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Post by Maltose on Oct 11, 2015 3:30:22 GMT -5
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Post by Maltose on Oct 11, 2015 3:39:01 GMT -5
_ - Bristle - _ Cleric of Ravenous Renegade
- Gender | male
- 22 months of age
- mixed breed canine
- Likes
| stormy weather
| forests and plant life
| wandering
| legends
| crafting
- Dislikes
| small mammals
| pretentious extravagance
| groups
| unnecessary suffering
| open spaces
- Personality
loner, rash, absent-minded, curious, compassionate, easily-flustered, aloof,
Bristle is mellow in his mannerisms. His thinking tends to be in the short term and he seems most concerned with living in the present, not the consequences that may follow. Both his curious and compassionate natures make his role as a cleric a natural choice. Meanwhile, absent-mindedness and rash judgments sometimes conflict with this.
Bristle prefers to spend most of his time alone or in the company of a select few others. Bristle's calm exterior can break quite easily. While he tolerates cannibalism, he in no way fully endorses it and is disgusted by the unnecessary amounts of suffering so many seem to revel in. He is easily aggravated in general. While he is generally perfectly capable of avoiding conflict over such things, he is not hard to provoke if one is intent on doing such.
Bristle loves adventure. Even if it means simply venturing to the edge of the pack's territory to clear his mind or searching for a plentiful patch of useful herbs. Stories of the adventures of others are bound to enrapture him as well.
- History
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Bristle was born into a large litter of eight in a pack of canines living the the depths of a swamp. His siblings had been born with wavy pelts of rich brown and bright creams. He came to be self conscious of his nearly monochrome pelt and its unruly texture at a very young age. To compensate for his own insecurities, he put on quite the cocky facade as a pup. He tended to stick to himself even back then, rarely participating in the friendly scuffles and play-fights normal to most healthy litters.
When he came of the appropriate age, he was put under the apprenticeship of the pack's medics. At first he had felt bitter, as he felt he had been assigned the rank of medic simply because he had not been as skilled as his peers in feats of strength, speed, or strategy. Begrudgingly at the beginning, he grew to accept his new role, even feel some passion for it.
- Appearance / Physical Ability
His monochrome brown pelt never seems capable of lying flat, dense fur growing crookedly in every which direction. His frame is rather average, though perhaps leaning toward the smaller size. His fur thins out to a smooth clean texture as it travels down his legs. His paws are rather small and delicate, though extremely dexterous for those of a canine. Though he is neither strong nor quick, he excels in feats of endurance and fine dexterity.
- Notes
| Namesake - Named after the bristlecone pine.
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| Scent - damp soil and pine sap
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Post by Maltose on Oct 11, 2015 3:39:26 GMT -5
_ - Seven - _ ____ of Ravenous Renegade
- Gender | male
- 38 months of age
- red wolf
- Likes
| travelling
| birds
| mysteries
| music
| challenges
| Revlis
- Dislikes
| having nothing to do
| teamwork
| polite small talk
| failure
| others acting equally stubborn
| strong smells
- Personality
lighthearted, optimistic, willful, protective, stubborn, forgetful, trusting, resilient, diligent, zealous
Seven is overall optimistic. Stubborn and hopeful to his own detriment, he can sometimes lose touch with reason; unintentionally risking hurting himself and at times those around him. No matter how desperate the situation, he will do anything to cling on until the final moment has passed. With this determination comes a will that rarely cracks; though when it does it does so nearly completely. In the end, the concept of dignity means little to him. This is not to say, however, that he would betray the trust of others. On the contrary, he will drop to the lowest level to protect the ones he trusts, loves, or believes in. Grovelling and deception no matter how foul can be justified.
- History
Seven was born into a small nomadic pack of canines, mostly consisting of a tightly knit family. His parents themselves were quite high ranking members, and had had a small litter of two before Seven's own. Seven began his life alongside three sisters, all four pups healthy and active. Of, course life as a pup in a pack that was constantly on the move was never bound to be easy. Despite the harsh realities the pack faced from time to time, Seven held on to his fun-loving and optimistic spirit, never seeming to rest or grow weary as long as there was something to be done. His three litter-mates, however, were a tad more dour. The three stuck together like glue, and though he loved them, Seven had never felt he had the bond they shared.
Such things changed for him when Revlis was born, the only pup of their litter. Revlis was a loner from the beginning, as in their first couple months of life they struggled to connect with any of their family members before Seven reached out, feeling for the lone pup. The two became the closest friends and family members out of the entire pack. There came a point when the two were never not by each other's side. This would stay the case up until Revlis's first winter, when their group had to relocate to avoid an oncoming blizzard. Unfortunately, their predictions regarding the storm's arrival were incorrect and the blizzard hit sooner than expected.
--- A series of unfortunate circumstances led to Revlis and Seven being forced away from the rest of the group. Seven led Revlis through the storm, both struggling to stay on their feet. The two had eaten little during their journey and were in dire need of rest after the past few grueling hours. Seven managed to locate a small den in the roots of a massive tree in which he told Revlis to stay put while he went out to search for food. Revlis was reluctant to be left alone, but did so. Seven returned soon after with scraps of food for the youth. Revlis ate it without questioning the origin of the meat, and though Seven attempted to give the smaller canine the entirety of the find, Revlis forced a portion towards the other. In reality, Seven had scavenged the meat off of a dead wolf. Even as consuming it was the only chance the two had for survival, he would never want his sibling to know the truth.
After finishing off the mystery meat, the two decided to wait out the storm in the small den they had claimed. A day or two passed, and when they awoke from their first chance at sleeping, the blizzard had stopped. Back on their paws again in the cold and barren forest, they decided to attempt a search for the rest of their family. The siblings eventually found themselves facing a frozen river that they would have to cross. After taking the first few tentative steps, the elder immediately knew that the ice was not stable and could break under their paws. However, knowing this was the only option, Seven let Revlis travel in front of him to ensure they made it across first should something happen. Just a little over half-ways, Seven felt a crack form underneath his paws and in seconds the ice was crumbling and he was swept away in the river.
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TO BE CONTINUED?! EEEHHH?! KYAAAAAAAA?!
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- Notes
| Voice - Tokyo Ghoul - Ayato Kirishima (VERY MATURE VIDEO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -edited by mod)
| Scent - faintly of dusty soil and lilac
| Miscellaneous - heavy sleeper
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Post by Maltose on Oct 19, 2015 14:29:09 GMT -5
(I would ideally like to bring Mortel back when the time is appropriate for him to be of the right age.)
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- Gender | Male
- ? months of age
- Wolf Mix
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