danceswithronin
Crowing
Is there any source material for the RP, or is it all homebrew?
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Nope, I made it completely myself. Do you have questions?
danceswithronin
Crowing
Nope, I was just curious if there was any lore or anything I'd need to know before posting.
Like what The Burning World looks like and all that.- Thread starter
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The Burning World is pretty much flat open land, the ground charred and covered in ash. There is a forest, but it is mainly dead unless you travel deep in, where the unicorns and centaurs normally live.Nope, I was just curious if there was any lore or anything I'd need to know before posting.
There is a river close to the Homebase, but it is dangerous to travel near there, as a lot of the creatures gather there to drink.
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"Arcturus Moore"
Name Pronunciation/Meaning: Arc-Tur-Us.
Arcturus is the brightest star in the constellation of Boötes, the fourth-brightest in the night sky, and the brightest in the northern celestial hemisphere.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Personality: Arcturus is normally very quiet, but if you can get him talking, he has a very strong opinion on things. Wary of strangers, but if you managed to get him warmed up to you, he is normally very kind. It's incredibly hard to get him to trust you, though, and likes to avoid contact with people he doesn't trust at all costs. Despises loud noises, even more so now that his Werewolf power gives him heightened hearing. Very strongly opinionated, and refuses to back down from a argument (if he even gets into one in the first place) most of the time.
Arcturus is probably the opposite definition of arrogant, but not exactly self-deprecating. He believes that everyone, not matter age, gender, or rank, is equal, and no one should be superior.
Oddly observant, and picks up on people's emotions easily, and knows when to back the heck down.
Species: Werewolf
History:Arcturus has no recollection of his blood-parents at all. In the years leading up to his thirteenth birthday, all he remembered was the staff and the children at the orphanage he grew up in. He was found by a woman one day, alone, at not even six months old. Each day since he had been able to understand what had happened to him, he pleaded, silently, for his parents to come back for him.
He didn't complain about living at the orphanage, though, why would he, when he had food, water and shelter? He wasn't completely happy, though, with no one to call his own parents.
Then his thirteenth birthday came. After years and years of longing for someone to call his own family, a couple adopted him. They already had a daughter, Remus, or 'Remy', but Arcturus didn't seem to mind. He bonded instantly with his foster family, even Remy who he thought was annoying at first.
He fears now that he is in this world, that his parent's won't know what happened to him, that they will think he ran away because he didn't love them. And worst of all, Remy is now in the Burning World too. Not only does he have to figure out how to get out of this world, he has to figure out how to keep his adopted sister safe.
Description: Arcturus is quite intimidating at times, standing at 6'1, though he is not exactly muscular. His eyes are two different colors, one yellow, one blue, but they only changed when he came to the Burning World, before they were just blue. Neutural-undertoned ivory skin tone, and thick, light blonde hair, shaved on the sides. A scar under one cheekbone.
Werewolf form: A massive, 7'9, silver-white pelted wolf. Slightly malformed face, a visible scar parting the fur on it's jowl. One ice blue eye, one lightning yellow. Long, lean legs, and a lithe, skinny body, not broad-shouldered like most Werewolve's.
Boy/girlfriend?:N/A
Parents: Blood parents unknown, Alissa Moore/Ashdown (adopted mother) James Moore (adopted father)
Siblings: Remus "Remy" Moore
Flaws: Hightly cynical, often one sided and so opinionated he won't listen to others at some points, aloof, anxious.
Strengths: Arcturus is very good at reading people's emotions, and is very sympathetic if he trusts you enough. Deathly loyal to those he trusts.
Fears: Loosing his adopted family, and lightning. Though he would never admit it, lightning terrifies him, even though he loves the sound of thunder and rain.
Likes: Thunderstorms (without lightning), music, drawing and writing.
Dislikes: Coffee, Arcturus does not understand how someone could even begin to like that stuff. Arrogant or haughty people.
Other: N/A
Username: @Cluckcluck1215
Name Pronunciation/Meaning: Arc-Tur-Us.
Arcturus is the brightest star in the constellation of Boötes, the fourth-brightest in the night sky, and the brightest in the northern celestial hemisphere.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Personality: Arcturus is normally very quiet, but if you can get him talking, he has a very strong opinion on things. Wary of strangers, but if you managed to get him warmed up to you, he is normally very kind. It's incredibly hard to get him to trust you, though, and likes to avoid contact with people he doesn't trust at all costs. Despises loud noises, even more so now that his Werewolf power gives him heightened hearing. Very strongly opinionated, and refuses to back down from a argument (if he even gets into one in the first place) most of the time.
Arcturus is probably the opposite definition of arrogant, but not exactly self-deprecating. He believes that everyone, not matter age, gender, or rank, is equal, and no one should be superior.
Oddly observant, and picks up on people's emotions easily, and knows when to back the heck down.
Species: Werewolf
History:Arcturus has no recollection of his blood-parents at all. In the years leading up to his thirteenth birthday, all he remembered was the staff and the children at the orphanage he grew up in. He was found by a woman one day, alone, at not even six months old. Each day since he had been able to understand what had happened to him, he pleaded, silently, for his parents to come back for him.
He didn't complain about living at the orphanage, though, why would he, when he had food, water and shelter? He wasn't completely happy, though, with no one to call his own parents.
Then his thirteenth birthday came. After years and years of longing for someone to call his own family, a couple adopted him. They already had a daughter, Remus, or 'Remy', but Arcturus didn't seem to mind. He bonded instantly with his foster family, even Remy who he thought was annoying at first.
He fears now that he is in this world, that his parent's won't know what happened to him, that they will think he ran away because he didn't love them. And worst of all, Remy is now in the Burning World too. Not only does he have to figure out how to get out of this world, he has to figure out how to keep his adopted sister safe.
Description: Arcturus is quite intimidating at times, standing at 6'1, though he is not exactly muscular. His eyes are two different colors, one yellow, one blue, but they only changed when he came to the Burning World, before they were just blue. Neutural-undertoned ivory skin tone, and thick, light blonde hair, shaved on the sides. A scar under one cheekbone.
Werewolf form: A massive, 7'9, silver-white pelted wolf. Slightly malformed face, a visible scar parting the fur on it's jowl. One ice blue eye, one lightning yellow. Long, lean legs, and a lithe, skinny body, not broad-shouldered like most Werewolve's.
Boy/girlfriend?:N/A
Parents: Blood parents unknown, Alissa Moore/Ashdown (adopted mother) James Moore (adopted father)
Siblings: Remus "Remy" Moore
Flaws: Hightly cynical, often one sided and so opinionated he won't listen to others at some points, aloof, anxious.
Strengths: Arcturus is very good at reading people's emotions, and is very sympathetic if he trusts you enough. Deathly loyal to those he trusts.
Fears: Loosing his adopted family, and lightning. Though he would never admit it, lightning terrifies him, even though he loves the sound of thunder and rain.
Likes: Thunderstorms (without lightning), music, drawing and writing.
Dislikes: Coffee, Arcturus does not understand how someone could even begin to like that stuff. Arrogant or haughty people.
Other: N/A
Username: @Cluckcluck1215
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Hola Amigas!
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"Remus Katherine Moore"
Nicknames: Remy, Rem.
Name Pronunciation: Ree—m-us.
Name Meaning: Remus and Romulus are Roman legends. Remus means "twin."
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Remus is very intelligent, and tricks, riddles, and rhymes are her specialty. Quite rebellious to her parents rules, going so far to dye her hair ridiculous colors without her parents permission, sneak out a night, and even go to parties her parents would never agree to. But Remus does believe that some rules are needed, she's not a complete rule-breaking fanatic.
Very light-hearted, and very, very high energy. She can't sit still for more then a few minutes sometimes, much to Arcturus' annoyance.
To be described more in RP.
Species: Werewolf
History: Remus was happy being a single child, easily finding her own friends and fitting right in with a certain group. She never longed to have a sister or brother, perfectly happy with what she had.
The day Alissa and James decided to adopt a child, though, was the day Remus decided her life was ruined forever.
Arcturus was most likely the strangest person she had ever met. Jumpy, flightly, quiet, and scarily observant, to the point she sometimes felt his electric blue eyes pouring into her. And, God forbid, he hated coffee (who hates coffee?!) and Remus was certain that he hated her as well.
She avoided him as much as she could, but there was just no avoiding him. But one day, something snapped. He seemed to have become comfortable enough to talk to her. She quickly forgot how strange he acted (and the fact he hated coffee) and befriended him quickly.
Description: Remus stands at just over 5'9, with an athletic build. Her face is a mixture of diamond and oval shaped, with a strong jaw-line and cheekbones. Large, pretty dark gray eyes and long, thick eyelashes. Her hair reaches to about the bottoms of her shoulderblades, and is dyed a mixture of gray, very pale light blue, purple and middle-toned blue, and very, very light pale pastel pink. It falls in neat beach waves over her shoulders.
Werewolf form: She is a very small Werewolf, only 6'8 on her hind legs. But due to being so small, she normally only walks on all four paws. Like most Werewolves, she is horribly malformed, unlike her adopted brother. Ears on the sides of her head and nothing more then a skin-tight skeleton. Ragged dark gray fur, and green-gray eyes.
Boy/girlfriend?: N/A
Parents: Alissa Moore/Ashdown (mother) James Moore (father)
Siblings: Arcturus Moore (adopted brother)
Flaws: High-strung and very high-energy, to ambitious for her own good and very curious, often leading herself to get into danger.
Strengths: A master-mind at tricks, riddles and rhymes, quite fast due to her new Werewolf powers and was fast even before them.
Fears: Tigers and any other sort of big cat, she is deathly terrified of them. Heights, almost anything that will put her up high will terrify her.
Likes: Snakes, coffee, writing, reading, music, parties.
Dislikes: Complete darkness, abrasive or caustic people, cats.
Other: N/A
Username: @Cluckcluck1215
Nicknames: Remy, Rem.
Name Pronunciation: Ree—m-us.
Name Meaning: Remus and Romulus are Roman legends. Remus means "twin."
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Remus is very intelligent, and tricks, riddles, and rhymes are her specialty. Quite rebellious to her parents rules, going so far to dye her hair ridiculous colors without her parents permission, sneak out a night, and even go to parties her parents would never agree to. But Remus does believe that some rules are needed, she's not a complete rule-breaking fanatic.
Very light-hearted, and very, very high energy. She can't sit still for more then a few minutes sometimes, much to Arcturus' annoyance.
To be described more in RP.
Species: Werewolf
History: Remus was happy being a single child, easily finding her own friends and fitting right in with a certain group. She never longed to have a sister or brother, perfectly happy with what she had.
The day Alissa and James decided to adopt a child, though, was the day Remus decided her life was ruined forever.
Arcturus was most likely the strangest person she had ever met. Jumpy, flightly, quiet, and scarily observant, to the point she sometimes felt his electric blue eyes pouring into her. And, God forbid, he hated coffee (who hates coffee?!) and Remus was certain that he hated her as well.
She avoided him as much as she could, but there was just no avoiding him. But one day, something snapped. He seemed to have become comfortable enough to talk to her. She quickly forgot how strange he acted (and the fact he hated coffee) and befriended him quickly.
Description: Remus stands at just over 5'9, with an athletic build. Her face is a mixture of diamond and oval shaped, with a strong jaw-line and cheekbones. Large, pretty dark gray eyes and long, thick eyelashes. Her hair reaches to about the bottoms of her shoulderblades, and is dyed a mixture of gray, very pale light blue, purple and middle-toned blue, and very, very light pale pastel pink. It falls in neat beach waves over her shoulders.
Werewolf form: She is a very small Werewolf, only 6'8 on her hind legs. But due to being so small, she normally only walks on all four paws. Like most Werewolves, she is horribly malformed, unlike her adopted brother. Ears on the sides of her head and nothing more then a skin-tight skeleton. Ragged dark gray fur, and green-gray eyes.
Boy/girlfriend?: N/A
Parents: Alissa Moore/Ashdown (mother) James Moore (father)
Siblings: Arcturus Moore (adopted brother)
Flaws: High-strung and very high-energy, to ambitious for her own good and very curious, often leading herself to get into danger.
Strengths: A master-mind at tricks, riddles and rhymes, quite fast due to her new Werewolf powers and was fast even before them.
Fears: Tigers and any other sort of big cat, she is deathly terrified of them. Heights, almost anything that will put her up high will terrify her.
Likes: Snakes, coffee, writing, reading, music, parties.
Dislikes: Complete darkness, abrasive or caustic people, cats.
Other: N/A
Username: @Cluckcluck1215
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