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You can use the following guide to help you find out more about my charries or simply browse the other creatures on Sobibor. I have a 'Connection;' part on the character's form showing what kind of relationship they have with characters they've been introduced to; be it ebil [evil x3] or love struck.

So as in introduction to my characters, I just want to comment that they are mine, and property of mine. You cannot use them in stories, other RPGs, or anything of the sort without my permission. PERIOD. Ahem. Now, welcome to my collection. Each character I try to make with a rather unique history. Each person has different experiences in life, so why not my characters? Depending on who I am playing, I could be brave, rude, motherly, or other "main" traits. But it's not just the traits and backgrounds. How they relate to current situations, such as a fight, make who they are. I love the whole RP idea, and sometimes have more muse for certain characters depending on who they are. So, that's my introduction. If you ever want to RP with me, or even on of my characters specifically, just send me a PM. I'd probably be glad too!

CONNECTION RESPONSES

WHEN I'M FEELING NEUTRAL. . .

Hi! || I think we could get along, but I'm still wary of were we stand.

Mixed Images || What can I say? Sometimes I feel one thing, and others I feel differently. I'm so confused!

Name please? || Your not good enough for me to remember you, so I probably won't. Or I just don't care.

Pussy Cat || I think you go overboard with your actions, and your just a real sissy.

Your Objective is...? || I wonder what the heck your doing sometimes. If I'm forced to obey, or if your higher than me I will, but I'll judge you the whole way.

WHEN I'M FEELING HOSTILE. . .

Cold Tears || I feel hurt by you and just wish we had a better relationship.

Frozen || Fearful is my middle name now. I obey without question, even if it would mean my life. But not out of loyalty; out of fear because facing whatever it is that you've got me held up to, it's worse than facing your wrath.

Treated as Dirt || Your my lesser and I'll treat you how I want, since your no threat.

Eat Dust || I know I'm better than you and I'm gonna strut my stuff. End of story.

Thorns and Thistles || You keep getting in my way, and I'm ticked off. This could turn bad.

Targeted || I'm out to get you. If I ever see you again, you won't leave with your pelt on.

WHEN I'M FEELING AMICABLE. . .

Buds || I trust you and our relationship is good. Keep it up!

Two Peas in a Pod || Our relationship is very tight. We're very close friends and I'd trust you with my life.

Equaled || I consider you an equal to myself, and although I may not like you a ton, respect could be found.

Love Struck || I'm attracted to your and I defiantly want to see you again. There might be more of a relationship later.

Sold || You get all my attention, and I care for deeply. My life is now yours.

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Sabik | Female | Arctic Wolf | 28 in. | 4 years

STATUS

Appearance: Sabik is a compact, wiry wolf, standing at only 28 inches; shorter than most of the wolven population but just perfect for her. Living in the harsh mountains of Bergea, Sabik has a thick, full and rich coat of pure, satin white and it covers her magnificently. Most have trouble finding her in deep snow which is perfect for her hunting expeditions at which she excels the most. Sabik has the brightest green eyes a wolf will probably ever show, and her figure is certainly feminine. She's had a few past loves, but things haven't worked out and they've since broken up. The female's paws are small and compact and attached to highly developed muscle in her hind legs which helps her jump and reach the highest cliffs. Over all, Sabik is a beautiful wolfess with charm.

Disposition: Cautious yet fully playful and outgoing once she's got to know you, Sabik is a total family girl. She enjoys going on hunting parties with her pack and is completely devoted to her friends. These are the ones she'll stick with to the end; and I mean it. Close relationships are something Sabik cherishes and she's still looking for that special someone, if ya' know what I mean. While all is smooth sailing and fun with Sabik in pack terms, outside her boundaries of terrain, Sabik becomes a wolf who doesn't want to mess or deal with you. Her temper flares if you step a toe out of line and she has problems with trusting others she doesn't know even on the littlest things. It's probably due to her unfavorable past, but we'll get to that soon. Trespassers are a no no for this girl and you probably don't want to meet her if your venturing too far from your turf; her bark is not even comparative to her bite.

History: Sabik grew up on the tundra, a happy ball of white fluff, closely resembling her only brother, Polaris. They were almost identical but one thing gave them away; their eyes. Polaris's optics were a bright shade of blue sapphires while hers shone emerald green. Their pack lived in peace until a neighboring one attacked and split their family and friends to shreds. Half of them were killed for acting too out of place, and others were sold away as slaves only to be killed later. Somehow Sabik impressed the one who got their hands on her and she managed to live through the ordeal as a type of trophy of the event. Still, in a pack that only regarded her as a lowly omega and a partial slave, Sabik was tired of the constant jibes and barbs from her adopted, murderous pack. Sabik wondered desperately about her beloved brother through the year she lived there and she eventually set off one night after the Alpha had ordered her to "get lost" when she upset his mate as the female had brutally cursed at Sabik for not being fast enough to get her food. The fem did as she was told and happily left the pack under the cover of night. She roamed for about two months before stumbling upon a pack in the mountains who somehow found her fit enough to take into their pack. Ever since she has lived their, happy but torn due to her lost brother. Sabik has ensured her loyalty to the Alpha after chasing out a mountain lion that invaded; she feels more at home and enjoys her new found pack.

RELATIONS

Father: Unknown
Mother: Unknown
Siblings: Polaris

Previous Country Relations: Sobibor
Current Pack Relations: Kälte

Mate(s): --
Pups: --

CONNECTIONS

Personal Feelings:
wolf -- connection response

none yet.

The Stories We Write:
thread name || those included || status

none yet.

KODAK MOMENTS

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Phrino | Male | Mexican Wolf | 30 in. | 3 years

STATUS

Appearance: Coated in a base hue of light tans and khakis, Phrino is the perfect eye-candy. His legs are the lightest part about him, and as the colors go up his long limbs, they darken. About mid-flank the colors switch to a pallet of gray and they sweep down his back and onto his roughly coated tail. His face is an swirl of creams, tans and grey colors, and it gives him a robust, serious kind of facade. Amber eyes complement his frame and make him ultimately very handsome.

Disposition: Being of the Zielles, Phrino is your typical, bossy-butt male. Since his training two years ago, this brute has gained a few ranks and now makes the orders of which wolf pack others are sent to. He likes his position and yet he still seems restless for something. For now he's only just browsing the surface, waiting for the thing he seemingly wants most, which is unknown to him, to come along. Phrino is rather aggressive and stand-offish on first contact, until he's figured you out for the most part. His aggression is increased when his buddies aren't around, like he needs to prove to the world that his job is all he cares about. Still, this lonesome guy really just seeks to find someone out there for him and yet he goes about it the wrong way. He goes into intimidation overload and usually scaring his previous "almost-friend" away. He doesn't know how to break the military-like instincts that rise up in him when he meets with other wolves and it usually plays to his disadvantage.

History: Phrino's parents have never agreed with anything. Placed together by the Vier and their Zielles, both his parents bickered over the little things; they simply were not compatible. It was too risky for the two to leave the other and their pack however; at this point they couldn't go to Sobibor due to the rumors of enslavement and there were even more rumors that traitors who left Dachau were killed when found. There had been no survivors of the ones who left before. SO they stayed and grudgingly raised their one pup; the others died during the winter in which Phrino was born. As he grew up, Phrino was never really taken care of; his mother always nagged at him and his father wanted nothing to do with the beast his forced mate had birthed. Phrino was forced to get his social stimulation from the other, more generous females. Phrino was originally part of the Dünen pack, but once he turned one, life turned upside down. Both of his parents insisted he go to Camp Attivarri and soon he was on his way. Phrino was one of ten pups from his pack that year; eight of the ten made it through the physical examination to the real training. Phrino made close friends and soon became fiercely loyal to them. They were good buddies in those days, not a care besides when their next meal would be. They never really considered the though of actually using the skills they were learning and hence didn't try too hard on trials. Soon it was discovered their brigade was needed in southern Dachau where a pack of rebels coated with a fatal disease was breaking into their country. Armed with their skills, Phrino, his Commanding Zielle, and his seven friends set out. When they arrived it was gruesome; one wolf died in the first scrabble as they tired to drive the invaders back. They had come from Sobibor and their numbers were more than expected. Twenty wolves they faced, the now eight. It was ugly as more comrades fell and soon only three remained. Three to eight. Their skills had come in handy and yet it had cost them, and the enemy, lives. It was time to end it. Phrino proposed a deal with the outsiders, promising to take them to the Order and give them a place in Dachau. It wasn't legal to do such a thing, but the others quickly agreed and made their way back to the capital slowly. When they arrived Phrino was swift in telling the other Zielles there his plan to get the rebels out by deception and they soon reassured their "friends" and took them to the unfit camp. Phrino didn't dare find out what happened to those eight survivors, and he doesn't regret what he did. It was a loyal act like he was trained. The fighting did take a harsh effect on him; he lost his only friends. Now he's been promoted to working at the Sortiron; he can make the decision of a wolf's future pack.

RELATIONS

Father: Unknown
Mother: Unknown
Siblings: Freha, Raska, Taqu

Previous Pack Relations: Dünen

Mate(s): --
Pups: --

CONNECTIONS

Personal Feelings:
wolf -- connection response

none yet.

The Stories We Write:
thread name || those included || status

none yet.

KODAK MOMENTS

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Rhesa | Female | Ethiopian | 27 in. | 5 months

STATUS

Appearance: Coated in a sea of black, Rhesa is a naturally soft spoken female. Gradients of light auburn and beige highlight through her moon-kissed fur, making her usual soft black turn a mixed brown. A patch of ivory is sprinkled on her chest, matching in an odd sort of combination with the reddish underside of her bushy tail. Rhesa is small for her size; certainly taking over after her father, and this can be both an advantage and a disadvantage. Yet there is one feature that sets her apart from the rest of her siblings; Rhesa's eyes are of two different hues. The left takes after her father with a brown coloration, while the right follows her mother's side being of a greenish coloring.

Disposition: As of current, Rhesa is a

History: undecided

RELATIONS

Father: Aurex
Mother: Amaya
Siblings: Heine, Alaric, Echo

Current Pack Relations: Farbe

Mate(s): --
Pups: --

CONNECTIONS

Personal Feelings:
wolf -- connection response

Amaya -- Blood Ties
Aurex -- Hi! // Mixed Images
Heine -- Mixed Images // Eat Dirt
Alaric -- Equaled
Echo -- undecided

The Stories We Write:
thread name || those included || status

``Heirrogant || Rhesa by Image, Heine by Pocket Kitsune, Alaric by Drix, Aurex by Sizz || open

KODAK MOMENTS

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Sayang | Female | Dalmatian | 22 in. | 3 years

STATUS

Appearance: A sturdy, muscular yet fast dog, Sayang is the perfect ideal of her breed. Her deep brown orbs are captivating and pure while her white, show-able coat shows no trace of imperfection. The female's short and well compacted fur is divine, her ebonite spots perfectly poised on her coat. Her long legs are defined well and give her a large push in her amazing running ability. Sayang's toes are arched and very dog-like while her black nails stand like clipped obsidian.

Disposition: Sayang has fiery spirit, fiercely competitive. This dame is a true athlete, and although she cannot beat the wolves she now attempts to live with in brute strength, Sayang can outsmart them and outrun them for short distances. Her legs are well equipped for short sprints, the sport at which she excels magnificently. She never backs down from a challenge, and once she's decided her loyalty, with or without you, she'll stay put till the end.

History: Sayang was born for stardom. The little pup was the human-made relation of her sire, Ideal Purpose and her dam, Little Thang'. During an overseas selling from her homecountry of Greece, Struttin' Pretty (Sayang's show name) was lost in the shipping and later found her wild self in the land of Sobibor. Unknown and uncared for, she stumbled along for a year until she was rounded up by some rag-tag brutes who shoved her the Auction Rock way. They did keep her in their 'mock pack' for a while, always nipping and chasing her until she'd pass out or just lay down and stop. It was like a cruel game of tag, yet she kept her intolerable spirit and played along. Soon thereafter the males dumped her at the Auction Rock. From there chaos was her only companion. Sobibor quickly fell into decline and soon enough the frisky girl was able to get away one night, somehow unscathed. Since then Sayang has wandered about the borders, looking for the place she fit into without being separated, without being a soul that didn't match. Stumbling into Dachau's borders, Sayang was promised equality and the chance to join a pack, regardless of her past. She was promised riches that Sobibor had never been able to give her. With those promises rooted in her mind of a solid chance, Sayang set off for the Sortiron.

RELATIONS

Father: Ideal Purpose
Mother: Little Thang'
Siblings: Unknown

Previous Country Relations: Sobibor
Current Pack Relations: undecided.

Mate(s): --
Pups: --

CONNECTIONS

Personal Feelings:
wolf -- connection response

none yet.

The Stories We Write:
thread name || those included || status

none yet.

KODAK MOMENTS

none yet.