All Evercreek Joining Thread - OPEN

[Fenn]

Character Sheet:

Letha Montgomery

Spoiler

Basics

Age: 29
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual?
Height: 5'7


Pack Role: Guardian
Wolf Description:
Upon shifting, Letha takes the form of a large wolf with golden blond fur. She has soft triangle ears, a black nose, and a set of dull amber eyes. Shifting is second nature to Letha and she displays no trouble in changing forms at all times of the month - although there is a certain change within her mood when it is forced onto her by the full moon. Her breeding and experience as a guardian have helped her harness her talents efficiently.

Spoiler

Biography:
Similarly to others within the pack, Letha was born for the role that she would eventually accept. The only child of a long line of previous guardians, she had always known where she would eventually find herself.

From an early age, Letha had begun training to be the best that she could be under her father's guidance. It was through his teachings that the woman blossomed into who she was; through him, she learned to not only tame her shifting nature but to accept it entirely and enjoy it. Not only did he help her to become one with her inner wolf, but he also taught her the principles of being a part of a pack.

These lessons stuck to Letha like glue and formed her personality. There have been soft whispers who wonder why Letha has not attempted to become alpha before. Many consider her to have an old-world view of how a pack should be run but in the end, she believes in whatever is good for the pack. As long as Reika remains to be that - she will not fight it.

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Personality Details

Strengths:
Letha is willing to do whatever she has to for the good of the pack; no matter what it takes.
As a guardian, Letha excels at fighting.
Letha does not shy away from any responsibilities and thrives under pressure and hard work.
Purebred from a long line of shifters, Letha is in tune with her body and inner wolf.
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Weaknesses:
Letha has a short temper and little patience.
Letha is not good at allowing herself to be vulnerable in any capacity; physically or emotionally.
Despite practicing as much as she can, Letha is not very proficient at swimming.
Letha is far too stubborn for her own good and will dig her heels into the dirt before she admits defeat.
There is a silent self-inflicted suffering due to the pressure Letha places onto herself.


Surface personality:
A soft face hiding the storm underneath. Letha is fiercely loyal to her pack and her duties to keep it functioning and thriving - no matter how cutthroat she feels she needs to be. With little patience and even less bedside manner, She is no less than abrasive to those around her - not afraid to voice her expectations and opinions on everything going on around her. The only thing that Letha seems concerned about is maintaining the harmony of the pack, shaping her entire life and choices based on what is most beneficial. Anything regarded as less than dedicated to her kin earns immediate hostility and distrust. There are very few who have seen the softer side that is hidden deep under the mask of irritability and sarcasm.

Most Common Mood:
Annoyed​

Life philosophy:
"Base yourself in loyalty and trust. Don't be companion with those who are not your moral equal. When you make a mistake, don't hesitate to correct it."

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Relationships

Romantic:
Family:
Friendly:
Rivalry:
Other:
Erek Mroczkowski: Greatly dislikes.







Theme song subject to change. Lmao.
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[BonnieBee]

She sounds like she's going to be interesting to write with, I sense pure brattery from her already LOL
Letha is accepted! Put her underneath Erek in the Character Collection and you're free to start writing for her whenever you feel comfortable to do so!

 

[Fenn]

Character Sheet:

Vrifro "Vi" Kahale

Spoiler

Basics

Age: 24
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Demisexual
Height: 6'


Pack Role: Packmate
Wolf Description:
Similarly to his human form, Vi's fur is a dark black and fluffy. The only second color in his wolf shift is a pair of soft yellow eyes that peer out with curiosity and life, along with a single white patch on his chest. He has a long animated tail and large paws. While not the largest in the pack, he is heavy with unseen muscle and dexterity.

Spoiler

Biography:
Vi's family originated from a small pack within the northern mountains, though at some point merged with the wolves of Evercreek. This was several generations ago - leaving Vi as apart of what is considered an original family. Despite this, he does not have any special titles or expectations placed on him - his family and himself all content to live their lives as peacefully as they can.

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Personality Details

Strengths:
Vi is very friendly and easily approachable. He does not judge anyone.
No matter the situation, Vi does his best to maintain a positive outlook and gives people the benefit of the doubt.
Vi is deceptively strong behind his silly smile.
Even in human form, Vi's senses are stronger than others - particularly his sense of smell. No one's dinner is safe. ​

Weaknesses:
Vi is considered to be a little dense.
With his trust in others, it leaves him naive.
Math.
Is not trained in fighting - relies on his brute strength and talent alone.


Surface personality:
Always smiling and happy, there seems to be nothing that can really bring Vi down. He is an optimist and enjoys life with his pack in the woods. He has a casual attitude about most things and people, accepting whatever comes at him with open arms and rolling with the punches. There doesn't seem to be much room in his brain for too complex of thoughts though - as he becomes easily confused. Some might consider Vi dumb.. and maybe he is.. but you know what? He's kind, generous and a good puppy to have around. And he'll pick you up like a princess and twirl you around.

Most Common Mood:
Happy​

Life philosophy:
"Happiness is not by chance, but by choice."

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Relationships

Romantic:
Family:
Friendly:
Rivalry:
Other:


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[BonnieBee]

I'm still laughing over Vrifro being a character but officially he is welcomed into Evercreek

 

[BADENHOP]

Larken Laban


Basics

Age: 38
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi-denial
Height: 5'11

Pack Role: Pack Mate

Wolf Description:
Lark is a full wolf when shifted. He appears larger than the average wolf, but this is only due to an extremely dense coat, unkept and shaggy, he is mostly fur. An ashen brown undercoat is streaked with grooves of ash and patches of white adorning his muzzle, underbelly and the innermost tufts of rounded ears. His snout seems to droop as do murky dull eyes. Shifting for Larken has always been a slow agonizing process that he prefers to do in private. While there is always a difficulty shifting on any day, closer to the full moon a certain moodiness always seems to set into the older man. As more of a pacifist his strength is unreliable, but his defense tactics and quick wit get him free from danger without the use of fangs.

Spoiler: WOLF FORM

Biography:

Not too much of Larken's private life is shared with the pack. What is known is that he came to the pack originally as a lone wolf and after many offers and a display of overly submissive nature, he was let in begrudgingly. He has spoken of a prior life, one of mostly docile human origin, saying that he did not find his wild form later on in life and an inability to control it pushed him away from home and to Evercreek. Occasionally the mention of a wife and children is brought up but just as quickly dismissed, something of a bitter divorce and things being better this way. Originally, Larken was a scout for the pack but found that he preferred to keep a close eye on the youngest of the pack, whether that be training fresh hunters or just entertaining the smallest. Eventually, fulfilling the role of a guardian would be his end game, but as he has only been with the pack a few years, not all treat him with the same trust the children do and earning this role would be a difficult feat. Acting as a makeshift nanny is good enough for him.
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Personality Details:

Strengths:

Can take orders and follow them through without question.

Charming in some ways, has a way about weaseling into what he wants subtly.

Excellent hearing. Used to be an organist for his local church so knows his way around music.

Well schooled, knows some finer detailed things such as history and reading music.


Weaknesses:

Helicopter parent 100% won't let you try anything dangerous or new without him holding your hand agresisvly tight.

As submissive as he is, doesn't take no very well. Is also shit at sharing what he considers his. A smidge controlling.

Getting kinda old wether he wants to admit that or not, not as fast as some of the younger members and has been hiding medical issues the best he can.

Doesn't get rilled up or anxious easily but once he's to that state he can be hard to calm down.
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Surface personality:
Think first act later, Larken carries himself with a calm demeanour and cordial nature. To most, the man's easy going way is pleasant and welcome, but when it comes to seriousness or trying to rile a reaction out of the man-- his passiveness can become frustrating. The gentle smile that stays permanently tugged up on his lips-- but the distant look in his eyes has given him the title of 'fake' or unsettling. Some say he keeps to himself, never going out of his way to seek out companionship, never fully gotten away from being the " lone wolf ". Others suggest the disconnected stare is that of a dreamer, lost in his mind and more interested with his own fantasy's and stories he gleefully tells to the children than the harsh world around him. Rumoured to get along so well with the children due to actually being very playful and curious beneath it all. At the end of the day none can argue an outwardly caring, almost fatherly like nature. Protective to a fault but submissive to a majority of the pack.

Sentimental - Witty- Enervated - Scholarly - Self-Reliant - Fatherly - Laid Back

Most Common Mood:
Passive
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Relationships:

Has mentioned a wife fondly in passing but not detailed much of their relationship. Has two daughters and a son, younger sounding and seems to have been closer with his son.

Romantic:
N / A yet but let's make something happen. Warning, this fool thinks he's still married iykwim

Friendly:
TBA

Rivalry:
TBA​

 

[BonnieBee]

@BADENHOP - Larken isn't a name I've heard before but I can't stop thinking about how much fun it is to say. You actually have the oldest PC we've got and I'm happy to welcome him to Evercreek! If you could pop him in the character collection we also have an OOC if you wanted to drop by and say hello! PMs to say hi are also more than welcome <3

 

[BADENHOP]

Rita Birch


Basics

Spoiler: SONG

Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Redacted
Height: 6'0

Pack Role: Scout

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Wolf Description:

Rita's height translates into that of her wolf form, not being necessarily the biggest wolf, but her legs almost seem longer than most. Her pelt is a muted ivory with a cream under pelt showing through. Her fur is dense but sleek. Colbalt eyes shift to a golden hue, her nose a fleshy pink. Some say her nose is pink due to it being rubbed raw, her hearing very poor in her wolven form, so she often has her nose to the dirt. A very stocky, tempormental wolf who'd nip haunches and bite tails. She shifts with fluid ease, likes to hunt towards the back of the pack.

Spoiler: The Wolf

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Biography:
Rita was born into the pack with a few siblings she was never all that close to. Her parents are some of the main providers of food for the pack, her mother a successful gardener and her father serving as the delivery boy between the neighboring town and the pack, stocking their food storage full. They were well liked and respected in the pack, but after drought after drought they began to face scrutiny, her mother falling into a depression and her father working himself to the bone to provide more food for the pack. When the flash floods came, the last of their crops were washed away. Out of frustration and not wanting to face anymore scrutiny, her parents left the pack. Rita however chose to stay, taking over her father's responsibility and proving herself as a useful scout despite the fact that her hearing is begining to go entirely due to her parents neglecting an ear infection when she was young.


Strengths:

An excellent sense of smell, few critters get past her nose.

Calm under pressure, Rita is used to being thrown into difficult situations and persevering with them.

As she brings food to and from the town, she has several connections to the people there that might aid the pack in time of need. Food, medical supplies, anything the pack might need.

Weaknesses:

Rita never learned kill them with kindness, just kill them. She will snap someone's head off over the smallest thing and many call her the 'Birch Bitch'. Her demeanour and height can also intimidate some, making friends harder to come by.

Rita is completely deaf in her right ear, and mostly in her left. Never having learnt sign language, Rita relies on what hearing she has left and her eyes to make out what people are saying. With french decent, most think her slight lisp is an accent.

Can be irrational when angry, her way or the high way.

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Surface personality:

With the worst resting bitch face known the man and the flattest, dead pan voice you've ever heard-- Rita isn't very welcoming. Stiff and stoic, she doesn't crack many jokes outside of insults, and smiles rarely outside of seeing another pack member eat shit. She's to the point and craste, short with her words and a bit barky in her orders. There seems little care in most of what she does, and how she regards people, effortlessly sassy and rude. At times, she seems unware of her offensive nature, looking confused when people tear up or snap at her. A bit socially inept, Rita isn't completely aware she's a raging cunt. She just doesn't see why people bother with small talk or faking expressions to be better liked. People should focus more on bettering themselves.


Most Common Mood:
Conceited

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Relationships:
Has little contact with her parents but visits them sometimes in town. If you'd like to be a sibling hit me up and let's make it happen.

Romantic:

Redacted

Friendly:
TBA


Rivalry:
TBA​

 

[UBPositive]

Theme song:

Spoiler: Run Boy Run

Name:
Sterre Lidwien (Goes by Star)

Age:
19

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Heterosexual

height:
5'3"
(stunted from malnutrition)

Pack Role:
Lone wolf

Shifted-Form:
Star's wolf form is a slightly smaller all black wolf with rounded triangle ears and grey eyes. She has long limbs and is very agile although very malnourished so she tends to tire easily. Having full control of her senses she shifts rather quickly with little pain due to shifting often so the once painful shift is normal to her. Being able to shift at will she is weaker than most but makes up for it with speed.

Spoiler: Shifted

Biography:
Born in the Netherlands her family moved to the US when she was 10 years old. The youngest of her family she was treated like their everything, she never once felt unloved in her young life but sadly her happy life soon came to an abrupt end. One night when she was 14 she awoke to horrible gargling screams, so she jumped out of bed and raced to the living room to see her mother writhing on the floor with her throat slit and holding her older brother's limp body. Between her and her dying mother was her father fighting a man that she could only assume was a hunter from her mother's bedtime stories. When her father noticed Star he yelled at her to run away and not to look back, she tried to protest but he wouldn't hear it as he screamed even louder. She ran back to her room and quickly put on some warm clothes and shoes before jumping out the window and running as fast as she could with tears streaming down her cheeks.
Since then she has never really stayed in one place for long, trading manual labor for food or hunting as best she could when far from society. She has run into hunters here and there but has been lucky enough to out maneuver them. It has been well over a year since she has seen one and she has found herself wandering through the ghost town hoping to find a job and get some warm food since it has been days since she had a warm meal. She has never found someone of her own kind so she feels very alone in the world.

Personality Details:
Star has been a very skittish person since her family's death but puts on an act for the people she works for so they don't turn her away. Constantly being on edge has made her very jumpy, especially around unknown men, although she does tend to get drawn in by father figures since they remind her of her own. She can't help but be drawn to people who remind her of her family but she still tries to keep her distance due to fear of being found out. When in towns or cities you can often find her with stray animals, relating to them and sharing what little food she has.

Strengths:
Her speed
Tenacity to survive no matter what
Doesn't give up once she has set her mind to a task

Weaknesses:
Doesn't trust others even if they have no intention of hurting her
Thinks she is stronger than she is
PTSD regarding men in all black
Night terrors

Surface Personality:
Untrusting and almost feral when not looking for her next meal.
When food is involved she becomes a completely different person, sweet and thankful until the food is gone and she becomes skeptical again.

Most Common Mood:
High Alert

Life Philosophy:
"Run faster than what's chasing you and never give them the chance"

Relationships:
None yet

Romantic:
None yet

Family:
All deceased
Father: Jelle Lidwien
Mother: Ime Lidwien
Brother: Koen Lidwien

Friendly
No one yet

Rivalry
No one yet

Other:
Typically will eat whatever she's given even if she hates it since beggars can't be choosers but she is happiest when given a steak or some stew. She absolutely loves other animals and feels horrible when she has to hunt for her own food so she tends to go longer periods without food than she should. Has a slight Dutch accent when she is happy. Definitely needs stability in her life before she runs herself to death.

I hope this is alright, I figured making her a lone wolf would make it more understandable since the rp has already begun, but if you are not accepting new people I understand.​

 

[BADENHOP]

Cale Shibe Cohran

Spoiler: SONG

Basics



Age: 22

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Pansexual Whore

Height: 5'10



Pack Role: Pack Member



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Wolf Description:

Not fully wolf, but instead part dog, Shibe's wolf form is smaller than some in the pack but ranges around a medium size. His dog like features are prominent in his coat and its markings, shaggy and white around his muzzle and paws. Long ears are rounded at the top and hang heavy when forwards. His nose is brown, and his eyes darken into a deeper Chesnut in his shifted form. Shibe shifts with great ease, and has always bragged about being able to do so, and doesn't feel the pull of the full moon as fiercely as some others in the pack do. Shibe must rely on his witt when in dangerous situations as his teeth and claws are far duller than the rest of the packs, and his speed doesn't quite match. He's shown to be a promising hunter, but deemed too irresponsible to be trusted with bringing back food for the pack in any circumstance.

Spoiler: WOLF FORM

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Biography:



Raised originally in the pack, Shibe was a mishap between his mother, a member of the pack-- and his father, a dog shifter who lived in the city. Named Cale, his mother loved him ardently, smothering the boy with affection and spoiling him rotten. A shy child, soft spoken and nervous, Shibe didn't make many friends as a child, labeled a momma's boy and teased for being a mutt. Teenage hood came with rebellion, the soft-hearted mamma's boy melting away into a punk exterior out of bitterness. He would venture off into town without warning several times, off to abuse whatever substance he could get his hands around and try to slip between whatever legs spread wide enough. His mother, worried did try and talk him out of it several times, often resulting in loud violent arguments between the two, mostly on Shibe's side-- never being great about not getting what he wanted. When Shibe went on a bender for a month, strung out on coke and too high to think straight-- his mother went after him. He later returned to the pack to find his mother gone, the woman having never returned to the pack and the worst expected. Embarrassed and ridiculed, Shibe left at eighteen, not officially, the pack taking it for another one of his episodes and that he'd eventually come crawling back. Shibe made it on his own for two years, living off the streets at first, in filth and heavy addiction, committing small crimes to get his fill. Eventually, while fleeing a scene he shifted, getting hit by a car. His assailant would end up taking Shibe home, keeping him as a pet, unaware that he wasn't just a dog. She named him Shibe. He milked the pampering for as long as he could, falling in love with his owner but after revealing his true form and the owner not only being horrified, but disgusted-- he was thrown out. He tried pulling the same stunt with many, living off their kindness and gullibility. The pampered lifestyle though only fed into his poor habits, and after getting especially messed up he found his way back to the pack in a drunken, drugged out stupor in search for his mom. Incidentally, he ended up staying, needing that feeling of home, but he still sneaks out here and then to crawl into doggy beds and chew on rubber bones. He has a long criminal record and can't show his face in town.



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Strengths: A con artist, Shibe has a way of getting what he wants, and making you want to give it to him. Naturally charismatic, the man's playful and flirty manner can sometimes offset the sliminess and cruelty of his ways. While he isn't the fastest, or the strongest, being painfully average, Shibe has endurance like no other, keeping him going for longer than most. ​

Weaknesses: Very rarely somber, Shibe is always a little fucked up, meaning slow reaction times and not always the best choices. Selfish to a fault, Shibe would throw almost anyone under the bus to save his own neck. An addict in all forms, Shibe is a desperate lover and can easily be led on by the promise of any favor in the forms of attention or a fix, making him easily swayed. The man is quick to give up and has an almost defeatist mentality.​

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Surface personality:



Playful and cheeky, the immediate threat of Shibe is concealed. Sweet lipped and honey eyed, he warms up to others quick with fake flattery and bold flirting. Immature, he can seem almost wild at times, anything to spice up the boredom we call life, blowing things out of proportion and starting arguments for fun, then gaslighting others into believing they started the feud. Dishonest, he sings his praise, fisherman's tales of dangerous feats and his days on the street, coming off a bit obnoxious at times. Most consider him skeevy, even his friends admitting that he's stolen money from them before or manipulated them into something strange for his own amusement. A greedy sadist, he enjoys watching others squirm with confusion and try and counter his mind fuckery, the man often not even fighting back when physically attacked, having stated to enjoy being hit on a few occasions. Those that can put up with him are often stuck with him, cuddly and handsy with friends., the man's neediness and protectiveness seeping in deep, a rooted jealously-- Shibe does not share what he deems his. A coward at the heart of it, Shibe doesn't get into many physical altercations outside of the bedroom and seems to obey the alpha to an almost annoy extent, making a show out of him 'playing good'.



Most Common Mood:

Shifty


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Relationships:





Romantic: TBA





Friendly:

TBA





Rivalry:

TBA



Other: At times referred to as the packs Puppy, used to hate the nickname but now hardly blinks an eye at it.


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[castleheart]

Ahem, hello, just dropping a character that I whipped up real quick for this. Hope y'all like him :)

Character Sheet

Spoiler: Faceclaim & Theme song

Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Ocean blue
(constantly has heavy eye bags)

Name:
Wren Ashdown

Age:
21

Gender:
Cis male (he/him)

Sexuality:
Gay

Height:
5'9"

Pack Role:
Packmate

Shifted-Form:
Wren shifts into a large wolf the night of the full moon. The change is painful every time but bearable for him since he's had this curse his whole life. His fur coat is fluffy and black all over, with white and tan patches of fur on his back, sides, neck and jaw. His eyes are bright glowing blue, not amber.

Spoiler: wolf form

Biography:
Wren grew up in Evercreek and even though he's been in town for a long time, he's still a bit of a mystery since he rarely speaks. He comes from a line of werewolves, he's a purebred. Shunned and kicked out of his house at 16 by his family for being gay, Wren feels completely alone so he's isolated himself from everyone around emotionally, including his older sister. When he was kicked out of the family home, he lived with his older sister, who doesn't have the werewolf curse. They joke sometimes that it skipped a generation. Begrudgingly, he moved back into his family's home when he turned 18, and it's been awkward ever since.

Personality Details:
Wren's been described as many things; quiet, resourceful, observant, stoic, which is all true. He's a bit of a broody guy, but he's blunt with his words when he does decide to talk. Despite his cold and aloof personality, he's fiercely protective of his pack and the very few friends he has. He will do anything to protect his alpha. He's loyal almost to a fault, he never considers his own safety which ends up putting him in dire situations at times. He's almost always frowning in disapproval, or sighing dramatically.


Strength:
- loyal
- smart
- level headed, will not bend or break under pressure
- rich

Weaknesses:
- Reckless at times
- Blunt
- Has a temper
- Stubborn
- Distrustful

Surface Personality:
Bored or Broody

Most Common Mood:
Stoic

Life Philosophy:
Don't fuck with me and I won't fuck with you.


Relationships:

Romantic:
n/a (but good luck)

Family:
Robin Ashdown - 29 - older sis (closest)
Glen Ashdown - 50 - father (hated)
Mary Ashdown - 49 - mother (neutral)

Friendly:
n/a

Rivalry:
n/a​