"Gordon! What do you hear?"
The village gaurd peeked back at his division's captain from the binoculars.
"It's a horde of animals, sire! It's the Weres!"
The night of the full moon. Silver bullets. Wolves only.
Everything you've heard about the Weres is wrong.
Their power is not limited to once a month, and they're not always wolves, though those seem to be the most hostile.
And they can be killed just as easy as any other animal.
And it is for this reason that the Weres of Eisen have decided to band together, to raid villages and towns, to erase the human's existance.
Rules
No PP, GM, or MS. Please.
Don't advertise other roleplays/shops/etc. This is annoying and rude.
Literate posts are nice, but I'll settle for semi-lit.
You don't have to ask to join, and you may enter at any point in this RP.
Don't kill other players without permission.
Two character limit.
Romance/Violence are wonderful, however, because of Res being a family-friendly site, we must keep it down a little.
Dragons, Gryphons, the like are not allowed, as are wings (unless you're a bird). Sorry!
Odd colors, however, are loved.
You're already a Were. You don't need more powers.
I'll add if I can think of anything else.
Eisen
Eisen is an island slightly larger than the Hokkaidō island of Japan.
It has numerous farming towns, with one very large metropolis on Cape Gustik on the northeastern s*censored*. The western side is hardly civilized, consisting mainly of forests, with the odd mountain thrown in there. The Seaul Desert in the south is harsh, and only the hardiest of souls can withstand a journey there.
I'm not making a Bio-Skeleton, so you can add whatever the hell you want.
Mandatory is name, age, gender, looks, and Were-shift.
:3
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I've become so numb I can't feel you there
Become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
My Bio
Name Zale Wolfe
Age 15
Gender Male
Looks
His eyes are an emerald green color.
-Fangirl squeal-
History Zale was a shy boy growing up, preferring the company of the trees and animals to that of his schoolmates. Instead of throwing spitballs and flicking boogers at girls, Zale would rather curl up with a good book, often causing his clas.smates to ridicule him, causing the poor boy to further his depression. After school, while others played sports, he would walk the thirty minutes to his uncle's ranch to groom his horses and ride. His uncle would watch sadly out the window day after day, feeling great sympathy for the boy, often going out and chatting with his nephew. This forged a strong bond between the two of them, and they soon were inseperable. However, Zale's uncle was plagued with heart problems, sending him from hospital to hospital, until eventually the man couldn't take it anymore and pas.sed away. Zale, heartbroken, found no solace. He was eventually sent to a foster home as his parents could not bear to see him in such a state, where he has lived until the shiftings started. Now he roams the forests around his hometown of Kyix, snatching food and keeping a close eye out for any others like him.
Persona Zale's quiet, and avoids human contact as often as he can. He has few, if any, friends, and though he is very sweet when he does talk, he has a dark side as well. Beware if you anger him for any reason; he carries a knife in his pocket at all times.
Bf/Gf None
S.O Gay
Other None
Were Cat
Yes, that is Francis. Shush now.