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Zaroff
Name Meaning: none
Height: 8 ft. on all fours, 13 ft. on back legs
Human height: 6 foot .5 in.
Family: killers that get whatever they want
Race: Werewolf
Gender: Male
Age: Subtract his birth year from the current year. Created at the age of 36.
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Birthday: August 3, 1207
Blood Type: 'A' but can't be transferred into another's blood stream for they might become infected with the Were-Disease.
Description: A cruel creature who wants nothing more then power and a certain woman to make his own, Siofra. He is a black werewolf with deep red crimson eyes and an upsidedown red creasent moon on his forehead with a red stripe going diagional across it from the top right to the bottom left. His body is covered in random jewels tied onto his fur and maine, black coal covered gems embroidered in gold. Random markings of red seemed to be brushed across his body, an old rumor that it was the stains of blood from the ones he killed since his joy in life is to fulfill the werewolf meaning and kill as many to his liking. Blackened heart and stormy mind, he is very cunning and posessing a strength greater then what one gets after the transformation, his power unmatched by many. He keeps a collar around his neck with a broken chain hanging off it, a warning to many that he cannot be contained or brought down easily. He has a special power that was granted to him when he was bitten by a werewolf which gives him acess into unsuspecting minds, forcing them to do whatever he wants once inside their mental barriers.

HistoryHe was the one that had changed Siofra to what she is, finding her dying on the streets of old Ireland after a mob of drunken men attacked her, molested her, and made away with her valuables she had on herself. One look at her made Zaroff fall madly in love with her, wanting her for himself for all of eternity. As he was about bite into her neck, her right elbow instead met his large fangs as she flinched back from his attack. As he was about to take her away with him while she was changing, the local town's soldiers chased him off, being way too many as so few of them knew on what he was, penetrating his steel hide with silver swords. Running away into the hills with painful wounds, he tried again and again for many days to get into her room to take her pained body with him. Since her parents were well knowledged on the dark arts of Hell blooded creatures, they had set up barriers with silver crosses to keep him out, knowing that he would be back. Angered with this, he followed her for almost 600 years as he tried to get to her, the werewolf tribe she was now in making it more difficult for him to continue to stalk her. With many failed attempts to get into the tribe, he becomes a part of it and is accepted because of his strong figure. His cunning persuasions leaving the entire clan feeling comfortable around him after only a few weeks. He then becomes close to Siofra, her being a highly reconignized creature in the clan, making her talk with him and go out for small strolls as friends. Sholto never came to comfortable with the werewolf, becomming enraged when he had seen him kissing Siofra against her will in a sexual manner with her pinned to a tree. He then disappeared right after as Sholto attacked him, pretending that he had no idea what had happened and making part of the Council of Elders believe him and still letting him roam free. A month later, the clan was attacked by a great army from all directions, leaving them confused and disoriented on the sudden unheard attack. Zaroff killed Sholto right in front of Siofra, trying to make her fall in love with him by boring into her mind. He easily beat her off but by a simple distraction of a small exploding arrow was he beaten when Siofra cut off his head with her sword and watched his body fall. His soul was then banished to Tartarus were most werewolf rogues go to when they have taken a tremendous amout of other's lives for their own gain. He actually enjoys himself down there by usually tormenting other's banished souls in harsh ways that are unspeakable, giving the newer ones the worst of times. He awaits for any living organism from the surface world to travel down to this darkest place, attaching himself to them unknowingly to bring him to the surface as well to continue his search for the one he wants.

Weapon: A long, black hilted sword that he had named Angra Mainyu, meaning, "Evil Spirit" in Avestan. In Persian mythology Angra Mainyu was the god of darkness, death and destruction, the enemy of Ahura Mazda. Zaroff uses this sword in both forms, his wolven hands easily gripping onto the largely hilted sword with swift and deadly accuracy. The sword has a special poison along its sharp edges for whenever he cuts into another's flesh, the person slowly starts to become paralyzed minutes after being hit. The poison on the person lasts for a little more then a day until the body finally cleans it out or healed by a certain antidote made from a drop of the poison, crystal clean water, freshly plucked red rose petals, and dragon fruit. The dragon fruit is hardest to get for it is in the heart of Dragon Crater, a valley in the mouth of a dormant volcano hidden in the middle of Russia. Not the ones that are grown down in the southern countries of Central America.

Powers:

Mental control: As said before, Zaroff himself is bred with a skill of controling another's mind if they just manage to lower their defences. A power aquired during his transformation as it is usually does among werewolves that makes them, unique.

(More later, too tired x-x )

Werewolf Form:
Midnight black with a shade of dark red under his eyes. On his forehead was carved a, upside down crescent moon, with the points facing upward. He carved this into himself when he was in the early stages of becoming a werewolf since he became so overwhelmed by the sheer murderous intent of the lycan curse he thought he was a messanger of the lycan king, King Lycurgus.



Thalia
Name Meaning: none
Height: 5 ft. on all fours, 8 ft. on back legs
Human height: 5 foot 6 in.
Family: Daughter of Oskan Golden-Pelt and Lucia Gem-coat.
Race: Werewolf
Gender: Female
Age: 300 (created at the age of 36)
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Birthday: June 19, 1707
Blood Type: 'A' but can't be transferred into another's blood stream for they might become infected with the Were-Disease.
Description: Thalia is a kind, gentle female whos eyes sparkle with life, loving everything around her from small animals to the people she cares about. Her glossy coat is a brilliant color of gold with a lighter underbelly, her figure eavenly curved and her movements angelic. Her eyes are a beautiful sapphire blue with bits of green hazel around her pupils, attracting to the eye. She wears gold bracelets around her wrists and ankles, small hair pieces imbroidered in gems covering her silken mane. She is a very happy woman but still acts much like a teen, shopping with friends in the busy market places of her underground city of Thanis to chatting with girlfriends about certain bacholer men that catch their eyes. Though ,when she does talk to a guy she seems attractive, she becomes rather shy and constantly looks towards the floor, every movement she does makes her rather embarassed.

Werewolf Form:
She is as gold as the setting sun with a slightly lighter color below her throat which progresses into a creamy peach-white color around her stomach. Her eyes are a fantastic and bright sky blue with a small bit of emerald and brown speckles around her pupils.

(more to be added soon)

Lankia
Name Meaning: none
Height: 4 ft. on all fours, 7 ft. 3 in. on back legs
Human height: 5 foot 5 in.
Family: Sholto (father) and Siofra (mother)
Race: Werewolf
Gender: Female
Age: Subtract the current year from her birth year.
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Birthday: September 28, 1811
Blood Type: 'O' but can't be transferred into another's blood stream for they might become infected with the Were-Disease.
Description: The last of Siofra's children but managed to escape when her land came under attack, but a month later was captured by the Black Hearts.

Werewolf Form:
She is very much like her father and mother, but her fur pattern looks more like her father's except for the fact that the colors are much lighter because of her mother's side.

Ayisan

Dragon Form:
A tiny little blue-gray wingless dragon with dolphin-like fins on her back. Her tail is flat like an eel for her to better swim around, although she cannot breathe underwater. She can hold her breath for at most forty minutes.

Bastila
Name Meaning: none
Height: 6 ft. 9 in. on back legs
Human height: 5 foot 6 in.
Family: Yet to be discovered wink
Race: Kitsune
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Birthday: July 28, 1983
Blood Type: 'O' (Can be transfered into another's bloodstream for Kitsunes have the ability to made their blood incompatible or not to whatever human they choose)
Description: (Later x.x)

Kitsune form
A deep autumn orange with a snow white underbelly and black lower arms, legs, and tail. Her eyes are a bright, brilliant green with dark circles around the iris to better bring out the color. Pupils become slits in bright light.

Imagined Human Form
Whatever she believes that she should look like. She's a kitsune, so she preferrs to look different a lot to hide her identity. However, all of her forms have the same colored eyes and her hair is usually a medium ginger with darker and lighter orange streaks.