -- Chalandra & Absinthe -- CLICK

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<sub>"If he's spoken for, my dear, why is it that you're looking for him...but he doesn't seem to be looking for you?"

Chalandra froze at the words. The female had spoken aloud her own misgivings and something inside the silver she-wolf shriveled at the thought of

"Clearly your...what was it you said? 'Curve and cajole' didn't keep him very satisfied."</sub>

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ADLER

"... sing it to me slow and tell me where to go; we're on the verge of something we'll never know."

this is me in the flesh,

NAME: Adler
NICKNAME(S): Addy
PRONUNCIATION: Ad-lar
POSITION: Sklavin

taste the sky,

AGE: 6 mo.
GENDER: Male
BREED: Mexican wolf x Indian wolf
HEIGHT: 27 in.
APPEARANCE: Where Phrino was lanky and quick as a mouse, Adler has inherited his mother's more stocky and solid stance. Covered in a rather bland mixture of steely grey hair, Adler will stand just under his father's height when full grown. His legs are thick and his paws well-placed, and his whole body just seemed thicker and more heavily built than other wolves. The male's ears, eyes rims, and mouth are ringed in a striking dark grey, and it makes for a handsome (if only slightly) effect. His eyes are the one distinct giveaway at his heritage in relation to everything else that makes him resemble Calliope; they reflect the wild side of his father, and hint at a previous Dachau history.

thoughts that make me go insane,

PERSONALITY: Being the oldest of four has done nothing for Adler. The titles and stature that come with the coveted first born position hold nothing in the male's young eyes, and he typically prefers to follow his younger brother, Lanze. The two get along swimmingly, with Adler being the real brute strength when it comes to any adventures. Adler doesn't do well talking in front of others and he has a habit of always grooming his fur. First impressions mean a heck of a lot to this guy, and one would do well to always treat him and his family with respect. He may not be the brightest pup, but he knows who he cares for and who his true friends are. He's very good socially once his protective barrier has been broken; it's simply the introductions and formalities that trip him up.

Although Adler may come off as a little slow, he simply is portrayed that way by standing in his brother's shadow. He wants nothing to do with being the leader of the group or the intiator of adventures. He prefers others tell him what to do, so that he can put all of his energy into that and focus solely on the task at hand. Overall, Adler is a sweetheart for his family, a wolf who takes authority well, and one who seems to be a bit of a recluse at times.

all over my shoulder,

FATHER: Phrino
MOTHER: Calliope
SIBLINGS: Acantha, Lanze, Amalthea
HISTORY: Phrino and Calliope had not known each other a day before making their union forever noted a bold and drastic manner. Phrino had a previous history as a Dachau Zielle and a love affair with a she-wolf named Wicca, and as if to spite the she-wolf for leaving him all those months ago, he took to the woods angrily. There he bumped into Calliope and the two flirted dangerously, which left the two of them seperated the next morning and Calliope a soon-to-be mother. Born the first of four, Adler is by no means the typical "first-born" pup, and it will become apparent as he grows older in Irrsin.