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thanks! WIP Character Name: Colton Graves
"Colt" Player Name (optional):
La Push Chosen Role (Rank):
Alpha Hybrid Species:
Other Grizzly Bear Hybrid Preferred Pronouns:
He/Him Sexuality: Bisexual; male leaning
Character Description: Colt is a hulking, intimidating figure at an astounding 6'6" and build like a tank. He's built more for tackling and brute strength than speed with thick, corded muscle on his arms, torso and legs, giving him the look of someone who goes to the gym daily, even if he doesn't. He, despite his height, usually tries to cul in on himself to seem like less of a threat. He has a horrible habit of hunching over with horrible posture, especially if he's around any non-hybrids, too afraid of the consequences if anyone thought he was trying to disobey. He has a square jaw with a slightly hooked nose with a crook in the bridge, like it's been broked one too many times, and high cheekbones, offset with the slight chubbiness of his cheeks. He has round, nearly doe-like eyes deepset in his skull, with dark circles under each of his eyes, that are a rich, carmel brown, that gives him a bored insomniac sort of look all the time. He has dark brown hair cut short, with just a bit of length on top usually touseled haphazardly out of his eyes. His lips are full and have a sort of pouty look too them, the lower one being slightly larger than the top. He has a natural olive skintone, with a spattering of freckles along his cheekbones, nose, and shoulders, as well as a very large, deep scar arcing from his jaw to his collarbone. Personality: Colt is standoffish most times, to nearly everyone. He keeps to himself, and doesn't speak much, and doesn't like many others. He prefers his solitarity, and even if he had the coice of more socialization, he wouldn't take it. He tends to be a little anxious around people, and takes the stance as the less dominant of the others. Not to say he won't defend himself--because he will, he just doesn't like being the center of attention. But, once you've earned his trust he's extremely loyal, and is very protective of those he holds dear. He has a lot to love to give, he's just not exactly easy to win over.
Backstory Summary: Colt wasn't born to the institute. His parents, Marie and Markus, were extremely poor by the time that Colt was born, and they were very worried for the health of their son and the ability to take care of him and themselves. Every year they had less and less money, and fell deeper into poverty. Colt's father, seeing an oppertunity, essentially sold Colt to the Institute for thousands of dollars. Colt hates his father for it, and wants nothing to do with his family anymore, even if he did have the ability to visit them. While he doesnt really trust the Institute, he trusts himself even less and now feels out-of-control in his own body. Powers/Abilites: - Heightened/Extra Strength: due to his Grizzly genes, Colt can lift and carry more than any average person or weightlifter. While he's not particularly muscular looking, he has incredible strength that he regularly has to train to increase with every passing day. - Heightened Hearing: While not on par with some other hybrids, Colt has exellent hearing, and mostly uses it to avoid other hybrids - Slight Shapeshifting/Paw manifestation: When prompted or angry Colt's hands morph into a poor imitation of bear "paws'. His nails become long, curled and deadly claws, and his hands get bigger and wider so he can hit something with a bigger object and give more damage Fangs: His bear genes give him a large set of four massive canines (two on top, two on bottom) that retract into his gums when he isn't threatened or attacking someone.
Love Interest(s): open!
Additional Notes: He's always wanted to be some kind of rebel, even if he's too scared of the consequences of being caught. |
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Colt is finished i beleive!! :) |
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La Push said:
Colt is finished i beleive!! :)
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Reserve Beta Subject (Komodo Dragon) Please! |
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Character Name:
Aza (Ah-Za) Burke (Buh-er-cuh/Berk) - Meaning; Powerful (Hebrew Origin) and Strong Willed Player Name (optional):
Swann; Sprootling. Chosen Role (Rank):
Beta Subject Hybrid Species:
Reptilian (Komodo Dragon) Preferred Pronouns:
Any Pronouns; Slightly Masculine presenting female. However, they are Unsure of their Gender Identity (Questioning)
Character Description: PHYSICAL:
Aza is a tall, wide-shouldered muscular appearing folk who stands at about 6' . They have greyish tinted skin, with scales speckled across their skin. Aza has sharp teeth and a broad jawline with dark eyes which are slightly slited and a forked tongue which flicks in and out of his mouth from time to time. They have a slight punk/alternative vibe to them! This hybrid has some scars on their body, possibly from testing? Maybe even rough housing! They wear a leather jackey made and big boots which seem to be made out of faux alligator skin. Aza has snake bite piercings as well as gauges. Their hair is a dark color with fading dyed streaks of red and possibly some blue. At first glance, Aza's scales may simply seem like a case of Vitiligo, that is until you notice the thick tail and sharp claws they have on their hands. Almost like a pair of gloves?
PERSONALITY: Aza isn't the most talkative hybrid, in fact they are rather standoffish and stoic. They are a fan of his own personal space and despise sharing things with others, however perhaps someone will gain her pity? They're a good listener yet hate being challenged and pestered and have a tendancy to snap. Under Aza's hard shell, they are very self-concious and anxious parts of their past wounding them in the heart. They feel like a failure to their family for wanting to help others. That was a weakness in her eyes now.
ABILITIES: Aza has venom which she can willingly form in her mouth by salivating. It may seem strange but a touch of this drool can wound you up needing medical assistance. They also have sharp claws for hands, razor sharp teeth and a thick tail. Besides their muscular build and sharpness they do have imperfections. Sometimes, loose scales may be painful if touched since they shed strangley since he has skin and scales. (Think of it as eczema) their nails, while mighty fine and sharp may also chip and snap easily if too much force is applied.
SUMMARY: - Sharp Claws (May also serve as a weakness) - Venom - Cold-Blooded (May also serve as a weakness) - Brute Strength - Scaled Skin (May also serve as a Weakness) - Sharp Teeth - Muscular Tail
Backstory Summary: Aza was born and raised in a gang, often doing their chores and errands in hopes to live another day. It has always been fight or flight with her. Despite her current toughened demenor, Ara was once a sweet caring fellow who despite being part of a gang stood up for those they pestered. Eventually, this caused issues and their family started to turn spiteful for the losses Aza caused for them eventually having her participate in a human-version of dog fighting rings. (We don't talk about fight club LOL) Where the girl grew battle hardened and had a slap in the face about how crutial it was to live. After gaining funds from the bets she had placed on her, Aza eventually turned to a life of being on the run. Having to thrive on sneakily making gambles and earning money from cunning trickery. It worked for a while, until they were beat by someone who worked at the institution. They seemed to trick Aza, offering shelter, food and a place to live after they lost all of their hard earned funds due to a gamble. Anxiously, Ara accepted. Not knowing that this would be life-altering for them. They then became a project, a meer toy to be messed with. Was this worse than jail? Or even worse than having to deal with the judgements of their parents? Aza didn't know anymore, but one thing was clear. They had to live with the life and path they wounded up in.
Love Interest(s):
I would love to develop them with someone!! Especially do a slow burn since they're more of the stoic type! (Shoot me a PM and we can discuss things!) - Keep in mind Aza has a preference for ladies! However, anything goes to be honest.
Additional Notes: Aza speaks in a subtle russian accent and seems to be good at gambling! |
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Character Name:
Lynk (Luh-Ink) Woodrow (Wood-Row) Player Name (optional):
Swann; Sprootling Chosen Role (Rank):
Subject
Hybrid Species:
Canine x Rodent Hybrid ( Coyote x Mink ) Preferred Pronouns:
He/They ; Demi-Boy
Character Description: PHYSICAL: Lynk has a very small and petite frame, he is lanky and scrawny and their hair is brown with flicks of ginger. Two ears sit ontop of their head. However, they seem to be slightly rounded coyote ears rather than the pointy features the canids usually have! Lynk stands at about 5'1 and has a power posture. He usually wears flannels and country clothing with some alternative stylings as well. His hair is medium and his eyes are a yellowing-orange. He has started to grow stubble on their face but usually keeps it clean. He is rather young but still an adult. He has a torn ear as well.
PERSONALITY: Lynk was never the cowardly fellow most knew today! Infact he was always the nerdy, outgoing kid. However, once he got experimented on to become this beast he is now..he grew super anxious, introverted, coy and sly. He seem's to be attentive towards others but never speaks up about things that happen. He seem's to want to take care of himself, since everyone else has screwed them over.
ABILITIES:
SUMMARY: - Agility - Good Sense of Smell - Good Sense of Hearing (However, faulters due to his formerly sensitive hearing.) - 2 Sensitive slightly rounded ears on his head - Sly - Sharp Canine Teeth - Long Fluffy
Backstory Summary: Lynk was born in a household which made him follow every scholarly expectation! Which was what he did, he and his beloved sister Lydia always stayed together and had the best grades. As well as always kept the house clean for when their parents arrived from the business meeting. However one day it was a shock that they had confirmed something without the approval of Lydia and Lynk... they were being sent off to a "boarding school" or so their parents thought. Lydia and Lynk weren't happy, but they did what they were told. Packing and leaving... only to be turned into beasts and seperated. Lynk knows nothing about his sisters whereabouts... not anymore. All he knows is that they both contacted their parents... who were in on what they became. They were sent here for their parents' gain. His younger twin sister gone without a trace. Now he hopes to find Lydia as soon as possible.. or even know of the Lynx hybrid he called his sister.
Love Interest(s): None yet, Message me about it! He is Pansexual and on the Asexuality spectrum!
Additional Notes: He speaks in a modernized country accent. He crafts a variety of things out of materials he "finds" steals .
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If those two are okay, I wish to make Lydia as well if 3 characters per 1 person is okay! She would be a Rejected folk! (Lynx Specimen) |
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Character Name:
Maz Everett - 'Viper' Player Name (optional):
TeaBear Chosen Role (Rank):
Beta (Though I don'd mind, I'll go where I'm needed) Hybrid Species:
Reptile: African Bush Viper (Atheris squamigera) Preferred Pronouns:
She/Her
Character Description: Height & Build
Maz stands at 5’8” (173 cm) with a lean, athletic build. Her body is toned rather than bulky, suggesting speed and precision over raw strength. Her frame is elegant, with long lines that give her a predatory, poised presence. Despite her gothic/punk style, she carries herself with an almost serpentine grace — smooth, calculated, and a little unnerving in its stillness. - Face & Hair
Her face is sharp and angular, with high cheekbones and a defined jawline, making her expressions striking and often intimidating. Her hair is long, black, and slightly wavy, cascading past her shoulders and fading into teal-green tips that catch the light. She usually wears it loose, though strands often fall forward to frame her face. The sides are shaved and dyed to the same teal colour in a cross hatch shape. - Eyes
Maz’s eyes are a vivid teal, unnaturally bright, with vertical slit pupils that catch the light like a predator’s. The irises are slightly larger than human, giving her gaze an intense, almost hypnotic pull. In dim light, the reflective quality of her eyes makes them glow faintly, much like a snake’s in the dark. - Skin & Scales
Her skin is fair but marked with subtle serpentine mutations: Fine, matte scales trace along her temples and cheekbones, patterned to echo the shape of her tattoos. A short ridge of faint scales runs from the nape of her neck down to her collarbones, resembling a natural choker beneath her spiked collar. Inner forearms are dusted with tiny, satin-like overlapping scales that shimmer subtly when light catches them, but otherwise blend into her skin. The rest of her body remains smooth-skinned, preserving her mostly human appearance. These scales are a similar teal to her hair in tone, muted enough to be overlooked at a distance but striking up close. - Mouth & Tongue
Her lips are naturally pale, but when she parts them, a forked tongue occasionally flicks out — quick, precise, and unnervingly inhuman. It’s a subtle trait, usually only visible when she’s focused, agitated, or tasting the air. The movement is instinctive and almost predatory. - Other Features
Her nails grow slightly longer and sharper than average, resembling natural claws, though she keeps them black-polished to pass as a style choice. Her ears remain human, though faint ridges of scales sometimes form just behind them. - Style
Maz favors a punk/goth aesthetic. She wears a fitted black bomber jacket with chains, studs and teal abstract or snake-inspired designs. often over a dark shirt. Black pants and heavy boots complete her look, giving her a streetwise, rebellious air. Accessories include blackened steel earrings, rings, and her signature spiked choker. She often is seen wearing black fingerless gloves that still show off her rings. Her clothes are practical but styled — chosen to balance combat readiness with her edgy, underground vibe. - Overall Impression Maz Everett looks human at first glance, but prolonged observation reveals the subtle wrongness of her features: the too-bright eyes, the faint shimmer of scales, the flick of a forked tongue. Her presence blends punk attitude with reptilian danger — a predator dressed in human skin, walking confidently.
Backstory Summary: Maz grew up on the fringes of the city, raised in a working-class environment where money was always short and reputation meant survival. She learned early that blending in wasn’t for her — she preferred standing out, carving a name for herself with speed, sharp words, and sharper instincts. By her mid-teens, Maz had discovered the underground street racing scene. It became her escape: the roar of engines, the blur of neon lights, the addictive rush of adrenaline. Racing wasn’t just a hobby — it was her identity, her rebellion against a world that constantly tried to cage her. She worked late shifts at a small pizzeria, slinging dough and wiping tables, scraping together every dollar to pour back into her ride. Grease under her nails and wind in her hair, she lived for the nights when the city belonged to those reckless enough to claim it. Her punk edge and reckless drive put her on radars she didn’t expect. Police, gangs, and eventually — unknown to her — the Institute’s recruiters, who monitored youth who showed promise in strength, stamina, or defiance. Maz fit the bill: athletic, fearless, and with a natural predatory presence that made her stand out. The Institute saw not just a street racer, but raw material for something more. The last night she remembers clearly was a race that didn’t end right. Sirens. Lights. A trap. She thought she’d been arrested — but what came next was colder, sharper, and far more terrifying. Sedatives, white walls, and the voice that told her she wasn’t Maz Everett anymore. She was Specimen, and her body was no longer her own.
Love Interest(s): Open - She is probs Bi leaning more towards other women :)
Additional Notes: - Her name on paper: Specimen 27-B - Classification: Reptilian Hybrid (Viper Splice — Atheris strain) Fears: - Enclosure / Restraint: Prolonged restraint triggers panic and violent thrashing. Subject associates confinement with loss of control.
- Loss of Self: Expresses fear of “forgetting who I am” — extreme resistance to sedation/memory wipes.
- Water Submersion: Displays aversion to deep water. Unknown if psychological or splice-related (snakes not aquatic).
Secrets: - Retains illicit street-racing knowledge (mechanics, driving skills) that has not yet been flagged as useful by staff. Potentially exploitable if she gains access to vehicles, electronics, or mechanical labs.
- Displays ability to taste pheromones and chemicals more keenly than expected; possible early detection of sedatives or environmental toxins.
Special Skills: - Street Smarts: High adaptability, quick decision-making under stress.
- Mechanical Knowledge: Skilled in vehicle tuning, maintenance, and modification.
- Combat Style (emerging): Prefers speed, reflex-driven counters, and striking vital points — mirroring predatory snake efficiency.
- Venom Potential: Venom glands not confirmed at this stage; subject has threatened “to bite.” Further testing required.
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Character Name:
Syndi Harlowe Player Name (optional):
TeaBear Chosen Role (Rank):
Beta Hybrid Species:
Avian - Tawny Frogmouth Owl Preferred Pronouns:
She/Her
Character Description: Appearance:
Syndi stands at about 5'6" with a slim, almost delicate build that belies her hybrid nature. Her skin is pale and fine-textured, often appearing luminous in softer light, as though touched by moonlight. Her blonde hair is tousled and feather-soft in texture, cut short enough that it never falls into her eyes, instead framing her face in airy, windswept layers. Her eyes are a striking shade of blue, wide and reflective, with pupils that expand unnaturally in low light. This gives her gaze an eerie, glowing quality at night. Her features are soft and approachable rather than sharp—rounded cheeks, a gentle jawline, and lips that rest naturally in a thoughtful line. She blends into the background with ease, never dramatic in appearance but always memorable once seen. - Mutations & Hybrid Traits (Tawny Frogmouth Owl): Subtle feather-like patterning across her collarbones and shoulders, pale and mottled like owl plumage, only noticeable up close. Faint tufts of feather-like strands just at her temples and behind her ears, easily mistaken for quirks of her hair. Eyes slightly larger than normal, with reflective shine and vertical-slit pupils in dim light. Moves with an uncanny, soundless grace. Even her breathing seems quieter than normal. When agitated or focused, her head tilts sharply at odd, birdlike angles—disarming and unsettling in its stillness.
Backstory Summary: Syndi grew up in a quiet suburban town where books were her sanctuary. Her parents divorced when she was young, and she split her time between their homes. Her mother was warm, gentle, and always encouraged her love of reading, filling her shelves with fantasy novels and old leather-bound classics. Her father, however, was the opposite—successful but cold, driven more by reputation and appearances than affection. While her mother nurtured her curiosity, her father viewed Syndi’s quiet nature as weakness, something to be "corrected." He pushed her toward rigid discipline, private schools, and extracurriculars she had no passion for. When recruiters from the Institute came knocking, offering prestige and a promise to make her into something "extraordinary," he didn’t hesitate. To him, it was an opportunity to mold his daughter into the kind of weapon or legacy he thought she should be. Syndi was taken under the guise of a scholarship to a “special academy,” only to wake up to sterile white walls, injections, and the agonizing process of hybridization. She’s never forgiven her father for it. Now inside the Institute, Syndi clings to what she can: fragments of poetry memorized, the comfort of mental escape into stories, and the stubborn hope that she can still hold onto herself. Unlike others who throw themselves into survival or rebellion, Syndi’s quiet defiance is in refusing to be hardened by what was done to her. She doesn’t lash out unless cornered, but her silence and sharp eyes see more than most realize.
Love Interest(s): Open
Additional Notes: Abilities: - Enhanced Night Vision — allows her to see clearly in low-light conditions.
- Silent Step — her movements are virtually noiseless, a natural advantage for stealth.
- Camouflage Instincts — can remain perfectly still and unnoticed for long stretches, blending into her surroundings.
- Heightened Perception — attuned hearing and keen awareness of subtle environmental changes.
Quirks & Habits: - Tilts her head in sharp angles when analyzing someone.
- Prefers reading late into the night, often found curled up with a book instead of sleeping.
- Collects small, shiny trinkets—a subconscious owl trait she never quite explains.
- Has a tendency to simply slip out of rooms unnoticed, her absence only realized minutes later.
- Chews the inside of her cheek when anxious, never showing overt fear.
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Character Name:
Jacquelyn Knight Clark (Jacque) Player Name (optional):
Bourn Chosen Role (Rank):
Beta Hybrid Species:
Avian (Specifically Peregrine Falcon) Preferred Pronouns:
She/Her
Character Description: Jacque is a 20 year old petite woman with fair skin that leans more on the naturally redder side of tone coloring. Standing at 5'2 and weighing about 120 pounds she doesn't look like much at all. Her blonde hair, which she used to die regularly, is cropped and layered short, with the longest strands barely brushing against her jawline. Her round blue eyes are framed by long lashes, a button nose sitting between them and above thin pale lips. Freckles cover her face, neck, and shoulders.
The mutations she was subjected to left her with enlongated nails that resemble the claws of a falcon, and she has several gray, almost black feathers lining her hair, each one lined with white bars that offset the darker colorings and make her look paler than she is. Her right eye changed from blue to a golden color, the pupil rounding out further, giving her better vision than normal humans. The skin around her nose and mouth are slightly off color and hardened, giving it a shiny almost yellow tint like a beak that never fully formed.
Her feet are scaled and yellow like the legs of a bird and each toe is tipped with it's own sharp talon. Sprouting from her back are a set of impressive wings that are a dark blue/gray, much like the feathers in her hair, and are ribbed with the same white markings underneath them. They span about 20 ft when fully spread, though she keeps them tucked as close to her back as possible. She has developed a fascination for shiny things, especially polished rocks and pieces of metal. She has also found that cooked meat triggers her gag reflex and she can't stand the taste of most vegetables anymore, though there are several fruits that make her mouth water. Every night and morning she has to preen herself otherwise she feels filthy all day long. She also does this when stressed or aggravated.
She goes through a period of molting twice a year where her feathers fall out and are replaced by new and healthier ones. She tends to keep the largest feathers for her collection and to line her nest. That's another thing, she can't seem to sleep very well unless she is surrounded by soft beddings, so she uses her blankets, pillows, feathers, and any other soft thing she can find to mimick a nest.
Backstory Summary: Jacque was a college dropout who got kicked out of her parents house when she was nineteen. After living out of her car for a year she found a pamphlet for the "bording school" and applied. She doesn't remember much about how she got here, just that she is trying to survive.
Love Interest(s): N/A OPEN
Additional Notes: She was terrified of heights before all this happened, and she was forced to get over it so that she could use her wings and avoid punishments. Now her biggest fear is being noticed and getting into trouble. |
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