Xani Family
08-30-2014, 05:13 PM
Because Fox is mean
I hate you. I really love you, but this makes me hate you with all my hate-love.
I would like to use example three if possible!
NAME: Fendar - Russian name meaning "gift of God"
LITTER/FAMILY: LIZANNA XANILOV(F) x Aieric
GENDER: Male
AGE: 4 years old
SIZE: Extra large, maybe around 40 inches
PERSONALITY: Because of the trauma that he went through with the rebellion, Fendar hardly sleeps. Every time he closes his eyes he sees the horror that sits in his mind, haunting him every time his lids close. He usually forces himself to stay awake until he passes out from exhaustion, the blackness his only solitude. This makes Fen a little bit grumpy, since he is always going a few days without sleep. He tends to snap a bit easily, the smallest things seemed to set him off. But under all of that, he has a sweet heart. He loves to care for others and is very protective of those that grow close to him and can look past that spiky exterior. He loves pups, and seems to have endless patience with them. It can take a bit to get used to his rough exterior, but he has a galactic heart and will stand up for those he loves. He wants to see his family on the throne one day, but has no dreams of leading himself. He is more of the silent protector, he likes to sit and quietly observe everyone. After he has gotten a bit of sleep he is really calm, although a bit jumpy and gets easily defensive.
APPEARANCE: Fen is a large wolf, not having met a single one that is taller than he is. The base of his coat is a dusky-auburn, covering most of his body with the autumn riddled colour. Darker auburn taints his body, starting at the tip of his nose and stretching up his muzzle in blaze of sorts, fanning out over his skull and extending around the entire length of his neck. It comes around to his chest, creating a collar of sorts of the darker colour. It pulls down in between his shoulder blades before fading back to the lighter auburn. The bottom of his tail is very slightly darker, although not enough that it is too noticeable. This is not the only colour that stains his coat though, a more golden auburn adorns his body in small patches. His front left paw is coated in it, but only just past his ankle. His back left paw has the same lighter colouration, although it does not extend past his paw. On his front left leg, the patch extends from the top of his leg and over his shoulder, ending in almost bubble like marks. His back right leg has the lighter auburn starting from his toes, extending past his ankle before ending in the same bubble like fashion. It breaks before another patch appears, wrapping around his thigh, another bubble like patch on his lower back, just before his hips. The last touch of the lighter golden-auburn kisses around his heterochromatic eyes, wrapping around both of them. Fendar's left eye is a bright silver while his right eye is a bronze colour.
Fen has long, slender legs, a given with his height. His one silver eye can see very little, a scar crossing over the mostly unseeing orb. It is his battle scar from the rebellion, although it is not one that he showed with pride. Fendar is a bit bulky, a strong and power male to make the Xanilov family proud.
HISTORY: Fendar was two years old when the rebellion struck, and he refused to side with the wolves who attacked his family. He defended the royals the best that he could, although when the number of slaughtered started to rack up he grew desperate. He fought with all the rage that boiled within him, but it was to no avail. One of the wolves clawed over his left eye, half blinding the orb. It makes his vision a bit blurry, he often just closes the orb to be able to see a bit more clear. After that, he wasn't able to fight as strongly, and he knew that he needed to get away if he wanted to live. They had threatened his whole line, and he didn't wish to just give up. But it was either that, or die. So Fendar hid himself, able to escape his death.
HOW DO THEY FEEL ABOUT THE XANILOVS?: Allies yo <3
PLANS FOR THEM: He had stayed away after the rebellion, ashamed that he had run away after his injuries. Maybe he can go back to Ebony, hear about Raisa and go off looking for her? I would be more than willing to hear your input here.
I would like to use example three if possible!
NAME: Fendar - Russian name meaning "gift of God"
LITTER/FAMILY: LIZANNA XANILOV(F) x Aieric
GENDER: Male
AGE: 4 years old
SIZE: Extra large, maybe around 40 inches
PERSONALITY: Because of the trauma that he went through with the rebellion, Fendar hardly sleeps. Every time he closes his eyes he sees the horror that sits in his mind, haunting him every time his lids close. He usually forces himself to stay awake until he passes out from exhaustion, the blackness his only solitude. This makes Fen a little bit grumpy, since he is always going a few days without sleep. He tends to snap a bit easily, the smallest things seemed to set him off. But under all of that, he has a sweet heart. He loves to care for others and is very protective of those that grow close to him and can look past that spiky exterior. He loves pups, and seems to have endless patience with them. It can take a bit to get used to his rough exterior, but he has a galactic heart and will stand up for those he loves. He wants to see his family on the throne one day, but has no dreams of leading himself. He is more of the silent protector, he likes to sit and quietly observe everyone. After he has gotten a bit of sleep he is really calm, although a bit jumpy and gets easily defensive.
APPEARANCE: Fen is a large wolf, not having met a single one that is taller than he is. The base of his coat is a dusky-auburn, covering most of his body with the autumn riddled colour. Darker auburn taints his body, starting at the tip of his nose and stretching up his muzzle in blaze of sorts, fanning out over his skull and extending around the entire length of his neck. It comes around to his chest, creating a collar of sorts of the darker colour. It pulls down in between his shoulder blades before fading back to the lighter auburn. The bottom of his tail is very slightly darker, although not enough that it is too noticeable. This is not the only colour that stains his coat though, a more golden auburn adorns his body in small patches. His front left paw is coated in it, but only just past his ankle. His back left paw has the same lighter colouration, although it does not extend past his paw. On his front left leg, the patch extends from the top of his leg and over his shoulder, ending in almost bubble like marks. His back right leg has the lighter auburn starting from his toes, extending past his ankle before ending in the same bubble like fashion. It breaks before another patch appears, wrapping around his thigh, another bubble like patch on his lower back, just before his hips. The last touch of the lighter golden-auburn kisses around his heterochromatic eyes, wrapping around both of them. Fendar's left eye is a bright silver while his right eye is a bronze colour.
Fen has long, slender legs, a given with his height. His one silver eye can see very little, a scar crossing over the mostly unseeing orb. It is his battle scar from the rebellion, although it is not one that he showed with pride. Fendar is a bit bulky, a strong and power male to make the Xanilov family proud.
HISTORY: Fendar was two years old when the rebellion struck, and he refused to side with the wolves who attacked his family. He defended the royals the best that he could, although when the number of slaughtered started to rack up he grew desperate. He fought with all the rage that boiled within him, but it was to no avail. One of the wolves clawed over his left eye, half blinding the orb. It makes his vision a bit blurry, he often just closes the orb to be able to see a bit more clear. After that, he wasn't able to fight as strongly, and he knew that he needed to get away if he wanted to live. They had threatened his whole line, and he didn't wish to just give up. But it was either that, or die. So Fendar hid himself, able to escape his death.
HOW DO THEY FEEL ABOUT THE XANILOVS?: Allies yo <3
PLANS FOR THEM: He had stayed away after the rebellion, ashamed that he had run away after his injuries. Maybe he can go back to Ebony, hear about Raisa and go off looking for her? I would be more than willing to hear your input here.
09-01-2014, 04:25 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-02-2014, 01:16 AM by Rentaro.)
let's get lost at sea
WHERE THEY WILL NEVER FIND US
GOT STARS AT NIGHT TO GUIDE US
GOT STARS AT NIGHT TO GUIDE US
NAME: Solas Volkov
LITTER/FAMILY: KAISIN VOLKOV(M) x Genya
GENDER: Male
AGE: 1 year
APPEARANCE:
Standing at 36" and 125 lb's the male was born from dark colors just as his sister Ada was. Though being a lighter gray, a dark black covers merely his chest and stomach in a fade unlike the rest of him. The bastard has a white tipped tail and on his left front limb is a white splotch marking. However the prominent mask that runs within the family is of a light gray, not white, as well as his left ear have a splotch marking once more. Underneath his eye is a rustic auburn marking like a small line. Making his light cyan eyes stand out from the rest of him. He is fairly well muscles, and tends to stand tall with no expression. Rarely will he show expression and it is a treat for him to do so.
SIZE: Large
PERSONALITY:
Solas much like his sister has developed a hatred for the world, a dislike for others and their behavior. His apathetic nature to most because of his distrust for others in his past experiences and hearing of the stories of the bloody war. He rarely speaks, and when he does every word is carefully spoken and made sure that it is listened to. While he is lacking in the aggressive department, he is very uncaring and will not show sympathy no matter the age, gender, or wolf apart from a select few who will know his underneath behavior which is rare and almost never comes out. He is a monster with a stone heart, when he fights he does so with every fiber of his being.
Underneath this cage is a warrior, but only holding a respect for his sibling Ada. The only one he has grown close to because of the trauma they have been selected to in the past. If anything were to happen to his sister his mind would completely slip into oblivion. It takes time, and time again to reach underneath his armor and to have him actually believe that you are worth his time with his apathetic state. Solas will always be protective like a stoic night to those he places his respect in. But in the back of his mind, he is a apathetic monster with a distasteful outlook on the life around him. --subject to ic development
HISTORY: Born after the war had happened, most of his time was spent listening and learning of his heritage. Growing up knowing he was different from the rest, most days were all the same to him. Growing a hatred for those who had overthrown the Xanilov family in the first place. (Me and Kayi discussed this through skype) There was an outting incident with Adalgisa his sister, where they and a group of wolves went to patrol borders. A rogue attacked the small girl and Solas was the only wolf who showed signs of saving her. Managing even at his age to drive him off, the two became close with this and having similar goals in life. Solas became rather distrustful of others, and grew quickly into a yearling with almost no sense of living. Almost an empty shell, but he wishes to somehow help the Xanilov's in anyway he can.
HOW DO THEY FEEL ABOUT THE XANILOVS?: Allies
PLANS FOR THEM: As he is protect of his sister, he wishes to travel with Ada. Anything that branches out from there is subject to ic.
LITTER/FAMILY: KAISIN VOLKOV(M) x Genya
GENDER: Male
AGE: 1 year
APPEARANCE:
Standing at 36" and 125 lb's the male was born from dark colors just as his sister Ada was. Though being a lighter gray, a dark black covers merely his chest and stomach in a fade unlike the rest of him. The bastard has a white tipped tail and on his left front limb is a white splotch marking. However the prominent mask that runs within the family is of a light gray, not white, as well as his left ear have a splotch marking once more. Underneath his eye is a rustic auburn marking like a small line. Making his light cyan eyes stand out from the rest of him. He is fairly well muscles, and tends to stand tall with no expression. Rarely will he show expression and it is a treat for him to do so.
SIZE: Large
PERSONALITY:
Solas much like his sister has developed a hatred for the world, a dislike for others and their behavior. His apathetic nature to most because of his distrust for others in his past experiences and hearing of the stories of the bloody war. He rarely speaks, and when he does every word is carefully spoken and made sure that it is listened to. While he is lacking in the aggressive department, he is very uncaring and will not show sympathy no matter the age, gender, or wolf apart from a select few who will know his underneath behavior which is rare and almost never comes out. He is a monster with a stone heart, when he fights he does so with every fiber of his being.
Underneath this cage is a warrior, but only holding a respect for his sibling Ada. The only one he has grown close to because of the trauma they have been selected to in the past. If anything were to happen to his sister his mind would completely slip into oblivion. It takes time, and time again to reach underneath his armor and to have him actually believe that you are worth his time with his apathetic state. Solas will always be protective like a stoic night to those he places his respect in. But in the back of his mind, he is a apathetic monster with a distasteful outlook on the life around him. --subject to ic development
HISTORY: Born after the war had happened, most of his time was spent listening and learning of his heritage. Growing up knowing he was different from the rest, most days were all the same to him. Growing a hatred for those who had overthrown the Xanilov family in the first place. (Me and Kayi discussed this through skype) There was an outting incident with Adalgisa his sister, where they and a group of wolves went to patrol borders. A rogue attacked the small girl and Solas was the only wolf who showed signs of saving her. Managing even at his age to drive him off, the two became close with this and having similar goals in life. Solas became rather distrustful of others, and grew quickly into a yearling with almost no sense of living. Almost an empty shell, but he wishes to somehow help the Xanilov's in anyway he can.
HOW DO THEY FEEL ABOUT THE XANILOVS?: Allies
PLANS FOR THEM: As he is protect of his sister, he wishes to travel with Ada. Anything that branches out from there is subject to ic.
THE WAVES THAT CRASHED UPON THE ROCKS
AND I HEARD THEM PLAY A SONG FOR
AND I HEARD THEM PLAY A SONG FOR
you&me
MADE BY MINNIE OF BTN
09-05-2014, 05:59 PM
no one can save you now, it's do or die
NAME: irina avilov
LITTER/FAMILY: Avilov!
GENDER: female
AGE: 2 years - summer
APPEARANCE: design 4 minus the white paw (bc i'm digging the black and silver) ~
Standing at an impressive 35 inches in height, there's no denying that Irina is large. Her build is muscular, especially her legs and shoulders, which are packed with strength due to her travels. Nothing about Irina was little - she was the only one in her litter, so she had the lion's share of nourishment, which stood her well in life. Nothing about Irina is small, at any rate, and she is far from dainty or petite.
Irina's pelt is the more interesting part of her appearance, however. A base coat of black cloaks her frame, making it easy for her to overheat in the summer. Her thick, luxurious fur hints at some arctic wolf heritage - though her large size and dark coloration seem to imply that this heritage is far back in her past. Gray splotching adorns a few patches of her body, with one splotch marking the tip of her tail and two on her stomach. Splotches can be found on her chest as well and her left front paw. Her left ear is all that silver-y gray, and her paws are a slightly darker gray than her markings, fading across a gradient into the black that her body is covered with. Beneath her eyes is a line of white, which allows her bronze colored gaze to stand out sharply.
Her eyes are a muted brown with hints of silver, nothing particularly unique.
SIZE: large - 35 inches
PERSONALITY: Irina has always believed in self-sufficiency first. She has learned from birth that the only one she can rely on is herself. And so, the first one that she looks out for is herself as well. Perhaps this is selfish, but in the aftermath of the rebellion, her mother taught her to rely solely on herself, and that often, wolves in power could not be trusted. This has stuck with Irina throughout her life, and she has taken it to heart more than her mother anticipated. The extremes that Irina took her family's beliefs to have shaped her life, leaving her entirely self reliant and entirely self centered. Irina will never be the girl to put her life on the line for some one else.
Prickly and often rather aggressive (verbally at least - Irina values her skin to much to get into fights), she's not exactly the easiest to get along with. Insults get under her skin easily, and she tends to be rather vicious with her tongue. She also tends to have a fairly low opinion of other wolves, which is in part due to her position within Old Ebony. Her high ranked family enabled Irina to look down on the vast majority of the pack without really ever thinking about it, and this has transferred into the outside world as well. If another has not proved themselves to Irina, she is often very condescending and blunt.
Though it's not always easy to tell, Irina is a very passionate girl. She's not one to do things halfway. She goes all in all or she doesn't do anything at all. There is no middle ground for Irina. This is true in all aspects of her life; in Old Ebony she was an extremely active member, interacting with many members, until the day that she left. And after that day, she kept almost entirely to herself, embracing the existence of a loner completely. She tends to put a lot into relationships when she forms them (which is an overall rare occurrence and often they take a lot of time). This can seem rather contradictory with the first impressions that Irina makes, but she's more complex than she appears at first, for sure.
HISTORY: Irina was the first and only child of Xander Zonov (who became Xander Avilov after marrying his wife) and Alina Avilov. Xander had been a member of the middle nobility, but as a firstborn son he had some status - and there was love between the two. It was perhaps not the ideal marriage for Alina, but then, as a youngest daughter she had little prestige to offer and her parents were understanding enough of the love that the two shared. They weren't exactly star crossed lovers; their romance was brief but sweet, and then they were wed.
Alina's pregnancy was not the easiest, and she was still pregnant when the revolution occurred. She had been inclined to throw her support behind the Xanilovs, but Xander had always been the more pragmatic of the two and convinced her that it would be safer, better to support the new royals. They did, and within the court they stayed, avoiding the battle and managing to both survive. They were wholehearted in their support of the new regime at first, though their cruel ways swiftly ensured that Alina was teaching her newly born daughter to keep her head down and to not trust those around them. She wasn't sure how many of these wolves were true supporters of their new regime and if her daughter was caught spouting support of the Xanilovs, well, it would not end well for any involved.
And so Irina was taught from birth to keep her head down and avoid catching the attention of their new rulers. Not all of those teachings stuck with her; she tended to pick and choose what of her mother's advice she followed. Much of what Irina followed religiously was in terms of her mother's advice was that the only one she could rely on was herself. No King or Queen would come to her rescue, nobility or not, and though she earned herself a few nips and boxes to the ears with her rebelliousness, Irina was smart enough to avoid the attention of most of the royalty.
She was only two years old when she left - her parents, however, chose to stay within Old Ebony, for they had come to feel safer in this oppressive, cruel regime than they would in the outside world. The familiar evil was better than the unknown evil, in their eyes. Irina did not share this view, and her independence had been growing clearer as the seasons passed and she approached adulthood. By the time Irina reached two years, she was entirely bored of Ebony and abandoned it without a word of goodbye. Her parents anticipated this, of course, for they had been with her since birth and knew her better than any. They did not choose to stop her, and if they were punished for Irina's abandonment she knows nothing of it.
HOW DO THEY FEEL ABOUT THE XANILOVS?: She's largely indifferent about them; to her, one ruling family is just the same as another and all that Irina has known throughout her life is the new rulers of Ebony. Her mother supported the Xanilovs in private, but Irina's father convinced her to support the new royals when the rebellion occurred to keep her unborn pups safe. This has left Irina solidly neutral about them - sure, she'd love to respect them, but there's no point in crying over spilled milk. In public, she tends to be less than supportive of them, mostly due to the circumstances of her old home, but in truth, Irina has no opinions on them one way or another.
PLANS FOR THEM: I would love for her to meet some of the Xanilovs and form her own opinion on them. Whether she'll like or dislike them is up in the air, but I want her to meet them herself. I want her to find a place around Alacritia to stay and for her to make friends and grow up more (and come to see that relying on others isn't a total weakness).
NAME: irina avilov
LITTER/FAMILY: Avilov!
GENDER: female
AGE: 2 years - summer
APPEARANCE: design 4 minus the white paw (bc i'm digging the black and silver) ~
Standing at an impressive 35 inches in height, there's no denying that Irina is large. Her build is muscular, especially her legs and shoulders, which are packed with strength due to her travels. Nothing about Irina was little - she was the only one in her litter, so she had the lion's share of nourishment, which stood her well in life. Nothing about Irina is small, at any rate, and she is far from dainty or petite.
Irina's pelt is the more interesting part of her appearance, however. A base coat of black cloaks her frame, making it easy for her to overheat in the summer. Her thick, luxurious fur hints at some arctic wolf heritage - though her large size and dark coloration seem to imply that this heritage is far back in her past. Gray splotching adorns a few patches of her body, with one splotch marking the tip of her tail and two on her stomach. Splotches can be found on her chest as well and her left front paw. Her left ear is all that silver-y gray, and her paws are a slightly darker gray than her markings, fading across a gradient into the black that her body is covered with. Beneath her eyes is a line of white, which allows her bronze colored gaze to stand out sharply.
Her eyes are a muted brown with hints of silver, nothing particularly unique.
SIZE: large - 35 inches
PERSONALITY: Irina has always believed in self-sufficiency first. She has learned from birth that the only one she can rely on is herself. And so, the first one that she looks out for is herself as well. Perhaps this is selfish, but in the aftermath of the rebellion, her mother taught her to rely solely on herself, and that often, wolves in power could not be trusted. This has stuck with Irina throughout her life, and she has taken it to heart more than her mother anticipated. The extremes that Irina took her family's beliefs to have shaped her life, leaving her entirely self reliant and entirely self centered. Irina will never be the girl to put her life on the line for some one else.
Prickly and often rather aggressive (verbally at least - Irina values her skin to much to get into fights), she's not exactly the easiest to get along with. Insults get under her skin easily, and she tends to be rather vicious with her tongue. She also tends to have a fairly low opinion of other wolves, which is in part due to her position within Old Ebony. Her high ranked family enabled Irina to look down on the vast majority of the pack without really ever thinking about it, and this has transferred into the outside world as well. If another has not proved themselves to Irina, she is often very condescending and blunt.
Though it's not always easy to tell, Irina is a very passionate girl. She's not one to do things halfway. She goes all in all or she doesn't do anything at all. There is no middle ground for Irina. This is true in all aspects of her life; in Old Ebony she was an extremely active member, interacting with many members, until the day that she left. And after that day, she kept almost entirely to herself, embracing the existence of a loner completely. She tends to put a lot into relationships when she forms them (which is an overall rare occurrence and often they take a lot of time). This can seem rather contradictory with the first impressions that Irina makes, but she's more complex than she appears at first, for sure.
HISTORY: Irina was the first and only child of Xander Zonov (who became Xander Avilov after marrying his wife) and Alina Avilov. Xander had been a member of the middle nobility, but as a firstborn son he had some status - and there was love between the two. It was perhaps not the ideal marriage for Alina, but then, as a youngest daughter she had little prestige to offer and her parents were understanding enough of the love that the two shared. They weren't exactly star crossed lovers; their romance was brief but sweet, and then they were wed.
Alina's pregnancy was not the easiest, and she was still pregnant when the revolution occurred. She had been inclined to throw her support behind the Xanilovs, but Xander had always been the more pragmatic of the two and convinced her that it would be safer, better to support the new royals. They did, and within the court they stayed, avoiding the battle and managing to both survive. They were wholehearted in their support of the new regime at first, though their cruel ways swiftly ensured that Alina was teaching her newly born daughter to keep her head down and to not trust those around them. She wasn't sure how many of these wolves were true supporters of their new regime and if her daughter was caught spouting support of the Xanilovs, well, it would not end well for any involved.
And so Irina was taught from birth to keep her head down and avoid catching the attention of their new rulers. Not all of those teachings stuck with her; she tended to pick and choose what of her mother's advice she followed. Much of what Irina followed religiously was in terms of her mother's advice was that the only one she could rely on was herself. No King or Queen would come to her rescue, nobility or not, and though she earned herself a few nips and boxes to the ears with her rebelliousness, Irina was smart enough to avoid the attention of most of the royalty.
She was only two years old when she left - her parents, however, chose to stay within Old Ebony, for they had come to feel safer in this oppressive, cruel regime than they would in the outside world. The familiar evil was better than the unknown evil, in their eyes. Irina did not share this view, and her independence had been growing clearer as the seasons passed and she approached adulthood. By the time Irina reached two years, she was entirely bored of Ebony and abandoned it without a word of goodbye. Her parents anticipated this, of course, for they had been with her since birth and knew her better than any. They did not choose to stop her, and if they were punished for Irina's abandonment she knows nothing of it.
HOW DO THEY FEEL ABOUT THE XANILOVS?: She's largely indifferent about them; to her, one ruling family is just the same as another and all that Irina has known throughout her life is the new rulers of Ebony. Her mother supported the Xanilovs in private, but Irina's father convinced her to support the new royals when the rebellion occurred to keep her unborn pups safe. This has left Irina solidly neutral about them - sure, she'd love to respect them, but there's no point in crying over spilled milk. In public, she tends to be less than supportive of them, mostly due to the circumstances of her old home, but in truth, Irina has no opinions on them one way or another.
PLANS FOR THEM: I would love for her to meet some of the Xanilovs and form her own opinion on them. Whether she'll like or dislike them is up in the air, but I want her to meet them herself. I want her to find a place around Alacritia to stay and for her to make friends and grow up more (and come to see that relying on others isn't a total weakness).
10-09-2014, 03:48 PM
WE'VE GOT SOME RE-ADOPTS, FOLKS!
As is the way of adoptables, many fall by the wayside. These things happen. Luckily for the rest of you, it means I have incentive to make ART so that they get RE-ADOPTED!
AMBROS
As is the way of adoptables, many fall by the wayside. These things happen. Luckily for the rest of you, it means I have incentive to make ART so that they get RE-ADOPTED!
AMBROS
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