You heard it right, Isardis and Liberty are finally going to do the do and have some babies! Two to be exact. This may be the last of Isardis's litters, and Liberty's only litter, so I will be picky with whom I choose to play them! You are free to make any possible designs, and I would like a visual reference to be included in your app. Please note that these pups have not been conceived yet, because yumpy and I would like to find players BEFORE we knock Liberty up.

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Information on the parents:
-Isardis is albino & 37 inches. Profile can be found here- http://alacritis.east-of-paradise.com/in...owuser=694
-Liberty is multiple hues of grey to black & 28 inches. Profile is here- http://alacritis.east-of-paradise.com/in...owuser=283

Information on Liberty's grandparents:
-Friction x Aislyn- Friction's profile is here- http://alacritis.east-of-paradise.com/in...howuser=95 , and Aislyn's here- http://alacritis.east-of-paradise.com/in...howuser=12

Information on Isardis's grandparents:
-I do not have profiles or references, but many of you are familiar with possible Aramada pelt designs. For more info on the Armada's check here- http://alacritis.east-of-paradise.com/inde...wtopic=5075&hl=

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To apply just fill out the app below and post away! :)

ps- here is a possible design (I will be creating more when I have the time): https://farm8.staticflickr.com/7365/1346962...83afac63f_o.png

More possible designs:
- http://oi58.tinypic.com/2vmamqf.jpg (pink eyes)
- http://oi61.tinypic.com/33mvtb9.jpg (blue eyes)
- http://oi59.tinypic.com/5y98hw.jpg (blue eyes)
- http://oi61.tinypic.com/ezh9g2.jpg (purple/blue eyes)
- http://oi57.tinypic.com/chohc.jpg (red eyes)
- http://oi59.tinypic.com/14nz3uh.jpg (blue eyes, blue "hued" like many of the Armada's)
- http://oi57.tinypic.com/2dcfwqf.jpg (red eyes)
- http://oi57.tinypic.com/5ow64x.jpg (green eyes)
- http://oi61.tinypic.com/168ej2d.jpg (Blind, blue "hued" like many of the Armada's)

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NAME: First name is open, surname will be Sovari-Armada
ALIGNMENT: Completely open to you
APPEARANCE: 100 word minimum, include height, weight, and design reference
PERSONALITY: 150 word minimum
RP SAMPLE 100 word minimum

I'm at war with the world and they Try to pull me into the dark NAME: Rivaille "Riv" Sovari-Armada {He can either go by Rivaille, or Riv.} ALIGNMENT: Choatic Neutral APPEARANCE: {437 Words} LINK At a tempting height at 36 inches tall, the boy is a beautiful one. Slender legs hold up his body, making him look......Well, feminine. But a closer look at him will prove those wolves wrong. Around anyone, a clever look is always on his face, his eyes shifting about every few minutes. Sometimes, the look on his face is stern, his eyes narrowed, yet wild, and his mouth set in a straight line. Sometimes blood covers his fur, but he will clean his fur off quickly, because, as few know it, he is quite the clean freak. During the night, Rivaille's base fur color will lighten until it is only a dark gray. His eyes shine like silver, like a blade, giving him a unique and beautiful look. At night, when his eyes shine like blades, they have a slight bluish tint that makes the silver tint that seems to be in his eyes more defined. Rivaille's base coat color is dark gray, cloaking him in the dark colors, except for the exception of lighter colors. On his tail, a gray lighter than his base fur covers part of the upper part of his tail. Light gray covers most of his tail, fading darker after a little bit. The medium gray coats part of his tail, fading in to a dark gray, making him look strange. It coats his tail tip, going a little past it. On all four of his legs, his base color fades until it is white, the color only reaching his paws. A mask of gray, ebony, and black covers Rivaille's face. A gray nose blase fades into a thin stripe, meeting the white on his face. A stripe of white starts just from the gray marking, and ends in a half diamond on his forehead. White covers the side of his snout, and slides up his cheek, below his eyes. The same is on the other side of his snout as well. Medium gray covers the upper of his eyes in a beautiful eye cover, making his eyes stand out even more. Medium gray covers both ears, the back of them, at least, and makes him stand out. Ebony covers the tip of his ears in a beautiful ark. The inside of Rivaille's ears are light gray, almost silver in color. On his back, white darkens slowly until it is medium gray. These markings make him a beautiful wolf. Light blue eyes finish off Rivaille's looks. They are almost white in color, a robin egg blue. Nobody will know it yet, but the wolf will grow to be a handsome male. PERSONALITY: [366 Words] Despite his beautiful looks and his magical eye color, Rivaille is just a sad little wolf, and eventually it will be clear in the way he acts and speaks. Without a father, even if that father would give him a twisted of version of right and wrong, most likely, the wolf now has almost no knowledge of right and wrong. He wants to keep justice, or what hew thinks is justice, but he is prone to attacking, and, yes, killing, than rather giving a warning. While Rivaille is not a bad wolf, he loses control of himself whenever he attacks, and it is all too easy for him to kill in this state. When he gets out of this state, the wolf will show distress at what he has done, and will become depressed for a few hours afterwards. Rivaille can snap at times, and is very harsh when he loses his temper, but, thankfully, he is patient and doesn't lose his temper all that much, only when he was already mad and someone kept bothering him. But, because of his patience, Rivaille always tries to be the last to speak, telling what he thinks clearly, and a little harshly. The wolf hardly talks at all, usually preferring to stay silent, but whenever he is mad, Rivaille will hardly raise his voice past his regular speaking voice. Because of his quiet voice when angered, the wolf seems to be more intimidating than he is when he snarls or growls at the others. Rivaille has a strange interest in shiny things, or clean things, and will grow to be a huge clean freak. He has a strange sense of humor, bent around a wolf being overexcited for fighting, hunting, or anything else. He can be harsh at times, although it is unclear if he means to. Judging from the silence after the comment, with no apology from Rivaille, he means to be that harsh. If Rivaille finds something shiny with mud on it, he will take. If Rivaille gets blood on his fur, he will go through great extremes to get it off, from licking it off to getting in a creek and rolling in the water. RP SAMPLE 100 word minimum TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT TEXT {I pretty much based his name off of Rivaille, from Attack On Titan. Click To See Who Rivaille Is} I struggle to find my faith~Rivaille~

OMG IT'S FINALLY HAPPENING!!!!!!

[Edit] For the moment I'm drawing out of this. I realized a lot of my chars will be due for upcoming litters possibly, and I might end up needing a breeding pass for someone so I'm going to back down. :3 However if I change my mind before Liberty's season comes around I will come back and throw up an application.

darling never settle for chasing down the devil (for chasing down the g o d s) name Maikoda Sovari-Armada gender Female alignment Lawful Evil appearance At her full growth, Maikoda will toe the line in terms of size, falling in somewhere between her mother and father. Standing at 32 inches in height, she's definitely not going to be giant, but Maikoda won't small either. Her frame is lean and elegant, more slender than anything else, and even as a pup her body will be small, without any extra fat on it. She will weigh about 110 pounds when grown, a little bit on the small side for her height but not malnourished or underweight. Though she will not be obviously bulky at her full size, there will be muscle on her frame, giving her more strength than one might expect from a wolf of her size. It will be Maikoda's coat that is the true eyecatcher - she definitely takes after her mother in that regard. Cloaked in varying shades of black, white, and gray, Maikoda's coloration is not out of the ordinary, though her patterns definitely are. She is definitely a unique creature, to say the least. White adorns her paws, fading into gray and then black as one travels up her legs, which are flecked with white like falling snow all the way. Her shoulders and most of her back are white, which again fades across a gradient into a darker gray on her upper back and spine. This darker gray marks most of Maikoda's face, save for a light gray on the upper half of her face above her eyes, and extends a little bit past the base of her tail. The rest of her tail is largely a light gray, with a medium gray moving from about halfway down her tail to just short of the tailtip, which is a dark gray, almost black. All in all, Maikoda is an interestingly patterned wolf, and perhaps it comes as no surprise that her eyes are also a bit out of the ordinary. Unlike her mother or her father, Maikoda's gaze is heterochromatic. Her left eye is a light lavender, while her right is an equally light glacial blue. click personality First and foremost, Maikoda is very reserved. Even as a pup, she will not be prone to exuberance or obvious displays of affection - or even tears. Maikoda will often come across as very cold, seeming to feel little to no emotions. However, this is not exactly true. Like any wolf, Maikoda feels emotions; she simply does not display them. For her, a small action will often be as big a deal as something large and sweeping when done by another wolf. She will often sit to the side and watch her agemates play, and if she does end up joining them, Maikoda will seem much less interested and often grow distracted, wandering away from her games long before the others are finished. She opens up a little around her family, though not by much, and it is unlikely that this central trait will change much as she grows. Though Maikoda will have large pawprints to fill as she grows, she will not be hindered by that. Ambition will be second nature to this pup as soon as she is old enough to comprehend what it is. She will be determined to climb as high as she can - and Maikoda will do whatever it takes to get what she wants. This determination will manifest itself from a very young age, and it will only grow as she matures and begins to understand more of the world around her. The names that she bears are the names of giants and Maikoda is certain that she will more than live up to her parents. With Maikoda's heritage, perhaps it comes as no surprise that she is very proud, of both her family and herself. She has very high opinions of her family, especially her parents, both of whom are wolves that Maikoda looks up to and strives to emulate. Like any good little Armada, she views her father as something akin to a god, and her mother, a goddess. They are the pinnacle of achievement, and as she is a descendant of them, she has every right to be a confident creature. Perhaps this will begin to fade as she grows older, and should she be forced to come to terms with the fact that her parents are mere wolves, this may shake her confidence in herself as well. roleplay sample Maikoda had found herself further away from home than she'd intended. She'd only wanted to explore a little bit, but then she'd spotted a rabbit and tried to chase it (because rabbits were easy prey, and Maikoda was an excellent hunter, obviously - nevermind the fact that it had gotten away), and now she was well and truly lost. She was still within Glaciem territory, which meant she wasn't too far from home, but her den might as well be the moon for as much as that helped her. She hadn't the faintest of ideas as to how she might get back, though Maikoda was sure she'd manage it. Another pup might have been panicking and crying for its mother, but Maikoda remained calm outwardly at least, though she was indeed a little nervous in those moments. She was old enough that she could take care of herself for the time it would take to get back to the den, so there was no sense in getting worked up. In fact, Maikoda was sure she could smell it just ahead. And with that, the pup set off, lanky gray and white legs extending to carry her smoothly across the ground as she snuffled at the air. Any scent trails of her parents were obscured by the sheer amount of other scents that had criscrossed the area in recent days, various wolves that Maikoda hadn't yet met and had no interest in meeting. In that moment, they were all simply distractions, keeping her from her true goal, and she felt a low growl rumbling in her throat. The sheer frustration was the first sign of any emotion that had escaped her, and the tiny growl was gone as soon as it had arrived, ending with Maikoda taking a deep breath as she plodded onwards. She would get un-lost soon, she was sure of it. By the time an hour or so had passed, even Maikoda had to admit that she needed help. It was a foul thing to admit, and she had to fight the urge to crinkle up her nose at the mere sentiment. Maikoda might have been proud, however, but she wasn't stupid, and she knew that she was more lost now than ever. None of her surroundings looked remotely familiar, and with the first snowflakes beginning to fall and obscure her tracks, Maikoda was quite simply out of time. And so the young pup rocked back on her haunches and tilted her head back to let a reedy howl escape her maw, calling for any and all Glaciem members. At least one of them would be able to guide her back, Maikoda was confident of it, and as long as they could get her nearby, Maikoda would easily be able to find her way to the den. She just needed to be pointed in the right direction, but she had it from there! i don't owe you a single thingm a i k o d a ,

Just some more designs to tempt you peeps with

- http://imgur.com/q6y7w90
- http://imgur.com/p7lJnIU
- http://imgur.com/aay90UC
- http://imgur.com/73AV7dg

NAME: Obscuro Sovari-Armada
ALIGNMENT: Neutral, but will change depending on influences
APPEARANCE: Presenting a pelt of blue and silver tones, the boy is handsome though contains one flaw. However, he doesn't see it as a flaw after some time of coping with it. And although he was born that way, it bothers him none. He is blind, his eyes colorless and unseeing upon the lands. And unfortunately, he will never get to see the beauty of it. And yet, it does not deter him. His base pelt is a bluish cobalt, a color that runs in the Armada lines while his other markings are lighter slate blue in color. Encircling his unseeing eyes, a ring of slate blue. The end of his muzzle is grey, though that's the only part that contains dull color. Inner ear fur is slate blue, and from the point of his crown does the slate color travel down his back to the very end of his tail. The same color trails beneath his chin and underbelly, his legs bearing only a hint of it as it blends subtly into the cobalt. Although he is flawed, his musculature upon full growth will be well toned for he will always be trying to prove himself and putting himself under rigorous training. He will come to stand around 38" in height and weigh around 140 pounds.
PERSONALITY: Obscuro isn't exactly a social butterfly. In fact, he deigns to be around others due to his flaw. His blindness seen by others as a deformity, yet he does not see it as such. However, that does not stop him from believing it. He believes in the term "What does not kill me, makes me stronger" and it is in those words he will find the strength and will to keep fighting. Blind or not, he will always strive for excellence. He aims to please, his impaired vision never hindering him for it is in that weakness that will allow him to bring out other strengths. As a result, his sense of hearing and awareness will rise, the brute able to feel the location of his enemies and prey with the vibrations he feels through his paws. He learns to be in tune with everything around him, and it is also in this that will make him more cunning. One at times, may not even be able to tell that he is blind, for he plays it off so well that he might as well not be. However, he will remain close to Glaciem lands and might hardly venture from them in the event he might get lost. He is honorable at times, extremely loyal to his family and has an almost twisted sense of humor. For his life is full of darkness, he will never see the beauty. Thus he only knows ugliness, and as such he will be somewhat twisted and deceitful. He will use his teeth for renting apart his enemies, though only if he is insulted. Even in this lack of vision, he will strive to dominate like his father before him. He claims ambition and pride, two traits gained by his parents. He only strives for excellence, and he strives to get what he wants. He will lie and deceive those he holds no loyal bounds to, if only to trick them into following him home where he will then cast shackles upon them.
RP SAMPLE:
Obscuro had left the den, head held high and senses alert for the approach of any. Although he was in pack territory, he was generally safe. Sightless eyes saw nothing but darkness; but it was in this that he was able to feel everything around him. The snow swept about his paws, the boy practically able to feel every shard he touched as he walked. His tail was held mid-level with his body, the tip of it curling in slightly as it brushed his hocks. He looked about, catching the scent of others nearby while the sound of battle cry filled the air. He stopped, listening with a tilted head before continuing in eagerness. A training session it seemed, was being held. In eager swiftness he would go, the boy determined to prove himself as usual. And upon arriving, he could hear the fierce cries of those before him as they battled in training. He would stand by, however, doubtful that they'd let him join...for he was impaired, and so he seemed to be deemed the outcast. He sat there in the shadows, listening to the sound of others, their paws shuffling in the snow and bodies colliding.

The scent of one other would reach him, a boy like him. Another oddity. His head would turn towards him, Obscuro softly calling out to him. He waited a moment, then the steady sound of footfalls would come towards him. The other boy had joined him, and Obscuro would face his direction. "What is your name? We've not met before." He would ask him, waiting for a response. The stranger would then respond to him, "Kyung...nice to meet you, Obscuro." Obscuro would sit quiet for a moment, wondering how to picture him. He didn't know what colors were, except for black of course, and so he would grow curious to know. "Kyung...may I ask what color you are?" This would be among the first, besides his litter mates, that would know his blindness. At least, that he would willingly acknowledge, anyway. And it was then that the ebony boy would answer. "I'm solid black. My pelt holds no other color but dark, my eyes too."

Obscuro would tilt his head only slightly, black? How ironic. That was all he could see, the only color he knew. It was easy to picture then, the color of his half-sibling. He would stand, facing the boy as determination grew within him. "Thank you, it is easy to picture you now. That is the only color known to me, so this should be relatively interesting." He offered a smile, head turning to face the sounds nearby for a few moments before facing the ebony boy once more. "Would you like to train with me?" Kyung would nod, rising to his paws. Obscuro would turn, taking a few steps back before facing the boy again. Swiftly, he set some basic defenses, stance widening. "Prepare yourself!"

Due to Isar's sudden dm, I have purchased an out of season breeding pass for Liberty, and these puppies will be conceived as soon as possible! I encourage any last minute applyers to get their app in so I may decide who receives puppies 8)

NAME Emerentius "Ren" Sovari-Armada ALIGNMENT Lawful Neutral APPEARANCE LINK Shades of muted, steel colored blues cloak this male's form. His fur flows over him in waves, laying long and luxurious and only thinning slightly in the warmer months. His tail is longer than usual, only adding to the regal air around him. Most of his body is covered in a darker color, the fur reaching an almost navy blue hue, though leaning just enough toward the darker gray to be a natural shade. Even the white that strikes places on his body seems to have a faint blue and silver hue to it. This silvery white runs in a stripe from his forehead, all the way down his back, and down the length of his tail. It also dominates his throat, chest, and stomach. The last places this pale silver shows itself is the insides of his ears and in semi-circle markings on the top and bottom of his eyes, framing his startling gaze. A slightly more saturated gray-blue color covers the end of his muzzle. His limbs seem to fade from the dark hue that covers his body into a pale white that covers his paws, a gradient between the two covering each of his legs and his tail. His eyes are a whole different topic in themselves. Born blind, Ren's eyes are a milky pale blue, holding almost a silver hue that covers his entire eye. They are startling to those that aren't expecting it, making his appearance all the more striking. Once he grows to his full height, Emerentus will match his father's height of thirty-seven inches. His stature will always remain slim and lanky, his thick coat making him appear more filled-out than he actually is. Most of his height is made up of his long, slender legs. That is not to say he is not muscled, his muscle will just always tend to be lean and close to his bones. PERSONALITY Pup: As a young wolf, Ren struggles to figure out who he is and what he wants from life. He says very little, instead focusing on listening and taking in the world around him through his ears, nose, and sense of touch. Being born blind, his lack of sight never really feels like a hindrance or concern for him, even though it does make him naturally extra cautious. He is not easily swayed, but if given a logical reason to sway one way or the other he will likely follow it. He tries to fit in with other pups, acting playful and play fighting with others when he can even though he really feels no need to socialize with the others. He likes to keep to himself with just a small group of trusted family and friends around him. Adult: Emerentius is, above all, quiet and composed. Flares of temper and emotion are all but unknown to him as an adult. To those he loves and cares for he will be constantly loyal, following them like a shadow or a ghost, never questioning their intentions unless their actions threaten himself or someone else that his cares for. He will do anything in his power to watch after his family. He tends to stick to the shadows, the absence of light meaning nothing to him with his blindness. He likes to use his heightened hearing and smell to his advantage, tending to creep and spy rather than confront outright. He cares deeply and loves strongly, though he sometimes shows this in strange ways. RP SAMPLE Normally sitting still and quiet were hard things for young pups to do, but Ren found it was the easiest if not best thing for him to do. When he was quiet he could hear everything. He heard the branches of the trees above him swaying in the wind, the sounds of his pack mates in the distance, even the sound of one of his siblings lapping up water from a near-by puddle. Scents from all around drifted past him and he analyzed each one, figuring out where everyone around him was based off of their scents and sounds. It was hard, but the more he did it the easier it got. His sensitive ears flicked as his siblings went tumbling through the brush, squealing and yelling and overall just being very loud. Ren sighed, turning his head away from the noise. He just couldn't understand what they found so entertaining about this "fighting" they did all the time. Suddenly pounding pawsteps came rushing toward him, his head whipping toward the sound and his fluffy fur bristling. Before he could leap out of the way his brother came barreling into him, making him yelp, the two of them tumbling across the ground. Once they finally stopped tumbling and Ren could get his bearings about him again, he frowned and heard his brother laughing. This was fun? Forcing a smile on his own muzzle, Ren rolled back onto his paws and found his brother by sound, leaping toward him till his paws connected with his brother's shoulders. His legs wrapped around his neck, a chuckle in his throat as he playfully tugged at his brother's scruff. They wanted to play? Fine, he would play.

NAME: Rome Sovari-Armada
ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Good
APPEARANCE: Link

This wolf is one who sports the illusion of being made entirely of limbs. While he?ll never be large as far as weight is concerned he is certainly a tall specimen, coming in at thirty four inches at full growth. ?Lanky? might just be one of the words best suited for describing him. A myriad of grays spill across his pelt in what might as well be a rainbow in grayscale. The most common color is a medium gray that covers a large part of his torso, his front legs, and a decent portion of his face. That being said his fur slowly changes to lighter shades of gray before settling on white when you reach the fringe of is rear. This white drizzles down his legs where both of the backs are dipped in pristine white. It is not until his tail is reached that the coloration begins to darken once again. The topside of the waving limb sports vary shades of gray while the bottom dives to something that is close to black. Yet it might just be his face that proves itself to be the most interesting feature on his person. Although most of it is the same shade as the gray that covers much of his body his ears are lighter in color and a white blaze is found across his muzzle, veering off slightly to touch his right eye. The eyes themselves are a vibrant shade of red that is offset greatly by the colors of his pelt, dull in comparison.

PERSONALITY: ?Arrogant? might be quick to come to mind when one thinks of Rome. It isn?t that he thinks less of others. No, he simply thinks the world of himself. No matter how many achievement an individual might sport he will quickly come to believe that it will never be enough to touch the greatness that is him. Any successes he might find himself stumbling upon will be clung to and wildly boasted about while anything negative is bound to be brushed away by some excuse or an attempt to blame it on another. In his own eyes Rome is an infallible being that absolutely cannot mess up without interference on the part of another. Such majesty deserves to be rewarded, or at least that is his excuse for being as greedy as he is. If he sees something that he wants he is all too prone to taking it without a second thought. So what if someone else might have wanted it? He deserves it.

Not only does he think he?s all that but he wants others to as well. This is a being that desires to be looked up to and cherished. For all that he might occasionally boast that he can handle anything without help from anyone else he is very much a being that demands company. Along with general mortal limits to his strength he simply cannot handle loneliness and often requires others for emotional support, even if he refuses to admit it. As a result he often finds himself struggling to keep those that he cherishes close to him while making it appear as if he couldn?t care less. If someone knew that he cared about their general well-being they might try to take advantage of him.

It would be untrue to say that Rome doesn?t care about others as a whole. However, the fact remains that he thinks of himself first and is prone to pushing others aside in order to achieve his own goals without thinking of the consequences. Even though he might find himself regretting his actions after the fact he often goes on to do it again. Despite any regret and loss at times it might seem as if he just doesn?t learn. Furthermore he has little regard for the rules and authority figures as a whole. Sure he?ll admit that they?re there but this doesn?t necessarily mean that he?ll obey them. Rome is ruthless when it comes to reaching his goals and will tolerate next to nothing should it be foolish enough to stand in his way.

RP SAMPLE: coming soon