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DECEASED AS OF FALL 2018 - MURDERED BY MAUL AND ASHTON
►:: I D E N T I T Y ::◄
Name: Bran
Alias(es): BB (As in Big Bro, Baby Bro, Baby Bran, Big Bran)
Sex: Male
Age: 6 years
Bloodline(s): Timber 60%, Valley 30%, Mist 10%
Height: 34"
Weight: 115 lbs
Voice: Franz Ferdinand www.youtube.com/watch?v=nRltWo…
Mannerisms: He acts a bit submissive towards most, but it is rarely a willing behavior. He is just conditioned to be at the bottom of the ladder, licking paws and sucking up to those above him. Often sports a small scowl on his face.
Physical Description:
- Body: Bran takes after his father in a lot of ways. His fathers Timber showing most strongly in him. He is built for all terrains and can handle most obstacles in nature from raging rivers to crumbling cliff sides. He was a much narrower muzzle compared to his sister Tawny and thinner legs and paws. But, it is impossible to know if it comes from genetics or just their differences in being raised.
- Eyes: His gaze is very shifty, tends to avoid eye contact whenever possible. His eyes are a vibrant golden yellow that glint when caught by the sun. The most light you may ever seen in his form.
- Pelt: The little bit of Mist him was very generous, gracing him with long waves and curls where his fur grew the thickest. He was very similar to his sister Tawny when it came to their pelt color and patterns, but he was not blessed with the accent from the moon so became more than nothing to many.
- Scars: He has a lot of scars hidden under his thick curls, but some stand out more prominently.
- Face Scar- Received in a brawl some other pack mates, caused by his own blunder.
- Leg Scars- Received in a rage filled confrontation with a pack mate.
- Belly Scar- Received in his last fight with Tawny, nearly gutted during the scuffle and was out of commission for half a season to heal.
- Injuries: No recent injuries, the wound on his belly does cause some discomfort when running.
- Valley Traits- Pelt Color, Dense Pelt
- Timber Traits- Golden eyes, Pelt Color, jack of all trades (limber)
- Mist Traits- Pelt Color, Varying Coat (slight wave), Thick Claws,
Pack/Guild: Onni
Rank: Tier 0 - New Found
► :: P E R S O N A L I T Y :: ◄
Traits:
- Intelligent: "It has been a long time since I have seen something like this, let me give you some insight."
- Protective: "Watch your step, lay a paw on them and you are mine..."
- Kind-Hearted: "You look exhausted little one. Why don't you come here and warm yourself. I don't have all this fur for nothing you know~"
- Cryptic: "With the change in season comes a change in the hearts of those who roam. Whose heart grows bitter with this cold?"
- Whimsical: "Come~ Join me, let us enjoy this day and frolic while the weather remains fair~"
- Deceptive: "I would mind yourself, I have heard word of rummaging in the trees... Wouldn't want needless harm to come to those who wonder..."
- Private: "I don't believe that is knowledge you need to know. Insignificant happenings is all it is."
- Submissive: "Pardon me there, lad/lass. Do you mind if a share a word?"
In Depth:
- Intelligent: Intelligent may be an understatement on his part. He is strategic and a bit of a mastermind when it comes to the world. How knew the ins and outs of his pack for a time, down to when a wolf may need to sneeze. How he acquired this knowledge is anyone's guess, but he applies his knowledge carefully. Knowledge is power, and it was a power he will happily take advantage of if the situation calls for it.
- Protective: He is very protective of those he cares for. He was willing to do anything to protect his sisters from the ridicule of the rest of the pack. His body carrying scars as a reminder that he would not back down in the end. However, the means of protection are not always very conventional. Rather than charge into a fight, he would plan for something that would have more of a long term effect on him and all those involved.
- Kind-Hearted: If one earns his respect, he is a very kind and sweet hearted gentleman. Willingly, he will share his meals with a lass or two, play with and care for puppies. He is the fun uncle in the metaphorical family. He will even show kindness towards other animals, especially towards mother and baby animals. Even if they are an easy hunt he will pass them up.
- Cryptic: He is not the most direct speaker or thinker, his words and actions carry a bit of mystery with them. His life is a metaphor, a song, a poem in every moment; even if it is less than positive. It is hard to say where he got this from, but it was something that developed as he grew older. Most utilized to make a big problem seem smaller to deter worry or unease. He will rarely reveal the full truth in his words.
- Whimsical: It doesn't take much for him to be put in a playful mood, it often taking form in song. Almost like a pied piper, his words and whimsy are contagious and draw in many around him. An odd touch of charisma for someone born at the bottom of the totem pole. But as wild and unguided this side of him is, there are always subtle suggestion in his words, there is always more than face value.
- Deceptive: While he does not intend to be malicious, he is very deceptive. Dishonest about his emotions, his purpose, his goals; growing up in the shadow of his abusive sister and disinterested parents he learned to save face. Live a lie to survive, live a lie to get things done. He had put a lot of things into motion behind the scenes to get where he is now. Some he doesn't regret either.
- Private: If you ask how he is feeling, what he is thinking, what has he experienced and seen, Bran is very unlikely to tel you. It is not your business, and he will remain adamant about that. He knows others are willing to use any information they gain against him so he will not share. Even if you are close to him, he may still be unlikely to share and it will take some serious prying to get results.
- Submissive: While he is his own wolf, he still acts submissive towards most. However, this does not mean he thinks you deserve dominance over him. He is just that strongly conditioned to be less than who he really is. He will carry his head low, always speak last and may not even speak at all unless addressed. This is more likely to show when around many, but he is more willing to act himself in a one on one situation.
Word Count- 611 words
►:: H I S T O R Y :: ◄
Pre-Group History:
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Bran was born into a litter of four, the only boy amongst 3 sisters. Unfortunately, that did not earn him any bonus points. The largest of his sisters was born rather special and from then on they were over shadowed by her. Bottom of the totem pole from the moment he opened his eyes. Even his own parents looked down on him, his father was maybe the only one who understood, but it was pointless as he was no better off than they were. He did not see his largest sister often, only heard word of her 'progress'. Anytime he happened to spend with her was always horrid. She was rough and unrestrained and beat down the rest of them. But, he was a noble boy, as scared as he would he put himself forward and took most of the abuse so his sisters would be safe.
Sometimes, he was probably the only thing that kept them alive, he was battered by the time he was old enough to leave the den site, and most times from then he dared not step into the sunlight alone, for the monster could be lingering in wait. He didn't deserve this, nor did he deserve his status amongst the rest of the province he resided in. In time he would learn.
ADOLESCENT
Now that he was old enough to wander, he had the chance to mingle. Sometimes he would even travel off to the main hub of the pack. He wasn't treated any better there, but at least there was no Tawny. His gaze was always kept down and his heart racing as he anticipated the worst in every step he took. In one of the trips to the main hub, there was a big to-do going on. All at the bottom were expected to grovel, faces practically pressed into the dirt with their gaze directed up at the happening before them. The alphas were celebrating a future birth, many blessings and instructions were posed over all the pack who were present. Here was when he saw Tawny get called and addressed as a "blessing" from the Moon, for the futures fortune. Something inside him burned at the words uttered from his superiors, a snarl tugging at his face, but he couldn't act. He had to accept his position. But for how long?
YOUNG ADULT
Upon adulthood, things really took a turn, and probably for the worse. His parent now held a great status, they were elders, someone who was in charge. Tawny became the shining jewel of their province, groomed and grown it a brute more than anything. Where was he and his sisters? Right where they had always been, the bottom, bullied and mistreated my practically all who encountered them. But, be damned if anyone touched Maple or Silvia. Bran would have been on the verge of tears every time, but it wouldn't matter in the end. However, this courage took a major blow one day. Bran would often push the limits of his status, usually involving trying to woo a lass. While the pack mated for status, he was just looking for someone to care for and be cared for in return. But Tawny caught him one day, before he had the chance to react she was upon him, gunning right for his throat. He fended this off the best he could but if she could get his neck she would find another soft spot, tearing into his belly. If his father had not stopped her, he may have been gutted on the spot. This was not to say he wasn't critically hurt as it was, he was taken to his den and barely clung to life for the next weeks. By some miracle the young boy survived, but he was still in pain and the wound remained fresh for some time as well.
You think he would have found a break, but that wasn't the case. He had a few encounters in the hub as well, under the 'orders' of Tawny, a fight from fear. Other parties thought he was the bully but it didn't take long to see that wasn't the case.
After an event like this, he made a secret friend or two, but it also proved to Bran that things had to be done. The injustice and needless cruelty of his province was going to end, if not one way then it would just have to all go away. In the dead of night, he and his sister snuck away from the territory to a rival pack which theirs went to war with on many occasions. This was a huge risk, but they had to take it. The rival pack was ready to kill them on sight, but Bran got them to listen. With pleas of desperation and a desire for change, he spoke of destruction and conquering of his pack. However, he revealed that their pack was broken into different areas, each with its own set of wolves and ways of doing things. Bran wanted to lead their pack to his province in a time when they were vulnerable. They agreed, and some months later the plan was thrown into action. The rival pack arrived in the dead of night and prepared to slaughter each and every wolf that did not surrender. Bran and his sisters did not remain however, it was too risky. With sorrow in all of their hearts Maple and Silvia left, leaving Bran behind at his own request. If they all vanished, it would be too suspicious and he had friends in the main territory, he might have a chance for something better. He hurried to the hub after night passed on, figuring that would warrant enough time and carried news of the disaster.
ADULT/COMING TO THE SANCTUARY
There he resided, we a tad more respect than he use to have. Bran was the last of his family and earned his mother's status at the least. There he made better friends with the Alpha's children Magda and Margo, things growing abit deeper with Margo but under much scrutiny. Things seemed to get better in time, but once again that all change. Margo was forced away from the pack, and just as unjustly as everything else in his life. He was not going to have it, he should have known it was too good to be true. Both him and Magda raised a decent bit of hell before departing from the pack for good in searched of Margo. They traveled far and through many kinds of lands, in search for Margo.
So close yet so far, their ventures took near a hiking trail, much to the distress of any locals that frequented the location. Magda and Bran were just as disgruntled about the situation as the humans, but their haste to move on just drew them closer to the humans in the end. Once word got out about wolf sightings, it wasn't long before the pair got rounded up and transferred elsewhere. They were stored together for sometime, the rangers assuming they were mating pairs, but in captivity they found great contempt in each other. Spite towards each other and their opinions on the pack, on this place, on Margo... The fighting led to them being separated and eventually released in different locations.
Word Count: 1214 words
Group History:
Art Featured In- WoLF: Tawny's Siblings Meme ,
►:: R E L A T I O N S H I P S :: ◄
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Family
Father: Callum (Deceased)
Mother: Harvest (Deceased)
Siblings: Tawny (Alive), Silvia (status unknown), Maple (status unknown)
Other:
Other
Dianna (Old Pack Member), Margo (Old Pack Member), Magda (old pack mate)
►:: A V A I L A B I L I T Y :: ◄
Timezone: EST
Preferred Methods
Notes: Yes
Comments: No
Skype: No
Docs: I can, but am very likely to lose track
Other: Discord!!!
►:: E X T R A:: ◄
Songs:
Alignment: Chaotic Good
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