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Created: June 11th, 2006. Finished: June 20th, 2006. Opened: June 30th, 2006.
Silent Howls is a realistic wild wolf role playing game. The setting takes place on a sweeping landscape enriched with three different habitats. These habitats differ from rolling mountains, thick forests, and even a costal beach to the South. It is in these areas that three unique wolf packs have created territory lines. These packs are the Serenity Wolf Pack, the Denali Wolf Pack, and the Kabira Wolf Pack.
With life as a nomad being a harsh and lonely one, and these three packlands, tough decisions will be made. Will you lead your character to redemption, or will you take them on the path to destruction?
IC Setting
Current Plotline
Pack Status
Season
Winter
Weather
Heavy snowfall and freezing nights. The temperatures drop well below zero when the sun falls behind the mountains. It's best to find shelture as soon as possible, because a blizzard is on it's way. In it's wake, the food source is growing scarce.. Making life even more difficult.
Source of Prey
Large game like deer and boar are growing more and more scarce by the moment. Hunting is difficult, and wolves are doomed to starvation unless they can scope out any meat, hunted or scavenged.
Breeding and Birthing
Yes || No
The tree packs make up the common battle between good vs. evil vs. loners.
The Serenity Wolf Pack acts as the 'lights' of SH. They are the gentle, compassionate wolves that care about everyone and hold little or no grudges against each other. They fear the Kabira, but are ready and willing to stand up for themselves if a war were to ever break out.
The Denali Wolf Pack would be the 'neutrals' of the lands. These wolves come together under a neutral alliance, not trusting the Kabira but also not wishing to be with Serenity, they keep to themselves and generally don't confer about the matters of the rival packs. While caring and thoughtful, they are a mixed bunch who think more about what is good for themselves and their families over the affairs of outsiders.
The Kabira Wolf Pack are the 'darks' of the lands. Full of hatred, anger, and mistrust; these wolves act on pure instinct. They don't back down to others, even their superiors at times. They attack and kill any trespassers to their territory. Above all others, the members of this pack lothe the members of the Serentity Wolf Pack. They've also been known to steal pups and females from the other two packs, force-breeding, and murder of their own kind. With so much hatred, a war is almost certain.
The Loners are those nomadic wolves that care only for themselves. They do not seek life in a pack, prefering to travel alone or in small family groups. They are the outcasts of pack sociaty, and are looked down upon by all three packs.
Name:Akira Gender:Female Life Stage: (Newborn, Pup, Adolescent, Adult, or Elder.)Adolescent
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((Edit below as needed.)) Packland: (Edit once accepted into a pack unless a Loner.) Rank:
Friends: Enemies:
Mate: Pups:
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Personality:Caring,devoted,agreeable,likes to be in charge Physical Description:Grey and white fur strong muscly build with bright blue eyes Quick History: (At least two paragraphs long.) Akira was betrayed by her pack so she left the pack and became a nomad.She then got in to a fight with a rivalry pack which had left her fighting for life.She went and hid inside a old bair cave.
Until she had fully healed,she then went back to her pack and fought her mum for the alpha position but was then thrown down by her sister.So is now back to being a nomad she had found a male but he fought with another pack and is now the alpha.So she waits cold,lonely but undeterred ~----------------------------------------------~
Audition Post: (Must follow the 200+ word requirement.)
Akira was in the forest hunting trying to find the last of the food that hadn't migrated yet.She was tired and sore but was a skilled hunter.A heard of deer was int the meadow with no stag aound she lept from the bushes and grabbed a baby fawn by the neck she clamped her jaws shut really hard the fawn was now limp and lifeless she dragged the body to a dense bush and began feeding.She was so hungry all of a sudden there was a rustle in the bushes it was a roving female she stood and protected the carcus but the other wolf meant no harm she stood over her eyeing waiting for her to become submissive.The lone female wolf came up to Akira unfrightened and sat down next to her.She then started grooming Akira,Akira became less visualant and continued eating the carcus.
The next morning the female was still there Akira was sunning her self trying to get back what body heat she could.The other female just kept rolling on her belly,Akira wanted to see if there was a pack needing a skilled hunter.So her and the female wolf set out from thier cave trying to find another pack,they walk through a secluded valley.Akira heard another wolfs howl she checked behind her to see if the female wolf was still there.The female wolf was right behind her,the strange wolf howled again it sounded closer this time Akira walked up to a pack of wolves with out a alpha she walked up cautiously,scared but ready to attack.The other wolfs howl was actually the alpha males he came up to her he smelt her.Akira showed her belly in submission the other wolf didn't attack her another male wolf a adolescent this time smelt her and started playing with her she was accepted in to the group but what about the other female.she had dissapeared never to be seen again.
Name: Kallixena (Beautiful Stranger) Gender: Female Life Stage: Adolescent
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((Edit below as needed.)) Packland: None Yet Rank: none
Friends: none yet Enemies: none yet
Mate: none yet Pups: none yet
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Personality: Very playful, flirtatious, and fun. Full of energy. Physical Description: Grey/white fur, sparkling brown eyes. Quick History: Kallixena does not know her mother or her father. They had dropped her off after having her. She was the only pup, due to the fact her mother had been wounded. She learned how to live on her own, but did not grow hard form her experiences. She still has fun, and loves to play. She is very flirtatious once she is used to another.
She seeks a pack to welcome her. Her life was hard, but she is looking to change it for the better. She hopes to never have to live on her own again. She longs to find even one kindred soul in which to laugh and play with.
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Audition Post: (Must follow the 200+ word requirement.)
Personality: Vahe is very independant. He kinda keeps to himself a lot and would rather be alone, a trait he got from being shunned by other wolves. He's somewhat of a smart-alec, but once he actually lets someone in he can be very loyal and fun to be around. He's cunning and very clever and loves to play, though he won't admit it willingly. Physical Description: Vahe is a very light grey, sometimes being mistaken for being white from a distance. Most of his body is a whitish grey, save for a strip of darker slate fur along his back and hindquarters. His limbs are long and he's built lanky and thin. Quick History: His mother was young and scared, having had to set out on her own early on. Her pack had been murdered by humans, and it made her leery, yet their cattle tasted good and were easy prey for a young female trying to make it on her own. So it would come as no suprise that she would take a shine to a malamute who looked like a wolf. He didn't tell her until after their courting that he belonged to the humans. When he did, she was hurt and scared now more than ever. For this reason, she ran as far away as she could. She had loved the malamute and had been deeply hurt by his betrayal. Everyone knew wolves were not to mix with dogs..and those who did were exiled. Lucky for her she found a small pack that she was allowed part of. They accepted her despite her being pregnant, and helped her through, even after the puppies were born. But when the pups were older and it was discovered what they were, all were killed except the one she grabbed and ran with...this was Vahe, the wolf mix...
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Audition Post:Growling softly to himself, Vahe prowled the forest, his tail hanging low and his head held high as he sniffed the premisis. The wind seemed to blow from many directions, but thankfully, no bad smells were brought to him. He was ever watchful, sniffing at a tree here or there to make sure he hadn't somehow stumbled upon someone else's lands. That could be disastrous, and he knew this for a fact. While many wolves would just chase off trespassers, one whiff of him and they would stop at nothing trying to kill him. He was a betrayal of wolf ethics and rules. Though his mother had been tricked, he was the one who paid the price. He still remembered the day his mother grabbed him and ran. The day his siblings were murdered. The day that he decided he would never be part of a real pack. It took him a long time to get to the point where he could leave his mother. She longed for a pack, and he would never be able to give that to her unless he was gone. Vahe shook his head, ridding it of those images. He was in a new land, a new life, and since this place had yet to be claimed, perhaps he'd finally found a place to settle for a while...at least..until some pack came upon it...
Personality:Amaris is a very bitter and nasty character she will talk to who she want and those who she doesn't wish to talk to she wont talk Physical Description:this wolf never shows of her fear if she has any her eye's hard to stare into as her left eye is the natural golden-brown while her right is a ice blue her long black fur covered in silver markings some old scars others just markings
Quick History:The wolfs life has never been easy, always running from people trying to kill her for just being her. Always assuming that she has come to kill them and there family for a quick lunch. At least she was used to being alone by herself quickly, since being abandoned by her parents just for her strange eye colors she wasn't perfect to them. they didn’t even give her a name. Only being a few months old on her own doesn’t help since she will die in only a few days time from lack of water.
After some time an older wolf found this young cub and took her in like her own she named the cup "Amaris is what i shall call you". this elder taught Amaris everything she knows but her bitter attitude was something that was not when she was a pup. one afternoon whilst out hunting with this elder a male wolf attacked them leaving the elder dead and Amaris with many scars one that will be hard to forget a scar over her right eye so he knew who she was if they ever met again. afew years later Amaris goes on a search for the same male that killed the only wolf she knew as family she knew she would remember him as she also scared him. after a long travel she finds this male and attacks him just making it away from the fight alive she is happy that the male was dead her attitude toward others has never been the same a malicious smile crossed her face as she walked away from the wolf she had killed. now she roams the island covered in scars but still the one scar that tells her apart the one over her right eye most find it hard to stare at this female because of her mismatched eyes and this scar doesn't help none have yet dared asked her why it is there she wishes to be part of the kabira pack as she has always been a dark wolf.
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Audition Post:The shrill howl of a wolf rings violently through the air disturbing the rare peace only brought about by the gentle sheets of night rain that currently bather the earth. indistinct footfalls behind nearby vegetation are caught by sharpened senses, the soft clicking of sharp claws on the slick dirt path becoming clearer as the creature approach. A nearby bush shakes to reveal a tall, strong black wolf her eyes shine confidently from the center of the delicate arrangement of facial feature's. Her facial feature's often lead other wolves to believe she was the kindest of wolves but on seeing her eye and being unable to hold eye contact they soon realize she isn't as nice as her features her sour expression and the way she walked often told other wolves she did not fear them and that she was able to care for herself but her hatred for most male wolves lead her to wanting to find a pack on finding a pack that she wished join she asked the alpha female if she would accept Amaris into her pack. Amaris now awaits a response from the alpha female this is possibly the nicest Amaris has ever been to another wolf she has told the alpha of what has happened to her and the reason for the many scars she also tells the alpha that she is almost always successful in every fight.
Re: Rayna [Admin] « Result #5 on Feb 2, 2008, 7:48pm »
Rayna, I'm new, and I need some help. Can you help me? I want to be in the Serenity Wolf pack but I don't know how to be accepted. I like your profile. ^-^ It's really good.
Personality: Morbid and merciless, his only pleasure was the suffering of others. Empathy was unknown to him, he had no time to put aside and deal with another’s problem. He was not known to be a coward and he loathed those who fell to that status.
Physical Description: Domination reigns supreme, his evil has no end. Preying on those physically and mentally devoid of dignity; a scavenger to most. Though, his build was far beyond what his stature had plagued upon him. The stench of carrion clung to this large, well toned brute. Deep scars covered his orifice, flanks and abdomen. Despite his neurotic problems, this wolf kept his pelt in rather good condition. Solid black fur draped over this beast, hugging him like the snow hugs the ground. He had the most beautiful gray-blue eyes, always scanning his surroundings, waiting for something to catch his attention.
Quick History: He was exposed to a rather disturbing life. His mother was exiled while pregnant, leaving him born into a world with less security than other pups. His mother was gone for long periods of time trying to hunt down the scarce prey that traveled through the barren land. The other pups in the litter had died off because of famine and disease. Deform on the other hand had survived these grueling times.
Since his mother was a loner, she faced numerous problems that left her depressed and psychotic. She feared nothing as he did, which led her into an early death by a fox trapper. He wouldn’t let his mother’s passing grant him a reason to give up on life. He pushed forward, teaching himself how to survive the best he could. Killing small animals and digging burrows along hillsides. He encountered packs and other lone wolves but never bothered to try gaining acceptance with them. Deform always had to take the harsh path as an adolescent. Now as an adult, he would keep his mind clear about joining a pack. If it ever came to that situation again, he will most likely jump to it. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (I read the Character Creation topic and noted you had 'Audition' also added and I was unsure if you needed me to post one or not. I'd rather do it and be wrong than not do it and still be wrong.)
Audition: The harsh winter was at an end leaving behind a thin layer of snow and ice. Patches of grass and flowers sprouted up without a care in the world, giving the caribou a chance to feed. Deform stayed within the boundaries of the forest, trailing along the soft underbrush in search of anything he could feed on. He circled along a rabbit’s hole, his large muzzle poking inside trying to sniff out any residents who may have still been in there. It was empty. Another potential meal lost today. He grunted in disappointment and traveled onward.
He came to a small pond, his tail cast between his legs in anticipation. Curious but also weary, he was treading in forbidden territory. He slowly advanced closer; knowing the circumstances. Deform wasn’t afraid of conflict, he was pleased by it. Every aspect of fighting excited him. He felt no remorse for killing. In this world it’s kill or be killed. He would not fall under the supremacy of another wolf. He despised those who would challenge him, spending all of their energy only to be left worthless and degraded. A slow death is the only thing left for them. Blinking a few times he snapped out of his deep thoughts. Catching onto the sweet smell of carrion. He swam until he reached the other end, shaking the wet debris off his pelt then padded near a hollowed oak tree. Cranium tilted to the ground as he moved some leaves aside exposing what looked to be a carcass of a small deer. Deform sprawled over the carcass licking at the rotting flesh. He emitted high pitched tones making his satisfaction known to the forest.
As time went on he began to grow tired of picking at the sparse meat and thought it was best if he made it to his favorite resting spot, the Black Hill. Now, the Black Hill was everything the name stood for. The ground was covered in dark black soil and all of the trees there were dead. It was a spot known for countless fires to occur at which is why nature had given up on trying to bring life to the hill. It was a place of relaxing for him, his shelter when the forest would not take him. Deform would sit upon a large boulder looking down at the grassland below. While there he felt like the King of the Forest; nothing could harm him. Though no wolf was invincible, those who thought they were languished in denial. Life as they knew would cease to exist. Nature does not accept those who believe in such imprudence.
Personality: Kota's personality is a solitary and most of the time doesn't talk to many other wolfs. But if you get to know him he is a nice gentle creature and fun to be around. Physical Description: He's black with a gray-ish pattern on his stomach and with brown-ish red tip on his tail and ears and around his eyes. Quick History: (At least two paragraphs long.) At birth every one said that he was a accident and shouldn't of happened. So he always wondered what was so weird about him he was a normal wolf. So why did everyone hate him. Why did his parents his brothers and the whole pack hate him. The only person who every was nice to him was Asuka his best friend and mate.
After Asuka had the pups two died from other wolfs (his brothers) killing them. His brothers also killed Asuka, his only love. Now Kota's only son Haruka hates him also for letting his mother and siblings dieing. So kota been livening with his best friend and mate dieing his pups dieing and every one hating him until today.
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Audition Post:
Kota could hear a gunshot, and from what he gathered, it had hit a wolf. He felt a rush of fear and exileration in his own way from atop Asuka, who was now still. He put his paws around Asuka and whispered into Her ear, "I will always love you no matter what. i promise" And asuka had slightly noded and tilted her head in such a way that he knew she had understood what he meant.
Meanwhile, Haruka had come close to two wolves already. Both times he had hidden in the trees, deathly still suspended in the twisting limbs. It had seemed to him that neither wolf cared much about his being there, he was weak, he was no threat. He remembered Anzu's haughty swagger as she talked to him the few days ago. "Oh Haruka, we both know none of the wolves'll fight you, they just don't care." His face grew warm thinking about it, and he swore to attack the next wolf in sight. So he came out and attacked Kota his own father right there.
Anzu's voice goaded him on. It's a fight, and no wolf will fight you. What kind of warrior are you? Those beetle-like glittering eyes up to no good stood out in his mind, and in one flash of a second, Kota came down with all of force, three swings at once. His attack had been careless, and two of the blows were sure to miss, as his paws flew up out of control, but the third gracefully came toward the target.. oh, no, the third.. He had been a fool to try and swing that at anyone, and he knew it. But if Haruka didn't dodge the third, his most powerful then Haruka would sure die.
And he realized two things at the same time. One, that Anzu hadn't really been talking to him. She was capable of saying such things and acting like the prat who had teased him, and that was why he believed it, but Anzu never mocked him for being weaker then she was, because she knew he wasn't weak. Second, he noticed the presence of that black wolf with a Gray pattern, sitting on the limbs protruding next to him. Beneath his lazy amber eyes, teeth were curled into a malicious smile as he dodged the attack.
character creation « Result #10 on Nov 7, 2007, 3:04am »
name:Xepher Male adult.
personality: He is quiet, loves to hear others talk, is generally kind, likes to be able to think. he loves to mingle and explore, he is quite weak to the opposite gender, so he avoids them as much as possible, He somtimes loves to sing..he is a very good howler. Xehper always loves to spar and to fight anyone he can find
Quick history: Xepher was born in a grass area, he only remebers his mothers face after she and his father where killed. He spent most of his time alone looking for an new pack to call his own. Right now he resides in forested areas being attacked everynow and then. He is typically reliable on his own. But still sanity only stays with a lonly person for so long. He found someone who would hellp him get on track but they died and he has mourned thier death ever since..he practically blames himslef for the hardships that this special person endured. so he rests now..in hopes that someone somwhere will allow him to join ..to be part of something again, to establish his pride and hold his head high once again. (i hope this is how you post a character)
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