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Haze Storm OoC Thread

 

 

This thread is to go along with Haze Storm ~The Final Frontier~, and all character sheets and discussions about the thread can be found here. If you are looking to apply a character for Haze Storm, please post it here, rather than PMing me or posting in the RP thread.

 

Just so you don't have to look back to the RP thread, I put the codes here too wink.gif (but you should still look there as well for any further information you may need):

 

Character Sheet/Wolf:

 

[SIZE=14][color=purple][font=Optima]Character Sheet:[/SIZE][/color][/font]

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[COLOR=green][FONT=Geneva][B]Name:[/B][/FONT][/COLOR]
[COLOR=green][FONT=Geneva][B]Gender:[/B][/FONT][/COLOR]
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[COLOR=green][FONT=Geneva][B]Personality:[/B][/FONT][/COLOR]
[COLOR=green][FONT=Geneva][B]History:[/B][/FONT][/COLOR]
[COLOR=green][FONT=Geneva][B]Pack & Rank [i]Wanted[/i]:[/B][/FONT][/COLOR]
[COLOR=green][FONT=Geneva][B]Appearance:[/B][/FONT][/COLOR]
[COLOR=green][FONT=Geneva][B]Pups & Mates?:[/B][/FONT][/COLOR]
[COLOR=green][FONT=Geneva][B]Image Link (optional):[/B][/FONT][/COLOR]

 

Character Sheet/Polar Bear:

 

[SIZE=14][color=purple][font=Optima]Character Sheet:[/SIZE][/color][/font]

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[color=green][font=Geneva][b]Appearance:[/b][/color][/font]
[color=green][font=Geneva][b]Cubs?:[/b][/color][/font]
[color=green][font=Geneva][b]Territory (please state size and general features):[/b][/color][/font]
[color=green][font=Geneva][b]Group? (Revolutionaries or Traditionals):[/b][/color][/font]
[color=green][font=Geneva][b]Image Link (optional):[/b][/color][/font]

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The Character Sheets:

 

 

User: moonsong101

Name: Moonsong

Gender: Female

Age: 2 years (Adult)

Personality: Moonsong is very shy at first, but once she gets comfortable with those around her then she is the opposite of shy. However, being shy means she will shield herself from others and refuses to fight and hunt unless she has a friend she can go to. She is very loyal to her pack and always does what she is told. Moonsong is a gentle wolf but when she needs to be, a fierce and mean wolf.

History: Moonsong was abanodoned by her old pack, that's no longer alive, because she was the Omega and a new wolf got the rank so she had to be kicked out. So she wandered around the icey tundra in search of food or a new pack. Her parents died from a bear a year before she was banished and her sister was killed so Moonsong could become the new Omega. Before she was the Omega she was the best hunter in the pack, but because of the lack of friends, she shielded herself from the pack. The leaders had no choice but to put her in Omega.

Pack & Rank Wanted: Aurora Pack, Hunter

Appearance: Moonsong has a beautiful white coat and icey blue eyes. As a pup, she never lost the blue eyes like most wolves do. She has long, strong legs and tough black claws that allow her to run at high speeds on the ice and snow. She is smaller than the average wolf which also supports the speed she posseses.

Pups & Mates?: None but is looking for a mate

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User: Raptor of Dragons

Name: Namara

Gender: female

Age: 3

Personality: always seems to study a situation or problem before finding a solution. She likes to think, but really dislikes it when someone disrupts her thinking time. She also howls when she sees or hears something very perculiar, so she howls to get the questions off her mind nstead of asking all at once.

History: Namara was born into the pack. Ever since she saw the lead sprinter seperate an elder caribou from its pack, Namara always wanted to be the lead sprinter. Her parents were of low rank, so in order to become of a higher rank, she had to prover herself with her first kill. Her first kill was a small polar bear cub that strayed to far from its mother, which she was highly praised for.

Pack & Rank Wanted: Wind; sprinter

Appearance: A white colored wolf that has some creamish color mixed in.

Pups & Mates?: not at the moment

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User: ThunderRain

Name: Olinn

Gender: M

Age: 4

Personality: Critical and very serious. While he does care for everyone he can trust, it is more of a tough-love bond. He is more involved in the safety of everyone and surviving, especially since the Black Water appeared. Luckily, already being extremely intelligent of the Tundra and quizzical of everything, he does end up making a good leader and teacher, although a strict one at that.

History: Olinn grew up on the Tundra and knew it as his home. He loved the cold and frost and would definitely die for it. His old pack, small but functional, taught him well, and eventually he decided he would make himself a pack. It wasn't any drastic, complex plan, he just thought of the idea one day and left his pack one night to accomplish this goal. Of course, even though he usually does think things over carefully, Olinn soon found this task had much more to it than just gathering a couple of wolves and going from there. Olinn wandered the Arctic for nearly two years, gathering more information everyday. It was the oil spill that actually made him realize how badly he would need a pack now, and went searching for one. He was lucky enough to find a couple of wolves that would support his idea and banned together while there was still time.

Pack & Rank Wanted: He WILL be Alpha of the Aurora Pack, just to make things easier and things will fall from there.

Appearance: His fur is interesting enough, especially since he's and Arctic wolf. This seems to be the only thing Olinn enjoys joking about, always boasting about his pelt, and he has the right to. While he is strait-forward and stern, Olinn has looks. Rippling with muscle and cool balance to his body, he is surely charming and also makes for a great fighter.

Pups & Mates?: None, hasn't had the time to bother. But he knows lots of females that would agree in heartbeat, funny as it is.

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User: ThunderRain

Name: Frost

Gender: F

Age: 3.5

Personality: Reserved and shady, always jumping at her own shadows. Frost is terribly dependent on others and always needs someone to protect her. She struggles to make decisions and prefers to stay to the outskirts and doesn't enjoy being the center of attention, rather to observe quietly.

History: Frost use to be stunningly beautiful, -- the story quite different now -- and she loved to just play and be fun-loving. Everyone in her southern birthpack admired her. Although as she matured, Frost sought something better, of untold stories of a lovely white landscape, much different from her warmer, forested home. This place sounded amazing and wonderful to a younger, more curious version of Frost, and so she set off one day to fulfill this dream, her pack in full support. Things were simple at first, although she missed her playmates and family. It took nearly 2.5 years to finally reach her northern destination, of course making many stops along the way in order to gather new knowledge that further filled her fascination. She was especially curious about the humans. Unfortunately for Frost, soon after she arrived at this snowy world, the Haze Storm began. With no pack and winter soon to strike, Frost was left to harshness of the wind and the greed of other polar predators. One day, standing on her last legs, she somehow stumbled across an arctic fox carcass, and didn't even get down her first gulp before a massive male polar bear came up behind her and attempted to make a meal of of her. He was young and obviously not doing so well this winter either, making for a merciless, angry creature. Throwing Frost around and breaking her down savagely while mocking her and laughing was sure to be her death. Or not. Something must have drawn the bear away, or maybe he just didn't see the point in it anymore, Frost will never be sure, as she fell into darkness the second he ran off. And the next thing she knew, Frost was in a cold, metal cage. Fear, famine, and weakness scented it, and for the next several weeks she found herself crippled in this shaded place, too sick and shocked to move. The humans here came to her every now and then, leaving slimy, cubed morsels and sometimes putting her into the Blank Sleep for days on end. Eventually Frost found herself well enough, though, slipping away one day when an unsteady human opened the cage to examine her. Running out into the late-winter day, she seemed a new wolf.

Pack & Rank Wanted: Wind Alpha. WILL BE, same reason as Olinn

Appearance: Owning a thick white coat, use to be silky and pure as fresh snow, but her event with the bear and humans have changed that. It is now a dirty, muddy snow color with matted parts to it. Some places are very thin as well, due to harsh-looking scars and several stitches from the humans that were never taken out. Here lovely, elegant frame still remains though, but has grown more thin and sickly the past few months, along with her deep brown eyes growing more and more foggy. Her back, left foot was also crippled in the incident as well, now bent slightly and after to much use she is forced to limp on it.

Pups & Mates?: Despite her uneasy personality and dirty look, she did happen to find a loving male by the name of Folan. He manages to find the good in her, and admires her the way she is anyway, and is the only one Frost can truly trust, using him as a great companion and guide.

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User: ThunderRain

Name: Folan

Gender: M

Age: 3.5

Personality: Always in a happy, playful mood, joking around and goofing off. Folan never seemed to have grown up, and wouldn't mind at all if a pup asked him to play. In fact, he wouldn't be happier. Folan wouldn't miss a chance to have some fun, and can never reach a serious side, it seems. Almost every other wolf he's met has frowned down upon his silly actions. And really the best Folan can do is be focused. The only he likes just as much as a good laugh is hunting. He loves the adrenaline rush and the pressure to bring the prey down. Everyone holding their breaths just before the final blow. And then it's all over, either for the predator, or the prey. Perfection is key or it would never work.

History: Folan grew up on the outskirts of the Tundra, just along the treeline. He didn't really have a pack growing up, just two parents, an aunt on his mom's side, and three siblings. And, of course, Folan was the clown of them all. Really the only one who supported this was his father, but eventually he just found it annoying, too. At 1 year of age, Folan decided to leave, finding his small, boring family no longer any fun. And so he set off, sometimes joining other loners like him, but soon splitting up for better, bigger things. The Black Water was really no surprise to Folan, and little did he care about what the humans were up to and how this effected him. Not until he met scared little Frost did he realize the severity of it all. The poor thing, broken and lonely, he just couldn't leave her. And as they traveled and Frosts' condition improved did he really see who the quiet wolf was. She was really quite bright and observant, keen and up on her toes. Only Folan could tell she use to be something different, not just an empty shell. Frost use to be like him, on a small degree. Happy and loving the world. She would never be the same again, and he knew it, but now that Folan knew this, he wouldn't leave her, for he was sure that if he did she would die. And it wasn't the fact of that either, he simply just wanted her to be the happiest she could be, and she seemed to achieve that when with him.

Pack and Rank Wanted: Wind Alpha. WILL BE for now

Appearance: A fully black wolf with laughing hazel eyes. He always makes sure to keep his coat clean and sleek, magnifying his lean frame and small yet powerful muscles.

Pups & Mates?: Frost forever. He wouldn't -- no, couldn't -- leave her no matter what.

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User: ThunderRain

Name: Neara

Gender: F

Age: 12

Personality: Gentle and sweet, although very careful. She hates to upset or disturb anything unless needed and would protect a loved one with her life. Neara prefers to stick with what she knows and enjoys teaching others of her own knowledge, being like nurturing, mother-like figure. Her gather information is vast and it makes her sad to know that her home is on its last stand and that the next generation must grow up in such a manner.

History: Raised as any other polar bear cub; with a loving mother, another twin sibling, and lots of ice and snow. She knew the Arctic as it was before the humans came; clean, brisk and absolutely beautiful. Neara was proud to call it her home and loved it. And she worked to make it the best for her, owning vast amounts of territory and showing off to others how well she could hunt. This gleaming land of ice and wind was a treasure to Neara, at least for a while anyway. A few years ago, the first humans appeared. They were nothing at first; humming about examining the Tundra. It was actually fun, too. The animals could show off to these strange new creatures, which surely seemed less fortunate. But, things changed. They had obviously come to stay, building their smoking dens and long, black stone paths on which giant steaming creatures could run across. And Neara could no longer be proud of her home.

Appearance: Her thick coat is unusually clean compared to other bears, mostly because Neara can't stand to have a dirty pelt. It's just one of the things that bugs her. She constantly grooms it and picks through it. Her mother even called her a bird, like she was preening her feathers. Although lately this tack tick hasn't worked out too well, making her look malnourished and thin, even though she isn't as bad off as she seems.

Cubs?: Has had several in the past years, all have grown up and moved on though. Never has one died on her, luckily. Last breeding season she refused to have any due to the fear of losing one because of the humans and famine.

Territory (please state size and general features): She use to have a large, boastful range, although it has slowly shrunk in the past years. The demand for more prey requires more land and she can't simply keep up all of her walls.

Group? (Revolutionaries or Traditionals): Traditionals. It's the way of life for her, you can't just change that.

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BTW,(I don't know really how this works, but just to make sure) please don't delete this thread no matter how old the last reply was because it's the OoC Thread and says who the characters are, and isn't suppose to get that many posts wink.gif

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