The Curse of the Red Moon
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In the small town of Silver Creek, the people have lived alongside the wolves for centuries since it was first settled. They respected each other and helped each other in times of need and danger. You would see the big Canines stroll or lay in the town with no fear of bloodshed. The wolves would help troubled residents by exterminating mice to finding lost people in the dark, vast forest that surrounds the small town. You could feel safe, even protected, but all that changed fifty years after the incident.
A Nuclear pant had somehow leaked radioactive fumes into the uncontaminated air, and transformed the cells of the weak-minded, dark-hearted humans, mutating them into half wolf like creatures, under the light of a blood red moon. The twisted creatures set out on a rampage in Silver Creek, destroying every living being in sight. The wolves tried their best to protect the residents, but their efforts were futile against the stronger foes. When the red moon passed the next morning, the creatures changed back to normal humans, excited by the new power they gained by chance. They secretly called themselves, Werewolves. They pretended to hate their disgusting mutations and blamed it on the wolves. The whole town suddenly turned on the wolves and they were driven away with guns and death to the nearest wolf the humans could get their hands on.
The survivors had never seen such cruelty and betrayal from the humans, their hearts heavy. Soon, the mayor ordered the forest to be cleansed of the furred devils. The wolves were killed in sweeping number and the constantly feared for their lives. They prayed to the blue moon, their sad, beautiful songs piercing the nights. One night they gathered, called by one pf the strongest remaining packs still alive. An old sage told them of a way to walk amongst the humans and be safe, to become one of them in the residents eyes. They all agreed, a few questioned the sage's suggestion. The sage sang a spell to the full moon above them and they were blessed with their own human forms, able to change at will. Most of the wolves vowed to find a cure for the tortured humans known as the werewolves, but the others were plotting something else. The Werewolves still lived freely in the town and caused massive havoc. The wolves hid among the humans, changing back every time they thought it was safe to be.
Rules
1. Any one can join, so there's no need to ask.
2. You can be a Werewolf, a Wolf, or a Human.
3. You can have three characters.
4. Have fun!
Character Form-
Name:
Species:
Age:
Element (optional):
Gender:
Human Form:
Wolf Form:
Personality:
Background (optional):
Other:
My Character-
Name: Shadow
Species: Wolf
Age: 15
Element (optional): Ice
Gender: Female
Human Form: Shadow is pale-skinned, tall, and skinny. She has jet black hair that cascades to the middle of her back, a bright blue streak on the right side. Her eyes are a clear, cold azure blue.
Wolf Form: A night black wolf with cobalt marking under her eyes. Her right leg is completely blue and it reaches to the other shoulder. Her left paw is also blue with a ring of the same color above it. She is average sized for a female wolf and has an abnormally shaggy coat.
Personality: She is very cautious around humans and stranger wolves she does not know. She prefers to be alone and keeps mostly to herself, sitting by herself. She sleeps anywhere the human hunters cannot see her. She always appears to be cam and collective, easily controlling the emotions she has during all situations. She loves to watch the full moon during a very starry night.
Background (optional): She was orphaned the moment she was born. She has no memory of her parents and lived alone her whole life. She has never questioned where they might be dead or alive and where they might be. She roamed the towns around Silver Creek before she finally decided to see the Werewolves herself.
Other: Her favorite band is Linkin Park and carries a set of mp3 headphones with a whole playlist of their songs.
In the small town of Silver Creek, the people have lived alongside the wolves for centuries since it was first settled. They respected each other and helped each other in times of need and danger. You would see the big Canines stroll or lay in the town with no fear of bloodshed. The wolves would help troubled residents by exterminating mice to finding lost people in the dark, vast forest that surrounds the small town. You could feel safe, even protected, but all that changed fifty years after the incident.
A Nuclear pant had somehow leaked radioactive fumes into the uncontaminated air, and transformed the cells of the weak-minded, dark-hearted humans, mutating them into half wolf like creatures, under the light of a blood red moon. The twisted creatures set out on a rampage in Silver Creek, destroying every living being in sight. The wolves tried their best to protect the residents, but their efforts were futile against the stronger foes. When the red moon passed the next morning, the creatures changed back to normal humans, excited by the new power they gained by chance. They secretly called themselves, Werewolves. They pretended to hate their disgusting mutations and blamed it on the wolves. The whole town suddenly turned on the wolves and they were driven away with guns and death to the nearest wolf the humans could get their hands on.
The survivors had never seen such cruelty and betrayal from the humans, their hearts heavy. Soon, the mayor ordered the forest to be cleansed of the furred devils. The wolves were killed in sweeping number and the constantly feared for their lives. They prayed to the blue moon, their sad, beautiful songs piercing the nights. One night they gathered, called by one pf the strongest remaining packs still alive. An old sage told them of a way to walk amongst the humans and be safe, to become one of them in the residents eyes. They all agreed, a few questioned the sage's suggestion. The sage sang a spell to the full moon above them and they were blessed with their own human forms, able to change at will. Most of the wolves vowed to find a cure for the tortured humans known as the werewolves, but the others were plotting something else. The Werewolves still lived freely in the town and caused massive havoc. The wolves hid among the humans, changing back every time they thought it was safe to be.
Rules
1. Any one can join, so there's no need to ask.
2. You can be a Werewolf, a Wolf, or a Human.
3. You can have three characters.
4. Have fun!
Character Form-
Name:
Species:
Age:
Element (optional):
Gender:
Human Form:
Wolf Form:
Personality:
Background (optional):
Other:
My Character-
Name: Shadow
Species: Wolf
Age: 15
Element (optional): Ice
Gender: Female
Human Form: Shadow is pale-skinned, tall, and skinny. She has jet black hair that cascades to the middle of her back, a bright blue streak on the right side. Her eyes are a clear, cold azure blue.
Wolf Form: A night black wolf with cobalt marking under her eyes. Her right leg is completely blue and it reaches to the other shoulder. Her left paw is also blue with a ring of the same color above it. She is average sized for a female wolf and has an abnormally shaggy coat.
Personality: She is very cautious around humans and stranger wolves she does not know. She prefers to be alone and keeps mostly to herself, sitting by herself. She sleeps anywhere the human hunters cannot see her. She always appears to be cam and collective, easily controlling the emotions she has during all situations. She loves to watch the full moon during a very starry night.
Background (optional): She was orphaned the moment she was born. She has no memory of her parents and lived alone her whole life. She has never questioned where they might be dead or alive and where they might be. She roamed the towns around Silver Creek before she finally decided to see the Werewolves herself.
Other: Her favorite band is Linkin Park and carries a set of mp3 headphones with a whole playlist of their songs.
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05-31-2011 at 4:40 AM
Sorry, it tried to post twice on me.
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2011-05-30 19:02:39 by #14596
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05-31-2011 at 4:39 AM
Shadow kept her eyes on the ground and her head low, hiding her face from view as the hunters gathered at the entrance of Silver Creek. She quickly rounded the gates before they could ask for her ID, which she didn't have. Her nervous breathe smoked the cold, autumn air. She passed by the shifting hordes of tourists visiting the town for its famous Halloween Carnival. The were too busy talking to notice the jittery girl rushing by them. <br /> She had trouble managing to calm her hammering heart from bombarding her ribcage. The tense muscles in her body refused to relax and her teeth were gritted tightly together. Shadow winced every time her gaze landed on a gun, the patrolling hunters watching, but they had no reason to suspect her, only the wolf-like dog that entered caught their attention. She couldn't help the cold claws of fear ripping at her chest. She stayed as quiet as she could, never lingering to wonder at the amazing decorations put up around the old, somewhat new buildings. The residents called out the items they were selling for the Carnival coming up in a week, trying unsuccessfully to catch her interest in their beautiful, scary costumes. She was too focused in a destination she guessed that was somewhere near the center of the town. <br /> Shadow weaved her way to the plaza, sighing in relief when she saw the broken down shack hidden in a maze of back alleys, It used to be a club to a gang that was arrested for claiming there were wolves in the city. It was made crudely patched with mismatched typed of wood and leaned slightly to the right, the roof angled to the left for the heavy snows that came in December. She opened the door to see it looked better inside, an old heater, a TV, and a small sleeping bag piled to the farthest corner. Shadow began to make herself at home.
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05-30-2011 at 10:29 PM
Name: Fahlen<br /> Species: Wolf<br /> Age: 17<br /> Element (optional): Fire<br /> Gender: Male<br /> Human Form: tall, and pale, Fahl stands about 6 feet tall. <img src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTRNQG021KPE2W3UPXYUVgnavQ6oLzS6lb4dhPkM9NKcIVoOZ2J"><br /> <br /> Wolf Form: Dark grey with deep brown eyes. He is big for a wolf, and has a black stripe down his back. He has a scar on his left ear.<br /> Personality: To full understand him, you'd have to meet him. He is very flirty, and not shy at all. He is confident, and has a unique personality. He is very goofy, but can be serious at times.<br /> Background(optional): He ran away from the foster home at the age of fifteen. He was there because a fire destroyed his home and killed his whole family.<br /> Other: :P