Indi's Pack. :)

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My Time Wolves...

Name: Hyundai
Species: Time-Wolf (Gallifrean)
Gender: Female
Age: 10’000 years old. (Although she doesn’t look it.)

Fighting Style:
If she stays out of trouble then she is fine, but if she does find her self in trouble, then she’ll either camouflage herself to her surroundings or time warp out of trouble. Basically she is a full frontal cowered and will run away if possible or she’ll just cower in front of them until she has enough strength to get herself out of the mess.

Appearance:
She is a deep red in colour, with swirls of silver coming down from her right eye. Going onto her chest and the meeting her left leg. Her eyes are a gleaming yellow, with a bright black pupil in the middle, she is very tiny compared to the “average” Time-wolf, and she is quite skinny too for her age. She hasn’t got a single white hair on her red body, she maybe 10’000 years old, but she looks like she is 2 years. Around her next a single piece of rope/string hangs down with a deep red diamond shape rock dangling down.

History:
While her planet Gallifrey went to war with the other planets, her parents sent her off with the other Time-pups in a small compartment in side a rather large rock and blasted them off to planet earth where the pups would live for all their lives.

When Hyundai managed to get to the planet earth, she found herself fully grown and out of puppy hood. And that she found herself placed in a forest. She has know idea where the other puppies are, as the rock came closer to earth it separated the pups so that they broke off from the rock and landed in different places around the world.

Now all Hyundai has to do, is get used to her surrounds and culture and try and settle down her size will be useful, since she is small can sneak up on other and if the is camouflaged then they wont see her, but while she is getting used the this planet she wont be usuing any of her powers. Since the other might be slightly scared and freaked out.


Other facts:
She can Time-travel or disparate to a different place in a blink of a eye.
She can also camouflage herself to her surroundings

Name: Davros. Aka The Master
Breed/Speices: Kfawdmioter (Dark Time Wolf)
Age: Unknown.
Gender: Male

Appearence:
Pure black, with red swirls all along his body and legs. He is small for a Kfawdmioter, smaller then the large fox anywho. He's a stocky build. His eyes a bloody red Under his right leg he hides his crystal. Like his eyes its red an oval shaped. He has small white fangs coming from his mouth.

Personality:
Two words: Pure Evil
He will only think of himself. He doesn't care about hurting others to get what he wants, His heart is like black ice. He pretty much depises almost all the Time Wolves, he only wnats whats best for himself.

History:
Davros doesn't know much of his past. But I do, so I'll tell you anyways.

Like all Time wolf he was born on Gallifrey. As he got older, he got more wiser and asked a thousand questions al most every day until he got all the knowledge he needed. As a young pup he eyes fixed on a vortex (only a select few will see this vortext) what ever was inside it, chose him to be a great leader a ruler if you will. Davros has never been the same since. As he grew more powerful he started killing, which made him stronger.
All the knowledge that came out of the things he killed, he kept it all for himself. So as time drew nearer the Gallifrey Empire (Or what was left of it) chucked Davros out of Gallifrey and into Space itsself.

As Time went on Davros gvae himself a new name. "The Master". The Master of all Time and Space. Soon he found a speices where he could live and plan his revenge.

Special Abilities:
Travel through time and space with a blink of an eye.
Ususing his crystal he can call the rest of the Kfawdmioters, by pressing a single claw on it.

Other Intesting Facts: He hates almost every life form.

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Name:River Song
Breed: Timber
Gender:Female
Age: Unknown

Fighting Style:
She doesn’t really fight. She helps more then doing the fighting.

Appearance:
A silvery blue pelt, with a streak of silver lining going down each side of her body. Quite a stocky build for a female; powerful muscles and a strong head big paws, and a huge heart. Her eyes are the purest of ice blue; her ears have black tips and a small scar running down her neck, which can’t be seen due to her thick fur. Her legs are middle in length also her tail is also bushy with (again) a black tip at the end. Her muzzle is quite small.

Personality:
She loves to do things her own way and won’t be told otherwise; even if she thinks it might be dangerous she will still do it. River is quite strong minded if she thinks of something she will most likely stick to it (unless she is convinced heavily). Apart from that, she is loyal and trustworthy

History:
She doesn’t really have a history more of a future. She (at this present moment in Time) is with the Future “Doctor” Time-Wolf (Theta) and loves him most dearly. Until she had to go and help his past self and the other Time wolves. So her past is of unimportance. But little is known about her future but she wouldn’t want to spoil it for Theta so she keeps most of it to herself…

Interesting Facts:
She has travelled through time.

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Breed Info!
Time-Wolf Infomation.
Time Wolf Roleplay Request.
Kflawdmioter Information.

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Name: Sherlock (Holmes)
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown could be between possibly 2/5

Fighting Style:
He thinks first before he fights, once he’s worked out a plan, he quickly acts giving the opponent no chance to react quickly enough.

Personality:
Quick and quirky. Picks up upon the small details better then anyone else… He talks quite fast, also slightly deranged/mental in the head. Holmes talks to himself quite a lot it’s mostly all in the head, some times he will say it out loud with out meaning too. Worthless thoughts. Sometimes he will pick a fight to fight, just purely because he feels like it he doesn’t kill, just leaves them slightly wounded….

Appearance:
Underneath his dirtiness a hansom black muscular wolf stands tall, with his tail up high.
A white chest and underbelly gleams, as do his white inner ears.
While his amber eyes bears into your soul and picks out the tiny details.
Yet since he has been beaten by the woman, his once black coat is now a dirty brown, his white chest and underbelly a horrid grey, yet his eyes are still amber.

History:
All his life he had been unbeatable, (although if he was ever beaten by his brother, that wouldn't count) once he got beaten by The Woman, his life wasn't so much any more. Doing litter things before finally stopping. Now he is back on his paws wanting to make a name for himself again. he just had to find and trust the right wolves.

Special Abilities: Just a free thinker.


Name: Tyler
Age: In his thousands.
Gender: Male
Breed: Icelandic (the only Icelandic breed)
Fighting Style: Still working on it.

Appearance:
His colouring is very strange. His base is a pure; deep black while on top he has white lines all over his body, face, tail and legs, which crisscross in all directions. His eyes are a green/yellow colour, with a deep black pupil. Tyler is a thick muscular build and slightly bigger then the average ordinary wolf. His claws on his paws are a silver colour; his pads are slightly webbed for swimming and are evolved to walk on ice, and snow but can still walk on normal ground.

Personality:
His personality is more relaxed and calm, likes to take things in his stride and does really worry about things as much. He will generally put others before himself, unless told other wise, prefers to be the leader giving orders rather then being lead and following orders. He wont raise his voice, unless its really, really necessary.

History:
Tyler doesn’t belong into this Realm; his own home is full of giant glaciers, icy mountains and cliffs, where it snows all most all day. But Tyler was used to it and born in these conditions so he developed his thick fur although he could be quiet easily seen, he still managed to be hidden from the predators that roamed on the planet like he did.

He stayed with his mother for the first couple of hundred years, before she tragically died in a freak snowstorm that left them blinded, near an ice cliff. He couldn’t do anything to save her, and that feeling still bears on his mind and shoulders. He did really go and see if they where any of his kind out there in the snowy blizzards.

Somehow, Tyler managed to escape his snowy home and found himself in this Realm.
Now he has to adjust himself to the ways here, but doing it in his own way because it’s the only way he knows how too.


Other Facts:
Very good swimmer and fisher.
His paws are very good for climbing mountains and when it becomes snowy and icy.

Name: October Skies.
Nick Names: October or Sky
Age: 2 Years.
Breed: Timber

Fighting Style:
Well, she hasn’t really required a fighting style yet. Its mainly just jumping around trying to make the other dizzy so she can just knock them over and run away.

Personality
She's is quite a bouncy character, very light on her paws. Charming, smiling and happy. She loves being round others and will take a shine to others if she really likes them. Not one for getting into fights. Since she doesn't really have a fighting style, fighting isn't worth her time.She loves to snuggle.

Appearance:
Very slender, her fur is a reddy browny colour. Depending on how you look at her, sometimes it does turn a shade of dark orange. Her long legs are purest of black as well as her ears. Her eyes are a dark shade of amber while her tail is long and bushy. Since her body and legs are slim, this as the advantage of getting into small cracks or holes.

History:
October Skies was indeed born in early October.
Her mother’s den, situated under a large oak tree. Her pack was quite small; it had only really just begun. Just her, her mother, father and siblings:
October Mountain - Brother
October Moon - Sister
October Star - Sister
October Dark - Brother.
Most of her siblings have got the word October in their names, since that was the month why where born in.

Nothing out the ordinary happened while she stayed in the pack, but when she came of age, she wanted to leave and find a new life, home.

Other Info: N/A





Name: Vagen
Age: 1,000
Gender: Male

Fighting Style:
When he was a rouge wolf, he used every bit of his body that could do damage, he threw wolves clean off their paws, used all the strenght his his teeh and claws while he scratched and bite them. His full body mass pinned the victim where evere he suited. (Trees and the floor where his favrouite place)

Appearance:
Dark Silvery Grey. Huge eagle-like wings, light silver almost white.Eyes are a dark green. Strong muscular build, legs are small but powerful.His tail is quite short, and thick. His silvery grey fur is just thick.

History:
As a pup he was always cased away, he didn’t even know why. He hated his family for it. He did deny it. His family was one of the oldest living packs of wolves for miles. Although hardly any one knew they existed. His pack consisted of 20 winged wolves, some stronger then others, the weak one was always left behind while the other went hunting either for food or new locations.

Since Vagen was a strong flyer he usual went with the strong on their “missions” then one flight he made himself loose the pack. He never bothered to find them again. While he was along, he got distracted he went rouge and started killing everything in his path. Other wolves didn’t stand a chance. His last battle was his family. After first killing his father, (Whom ripped off half his tail) he then went and killed the other nineteen members in his pack, but his Mother go away.

While he looked around for what he had done, it hit him. He no longer was rouge, But more anger boiled inside him for himself and his dead relatives. Yes they allowed him to go hunting with them, but wherever they landed he was always just left there and not really given a proper “job” as it where. Now he was angrier with himself for allowing him to be so ruthless.

So now Vagen walks alone forever lost, unless he finds company he will surely go mad and possibly rouge once more.

Special Abilities: An extremely strong flyer.

((Note: His history may change, but for now it stays…))