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Succession







The Avatars
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Succession

(This post was last modified: 12-13-2019, 01:01 AM by Amelia. Edited 3 times in total.)

The last time that a leader had fallen, it had been the Child Bearer to come to wipe them out of the rank. This time, it was the Battle Avatar that would do the deed. Cyfton had been observing everything that happened in Yavania, as much as his fellow Avatars did. So, the second that the leader failed, Cyfton was already on the move.

A blizzard showed in the heart of the territory, snow whipping around with no end in sight. The giant polar bear - twice the size as a regular bear - stood on his back paws with his front paws hanging to help with balance. His eyes were glued upon the territory before him. The snow continued to fall around him, Cyfton content in allowing it to do as it pleased. His ears twitched as he remained in silence for a mere minute. Collecting himself, the bear would roar. His jaws opened, the sound of his roar carrying across the entire land of the Oreg. Those that were on the borders of the territory would also be able to hear his call.

"Residents of Havok," boomed Cyfton, as he slowly lowered himself to all fours. "Your leader has failed you. Who will be next to take claim to Havok?" With his simple statement, Exposed was removed from her rank as Queen. His question wasn't meant to be answered - or was it? Would someone else be able to step forward and succeed where Exposed had failed? That would remain to be seen. Without further words spoken, the blizzard would rage harder. It covered Cyfton before he disappeared back to the Avatar Realm. The blizzard would last two seconds after his departure before it, too, would make a swift exit.

SUMMARY
Havok is open to claiming! Once claimed, it may be changed as little or as much as the new leader desires (rules, colors, name, ranks, etc). Characters need 40 posts to claim (unless they have a Leader Discount Pass), and they must be 2+ years old (unless they have a Youthful Leader Pass). Any creature (rouge or resident) may attempt to claim Havok as their own. If no one has stepped up in 24 hours, Havok will be disbanded.

He walks. | "He talks."








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Exposed
Female
Havok Queen
Wolf
© Akradr
4.5 (8.75) years
Height: 38in
Posts: 153
AP: 0AP
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Weight: 160lbs

RE: Succession


She stalked, collective and quiet.

But oh, there was a pot of wrath bubbling from within; titled as an unsuccessful leader would not be tolerated. She refused to believe that the words of him were to be taken — dead eyes searched, hackles high and breath curdled. Only she would say when her crown was done.

Lebraid’s cruel association in getting what she wanted had not yet shown fault nor failure, and with the children heightening as prodigies, succession would come easy. Weeding the weak is what she did best, ensuring that the reputational acclaim for power was not to be intervened by any means. She wove, leaking through the cracks of their fears. Dusk came, a rural time the queen cared none for — purely because she could not see — an unfortunate curse. She wondered through Havok’s kingdom, hatred riling at the words of a god, yet she did not speak of it. They dare? The wolf was not put here to please and succumb to the reign of others: it was never an option, and she’d ensure this nonetheless. As audition and radar worked in passive motion, she invested in reclaiming the throne without interruption. Who, pray tell, would make such a bold and foolish move? Oh, she implored a face to try. Persephone, a rapist and coward, should know this very well. The queen was a cunning wolf, doing what was necessary by an act of intelligence and manipulation; those who defied it fell, far, far below. A snarl fabricated from the back of the woman’s throat, gritty and torn from its lack thereof — eyes of white rolled in search, radar ruling heavy. Ears pinned and hackles rising, those over-extended canines leaked with saliva like some wretched beast. But no, that was simply inventive. The use of magic made a vague, visual representation of what it is she was seeing -- blizzards, almost. She paused, girth masculine and dark as she attempted to approach the area of which the avatar spoke; snow glided, the oreg’s drizzled by it. Lebraid’s sneers rolled off her tongue like grated metal, orbs blank and expression naught. Glades of white, translucent fog bled from the woman’s mouth as winter was not missed, it’s temperature low and unsettling, but Lebraid didn’t take notice. She was no failure, and those who took a step to challenge it would be reminded of just how poor their choices are going to be.

Why, she would force their tongue if need be.

Right out of their fucking mouth.

OC Note: Claiming/challenging her position back as Queen. <3

Psychic 0/15 | Bardic 0/15 | Shadow 0/2.
Charm 0/1 | Smoketrail 0/1.
Audition ∞ | Radar ∞ | Endurance ∞.


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RE: Succession


Not even seconds after his departure from the lands controlled by Haok, did his attention get pulled to it once again. This time, for a very different reason, though linked to the original one. Cyfton was less than thrilled about her nerve to take what she had lost.

She had been the first to attempt to reclaim a realm that she had failed.

The Battle Avatar was not going to have it. He appeared once again in a blazing blizzard. The snow whipped around them as the bear stood tall on his back legs. His muzzle was slightly wrinkled as he stared down at the she-wolf with a sharp glare, his icy blue eyes not leaving her for a second. The entire point of removing her was to see if another would be able to do a better job. And yet, she dared to attempt to reclaim? She was greedy and he wasn't going to have it.

His ears flicked as he roared loudly - loud enough that it would potentially harm the hearing of the sensitive ears of the wolf. Of course, it wouldn't be permanent damage, or even long lasting. It would merely be so loud that her head might ring a little bit. "Exposed Lebraid," Cyfton's voice carried, even as the snow continued to rage around them. It was thick - hard for those that could see to navigate through as Cyfton allowed the snow to do what it wished. "You have been removed from your duties as queen for failing your realm and now you attempt claim it seconds after I make my decree? Do you think the Avatars are mere jokes and what they say is suggestion?" Cyfton kept his narrowed eyes locked upon her as he loomed over her on his back hind legs. "Unfortunately for you, my words are law. You are no longer Queen to Havok."

With that said, the Battle Avatar cursed her with the inability to be able to lead a realm and he removed her from the Havok ranks entirely. "Think about your failures and actions before you may regain what you have lost by your own doing." With that last piece of wisdom sparkled in front of the wolf, Cyfton would disappear in the rage of the snowstorm. It whipped around for a few more seconds before it would vanish as quickly as it had come.

SUMMARY
Exposed has been cursed! She is unable to lead a realm for 1 full season. She has also been removed from Havok.

He walks. | "He talks."








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Arleigh
Female
Vipera Slave
Tiger
© Lizzy
3.75 years
Height: 33in
Posts: 100
AP: 60.5AP
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Weight: 205lbs

RE: Succession

(This post was last modified: 12-13-2019, 07:50 AM by Arleigh. Edited 2 times in total.)
Pandemonium is my middle name.

Arleigh was in disguise when she heard 'Your leader has failed you'. She made sure to change her looks to match nothing of herself. She scented that of a rouge. She moved but snow clung to her red fur, making it turn white. Of course the snow didn't bother her because of her thick coat. She couldn't see what she looked like only that she knew she was a male and didn't smell the same. It didn't bother her as much as it did before.

Narrowing her eyes she heard more words coming and followed in that direction. She got to where she could barely make out the shape of a huge polar bear and a wolf. The wolf seemed like she was getting a talking to. She hid her smirk before she turned back to the polar bear who seemed to be giving out ranks.

While she was a slave in one realm, nothing told her she couldn't be a Queen in another. Plus she could see the look on everyone's faces. It would be priceless. Plus now she could do as her parents commanded of her. "I will take over as Ruler of this realm" She said raising her voice so she was heard over the roaring of the snow.


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Arleigh is a male tiger. Her colors are a deep mahogany red with black stripes, her left eye is red and her right is a bright green. She stands at 40in and 240lbs. Her scent is that of a male.

OOC: Using a Leader Discount
Action | "Speech." | Element
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Adrian
Male
Havok King
Wolf
© Makao
3.25 years
Height: 42in
Posts: 103
AP: 173.5AP
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Weight: 190lb

RE: Succession

(This post was last modified: 12-13-2019, 05:09 PM by Adrian. Edited 3 times in total.)
It only takes one spark


While the L braid boy rested in his den, a deep and loud voice echoed across the entire territory they called home. With words he would rather not had heard. Those made his hackles rise in discomfort. The male was soon on his feet, heading to wherever the voice came from, he wanted to see what had happened. The voice mentioned her mother, that she had failed them. How was that? He couldn't tell, and with quick steps the boy headed and when he came closer, he saw a tiger. And the words that came from them made his blood boil in anger. With head held high he attempted to approach, with a loud huff. "Do you really think you can claim my mother's throne?" He said with poisonous words. Using what he learnt from his mother. "If you think you can make me and my siblings bow to you are fucked up." He said, lifting his head and calling out for his siblings to join him. He was too young to rule but maybe someone of his siblings could help him retain Havok for the Lebraid's line. Leaving it on a mutt's paws was beyond unacceptable for himself.

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Akradr
Female
Birb-Min
OC Account
© Akradr
23 years
Height: --
Posts: 452
AP: 245.5AP
15 Attached Accounts

Weight: --

RE: Succession

(This post was last modified: 12-13-2019, 04:42 PM by Exposed. Edited 1 time in total.)
STAFF NOTE :

Greetings, roleplayers!

According to the rules, slaves cannot leave the ranks of a realm without permission, thus meaning Arleigh is incapable of challenging for the position as Havok queen. This means her attempts are invalid.

Happy posting! <3







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Mako
Male
Havok King
Wolf
© Lizzy
7.25 (7.75) years
Height: 39 in
Posts: 81
AP: 165.5AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 174 lbs

RE: Succession

(This post was last modified: 12-14-2019, 06:01 PM by Mako.)
M for obscene language.

Mako "Roadhog"



Mako heard the call and let out a growl. Was that fucking queen incompetent? She really couldn't keep her position could she. He let out another growl as he pulled himself to his paws. His bones creaked at the movement. All he wanted to do was keep his damn wayward home. It wasn't much without Jamison but he would live out the rest of his days here. He moved towards where he heard for someone to step up. A snarl clung to his face. Wind and snow whipped at his fur causing him to be in an even worse mood. He heard the words of the bear, tiger and the wolf pup. He shook his head. None of them had any sense.

He looked at the blind wolf with a sneer before looking at the tiger. Was the male stupid? Thinking he could just come into someones home and take it? Mighty brave, for someone stupid and egotistical.

He heard the words from the young pup and snarled at him. "Watch your language pup. As for the tiger, he was just leaving. He has no hold here. As for your mother she lost her throne and seems the big guy was not happy with her. Stripping her of her rank. How pathetic. Now you will help me keep this damn realm running so I don't fucking have to do anything other than hold the damn rank till I die." He said narrowing his cold, dark eyes upon the feathered pup. He was fine with his self induced depression/retirement. Seems it just wasn't in the cards for him.
Actions. | "Speech." | 'Thoughts.'
OOC: Mako is challenging for leadership of the realm.


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Amelia
Female
Moderator
A. wild dog
© Amelia
30 years
Height: 5' 3''
Posts: 2,432
AP: 46,279.5AP
41 Attached Accounts

Weight: N/A

RE: Succession

(This post was last modified: 12-14-2019, 09:48 PM by Amelia.)
STAFF NOTE :

Helpful hint!

Adrian is NOT too young to rule if you (Makao) or someone else has a Youthful Leader Pass & Leader Discount Pass to donate. <3





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Amelia
Female
Moderator
A. wild dog
© Amelia
30 years
Height: 5' 3''
Posts: 2,432
AP: 46,279.5AP
41 Attached Accounts

Weight: N/A

RE: Succession

STAFF NOTE :

According to the rules, "...should negotiations be rejected and no spar has been started before the first 24 hours have passed, the realm will go to the first creature that laid claim and the grace period for leadership begins." No one else has made a valid claim before Mako, and no one has challenged his claim. This means he is the new leader of Havok.

Lizzy, if you wish to make changes to the realm name/colors/icon, let Staff know via PM!





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Caelan
Female
Kamar-Taj Master
Other feline
© Amelia
8.75 (14.25) years
Height: 22 in
Posts: 306
AP: 380AP
Linked Accounts

Weight: 79 lbs

RE: Succession


Caelan


Loving can heal
Loving can mend your soul
And it's the only thing that I know


The Avatar's voice boomed across the lands, catching The Ancient One's interest. It wasn't quite as rare as a blue moon, but every so often, she heard the voice of the Avatars ending another leader's reign. Usually, she paid it little mind. Today, since she had nothing else to do at the moment, she decided to follow the lure of the voice. Using teleport, she appeared in the lands of Oreg Wilds. It was so close to the realm that had held her prisoner; she could see the familiar terrain in the distance. Despite that, she had no fear.

Focusing on the present, she took note of the creatures gathered. A blind she-wolf, a teenager -- with feathers and quills -- and a male tiger. The final figure, and the one that stole the majority of her focus, was the male wolf. She'd caught the tail end of his words --"Now you will help me keep this damn realm running so I don't fucking have to do anything other than hold the damn rank till I die." If he wasn't enthusiastic about ruling, why did he feel the need to step up?

Text | "Talk."






She wears many pieces of jewelry: a silver eight-spoked Dharmachakra on a leather chord, a jade bracelet (around her right forepaw), prayer beads (around her left forepaw), a silver lotus ring a gold ring engraved with symbols (both on her left paw), a silver ring with a pink gemstone.


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