Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

RE: f u l l moon - a werewolf roleplay. - Open! 5spots open! - Need Males -

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

OOC; Hey you guys remember Miya Tribe? Good times 8D

Username: Ebonycloud

Character's name: Thomas Grove

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Appearance: A tall, well built young man of African descent, his ancestors being brought to America as slaves before the country began. He has a smooth face with dark brown eyes and his skin being a color akin to chocolate brown. He has short curly black hair and stands at about 6'1".

Werewolf Appearance: Since there really aren't any wolves truly native to Africa his ancestry of wolves comes from his European-American background. His wolf side is a timber wolf, just a standard mixture of dark grays and browns with a strong body build, his eyes still the same dark brown.

Personality: A reserved and calculated young man, __ tends to take things almost always in a serious light. He fears for those of his kind and prefers to not have any contact with humans. He believes that Lycans should have a place in the world, though he will rarely speak of such things. He does however stay loyal to the old ways, whatever those may be. He rarely laughs and has a hard time dealing with children, though he knows they are a necessity.

Position within the pack: Alpha, or Lycius(if this I will change the age)

Other: N/A

Jaggedpine · ThunderClan Deputy

Username: Jaggedpine

Character's name: Reggie Butler

Age: Seventeen

Gender: Male

Appearance: He always dresses dark. His hair is black and long and shaggy. His eyes are midnight blue.

Werewolf Appearance: His fur is long and shaggy and pure black and his eyes shine amber.

Personality: He's quiet and mysterious. He'll prefer to be alone, but in truth, he loves being around people. He's good in a crisis and has a quick ability to think things through. He's a strategist of sorts, but will act within the blink of an eye. He's a guy that can have many different personalities.

Position within the pack: If there can be two Betas (age will change if so), then Beta. If not, Lycian.

Other: Not really

-- Edited by Jaggedpine on Tuesday 6th of September 2011 02:07:57 AM

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

RE: f u l l moon - a werewolf roleplay. - Open! 3spots open!

Briarlyric · WindClan Warrior

f u l l moon - a werewolf roleplay. - Open! 3spots open! - Started! -

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

OOC: So I'm assuming we don't all live together then ;D Also, I guess my ethnicity would be African? And I don't know who the elders are so I'm a little in the dark.

IC:

Thomas tossed in his bed though he had had a dreamless night. His dark brown eyes opened slowly as the trickle of light from the morning spilled in to his curtained room. He lay in his bed for a moment, not wanting to move. His eyes caught sight of the clock on his dresser across the way telling him that it was way past time to get up. He growled darkly, pulling himself from his bed. The young lycan trudged over to the bathroom in his small apartment. Sure he was the alpha, but that didn't mean that he lived in style.
In fact he preferred it this way, each room in his house had the most minimal amount of furnishings. Only one picture hung in the main room, it was of his beloved mother. His bedroom connected directly to the main room and was right next to the bathroom. There were no rugs in the compact room and his tub was built in to the mall. The curtains that blocked his body from view were simple and milky white. The only furnishings he had in his bedroom was his bed, a dresser, the clock and a tall lamp stand.
He began to remove his shirt to jump in the shower, there was a knock on his front door.

OOC: So if its your character Resta that's cool, or if you want to play an elder or whatever just have my character open the door ^^"

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

ooc;
i should probably clarify... and i shall. :D the elders are a group of four lycans ranging from the age of sixty to eighty. the reason they're elders is because they transport information the government gives them to the packs/clans. ^^' also, i shall post as an elder soon, however, they're playable by anyone. the main elder's name is Julian Ceasar [ creativityfail... ]. i'll go post that on the post about packs for you. ^^' i was actually typing that up.

ic;
Knocking on the door swiftly, Julian tapped his foot on the floor. He was to alert all Alphas immediately. But not to say he wouldn't have. With news like this, he was bound to alert everyone. Arms crossed in front of his chest, Julian huffed impatiently, knocking once more. There have been disappearances, and he is keeping me waiting? Frederik did no such thing... though then again he has been an Alpha for over ten years. Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Julian watched as the door opened. "Thomas Grove. Alpha of the Illuminus Pack. I was urgent news to tell you. All Alphas are to be alerted. I must tell you quickly so I can alert the others. There have been disappearances within the community. It has converted all Alphas to mindgames - blaming it on other packs, and even their own pack mates. I trust you to keep your pack at bay and alert them, though not allow them to blame others. That is the last thing we need in the lycan community." Sighing, Julian had a distant look in his eyes as he stared down the hall at nothing. "We have named it the Age of Depairion. I wish you the best, Thomas. However." A long pause. "Be careful. I know how it is to be young and strong and to feel invincible. But we are just as human as the others."

-- Edited by Florestapaw on Wednesday 7th of September 2011 12:04:57 AM

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Thomas listened to the man impassively, though he nodded a few times as he talked. The news that his kind were disappearing was unnerving. "None of mine have disappeared but I will let them know. Go now and tell the others. I have to contact mine," without another word, the young man closed the door behind him and headed straight back to his room. Calling his pack might be the easiest, however calling a meeting might be more effective. Plus having everyone together at once would be a good thing. With a sigh he went to his dresser and grabbed the cell phone that sat there. He flicked open the top and immediately called his beta, Katie. However she didn't pick up causing him to growl darkly to himself. He left a message for her about a meeting sometime in the afternoon at an open park near the west side of town. He did the same for all the members of his pack, calling them and telling them to meet him there.

Songpaw · RiverClan Apprentice

User name: Nightsong

Character name: Christina Perry

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Apperance: 5'9 in height, with golden brown hair wich is about a foot and a half long. sun tanned skin. Her eyes are dark brown, and she has a ring earing on both sides.

Werewolf appearance: pale gray fur, and dark amber eyes

Personality: nice but quiet and shy. She likes adventures a lot!

Position within the pack: Lycian (i forgot what the females are called!!!!)

Other: nope

Goldheart · ThunderClan Warrior

OOC: @Ebbs - Oh man! The Miya RP has been my favorite for so long now! :D Oh the lovely memories it entails!

Katie's eyes fluttered open at the sound of her phone going off. She looked at it, seeing 'Thomas' come across the screen. She groaned, sat it back down on the table and pulled the pillow out from under her and over her head. She knew she was going to regret going to bed after midnight last night. But she really didn't care. She had a good time out and about on the town. And she knew Thomas was cursing her in his mind. She smiled. She knew she was difficult, but she could really care less. She threw off the pillow and tossed back the blankets. She stood and stretched as she made her way to the kitchen. She pulled out the milk carton in her fridge, and downed the rest of what was in it, setting the empty carton back in the fridge. Katie then made her way to the bathroom, going through her normal routine. Shower, brush teeth, comb through her hair. She then walked to her room, and standing in her towel, she decided it was time to check her voice mail. Thomas' voice was dark and had an edge to it. She chuckled at the sound of it. He'd forgive her, again, and she knew it. Otherwise he would have fired her as his Beta a long time ago. She stepped out of her towel and put on dark leather pants, a white tank top, and a light-weight black leather jacket. She then strapped on some combat boots. She looked at the time. Thomas said sometime later in the afternoon. But she really didn't feel like sitting around all day. She grabbed her cell and headed outside.

-- Edited by Goldheart on Wednesday 7th of September 2011 05:57:08 AM