|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 14, 2016 15:38:22 GMT -5
Directory
post 1 ........................................................................ about post 2 ......................................................... rules & joining post 3 .......................................................................... map post 4 .............................................................. werewolves post 5 ..................................................... the red huntsmen post 6 .................................................... royalty & nobility post 7 ............................................. news, plot & members post 8 ...................................................... wolve characters post 9 ................................................ huntsmen characters post 10 ..................................... royalty/nobility characters post 11 ....................................................................... other
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 14, 2016 20:31:39 GMT -5
To put it simply, this roleplay is about werewolves. Werewolves and werewolf hunters and royalty, all set in a fantasy kingdom. What do you need to know about this fantasy kingdom, you'll find that in later posts. What's important right now is that you know this rp is about werewolves and the ones that hunt them.
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 14, 2016 22:06:47 GMT -5
Literacy A rather important rule, I ask that you post at least a paragraph. This is to keep the rp moving but also entertaining. Single sentence replies are neither fun to write nor to read.
Joining & Characters Keep your characters realistic, perfect characters are hardly interesting. If you want to join as a member of the royal family, feel free to do so, no need to ask me.
Respect Show your fellow rpers the respect they deserve. Don't be a bully just to be a bully. Just don't. If something makes you uncomfortable, speak up about it so it can be resolved.
LGBTQ LGBT+ characters are more than welcome here. Make as many as you like, however you like!
Wolves Name { age // gender // rank (alpha, normal, omega, loner) } - description- { trait, trait, trait, trait }
Other Name { age // gender // occupation (huntsmen rank, royalty rank, nobility) } - description- { trait, trait, trait, trait }
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 15, 2016 10:48:03 GMT -5
The kingdom of Fenra, a rich patchwork of forests, farmlands, and swamps, hemmed by mountains and boarded by oceans. Fenra has always been an peaceful, if not isolated, nation.
The capital city of Arderra, the wealthiest of the three cities and home to the royal family themselves as well as the headquarters of the Red Huntsmen. Arderra boasts a multitude of honors, such as hosting the annual Hunter's Moon Festival.
The second most populated city would be Lisburn, a thriving port city called home by many merchants and nobles alike. Lisburn is a buzzing metropolis, rife with markets hawking colorful and exotic wares from across the waters. While a beautiful and wealthy city, Lisburn is not without it's dark underbelly of less-than-legal goings-on.
Finally Kilcully, the third largest city in Fenra. Like Lisburn, Kilcully is a port city and sees it's fair share of trade and merchant ships daily. Though, not quite the political hot-spot that is Arderra, nor the social hub of Lisburn, Kilcully is a quieter city. It houses a few noble families, but most of its citizens are content with Kilcully's quaint lifestyle.
And then there's the Wolfden. Tucked away in the outskirts of Fenra, beyond the marshes, nestled a the foot of the mountains lies the home of the wolf pack. A place where they're hidden from prying eyes and hunting hounds, the huntsmen have yet to find the ever-elusive Wolfden. Each time they seem to get close it turns into another false lead.
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 11:08:07 GMT -5
Legends of werewolves have been passed down through generations, every retelling changing the story just a little until the original is lost to the clouded annals of time. The wolves that change under the full of the moon, whose forms are more humanoid and hellish, are mere stories. Fictional horror told by firelight to scare youngsters away from wandering the woods alone.
Of course, just because humans have exaggerated the truth doesn’t mean that werewolves don’t exist. The cursed beings are all too real, terrifying creatures that can take the shape of humans and wolves. They stalk the woods for the lost and lonely. They howl under the moonlight and run in packs. Preying on the innocent, whether to eat or kill or pass on their cursed affliction. They are neither man nor beast, they are monsters.
Or so we have believed for centuries. Stories and sightings, fact and fiction, all meld together to create the shape shifting monster humanity lives in fear of. Werewolves are humans who can shapeshift into wolves. The werewolf curse can be passed through genetics or can be inflicted through a bite whether unwilling or not. They can roam as loners or seek the refuge of a pack. While superstitious farmers will have you believe they’re all bloodthirsty beasts, many only wish for solitude and peace. After all, being hunted for centuries can really wear some folk out. As with any group though, there are rogues, who stalk the borders of villages and claim innocent victims. And the newly bitten wolves who have trouble controlling their newfound abilities have been known to attack and kill, oftentimes without really meaning too.
So, werewolves are no less savage than the men who hunt them. The brutal Red Huntsmen who have driven them to the edges of the world, forcing them to hide in caves or keep moving to avoid suspicion, execution or worse. They don’t know life without judgement or fear.
Unlike the foul creatures that turn beneath the light of the moon the forms that real werewolves take is not a grotesques hairy humanoid beast. It’s not even a larger than average wolf. The wolf side of a werewolf just looks like a normal werewolf. They retain all human knowledge, except in some cases of newly bitten wolves, whom in their wolf form may briefly forget their humanity, and werewolves who remain in their wolf state for far too long. Communication between werewolves in wolf form isn’t so different from their human form. Even bitten-wolves who’ve had no contact with any other werewolves can clearly understand another wolf. Werewolves can recognize and understand each other no matter which form they’re in, again even newly bitten-wolves. Also, contray to popular belief werewolves don’t need a full moon to change. They can change by will, unless they’re overwhelmed by emotions or are as unstable as a newly bitten-wolf.
A cave in the far reaches of the north and just out of reach of the mountains is where the oldest and possibly the last wolf pack resides. Hidden in a nest of trees is the mouth of the cave. Dull and uninteresting, unwarranted of any attention the cave has remained untouched by outsiders for years. It’s the perfect hiding place for a deadly pack of wolves.
While the outside may only be very ordinary and boring the inside is where the pack calls home. Closest to the surface but still a good few feet down through a tunnel, lies the main cave. The main cave is furnished with a nice table and chairs and a fireplace. It serves as the dining and meeting room. Where the pack gathers to discuss important matters or just be together.
From the main cave there are tunnels branching off into many more smaller caves. The two second largest caves are used as bedrooms. One for the men and one for the women.
Many more caves line the twists and turns of the tunnels. They can be used for storage or food, clothes, books and other things along with a daycare for any pups that may arrive. But the treasure of the cave is the hot spring that lies deep below the earth. A large cavern filled with a pool of hot water for relaxing and bathing. Torches and candles light nearly every crevice of the Den to make sure no one trips over a stray bone or rock.
A werewolf comes into the world through one of two ways. They can inherit it from one or both of their parents or they can be bitten by werewolf.
A born werewolf, also known as a Purebred by some wolves, is of course born as a werewolf. They know both of their forms well and can control themselves in times of high emotion. Most born-wolves have a pack and know that pack as their family, just as regular wolves. Born-wolves are incredibly prejudiced against bitten-wolves, seeing them as inferior and unstable. Very few born-wolves are loners. It’s a rare occurrence to see a born-wolf travelling alone. This is so because born-wolves know the dangers of being alone and function better with a pack. Loners are more vulnerable and weaker compared to the strength and protection that comes with a pack.
Bitten-wolves do not know the luxury of a pack though. Bitten-wolves, or as born-wolves call them Mutts, were of course bitten and given the curse of the werewolf. They are far more unstable and unpredictable. When newly bitten they are unable to control the changes between their wolf and human forms and are prone to random bouts of aggression. This leads to them influencing the legends of the werewolves, the stories that say that werewolves live to kill and are vicious monsters. Most bitten-wolves remain alone. If not for the sake of the safety of themselves and others, than also because packs refuse them. As noted before; Purebreds hate Mutts. This is for a number of reasons, but they’re seen as inferior since their affliction was passed through such savage means rather than being inherited. Also disliked because they are the cause of the nasty rumors about the nature of werewolves. On top of this, their instability makes them a threat. Born-wolves believe that a bitten-wolf could turn on them and harm them at any moment, if they don’t draw unwanted attention to the pack first and put them all in danger. Of course, with time and practice a bitten-wolf can easily gain control of their new wolf nature.
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 13:18:24 GMT -5
For generations the kingdom of Fenra has been plagued by the werewolf scourge. Vicious, feral beasts that take human form only to hide among their prey like cowards. For years, they have stalked the forests, haunting the steps of the weak and lost. Years, they have tormented farmers with the slaughter of their livestock. It is for this reason that the Order of the Red Hunstmen was born. Known simply as the Red Huntsmen to most, these brave individuals have volunteered to come together and rid Fenra of the werewolf menace.
More and more fearless men and women join the fight everyday, abandoning their comfortable lives to keep their countrymen safe from these monsters.
That, or they're in it for the money. The Red Huntsmen pay incredibly well.
Captain: The captain of the huntsmen, or rather, the leader. This individual is wholly responsible for all the huntsmen's activities, that includes organizing hunts as well as giving orders.
Hunters: The average hunter, those responsible for slaying wolves and keeping their countrymen safe from harm.
Scouts: Also known as trackers, scouts are the individuals who risk life and limb daily to scout foreign woods as well as track down potential threats. How hunting trips, you can find them a mile or two ahead of the hunters, making sure the area is safe as well as informing the group of any nearby wolves.
Medics: The least appreciated, though arguably most important, of the huntsmen are the medics. Some rarely leave the Red Tower, others can always be found out in the field, all are tasked with caring for their injured, sick, or wounded companions.
Informants: Though referred to on a professional basis as "informants" these individuals are also called traitor wolves. The nickname is no exaggeration either. These wolves, whether born or bitten, have turned on their kind and joined the huntsmen, often for personal gain. It's not entirely known what they do, only that they do it to sacrifice their kind and save their own skin.
Serving as home and headquarters to the Red Huntsmen, the Red Tower is located just with the limits of the city of Arderra. Despite it's name, the Red Tower is not red. Made of nondescript, gray stone, it looms like a silent sentry over Arderra, rising like a beacon over houses and store. Though paling in comparison to the grandeur of the castle, the Red Tower is still a noticeably magnificent structure.
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 15:50:49 GMT -5
Simply put, Fenra's ruling family consists of a queen, a prince, and two princesses. This is the Revel family. Extravagantly well-off, with exorbitant amounts of free-time. They are the pinnacle of the upper-class, what every nobleman and his mother strives to be. But the noble life isn't all lavish balls and gorgeous gowns, it's a chessboard, rife with intrigue and gossip. One must be very careful what face they show when they think they're alone.
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 15:59:57 GMT -5
September 22nd 2016 -- the roleplay was opened
honeybadger { creator } sibael mac giolla bhridhge, mika revel, no name
Servalstrike { mod } characters
koi { mod } characters
briarmoon { mod } characters
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 16:26:18 GMT -5
Alphas {Claimed}*
Monroe Ó Fithcheallaigh {24 // male // alpha male } Monroe is a rather scruffy looking man but has a good heart. A noticeably tall man, with a lean muscular build; appearing slightly weedy . He has brown eyes with wavy brown hair, with sharp facial features that appear almost chiseled. Sporting a thin beard. Monroe has a tendency to go on long-winded tangents on subjects he’s passionate about or well informed of. { level-headed // creative // loyal and kindhearted }
*note: alpha female tbd later Rankless
éanna kielinski. { 19 // male // normal } helping other people is inherently easier than helping oneself. essentially eanna is a chronic depressive with jia who just wants to help people because he is sick of people helping him; he is selfish in his selflessness. a perpetual optimist he's basically Bob Ross painting happy little trees in the middle of his lavender garden and lowkey lighting up because amendment 64. he also writes slam poetry and can and will braid literally anything. eanna is 5'10 with the physique of a birch tree and legs for days, hazel "puppy dog" eyes, the kind of soft look that gets him carded everywhere he goes, and perpetually fluffy light brown hair. { trait, trait, trait, trait }
naomhan ó fithcheallaigh { 19 // male // normal } - naomhan seemingly follows the saying, “the road to hell is paved with good intentions,” insofar that it’s hard to see exactly where his own intentions lie. neither harsh nor soft-edged, neither here nor there, he is not exactly small (he is 5’9”, rather slight in figure, but not lanky or awkward in his form) but he does not tend to draw or attract attention to himself. he has dark hair (matching dark, dark eyes) usually pushed back, light golden-brown skin, and features which have the potential to look imposing, if it weren’t for the mildly confused, softened expression that constantly adorns his face. - { shallow, quiet, eager, desirous }
Vivian "Vivi" Masterman { 21 // Female //Normal } -Vivi is a rather skinny girl who is 5'6 in height. She has long and wavy chocolate brown hair and blue eyes. She has a slight olive skin tone and is well built. She has a burn scar on her right shoulder and long scar on her left thigh. She loves all animals, not just wolves, and she likes to write in her free time. She likes to sing softly when she thinks she's alone, as she can be a bit shy. She is very kind and doesn't like to turn away anyone in need. She is terrified of fire, as her parents were killed by Red Huntsmans when she was little, and she received her scars on that night, barely escaping with her life. She gets annoyed when she has to repeat herself. She likes soft things and pretty things. She has a long old golden locket that her parents had given her when she was a little girl. She keeps a small ruby in it. She is straight.- { Kind, empathetic, quick thinker, creative }
cayne vaskie { 19 // male // normal } - Reckless, reckless, reckless. The type to ride a skateboard down a flight of stairs or that one person who's always falling out of trees because they swore they could climb it. He doesn't understand failure (he'll just keep climbing that tree until he ultimately breaks his neck, and even still he'll want to do it again), maybe Cayne is just immensely stupid, or perhaps he's just determined to an extreme. His feats are always cringe worthy on some level, leaving you either feeling a sense of admiration or feeling a strong sense of pity; which he is ultimately oblivious to because Cayne is ignorant in his own bliss. He mostly just wants to complete everything deemed impossible, whilst being loved at the same time (aka, he is a major sucker for cuddles). Cayne is 6'2 with what could be considered a muscular build (he's rather proud of his six-pack), with blue eyes that are light but not pale, and a mess of dark blonde hair that completes his handsome but not incredibly stunning looks. - { trait, trait, trait, trait }
Leonardo de Luca
{ eighteen // male // normal }
- Lanky in stature, Leonardo moves at an almost awkward gait. He stands at about 6'3", and is quite slender. He's not scrawny by any means, but his muscles are lean and they don't stand out as much as some others' do. His hair is dark and his eyes are almost darker, and his skin almost appears bronze in color. He's quite the strategist, and will do anything to protect his pack. To those outside his circle of trust, he can come across as cruel and manipulative. But to everyone else, he is loyal to a fault. -
{ machiavellian , dependable, selfless, resolute }
Ingrid Wiesel { eighteen // female // normal } - With a porcelain-white complexion, cerulean-blue eyes, and hair dark as charcoal, Ingrid certainly has a bit of an exotic appearance. She stands at about 5'10", making her taller than most other women her age. Ingrid is quite strong, both in build and personality. Once her mind is made up, it can be quite difficult to sway her opinions. Often enough, this makes her fairly impulsive. She's passionate, rash, and uninhibited. Certainly not one to rationally think things through before acting upon her instincts. Is that a good quality? Perhaps not. But is it something that's likely to ever change? No. Ingrid's spontaneous nature makes for a fun time, normally. But with one wrong decision potentially comes disaster. And that's just something that she has yet to figure out for herself. - { impetuous, facetious, unrestrained, charming }
Loners
No Name { ?? // male // loner } - faceclaim: Anthony Thornburg - { quiet, inquisitive, diligent, wary }
Olwyn Mac Eoghain {19 // female // loner (werewolf)} Oal has olive skin dappled with freckles and eyes as brown as tree bark. She has a head of dark fluffy curls that she often finds hard to tame and always manages to escape from the thick braid she threads it in to keep that mess out of her face. With soft features and a round face she has a round nose and bright eyes always shining. Olwyn is 5’2” with a slight lithe frame that is built from years of running. Her upper arm, shoulder and part of her back are twisted with glossy burn scars that she tries to always keep hidden from prying eyes. {Lonely // Afraid of hurting anyone // Has a kind heart}
indie falkov { 18 // female // loner } - Strikingly beautiful in an almost ordinary way, that is far from plain but classic more than anything else; and kindhearted with a somewhat sweet-disposition. Darker blonde hair that has golden highlights, matched with light brown eyes framed with dark lashes beneath defined brows. Standing thin at 5'6; she is obviously lovely. Courageous and undoubtably loyal, with an intense protective instinct towards those she comes to care about, Indie is easily explained as good. The need to help everyone and save everything worth saving was what she wanted most, the ability to shield the ones she loved from harm. But she had just been bitten, and the day it happened everything changed. It left her unstable and uncontrollable, angry and desperate; and alone. Her aggression disguised her fear, her temper was the barrier between the pain. Indie only wants stability, which ultimately, she's never had.- { trait, trait, trait, trait }
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 16:36:31 GMT -5
Captain
Prince Mika Revel { 21 // male // huntsmen captain & crown prince } - deceptive in appearance, Mika may look almost doll-like with his alabaster skin as smooth and flawless as polished ivory and glacial blue eyes like glittering sapphires, but rest assured he is anything but fragile. His hair is sleek black, rivaling obsidian, and neatly kept. He's short, topping out at 5'1", but that doesn't stop him from being a cold-blooded killer. - { merciless, apathetic, blunt }
Hunters
natalei estelle
{ 19 // female // huntsman (hunter) }
- Dutiful and dedicated, Natalei knows her place in the world and does her job without complaint. she tries not to think much about the details, it only complicates matters after all, and there is no room for complications in her strictly organized life. she has a way with keeping on a straight path that is distraction free, deeming her own emotions and opinions less important than the task at hand. she isn't heartless, but she often seems noticeably cold and empty. but she's human, and humans have feelings, so it is in her capabilities to feel something - even though she acts more stubborn and harsh than anything else. natalei is 5'7 with dark brown hair and hazel eyes. -
{ trait, trait, trait, trait }
Scouts
Holland Holgersen {21 // male // scout} Holland stands at 5’7” with a thin build framed by wiry muscle, from his bloodless complexion to the shoulder length razor straight pale hair on his triangular face and sharp cheek bones, the only color about him are his almond shaped eyes which are as deep blue as sapphires always seems to have bags under his eyes. Despite having very little hair growing on his jaw he likes to keep his face as clean shaven as possible, in fact he does his best to keep all of himself primped and groomed even when he was alone in the mountains with only caribou for friends. He and his older brother, Rowan, were once caribou herders with their parents until an accident with wolves ripped away their parents and left them alone in the world. They turned to the Red Huntsmen to start anew and make sure what happened to them never happens to anyone again. Holland is still bitter after all those years and hates werewolves to his core. {reserved // misanthropic // arrogant}
Informants
Sibael Mac Giolla Bhridhge { 19 // nonbinary // informant } - wip - { canny, cautious, blunt, selfish }
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 16:42:30 GMT -5
Queen {Claimed}
Queen Avis-Berlin Revel Crown Prince {Claimed}
Crown Prince Mika Revel
Princesses {1/2 claimed}
Katarina Revel
{ seventeen // female // princess }
- Ah, how looks can deceive so brilliantly. Upon first glance, Katarina appears to carry with her a virtuous naïveté, though people who know her personally know better than to be deceived by this impressively-crafted façade. Her physical attributes certainly contribute to her appearance of ingenuousness. Her physique, itself, is rather dainty, as she does not have particularly broad shoulders and she stands just under 5'8". Her hair falls just past her shoulders, and normally, it falls in loose waves that beautifully frame her heart-shaped face. Its hue is quite complex, as some strands appear gold, auburn, or even a chocolatey brown. Most of her hair resembles the color of fallen leaves when she stands in direct sunlight. Her eyes are the color of copper, though near her pupil, flecks of gold can be seen. Her irises are rimmed by a much darker shade of brown. Katarina is graced with high cheekbones and a relatively-sharp jawline, and her complexion is a light olive. On the surface, the young princess appears vivacious and charming. She certainly knows proper etiquette, and when necessary, she is quite the refined, young lady. But beneath her alluring looks and gracious behavior lies another beast entirely. Katarina is quite calculating and cunning, and she will not hesitate to abase her enemies. However, the young woman is a bit of a "sniper from the side", so to speak. She is an expert at covering her tracks. When a person gets on her bad side, there's no going back, and she will not hesitate to make a person's life as miserable as she sees fit. -
{ conniving, narcissistic, coquettish, mendacious }
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 16:58:40 GMT -5
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 17:26:53 GMT -5
{ open at last! did this take forever to make? yes, it did. is it finally open to joining? yes, it is. am i going to take a week-long nap and hope for the best. why yes! yes, i am. }
|
|
|
Post by servalstrike on Sept 22, 2016 17:40:50 GMT -5
wooo!
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 17:43:37 GMT -5
{ aww serv~ your avvie is so cute! }
|
|
|
Post by servalstrike on Sept 22, 2016 17:50:59 GMT -5
(u///u aw shucks thanks hon. i'll have my joining forms ready in just a minute)
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 18:07:02 GMT -5
{ okie doke. i'll get to work on a starter~ }
|
|
|
Post by 𝓑𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫 ♥ on Sept 22, 2016 18:23:53 GMT -5
[ d*cks out for finally opening this </3 imma get started on those character forms. ]
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 18:37:37 GMT -5
{ we've waited so long, but it's finally open u-u }
|
|
|
Post by servalstrike on Sept 22, 2016 18:59:09 GMT -5
Olwyn Mac Eoghain {19 // female // loner (werewolf)} Oal has olive skin dappled with freckles and eyes as brown as tree bark. She has a head of dark fluffy curls that she often finds hard to tame and always manages to escape from the thick braid she threads it in to keep that mess out of her face. With soft features and a round face she has a round nose and bright eyes always shining. Olwyn is 5’2” with a slight lithe frame that is built from years of running. Her upper arm, shoulder and part of her back are twisted with glossy burn scars that she tries to always keep hidden from prying eyes. {Lonely // Afraid of hurting anyone // Has a kind heart}
Holland Holgersen {21 // male // scout} Holland stands at 5’7” with a thin build framed by wiry muscle, from his bloodless complexion to the shoulder length razor straight pale hair on his triangular face and sharp cheek bones, the only color about him are his almond shaped eyes which are as deep blue as sapphires always seems to have bags under his eyes. Despite having very little hair growing on his jaw he likes to keep his face as clean shaven as possible, in fact he does his best to keep all of himself primped and groomed even when he was alone in the mountains with only caribou for friends. He and his older brother, Rowan, were once caribou herders with their parents until an accident with wolves ripped away their parents and left them alone in the world. They turned to the Red Huntsmen to start anew and make sure what happened to them never happens to anyone again. Holland is still bitter after all those years and hates werewolves to his core. {reserved // misanthropic // arrogant}
Monroe Ó Fithcheallaigh {24 // male // alpha male } Monroe is a rather scruffy looking man but has a good heart. A noticeably tall man, with a lean muscular build; appearing slightly weedy . He has brown eyes with wavy brown hair, with sharp facial features that appear almost chiseled. Sporting a thin beard. Monroe has a tendency to go on long-winded tangents on subjects he’s passionate about or well informed of. { level-headed // creative // loyal and kindhearted }
Kell Conghaile {20 // male // hunter } ~wip~
|
|
|
|
Post by servalstrike on Sept 22, 2016 19:17:10 GMT -5
(there is no joining page at the moment but feel free to join! )
|
|
|
Post by koi on Sept 22, 2016 19:17:52 GMT -5
[ currently at dance. problem no. 1, and i just realized i never wrote a form for naomhan that didn't include me mentioning daddy issues. problem no. 2. ]
|
|
|
Post by servalstrike on Sept 22, 2016 19:21:34 GMT -5
(oh koi. koi i'm so disappointed in you u^u )
|
|
|
|
Post by 𝓑𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫 ♥ on Sept 22, 2016 19:32:46 GMT -5
( I'm on mobile watching greys anatomy so I'll get my forms up later. And can you write a form for NAOMHANNAOMHAN without mentioning his daddy? )
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 19:37:58 GMT -5
{ hello robin! consider princess and beta claimed for you! }
{ do you guys want me to post a starter? or wait till more people join? }
|
|
|
Post by koi on Sept 22, 2016 19:45:10 GMT -5
[ he doesn't have a daddy. that's the problem here. ]
|
|
|
Post by 𝓑𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫 ♥ on Sept 22, 2016 19:52:52 GMT -5
(Post a starter!)
|
|
|
Post by 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒𝖻𝖺𝖽𝗀𝖾𝗋 on Sept 22, 2016 20:56:58 GMT -5
{ alright! one starter coming up~ }
|
|