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• INTRODUCTION •

I am looking to expand the Saxe family by adopting out some siblings to  Sephiran, and distant family members, such as cousins, half-uncles, half-aunts, etc. Distant relatives will be UTP [up to player] as you will have free reign regarding their appearances, how they tie into the family, etc.

There are three predetermined, full-blooded siblings I would love to adopt out! The possibility of half-siblings [sharing Apollyon as the father] is also available.

There will be two adoption forms to follow, as they are based on whether you are applying for a full-blooded sibling, or a distant family member. The pre-adoption and post-adoption guidelines apply to both types of adoptions. Please see those sections below for more information.

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• ADOPTION GUIDELINES •

Pre-adoption
Given the environment that these characters lived in, their alignment spectrum will typically run anywhere between neutral - chaotic evil. It is very uncommon to see anything beyond neutral, but not completely impossible, and would most likely be embedded into distant relatives who did not live in Saffron (Sephiran's homeland). These characters are meant to participate in tight familial bonds that reign over other elements in their lives. Betrayal against those who share their blood is extremely rare and punishable by other members of the family IC. That being said, I would like these characters to follow/aid Sephiran and their other family members in their pursuit to build a new kingdom.

Common personality traits could include but are not limited to: apathetic, analytical, arrogant, assertive, barbaric, bloodthirsty, bold, calculative, compulsive, cruel, crude, cynical, deceitful, destructive, domineering, greedy, gluttonous, ignorant, haughty, intelligent, morbid, narcissistic, obsessive, observant, prejudiced, predatory, provocative, reactive, revengeful, reckless. sadistic, scornful, thievish, vindictive.

*Basically, these characters are some damn heathens.*

Post-adoption
Character activity and participation are very appreciated. Although I will not ask for a hard requirement, I would like each character to complete at least one thread per month [3-5 posts on average a month]. If you feel that you cannot meet this level of activity please reach out to me. LOA notices are always respected. I do reserve the right to reclaim the character should it fall inactive, or if the player no longer has interest/muse for them.

These characters may not be killed off without reasonable cause, and only after they have reached 150 posts. I do not want these characters to serve as scapegoats should the player lose interest in them. I would much rather take them back and readopt them out to another player.

• AVALIABLE ADOPTS & ADOPTION FORMS •

Full-blooded siblings [three available]:
The second-born male, third-born female, and fourth-born female. These three characters would have spent the first year of their life with Sephrian and their elder siblings beneath their father’s rule. They would have been a tight-knit bunch, greatly admired by their mother and father, and would have received similar training in all fields.

Azaria (mother) would have taught them about herbal remedies, forging items, etc. Apollyon (father) would have contrasted her calmer nature with chaotic tendencies, pushing the litter to follow in the paw steps of an ideal Saxe. This would have included vigorous training, blood-sportage, and violence, as he would have branded his narcissistic ideals into them. Here are their designs for reference if you would like to create your own:  Apollyon &  Azaria.

Please use the form below if you would like to apply for one of these siblings:

TAKEN!

<br /> NAME: [first name] Saxe<br /> AGE: One year [turning two in Spring of Year 20]  <br /> BIRTH SEASON: Spring of Year 17<br /> GENDER. Male / Female <br /> APPEARANCE: [coat, eye color, size] <br /> ALIGNMENT: Neutral - Chaotic Evil <br /> PERSONALITY TRAITS: <br /> SKILLS:<br /> PLOTS/PLANS:<br />

Other relatives [unlimited available]:

These characters can be any other type of family member, including but not limited to: half-siblings, first cousins, second cousins, half-uncles, half-aunts, etc. You can decide where they came from, their backgrounds, how close they are to the main branch, etc. If they did not come from the Saffron, they will still have an innate familial bond with the current Saxe wolves in play. Most other details are UTP [up to player.] Please use the form below if you would like to apply for a distant family member:

<br /> NAME: [first name] Saxe<br /> AGE:<br /> BIRTH SEASON: <br /> GENDER. Male / Female <br /> APPEARANCE. [coat, eye color, size] <br /> ALIGNMENT:<br /> PERSONALITY: <br /> SKILLS:<br /> PLOTS/PLANS:<br />

For available designs, please click [HERE]. You are also welcome to make your own!

thanks for the opportunity.

WIP for third-born daughter

NAME: Yarrabelle ‘Yarra’ Saxe
AGE: One year [turning two in Spring of Year 19]  
BIRTH SEASON: Spring of Year 17
GENDER. Female
APPEARANCE:
SIZE: 36”
BUILD: Heavy
A queen swathed in darkness, cloaked in a magenta so deep it borders on black. Her fur is tinged a lighter pink along her scruff and tail, and pale amber speckles are strewn amidst it’s tumultuous sea, glinting like golden scales beneath a briny surface. Her cheeks are speckled in this same fashion, lending a point of light in her otherwise dark and forbidding features. It offers a hint of softness, the suggestion of childhood in a woman so unwilling to be perceived as anything but elegant and intimidating. Set above these facial marks? A pair of green eyes so bright they seem to glow from the dark recesses of her face. They’re forever shifting and narrowing, drinking in the world with harsh skepticism. She’s well-muscled and rather large in build, the stature of a woman who believes strength comes in the power of one’s own body.
ALIGNMENT: Neutral Evil
PERSONALITY TRAITS:
Condescending and scornful, she tends to operate under the assumption that she’s smarter than everyone else. This applies particularly to men; she has a healthy respect for most women, but she believes men to be idiotic morons more concerned with whose manhood is bigger than making smart decisions. As such she has a tendency to poke and prod at her brothers, mocking them and trying to find holes in their plans. Despite this, she is a loyal Saxe and will provide assistance and backup when needed. Indeed, she’d die for her family - not out of love or affection, but because she’d believe it to be her duty as a Saxe. Sarcastic and sharp-tongued, eighty percent of her speech is basically just disparaging remarks.

Obviously she’s rather arrogant and narcissistic, believing herself superior to almost everyone around her. It’s hard to impress her and even harder to get her to like you, but she is attracted to power and will defer to her betters when she knows she’s been outmatched. (It’s called picking your battles, ahem.) She covets power and craves it for herself; she secretly (or not so secretly) resents her brother’s position as first-born and believes she’d have been a better fit. Conniving and impatient, she’s always scheming and pulling strings - and then getting pissed when it takes a while to reap the rewards.
SKILLS:
Fighting & Intellect
SEXUALITY:
Lesbian but wants to expand the Saxe bloodline so willing to bang men if necessary
PLOTS/PLANS:
Will both scorn her siblings and help them in their endeavours. Basically the critical voice in Seph’s ear. Will want to climb the ranks of whatever pack she ends up in. Hookup with women, have pups eventually. Help the Saxe’s scheme.

NAME: Cifarelli Kieran Saxe

AGE: One year [turning two in Spring of Year 19]

BIRTH SEASON: Spring of Year 17

GENDER: Male

APPEARANCE: Size: 42" (Extra-Large)
Build: Medium
Cifarelli is night-dark, an elusive shadow unlike his parents, and grows darker still at the ears, with jet-black stocking crawling up his legs, making dark wings on his back and smudging his nose. While leaving two eyebrow like black marks above his eyes. The deep, red pigments always seem to reflect his every thought and emotion. Glowing a deep orange under the moonlight. Ultimately  inheriting his bloodline's intimidating stature.

ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Evil

PERSONALITY TRAITS:
Unpredictable » What he does in any moment is simply upon his own whims, or so it would seem. Sometimes his actions surprise even himself. He acts in the now rather than thinking of the future.
Hot-headed » Quick to lash out, quick to snarl. Not as quick to actually fight. He will shout his disdain from safety while he calculates his attack.
Calculative » Though his behavior can be unpredictable, he is calculative most of the time. In some cases, he will act on impulse and lose control of this resolve but given the chance - he'll think an action through before devoting himself to it.
Loner » Others interest him only so much. Small, pretty, dark females are a favorite... outside of that, he holds no friends. Most don't feel they can trust him. It's easier to not be hurt if you don't care.
Adventurous » The world is his oyster. He goes where he pleases, when he pleases. Whether alone or with a temporary companion, he is always moving from one place to the next. It is hard to tie him down to one spot.
Outlaw » His ideas of morals and taboos are not the same as yours. See above - he goes and does what he pleases. Territory is a foreign concept to him. Though, usually, he can talk his way out of a confrontation.
Charismatic » Though he does not favor the company of others, his words are like sweet honey. He is well versed in talking his way around, into, and out of conversations. He's quick to admit his wrongdoing (whether he believes it or not) if it will avoid an altercation, he'd rather not be part of.
Thieving » Again, he does and goes where he wants... he also takes what he wants. Whether this is food, objects, or other wolves... Cifarelli doesn't care.
Selfish » Those things he does take become his. He holds a claim to them, and no one is permitted to touch them. They are his precious and he will either destroy anything harming them or want to try.
Narcissistic » Only Cifarelli and the Saxe family matters. Who else? No one. His feelings, his desires, his wants, his needs. It is rare to find him in a situation where he lends himself to the will of others other than his family.
Devoted » Ah, yes, he is devoted. Devoted to his family, feelings, to his emotions, to the sun and the stars and the sky. He is devoted to where his paws take him and to the skin of his back. So too is he devoted to the wolves who can wiggle their way into his cold heart. There, they might find something other than what he shows on the surface as they earn this devotion in kind. This, though, is a rare part of him not seen by many.
Cannibal » Well... meat is meat, darling.

SKILLS:
Fighter & Intellect

PLOTS/PLANS:
His attachment to his siblings will be one of unbreakable ties. The slightest inkling that one is trying to break or interfer with the Saxe plans, he will be quick to respond with teeth and claws. He is straight. Lightly colored females will turn him completely off as he sees them as weak and disgusting. Cifarelli's goal is to expand the Saxe family. Rather be forming a pack of his own, impregnating females, he does not care how. He is polyamory. He'll take on three wives that will help him in pursuing his goals. An assassin at the right price for his family. He will do whatever it takes. Nothing will stop him.

Congratulations you two, your siblings are accepted! :3

This leaves one more sister available for adoption, as well as misc family members!

Aahhh I can't resist anymore :')
WIPWIPWIP will finish this week <3


NAME: Envy Saxe
AGE: One year [turning two in Spring of Year 19]  
BIRTH SEASON: Spring of Year 17
GENDER. Female
APPEARANCE: [coat, eye color, size]
ALIGNMENT: Neutral - Chaotic Evil
PERSONALITY TRAITS:
SKILLS:
PLOTS/PLANS:

NAME: Auriga Saxe
AGE: One year [turning two in Spring of Year 19]  
BIRTH SEASON: Spring of Year 17
GENDER. Female
SIZE: 36"

BUILD: Heavy

APPEARANCE: An ashy gray/black coat, with a dark mask. Auriga has the look of mud-stained shadows to her, with swathes of grey that sweep down from her spine to her chest. Her throat is marked with a near-pale grey, and this is the lightest color to be found on her body; the rest of her is much darker. Her eyes, bitter and amber, burn from within dark pits that sit about her sockets. She's hard to see in the night sky, and often smells of dust and dirt and blood. Auriga is not particularly pretty, nor is she particularly handsome; she is an average-looking woman, and sees no issues with this.

- will be using this design from the sheet. (if I win, just dm me the design lmao)
ALIGNMENT: Lawful Evil
PERSONALITY TRAITS: Auriga is the sort of woman who carries a code, but the code is one of supremacy and blood. Should she lose a fight, Auriga regards this loss as her own issue; she deserved it for her weakness. She believes, first in foremost, in the power of her family: the Saxe name is a name of blood and ruthlessness. She has no tolerance for softness, and a propensity towards bloodsport. Auriga loves to fight, and it is the thing that makes her feel most alive; a woman who can match her claw and fang is the woman she will love, and none other.

Those who are not Saxe are always and forever lesser than those who are. Her family is, to Auriga, the extreme height of power and success; she admires her brother Sephiran for his brutality, greatly apprecaites Cifarelli's cunning intellect and thieving ways, and always aims to please her parents. Auriga prefers the night; it is a time where she can coast easily, and has less worry about being seen. Notably, however, Auriga does not lie-- and this is not out of benevolence, but instead, due to a sense of ... impact. After all, if she tells the truth, when she confesses that she has intention to kill a wolf that she's alone with, the wolf will be horrified, because they'll know she's telling them the truth.

Auriga devotes herself to her work only if she feels it is worth her time. She's focused on herself and her self-improvement more than the aid of others-- unless, of course, the others are related to her in some way. A selfish woman, Auriga likes to see others squirm, for better or for worse; if she has more than you, she intends to hold on to as much of it as she can unless you truly debase yourself for it before her. The objects of her affection are often harried and snapped at if they do not accept her, but she loses interest quickly if such a target does want her. Auriga is not the sort to force a woman-- but she is the sort to make a woman bleed, should they not understand what she offers them with her strength. Her abhorrent admiration manifests itself in blood-stained teeth and gore-drenched gifts, but they are given with love.
If Auriga does fall in love with someone, that woman will be expected to be monogamous -- and if she isn't, Auriga will feel nothing about ripping out her throat, as the woman was unfaithful and thus not deserving of her, of the family blood.

Auriga is not overly sensitive about her gender identity. Those who seek to mock her identity will find, though, that she does expect them to be able to back themselves up with their claws; if they're not, she's liable to maim them and tear them apart for the sake of her own amusement. How dare they, if they cannot back up their words with actions?
SKILLS: Navigation & Fighting
PLOTS/PLANS: I plan on having her roam as a loner for a while and try to get her to start a band of like-minded ladies. I want to make a sort of Killer Queen band with her, even if it'll take a while to have occur officially. As Auriga is a trans woman, she is capable of having another woman bear her pups, and she will actively seek out strong fighters to use them to strengthen the bloodline out. Auriga, if she fails to create a Band, will seek out one of the more chaotic packs and join them. Insomnia and Elysium are both possible options. I'd like for her to be able to commit some murders with her siblings, too.

I have managed to resist for so long.. but I am weak (but it is finally finished!)

NAME: Melchior Nils Saxe
AGE: 1 year
BIRTH SEASON: Autumn (Apollyon x Arcadia (Sidi) )
GENDER. Male
APPEARANCE.

45" - Dire Wolf - Balanced - saber fangs

coat & build- Charcoal dusted obsidian. Underneath it all, tinted violet like a fresh bruise. Melchior is painted dark as night, with a subtly lighter underbelly and heels. Ash and bone painted over his spine and shoulders like a cloak. The fur of his cheeks lighten gradually towards their ends, mirroring the gradient of grey at the end of his snout. Pale, thin markings outline his violet eyes, a bleached pale tearstain that trails to a point that frames either side of his muzzle. A thin trail of bone white is painted between his brows, one of the only shocks of contrast upon his pelt. Each of his toes are lined with ivory, highlighting the man's dark claws. Alongside the unique hue shifts brought about by the sun, his coat is also quite plush. Well tended and silky smooth, with an abundance of fluffy undercoat in the cold months.

It's Melchior's physique that draws the eye, a jumble of well placed angles and clean lines. Sculpted musculature matched with imposing size, painted in an abyssal palette. He stands 45" tall, equipped with a narrow frame which has been layered with chords of well defined musculature so that he just squeaks into the niche of an average build. Melchior was crafted with the streamlined form of a hunter, where the majority of his strength is situated in those impressively long limbs. His long, elegant neck is deceptively strong as well, all of the necessary power contained within it to strike a killing blow. Melchior's features are nothing short of stunning; strong cheekbones and a defined brow, drawing attention to those enthralling eyes.

eyes & voice- the only spot of colour on a pitch-dark monstrosity. Striking amethyst, pale at the outer edges and lavender around the pupil. Encircled with long, dark lashes that would make an angel weep. His gaze feels cold as stone, despite the brilliant and enchanting hues that invite attention. The intensity and swirling, fathomless irises could easily be wielded as weapons in their own right, and yet they are so often entirely empty.

Melchior's voice is sharp as a dagger, somehow. His speech is often clipped and measured, tempered like honed steel. A deep baritone tombre, readily grabbing attention and demanding obedience without ever having to rise in volume. His laugh is airy and sonorous, a rare sound that seems to slip out unexpectedly in times of calm and frivolity. In his softest moments, he tends to speak in a crooning tone, low and melodic.

stance & gait- the pinnacle of self assurance, a lifetime of imposed narcissism bleeds from his every pore. His composure is something to revere, and from his lessers he expects exactly that. The Saxe male lives and breathes domination, takes it by birthright. It's reflected in the straightness of his shoulders and upward tilt of his chin, the swagger in his hips as he moves. When he's on the hunt, Melchior becomes another creature entirely. Brash and careless, driven only by the craving for bloodshed. A ruthless creature, merely an amalgam of flesh in the approximation of a wolf that moves tirelessly until it is finally satiated.

quirks & mutations- When the sun deigns to cast her rays upon him, Melchior is awash with hints of lavender and mauve. Silvery banded hairs, a trademark of his lineage, alter his appearance almost entirely in the sunlight. That is to say, as soon as the sun's rays land on that pitch dark fur, a whole new pelage is revealed. All of those kohl-dark hues are tinted with violet; black turned to plum-skin purple and greys are now tinted with lilac.

From beneath his inky lips protrude a pair of thin sabre fangs, their cutting edge subtly serrated for shredding flesh. These are also a family heirloom, though far less prominent among his relatives than that unique fur coat.

ALIGNMENT: Neutral evil
PERSONALITY:
apathetic & cold- a facade of stone greets all who would gaze upon him. Those enthralling eyes turn to granite when cast upon an unfamiliar form, less than eager to engage in any meaningful way. He cares very little for those he deems unworthy of his time or attention, let them wither beneath the weight of his passionless stare. While apathy tends to permeate surface-level interactions and activities, the biting chill that settled deep in his bones has been there since the moment he was thrust out into the cruel, violent world.
cynical & leery- a byproduct of a vicious upbringing. Melchior trust very few, and is willing to open up that inner circle to even fewer. A pessimist in the broadest strokes, unable to see an ounce of selflessness or pure kindness in the world around him. Raised in a den of narcissists and brawlers, the man cannot see an alternative option for the populace of the realms within which he moves. Melchior keeps everyone at arms length and keeps a close eye on anyone lingering too close to those he has decided belong to him.
intelligent & devious- for all of his flaws, Melchior has the instincts of a seasoned warrior and the keen eye of a hawk. He wields his intellect like a knife, and draws blood with it just as readily as his own fangs. A true Machiavellian, all cunning plots and well placed words. Melchior is well suited to a diplomats role, with those emotions tightly bundled away and placid expressions of indifference. Similarly, he finds himself at ease in a war room- plotting a takeover, a raid, a siege. A lesser known talent for a conniving bastard like himself, drawing in weak willed souls to serve under he and his family. Melchior doesn't use his skills often, he feels a great deal less satisfaction in avoiding brutality.
barbaric & predatory- here is where his breeding truly shines through. He shines in moments of grotesque bloodshed, a hedonist Adonis draped in shadows and gore. When Melchior lets loose, all of the dignity and calculation vanishes. In its place, a brutal monstrosity that hunts and kills for the pure joy of carnage. Being such a buttoned up, high strung individual means he needs to take the time to unwind rather frequently. A danger to the local wildlife and any unfortunate souls whose self preservation instincts aren't quick enough- much like a housecat who's finally managed to sneak out.
possessive & obsessive- the man has an iron grip on whatever manages to find its way into his possession. To pry them away would be to shred them to ribbons through his claws and teeth. Melchior seeks to own, to dominate, to devour. When it comes to partners and slaves, this turns to madness quickly. Devolves into obsession, stalking after them at all hours of the day. Needing to know where they are, what they're doing. Ensuring there isn't another soul daring to touch a single hair upon them, nor to covet what is rightfully his.

SKILLS: intellect & hunting
PLOTS/PLANS: join up with the gang, probably get into at least one toxic relationship. Perhaps do some crimes. Who's to say, really? >:D

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