Plot Character Bio Form

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This is the biography form for the gypsy characters. If you are interested in playing a gypsy character for the plot, please fill out the form and post it here and not in The Sacred Lives board. It would be excellent if you could please create the plot wolf's account and post the form using that account. It doesn't have to be an elaborate biography, unless you choose for it to be, but please give us some insight about the characters you will be playing.


Name:
Gender:
Age:
Species: - Can be either a species found on Anikira, or one that is not. For one that is not, please run it through an Admin before officially creating the character. Keep it realistic!
Band Rank:

Description: - We just need a brief description on the appearance of your character. Long descriptions on every aspect of your character's appearance is not necessary, but welcomed if you so wish.

Personality: - We just need a brief description about the personality of your character. Long descriptions on every aspect of your character's personality traits are not necessary, but welcomed if you so wish.

History: - We just need a brief explanation about the history of your character. A long explanations of your character's history is not necessary, but welcomed if you so wish. Be sure to read the Gypsy band's history and be acquainted with that.

Image: - Image preferred but not needed. If no image, please include a longer physical description. Others like to know what kind of wolf they are RPing with.


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[yana]

Name: Mother Yana
Gender: Female
Age: 10 years of age
Species: Arctic x British Columbian
Band Rank: Seer

Description: Mother Yana is an old female who has aged well over the years. She sports a beautiful, fluffy light grey over coat a darker under coat. Along her scruff and muzzle is a small area of brown that blends in with her pelt well. At the tip of her nose is a beige area of fur. This is the mark of the spirits which distinguishes her as the Seer. Her old and weary eyes are of a reddish brown color. However, they are sometimes foggy and her sight is very limited. Her brown ears are weakening, but she also has selective hearing. No one knows when she is playing deaf or really just can’t hear. Since her body is so old, the femme has a rough time getting around. She can not travel far or fast, but she will get around eventually. She is beginning to fill the full effects of arthritis in her joints.

Personality: Mother Yana can be quite the character with her deafness and selective hearing as well as acing body and sight loss. She is a sweet, old lady most of the time and is willing to help others out. Out of the band, Mother Yana is probably the most rooted in tradition and in the old ways when conning and thievery were not so commonly used. Although she does not speak her mind about using a different method and goes along with it, she does not much approve of the way their business is done. As an elder female, Mother Yana’s mind can not always be trusted. Her memory is going, but there’s still a fire in her. Some question her ability to See spirits, but Mother Yana is, for the most part, a guanine character. She has been known to fabricate her own story when the deceased spirit in call does not appear. Mother Yana absolutely loves being pampered as well. She can be crochy, too. In her crotchy moments, she’s more like the grandmother everyone knows and loves. Apart from their life style, Mother Yana has no problems with speaking her mind to and about others.

History: Unlike some of the wolves in the gypsy band, Mother Yana was actually born into it. She has always belonged to this particular band, and it is her family as well as her home. Around the age of one, the previous Seer had passed away. For a month, the band was without their precious Seer. Some of the wolves began to think that the sprits were angry with them for not living by proper ways and were refusing to mark one of their children as the next Seer. Then, one afternoon, the beige mark on the tip of the nose became apparent on the one year old Yana. Others were ecstatic and surprised by her marking for she was so young. Usually, most wolves that were marked were at least of sexual maturity. However, everyone accepted Yana as the Seer.

She began training by talking to the spirits that appeared to her and within a year she was well on her way to becoming an excellent communicator. After years of training and using her ability, Yana soon became known as Mother Yana for she had become the oldest living member in the gypsy band and was very respected. She enjoys her pampered life despite the aces and pains she feels due to her old age. She knows her time is up soon, but she still takes the time to stop and smell the roses.

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*Please note that the photo does not belong to me. It belongs to the owners of www.wolfechovalley.com.

[acarapi]

Name: Acarapi
Gender: Male
Age: Six
Species: Red Wolf
Band Rank: Fortune Teller

Description:
Painted in blacks, browns, reds, and whites, Acarapi is quite a site to behold (if he does say so himself). The Red Wolf male takes a great amount of pride in his looks, citing them as half his charm. He stands at thirty inches from the shoulder, height accented by a proud head with tall ears and a long snout. In length his is roughly fifty-seven inches; his weight is seventy-one pounds of lean muscle. His fur is on the shorter side though his tail is rather fluffy. What's most catching about him, however, are his eyes. Carp has these brilliant silver-grey eyes that seem to pierce another's very soul without actually looking at them. His gaze can be unnerving, especially when coupled with the predatory smirk that often turns up his lips.

Personality:
Acarapi isn't someone you want to run into in the middle of the night, or even in broad daylight depending on his mood. There's something about him that's just plain unnerving. Worst part is, he loves that about himself and uses it to his advantage. Coupling his eerie presence with an extremely smooth tongue has lead to his getting pretty much whatever he's wanted over the years. Most of the time that's a pretty female to play with for a short while, though he's reaped many benefits from his ability to spin lies as sweet as sugar. He knows exactly what to say in order to get someone to do as he pleases, and turning females into whores is one of his favorite pastimes.

A spinner of yarns, Carp can often be found telling others exactly what they want to hear. It's rare he's not surrounded by a group of others hanging off his every word. He is a liar and a story teller and for the right price he'll even tell your fortune. Of course, there is very little truth in what he says. That doesn't stop others from believing him blindly, and many come back again and again just to have him tell them how to live their lives. This amuses him greatly; he derives a sort of sick pleasure from watching the fools who believe him.

Carp is not without his mean streak though. He has very high standers and his fortunes are not cheap. Those who can't or refuse to pay are never let off the hook. Nothing can stop him from taking what he wants. He's gone as far as rape and even murder just to prove this point. There is no such thing as free in his world. If he doesn't get what he wants then he takes it by brute force, end of story. Considering most of the time what he wants is sex, especially considering many of his clients are of the female variety, Acarapi has fathered many children over the years. His bastard children are a testament to how popular his services are, and though he's not the ideal father those that do have the chance to interact with him are far from slighted by the cocky son of a bitch. He likes his kids and hopes a few of them turn out to be just like himself.

History:
Acarapi wasn't born into the Gypsy band, but that didn't keep him from clawing his way into a seat of power. He had always been a sweet talker, a trait inhabited from a father he never knew. It did not help that he had a mother he could wrap around his little paw. Born of a one-sided romance and one-night stand, the young male was set to be anything but sweet.

His mother had been in love with a real brute of a fellow, pushy and cruel and a little heartless. She'd follow him everywhere, largely ignored as she tried to win his heart. Or rather, she was ignored until the male realized she could be of some use. The spring was steamy that day six years ago, when the brute realized he could use Acarapi's mother for a little fun without any consequence on her part. The next day he was gone, leaving the poor fae alone, pining, and pregnant.

When Carp was born, it was clear he had inherited quite a bit from his absent father. He had the same intimidating presence and features, especially his eyes. And his personality could fit his father's to a T. This worked greatly to his advantage, for his mother would do absolutely anything for her lost love's carbon copy. The only thing the little brute seemed to inherit from his mother was her kindness towards children, and her raw persistence when it came to getting what he wanted. "Quit" was a part of neither of their vocabularies.

His first year or so was spent wandering around, his mother at his every beck and call. This sort of lifestyle was unsatisfying though. While it was nice to push his mother around, Acarapi wanted more. A mother wasn't a friend. He craved more than just her company. He wanted a whole flock of mindless zombies to throw themselves at his paws as they hung off his every word, much like his mother did.

It was by chance they found the gypsy band, their paths crossing unintentionally. Acarapi recognized the benefits of their presence right away. Here was a group of wolves he could play with while keeping up that roaming lifestyle (being a loner was lonely, but the brute also wasn't one to sit still). It didn't take much effort to convince his mother to join the band and before long they were swept up by the life of mysticism, trickery, and thieves.

By the time Carp was three, he was quite at home in the gypsy band. He'd even sired a few pups. He had a knack for telling others what they wanted to hear, and the rewards for such sweet words had a habit of being very gratuitous. It was easy for him to get what he wanted. With no one to stop him (his mother had been under his bewitching spell since his birth and thus had no control over the smooth-talking male), he was quite pleased to go about taking whatever he wanted.

It was also around his third year that some of the elders approached him with a rather interesting proposition. A few of them seemed to think he had some magical ability to tell the fortunes of others. They were so rooted in these beliefs of theirs that they wanted to create a special rank just for Carp. He who had the gift of gab deserved an honorable spot within their band. Not willing to let go of this new found power that had fallen right at his feet, Acarapi readily accepted the position. To have his lifestyle blessed by the elders was quite an honor. Thus, for the next three years and continuing on, Acarapi has been telling others exactly what they wanted to hear. The only difference between now and what he'd been doing since the beginning of his life? Now his skills get him referred to as the Fortune Teller.

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[larkspur]

Name: Larkspur
Gender: Male
Age: 3 Years
Species: Red Wolf
Band Rank: Gypsy Informant

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[rhyanne]

Name: Rhyanne
Gender: Female
Age: 2.5 Years
Species: Eastern Timber Wolf x Red Wolf
Band Rank: Follower

Description: Rhyanne is a mostly black wolf, though around her face she has patches of brown, red, and grey blended in. Her paws are also a marbled grey and black that fades to solid black as it climbs up her legs. She is a wolf with a mid-length coat, and her coat is one of her favorite things about herself. She has bright forest green eyes that are extremely enticing and attract attention to herself. She is of medium heighth, though she is slightly larger than an average female. Rhy has a very lean body built for agility, but she makes up for her less than perfect strength with craftiness. She is able to squirm her way into the most awkward of places and still manage to make it out alive.

Personality: Overall, Rhyanne is a very simple wolf. She simply exists to take orders and fulfill her own desires in the space in between. She does not know the meaning of thinking for herself, since someone else has always been there to make decisions for her. She is very flirty, but not high maintenence. She is willing to do just about anything for her leaders and superiors, even if it requires chucking a moral code straight to the bottom of a volcano. She is cunning like most of the band, and she has mastered the art of deception to a level that the majority of her band members have not even realized.

History: Ever since Rhyanne was a pup, she was turned into a mindless follower. From her first memories, she was drafted into a life of swindling and servitude. Although she did not know it, she was actually one of Acarapi's daughters; her mother left her alone after her siblings had all passed away, a sore memory of her former life of relying on the words of others to live her life. However, Rhyanne does not know this, and there is no knowledge of whether either her father or mother would even recognize her at this point. Her appearances took mostly after that of her mother, though her siblings bore a striking resemblence to their father. However, Rhy was found by the Gypsy Band and raised as a simple follower, taught to follow the orders of the leaders and not to question anything. While she followed orders without any resistance, the female had the craftiness and deception of her father in her blood, and soon developed a streak in which she craved the attention of males, whether they be of the band or not. She would do nearly anything to satisfy herself, but the work of the band always had to come first...

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[dreidoj]

Name: Dreidoj (Drei).
Gender: Male.
Age: Five.
Species: Grey.
Band Rank: Leader.

Description: Copper-russet tones stain the bridge of his muzzle and ears while the majority of his body is covered in a handsome blend of darker grey browns. Offsetting his rustic appeal is a creamy white that’s washed out his underbelly and all four limbs. Tufts of the flaxen color reveal themselves more prominently in his longer and fuller winter coat along the scruff of his neck and natural wrinkles of skin collaring his neck. Along his back is a to and fro mixture of black and white.

Personality: Dreidoj is an outstanding example for honorable ethics that seem lost in today’s world. He is very polite and respectful. Being the extrovert he is, he’s personable and his charm makes him all the more likeable. He can be very sweet and enduring, a welcomed relief from the scene’s heartaches. Drei is a wolf who you want to put your trust in to… Sourly though, the face of the angel is just that, a foux pas at a genuine character, but time and time again the trickery works. Dreidoj is a highly intelligent wolf, and he’s the epitome of a con artist. He will sinfully manipulate the mind and pull at the heart string of his victims of his crimes and not think twice about the consequence his lies have on said victims. Being a bit conceited, he has boasting confidence and isn’t afraid to set his sights high, he isn’t afraid to think on a larger scale. After all, he will do whatever it takes to obtain his goals. Drei can be a bit opinionated at times, but his voice beckons followers and he’s very persuasive.”Behind closed doors” alternatively, Dreidoj is pragmatic; there is no telling him what to do, especially if it were coming from a female. He governs with the ‘Law of Fang’ when it comes to his subordinates, he will be respected by all those that follow him. He does not take kindly to being disrespected; there will be certain hell to pay. Dreidoj can be a bit cocky and is monogamous by no means… When something doesn’t go as planned, or he by chance he doesn’t get what he wants right away, he’s very volatile and spiteful - he always gets what he wants…

History: He and his mother were banished from their pack when he was only three months old. The gypsy band had recently passed through and the pack’s resources were diminished and they could no longer support a single mother and her son not of Alpha descent. His father was recently deceased just before the Gypsies came and his mother didn’t hold rank within the pack. Hoping that the Gypsies hadn’t gone far, his mother set out after them with Dreidoj following closely behind. The two were eagerly accepted into the motley crew. Even if the Gypsy band wasn’t her family, they could support her son, something she couldn’t do on her own.
It didn’t take long for Dreidoj’s mother to figure out how the gypsies worked, and although she disapproved of their ways, she didn’t mind reaping the benefits. And as a pup, Dreidoj’s mother always had her eye on him and kept him under wraps, she didn’t want him playing with the other youngsters in the band; she didn’t want her son to be tainted by the Gypsies’ ways. Drei was often reprimanded by his mother when she caught him in a lie, or if he mistreated another. Unfortunately, her efforts were futile, Drei only learned how to lie better, how to disguise his mischievous ways in front of prying eyes. Unlike his mother, although he knew how the gypsies operated, partly because she informed him, he accepted their ways, and rather enjoyed the lifestyle. There were easy meals, lots of travelling to exotic lands, and of course, the loose femmes; why would anyone want to leave?
His mother’s vision of a good hearted, well mannered, upright and decent wolf for a son, like his father, died when she did in the fall of Dreidoj’s second year. She died a lonely haggard wolf, but Drei had grown accustomed to his mother in the background of the band, so her death wasn’t much of a loss to him. He had his eyes on a greater prize, for the following six months Drei shadowed the gypsy leader, Mikasi. Drei studied how he composed himself, how he dealt with the wolves in the band, and how he greeted and worked himself into the hearts of Alpha’s and pack members alike. Mika wasn’t the only one being watched, the Leader took notice of the young wolf that followed him around and mimicked him. Occasionally Mikasi would talk with Drei and share his ideals with the juvenile.
All the while, Mikasi was being pressured by some of the older band member’s on naming an heir to the Gaziché Band in the case of his death, but all of Mika’s offspring had either died or left the band for one reason or another. Feeling he should try to breed for an heir, rather than be replaced unwillingly, he took a new mate. The entire band was in suspense, including Drei, all the while, still shadowing Mikasi. In the spring, Mika’s young new mate gave birth to three daughters, a fact that did not sit well with Mikasi or with the rest of the band. Facing the worst, Mika sought out a way to name an heir, even if it was not his own blood. He conjured up a competition in which all males belong to the band must participate. After a month’s worth of trials, Dreidoj was named the new heir to the gypsy band, and as an additional prize, Mikasi gave Drei one of his daughters as his future mate. Seven months later, Mika was murdered by an outraged member of a recent pack the band has recently betrayed.

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[fiammata]

General

Name: Fia Mmata

Birthday: 21/10/2010

Gender: Female

Species: Eastern Timber Wolf

Physical

Height: 20 inches

Length: 30 inches

Weight: 10 lbs

Coat Color: Mixture of gray, browns and black

Eye Color: Soft yellow

Health Issues: None

Other Information:

Mental

Mental Stability: Sane

History: Fia was born to a pair of rogue lovers. Both loners, with no one but themselves to count on. She, alongside her sister, where the only two that were born. However after a few weeks, Fia's mother and father realized it was too much work to to continue raising the girls. It was hard enough on their own. And without another thought, they disappeared, leaving the pair to their fate. It has been about a week since they have been on their own, and sadly, Fia's sister has not survived. Driven by fear and starvation, Fia ate her fallen sibling, thus allowing her a few more days of life. Time is running out for the young one though, who has ventured from the safety of her den to find more food.

Personality: Fia's way of thinking, as her ages suggests, is rather curious. Her carefree and innocence about the world is usual for a wolf of her age. She is curious about the things she does not understand and anyone unfortunate enough to be within range will find themselves bombarded by her endless questions. She enjoys meeting others and is enthusiastic about making lasting friendships. She lacks greatly in any form of common sense but has a good memory, though she does tend to remember the most unusual and random tidbits of information. Despite her horrific start to life, Fia is still a playful pup who loves friendly competition. Of course she will be very protective and perhaps clingy to those she loves (or will love). How long she can retain this naively compassionate world view remains to be seen -- she might be more jaded as she gets older. She can be wary around other pups, especially after forcing herself to eat her own sister. Not that she feels the urge to hurt and consume them, but it often makes her think about what might have been if her sister was still alive. Right now she believes what she did was wrong (And in many ways it is) But as she gets older she might realize that she did what she had to do to survive.


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