WOLF PROFILES
The Lantern-Bearer pack is, game-wise, quite large. The wolves here are those that are the canonical core of the pack; any wolf not listed here may or may not exist in the 'official' lore. This area is always under construction, so if a wolf that seems to be important to the lore is not found here, chances are I just haven't gotten around to them.
THE CANONICAL CORE
Anadel -
Aoife - Sundri - Komfrey - - Mistral - Goldlack - |
- Bitters
- Hedvig - Rex - Victoria - Bearberry - Feverfew |
ANADEL - "QUEENIE"
Name
- Anadel - No known meaning, name taken from a beloved band - Known as Queenie to Billy Pack Title - Founder; Leader Sex - Female Personality - Young, but confident; capable, always learning and honing in on the skills necessary to lead a pack. A little too altruistic, but she's still a wolf - she still has fangs, and knows how to use them. She can be very stern and unyielding with her packmates if she believes their actions are either unjust or foolish, but is never too harsh and tries to be as fair as possible when solving quarrels. She is the moral base for the pack, and conducts herself as carefully as she can knowing that so many rely on her for guidance. She is also the one who decided to move into an abandoned human cabin, to tend the hearth and carry the lantern to draw in lost hikers, and to adopt a lost human boy named Billy, who she dotes on perhaps a little too much. Some members think these actions were a little... unwise, perhaps. but so be it. Status - Alive |
In The Dell, Anadel |
AOIFE THE MEDICINER - "GREENS"
Name
- Aoife - meaning 'radiance.' Subject to change into something more natural. - Known as Greens to Billy Pack Title - Herbalist Sex - Female Personality - Strange and reclusive with an insatiable appetite to learn. She keeps to herself, never really spending much time in the cabin and instead staying in her own little glen where she can conduct as many medicinal experiments as she pleases. She is an uncommon beauty, but her fur is always filled with twigs, plants and herbs both fresh and dried, and other forest debris. |
AOIFE THE MEDICINER
The personification of autumn breezes and burning shadows, of secrets in the undergrowth and dead and dying leaves. She smells slightly sweet, like the sap of an injured maple tree, and her voice is as soft and cool as the dark loam underneath its roots. She appeared without warning, accompanied by an uncommonly chilly smolder-red sunset and a rustling of the detritus that had built up in her fur. She'd followed the scent of need and, without really asking, set herself up in a little glen not far from the pack's resting grounds, quietly taking up the task of Mediciner. Her quiet haven is crowded with herbs both fresh and dried and smells heavily of spices and crushed medicinal powders. She is here to hone her craft and practices it carefully; it would do her no good to be evicted because one of her concoctions caused more harm than good. She carries on her forehead the mark of the Red-and-White Sparrow, and has so far passed on this mark to all her children. What this mark means is unknown, but something of power resonates in these wolves... |
SUNDRI THE ROMANCER - "PAPA WOLF"
Name
- Sundri - meaning 'one of two' - Known as Papa Wolf to Billy Pack Title - Father of Too Many, Please Stop Coming Around - "Scout" Sex - Male Personality - Sundri doesn't stay in one place for too long, having been born with a wanderer's heart. Which works out well, actually, because the longer he is in one place, the more opportunities he has to spawn more little Sundris. He has a full and romantic heart, which loves with a strength like no other and wishes only to share that love with every wolf he meets... though maybe he should cut back a little. Regardless, he is a useful scout and has helped Anadel form a sort of map of the surrounding territories. |
SUNDRI THE ROMANCER
A song and a blush once fell in love with one another, and from their union, the sound of a flittery heartbeat as the blood runs hot and excited was born. This wild, untamed emotion burst upon the land, picking up the winds of passion and the cries of devotion in its fur until it came to rest in a quaint forest glen. Sundri is a creature of sweet words and romantic gestures. He comes and goes with the swiftness of a sweet spring gale, and leaves in his path... puppies. So. Many. Puppies. |
KOMFREY
Name
- Komfrey - meaning Comfrey, as in the plant. - Has never met Billy and therefore has no Billy Name Pack Title - Scout Sex - Male Personality - Komfrey comes and goes as he pleases, being a solitary and somewhat unfriendly creature who takes his pleasures in roaming far and wide. He aids Sundri in uncovering new territories in return for food and shelter, when needed. He is an individualistic creature, and his lifestyle suits him. |
Komfrey
Komfrey needs nothing but the open air and the soil beneath his paws; , he'd never have linked himself with a pack if it weren't for the difficulties a lone wolf traditionally faces. But, being impressed by the autumnal creature who welcomed him into the fold, he's decided to put his wandering tendancies to good use. Now he scouts, broadening his horizons ever steadily and returning back to the safety of the pack when his stomach starts to rumble. Note: In game, he has been sex-changed. This is not a canon change - I just needed a reason to keep him around, and producing high-stat pups seems to be a good purpose. Lorewise, these pups are his - but they come from unidentified females he meets on his adventures. |
MISTRAL
Name
- Mistral - meaning a strong cold dry northerly wind of southern France - Billy Name forthcoming Pack Title - Hidefather; Lead Pupsitter Sex - Male Personality - Gentle, patient, nurturing, and softspoken; Mistral is the kind-hearted overseer of the pack's youngest, most vulnerable pups. At one time, he was Anadel's partner; now, the two enjoy a comfortable friendship. |
MISTRAL, THE FATHER
A lonesome stormcloud descended once to cover a fire-scorched patch of pine forest, looking for companionship and finding only the hiss of steam as its raindrops touched the still-smouldering earth. It wept for the little ones who could not escape the flames, and wishes for buds and blossoms to bloom once again among the wreckage. Thus, Mistral was born of the wind and the rain and the ash-laden mist, his heart bound to the spirits of little ones in need of all the protection a fearsome stormcloud can give. He attached himself to a creature of mist and fog and, together, they form the heart of a thriving little pack; his chosen job is that of tender and raiser of pups, all of whom he endlessly adores. |