A story that takes place on a fictional post-apocalyptic Earth covered in ice. The origin of all life begins and ends with wolves.
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The Black Knight
One Thousand Club
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Equusheart
One Thousand Club
Character Name: Kitsuni Taya 
Nickname: Kit
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Height: 5’2”
Weight: 120lbs
Hair Color: Dark brown
Eye Color: Honey gold
Complexion: Tanned
Build: Athletic
Occupation: Kit is a student at the university, working to earn a degree specializing in history, linguistics, and the study of ancient artifacts. On the side, she has a small part time job as a waitress to help make ends meet until she graduates and gets a job working for either the university or the museum.
Visual Human Appearance:
Written Human Appearance: Kit is slim with a slight athletic build from working on cars for the past three years. She has long straight dark brown hair that she usually keeps up in either a ponytail or a single braid. Kit isn't one to wear fancy clothes. She prefers neat, but casual. Although she can still dress herself up when she has to.
Visual Wolf Appearance:
Written Wolf Appearance: Kit's coat markings resembles something like a siamese cat. She's a dark tan color with dark chocolate brown points on her face, ears, legs, tail, and across her back.
Personality: Kit is thoughtful, caring, stubborn, and a bit headstrong. She's a little aloof with people she doesn't know, but becomes friendly once she knows she can trust you. Kit tends to become a bit restless if she is left to sit still for too long. This is cured by a good run around a few blocks.
Current Story: (Optional) Kit's day is pretty routine. Wake up, classes in the morning, work in the evening, and then home. In between, Kit runs to keep herself in shape and to keep herself from becoming restless. When she has spare down time Kit will browse through book shops and the random antique shop. Kit has a always obsessive interest in old histories from the time before the Great Winter as well as the many myths and fairytales from centuries past, especially the fairytale concerning a certain book. But throughout Kit's searches no such book as been found. Perhaps it is just a fairytale.
Weapon(s): None.
Nickname: Kit
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Height: 5’2”
Weight: 120lbs
Hair Color: Dark brown
Eye Color: Honey gold
Complexion: Tanned
Build: Athletic
Occupation: Kit is a student at the university, working to earn a degree specializing in history, linguistics, and the study of ancient artifacts. On the side, she has a small part time job as a waitress to help make ends meet until she graduates and gets a job working for either the university or the museum.
Visual Human Appearance:
Written Human Appearance: Kit is slim with a slight athletic build from working on cars for the past three years. She has long straight dark brown hair that she usually keeps up in either a ponytail or a single braid. Kit isn't one to wear fancy clothes. She prefers neat, but casual. Although she can still dress herself up when she has to.
Visual Wolf Appearance:
Written Wolf Appearance: Kit's coat markings resembles something like a siamese cat. She's a dark tan color with dark chocolate brown points on her face, ears, legs, tail, and across her back.Personality: Kit is thoughtful, caring, stubborn, and a bit headstrong. She's a little aloof with people she doesn't know, but becomes friendly once she knows she can trust you. Kit tends to become a bit restless if she is left to sit still for too long. This is cured by a good run around a few blocks.
Current Story: (Optional) Kit's day is pretty routine. Wake up, classes in the morning, work in the evening, and then home. In between, Kit runs to keep herself in shape and to keep herself from becoming restless. When she has spare down time Kit will browse through book shops and the random antique shop. Kit has a always obsessive interest in old histories from the time before the Great Winter as well as the many myths and fairytales from centuries past, especially the fairytale concerning a certain book. But throughout Kit's searches no such book as been found. Perhaps it is just a fairytale.
Weapon(s): None.
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Jason Demac
New Member
Character Name: Bran Vasilieve
Nickname:
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 170lbs
Hair Color: Dark brown
Eye Color: Blue
Complexion: Olive
Build: Athletic
Occupation: Bran is an EMT, having a talent for patching up emergency wounds and trauma quickly and efficiently. Though it doesn't pay much, Bran is also a talented boxer and competes in the occasional prize fight, or teaches at the gym he trains for some extra cash.
Visual Human Appearance: (attached)
Visual Wolf Appearance: (attached)
Written Human Appearance: Bran is quite wide and defined, though not a marshmellow man of musce. Bran prefers simple casual clothing, but is almost always wearing his denim jacket. His eyes are dull and most times lack emotion. If he's irritated, or excited, they light up very noticably. Other than this, however, Bran is not very expressive.
Written Wolf Appearance: Bran's coat is mostly black with a white underbelly and chin. He has large fierce teeth and a strange diamond marking on his forehead in white.
Personality: Bran is very clever and thoughtful. He is comfortable in his routine, however not only the one given to him by the state. Stitch people up during the day, work for the family at night, go home and hit the heavy bag, read until you fall asleep. The details in between often annoy him.
Helicopter managers, annoying patients, etc. Break up the routine that keeps him sane. He is a rather quiet, a man of few words until he's truly interested in a topic or the situation is dire. He doesnt have many friends, save a few gym mates he might drink with occasionally. He likes the quiet. It calms him. He doesn't really mind his life in the bubble, but does have an itch in the back of his mind. He has recently grown discontent with his life. His job has started to get depressingly monotonous stitching up flesh. He's hit a plateau as far as his boxing talent and strength is concerned. Bran feels like he wants to run away and start a new routine.
Current Story: (included in personality)
Weapon(s): (Optional)
Nickname:
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 170lbs
Hair Color: Dark brown
Eye Color: Blue
Complexion: Olive
Build: Athletic
Occupation: Bran is an EMT, having a talent for patching up emergency wounds and trauma quickly and efficiently. Though it doesn't pay much, Bran is also a talented boxer and competes in the occasional prize fight, or teaches at the gym he trains for some extra cash.
Visual Human Appearance: (attached)
Visual Wolf Appearance: (attached)
Written Human Appearance: Bran is quite wide and defined, though not a marshmellow man of musce. Bran prefers simple casual clothing, but is almost always wearing his denim jacket. His eyes are dull and most times lack emotion. If he's irritated, or excited, they light up very noticably. Other than this, however, Bran is not very expressive.
Written Wolf Appearance: Bran's coat is mostly black with a white underbelly and chin. He has large fierce teeth and a strange diamond marking on his forehead in white.
Personality: Bran is very clever and thoughtful. He is comfortable in his routine, however not only the one given to him by the state. Stitch people up during the day, work for the family at night, go home and hit the heavy bag, read until you fall asleep. The details in between often annoy him.
Helicopter managers, annoying patients, etc. Break up the routine that keeps him sane. He is a rather quiet, a man of few words until he's truly interested in a topic or the situation is dire. He doesnt have many friends, save a few gym mates he might drink with occasionally. He likes the quiet. It calms him. He doesn't really mind his life in the bubble, but does have an itch in the back of his mind. He has recently grown discontent with his life. His job has started to get depressingly monotonous stitching up flesh. He's hit a plateau as far as his boxing talent and strength is concerned. Bran feels like he wants to run away and start a new routine.
Current Story: (included in personality)
Weapon(s): (Optional)
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WolfSol
Brain cashew smooth
Character Name: Leda Ivanova
Nickname: Leda
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 150lbs
Hair Color: White/Silver
Eye Color: Sky Blue
Complexion: Fair
Build: Athletic
Occupation: Law Enforcement
Visual Human Appearance:
Visual Wolf Appearance:
Written Human Appearance:
Leda's platinum hair is thick and long; in fact, it reaches the mid of her back and is often so troublesome that she puts it in a high ponytail. Her eyes mimic the sky, or at least from what the pictures of the ancient sky used to look like in the texts. Her hands are worn and calloused from hard work with machinery and weights, and her mid torso and back are littered in cuts and scrapes from previous altercations with unruly criminals and persistent training.
Written Wolf Appearance:
The fur shimmers with a myriad of colors, appearing like a prism caught in sunlight. Ultimately, the fur is as white as snow unless under non-artificial light.
Personality:
She is persistent in everything that she does. Leda takes after her father, cold and calculating. Borderline apathetic because that's what gets the job done. She strives for perfection and accuracy. It's the only way to earn her father's praises, to remain in his good graces, but at the ripe age of twenty-five, she's getting weary. The monotony is getting to her, and it's making her more irritable. However, emotions are for the weak, or so her father claims, and they get in the way. She's straightforward, not comically unfiltered or blessed with sarcastic snark, just straight to the point. It's Point A to Point B with her, and that often doesn't earn her good impressions to most.
Current Story:
Assigned to the patrol power shift--Stepangard Delta--Leda is tasked to work on the streets on a daily basis. Her job demands all of her time, giving her little to no freedom or social life between the moment she clocks out to the moment she goes to sleep and then repeats. When she does have time in-between shifts and sporadic sleep schedules, she's often training with a coworker or with her father, Viktor Ivanov, who leads day shift patrol.
Weapon(s):
She carries two firearms--MP-443 Grachs--that she's fondly dubbed as Marlene and Charlene.
Nickname: Leda
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 150lbs
Hair Color: White/Silver
Eye Color: Sky Blue
Complexion: Fair
Build: Athletic
Occupation: Law Enforcement
Visual Human Appearance:
Visual Wolf Appearance:
Written Human Appearance:
Leda's platinum hair is thick and long; in fact, it reaches the mid of her back and is often so troublesome that she puts it in a high ponytail. Her eyes mimic the sky, or at least from what the pictures of the ancient sky used to look like in the texts. Her hands are worn and calloused from hard work with machinery and weights, and her mid torso and back are littered in cuts and scrapes from previous altercations with unruly criminals and persistent training.
Written Wolf Appearance:
The fur shimmers with a myriad of colors, appearing like a prism caught in sunlight. Ultimately, the fur is as white as snow unless under non-artificial light.
Personality:
She is persistent in everything that she does. Leda takes after her father, cold and calculating. Borderline apathetic because that's what gets the job done. She strives for perfection and accuracy. It's the only way to earn her father's praises, to remain in his good graces, but at the ripe age of twenty-five, she's getting weary. The monotony is getting to her, and it's making her more irritable. However, emotions are for the weak, or so her father claims, and they get in the way. She's straightforward, not comically unfiltered or blessed with sarcastic snark, just straight to the point. It's Point A to Point B with her, and that often doesn't earn her good impressions to most.
Current Story:
Assigned to the patrol power shift--Stepangard Delta--Leda is tasked to work on the streets on a daily basis. Her job demands all of her time, giving her little to no freedom or social life between the moment she clocks out to the moment she goes to sleep and then repeats. When she does have time in-between shifts and sporadic sleep schedules, she's often training with a coworker or with her father, Viktor Ivanov, who leads day shift patrol.
Weapon(s):
She carries two firearms--MP-443 Grachs--that she's fondly dubbed as Marlene and Charlene.
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CrowOuttaHell
Skull-Faced Writer
| See, the last time I ran into a cop, I got this. That was 7 years ago. Victor talking about his markings |
Nickname: Vic
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 161 lbs
Hair Color: White
Eye Color: Blue
Complexion: Pale
Build: Lanky
Occupation: Mechanic
Written Wolf Appearance: Like his human appearance, Vic is inconspicuous even as a wolf. He appears as a rather shaggy white wolf with a few black markings on his muzzle and just under one eye, seemingly mirroring his delinquent markings.
Personality: Vic appears at first as a very quiet, unassuming and laid-back man. Though he was a bit of a troublemaker back when he was a student, he doesn't seem to be the type who questions authority often and usually follows rules. He is, in his own words, "someone who's good at looking people in the eye and saying 'Yes, sir."
Hiding just beneath his quiet facade, though, Vic's rebellious nature hasn't completely died out yet. Though he doesn't have too many qualms about the government's current system, he holds a certain dissatisfaction within himself especially regarding knowledge- he feels that Stepangrad is not learning enough. People learn the same lessons that will allow them to contribute to the economy and society and... nothing more than that. Since they're walled in, not many, if not no one at all, gets to explore outside, and even the animals are bred in-house.
For all Vic knows, Stepangrad is stuck not only in a physical winter, but the flow of knowledge has also frozen over- at least for the public. He's certainly had suspicions about the government potentially keeping something from them, of course. It stemmed mostly from his previous, rebellious phase in life where he felt like the adults of Stepangrad weren't telling them enough- that they were only told what they wanted to hear to keep them in line, not the answers they needed to hear. Especially with the withdrawal of information about the Kill Zone itself- what could be so dangerous about the area that even the government seems terrified of it?
Though he has all these thoughts, though, Vic's grown somewhat defeatist over the few years. And besides- even if he's not content with the flow of knowledge in Stepangrad, he can at least enjoy his work. Messing around with technology and machinery has always been something he took pride in and enjoyed doing, so it wasn't like he was discontented with his work. Although, he admits that he was just lucky that the aptitude tests put him in a career that he legitimately enjoyed. It's better to be talented in something you enjoy than be talented in something you don't, after all.
Current Story: Vic didn't have too much of an interesting life. He was an obedient kid, doing his schoolwork and listening intently to his lessons, no matter how dull or boring. As an only child with busy parents, he started seeking out more exciting company and so, in his teenage years, he supposedly fell in with a group of delinquents that made a few attempts at getting back at the authorities or just plainly causing trouble, which earned him his permanent marking.
With his aptitude with technology and his family being in this particular field of work, Vic easily landed himself a job as a mechanic, for both automobiles and machinery. There, he simply spends most of his time at the shop, occasionally going out for parts or to talk to clients. As of now, he didn't seem to have any long-term goals- again, owed up to his defeatist nature. One could say he's grown into his role as a mechanic in society far too much that he's become aimless; just a man who would probably keep working until he dies, regardless of whether he starts a family or not.
Though his parents have urged him to try and meet someone new to start a family with, Vic seems to shy away from the idea, preferring to keep to the job- not to mention, he was supposedly dumped by a previous girlfriend in his teenage years for being too "work and study focused" without making time for much of anything else.
And so there he stays, working away in a small auto-shop, his only friends being his co-workers and a few left over from his rebellious phase.
kesshowolf
Stars in the eye
Character Name: Tatiana Volkova
Nickname: Tat
Age: 27 yrs
Gender: female
Height: 5’8”
Weight: 180lbs
Hair Color: Light Orange/brown
Eye Color: Green
Complexion: pale
Build: curvy/athletic
Occupation: Nurse
Visual Human Appearance:
Visual Wolf Appearance:
Written Human Appearance: She is s young caucasian woman, who prefers to wear as little makeup possible. She has a pale complexion due to the dome above the city. Her eyes are gleaming green and her body type is an athletic build with a womanly curviness to her breast and hip areas. Her hair is a light bown color with a loose curl to it and it falls to around the middle of her back. She keeps her hair loosely down when she has free time, but when she is working it is usually in a bun. Her usually wear; is a long maroon woman’s trench coat, a white long-sleeved sweater, and her mother's gold sun pendant on a thin gold chain, two small black leather belts with silver buckles, holding her skirt up around her natural waistline, her black skirt fall to mid-thigh. She wears pantyhose thigh-high black boots, with a medium sized heel.
Written Wolf Appearance: Like in her human appearance her wolf reflects her hair and eye color. Her coat is a light orange with a few patches of ginger; on her lower back, the peak of her shoulders, the top ridge of her muzzle, the tip of her tail, and the edges of her eyes that extend down her chest merging into the dark on her chest. she has a light sandstone/white colored belly that extends from her chest down the backs of all four legs and her tail, the insides of her ears and mid-chest to her eye ridges. She has a rosey nose, and black paw pads.
Personality: Tatiana is a very strict person, often criticizing the bad behavior and habits of the other humans. Which is why she is currently single, her temper is often the reason why her relationships fail. She is also very impatient, disliking people who don't answer her questions quickly enough. She is beautiful, warm and full of passion, but while she is strong, cool and a little scary. She can be girly and likes sweet things and cute clothes. Tatiana describes herself as someone who was always crying. At least she tries her best not to show other people her more vulnerable side. When she is pushed too far everyone knows about it.
Current Story: She had just graduated medical school and was debating with herself, whether or not to get her doctorate when her mother died. She was shot on site, she was trying to escape from the city. When she was identified, she caused major “cleaning” of their living courters. The city was unable to find any books or records of anything illegal. Their home was left in shambles and she was forced to take a job as a Nurse to pay for damages and to look better to the government.
Weapon(s): none
Nickname: Tat
Age: 27 yrs
Gender: female
Height: 5’8”
Weight: 180lbs
Hair Color: Light Orange/brown
Eye Color: Green
Complexion: pale
Build: curvy/athletic
Occupation: Nurse
Visual Human Appearance:
Visual Wolf Appearance:
Written Human Appearance: She is s young caucasian woman, who prefers to wear as little makeup possible. She has a pale complexion due to the dome above the city. Her eyes are gleaming green and her body type is an athletic build with a womanly curviness to her breast and hip areas. Her hair is a light bown color with a loose curl to it and it falls to around the middle of her back. She keeps her hair loosely down when she has free time, but when she is working it is usually in a bun. Her usually wear; is a long maroon woman’s trench coat, a white long-sleeved sweater, and her mother's gold sun pendant on a thin gold chain, two small black leather belts with silver buckles, holding her skirt up around her natural waistline, her black skirt fall to mid-thigh. She wears pantyhose thigh-high black boots, with a medium sized heel.
Written Wolf Appearance: Like in her human appearance her wolf reflects her hair and eye color. Her coat is a light orange with a few patches of ginger; on her lower back, the peak of her shoulders, the top ridge of her muzzle, the tip of her tail, and the edges of her eyes that extend down her chest merging into the dark on her chest. she has a light sandstone/white colored belly that extends from her chest down the backs of all four legs and her tail, the insides of her ears and mid-chest to her eye ridges. She has a rosey nose, and black paw pads.
Personality: Tatiana is a very strict person, often criticizing the bad behavior and habits of the other humans. Which is why she is currently single, her temper is often the reason why her relationships fail. She is also very impatient, disliking people who don't answer her questions quickly enough. She is beautiful, warm and full of passion, but while she is strong, cool and a little scary. She can be girly and likes sweet things and cute clothes. Tatiana describes herself as someone who was always crying. At least she tries her best not to show other people her more vulnerable side. When she is pushed too far everyone knows about it.
Current Story: She had just graduated medical school and was debating with herself, whether or not to get her doctorate when her mother died. She was shot on site, she was trying to escape from the city. When she was identified, she caused major “cleaning” of their living courters. The city was unable to find any books or records of anything illegal. Their home was left in shambles and she was forced to take a job as a Nurse to pay for damages and to look better to the government.
Weapon(s): none
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Sasha (GM NPC)
The Black Knight
One Thousand Club
Character Name: Alexander
Nickname: Sasha
Age: 55
Gender: Male
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 181 lbs.
Hair Color: Grey
Eye Color: One blue; one white
Complexion: Cream
Build: Athletic
Occupation: One of the First Wolves
Written Human Appearance: Sasha is an elderly man with a warm fatherly appearance. While he looks like somebody’s dyedooshka (grandfather), he is actually one of the First Wolves and is rather formidable. His right eye is blind and resembles a pearl, a scar passes over it, which gives a mild explanation. When not in wolf form, Sasha wears a wool black sweater with dark, military-green cargo pants. Boots protect his feet, and he carries with him a lengthy six-inch hunting knife.
Written Wolf Appearance: As a wolf, Sasha is all black. There are scars that crisscross his face and much like his human appearance, his wolf appearance has one blind eye. As one of the first wolves, he is well-adept in the spirit, which governs and controls all life on the planet.
Personality: Sasha could have chosen to stay in Paradise and leave the Children of Cain to wallow in their inevitable self-destruction. However, he chose to selflessly leave Paradise on a grand journey to save them. Unlike his wild appearance in wolf form, Sasha is kind and likes to share his wisdom with others. He is brave and an exceptional survivor, having braved the frozen waste to retrieve any wolves he could find. He is always caring about others and will risk his life to save another wolf, even if others may believe that wolf didn’t deserve being saved. All life is precious to Sasha, and his belief in the planet is deeper than most believe.
Current Story: Sasha left Paradise at the protest of the other First Wolves to try and save the lost pack. Even at the risk of not being allowed back into Paradise by the other wolves, Sasha was willing to sacrifice his peaceful and eternal existence to save wolves deemed undeserving. He has found his way to Stepangrad, and while there, he intends to save as many wolves as he can.
Weapon(s): Six-inch hunting knife.
Nickname: Sasha
Age: 55
Gender: Male
Height: 5’10”
Weight: 181 lbs.
Hair Color: Grey
Eye Color: One blue; one white
Complexion: Cream
Build: Athletic
Occupation: One of the First Wolves
Written Human Appearance: Sasha is an elderly man with a warm fatherly appearance. While he looks like somebody’s dyedooshka (grandfather), he is actually one of the First Wolves and is rather formidable. His right eye is blind and resembles a pearl, a scar passes over it, which gives a mild explanation. When not in wolf form, Sasha wears a wool black sweater with dark, military-green cargo pants. Boots protect his feet, and he carries with him a lengthy six-inch hunting knife.
Written Wolf Appearance: As a wolf, Sasha is all black. There are scars that crisscross his face and much like his human appearance, his wolf appearance has one blind eye. As one of the first wolves, he is well-adept in the spirit, which governs and controls all life on the planet.
Personality: Sasha could have chosen to stay in Paradise and leave the Children of Cain to wallow in their inevitable self-destruction. However, he chose to selflessly leave Paradise on a grand journey to save them. Unlike his wild appearance in wolf form, Sasha is kind and likes to share his wisdom with others. He is brave and an exceptional survivor, having braved the frozen waste to retrieve any wolves he could find. He is always caring about others and will risk his life to save another wolf, even if others may believe that wolf didn’t deserve being saved. All life is precious to Sasha, and his belief in the planet is deeper than most believe.
Current Story: Sasha left Paradise at the protest of the other First Wolves to try and save the lost pack. Even at the risk of not being allowed back into Paradise by the other wolves, Sasha was willing to sacrifice his peaceful and eternal existence to save wolves deemed undeserving. He has found his way to Stepangrad, and while there, he intends to save as many wolves as he can.
Weapon(s): Six-inch hunting knife.
The Black Knight
One Thousand Club
Character Name: Gennady Baranov
Nickname: Gena; Genochka
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 195 lbs
Hair Color: Blond
Eye Color: Blue
Complexion: Cream
Build: Athletic
Occupation: Stepangrad City Guard/ Bounty Hunter
Visual Wolf Appearance:
Written Human Appearance: Gennady is a blond, blue-eyed young man with a slender athletic build. He enlisted as a guardsman in the Stepangrad City Guard and so maintains a regular fitness regimen. His eyes are often intense and stern, a conditioned look brought by discipline. He wears his dog tags around his neck, and he has a tattoo of a star on his right deltoid. He got the tattoo as soon as he joined the guard. He is often seen in his stone-gray SCG uniform with a black tactical vest. He carries on his person when in uniform a pistol, 4 pistol magazines, a mini med-kit, combat knife, ration packs, and a canteen of water.
Written Wolf Appearance: A brown wolf with monochromatic tones to his pelt. His eyes are amber. Blond markings speckle his brows, neck, and belly.
Personality: Gennady, or Gena, is a grunt. All one needs to do is point in the right direction and tell him to either take it, guard it, or kill it, and he'll do it. Even though he is 25, he can sometimes act slightly immature and boyish. He is used to being around other grunts and they sometimes talk about inappropriate things. Gena didn't score impressively on his apptitude test and so he didn't get a fancy job. Regardless, he knows he's not the brightest bulb in the box, but at least he knows how to kill! Once Gena makes friends with someone, they may have a friend for life. Brotherhood comes easy with those he's on a team with. He isn't afraid to tell another person if their idea is stupid, and he's very opinionated. Gena will speak openly about how he feels to another person's face whether they like it or not.
Current Story: Gena scored low on his apptitude test and was deemed only good enough to be a grunt in the SCG. He has since been treated like shit, put on guard duty, and at the mercy of ignorant lieutenants who think they know what they're doing. If there was one thing that Gena learned while serving, scoring high on the apptitude test didn't mean one was a genius. When the wolf-sighting craze began, he immediately jumped on the bounty hunter job to get away from his unit. Finally, he could be independent and plan how to catch a wolf how he wants to.
Weapon(s): Pistol and combat knife
Nickname: Gena; Genochka
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 195 lbs
Hair Color: Blond
Eye Color: Blue
Complexion: Cream
Build: Athletic
Occupation: Stepangrad City Guard/ Bounty Hunter
Written Human Appearance: Gennady is a blond, blue-eyed young man with a slender athletic build. He enlisted as a guardsman in the Stepangrad City Guard and so maintains a regular fitness regimen. His eyes are often intense and stern, a conditioned look brought by discipline. He wears his dog tags around his neck, and he has a tattoo of a star on his right deltoid. He got the tattoo as soon as he joined the guard. He is often seen in his stone-gray SCG uniform with a black tactical vest. He carries on his person when in uniform a pistol, 4 pistol magazines, a mini med-kit, combat knife, ration packs, and a canteen of water.
Written Wolf Appearance: A brown wolf with monochromatic tones to his pelt. His eyes are amber. Blond markings speckle his brows, neck, and belly.
Personality: Gennady, or Gena, is a grunt. All one needs to do is point in the right direction and tell him to either take it, guard it, or kill it, and he'll do it. Even though he is 25, he can sometimes act slightly immature and boyish. He is used to being around other grunts and they sometimes talk about inappropriate things. Gena didn't score impressively on his apptitude test and so he didn't get a fancy job. Regardless, he knows he's not the brightest bulb in the box, but at least he knows how to kill! Once Gena makes friends with someone, they may have a friend for life. Brotherhood comes easy with those he's on a team with. He isn't afraid to tell another person if their idea is stupid, and he's very opinionated. Gena will speak openly about how he feels to another person's face whether they like it or not.
Current Story: Gena scored low on his apptitude test and was deemed only good enough to be a grunt in the SCG. He has since been treated like shit, put on guard duty, and at the mercy of ignorant lieutenants who think they know what they're doing. If there was one thing that Gena learned while serving, scoring high on the apptitude test didn't mean one was a genius. When the wolf-sighting craze began, he immediately jumped on the bounty hunter job to get away from his unit. Finally, he could be independent and plan how to catch a wolf how he wants to.
Weapon(s): Pistol and combat knife
Equusheart
One Thousand Club
I miss this rp. I wish it hadn't died.
