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About Image's Characters;

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

Wolves; 7
Horses; 4
Total; 11

So as in introduction to my characters, I just want to commet 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;

• Name please? - Your not good enough for me to remember you, so I probably won't. Or I just don't care.
  
• Hi! - I think we could get along, but I'm still wary of were we stand.
  
• Treated as Dirt - Your my slave and I'll treat you how I want, since your no threat.
  
• Buds - I trust you and our relationship is good. Keep it up!
  
• Cold Tears - I feel hurt by you and just wish we had a better relationship.
  
• Eat Dust - I know I'm better than you. End of story.
  
• Pussy Cat - I think you go overboard with your actions, and your just a real sissy.
  
• Equaled - I consider you an equal to myself, and although I may not like you a ton, respect if found.
  
• 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.
  
• 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.
  
• Thorns and Thistles - You keep getting in my way, and I'm ticked off. This could turn bad.
  
• Targeted - Yea, I'm out to get you. If I ever see you again, you won't leave with your pelt on.
  
• Mixed Images - What can I say? Sometimes I feel one thing, and others I feel differently. I'm so confused!
  
• 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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Zytico | Grey Wolf | 34 in. | Male

STATUS

Appearance:
He is a darker gray wolf with a light gray muzzle. He has a scar on his back hip. Amber orbs.
Age:
3 years old
Personality:
Zytico takes bluff from no-one. He goes where he wants, when he wants, and does what he wants. He hates other males, unless they seem weaker than himself. He kills wolves and/or horses who get in his way. He also has no tolerance for horses and has killed a master of a pack before which left a scar on his hip from a deep kick. But inside of that all, he schemes. He has the smarts to know when to back down, and when he should play the 'good-wolf'. He also has a tendency to show himself of weaker first to get to know whoever he might be dealing with.
History:
He never truly lived in a pack that accepted him. He was an alpha's son and was always rebelling. He was sold away to another pack as a debt, but was picked on and sometimes used as bait for hunting. He finally ran away and Zytico has been wandering on his own ever since. He plans on finding a piece of land and getting a few slaves of his own sometime soon.
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming?
Master | Senior Alpha of Suyaust

RELATIONS

Father: Unknown
Mother: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown

Previous Pack Relations: None

Mate(s): Chey, Rava
Pups: Thyra, Unknown

CONNECTIONS

Gestapo - Targeted
Chey - Cold Tears
Darcia - Thorns and Thistles
Kiba - Thorns and Thistles
Black Bear - Treated as Dirt
Ravamoiré - Sold
Jarden - Buds
Thorn - Buds
Vacia - Hi!
Naomi - Hi!
Angi - Buds
Voodoo - Treated as Dirt
Demandor - Equaled
Misaki - Treated as Dirt
Ezmeralda - Pussy Cat
Hanible - Targeted
Scheme - Eat Dust
Tsunami - Name please?
Salem - Equaled
Sizzle - Eat Dirt
Dragon Arrow - Eat Dirt
Shreya - Hi!
Malou - Hi!
Isyss - Hi!
Orange - Hi!

KODAK MOMENTS

Other Pictures:
Zytico ~ Lutano

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Idess | Mexican Wolf x Grey Wolf | 30 in. | Female

STATUS

Appearance:
She is a pure white wolf with amber eyes that have a sliver of blue in them.
Age:
3 years
Personality:
She is a devious she-wolf and enjoys tricking other wolves. She may be sly, but she is not stupid, and listens to authority. She hates being a slave but knows she could never be strong enough to try and run away. Idess will submit slowly but in the end, easily. Idess loves roaming as well. She loves running fancy free. She prefers males that are nice and kind but also wants the guys that like being together with her. She knows she is beautiful and will use all of it to get what she wants. She also loves flirting and being attractive to the guys. She has humor and doesn't mind jokes that are directed at her, because she will turn them around to make them with a bigger impact. She also sometimes acts like she hates someone when truly she loves them.
History:
She was abandoned as a pup by the auction block and since then she lived with a kind master. He got into a rough life and dumped her at the auction block with no more care for her. Formally Alpha of Crimson Rock's original pack.
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming?
Slave | Benestripe Woods
Phrase:
Make me love you

RELATIONS

Father: Unknown
Mother: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown

Previous Pack Relations: Unknown Pack | Slave
Crimson Rock | Alpha

Mate(s): Demandor, Miro
Pups: Rouge

CONNECTIONS

Connections;
Demandor - Love Struck
Rouge - Sold
Sage - Targeted
Darcia - Thorns and Thistles
Miro - Love Struck

KODAK MOMENTS

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Remorse | Maned Wolf | 32 in. | Male

STATUS

Appearance:
Black mane along with legs and muzzle. Red body and white tipped ears and tail. Very fluffy neck and long legs. Large ears. Grey eyes.
Age:
4 years
Personality:
He is a quiet wolven that talks little, if at all. Acting rash and too quick for his own good, he is looked down upon by wolves, but could care less. He will attack anything that challenges him, but knows when he is beaten. Never having any social connection to other wolves has also robbed him of a love life. Does not open quickly to any fae, but inside, despairingly wants love. He does not show it though, and also seems to be more critical of people he cares about, turning them away eventually.
History:
He was exiled by his biological pack at 2 and wandered around for half a year before meeting a hate group of wolves. He fought for ranks and got the coveted spot of Co-commander. A vix he had grown close to had been given orders to be killed for rebellion against his leader, Mafia. He had the job of executing her. He was torn in two and in anger at the unjust, killed her mercilessly, unable to control his emotions. The last thing he saw of her life was her shinning blue orbs. He ran away from the pack and has been wandering ever since. He has been asked to be beta in countless packs but has turned them all down, leaving the area that night.
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming?
Free-Roaming | Hrellia

RELATIONS

Father: Unknown
Mother: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown

Previous Pack Relations: Untitled

Mate(s): Sicoya
Pups: None

CONNECTIONS

Xercese - Thorns and Thistles
Hayashi - Mixed Images
Mirage - Thorns and Thistles
Sano - Your Objective is...?
Fancy- Love Struck
Demandor - Equaled

KODAK MOMENTS

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Arro | Thoroughbred x West Failin | 16.1 hands | Female

<sup>Appearance:
Arro definately shows her Thoroughbred blood and is a beautiful mare, she is fit and sleek with a thin coat of fur. She is pure white with grey, black, and dull orange flecks across her body. Her mane is long and hangs below her neck, silky with a pale yellow/grey mixture. Her tail is the same, with the same color. She has crystal blue eyes with a finely chisled head to match it. Her legs and long with muscle, which makes her able to run decently fast. Her long legs have splotches of grey here and there, mixed with white. Her forelock is long and usually covers her left eye, with the same coloring and texture of her mane and tail. She hooves are a deep black, well-kept and smooth. Over all she is fit, sleek, and stunning.
Age:
5 years
Personality:
She is friendly and wise, and likes to help others with random things. She has some sort of a hidden romance, but has never had an 'official' mate in all her life. She can be goofy at times, but that is rare and most likely won't happen. She is respectful and loves to run, or just fun. But, Arro can also be quite mean. She doesn't hide her feelings, so if she didn't like you, you'd know. She holds grudges easy, as she in sensitive in ways. She'll most likely avoid you, or she will just act plain rude. Her mood depends on how she acts. If she's happy, she'll most likely run around and act nice. If she was mad/sad she'd run off, bucking angrily or she would snap at you and wouldn't talk. Though she only acts like this around certain horses. Love is a complicated matter for Arro and when she falls in love she really falls, putting her whole self out on the line.
History:
Born to a herd of old, the males were made to dominate and play a knight to all the females. They charmed their way into their lives and most times mates lived a long happy life together. The males were made to get approval from the fathers, and then they would b allowed to be together. Arro had always been faster than the rest, true to her heritage. Her parents were the leads and life was happy. A battle struck between their neighboring and forever hated enemy herd, the Malitics. Arro had been caught in the battle before she met him. It was love at first sight. They continued to meet after that battle every night at twilight, sneaking back to their own camps during the day. Distraught that they could never be together, they keep meeting, sometimes prolonging their times together on the brink of being found out. One of Arro's lesser friends in her herd found out, immediately reporting to her father. They intercepted their time together one night, taking Arro's true lover captive and chaining him to the post. In those days, the post was due to keep a mare from running while being impregnated, and male POW were kept there as a sign of utter humiliation and dominance towards the captured. Males were allowed to use the post on the male, causing more pain and agony for the prisoner. Given little to no water, Arro's love soon was too weak to defend himself.

Arro was eventually given a decision on her loyalty towards the herd a month after capture of her love. Kill him or watch her father kill him. Arro refused to take either, trying to despairingly get her love out of harm's way. Still, Arro was beaten back, forced to watch her love die before her very eyes. Their love had never stood a chance. The next night Arro ran away, and the mare has been wandering ever since. Will she ever find a home to call her own?
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming?
Free-Roaming | - - -
Mate?
None
Phrase:
Life is a Blitz
Song:
None

Connections;
Volatile - Love Struck</sup>

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Eisha | Gypsy Vanner | 16.2 hands | Female

<sup>Appearance:
She is a stunning mare, with a white mane with a few black wisps mixed in. Her tail is completely black and her forehead sports a white blaze with surrounding black. Her chest and front upper legs are black which moves under to her stomach and both legs, stopping midway on her hips. It goes from white up with a few randomly placed dots and splatters of black. Her feet are are white with a flowing mound of feathers, making her seem airy and light. She has a strong build but no real muscles as she never was very athletic as a young foal.
Age:
3 years old
Personality:
Eisha is a very reserved horse who is quiet, soft spoken and docile. She has a longing for a mate who is kind, but knows that can and will never happen and accepts that. Along with being very-submissive, she is also is intelligent, but has not the strength or fire within her to run away or make a change for herself. She is most definably a goody-two-shoe.
History:
Her history is blurry and all she can remember is being born into a herd as a runt compared to the others. Her father looked at her once and then turned away, never to look back. He thought of her as a burden and once he was able to find a night to slip her away from her mother, he did so. He tortured her and left her for dead, getting his uses out of her before the night's end. She stumbled upon a herd which took her in only to take her to the auction rock which is where she will be waiting. For a new life to start on.
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming?
Slave | King of Avience
Mate?
None
Phrase:
. . .Is this worth your fake love?
Song:
Wild Horses - Natasha Bedingfield

Connections;
Night - Mixed Images
Skylark - Love Struck
King - Frozen
No Pun Intended - Frozen
Tegra - Hi!
Rebel's Queen - Hi!</sup>

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No Pun Intended | Gypsy Vanner x Arabian | 15.3 hands | Male

<sup>Appearance:
A black colt with a white left front sock and white star on his head. Chocolate orbs.
Age:
2 years
Personality:
A huge rebel, he doesn't even accept his mom as his true mother. He is strongly attracted to King, the first brute seen in his life, and wishes that someday he could live and rule with King. That is his dream. He knows little of his real father, Night and thinks of him as a coward, not realizing the torture his mother goes through, by seeing him act like King.
History:
Intend is so far the only descendant of Night and Eisha. Eisha was forcebred by Night, bearing Intend. She named him No Pun Intended after her mess up of a life and regrets ever wandering onto King's territory. She is now held captive by King who has been teaching Intend of a 'Master's' ways, since he is the heir to Avience Valley. He has been taught the slaves are inferior to himself and that King and Tegra are his parents. He has never met his true father who left Eisha a few weeks before his birth.
Parents:
Night x Eisha
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming?
Master | Heir of Avience Valley
Mate?
N/A
Phrase:
Made into a heir
Song:
None

Connections;
Eisha - Eat Dust
Majestic King - Buds
Hidden Integrity - Buds
Rebel's Queen - Love Struck
Tod - Eat Dust
Lutano - Love Struck
Shadow Glass - Buds
Juliet - Treated as Dirt
Erynn - Hi!
Black Rose - Hi!
Natas - Mixed Images</sup>

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Rouge | Grey Wolf | 31 in. | Male

<sup>Appearance:
Stocky, but strong, this male has power in numbers. He has a mixed grey pelt, and the bluest, cold orbs. He stands at 31 inches, shorter than most males. For what he lacks in size is made up in pure strength, and this little wolf can do many things.
Age:
5 years
Personality:
Bossy, yet charming, this male can flaunt it for the ladies with ease. He can be quite rude to wolves under him, teasing and picking on the lowers. He may not be the perfect Alpha material, but he certainly would make an excellent Beta. Although he is a total dominator, he can give respect, and holds his superiors and seniors in highest regard.
History:
Born to Dem and Idess, Alphas of Crimson Rock, Rouge was the only pup to live out of the two. He was supposed to be handed over to Darcia, a vicious male wolf who had a rigorous training regimen, but Idess never gave in, and has kept him near her almost all of his life. Growing up near his mother has made him a lot like her, and he has a hard time trying to see other's point of views.
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming?
Free-Roaming | Crimson Rock Heir
Mate?
None
Phrase
You underestimate me.

Other Pics;
Rouge Pic 1

Connections;
Idess - Sold
Demand - Buds
Achilies - Thorns and Thistles
Kohia - Love Struck
Lokia - Buds</sup>

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Kiev | Belgian | 16.2 hands | Male

<sup>Pronunciation:
Kee-v
Appearance:
A dun or buckskin is more Kiev's color, his nares being a deep brown and his legs blending into white feathers. His mane and tail is a mix of brown and white. Orbs are light brown.
Age:
5 years
Personality:
Smart and loyal, Kiev tends to follow rather than dominate. He obeys without question, answering with the usual 'M'lady or Sire'. Quiet and not outspokn, he is the perfect slave, doing everything he is told. He has never had a mate, not really wanting a relationship, should he break it.
History:
He belong to a large herd, stolen away at 2. A year later the other herd died off, and he was returned by stranglers who knew him before. His herd treated him as a stranger and soon sold him off into slavery. Being the quiet one, he was mistreated, and took it. Because he is a stallion he was given to the Auction Rock, but no one has claimed him as of yet.
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming?
Slave
Mate?
None
Phrase
Resist and you only die tired.

Connections;
Vlad - Mixed Images</sup>

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Avenir | Indian Wolf | 27 in. | Female

<sup>{Future in French}

Appearance:
The coat that Avi carries is a mix of red, tan, and some grey parts. Muscles are well tones, but she does stay on the skimpy side. Claws are sharp, and a small bag is always hung around her neck. Inside is a white flower, and a smooth stream rock, although no one knows whats inside, or what there are for. Blue orbs grant her facade.
Age:
5 years
Personality:
Outspoken, and sometimes rude, this female can give you the insight to anything you desire. She has a way with nature, and sees things others cannot. Tones can be rude and flaming, or soft and understanding, depending on how you come off to her. But beware, she has a secret power to reading your future--good or bad. Highly revered by all packs, she roams the lands, giving fortunes to whoever she may stumble upon. Although she may be weak, her tongue is quite the jokester. Always pulling pranks, she has never settled down with a mate, as she usually finds faults with them all.
History:
Born to a south pack that lived near the Indians, she was use to reading subtle signs in nature. Avi was eventually pulled from her pack to live a life with the Indian medicine chief, but she ran away, not wanting to spend her time with the humans. She has traveled far and read many fortunes. Good memory has kept her in safe times, but she knows something among these lands are rising. A black raven follows her closely, an ominous image that unsettles most wolves so she can read them better.
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming?
Free-Roaming | N/A
Mate?
None
Phrase:
Want your future told?

Connections;
Salem - Hi!
Sizzle - Hi!</sup>

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BAROQUE [to be revamped]

Nickname:
--
Breed:
Red Wolf
Height:
40 inches
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Baroque is a tawny red wolf, his lips and appendages spotlighted with a deep charcoal black. Orbs sparkle an ominous dark brown, little chocolate pools. His pads are a brown color, and his ears are tipped black as well. A few scars lengthen down his front legs, a brutal past scored there.
Age:
7 years
Personality:
Brutal, this masculine is not the wolf to mess with. His rash decisions usually end up for the worse, but his mind is a hard core thinking machine. He loves messing with the faes, and has been known to steal wolfesses away from their packs, only returning them when he's "done". He is quite cunning, but quite, not one to brag. He doesn't know his limits, and finds that everything is in the world can be his, if he tries hard enough.
History:
Baroque was a force-bred pup, one that had a father outside of his pack. He did come to know his father when he was little, the impression everlasting. Named for a type of surreal art in olden times, Baroque is head strong and followed in his father's paw prints by force-breeding other fems to make his genetic imprint on the wolf society. The pup was not born the runt, but the strongest of his litter, eventually killing his two other siblings before their second year. He felt no attachment--it had been one of the worst winters in the history, and survival of the fittest had kicked into overdrive. His mother would soon join their fate. He was later kicked out of the pack for force-breeding the Alpha's daughter who later died due to complications of the birth. Alone, this male wanders with a killer purpose, that instinct to survive raging in his mind.
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming?
Free-Roaming