ELLE ME DIT // open, ic/ooc meet n’ greet
#1
(( ayyy so title!! Just state your username, and talk about yourself!! List a few fun facts and whatnot ya know ))

Amaya has noticed that she never really socialized with anyone much here—does it matter, though? She isn’t sure. While she has certainly adjusted quite well to her new home, the animals here still remain a bit of a mystery to her; if had she decided that this place would be merely temporary for her, she would’ve not bothered, but a part of her thinks that it wouldn’t hurt to stay. It’s quiet, and that very silence lets her think about whatever she wants. It’s helpful, she thinks.

Speaking of the quietness, it’s quiet now, but several fellow animals are surrounding the premises, downing their meal. With one last gulp, the panther finishes her meal, and uses one paw to scoot the leftover bones out of the way. A few of the animals around amaya are recognizable—meanwhile a few are not—and so she decides to take the effort to sit up, clearing her throat. She doesn’t speak much, and that clearly shows once her mouth starts moving:

”we should introduce ourselves,” she states flatly, curling her tail around her paws. She doesn’t explain why though, and instead proceeds to move on: ”i am amaya. I have been here since the start.”

There, that’s probably decent enough. With a mere nod of her head, she lies down, eyes falling towards whoever starts to speak next.

(( heyo potatoes!! My username is hootowls, but you can call me hoot or whatever else you’d like. Tbh i haven’t been all active in wnr until the groups were chosen, but honestly I’ve been lowkey stalking this group once the polls started. Uhhh about me!! I’m just some random 16 y/o that lives in some random state in the United States. There’s nothing too special about me, though? So I’ll keep it short and sweet, but when y’all post yours feel free to write as much as you want!! Anyways, i hope to see you guys around more!! ))


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AMERICAN DREAMS CAME TRUE SOMEHOW
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— i swore i'd chase 'em till i was dead & tags & plot
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#2
[align=center][div style="width:400px;line-height:0.9;text-align:justify;font-size:11pt;"]OOF hiya!! i'm salem and i'm genderqueer, 16, and an angsty piece of shit :^) i live in south carolina, and i play sleepwalker, my soft boio. that's uhhhhh all i know. but this is a track so cx
[spoiler=TAGS | 3/23]GENERAL INFO —
→ thoenidous | " sleepwalker " | god of sleep and nighttime | he is a god from a made up religion*
→ no known gender | unknown biological sex, assumed male | any pronouns accepted, personally uses masculine pronouns but doesn't care
→ his body age is currently a couple hundred years old | mentally millions of years old | unknown birthday | unknown zodiac
→ member of fortis ignis | a demigid
APPEARANCE —
→ compared to other dragons/wyverns, sleepie is considered very small. when on all fours, he only stands at 5'2, and is around 9-10 feet long- he weighs in at about 130 lbs. his scales seem to be made of very thin and fragile obsidian, making them look a deep and glassy looking plum colour. as he is a wyvern, he doesn't really have front legs, just wings with very dull claws that help him grip the ground and walk. in his head are fairly large horns that are a soft greyish blue, and they loosely coil around his long neck. he tends to decorate himself in thin silver chains, some of whitchurch have things attached to them, and a few chairs form a pretty head dress that hang into his light blue eyes. normally, he looks very sleepy and always sounds like it too.
PERSONALITY —
→ ISFP | hufflepuff | true neutral
→ optimist | introvert
→ sleepie spends most of his time asleep. it's his favourite passtime, and his only way to seem.. normal. on a good day, he spends two hours awake and then takes regular naps in between each two hours. he is considered lofty and down to earth. he always hears both sides of the story and is a very good judge in situations that call for one. he is often very calm and collected- unless he threaten something he cares abou, and then he loses his shit. he becomes violent and irrational, and then it's goodbye to whatever pissed him off. without his sleep, there are a few stages of exhaustion that he goes through. a straight day without sleep simply makes him tired. there's nothing different about him except he's sluggish. two straight days without sleep, and he becomes easily agitated and angered. avoid him if he is like this, as he also gets violent. three days of no sleep, and he becomes increasingly paranoid. normally, sometime during the third day he will pass out. if he doesn't pass out, then on the fourth day, he will sleep without any way to wake him up.
POWERS —
→ item | description
→ item | description
→ item | description
→ item | description
RELATIONSHIPS —
→ josius, god of stone xx albiyot | too many siblings to name
→ single | taken by __ | completely oblivious as to what love is
→ assumed asexual | assumed a romantic
→ sexuality and romantic preference are not set in stone.
BATTLE TAGS —
→ peaceful actions can be powerplayed | he loves physical contact- as long as you're warm
→ physically easy when not angry | physically very difficult when angered
→ mentally very difficult when not angered | mentally easy when angered- not advised that you insult him when angry
→ @ salem when attacking
OTHER —
→ *sleepie is a god from a made up religion! it is from a book i've been developing and he exists along all other gods and should not conflict with any back stories!


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AND NOW I SEE THE SUNLIGHT
I FEEL GLORIOUS, GLORIOUS
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#3
Charlie still isn't quite used to being surrounded by other animals while he eats. Back at home, he had always been by himself as he chowed down on the - somewhat disgusting, if he was being honest - pellets that his humans usually fed him, before he went to clean himself and sleep in the comfy cat bed that his humans provided for him. Of course, he also wasn't used to eating anything except for those pellets, although the taste of mouse that now filled his mouth was actually quite delicious, and the kit couldn't help but let out a rumbling purr as he laid there and ate the prey that had been caught for him.

When Amaya sat up, Charlie glanced up curiously, and in his chest, he felt a small tingle of panic. Even though he knew that the female wouldn't hurt him, considering they were groupmates, he still felt slightly scared by her appearance and how large she was. As he heard what she had to say, he relaxed and smiled, getting to his small paws and announcing proudly, his tail held up high and his collar jingling, "My name is Charlie! Charlie Reynolds. I only got here recently, cause I needed a place to stay since my old human owners disappeared, but this place seems really nice, and I really like it! I hope I can help out more once I'm older."

(( heyyy, i'm tweek!! although you guys can call me kyle if you want!! i'm a trans male and i'm 15 years old, and i live on the east coast!! i'm basically obsessed with space and love horror stuff, and char is pretty much my only character rn, but i've been keeping up with wnr for a while!! ))



LIKE A KNIGHT IN SOME OLD FASHIONED BOOK
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#4
They were all introducing themselves and Kunta couldn't help but feel that it was good since well, he probably wouldn't have initiated something like this so he gave a grateful dip of his cranium in the direction of Amaya before he would watch as everyone introduced themselves. They were a united society and he admired that the most about his tribe. The jaguar would be the next to speak after the child who seemed to settling in well "I am Kunta Ghana, before the creation of the tribe I used to be apart of an old clan, Windclan." The name of the clan felt odd on his tongue though he gave a soft sigh as if he was finished, he doubted he had anything else to say especially since most of his hobbies weren't something anyone would expect out of him. "Hence not wishing to watch anyone else starved or in danger of the old territory, I have made this tribe you know now." Was the last thing he decided to say with a small nod of his cranium.

(hey i'm cosmiix/mei but you can call me andy, i'm an 18 yr old student whose gonna graduate this year so if i get inactive sorry eee and i created the group since i was hyped to get WNR off it's feet and well, i'm happy that it got selected. i enjoy drawing and hoping to learn to how to animate in the future !!! again tysm for joining and being here/as well as contributing to make this a more open society/community for everyone and hope y'all have fun!!!)



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SOVEREIGN | 3 YEARS OLD | JAGUAR
(03-28-2018, 01:28 PM)Hootowls link Wrote:[justify]KSDJAPENFPALHFAHWLFLF
“Kunta, we’re supposed to be neutral—“
“THEY LOOKED AT ME FUNNY THEY BETTER CATCH THESE HANDS”[/justify]
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#5
THEY ARE DIVINE...
Blacktide — Warrior — Occultatum
//Heyo! name's Luciferr but 'Luci' or 'lu' is fine, I'm ace and a graphic designer/artist just fresh out of college tbh, I'm usually online often even if the muse isn't with me - and as you can probably guess, I'm very into body horror/eldritch stuffs and I love sci fi (specifically alien series, HALO, warframe, star wars and star trek to name a few)//

Blacktide was an oddity, his movements were strange to match his strange mismatched biology - but here the mutated - improved, they hissed - panther came, morphing out of the dark undergrowth like a thing made of living shadows.

ah, introductions, how quaint - but it served its purpose.

Blacktide inclined his head, lone white eye tracking to each face and name, categorising the identities to memory - amaya, now he had a name to the second he'd ever seen here - before he spoke up after Kunta had finished "I am Blacktide, but Tide is fine - I recently joined after wandering for a long time since the breaking of the original clans, I had missed the structure a clan provides and thus sought to join here" and the opportunities, his eye tracked to charlie and then back around the few gathered so far.

                                                     


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