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Marakī Isati (Alluring Fire)


Marakī (will just call it Maraki for easier typing. means alluring) Isati (fire) (Amharic)


Height - 23 Weight 40 lbs


Age- 2.0


Gender- Male


Sexuality- Bi/ leans more towards guys



Marakī Isati is a lean young adult Ethiopian wolf. His coat pattern closely follows most other wolves of his breed, with the black tipped tail and the white underbelly and chest. His red color though is more like a rust red than the regular greyish red. What makes him stand out of the rest are his radiant eyes that are half blue and half green and his partial melanism. The front left side of him has melanism, including the left side of his face which splits his face down the middle with the white on his chin and neck turning more into a grey with the gray and black moving down his chest towards his left front leg and down to his toes. The black fur seems to fade into normal colors around his left should blade. He has the iconic white stockings of his breed but his melanism has covered all his feet in pitch black fur. He is very attractive for his species, and knows it. He likes to remain lean believing that it makes him more attractive. He has only one scar on his front right paw, it looks like an old bite mark.



Marakī’s personality is even louder than his fur color. He likes to speak his mind and will let you know if he does not like something. He tends to have a terrible habit of speaking before thinking. He is definitely not a shy wallflower and is a tad vain. He has a smooth silky voice that is pleasant to listen to. He enjoys singing or humming, anything to keep his mouth moving. He is actually a very good singer. He is kind though, for some reason he likes to hide his kindness behind a veil of something else, whether it just be “coincidence” or “an accident”. But don’t be fooled, he has a large heart hidden behind his large mouth. He also tends to get flustered and embarrassed at genuine complements. Marakī is a smart guy and is not much of a fighter, but he become vicious and protect those he “deems worthy” (a.k.a. those ranked above him and those he cares about.) He does have a giant weak spot for his childhood friend. He feels something towards him, but is unsure of what to call it. His childhood friend tends to be the one to get them out of trouble from Marakī’s mouth or attitude. Marakī respects his friend greatly and will follow him wherever he may go. He is well aware of his best friend’s possessive attitude towards him and tends to allow him to do as he pleases.



Marakī and Maximus have been friends for a very long time. Marakī’s mother joined Maximus’ pack when they were both very little. At first the two boys did not like each other, the pups from Maximus’ pack picked on the red color of Marakī’s fur. One day Maximus stood up for Marakī and since then they have been best friends. As Marakī grew he became more attractive and gained more attention in and outside the pack. Maximus ended up growing into a tall and strong attractive wolf and tended to tower over others around him. The scar Marakī carries was caused by a female that wanted to become his mate. Marakī denied her and she attacked him, Maximus ended up fighting the female and killing her. In fact Maximus fought everyone who came onto Marakī ever since he was 1.75 years. After Maximus killed the female he asked Marakī to abandon the pack and run off with him to find a new home. Marakī agreed and followed Maximus into Yavania where they now look for a place to call home.



Magic : Fire Lvl 1 & Savant Lvl 1


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The tale of the sun and the moon.



They say opposites attract, and come together to make a whole. Is that necessarily true? In a land far from the reaches of Yavania, a queen and king gave birth to a set of twins. They thought they were blessed to have both a girl and a boy, but the true blessing was about the twins themselves. The king and queen were convinced the twins were blessed by the sun and the moon. The son bared the brand of yang, the right half of his body with albinism as white as snow, his orange eyes as bright and intense as the sun. The female bared the brand of yin, the left half of her half as black as night with eyes as calm and as silver as the full moon. The parents named the male, Fènnù and the female Xǐyuè. As the twins grew their personality followed, and they could not be more different. The boy had passion in his soul and threw himself into things without caution, with a temper as hot as summer’s mid-day. The girl had a reserved nature, she was cautious and calculating, her calm nature comparable to a quiet winter night. While they were indeed opposites they got along perfectly. Where one lacked the other held strong, they assisted each other building up each other’s weaknesses and reinforcing each other’s strengths.


Fènnù while the first born male was not suited to lead. His temper, loose mouth and headstrong personality made him unfit to become king. His sister Xǐyuè was chosen as the heir to the throne, her calm and levelheaded personality was perfect in her parent’s eyes. Fènnù did not mind his sister taking the responsibility, for he would be there to support her, he would be her protector. Their parents enlisted her brother to be her personal guard, to protect her, help her and be there for her. And as a reward, Fènnù was otherwise left to his own devices, whether that be fighting, sparring, or shenanigans. The kingdom seemed perfect for a while, but we all know nothing can be perfect, and nothing good will last forever.


It started with an orange tint to the night sky. Soon a roaring blaze was on the outskirts of their kingdom, ever encroaching into their lands. The flames were roaring like they were alive, lighting the lands on fire demolishing anything in its path quickly approaching the royal family. The kingdom fled, unable to battle with such a large fire. They ran towards the gorge hoping the mountains would protect them from the wildfire only to find out the true story. The neighboring kingdom of lions set the plains ablaze and now they were blocking the only way out. They were stuck with a choice, face the fire or battle the lions. The kingdom had a lot of pride, maybe that was their fault… they decided that they would go out fighting. The son stepped out at the front lines, but the queen begged her children to flee, to live, for what is the moon without a sun; and a sun with no moon. As the flames encroached and the smoke filled the air the sun and moon ran off towards safety. As the sun rose the following day the sun and moon returned to what remained of their home. Ashes fell from trees, homes were burned down, and bodies littered the ground. As for the king and queen… all that remained was their crowns laid on the ground covered in blood. This was no longer their home, but a graveyard. The prince and princess removed their crowns and placed them alongside the king and queen. The sun and the moon turned to one another in agreeance they decided a new last name “Héxié”. They left their lands behind, never turning back… hoping to find the “Harmony” they were looking for.







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Fjura tal-Mewt- Death Flower- maltese
Xmara tal-Paċi- River of Peace -Maltese

English, Japanese( still debating on this one), Maltese, Spanish, German (5 lang feat -100ap) ( a spy needs to talk several languages) Persuasive (100ap) (able to deceive people) Stealthy (100ap)(spy needs to sneak) Fertile (100ap)(idk i figured it would interesting since her mom had a history of producing lots of kiddos) (tracker 100ap)( she IS a tracker) Distinct marking(100 ap) (I really want a marking of a red spider lily on her somewhere, not sure if that’s too much. Or if possible. Red spider lily is toxic flower and is closely associated with death and resurrection)

Free unique ability- Negation

Necromancy, Metal



Cold and calculating, this woman plays a intricate game. Maybe somewhere deep down behind walls she has feelings, but all of that had been buried down deep inside her, for a very long time. She is used to lying, manipulating, deceiving, gathering intel, putting on acts, and hiding her true emotions. Her fault is that, her loyalty lies where she wishes it to, Katavru Re has seemed to lose some of that loyalty when he began acting insane. Now her true mission is to find a place she wants her loyalty to lie, and protect that til death. Maybe she can find some of her humanity back, maybe find a place to call home, maybe she can be weak? She is capable in speaking and reading in five different languages, fluently and with a perfect accent. Her mouth and body can deceive what her mind thinks with ease.


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Renju ta 'l-Għadam, the “Kingdom of Bones”, it is the place of her birth, and the place that stole her soul. The old lion king Għadam Re was ruler of the southern alliance when her small pack were ambushed as they were escaping to safety. Her whole pack was captured and became prisoners to the southern alliance. You see, even though the elite of the southern alliance were made up of felines, all kinds of races were seen becoming slaves and servants to “The Bone King”. The northern alliance was made up of Bears and Wolves, making capturing wolves highly valuable. If trained and subdued they could become perfect spies. Fjura’s mother was forced to have litter after litter of pups, until one day, all the stress from birthing killed her. Fjura currently has over 12 full siblings and too many half siblings to bother to count.

The young pups were then desensitized of emotion and trained as killers, trackers, spies or bodyguards. The were made to witness death at a young age, and trained in specialties according to their strengths, any sign of weakness was either smothered, or the last nail in your coffin. To prove your loyalty to the kingdom at 1.5 you were forced against your own sibling, in a match to the death, winner was then dubbed an elite soldier and would be capable of handling missions outside the kingdom, without supervision.

Fjura’s skill set would be classified as a tracker and spy. Nothing is off the table when it comes to completing her missions. She will lie, deceive, use her body, her words, her fangs, whatever the mission may need. She is a master at hiding intentions and can put on acts with ease. Her real name is Fjura tal-Mewt which means “Death Flower”, and her alternate name she likes to use is Xmara tal-Paċi which means “The River of Peace”. She is a master of her own feelings, or so she had been trained to be. Something is starting to break, something is wrong. After Katavru Re became king of the southern alliance, things had not been the same. The king was wildly out of control, and obsessed over strange things. Did she not see this man to be a true king, did she have a conscious, dare she have feelings? After the death of the king’s most prized slave Ilma, and the disappearance of his second, Siekta the King’s mental state hit an all time high. He was insane, demanding the other royal prisoners march to their death in the war, obsessively trying to procreate with the high class tigresses and lionesses.

The king’s adoptive brother Genna (Xewk) escaped soon after his prized slaves, causing the king’s temper to rattle the kingdom to the core. All servants of the kingdom, other than spies and trackers were meant to be branded. The king had hit an even higher place of insanity. The day the mass branding began, the king’s personal head chef Helu managed to escape. The king in a fit of rage sent out every last one of his trackers and spies to retrieve the chef, his “brother” and his “prize”. Her respect for the king’s ability to maintain his kingdom began to falter, she wanted a strong leader to follow, or did she want to be lead at all? Fjura managed to find the chef’s scent, and trail it to Yavania which means that Genna (Xewk), and possibly Siekta was close by. But now she ran into a dilemma, what should she do. Should she run back and report it, should she try and bring the prisoners back, or should she leave the Renju ta 'l-Għadam and finally live life on her own accord. Whatever her choice is, she needed to know more about this land, she needed intel, she needed to integrate herself somewhere.







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Abraxas Bast

2.25 years
Male
AWD
Healing and Psychic
24 in 70 lbs
Homosexual
200- necklace Pretty Necklace
100- unique markings (iconic Egyptian eyeliner)
100- fertile (will buy later)
Speaks and reads: English, Arabic, Coptic Coptic Dictionary
Turquoise eyes: Pretty eyes



Abraxas had always been the black sheep of his well off family, he was quiet and reserved unlike his siblings. He was also more on the submissive side than dominant and always lost in fights due to his smaller and leaner stature. Due to his nature he was bullied often by his other larger siblings as well as his parents. The tipping point came when he turned 2 and his family was trying to set up an arranged marriage for him with a well off female. Abraxas refused and eventually it came to light that his taste in mates did not match what his family wanted. He was ostrichsized by his parents and siblings, for what good is a male who won’t carry on his genetics. A season later however his parents approached him and begged for him to come back saying they forgave him for his choice in the gender of his mate. Abraxas believed his parents and went back home only to realize his family betrayed him. He was suppose to be a sacrifice, offered up to the gods by his family and pack. Food had become scarce, much more than usual and his pack was desperate. They were in fact so desperate they turned to ancient methods of rituals and sacrifices in hopes to be blessed with food. What a stupid idea, but Abraxas’ parents were completely on board with it. They even offered Abraxas up as a sacrifice to the gods so they could receive the blessing of food. That was why his parents made him return, only so that he could be sacrificed. In their eyes at least Abraxas could be of some use. The night before the ritual was supposed to happen however Abraxas ran away. He managed to escape the desert and decided to put as much distance between his old pack and him as he could.


Abraxas is a quiet guy who keeps to himself. He is kind and loyal. He has been abused by his birth family multiple times so he has some trust issues, but he desperately wants to find a new family and a place to call home. He is afraid of being abandoned again. Once he finds his family though he will not let it go, doing anything he can to make them happy. He is not very confident in himself due to the abuse he was put through from his family.

Abraxas is a handsome but slightly feminine man whose fur is on the lighter side of what is normal coloring for African Wild Dogs. The colors of his pelt being more tan and white than dark chocolate or black. His legs, scruff, and stomach are littered with scars from his abuse that have since been covered over with fur. He has a unique birthmark pattern on his face, around his eyes are the iconic Egyptian winged eyeliner in pitch black fur. The unique black markings only enhance the intense color of his eyes. His eyes are a mix of blue and turquoises. A dark turquoise ring surrounds the outer part of his iris, the color lightening and intensifying as it gets closer to his pupil; while right around the edge of his pupil is a small circle of sky blue. Eyes Picture Abraxas wears an intricate and regal looking egyptian collar necklace made of gold and multicolored glass beads adorned with rubies, turquoise and emeralds. The necklace was handcrafted just for him and given to him as part of the sacrificial ritual. Necklace Picture It was the only gift he received from his family and refuses to take it off even though it is attached to bad memories.







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List of Possible Character Languages, Origins and Species
This is simply a list and will be expanded as time goes on.

Origins/ Languages /Possible species

Armenia- Asia / Armenian/ Syrian Brown Bear, Marbled Polecat, European Badger, Red Deer, Beech Marten, Persian Leopard, Squacco Heron, Brown bear, European Otter, Eastern Imperial Eagle

Nepal/ Nepali / Clouded Leopard, Snow Leopard, Red panda, Marbled cat, Corsac Fox, Bengal Tiger, Tibetan Sand Fox, Tibetan Wolf, striped Hyena, Lynx, Barasingha (swamp deer), Black Buck (Indian Antelope)

Thailand / Thai / Clouded Leopard, Tiger, Agile Gibbon, Sun Bear, Binturong, Asian Golden Cat, Asian Black Bear, Banded Linsang, Banded Palm Civet, Banteng, European Otter, Fea’s Muntjac, Fishing Cat, Flat-headed Cat, Golden Jackal, Gaur, Gray Goral, Hog Deer, Indian Elephant, Indian Muntjac, Indochinese Leopard, Indochinese Tiger, Lar Gibbon, Leopard Cat, Malayan Tapir, Malayan Tiger, Pileated Gibbon, Sambar Deer, Siamang, Siberian Weasel, Silvery Lutung, Small Indian Civet, Ussuri Dhole, Sunda Pangolin, Water Buffalo

Cambodia / Khmer/ Agile Gibbon, Asian Black Bear, Asian Golden Cat, Clouded Leopard, Dhole, Eld’s deer ( Thamin or Brow-antlered Deer), Hog Deer, Indian Muntjac, Lar Gibbon, Marbled Cat, Leopard Cat, Pileated Gibbon, Sambar Deer, Serow, Sun bear, Tiger,

Austrailia / English/ African Wild Dog, Wombat, Tasmanian Devil, Kookaburra, Kangaroo, Dingo, Marsupial, Koala

Mongolia/ Mongolian
Laos/ Lao- Laotain
Myanmar- Burma/ Burmese/ Fea’s Muntjac
Russia/ Russian
Finland/ Finnish
Sweden/ Swedish
Norway/ Norwegian
Croatia/ Croatian
Ireland/ Irish
Netherlands/ Dutch- Yiddish- Papiamento- Frisian
Latvia/ Latvian
Denmark/ Danish
Poland/ Polish
Egypt/ Arabic- Coptic
Morocco/ Moroccan Arabic
Somalia/ Somali
Argentina/ Spanish







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Noam Cassar
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1.75 or 2 years
Bulky H-42(t) W-72 lbs


Deaf in right ear due to injury, 90% deaf in left ear from birth
Languages- able to read, write, speak and sign- English, ASL, Maltese, Old Norse, Japanese
Due to some of his deafness coming at a later age he tends to mouth what he is signing, can speak but due to not being able to hear himself talk really it sounds odd. Prefers not to speak due to that.
Missing right ear. Large gash scar on right side of face right before ear, goes to the back of his head, is the cause of his right ear being unable to hear. Injury happened when he was 1 year old.
Old brand scar on chest on the left side 〆 also happened at 1 year old, the same time he received the injury to his head.
Eidetic Memory -100 ap
Linguist- 100ap
Lore Legend 100ap
Weaponry- 100ap
Free Unique-Gills- Your character can grow gills at will and can breathe underwater like a fish. These gills last a maximum of two consecutive posts.
Items- Jade knife, 6 handcrafted books, cotton seeds, 6 ft bo-staff (1.8 meters), woven backpack



Noam was born and raised within the Southern Alliance lands. The kingdom he had once belonged to had fallen many years before he was born. Within the lands of the Southern Alliance primates were seen as workers, slaves, and property. While some species were designated to certain tasks, bonobo’s seemed to be the drifters of the kingdom. Due to their intelligence, passiveness, and the fact they hand thumbs they tended to be shuffled around from task to task. They were the architects, librarians, writers, blacksmiths, chefs, brewmasters, fishermen, artists, and whatever other tasks that were deemed fit. Noam grew up learning bits and pieces of each career as he watched his parents and others work. At one years old they were deemed old enough to start working, and therefore old enough to be branded as property.

One day right after Noam became 1 they gathered all the other children around his age and branded them all as well as assigned their first task. Now that particular day was different than the other times the bonobo children got branded. Katavri happened to take time and assist with the branding, probably to try and instill fear into the children. However Katavri enjoyed maiming, and decided to practice his craft with Noam’s right ear. The king made his right ear completely deaf as well as remove his ear completely. Noam was forced to be cast out by his parents as useless since he did not know how to communicate anymore since he could not hear people.

One day while delivering fish to the kitchen he met Helu Ghasel. The AWD was sweet to him and patient. Helu dragged Noam over to another primate, a female who was mostly deaf as well. She taught him how to sign and how to read and write, and while Helu did not understand sign language well, he could read. Although they were just a season older Helu took Noam under his wing and helped heal his head wound and taught him about stuff in the kitchen. Helu also protected him by killing off two soldiers that were beating him up. Noam soon found himself surrounded by other deaf, blind, or mute creatures. Katavri’s maiming spree was increasing, and Helu did their best to accommodate. Wanting to be as much help as he could Noam learned about everything he could. He learned a variety of different jobs, languages and crafts, but his all time favorite thing to do is drawing, and sculpting in wood, or clay. Among learning many different jobs Noam also had a passion to ‘listening’ to other deaf primates tell stories of distant lands. One of them was Yavania, they told stories of creatures with abilities that surpassed normal, creatures that had ‘magic’. He learned all about the avatars and mother earth. He learned about the names of the realms, Algiz, Verja, Aldrnari, Kamar-Taj, Julianna, Blackhand, and Eden. He was told that some creatures there speak Old Norse, although who those creatures were was unknown. He heard rumors of some of the creatures that live there including:

Frigga Dame-Fritjov, The once Queen of the Verja, the realm that grew into the Kingdom of Gullborg. She wears green and blue flower earrings.

Anjay Tsoo-One of the strongest wizards in Yavania -- some say the strongest.

Lífa Dame-Fritjov-A prominent healer of the Verja and sister to Stark Dame & Frigga Dame-Fritjov.

Stark Dame- Known for his explosive temper that matches his fire magic, he helped create the Kingdom of Gullborg by beginning the Algiz.

Rangvald Dame-Fritjov- The son of Frigga Dame-Fritjov and the successor to the Verja where he has ruled for quite some time.

Celeste Prince-Tyran - Daughter of Nashad Prince and Lucien Tyran, she created Dovhakin as a sanctuary for the slaves who escaped from Morsmordre.

Amari Olev-Adopted daughter of Harleen and Jougo of Arkham, she is the current Queen of the realm she grew up in.

Jyzara Dame - The youngest queen ever in Yavania, she took over Gargan at the tender age of 1.5 years.

Although Noam had all this information he had no clue where Yavania was located, so he spent any time he could studying geography and looking at maps. He also taught himself to read, write and speak Old Norse. It was as not originally Noam’s plan for everyone to escape the Kingdom of bones. Ilma had come to him a long time ago asking for assistance in getting people out of the kingdom. So that is just what he did. He was trying to come up with a plan to get Ilma, Siekta, Genna, and Helu and himself out of the kingdom and to Yavania. He was still unsure if Yavania actually existed. But for the sake of getting out of there, anywhere would be better than the kingdom of bones.

Everything came undone however when Ilma and Siekta ran away. Ilma died and Siekta disappeared, then he had learned that Genna was brutally maimed prior to that and ran away soon after. Helu was the last to escape from his knowledge. He knew Helu would not have left him behind if they could help it. So what had happened? Why did Helu leave without notice? Noam began planning his escape, even to the point of bringing stuff with him. He brought a number of small bamboo tube containers full of various seeds. The seeds were cotton,(input others). He also took his sketchbook and few blank books for later. He also took his trusty small jade knife. He always used it for woodcarving and other crafting methods. He also brought along his handcrafted bo-staff that he carries everywhere. He then put everything into a woven basket backpack, laid his staff on his shoulders and snuck out of the kingdom.


Personality- Noam is a friendly and outgoing creature who tends to invade others personal space. He just doesn’t seem to grasp the concept of it for the most part. Don’t blame him too much though due to him being 90% deaf he tends to get close so that he read the lips of others or write to them, unless of course they are able to sign back to him. (ASL) The only way for him to audibly hear voices is if someone speaks directly into his left ear yelling at him, and then it is only barely audible. While he is able to speak he greatly dislikes it. Due to him becoming fully deaf when he was 1 he knows how to talk and how words sound but since he cannot hear his own voice when speaking it sounds odd and people tend to make fun of it. His main language being ASL had made him incredibly blunt. Not that he is rude in nature, but that the language is much more forward in general. He does know several other languages and is capable of lip reading them, writing, and for the most part speaking it, although it can sound off. Despite his hardships he is an upbeat person who just wants to see people smile. Noam was born aquadextrous, a bit more than most bonobos. While most can just use their feet for gripping things, Noam had pushed his lower limbs to be as useful as his upper limbs. He tends to make gifts for people he likes or finds interesting. He tends to “work how he wants” meaning that while yes you can make him do one job, he would rather float around and so many things at his own pace. Being a bonobo typically means easy going, non violent, relaxed, and ‘hippie’ however Noam had to stray from that slightly for self preservation. Noam considers himself not the fighting type because he greatly dislikes it. Although in the Kingdom of Bones being disabled you were at disadvantage and easily targeted, several disabled people lost their lives due to their disadvantages. Noam had to learn how to fight so he could live. Noam learned how to wield a bo-staff expertly from other primates and will only use it in battle for self defense or for the defense of others. Although his favorite use for the staff is assisting him with rapid climbing trees or helping to carry buckets, basically anything non violent.

Appearance- Noam body is completely covered with albinism. Rather than his hair being a dark black, it looks more like a dark grey from head to toe. His eyes fade from a blue to a purple as it gets towards the pupil with a small but defined dark ring of blue on the outside. He has a large claw scar on the right side of his face starting from his temple and ending at the back on his head. He is missing his right ear completely as it was ripped off by Katavri when he was maimed and made deaf in that ear. He has a brand on the left side of his chest in the shape of a 〆 that he got when he was 1.

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