[OOC] The Wolves Of Red Lake (Reboot)

[twannyman]

@Nallore
No need to rush take your time

[rivaan]

@Nallore Hey nally, I will have my char finished tomorrow ^_^ almost done with the CS. Also making some edits to Natasha.

[Nallore]

@Caits I like them both accepted.

@Vicier She is great and accepted.

@ChaoticFox Good to go accepted.

@twannyman Alright probably the only problem with him is that he shouldn't be specops because he was born in 1999 that would make him around 17 years old. US the year of enlisting into the armed forces is 18. Though I am not a military expert I don't know much but I believe you'd have to spend several years within the armed forces before being able to go into any form of that.

Also might want to have him be in another job he is also going to have to be a high schooler still unless he had dropped out a some point which would be fine then. Also might want to expand a little bit more on the bio like how did he get to Red Lake ect. Once you made those edits let me know and i'll give it a reread. :)

@Metronome Good to go as well.

[Nallore]

@Metronome@ChaoticFox@twannyman@Vicier@Caits@Damo021@rivaan@Azaria Blue@BlackPanther Also for got to mention this last night. Even though there are two Co-GM spots on the site @Zhaliora will be my 3rd GM in case any of the three of us cant be reached for some reason or another.

[Zhaliora]

I've been demoted! xD
#lostthetag

[Nallore]

@Zhaliora No you haven't lol.

[Zhaliora]

But with no tag up there I can be sneaky and plot nefarious dealings!
Muhahahah!

[MarshiestMallow]

Abigale Matson

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Basic Information

| Name |

Abigale Anne Matson

| Date of Birth |

30th of September 2010

| Gender |
Female

| Sexuality |

Currently? Straight

| Occupation |
She's five. Her job is to be as annoying as possible while being super adorable

| In-Depth Appearance |
Little Abigale stands at 110cm. She has black hair that has never been cut, and sit's just at the bottom of her back, that is normally braided (Simply because this is the only hair style Quinton can do). She has bright green eyes, a cheerful smile, and dark skin. On her right hand she has a birthmark in the shape of a bird, and she often wears childish bracelets and necklaces. More often then not, it's those candy necklace's and bracelets. Occassionally a candy ring.

| Scent |
Cotton Candy, grass and coffee.

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Who Am I?


| Personality |

♦ optimistic ♦ Childish ♦ Bright ♦ Trickster ♦

Abigale is a bright, bubbly, energetic young girl. She is overly curious, often getting into trouble. She js quite an empathetic girl, often comforting her father when he becomes moody. Very insightful, she often seems wise beyond her years, yet is generally quite modest in what she knows.

| Likes & Dislikes |

✔ animals
✔ stories
✔ ice cream
✔ stuffed animals
✔ candy

✘ bugs
✘ people being mean to her
✘ when her father is sad
✘ homework
✘ spelling

Hobbies

a typical child, Abigale enjoys playing. She likes to draw, and paint, likes puzzles and playing with her stuffed animals

| History |

same as her fathers. She goes to red lake primary school, having started a week ago.

| Family |

Quinton Matson, Father
Mother, deceased.

| Strengths |

She can see the best in anyone and any situation
She has good patience
She has the ability to bring about a smile

| Weaknesses |

She does end up in trouble a bit
She is terrified of bugs
She isn't very strong

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The Other
Her most favorite stuffed animal


| Theme Song |

Courage ORIANTHI
”Take all my vicious words
And turn them into something good
Take all my preconceptions
And let the truth be understood
Take all my prized possessions
Leave only what I need
Take all my pieces of doubt
And let me be what's underneath.”

| Extra Information |
Nothing at the moment

[Nallore]

@Caits Accepted. :)

I'll be adding the characters to the tab tomorrow after work.

[twannyman]

Did an edit

[rivaan]

@Nallore Nally by the power of TAGS I Summon you!!!! Here be the CS for the start of the RP with some small edit to the other one ^^

Valencia Jackson

Valencia Jackson

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Basic Information

| Name |
Valencia D'Raza(Valentine) Jackson

| Date of Birth |
4th of Jule 1998(18)

| Gender |
Female

| Sexuality |
Bi

| Occupation |
Freelance writer! At least wants to be!

| In-Depth Appearance |
Valencia's body like everyone in her family, bears a number of scars from different injuries she's gotten over her childhood. Most notably are those on her back, mostly from claws though there are a few from blades. Aside the scars on her back, she has a scar on her left eyebrow and a small one on the right side of her lower lip.

Along with scars, she has a tattoo of 3 roses tied by bloody ribbon on her left shoulder and lastly on her left wrist is tightly secured a wrist watch like device. It's the life tracker that every hunter wears. It's purpose is to kick in if the hunter dies. Whenever a wearer is killed, the tracker sends a signal to the network, which informs every hunter on the continent of the death of the user and where he died.

| Scent |
She has the scent of rose ashes.

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Who Am I?

| Personality |
♦ Relaxed ♦ Hyperactive ♦ Friendly ♦ Vengeful ♦

Valencia has developed a rather laid back and relaxed personality over the years. She is bright, friendly and hardly irritable. She rarely suffers any mood swings and angry outbursts, but when she does, boy it's catastrophic. If ever enraged and harmed in any way, she's as vengeful as a greek goddess. The few who suffered her wrath, dare not show their faces around her a second time.

To her friends, Valencia is a very kind person. She acts nice around them, helps them when they need it and never really goes her way to hurt anyone without they inciting her wrath first. Though she can be way too relaxed at times, it's mostly attitude wise. While she acts as relaxed towards events and the like, she herself can be incredibly active, moving about the place, keeping her hands occupied with varied tasks.

| Likes & Dislikes |
✔ Reading
✔ Riding
✔ Fighting
✔ Writing
✔ Shooting
✔ Drawing
✔ Music
✔ Lemons
✔ Rain
✔ Forests
✘ Blazing sun
✘ Sweets
✘ Coffee
✘ Milk
✘ Carrots
✘ Snakes

Hobbies
Loves to read books, to write, to listen to music, to do martial arts training and to shoot!

| History |

Valencia was born and raised into a family of hunters. Naturally for that reason they moved about the country a lot. Because of that reason, she never really had any real friends growing up, nor she would stay at a place for long enough to find such people. She would jump from school to school, often even studying simply at home or in the camper while her family would be traveling from destination to destination.

She found her life at her childhood rather strange and not really good. Often just opting to stay at home, reading as many books as she can between training sessions. She enjoyed the training for hunter, but didn't really want to follow in those footsteps. Her only real sort of friend in those years, was the girl whom her parents adopted when Val was only 4 years old. The girl's parents were killed by supernatural creatures so the Jacksons took her in to train her as a hunter and to take care of her as she was a minor.

Natasha who was her sister from that day onwards was incredibly unstable for even Val to approach, but they somehow made it work. They turned into friends slowly at first and eventually they started to think of each other as sisters.

When Val was 12 her father died during a hunt, after failing to properly kill his target. 2 years later her mother also died though that was a simply an accident. She was hit by a car while crossing the street. The driver was too drunk and didn't follow the traffic lights. Luckily for Val, her sister Natasha was already legally adult so she took custody of her, but it wasn't really the best of home with just the two of them, given Natasha's metal condition. Despite all, Val continued to learn and train, her parents left them enough money that Val could attend a highschool of her choice and even stay at a rented place in the meantime.

Then something that no one expected happened. Val published a book when she was 17, under the name of Valencia D'Raza, the book named ' The town of dusk and blood', supernatural thriller mystery, turned out to be a surprising hit. She now had enough money all of her own and and soon moved out of the place her sister was renting for her, looking for a home somewhere, away from most busy cities. The small town of Red Lake turned out to be the thing she was looking for. Her sister carried out all of the legal paperwork from distance, only mailing it over. Since then, Val spend her last year of High school in that town, living off the money she earned and already writing her second novel.

| Family |
John Valentine Jackson – father – Deceased
Michaela Valentine Jackson – mother – Deceased
Natasha Valentine Jackson – sister – Alive

| Strengths |
Very Athletic
Great eyesight
Good writer

| Weaknesses |
Always thinks of revenge if she was mistreated
Way too relaxed at times
Can't swim

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The Other

| Theme Song |
Future In My Hands – Aimee B
”Going on and on I have the future in my hands
Getting lose from days
I never could get over
Going on and on until
I'm finally myself
Getting out of this dishonest world
I never wanted
Now is the time
Now is the time”

| Extra Information |
There were rules... yep and I did read them... yep.

Natasha Jackson

Natasha “Tasha” Jackson

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Basic Information

| Name |
Natasha Valentine Jackson

| Date of Birth |
July 5th, 1990.(26)

| Gender |
Female

| Sexuality |
Bi

| Occupation |
None(Monster Hunter)

| In-Depth Appearance |
Tasha is 5’8’’ tall, she has very light skin, incredibly light blond hair and piercing gray eyes. She has a great number of scars all around her body. Over 20 % of her skin is covered by scar tissue, most of which has never seen hospital aid for that would cause suspicion. Most of the scars come from claw or bite marks, some from fire and even acid burns. Still her face has so far been spared any noticeable damage so far. That’s the reason why she wears long clothes no matter the season. Her favorite being a black leather jacket and black leather pants which she completes with a pair of high leather boots and pair of leather gloves.

| Scent |
Tasha has the scent of a wide variety of herbs since she uses a lot of different ones in her hunts when different kinds of protections and effects are called for. Her favorite being the Amaranth that’s her usual herb to go when hunting were creatures.

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Who Am I?

| Personality |
♦ Determined ♦ Unstable ♦ Friendly ♦ Sadistic ♦

Natasha is a very determined student of nature’s laws. She has long since learned that the strong survive and the weak perish. Thus she will chase and pursue her goals with extreme zeal, ready to trample anyone who stands in her way, especially werewolves. That said she is still an openly friendly person at first at least. She’s bright, smiles a lot and often lures her targets into a false sense of security before the trap closes and her real colors shows. At least when it comes to supernaturals, with normal humans she is usually simply friendly without much hidden agendas.

Still Tasha has an innate hatred for werewolves. Given her past and history with supernaturals, Tasha is a somewhat unstable person. She is prone to mood swings and changes of attitude at such speeds when it comes to supernatural creatures that it’s an almost certain sign of some form of psychological disorder. The target of the majority of her hatred seems to be werecreatures. As a possessor of such intense hatred, she’s often extremely cruel and sadistic during hunts. She doesn’t expect any mercy from beasts so she returns in kind. Even her colleagues tend to stay as far as possible away from her unless the hunt requires multiple people.

| Likes & Dislikes |
✔Weapons
✔Music
✔Cars
✔Silver
✔Flowers
✔Ancient torture methods
✔Origami
✔Chemistry & Herbalism
✔Books

✘Werewolves
✘Other hunters
✘Sweet food
✘ Full moons
✘ Animals from the canine family

Hobbies
Natasha’s best time killer is to listen to music while maintaining her equipment. If that’s already done, the next best thing is reading books on various subjects from folklore to science books. Everything as long as it’s interesting and there is something to be learned from it. Even fantasy novels provide possible insights into different scenarios and then again sometime it’s simply to relax. While in that subject she also enjoys visiting museums and different antique shops.

| History |
Natasha was born a single child to a family that lived in New York. The couple weren’t married, but they still loved each other and their newly born child a lot. The years quickly rolled by as Natasha grew up. Around the age of 7, her family started going on vacation away from the busy city and into nature. They used to visit different place each summer, usually cottages in forest areas.

When she was 12, her family went on the usual vacation, but this time things were going to go horribly wrong. They were camping out in the woods when distant gunshots and howls started going off. It was late at night and the 3 of them were in their tent when all hell broke loose. They had stumbled upon a forest where a hunters were chasing down a werewolf pack. As the creatures were driven into a berserk state from all the injuries and the battle, they came upon Natasha’s family camp. What followed was a brutal slaughter as her parents were drawn out of the tent and torn to pieces in front of her own eyes. The wolves then descended upon her, but luckily she ended with only claw wounds across her body as the hunters finally caught up with the survivors of the pack and finished them, before they can bite the poor girl.

Since then Natasha started traveling with the hunters. Officially she was adopted into a family of hunters, but in truth it was a simply a couple that were tasked with training her. At first she grew dark and bitter as her mental state deteriorated along with her growing hatred. It wasn’t until her 17th birthday that she finally took part of her first hunt. At the time they were chasing down a werewolf and Tasha in her maddened state from hatred, showed the beast the true fear of being a pray. She cut it’s feet at the end when it leaped at her in a desperate attempt to take her down with it. And then proceeded to stab the beast a great number of times until it finally showed no signs of life. It was only after that hunt that Tasha’s mental state stabilized…somewhat. She still has a lot of moodswings and emotional outburst along with anger issues, but at least she’s not a complete danger to herself and everyone around her most of the time.

| Family |
John Valentine Jackson – father – deceased
Michaela Valentine Jackson – mother – deceased
Valencia D'Raza(Valentine( Jackson - sister - alive

| Strengths |
• Very athletic.
• Great Fighter(melee)
• Incredible reflexes

| Weaknesses |
• Unstable mentally
• Weak grip in her left arm due injury as a child.( Example can hold a gun, but cannot muster the strength in her fingers to pull the trigger. Swung weapon would fly out of her arm unless it has proper grip and armguard.)
• Old injuries sometimes hurt to the point she cannot sleep.

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The Other

| Theme Song |
The Escapist - Nightwish
” Who's there knocking at my window?
The owl and the Dead Boy
This night whispers my name
All the dying children

Virgin snow beneath my feet
Painting the world in white
I tread the way
Gonna lose myself into a tale.”

| Extra Information |
So I've read the rules ~~~ yay

[ChaoticFox]

Mya LaCroix

Mya Sierra LaCroix

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Basic Information

| Name |
Mya Sierra LaCroix

| Date of Birth |
May 19th, 1988

| Gender |
Female

| Sexuality |
Heterosexual

| Occupation |
Private detective, often hired by the Red Lake police for investigations.

| In-Depth Appearance |
Mya stands at 5’6 and weighs in at around 155lbs, with a lean, muscular build and hazel eyes that pierce through even the bravest souls. Her dirty brown hair falls to shoulder length with a slightly evident curl, though is usually seen in a ponytail. Normally she is seen wearing a loose pair of jeans or khakis, topped with a button up dress shirt or a skin tight sports shirt. Black leather boots adorn her feet and calves, while a black leather hooded jacket covers her torso in colder weather or at night. At night, her eyes are even more discomforting, almost giving off a yellow glow if one were to look close enough.

| Scent |
Mya smells of fire and ashes.

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Who Am I?

| Personality |
♦ Respectful ♦ Sadistic ♦ Loyal ♦ Untrusting/Weary ♦

Mya could be compared to a wolf, silently stalking it’s prey for great distances and amounts of time, waiting for the perfect opportunity. When she speaks her words are well thought out and planned well beforehand, designed to get all the information possible out of a suspect. She can be manipulative with people when she sees an opportunity, but otherwise tries to blend in and avoid suspicion while researching her suspects. Or her prey.

Mya tends to hunt suspects that have done unimaginable things to get them where they are. It isn’t uncommon for suspects to suddenly turn up dead in her cases, mostly suspects of violent crimes. Justification by saving future victims.

| Likes & Dislikes |

Likes:
Hunting
Silence
Night time and dark places
Luxurious and fast cars, and both at the same time
Campfires

Dislikes:
Nosey people, oddly enough
Being the center of attention
People who push their religion on others
Police cases that are way to easy to solve
Slow drivers

Hobbies
Archery
Forensic Arts, goes hand in hand with her work
Racing
Martial Arts

| History |

Mya was born to an odd couple. Her mother, Melanie LaCroix was a private business owner and had nestled herself in the solar market out in the more rural areas of the country. Her father? Well, he was almost the exact opposite. Jonathan Shepard spent ten years in prison for assault and breaking and entering before he met Melanie, and then he was re-imprisoned for life after Mya’s birth for the murder of her mother.

After that, Mya was put into an orphanage in New York and went to school like most older children. She frequently got into fights and wound up in the principal's office more times than she could count. She was eventually expelled from school and disappeared from the orphanage, travelling down towards the south in search of a new home. As she grew older, she became involved with the wrong crowds at school, having been detained four or five times for drug possession before she turned eighteen.

After that, it was like someone flicked a lightswitch. Her grades in highschool went from barely passing to almost top of the class, she got her Bachelor’s in both Forensic sciences and Criminology before joining the police force when she was twenty four. By the time she turned twenty seven, she had been promoted to the rank of Detective Sergeant. Mya was then given the opportunity to choose where she wanted to work, before getting a transfer to the town of Red Lake, much to her Captain’s confusion.

She lives a fairly quiet life in Red Lake, investigating the few crimes that do happen in the local area when they occur, as well as taking on private contracts from anonymous parties. Mya is normally seen at the Café or the Police station, usually tucked away in a corning researching her clients and cases.

| Family |
Mother, Melanie LaCroix: Deceased
Father, Jonathan Shepard: Missing

| Strengths |
Can read people’s expressions like a book
Phenomenal ability to create accurate images based on verbal descriptions
Years of practice have made her an excellent archer, and decent at hand to hand combat.

| Weaknesses |
Emotionally detached, probably the result of watching her mother bleed out in front of her.
Slightly affected by PTSD, a few triggers from her time in the police force

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The Other

| Theme Song |
All My Life – Foo Fighters
”All my life I've been searching for something
Something never comes never leads to nothing
Nothing satisfies but I'm getting close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
All night long I dream of the day”

| Extra Information |
Read the rules. Again. Seriously, for like the fifth time.

[ChaoticFox]

@Nallore Cause I forgot to tag you. Look up there ^^^^

[twannyman]

@ChaoticFox

Our chars would work very well together in one thing, sparking my guy is really good in martial arts, would be fun to see how that works out

[Nallore]

@ChaoticFox Looks good. :) Will add her later.

@rivaan Both look good i'll be adding them tonight as well. :)

[Nallore]

@Vicier@Metronome@ChaoticFox@Caits Your guys' characters have been added to the character tab. :)

[Nallore]

@rivaanYour as well forgot to put ya in there but yeah. :P

[Azaria Blue]

Mave

Mave MacGreggor

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Basic Information

| Name |

Mave Elise-Ida MacGreggor

| Date of Birth |

12 October 1998 (17 years old)

| Gender |

Female

| Sexuality |

Bisexual

| Occupation |

Currently unemployed

| In-Depth Appearance |

Mave is a bit stocky, weighing in at around 120 lbs (depending on how many cupcakes she’s eaten) while being 5’2.” Her skin is fine porcelain, smooth and unscathed. When she blushes the colour runs from her cheeks, neck, chest, and even the tips of her ears. Her green eyes and naturally red hair give hints to a bit of her heritage.

Much like her personality, she tends to stray from gaudy and stick to classy. She doesn’t like jewelry most of the time and attempts to keep her wardrobe simple, sweet and convenient. The good part is that she never has to worry about losing a small fortune while swimming. This also helps when she’s baking, since jewelry can often get caught in equipment or end up in the food (blech!).

Speaking of baking, that’s where you’ll find her. Coated in flour and sticky, sugary things. She often forgets to take off her apron and will wear it to the shops or on her way home absentmindedly. It’s tough work, but it’s her passion.

When she’s too frazzled to function, a good soak in the water always seems to do the trick. Mave sometimes gets up early and goes for a run down to the shore just to throw a blanket over her shoulders and watch the moment that the light touches the lake. The deep red waters glimmer with golden light. In her imagination, the water turns into a healing magic, one that can stitch together broken souls.

| Scent |

Wildflowers

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Who Am I?

| Personality |

♦ Trustworthy ♦ Coward/Passive agressive ♦ Passionate ♦ Emotionally Unstable ♦

Mave is

| Likes & Dislikes |

✔Baking, cupcakes, cookies, decorating cakes ✔ Cats and cats and cats and cats ✔Cuddling/Fluff ✔ Foraging her own ingredients ✔ Swimming ✔ Tea <3
✘ Yelling/Fighting ✘ Unfairness ✘ONIONS.✘ Judgemental people✘ Getting burned/sunburned (happens a lot)

Hobbies

She enjoys finding and helping stray cats as well as adopting them as her own. She can often be found on her way into the woods and picking berries, herbs and mushrooms. She is a water baby, even as a child she spent her entire summer with raisin skin and reddened cheeks. It’s been awhile since she’s gone back, as her life has been consumed with work. Now, though, maybe she will try out those golden waters before it gets too cold.

| History |

Mave grew up like every normal Irish girl. She helped plant the seeds, squish bugs that tried to eat the tomatoes, dig up potatoes, string the beans and slop the pigs. They never had cows because they didn’t have the room but sometimes she’d even milk the goats.

She was from a good, Catholic family. They attended every service that her father was sober enough to remember. They did food drives for the unfortunate, prayed with their cloths and beads, and were taught verses and prayers even as children. They were all taught valuable lessons at the end of a leather belt, one for each of the kids with their name etched into the design. Other lessons were taught by her mother, like how to darn a sock, how to can vegetables, and how to make a flaky, butter pastry within ten minutes.

Maybe her childhood started her love for food, borderline fascination or obsession with it. It was a mixture of science, art, and magic that at the end of the day you could eat. Although, this was all she knew of science or art as a child because she was homeschooled until high school. Her parents thought that a more valuable education could be taught at home, but quickly realised that high school was an important time for kids to learn social skills and trigonometry, of which they gave no cares for.

She found her open door when she was invited to take part in a Pastry Chef course that began during her senior year. She was taken in as an exchange student and spent a week learning from and training in the styles of several European countries. At first, her parents were reluctant until they heard that the leader of the program was Catholic as well and would be sure that all the students behaved and dressed properly. The program ended with the end of the year and she would have been home in time for the festivities had she not been at the top of her program. They spent a week competing, much like Master Chef, and their finale even made it on local television in the UK (Their base station was London).

Sadly, she did not win the overall challenge but she made it to the finale, and for that she was proud. She would have never imagined getting this far in life so early, and yet she had to look forward to going back to her same town with the same people and same backwards thinking. She now had the tools to move on with her profession, and who knew where that would take her.

One glimmer of light pressed through her thoughts. She had left behind a boy, one that her parents knew nothing of nor will they ever if they were both to survive. Sadly, this meant there was no way for them to communicate during the time she was gone. She was bursting with happiness at the thought of seeing his face again. The farmhand of her brother, he was older, wiser, stronger...dreamier than the boys at school. He didn’t throw paper wads, he picked tobacco. He didn’t make fun of her books, he shoveled shit. He didn’t grope her in class, he made the gentlest of love.

She thought that her affairs with Aaron were on tight lockdown but there was a chance some of her friends found out. So long as her parents didn’t know, she would be satisfied.

| Family |

Mave is one of seven children, a bit much for her area but nothing unthinkable. There are plenty of people with more, but three or four would be considered “normal.”
Name-Gender-Age: Gerald-Male-24 (Neighbor), Talia-Female-20, Albe-Male-19, Aiden-Male-14, Reagan-Female-7, Liam-Male-2

| Strengths |

• Food making
• Cloth making/repairs
• Having a gentle heart

| Weaknesses |

• Manipulable, naive
• Socially different
• Feels emotions deeply. When happy, very happy. When angry, run.
• Superstitious, will often read into things too far

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The Other

| Theme Song |

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NDHY1D0tKRA
_{”I held my tongue as she told me, ‘Son, fear is the heart of love,’ so I never went back,”}

| Extra Information |

Anything else.

Rules are important and as such I’ve read them.

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[Nallore]

@Azaria Blue Accepted. :)

[Nallore]

Update!

@Vicier@Metronome@ChaoticFox@Caits@Damo021@Azaria Blue@BlackPanther@Zhaliora
Good day everyone, the RP will be hitting off this Sunday evening around 11PM EST so if some of you haven't already start writing up them relationship sheets they don't have to be filled out right away, just get up as soon as possible. Send PMs or discuss on here however you all want to figure that out.

Also the RP will be starting one day before the trip starts, so those characters who will be at the camp will be the newly turned werewolves, those who have characters that are already werewolves you can have them either with the others at the camp or somewhere else in town. Also! If you have any questions just send a message to me and I will be willing to help out, also if there is a location that you'd like to add let me know with a picture and small description, and a final note those who have been in this RP will know if you have ideas for potential future arc stories send me a PM! :)

EDIT!: Also once you have worked out the relationship sheet tag me the filled one and I will edit into each of your characters in the CS tab.