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![]() Roseadi (#54389) Sapphic View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-13 03:59:46 |
ᴛʜɪꜱ ʀᴏʟᴇ ᴩʟᴀy ɪꜱ ᴏɴʟy ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴩᴛᴇᴅ. ᴩʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ɢᴏ ʜᴇʀᴇ: ʙᴀᴅ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ʀɪꜱɪɴɢ ᴛʀyᴏᴜᴛꜱ> ![]() ɪ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴀ ʙᴀᴅ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ʀɪꜱɪɴɢ. You live in a world that isn't completely true to you. As a child you are told that no one hates you, you're completely normal and you deserve a part in this world just like anyone else does. Though that is not what the critics think. They think you're unholy and nothing but a weird creature who doesn't belong anywhere but in Hell. As you grow older you become less oblivious to this little known fact. You learn that you're hated and that you are thought of as disgusting. You even start to believe some of the bad things that are said about your kind. ɪ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀy. It seems that the whole world is out to get you. You can't walk down the sidewalk without people turning up their noses at your stench. You have been placed in a large forest where you are told you will be safe and will be criticized no longer. You believe this. The people who told you wear a very strong mask and you don't realize that what they say is just a trick. They tell you that after a few months of living here that they will have a much better home for you where you can live with humans in peace. You're so excited when you hear this news that you actually believe it and are more than willing to follow their orders. ᴅᴏɴᴛ ɢᴏ ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, ᴡᴇʟʟ ɪᴛꜱ ʙᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ yᴏᴜʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇꜱ ᴀ ʙᴀᴅ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪꜱᴇ. Its been just a month since you have been placed in this forest. You have searched endlessly for a road to lead you away or a seem in it to break, but there is no way out. You are beginning to wonder if what those people told you was true or not, all points lead to that you're being fooled. There are small puzzles and codes given to you by people that actually care about your kind. You must not let anyone in the outside world know you have this little cheat, maybe not even your own kind can know, no one can be trusted. These small codes finally lead up to the idea that the Government placed you here because they are trying to wipe your kind off of the face of the Earth. They have something tricky up their sleeves and you have until the next "Bad Moon." No one knows what this actually means, but secrets tell that when it rises your kind will turn again'st each other until there is nothing left but bits of fur and flesh. Will you be able to get out before its too late? Or will Werewolves be gone forever? ![]() 🇨🇷🇪🇩🇮🇹: 🇲🇴🇴🇳 🇬🇮🇫: 🇹🇦🇱🇮🇪🇸🇾🇳🇪 🇫🇷🇴🇲 🇹🇺🇲🇧🇱🇷 🇼🇴🇱🇫 🇬🇮🇫 🇹🇼🇮🇱🇮🇬🇭🇹 🇧🇷🇪🇦🇰🇮🇳🇬 🇩🇦🇼🇳. Rules: -ALL LIODEN RULES APPLY -No Godmodding -Keep it around PG-16 -Do not kill off another character unless requested. -If you wish to quit let me know so we can kill off your character. -If you only feel comfortable playing one character, please make one more that you don't absolutely love so we can kill them off for drama. More information: -No ranks. No one has met yet. [Although you can choose if your characters came together.] -My main male will be the leader of this fiasco. -It's been a month in this forest. -You were given six items in your pack when you arrived. Name them. -Every person was given a change of clothes. This is not added into the other six items since everyone gets them. Ranks (for when it comes to that time): Alpha: (Mine) Beta: One open Warriors: Four open Scouts: Three open Regular: Infinite Omega: Two open No reserving, first come, first serve. Sign Ups: Name: Age: Who they were sent with: Rank desired: Items in pack: Personality: History: Picture: (or link) ![]() Edited on 18/06/16 @ 18:35:28 by Midosaurus (#54389) |
The Cheshire Cat (#39139)
Notable Lion View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-16 15:38:39 |
𝓝𝓪𝓶𝓮: Adeline Wrenn 𝓐𝓰𝓮: 16 𝓦𝓱𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱: N/A 𝓡𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭 (𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮):N/A-Ghost. 𝓘𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓹𝓪𝓬𝓴:N/A 𝓟𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂: Adeline is generally quiet at first, and when startled is more likely to run than fight. Her only weapons are a sonic shriek and minor possession (animals and such, and with werewolves too- but it is extremely hard to maintain control of someone who is actively resisting her, so she can only do it for a few seconds, and a minute absolute max. This drains her greatly. She can solidify parts of her body, but this exhausts her as well. She can also become invisible and go through objects. Once you get to know her and earn her trust, she is willing to help anyone in need. However, when/if you ever manage to make her mad...it's not the best idea to make ghosts mad. But this almost never happens, as Adeline is regularly very calm, and hates losing her temper. Her biggest weakness is salt. 𝓗𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂: She was murdered when she was 16, while coming home from school. Her killer stabbed her and dumped her body underneath the forest where the werewolves now are, and she is stuck with them. She can go out of the arena, but not very far. 𝓟𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 (𝓸𝓻 𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓴): Moderator removed image due to lack of source. ![]() Edited on 28/06/16 @ 16:14:12 by Katze (#20064) |
Nea (#18363)
Prince of the Savannah View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-17 01:50:17 |
𝓝𝓪𝓶𝓮: Mabel Lee 𝓐𝓰𝓮: 17 𝓦𝓱𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱: Oliver Lee 𝓡𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭 (𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮): Warrior 𝓘𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓹𝓪𝓬𝓴: A small pocket knife, a walkie-talkie, a book of matches, some rope, ibuprofen, and some beef jerky 𝓟𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂: Mabel is generally shy until you get to know her. Once you do, however, she is a flirt and a 'comedian', she loves to tell jokes and pull pranks on people. She is prideful and stubborn and will not take orders from people unless they are obviously superior. 𝓗𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂: Mabel and Oliver are siblings and grew up in Minnesota. They are used to looming forests and cold nights. Mabel tended to stay inside and read books rather than live outside, but she was no stranger to adventure and often went out by herself in the woods. She only really had one friend, which made leaving easy for her. Her parents were usually distant, but this just made her more independent. 𝓟𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 (𝓸𝓻 𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓴): Mabel Mabel is a tall girl, standing at 6' even. She has long, ginger hair that falls most of the way down her back and waves slightly. Her eyes are hazel that mostly consist of blue and green. She has pale skin and only a light dusting of freckles. She is very scrawny but is pretty strong, especially for her size. What little meat she does have on her bones is all muscle. As a wolf Mabel keeps her ginger-y looks. She is the color of a red fox, but slightly darker and tempered with more brown, and without any of the points. She has a white belly and her front paws are white. Her eyes are a pale yellow-green. 𝓝𝓪𝓶𝓮: Oliver Lee 𝓐𝓰𝓮: 19 𝓦𝓱𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱: Mabel Lee 𝓡𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭 (𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮): Beta 𝓘𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓹𝓪𝓬𝓴: Large knife, walkie-talkie, matches, rope, medical tape, and iodine. 𝓟𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂: Oliver is sort of a dork, but he tends to be more extroverted. He enjoys a good book every-so-often but prefers being outside much more. He acts as a protector for Mabel and tends to brood over things and be grumpy. When he isn't being grumpy, he too is a joker, but his jokes are usually much worse and he would die for a good pun. 𝓗𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂: Mabel and Oliver are siblings and grew up in Minnesota. They are used to looming forests and cold nights. Oliver loves to be outside and often went out in the forest for days at a time during the summer. He had a large group of friends but he only really cared for a few of them. He tended to watch over Mabel and make sure she didn't get in to too much trouble. He always takes things more seriously than Mabel and tries to talk her out of shenanigans. 𝓟𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 (𝓸𝓻 𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓴): Oliver Oliver is also tall, it seems to run in his family, and stands at 6' 5". He has a little more to him than Mabel, but would still be considered lanky, but again, is all muscle. He has ginger hair as well, but it is much straighter than Mabel's. He is pale as well but does not have any freckles. Oliver's eyes are mostly green, but do have some blue in them. As a wolf Oliver is also the color of a fox, but is lighter than Mabel. The red tapers in to white at the belly and he has a white chin. Citations- Mabel- flickr.com Nneka Ewulonu Oliver- flickr.com agingerproductions ![]() Edited on 17/06/16 @ 14:33:58 by Nea (#18363) |
Roseadi (#54389)
Sapphic View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-17 03:12:52 |
![]() ▸Name: Venus Phillips ▸Age: 24 ▸Sent with: N/A ▸Rank: Alpha ▸Items In Pack: Matches, rope, sleeping bag, filtered water bottle, hunting knife, and a box of protein bars. ▸Personality: Venus is rather elusive. He enjoys being alone and keeping every little secret he has to himself. He finds joy in just sitting alone in the darkness, thinking to himself. Many would think that doing this he could easily get depressed but he thinks that it actually keeps him sane and that it keeps his mind healthy. It isn't rare for him to not speak a word for days at a time, sometimes even weeks. At times this aspect of him can be a pain. Since he doesn't enjoy speaking, sometimes his pack is a little mislead or not lead at all. He also enjoys staying up late into the night and waking up in the middle of the day. He normally gets himself dramatically drunk each night and wakes up in a sour mood. Since he is rarely ever in his right mind he normally has his Betas speak for him. When Venus isn't drunk, he is normally very tense and on edge. These times are probably the best for his pack since he finally is willing to make decisions. His mind is very active which makes him a little paranoid about things. His paranoia rarely shows because he fakes it with a steely looking glare. Anger is also another issue that his pack has to deal with. Since he wakes up sour every morning his pack normally has to deal with it which also makes them in a sour mood. He is also easily angered. The smallest of things can make him explode and when he does he goes on a rage and breaks everything that stands in his path. When he is angry he becomes quite the monster. He is probably the one to blame for every small child being afraid of Werewolves. It's quite hard to calm him down when he is in this state. It would take quite a special person to be able to control him and make him phase back to his normal-self. Venus can be somewhat of a smart-ᴀꜱꜱ. When he isn't in a good mood and he doesn't feel like putting anyone in their place he uses sarcasm as his defense. He's rather intelligent with his words though he doesn't necessarily try to be. He also likes to use stupid saying such as "rub some dirt in it". Whining is one thing he doesn't enjoy unless there is a very good reason for it. He thinks that everyone has their own responsibilities and that they are more than capable of solving their own problems instead of going straight to their Alpha. Though he thinks this, if there is a real problem between the pack he will likely step in and solve it himself since he trusts himself to make the better decision. Venus knows he doesn't have a very manly name and he also knows that he doesn't appeal as a good Alpha. Though it's best to not question either of these things because he will prove to you why he fills out his name and how he got to be Alpha. Most of the members choose to fear him instead of rebel because they know it's probably for the best and also it keeps them alive. Though most of his days are off and he doesn't choose to be productive, he knows how to lead his pack when under great stress and he also knows how to care for them. Though he doesn't show it, he puts everyone's life before his because he knows he would be nothing without them. ▸History: Venus was born October 11th, 1990. He was born into a middle class family. When he was born he was the only child, it stayed that way for a good eight years. Both of his parents were fascinated with the stars and planets, hence his name. They also planned to name the rest of their children after the planets since they were so in love with them. Venus grew up like any other child did. He hadn't yet phased so life was pretty good. His parents didn't even know that he had Werewolf blood in him which he had actually gotten from his grandfather which the trait must have skipped a generation since his parents weren't Werewolves. The irony of all of this is that his parents actually feared mythical creatures like Werewolves. They tried their best to never let their son watch scary movies or hangout with the wrong people who might tell him about those kinds of things. As Venus grew he showed no sign of the Werewolf DNA soaring through his veins. He was calm and collected and was a very good kid. He did well in school and at home. He was more than willing to please and to help out around the house. Life was good for the family the first eight years of Venus' life. One fateful day his mother and father sat him down and told him that he was going to be having a baby sister. Since he was a little sheltered he didn't really understand how this could be and what had happened to his moms tummy. After explaining their story a few times Venus finally understood. After he understood his one question for them was "Can you change it to a baby brother?" Venus anticipated his little sisters arrival. He was both excited and a little worried. He feared that she might not like him and that his parents might like her more than they liked him. Of course like every good parent they told him not to worry and nothing bad would happen. When she was born, he realized that nothing bad did happen except that it was a little harder to fall asleep at night and Dad no longer had time to play ball outside. He showed that he was a very good big brother and that he couldn't wait for his sister to grow up so she could play with him. As he grew older so did his sister. He also realized that though his sister got bigger, she also got more fragile. As he got into the teenage years he began to feel the need to protect her, and protect her he did. His little sister turned out to become his best friend. They had their moments when they fought and she got on his nerves but they mostly had great times together. If she got hurt he was the one she came to. One night, his sixteenth birthday actually, he and his parents got into a huge fight. He can't remember what it was over but he knew it was his first real fight with them and the reason wasn't too major. The fight had yelling, cussing and throwing objects all mixed into it. No matter how hard he tried her couldn't keep his little sister from seeing what he did next. This was the first time he shifted, which is always the worst. The first time is the hardest shift to fight your inner wolf and it hurts the most so every sense is heightened. His family watched in horror as he shifted into this magnificently monstrous beast. What he did next is hard to believe. Being in such a small enclosed space, his wolf became frantic and furious. He couldn't help himself, anger was already burning inside him and his wolf reflected off of this. He wound up killing both of his parents and practically destroying his whole house. His poor sister had to watch all of this. He even came to a point where he was so outraged that he almost took his sisters life too, though it turned out that she was his anchor. When he saw her cry when he came close he couldn't handle it. He couldn't believe that he had done something so horrible that he had made his sister cry. He couldn't hurt her. Instead he ran out of the house and put himself as far from her as possible so he never could hurt her. He hasn't seen her since that happened, he doesn't even know if her heart still beats. ▸Detailed Description: Venus always wears a serious face. He has to be pretty wasted to wear a smile. Though he actually has a beautiful smile. He has straight teeth that look incredibly white from his tan skin and dark hair. His hair has its own style. Its a dark brown, same as his eyebrows. His eyes are a cool blue that pop because they are framed by his dark hair and skin. Venus happens to tower over most people. He stands at six foot seven and appears rather demeaning since he carries a lot of beautifully carved muscle on his body. His shift is even more demeaning. He is the size and weight of a small car. Black shaggy fur covers his lean, muscular body. He has long legs with powerful, large paws at the end of them. A few scars cover his face though they are almost impossible to see unless you are up in his face, which isn't such a good idea. ▸Picture: ![]() ![]() Citations in order: de-tudpoo-um-pouco@tumblr mandyd24@tumblr thewolvesoftimberline@tumblr ![]() |
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Terrifying View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-17 04:37:36 |
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Crownteeth (#39277)
![]() Bone Collector View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-17 11:20:43 |
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Roseadi (#54389)
Sapphic View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-17 12:06:48 |
Are you all planning on make two characters? I know I am. It would make the group bigger. ![]() |
Crownteeth (#39277)
![]() Bone Collector View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-17 12:23:29 |
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Terrifying View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-17 12:32:23 |
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Terrifying View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-17 12:37:24 |
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Roseadi (#54389)
Sapphic View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-17 12:52:12 |
There are still two more people needing to sign their characters up. Or three people actually. I was going to ask someone to be Venus' little sister. He wasn't sent there with her and doesn't even know that she is alive. You don't have to if you don't want to though. PM me if you'd like to. ![]() |
Roseadi (#54389)
Sapphic View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-17 13:07:59 |
![]() ▸Name: Weaver Chance ▸Age: 22 ▸Gender: Female ▸Sent with: N/A ▸Items in pack: Fishing line and hook, pocketknife, wool blanket, dried apple slices, and lighter. ▸Rank: Rogue ▸Desired Rank: Practically her own leader....doesn't want a pack if she doesn't need one. ▸Personality: Weave happens have to a rather large variety of different personalities. They switch on and off according to the people she is around. She has been known as bipolar. Which is just the name people accuse her of since they don't actually know what's going on inside of her head. One minute she will be all cheerful without a care in the world and the next she is at your throat. It's not like she means to be this way. Her emotions are triggered by certain sights, smells, or even sounds. Its best to get to know her before taking her out to dinner or getting into too personal of conversations. It may take a while to get to know her but the outcome will be magnificent once you have gained her full trust. On her bad days, Weave can be cruel, cold hearted and quite vicious. Her bad days are most common since she really doesn't have anything to live up to or live for. She also doesn't give a sh.it about anyone or anything on her bad days. She is likely to lash out at people, anyone really, even people who are very close to her. She can get angry at the smallest things. She is just really a wreck on bad days. What might trigger this is if she has a small fragment of her memory come back to her. This either makes her incredibly angry or make her have a panic attack, it depends on the memory. She can also be known to be quite the backstabber. She doesn't really mean to, but her emotions get trapped up inside her and she has no idea what to do so she has to take them out on someone close to her. Weave does have her good days though. They rarely ever happen but when they do she is a real sweetheart. She can be caring and helpful and nothing really gets her down, unless a memory comes back to her. She is quite easy going and most people get along with her when she is is in a good mood. When she is having a good day her mind is open to new things and she can be quite productive with whatever she may be working on. Though there is a bad part to her good days. When she is happy, her shell isn't as coarse and thick so memories swivel into her mind much easier. She tries to shake them out of her head if she can, but if they are too much then a good day can get turned into a very bad day. Then there are her worst days. Some may not think these are her worst days, but in her eyes they are. She is neither angry nor happy. She is terrified. These days are when memories keep shoving their way into her thoughts and there is no way she can get them out. This normally follows with a massive migraine and nose bleeds. She is normally found chewing her nails down to the bone. She also sometimes pulls her hair out from fright and terror. She used to have to be put in a straight jacket so she didn't harm herself too much but now there are no restraints to hold her down. She also may hear things and see things, which just makes her worst day even worse. ▸History: Weave was born May 22nd, 1992. When she was born she had to be taken straight into the children's hospital. Something was wrong with a few of her organs. They weren't working correctly. No one knew why since her mother was a very healthy woman and didn't do any drugs or drink. Though she did have many bruises on her stomach, the doctors knew that if the baby kicked hard enough that they could potentially bruise the mother. Though that isn't actually what caused those marks and bruises. Her father was guilty of that. After she was healed she was sent home. Life was alright. Her parents were too busy caring for her so they couldn't really fight with each other. As she grew older and could begin to care for herself a little better her parents began to fight again. She didn't know why and she was never really around to see it, only hear it. The sounds of her mother screaming and her father yelling frightened her, though she knew there was nothing she could do and she didn't really understand why they fought or what they were even doing. She never understood why her father yelled at her mother. Maybe because he had something else going on his life that her and her mother didn't know about. Which actually it turns out that he had a whole different family before he had Weave with her mother. He didn't tell her mother about them and when things began to get tough around their house he planned on leaving. Though when he broke the news her mother begged him to stay because she "needed" him. So he did. One day, Weave had just come home from school. She was twelve by this time and was finally beginning to realize her home life was poor and her parents didn't actually love each other. She had listened to countless fights and had never been able to do anything about it. When she came in that day she actually witnessed their first fight. It was the scariest thing she had ever seen. She wasn't sure what they were fighting about, but when she walked in her mother had just slapped her father across the face. When her mother saw that her daughter had seen what she did she tried to comfort her. But instead, her father grabbed her mother by the head and beat her face in with a metal vase he had grabbed. Weave couldn't do anything but cry and ask him to stop. This also happened to be the first time Weave ever stepped in. Her father got very angry that she had stepped in and he took his vicious advances towards her. He grabbed her head and began bashing it into their brick fireplace. After her father snapped out of his rage, he realized what he had done. He rushed her to the hospital and lied to the doctors. He told them that he had walked in on her mother beating her and in an attempt to make her stop he accidentally broke her neck. The police also got into this. After running some reports and investigating more they realized that her father had lied. Weave was taken into custody after she healed properly. She surprisingly had no trouble with her brain, no mental retardation or swelling or bleeding inside, just a broken skull and a broken memory. She was thrown into foster care. She bounced around from different families for a while, never able to get adopted. This went on for five years, until she was able to graduate. After she did graduate she went on to live by herself, trying to pick up the puzzle pieces and find out what had happened to her family and her memory. To this day she still doesn't completely recall what happened that dreadful evening. She only has gruesome flashes of painful memories that she doesn't ever completely understand. ▸Detailed Description: Weave stands at five foot five, average height for a woman. She had dark brown hair that match her dark brown eyes and tan skin. She has full lips that move rather elegantly when she speaks. There is practically no sign of her previous wounds and broken skull, only a large scar and a large dent that she had no idea how it got there. Her canine form is even more elegant looking. With a light cream coat with dashes of browns and grays, she stands out from the rest, well she likes to think so. She has chilly yellow eyes like every wolf, except hers hold a much darker past than most. ▸Picture: ![]() ![]() Citations: [daftorpunk@tumblr] [sisterofthewolves@tumblr] [canis-lupus-orion@tumblr] ![]() |
Roseadi (#54389)
Sapphic View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 00:56:54 |
I will need an even amount of genders for this role play and I will need more characters for this to start. So either we need to buck up and make more characters or we have to wait for other people to be accepted from the tryouts. Your guys' choice. ![]() |
Crownteeth (#39277)
![]() Bone Collector View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 01:04:30 |
Roseadi (#54389)
Sapphic View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 01:05:19 |
You don't need to make two more if you don't want to. Just one more to even the genders out. ![]() |
Crownteeth (#39277)
![]() Bone Collector View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 01:07:12 |