<---{{Werewolf Roleplay}}--->

Their tongues are crimson flaming,
Their haunted blue eyes gleam,
And they strain them to the utmost
O'er frozen lake and stream;
Their cry one note of agony,
That is neither yelp nor bark,
These panters of the northern waste,
Who hound them to the dark.

(An Excerpt of "The Werewolves," by Wilfred Campbell)

Plot:

Amidst the daily bustle at Salem High School in Oregon lurks a large quantity of unexpected individuals that seem to be average teenagers at first glance. But truly, these students are werewolves, masquerading as acne-infested, drama-obsessed, school-despising teenagers. These creatures mean no harm, but wish to be accepted, so they must remain hidden amongst the other thousand youths.

 Background:

A werewolf is a specimen of being that is the kin of both human and wolf. Of course, being a mythological, "non-existant" creature, werewolves are bon much differently that known mammals. These beings are born of the moon. They merely wake up one full moon, as their eternal age, and continue to look exactly the same forever.

Werewolves have several specialized adaptations. One of these is their impeccable speed, which is surp*censored*ed by no known being. Another is their remarkable strength, being able to lift a hundred times their weight. They also have increased awareness of the senses, so their sight, smell, taste, touch, and hearing is ten times better than that of a bloodhound or shark. Werewolves are also very agile, meaning they can jump higher, and react faster.

Werewolves have three major weaknesses. These are fire, which they fear and can kill them, silver, which can kill them, and imprinting, which decides their love life. Imprinting is when a wolf randomly and instinctively chooses another being to be it's mate. Imprinting happens only in males, and cannot be resisted. A werewolf would die for it's imprinted mate. Wolves are conscious of imprinting, and it happens all of a sudden. Imprinting is considered embara.ssing, often, because it could occur to a stranger. Imprinting is rare.

Werewolves cannot turn people into werewolves. They cannot have pups. It is a biological impossibility, because moonbeams control birth.

Werewolves have a pack system. The highest two roles are the Alpha Male and Female. They are chosen through bloodlines. The second two highest are Beta and Betess. They are chosen through choice of Alpha and Alpha Female. Other members are equal of rank. Werewolves rarely fight their own pack members. Corresponding ranks are not necessarily mates.

Werewolves have three natural enemies: vampires, man, and other werewolves. Vampires are mythological beings that drink blood. Fortunately, they live only in Europe, away from these werewolves. Men threaten werewolves with pollution and hunting werewolves mistakenly for wolves. Werewolves can injure or kill other wolves, and with werewolves, strength is in numbers.

Rules:

No pp or gm.

No gary stues or mary sues.

Be lit or semi-lit to join, by my standards.

Please be as realistic as the scenario allows. 

Keep romance and violence and language PG-16.

Post "The beast within," to join.

Attemp even gender ratios.

Ask to be a certain position.

Available Positions:

Alpha Male

Alpha Female

Beta

Betess

Pack member (Unlimited)

Rogue 1

Rogue 2

Rogue 3

Human 1

Human 2

Human 3

Gender Ratios:

3 Males and 3 Females.

Members:

Iheart- Avery (Pg. 1), Alpha (Pg. 1)

Stray- Jace (Pg. 1), Faythe (Pg. 1)

Serenity

Tritritri- Akila (Pg. 1), Shane (Pg. 1)

Ed- Lanen (Pg. 1), Talon (Pg. 1)

Bios:

Name:

Age:

Position:

Species:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality:

Other:

History:

Name: Alpha Graham Reeves.

Age: 17.

Position: Alpha Male.

Species: Werewolf.

Gender: Male.

Appearance:

Alpha has luxurious, sandy brown locks that frame his similarly-toned heart-shaped face. His bone structure is whimsical, and a light shadow of auburn freckles accentuates his high cheekbones and dimpled cheeks. His chin juts out like a dramatic promontory, but slightly less than his upturned, pointed nose. His sunkissed tan flushes into a rich caramel color, painted along his jawline. His conflower blue eyes contrast intensely with his tanned skin, and are enveloped nicely by his full, auburn eyelashes. His eyebrows are slightly thick, and arch under his thick bangs. His lips are rich crimson, and full, set gently against his chin. His neck is strong, and firm, and falls towards his muscular body. He is approximately six feet tall, and has medium-sized feet. He tends to wear red hollister hoodies, and cargo khaki pants with cherry high top converse. He has an air of strength, innocence, and boyish charm.

As a wolf, Alpha is rather large, and incredibly muscular. He has a thick, black coat, that falls behind his conflower blue eyes harshly. He is also large for a wolf, spanning over eight feet, and has a flowing tail and large fangs.

Personality: Alpha is territorial and protective of his pack, and violent with threatening enemies. He tends to form close bonds, and his rather romantic and times, but also flirty and teasing occasionally. He is a heartthrob, but is rather oblivious to it. He is popular, due to his athletic lifestyle but also his charm and handsomeness. He has an uncanny sense of leadership and power. He is known to start fights with those who threaten his friends.

Other: He is the running back for the highschool football team.

History: He comes from a long line of Alphas, his father and mother currently leading the Great Plains pack. He was destined to be an Alpha from birth.

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OoC: "The beast within," May I join as Beta and a human?

Name:
Jace Ramos

Age:
17

Position:
Beta

Species:
Werewolf

Gender:
Male

Appearance:
He has sun bleached blond hair that at times looks white in the sun. His hair reaches just past his ears and is longer in the front then in the back, with side sweeping bangs that cover his right eye most of the time, He is not a real muscular guy when you first look at him, but he has hidden strength after so many years of running and fighting for survival. He is somewhat lanky in appearance really. He has a very kind face, with high defined cheek bones and he is almost always grinning in a cunning manner. Like he knows something you don't. Jace's eyes are a cobalt blue that seems to get darker towards the center of his eyes. He has a sapphire drop hanging from one ear, and a tribal tattoo that runs from his right wrist to his middle back. 

Personality:
Jace is a very laid back kind of person, not really caring about much except the good of his pack and breathing. He's not one to care about hurting another's feelings of it is on a subject that they do not want to hear about or he believes different on; if they need to hear it then it's his job to tell them. All-in-all he's very blunt. If someone is not a member of his pack then he tends to care little about them, willing to watch someone jump off a bridge if their stupid enough to do so without ever lifting a finger to help. But if he decides he likes you as a friend he'll watch your back until the end, having a loyalty that runs deeper then most expect him to. At odd times he can be gentle and sweet, but turn right around and take a whack at your head. 

Other:
Nothing really of importance

History:
Theres not a whole lot to tell really. For the first few years of his existence he ran alone, searching for a place to be accepted; a pack. After numerous failed attempts, and more then one gamble on his life (more then one had almost succeed) he became accustomed and almost good at living life on his own. At least until he found this pack where he seemed to fit in. After a while he was upped in rank to beta where he plans to serve diligently. 

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 Name:
Faythe Sanders

Age:
17

Position:

Species:
Human

Gender:
Female

Appearance:
She stands at about 5'6 and is quite hostile about it, with a lean body type that hides her unfeminine muscles. But she's not about looking pretty, but rather defending herself. She has a small face with high, prominent cheek bones, hollow cheeks, think-ish lips, small chin and a high forehead. Her eyes are a forest green, cold and hard with brown flecks dotting the center towards the iris. Her hair is just past shoulder length and straight, a dark brown boarding on black and flips out slightly towards the bottom. She tends to wear skinny jeans and tennis shoes, both made for running, and a lose shirt. She has multiple piercings in her ears, an eye brown piercing, and a tongue ring. 

Personality:
In the way of a personality Faythe has little of one. Never one to smile, crack jokes, or even nod a friendly greeting to people she knows on the streets, she would rather communicate with her fists. Socially backwards, Faythe knows little on how to communicate with people her own age, preferring the much more cold, serious conversations of adults when forced to converse; she easily blows up when spoken to like she some rash child. Yet Faythe is very rash, jumping head first into a fight or argument without thinking it through or looking for backup. She dislikes contact of any sorts and quickly over reacts if accidentally touched; and by over reacts she aimed a hard punch towards their stomach or face. One with trust issues, only if she's known you for years will she allow you around her for any periods of time over five minutes. She considers no one a friend, and if someone tries to become one she swiftly pushes them away with a rude comment or snarky remark. But all of this is to hide what she truly feels, though she will never admit it, that she is actually just a lost little girl in the big bad world.  

Other:
Nothing really of importance. 

History:
To understand Faythe's personality and why she does what she does you have to understand her past. At one point in time she was a happy little girl, living with her mother and father and being number one in her parents hearts. At least thats what she thought until her mother ran off with another man when Faythe was eight. Her father became increasing violent and angry afterwards and became a drunk. Their money was quickly lost. Her father blamed Faythe for their misfortune and began beating the young child, leaving bruises and whelps that teachers at her elementary schools never really asked about. It was like everyone had betray her. When she turned fourteen her father began using her as a form of money, creating her hatred towards most men and her black heart. She dropped out of school not long after this birthday.

At age sixteen someone finally took notice her her and her condition and called police. Her father was arrested for child abuse among others and she was left homeless with no family that anyone knew of. Because of what had happened she was swiftly adopted into a loving home. But she never really fit in, preferring to keep her adoptive parents as far away as possible to protect herself. She returned to school and swiftly caught up to speed with her learnings. 

Name: Akila Monteik

Age: 17

Position: Alpha Female

Species: Werewolf

Gender: Female

Appearance:

(I'm too lazy to write it out.)

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http://s896.photobucket.com/albums/ac168/Aokidanza/Other/Animals/?action=view¤t=Senko_Wolf_Silver_Black_White_by_ts.jpg&sort=ascending Not mine.

Personality: Akila is a dare devil. She doesn't care what people think of her. People call her 'emo', but she just calls herself a normal wierd girl. She's bi polor and can really put up a fight.

Other: Her brother is Shane.

History: Akila basically lived in a dug house. Her parents did cocaine and all the stuff. When she was eight, her house burnt down. Her and her brother Shane were the only survivers. their aunt took them in until they turned 14. Akila turned rebelious and talked back alot. So did Shane. Their aunt bought them a house so they could get out of her's.

(Sorry for my lazyness today.)

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(*Paws* The beast within!

Homigosh Oregon!! I love love love love love LOVE Oregon!! :D LOL Im goin to Salem next Monday. Maybe I'll see some of these people. XD))

Name: Lanen Kyler

Age: 17

Period: Renaissance

Position: Rouge

Species: Werewulf (Though correct term for them is skinchanger...*shot*)

Gender: Female

Appearance: FFF Im no good at describing. ><

She has burn scars over the right side of her face and right arm...I forgot to draw them. 0o
Oh. And she's 4'9'' as a human, 4 foot at the shoulder as a wulf.

Personality: Ditsy, fun loving, and generally nice, It takes perseverance and hard work to get on this she-wulves bad side...But she's a wild one when you do. Finds ways to flirt with danger if only for the adrenaline rush. Keeps to herself mostly, but doesnt mind if others join the fun.

Other: Travles with Talon

History: Uhm....she was...created in Ireland and travled most of Scandinavia before coming to America and meeting Talon. Until then, she had been alone most of her life and still finds it a little hard to socialize.

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Name:Talon Gundersen

Age: 17

Position: Rouge

Species: Werewolf

Gender: Male

Appearance: Carp. I need a ref for him...

Wulf-Blue-black pelt with white tail tip, left ear tip, and back right paw, as well as white spot on his belly and patch over right eye. Left eye blue, right eye green

Human-Tall, olive toned skin, well built. His hair is the same crows-feather as his pelt when in his wulf form and long enough to shift when he shakes his head. His eyes are the same in this stage as when he is in wulf.

Personality: Pacifist. Unlike Lanen, he is soft spoken and chooses the safest, most obvious option. Keeps his thoughts in one place and gets slightly annoyed when others try to change the subject.

He is simple.

Other: Lanens travel buddy

History:He had lived in Montana for the larger part of his life...from the time the continent was unknown to most of the world to the time he met Lanen and decided she needed someone to keep her feet on the ground. This worked out because, at the same time, Lanen decided that he needed someone to keep him on his toes.

((Blarg. So many things missing. I look at the others and think "OhmigoshILazy" XD))