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General Information

Name - Myhopea Sylva

Previous names - Silver Ylvi

Nicknames - Hope

Rank - Acolytes/wanderer

Gender - female

Age - 2 years (dog)

Theme song - Alone in kyoto

Idol God(dess) - Sabrinyia

Feather - none

Hope is auch relativ young wolf with her orgine from a small canyon bewegen Russia and Finnland. After their pack was beeing destroyed by wilderern sie and her brother flet and Arena Knowles on s sprach for all new home.

Physical Information

Fur - light greyish to silver

Eyes - blue to green

Build - athletic, thin

Scent - Wild Iris

Size - small (for all timber)

Breed - canine timber wolf

Scars/Disabilities - mute

Strengths - quick, and agile, can climb relatively Gold for wolf

Weaknesses - afraid of deep water and fast streams, can not swim, is pysicall on the waekter side (gets often ill)

Likes - smell of hazelnut trees, snow, the soft für of bunnies.

Dislikes - rotten food, rain, Hot weather, humans

Hope has a thick thick two layered fur. Show is rather slim and small for a timber wwolf. Her ears are small and rund.  Her tail is very bushy.

Personality

Good - emphatic, creative, good listener, intelligent

Neutral - rather curious, appreciatively, loyal (she wouldn't left a friend behind can be good or bad...), loves to lay between flowers and high grass relaxing

Bad - resentful, low self esteem/can't let go of the past, pessimistic, hard to warm up to others (suspiciously)

Description of personality traits here!

Hope has a hard time to warm up to others. She can be quite suspicious and hurtful, when she is pressed to social Interaction and being close to strangers. Teil is as well due to the fact, that she cannot just say someone to stop. When she had have her time to get to know someone and warm up to them, one could gain in her a rather warm, loyal and hearty friends.

Sexual Information

Sex - female

Sexual Orientation - hetero

Romantic Orientation - can be attracted to both genders platonic if her turn ons are met

Turn ons - loyal, intellect/know how, deep milky voice, herb/wooden and earthy scents

Turn offs - swashbucklers, Taking credit for others' achievements, doing risky things for nothing, stupidity, being unhygienic(she smells the most things after all..)

Crush(s) - none

Mate - none

Previous crush/mate(s) - Isha

she is not in a romantic relationship right now. She is afraid to get one because she doesn't want to lose a dear person to her.Isha a deceased tribe member of her. He was a dreamer and had a kind way of handling things he was bright like the color of sand.

Relationships

Father - Quan (dead)

Mother - Pione (dead)

Siblings - Rukah, Memee (whereabouts unknown), Jhral (dead)

Mate - none

Offspring - none

Mentor -  Liquidstroke

Acolyte - yes

Add in extra relationships!

Friends:

Drifter (dead), Nasya (stayed back with two legs due to injury) , Matue (dead), Isha (dead)

Name | What they are | Bullets(if you do bullets) | User/NPC | Why

Rukah

Is traveling with her at the moment. They are very close to each other.

Memee

Their younger sister. They lost sight of her during their escape. Hope and Rukah miss her very much.

Nasya

She hurt herself during their first hunt, when they had to left their home. It was so bad, she couldn't move on. Although the pack dislike humans, one local found Nasya and saved her life. Her injuries though made it impossible for her, to return to the wild.

History

Juvenile -

Born in the West wind Tripe at Icy Canyon. Was very close with the spiritual guidance of the tripe. With is separate from the healers in their pack. She fell in love with the stories of the great wolfs and hunters. and the ancestors of the wolfs. She wanted to become a sSarsinger as well.

Acolyte -

When she reached the age for training, she wanted to be a starsinger. Her education went well and she had one of the most beautiful voices of the pack. But besides the chosen rank, all pack members had to learn to hunt to support themselves and the pacl.

Drifter a very great hunter taught her and the other cubs all he knew. But before Hope became a Starsinger, a tragedy occurred.  During a storm, which caught her, her fellow Acolyte and Drifter off guard, she fell in a big river due to a mudslide. She was pressed down due to several floating trash and almost drowned.

She survived barely, by somehow drag herself out at a fallen tree, when she finally surfaced.

Then she layed down a week with a bad cold, pain in the ears and no hearing nor talking.

The cold faded away but soon she recognized, that she was still not able to talk due the injuries caused from the infection. With this handicap it would be nearly impossible for her to become a Starsinger, since it is one of her most important tasks to sing the old legends to the tribe.

Chosen Rank -

Currently still Acolytee travels with her brother around. She couldn't stay at her old tribe.

Add in any other ranks!

Spiritual guidance the Starsinger. Wolfs with specialised in listening to the ancestors and gods. They help the leaders and healers to guide the pack and keep the old stories and legends alive.

Roleplay Information

English is not my mother language. I appreciate if you inform me about any mistakes.

Forms - Paragraph, Traditional, etc.

Praragraph - its what I am more used to

Dialoge - with one ore more persons in dialoge

Ways - Notes, Comments, etc.

Types - PG-13, PG, etc.

I am adult, and I am fine with R content. But I generally write G/PG when there is a young writer who wants to RP

Example(s)

G/PG

It was a rash day. They hadn’t been eaten In days. So hunger was their travel companion. He was a loud and demanding one. But right know there was no way for them to hunt. Their noses were filled with foul and metallic scent from a big  Gray Stone Hive. The area was loud and thick with ash and dust, which burned in their lungs. The noise of the hive dampened their other scenes. There was a cause why many of their elderly called them rotting hives. A patch of stone and stench, which speak out more and more the older it git and mauled away the area around it, turning it into a flat scrapped of dead earth only to let spread out giant thin mountains in the years that follow. Hope looked downhill and tried to make out the place they had called home since she was able to think. But the Hive had taken it away from her. Because it's be wonder were afraid that they would prey their food. “Let us go! “, screamed her brother's voice over the wind. He walked to the bushes at the other side of the hill. Trying to forget the horrifying journey of the last days around the hive. Hope ley out a silent sigh. She felt the wind striking her hair. A last time, like it was a good bye. Then she followed her brother, hopefully to a new home.

Credits

Application - @/theswanartist and @/pekaluii

Art - @/me / Pixelbase by Akuma-Tono

Character - @/ me

General Information

Name - Rukah Mocca

Previous names - Mocca

Nicknames - Ru

Rank - Seeker

Gender - male

Age - 2 years (dog)

Theme song -

Idol God(dess) - Cnito

Feather - none

Physical Information

Fur - brown sable

Eyes - amber

Build - athletic, muscular

Scent - hazelnut tree

Size - huge

Breed - canine timber wolf

Scars/Disabilities - none

Strengths -  Hunting, Running long distances, pulling/carrying things

Weaknesses - no sprinter, bad jumper, not very agile

Likes - maple syrup, snow and ice, crunching on something, the feeling and the sound when it falls apart

Dislikes - humans, cowards, when someone attacks him or his family/friends verbal or nonverbal

Personality

Good - makes easy friends, empathize easy, devoted to his tasks

Neutral - tidy, realist, extrovert, honest

Bad - His brain strolls of when he is bored in something (rather someone's talking), he can be pretty lazy, takes often risks for the kick., cannot take critique is impatinent

Description of personality traits here!

Ru is a adventurous jack of all trades. He loves to experiment, find new things or people and share the experiences with him. He is a skillful hunter and fighter. He loves to have attention and have a good time with others. He is not stupid but his curiosity and impatience often brings him in somewhat messy situations.

Sexual Information

Sex - male

Sexual Orientation - hetero

Romantic Orientation - is generally only interested in female. Not very romantic a little bit blind eyed for those things.

Crush(s) - none

Mate - none

Previous crush/mate(s) - Nasya

He still is sad for the loss of Nasya, even if she is not dead, he could have never stayed at the side of a human. He feels somewhat betrayed by her.

Relationships

Father - Quan (dead)

Mother - Pione (dead)

Siblings - Hope, Memee (whereabouts unknown), Jhral (dead)

Mate - none

Offspring - none

Mentor -  Drifter

Acolyte - yes

Add in extra relationships!

Friends:

Isha (dead), Nasya (stayed back with two legs due to injury) , Matue (dead)

Name | What they are | Bullets(if you do bullets) | User/NPC | Why

Hope

Is traveling with her at the moment. They are very close to each other.

Memee

Their younger sister. They lost sight of her during their escape. Hope and Rukah miss her very much.

Nasya

Even though they had never an official relationship they loved each other very much. She hurt herself during their first hunt, when they had to left their home. It was so bad, she couldn't move on. Although the pack dislike humans, one local found Nasya and saved her life. Her injuries though made it impossible for her, to return to the wild. Ru is still sad about this and feel a little bit betrayed by her.

History

Juvenile -

Born in the West wind Tripe at Icy Canyon. Since he was he cub he loved to trace, and sneak and hunt - either his siblings or the elderly wolfs which stayed in the dens. Become a great addition to his pack, a great and strong warrior like his father was. Even though he is not bad in combat he was more focused on stray through the whole territory (or further) when he got older. The combatants saw him as to unfocused to become a good warrior. Which he clearly was as a cub. Drifter a great hunter of the pack decided to be his mentor and straighten him out.

Acolyte -

Drifter was very ahrd of the unfocused curious cub and trained with him every day. He saw the talent in the young and didn’t want him to waste it. Ru was devastated that he couldn’t become a great warrior like his father was and often thought, that he wasn’t proud of him. Drifter became somewhat his secondary father. After a hard training he was able to focus very good at the task given and turned out to be as one of the best young hunters of the pack.

Chosen Rank -

Seeker

Add in any other ranks!

Spiritual guidance the Starsinger. Wolfs with specialised in listening to the ancestors and gods. They help the leaders and healers to guide the pack and keep the old stories and legends alive.

Roleplay Information

English is not my mother language. I appreciate if you inform me about any mistakes.

Forms - Paragraph, Traditional, etc.

Praragraph - its what I am more used to

Dialoge - with one ore more persons in dialoge

Ways - Notes, Comments, etc.

Types - PG-13, PG, etc.

I am adult, and I am fine with R content. But I generally write G/PG when there is a young writer who wants to RP

Example(s)

G/PG

It was a rash day. They hadn’t been eaten In days. So hunger was their travel companion. He was a loud and demanding one. But right know there was no way for them to hunt. Their noses were filled with foul and metallic scent from a big  Gray Stone Hive. The area was loud and thick with ash and dust, which burned in their lungs. The noise of the hive dampened their other scenes. There was a cause why many of their elderly called them rotting hives. A patch of stone and stench, which speak out more and more the older it git and mauled away the area around it, turning it into a flat scrapped of dead earth only to let spread out giant thin mountains in the years that follow. Hope looked downhill and tried to make out the place they had called home since she was able to think. But the Hive had taken it away from her. Because it's be wonder were afraid that they would prey their food. “Let us go! “, screamed her brother's voice over the wind. He walked to the bushes at the other side of the hill. Trying to forget the horrifying journey of the last days around the hive. Hope ley out a silent sigh. She felt the wind striking her hair. A last time, like it was a good bye. Then she followed her brother, hopefully to a new home.

Credits

Application - @/theswanartist and @/pekaluii

Art - @/me / pixel base by Akuma-Tono

Character - @/pekaluii

Add in any extra credits needed!