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Discussion for weird mafia wolves |
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PLOT: Two mafia gangs craft an alliance harbored purely from the factor of what one might gain from the other. A wolf from either gang wed eachother, two bestfriends, of course they were content with this otherwise, dreadful arrangement, and quickly turn intimate as a result. But just as all seemed well, or as well as a group of criminals can be, the very figureheads of both gangs turn up dead, disfigured. The daughter of gang one stumbles upon the crime scene and is just as easily framed. Among all the chaos, hatred between the newlyweds form. And while the gangs must uncover the truth of the murders, the oh so special hierarchys shift. The two groups fall out of sorts and begin to feud, blaming each other for such a travesty, and amidst it all, a peculiar, bloodlustful creature lurks. . . . GANGS: Naqins: Figureheads: Levi Naqin Ruth Naqin Location: They don't have one. The Naqins stay in hostels if traveling, and if idle, they retire into their "penthouse", well, the superiors. As for the subordinates, they find their own places to sleep at night. Characteristics: A stern and unjust group who care more for the petty treasures of life than a true and hearty foundation. They put a huge value on hierarchy and any insubordination will be cruelly punished. The Naqins are a bold and yet cautious group. Bold in the way they would fearlessly declare war, and cautious in the way they handle their businesses. Theres a "head family" which naturally consists of the leader, the leaders wife, and their children. The head family can often get away with anything in the mafia. Members: 120. More than half are spread out in their respective areas. Hierarchy: Head Family(The figureheads and their children) Superiors(Often close to the figureheads and thus get priveleges) Subordinates(Everyone else basically) Rules: Lucians: Figureheads: Location: Characteristics The Lucian's have a fair judgement regarding justice, and while still enforcing their rules, they have a more 'warning' system. They are very schedule-oriented, so everyone is at least occupied with one thing. Members: Hierarchy: Rules: . . . LAND: Housing: Landmarks; Popular sites: Civilization: Towns&Cities: . . . LORE: |
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Kittera Leith Naqin Pronunciation: Kit-era Lee-th Nah-kin Age: 2 years old Gender: Female Sexuality: Heterosexual Birthdate: August 14 <|||||> Appearance:  credits go to: Kalliysgraphy@DA Facial Features: Kittera has an oval shaped head bordered by cheeks brimmed with cushiony fur. Her muzzle inclines evenly down the forefront of her face, and is neither broad nor bulbous. Her snout is narrow and triangular, and her nose, the curvature of an ordinary circle. Nonetheless, Kit’s nose can, at times, seem rather large for her face, like a massive dot on an otherwise petite structure. The color of an inky, swallowing black as well as a miniature dab of fleshy pink gives the bracket a nice but usual pigmentation. With eyes the size of pearls but with a shape like a half moon, Kittera has eyes equipped with endearment, both vibrant and alluring . . her gaze is concocted of a dark, pulsating amber that often twinkles with her mood. Inside her jaws lay teeth, of course. But her fangs are dull, her incisors, they break easily. Thus why Kittera finds hardship in amounting to anything relating to the force or skill of her bite. Should she ever prevail, one should watch out for her new found glory. Fur and Texture: Her pelt is downy, dare say feathery in character. Its long and thinly straight, while acceptable in touch alone, the worser qualities of Kit’s coat is of high porosity. Should she get wet with any overbearing liquid, she’ll be chilled easier than others. Her coat consists of a milky, no, buttery white and an array of muted grays and blacks. The darker colors lay more so on her haunches and the better parts of her spine, even spilling out onto the sides before her hips. Body Shape and Height: Kittera has a height of 26 inches at most and weighs 119 pounds. Her physique seems rather useless in appearance, like even the thought of hard labor would have her shattered into pieces, but Kit’s quite athletic. Past the misleading exterior lays brawn. If not for her blanketing coat, one could mistake her body for a rock. She’s truly hardened, from her ears to her toes. Should one attempt to bowl her over . . . well, she’ll fall, but not without consequence. Her assailant will feel as if ten boulders have crushed their head. How could it not be expected? She does feel like one after all. Kittera, like most she-wolves, possesses a leggy figure. Despite her unimpressive stature, she still keeps this look of odd height, like she looks tall by the grace of her legs, but in the ruthless reality, she couldn’t dream of it. She has big paws, paws which seem clumsy, but are exact. Her tail is short . . . not the usual short, but short because of some sort of mutation. The tip of her tail is entirely intact, should someone mention the missing length of her appendage as some sort of accident. Kittera’s ears are tall and wide, but most often fluttering against her skull. Expressions: If she’s not wearing a look of polite, eagerness, or pride, call a doctor. Voice: Imagine the voice of a peony, and then imagine it giggling in your ear. Fragrance: She smells like frosted tulips <|||||> Personality: Energetic: Playful: Clueless: Haughty: Domineering: Inviting: Bubbly: Impulsive: Reliant: Unforgiving: Honest: Affectionate: Careless: Bashful: <|||||> Likes: -Eamon Dislikes: -Eamon |
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Eamon LucianRich protector - Light2 | Male | Heterosexual"I made a promise, and that promise is one I intend to keep."Appearance Credit: Wincey @ DAThis male is of a rather calm stature, though holding himself with whatever confidence and pride he can scrounge up. He appears to be rather relaxed, standing at roughly thirty inches and weighs about one hundred and seventy pounds. It is clear that this male gets a nice meal at least once per day, and possesses the body of such. He has some extra fat, especially in his stomach, though his legs and shoulders are clearly made of a muscle that is covered by his thick and velvet-y pelt. Carrying his entire body are bohemoth's of paws, his claws being slightly shaved down due to his constant travels and his paw pads being cracked and used. They are both black in color, hidden among his dark body. His face shape is that of a horizontal oval. This is mainly due to his cheek fur, purtruding from his face and making him appear slightly larger than he truly is. His muzzle his slightly wide, making his eyes look a tad small, though are constantly wide to scan whatever it is that may make itself known in front of him. At the end of his muzzle is his nose, blending in with his already dark fur, thus making it hard to pinpoint on his muzzle. His chops are just as dark, and behind them are powerful stained teeth with a pink tongue and gums, used for the killing of prey and very rarely his enemies. His breath mainly stinks of old food and isn't a very pleasant smell. Not that anyone's really is. The coloring of this male is rather simple, to say the least. He is black, though he isn't a midnight black. Some may consider it to be more of a darker gray, and mixed within that are lighter shades. Whichever it is, he appears to be rather pleasing to the eye regardless. As mentioned before, he has thick fur that is velvet-like in texture; soft and gentle, not rough against another's body. His underside is the lightest, though it isn't a huge difference. There is a clear mixture of other colors, such as a slight brown that can be found on the inside of his haunch and layered beneath his backside. There are some speckles of white, mainly found where there is thinner fur, such as his face, that litter his body.Voice
His voice is rather soft and gentle. He does not find himself ever raising his voice, and it's as though he talks in a constant whisper. He doesn't possess a very deep voice, though it isn't high either. There is the slightest rasp, mainly found lingering in his voice during late nights or early mornings. When yelling, his voice may break, or it may as well just take you by surprise cause he never does it. AromaPersonality Approachable || Heartfelt || Quiet || Protective || Pacifist || Spiteful || Confrontational || Stubborn || Hard-working
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I was thinking to make this slightly funny (maybe because my humor is broken), we could give the wolves full names-
Like that would be funny, but also unique? Maybe it could donate to the plot? |
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Oh no--why do i love it. LMAO. Let me update her form right now.
Murdering_Crow said:
I was thinking to make this slightly funny (maybe because my humor is broken), we could give the wolves full names-
Like that would be funny, but also unique? Maybe it could donate to the plot?
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I was so hoping you would agree but I also wouldn't have been mad if you didn't lmaooo |
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How could I not agree to such brilliancy. 030 We should discuss the qualities and characteristics of the gangs and what not. Should the gangs have for real titles/names? Like, for example: "Death bringers" or something,, or should they just go by the leads surname. If we do that, then the gang Kittera is in would be the "Naqin's" |
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I mean, I think going by the surname's would be easier in the long run. I don't think the titles do really matter since each gang would have their own characterstics anyway. At least in my opinion. Or maybe they could kinda have both? Just depends on the boss and whatnot. |
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Yea, I was leaning more towards surnames as well. You've mentioned that you wanted to do some worldbuilidng. Did you have anything significant in mind? Also, let me know about the characteristics of the Lucians and I'll add it up there. ;) |
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