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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2014 15:11:07 GMT -5
Welcome to the life on the Coast
Life in the Coastal Pack is simply as dreary as could be expected. Their attitudes, in the males anyway, are required to sway like the violent waves and sharp rocks. There is aggression, there is promise of war and common sense. They rule with their trickery, and it is rare that any wolf attempting to infiltrate the pack will learn the ways of the coast before falling to their death.
Questions of a lone wolf may not always be asked, dependent on the mood of those who approach. Any female is taken without consideration, but any hope to gain rank or meaning is completely vanquished. While they are not quite prisoners, they are less. Any who are not claimed and plead for to the King of the Coast, automatically fall under the King’s rule and pleasure. They are subservient, they will obey.
Any who die, any who attempt escape have an automatic death warrant through any of the pack. The pack will move from the lands to kill, or will bring the corpse back. As a rule in the beliefs, a consumed body will not go onto the next life, for the soul cannot peacefully fade away. When they are consumed, parts of the soul fill each member of the Coast pack — and they are trapped for eternity. Kerberos, the King, does not let a single soul go.
The pack is run under strict belief that there was a god that walked among the wolves not too long ago. Zarek, known for a twisted history that has been undermined by the wars, worked in silence. But his brutality and the spread of his evil has crept into the hearts and souls of everyone. There is no way the demon wolf has disappeared, for he lives on through his sons. His sons are vast and intimidating, however there is only one true heir: Kerberos.
Violence is the way of life and the nasty intent proves that they are not about to lay low when torment is in the rounds. They are a brutal pack, with dangerous goals in mind. They are hungry for the flesh of prey and wolf alike, and thrive on the danger that is their home. Females who enter this territory will likely regret, on the account that they are never permitted to leave. They are treated as they deserve, less than a wolf, and will be brought to heel with a firm show of obedience or punishment as a result.
Kerberos welcomes you.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2014 15:12:47 GMT -5
Become a part of Madness The King;;
KerberosThe Council Of Five
The Warrior;; The Secret Keeper;; The Warlock;; The Gatekeeper;; MaximThe Boundary;; The Tributes
Hunters;; Guards;; Death Bringers;; The Wenches
The Chosen Three;; NamikoThe Rest;; Aksa
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2014 15:16:49 GMT -5
Understand The Tribe
Rank Explanations & Body Consumption
The Warrior - Tasked with the ability to cause war and bring death, The Warrior is tasked with the reconnaissance of the land and the grasp on the world. He must be brave, he must be capable above all else at loving and bathing in the blood of enemies and allies alike.
In the moment of consumption, the Warrior consumes the lungs and takes the final breath of the fallen.
The Secret Keeper - The close allegiance to the male, more likely to be considered a beta position or an advisor. This wolf has to aid in keeping the peace, dealing with the matters the King does not have the time to invest himself. He must be knowledgable, he must be violent and ruthless when required. In the moment of consumption, the Secret Keeper must eat the brain, to fill his body with all the knowledge that has lingered in the mind of the fallen.
The Warlock - The keeper of healing and death, the shaman and the dark magic maker. The wolves of this pack believe strongly in sources of evil, things that can be harnessed. Powerful, neutral entities that can be brought into the world and used to their advantage. The God of their pack, Kerberos’s deceased father, may speak in the mind of the Warlock.
In the moment of consumption, the Warlock must eat the liver, a vital source of dark magic and symbolism of the strength within the pack.
The Gatekeeper - In control of the sheep, of the females. He keeps them in line and brutalizes them as is seen fit. The ability to conduct female abuse without blinking a single eye is a rare talent, and he ensures that no traitors rise up from the depths.
In the moment of consumption, the Gatekeeper must eat the stomach, the filling rich piece that will bring life into a new standing through the use of the breeders he watches over.
The Boundary - Responsible for all that is relevant of the coast. He glides on the boundaries and is the judge and jury of the loners who have entered the territory without tribute to the King; if he chooses to let them live, it is considered a favour from the god, Zarek.
In the moment of consumption, the Boundary has the kidneys, he is the filter of the lands and the protection against the unwanted.
The Chosen Three - Three females that are selected to be welcomed into the King’s shelter. They are treated with the most respect that can be given to a female, and are welcomed to share the warmth of the king. They are also in most danger of being slaughtered, for a single toe out of line will often result in surrender of their lives. They may, eventually, honor the god, Zarek, through bowing and coupling with the King to produce the future heirs of the Coast.
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