Barracks
"True Souldjas never Die, they just multiply"
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Alpha of the Pack |
| Name: | Rod Johnson |
| Pack Name: | P!(\/)P$ L!KE G()LD |
| Breed | Homid |
| Auspice: | Galliard |
| Tribe | Get of Fenris |
| Rank | 3rd |
| Characer Description: | A 6'6'' black man.He has a massive and powerful frame and he moves with smooth motions.He now has small dreads hanging from his head and his dark brown almost black right eye looks around intensily,as his left one is now nothing more then scar tissue.He is wearing a white sweat shirt,black baggy jeans,black Timberlands and a black Timberland beanie.Around his neck is a thick gold chain with a charm that says the words NO LIMIT RECORDS around a tank.He has multiple tattoos most of which gang related and some are faces of people with R.I.P. beneath them.A couple that stick out are,one of the world with a tank in it and the words NO LIMIT 4 LIFE written on top and NO LIMIT 4 GAIA written on the bottom,another is a thick tribal symbol of sorts wrapped around his massive bicep,it goes all the way around. |
| Character History | Born in New Orlean,he lived there till he was 19,there he went through his first change.He shortly found a pack to be in,the Cash-Money Troop.We were 'based' in the Caern/Sept of the Creeping Fog.After the Caern was attacked by local Vampires and a BSD Hive...after watching both his Garou and Human families killed he had no other choice but to find a new home...he then went to Atlanta...after being there and just living his life...he found his dead brother,though when he found him...he was Kindred....after following and tracking him it has lead Rod to Kansas City... |
| Character Quote | The world is mine cuz I'm in it....through my veins pumps NO LIMIT |
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Beta of the Pack |
| Name: | Haylu de Los Matos |
| Pack Name: | Killz Niggas Dead (uses name banned by the FCC) |
| Breed: | Homid |
| Auspice: | Ahroun |
| Tribe | Get of Fenris |
| Rank | 3rd |
| Characer Description: | pair of "urban cammos" with a shirt that reads "Shoot First and Never Ask Questions" accented by a bloody Armani tie. He stands at 6ft 3in, well muscular. His skin is that of a mulatto heritage though the African American side looks more predominant. He has eerie white dreads for hair that is tied under a hat that reads PSF. Black Timberlands round out the attire. His ears are pierced twice each with gold hoops and once in the nose (bull style) He wears a NO LIMIT SOLDIER TANK PENDANT, A "DBL" PENDANT and his newest additon is a FBI badge that is pinned to his cammos….On his right hand a three finger ring of T-DAWG can be seen. He has several tattoos of note including the NLS pack tattoo, Get of Fenris….and others. |
| Character History | Born in Miami, he was the son of a puerto rican strip dancer and his dad was a underworld streetfighter. His pops left when Haylu was young (around 5) taken to his wanderlust (common for garou) . It was all through his life that Haylu saw things that other kids did not and that mad em different. Luckily, his natural physical presence and his eerie natural fearlessness made him respected in the street. His mom worked hard and eventually had to switch careers as age was catching up to her and stripping wasn't bringing in the money as much. When Haylu was 17, his mom was killed by a drunk driver as she walked home from the corner market in Lil Havana. When Haylu recieved word that is when the first changed occurred...luckily he was alone...and demolished the barrio apartment. Soon after, the Grey Nightdancer and his pack came to Haylu to take him away as the Nightdancer had a vision leading him to his "progeny" as he called Haylu...His time in The caern of Keeping Mists was short lived and barely first rank, the caern was taken by minions of the wyrm..Haylu being sent with The Nightdancer's klaive to the Umbra as the last of the Gaians fell...arriving in the Sept of the Silver Moon........(to be continued) |
| Character Quote | " Niggas talk shit then abandon ship" |
| Name: | Casey Camira |
| Pack Name: | Casey~Dances-For-War~ |
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| Auspice: | Daylight |
| Tribe | Qualmi |
| Rank | 2nd |
| Characer Description: | 5'8'',long brown hair,dark green eyes,always a guitar in her hands,unless doing something else(Well,really?)She seems stronger than you would expect. |
| Character History | Born and Raised in Detroit Michigan,in one of the roughest and rowdiest neighborhoods.The Junior High School and High School she went to,the first day of both,she walked into the wrong bathroom,and got 4 and 6 switchblades held to her gut,and her Leather Backpack stolen.In high school,she snapped,in a pick up base ball game.Getting beaned in the head by a hard ball made her first change come around.We don't have to get into details.... |
| Character Quote | "They make you say Uhh,I make em say AHH!" and "The brightest flame burns the quickest" |
| Name: | Whitey-Wolf |
| Pack Name: | ~Beats~da~Tree~Dolla~Ho~, ~Thunderwyrm's~Ex-lax~, ~Trix~Wid~Rage~, ~Pimps~Da~Spiral~, ~Pimpa-smurf~) |
| Breed | Homid |
| Auspice: | Ragabash (and resident PIMP) |
| Tribe | Silver Fangs |
| Rank | 1st |
| Characer Description: | a 6'4" tall caucasion man with a purple silk shirt, a purple leisure suit, a gold tooth, many gold chains around his neck, a large, purple 10 gallon hat with a 2' long purple feather. he has a long silver cane with the words "The Shaft" ornately engraved on the sides. |
| Character History | Whitey was born in Atlanta Georgia on a hot summer night in '78. He was left in a dumpster shortly thereafter. A young Black fury Cliath was chased a pimp down that alley days later and destroyed him. her lupus ears heard the pitiful wailings of the starving child. She took the obvious fang in as one of her own children. raised it up with Fury morals. When she rose to Alpha position of her own pack, The Whore Wolves, they needed an extra for their operation. Whitey was the man for the job. until then he had been nerdy and introverted. But as soon as he slid into the leisure suit, grew out the 'Fro and got the cane, he became a totally different person. His Silver Fang blood kicked in shortly thereafter and he adopted the persona as his only personality. the introvert no longer existed. Whitey walked the streets with his pack, preying on the pimps, freeing their hos and sending them to Fury safe houses. it all ran fin until Whitey's alpha was arrested in '98. rather than drop the veil, she decided to stay in prison. Whitey is still in touch with the rest of the Whore-wolves, but has since joined up with the NLS as the whitest guy in all the pack. something of note: Whitey has since converted his '73 Torino (formerly known as "Da Shaggin' Waggon", "Da Pimp-mobile", and "Da Speed Bump Scrapuh") into the "No-Limit Tank". it now runs with a larger engine, jet black paint job, various Spray paint graffitis on the side of the no limit tank, and the standard stuff (hydraulics, loud stereo, Pure-funk CD, strobe lights and ground effect lights. not to mention the nice little armament in the back). |
| Character Quote | hat da hell does i needs to get crinos fo? I gots girls heya who can rip yo heart out and crush it. *flashes gold toothed grin* oh... yous thinkin' i meants figurativesly? |
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| Name: | Xavier McCleaud |
| Pack Name: | trikes with Fierce Beauty |
| Breed | Homid |
| Auspice: | Ahroun |
| Tribe | Fianna |
| Rank | ??? |
| Characer Description: | A black, bald, lean man . He is 6'2 , wearing black steel-toe boots, baggy blue jeans, a black Highlander shirt, and a black leather jacket |
| Character History | ???? |
| Character Quote | ................... "He doesn't talk much" |
| Name: | Silver Sabre |
| Pack Name: | Silver Slashes~For~The~Fallen Sabre |
| Breed | Kin |
| Auspice: | n/a |
| Tribe | StarGazer |
| Rank | n/a |
| Characer Description: | Rather average looking man, 5'11" long white hair, with two locks hanging in front of his face, dark blue, almost black eyes, average build, fast as a mutha f@#ka, carries a 7' long Titanium Sabre |
| Character History | Not much to say, came from a small Caern in Oregon, headed out on his own, joined NLS after his girl (who was in the NLS) Died. |
| Character Quote | Out of my mind, back in 5 minutes. |
| Name: | Ryan Ratz |
| Pack Name: | Rough Rida |
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| Auspice: | Daylight |
| Tribe | Qualmi |
| Rank | 3rd |
| Characer Description: | looks to be about 19-25 years of age.he stands at 5'11",with short black hair that that is about 1" long,and has deep blue eyes,which give him a winsome,sly look.He usually wears a pair of khaki Jnco's that seem to be two sizes too big,luckily,he has a belt.He is wearing a Michigan Brian Griese jersey.With a hat,a large B conjoined with an T,on the back,a 15.He's wearing a pair of pitch black lensed sunglasses.On his left hand, he has 2 class rings and an emblazend gold ring with a Qualmi insignia on it.Then,on his right hand,is a thin gold diamond ring,the rest,just plain gold.For shoes,he has a pair of brand new DMX's.Around his neck is a gold chain with a No Limit Tank down as a pendant. Around his right bicep(Which mind you is pretty big,like his left),is a Black Barb Wire tatoo,on his right shoulder is Made Man,on his left shoulder clawed in Qualimi insignia.I hope THAT wasn't too long... |
| Character History | Born in the Bronx,raised till 5,his father being killed when he was 3,by getting sandwiched by a pair of 68 Mustang GTOs playing chicken.He then moved to Phoenix Arizona,there being harassed,and hurt and nearly shot,his mother sent him to a foster family in Detroit,She got killed as well,shortly after.In Detroit was the best time of his life,not being almost shot,stabbed,and whatever. He started playing football in High School,and learned to love it.His senior year,EMU,U of M,MSU,Northwestern and Penn State wanted to draft him on,but the Coach,being an Ex pro player,told all 5 colleges he was nothing but a street thug who could play football,which really pissed Ryan off,triggering his first change,ripping his coach's head off.Hehehee.... |
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If I don't fly,I'm gonna die anyway,gonna live on,but gonna die any day. (DMX) |
| Name: | Jamal Robertson |
| Pack Name: | "Rips Cities Asunder" |
| Breed | Homid |
| Auspice: | Ahroun |
| Tribe | Bone Gnawers |
| Rank | Fostern |
| Characer Description: | 6'2 240 thickly muscular Jamacian Man. He has Large full Dreadlock...and Beautiful hazel eyes. He wears a Tight white shirt with the Words "Fight the Power" on it...he has Baggy Black Jeans..that hang low on his Hips...with a Belt but offers little suppot..and a pair of White Hightops* |
| Character History | *Born in 1975 in Jamaica...After his Father got into a Big more trouble then he could handle...Took his Family (Jamal, His Mother and 3 Sisters to the States...Stopping first In New York..then Settling in San Diego. Ge grew Up In down town San Diego..and Excelled in Many Sports....But At Many Times Grow Extremly Violent...and Fought alot....The local Gangs took Notice of the Young Thug and Brought Him into there gang...Where he started Dealing drugs....then One night...just Chillin' on a street corner...he was Jumped my a Famori Drug Buyer of his....that was when he had his first Change at the age of 17...From there..a Old Bone Chuwer took him under his wing..and Moved to L.A. After the Death of his Mentor by the Hands of a BSD...Jamal decided to Travel the States...Where he Ended up her and Befriended a Young Bone Gnawer by the Name Of Hope Milton..Thinking this place aint so bad..he decided to stay* |
| Character Quote | "Aint Nothin' But a G (Gnawer)thang" |
| Name: | Marcus |
| Pack Name: | Smells of War |
| Breed | Metis |
| Auspice: | Galliard |
| Tribe | Shadow Lord |
| Rank | Cliath |
| Characer Description: | He's about 6'1" with dark hair and eyes. He generally wears his black trench coat whereever he goes. |
| Character History | He was born and bred in Seattle, Washington. He was a talented guitarist, singer, and songwriter but after he went through his first change at the late age of 17 he decided that it would be best if he left commercial music to better serve Gaia. Most of his bandmates didn't understand so he had very few friends. Sometimes he'll play benefits for certain enviromental projects, or fundraisers for oppressed peoples and concerts to help increase awareness. Since he joined the NLS he has had more of an up close and personal relationship with Gaia and intends to remain on the front lines. |
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| Name: | Marcus Gomez |
| Pack Name: | The Underdog |
| Breed | Homid |
| Auspice: | Galliard |
| Tribe | Bone Gnawer |
| Rank | Fostern |
| Characer Description: | About five feet, nine inches, and wiry. Any nationality he might have is overlapped and mixed with another, and it shows in his face. He wears a t-shirt most of the time, a thick green jacket (black letters spell out, "Feels like a soldier; looks like a theif" are on the back), a pair of torn Camoflaged pants, and some old black boots. There aren't any visible scars, but occasionally he takes up a limp--when the weather changes. |
| Character History | Born into one of the million and more poor families he grew up pained by the rage of his Garou heritage. He dropped out of school at sixteen, a few weeks before his first change, and went for "a walk"--a walk that took him across three states, and into KC. There he tried to find work, couldn't and ended up staying in traveler's shelters as often as he could. In an alley beside his current residence his first change exploded into being, and when the rage subsided five people lay dead, none of which he could remember. The operator of the shelter told him what he was, brought him to his sept, gave him his Rite of Passage. He took back to wandering and made it to the Sept of the Silver Moon, there he met the NLS and joined for the fighting to begin... it did too. |
| Character Quote | "In this war there's always risks, and we know that too well. Sometimes though, when everythings the hottest, and you know that you're damned if you do and yer damned if you don't, and you feel yerself getting real cold, you gotta forget those risks and go--damned or not." |
| Name: | Gabreal |
| Pack Name: | Fury's Son |
| Breed | Lupus |
| Auspice: | Ahroun |
| Tribe | Black Furies |
| Rank | 3rd |
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Lupus: He is huge and his fur is black as the Abyss save for a smile of silver fur that gives him a disconcerting smile (think the crow). His yellow eyes that burn with visible rage Homid: 7'4" 300+lbs. He is dressed in a pair of tight leather pants, steel toe boots, and has a dog collar around his neck with a tag on it with some writing. His long black hair falls over his yellow eyes which burn with rage, and his body seems to be cut from stone(str 5/sta 6 *wolverene totem*).On his back is Tatooed the Black Fury Glyph with the word PRIDE done on a banner at the bottom of it. Criss crossing his body are scars from hundreds of fights many of which would have killed a normal Garou, but he is not normal something deep down tells you this...* |
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| Name: | Solen Jack-Silverheart |
| Pack Name: | Bathes in the Blood's Mists |
| Breed | Homid |
| Auspice: | Ahroun |
| Tribe | Black Fury |
| Rank | Fostern |
| Characer Description: | Around 6 feet tall, and built, she has long unruly brown hair always tied up in a pony tail with several rogue strands falling around her face. Intense sea green eyes stare out of a face with definate Greecian features. She always wears black combat boots, black slightly holey jeans, and a black crop top tank top that shows off her muscled, toned abdomen. Over this is ragged duster that hides her paired glocks hanging at her hips. The Black Fury glyph graces her belt buckle and a gold pendant around her neck. Also around her neck is the tank symbol for the NLS. Finally, on her left hand is a gold wedding band. |
| Character History | Born in London to a single mother, Solen found herself out on the streets at the age of 8 after her mother disappeared with some of her friends and never returned. She managed to survive, and by age 10 started to fight the horrors of the streets, not being very successful, and often barely escaping with her life intact. Her first change came soon after that, and she was found by members of the Sept of the Sister's Rememberance, taken in and taught. Soon, she returned to the streets she grew up on, and through a Gift to create fog to mask her vengence, she became known as Blood Mist. She stayed in London for 10 more years, traveling the streets, avenging, protecting, healing and learning...the Wander Lust finally hit her, and she came to Silver Moon, found a mate, a duty and now, a Pack.... |
| Character Quote | Oooohhh....big man thinks he can get away with that? Come here, bloke...try it with me... |
| Name: | Richard Katz |
| Pack Name: | Whispers Death |
| Breed | Homid |
| Auspice: | Ahroun |
| Tribe | Get Of Fenris |
| Rank | Cliath |
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(this one for no cyberwere on)
*walks in. Richard is 6' tall and about 180 pounds. His right eye is missing only a socket in its place. also his left arm is not there, a empty sleave hangs from his left side. his body clad in a pair of jeans and a old army jacket. he looks to be 45-50 years old. the look of a old war vet about him. Slung over his sholder is a browning .50 cal semiauto sniper rifle. The scope on it almost as large as his one arm. On his neck is a medalion of a tank. the symbol for the NLS**
(this one for with cyberwere on) *walks in. Richard is 6' tall and about 180 pounds. His right eye looks like somthing out of the BORG. It glows red under its own light. In place of his left arm is a cyberfetish of a arm. Its metialic look gleams in the light. The fingers flex and move in a machine like way. His body clad in a Full military issue sniper jump suit. On his back rolled up is a snipers "field" roll. he looks to be 45-50 years old. the look of a old war vet about him. Slung over his sholder is a browning .50 cal semiauto sniper rifle. The scope on it almost as large as his one arm. Running from the scope is a wire that seams to go right into his neck. On his neck is a medalion of a tank. the symbol for the NLS** |
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| Name: | Jennifer Summers |
| Pack Name: | Stares-Down-Fear |
| Breed | Get Kin |
| Auspice: | N/A |
| Tribe | N/A |
| Rank | N/A |
| Characer Description: | stunningly beautiful woman of 23 years about 5'10" tall with waist length ebony hair, that is soft and silky to the touch. She usually has it pulled back into a ponytail or braided, tied with a leather strip.She has a strong face that clearly shows her determination, and backbone, that is usually masked by her startling green eyes that are as playful as her smile. She usually wears a black tank top that says"You say Bitch like it's a bad thing" She wears tight fitting jeans that show off her long legs and womanly curves. She is trim and athletic, always on the move. Between her jeans and her tank top, you can see a part of the large clawswipe scar that crosses her stomach. She carries a backpack with various items in it. *App4 PB4* |
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