THE MISTRESSALPHA OF IROMAR
Ruby

CHIEFIN WAITING

Apollyon

DEPUTYTHE SECOND

Avery

COUNCILADVISOR

None

TROOPERBEST WARRIOR

None

STALKERPROVIDER

None

MEDICDOCTOR

None

ENVOYDIRECTOR OF DIPLOMACY

None

GOVERNESSPUP SITTER

Adrian

SNOOPTHEIF & SCOUT

None

CHRONICLERSTORY TELLER

None

SOOTHSAYERSEER

Beltane
SoldiersWarriors
None
HuntersHunters
Shaddix^
HealersHealers
None
DiplomatsDiplomats
Sidhe

SpiesSpies
Ruby^
TeachersTeachers
None

ChildrenYoung Pups
None
MembersGeneral Population
Cae
Najira

AlliesAllies
Taviora
Glorall
GUESTSGUESTS
Ramos
Maris
EnemiesEnemies
None


News 03.28.20

Get with me if you want to move up in rank. I'm going to change up the pack tasks for a little change of pace.

Congratulations to Adrian on her promotion to Governess. She will handle the guidance and teaching of our young pups in Iromar.

If you have a ^ next to your name, that means you're up for promotion so see me or send me a message on Discord so we can see where to move you. All others interested in specializing or getting a rank, let me know so we can figure out how to make that happen.

The pack board has been updated. If you wanted to remain a member, let me know either on here or Discord and I'll get you back on the board. Otherwise, let's have a thread!

I know I had a couple replies for the training with Spirane so I will be starting that thread soon. Stay tuned!

I am still working on an alliance with Diveen and Asteraia so stay tuned. If you have any information or would like to help, please let me know. If anyone has any ideas to promote activity within the pack, also, let me know. I am open for plots and such! Meanwhile, thank you all for your continued support of the pack.

- - Avery



+ = Pregnant | ^ = Pending Promotion | Away | /Captive\

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{Angels are Bright Still} -Katsumi/Fathom, Ishtar-
IP: 210.84.29.20

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“Brother, I am being most fine, I shall take another, all is being well.”

I did not think my words were given to ease the male so tall, so heavy, so powerful who stood before and above me. His frame most handsome was held tight and eyes so like the Mother we shared were given to hold a harshness I did not like to see within them. I hold no anger with Azrael, I dare not allow him to see this frustration within myself at his actions- for is he not my assigned Guard? As Kane’s brother is for him? It is his right to accompany myself, I should not seek to tell him otherwise and yet the land I seek to visit is not one that I feel will welcome his presence. The matter is a delicate one indeed, I should not wish to deprive of him his role and rank, I know most well that the fire within my brother burns most hot, deeper and more red then the Mark on his shoulders and yet for this reason I find myself hesitant still and….saddened. Azrael was always…different, there is much within my Brother that is unknown even to I and yet there is a part within myself that is blaming Iromar for what he has become, for a hate and loathing so ingrained that he sees nothing else, feels nothing else. Perhaps it is weakness of his character that will not allow him to forgive a pack he blames for the actions of one- yet, perhaps a part within myself blames them for what they have created. He never recovered from the theft of Andromeda, there touch upon his soul a poison within him that even I cannot rectify. He hates…..so much he hates. Yet….I do not doubt his control, perhaps his presence in a manner most calm would be preferred. Sameal had deserved to be bitten as he had. This is true, though perhaps better kept to myself. I nodded, delicate features resigned to a distant smile, seeking some image of the Brother I once had though he seemed only harsher still, said he would linger behind and turned to move away.

Violet gaze watched him go, pushing thoughts of Azrael from my mind, turning instead to the wolfesses of black and white whom had stepped forward this day to accompany myself back to the land of fog and darkness, a land that had consumed it’s own King for his perceived mastery of it. I lifted smoothly to my paws, nodding towards Katsumi and Fathom, a silent request for them to take there places at my side, knowing most well that Azrael would linger close by before I broke into a steady lope, gliding with the smooth and delicate ease of my bloodline from the lands of sun and gold I called my own, a pack grown so rich and large in both size and number. It is a glorious thing, a prideful thing and of each wolf within it I am proud. Each holds a role, each has a need and purpose and each day Diveen grow only stronger. Perhaps I will never be so great as my sire, perhaps I will be forever within his shadow and yet…..perhaps I will be remembered for something more. I moved easily across the land, dropping lower, gliding from cliff and ridge to descended to the flats if Iromar with Katsumi and Fathom close by and Azrael moving as silent as his Art through the fog somewhere behind, pausing to come to a walk as wreaths of mist dulled the brightness of our whitened pelts, the Angel Mark upon my spine dimmed slightly without the touch of sun as I moved towards the border line.

Baphomet no longer rules these lands, times have changed and I seek only to change with them. His rule had brought nothing but hate and discord to Diveen and Iromar in turn, his selfishness and inability to understand even his own had only seen to destroy him in the end. He had taken so much from us and for so little. He had risked the lives of wolves he called his own to thieve from us time and again….for no purpose other then to give Heyel reason to dislike and indeed, such a thing is not to be taken lightly. He stole and stole for no reason, risked and risked without cause and to my own eyes that is a leader most poor. That Baphomet’s rule was so very short is not a surprising thing, his death returning a peace to my lands and his own and for that I am not displeased. He stole pregnant females, he stole small children, wolves easily captured and easily frightened. A King does not act so low, his actions resulting only in injury to his own pack. Perhaps now that a Queen has taken over there will be some strength to Iromar again and indeed I have come to see this for myself, I have come to see this Queen of Iromar in the hopes she is more then ever her King was, that she will not act with needless sneak and take what is not hers. I had tolerated Baphomet, understood his custom was not as my own- but I will not do so again and I must know now the intentions of the pack of mist and fog. I care not for Angels and Demons and indeed, evidence of Demons I have seen not. A Demon is a cannibal and to my knowledge there are few of those within Iromar. It matters not. I care only for Pack and so I come calmly, peacefully this day to speak with this- Ishtar.

I paused upon the border line, waiting for Katsumi to place herself at one side and Fathom at the other, my trust within my wolfesses and my brother an assured and honest thing. They had come to guard and to protect, but also to witness all that would occur this day. One ear folded back at the sound of Azrael as he came forward to linger just behind as his rank dictates before I allowed my head to lift to the sky and alight the coming day with song and call for the new Queen of fog and mist to come forward.





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6 Years || Mate to Kane || Mother of Achilles || Angel Queen of Diveen


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PACK RANKS



Monarch
Pretty simple, Alpha of Iromar. Ultimate authority. What I say, goes.
Chief
The 'Co-Alpha'. He is her equal and has all the same authorities as she does. He is be respected and can take challenges and block steals.
Deputy
The Beta of Iromar. The most trusted wolf under the Alpha. Has all the same authorities of the Monarch in her absence. Second in command. Can block steals and take challenges.
Council
The advisor to the Monarch. One who's wisdom is often sought in matters of politics and war. Not necessarily an elder but someone the Monarch looks up to.
Trooper
The head warrior of Iromar. Shows the most skill in combat and has experience to back it up. Trains the soldiers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Stalker
The head hunter of Iromar. Shows the most skill in hunting and providing for the pack. Tasked with leading pack hunts and teaching the pups of the pack at designated times. Trains the hunters and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Medic
The head healer of Iromar. Skilled in herbs and emergency medicine. Tasked with checking on the Monarch/Deputy after a challenge and also keeping up with mothers around birthing time. Trains the healers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Envoy
The head diplomat in Iromar. Skilled in matters of politics and conversation. Intelligent and witty, this wolf keeps the pack together as one while reaching out to potential allies for support. Council is their direct supervisor. Trains the diplomats and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Governess
The guardian of offspring in Iromar. Skilled as a warrior and alert as a scout, this wolf is tasked with probably one of the most important jobs in Iromar, protecting the future of the pack and Moladian. They can watch the litter while the parents are off doing tasks, hunting, or just enjoying some quiet time. Can serve as guides for the pups, like having a full time guardian. Trains the teachers and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Snoop
The head spy in Iromar. Skilled in maneuverability and blending in, this wolf must be a shadow when called upon. Tasked with finding out information about other packs or wolves when called upon, this wolf must be quick as well as witty, able to make anyone believe anything. Also serves as a thief when the need arises. Trains the spies and serves as their direct supervisor. Can block steals.
Chronicler
The head story teller of Iromar. This wolf has done their research on all things Iromar and Moladian. They can give a good history lesson or spin a tale on demand when the younger minds call for distraction. Able to captivate an audience. May even help with speeches for the Monarch when necessary. No one to train but the pups or even adults of Iromar when they have questions or curiosity about the past. This wolf may even be called upon by the Council at times. Can block steals.
Soothsayer
The seer of Iromar. This is a special rank made specifically for a wolf with "the sight." Consider her an advisor/spy of sorts for the alpha and rest of the pack. She/he can gather intel from outside or supernatural forces. You don't have to believe in the magic of this ability for any wolf with this rank will be respected as a ranked member of the pack. Can block steals.
Warriors- Members of the Iromar army. Skilled in combat and overseen by the Trooper.
Hunters- Providers for Iromar. Skilled in scavenging and hunting.
Healers- Doctors of Iromar. Skilled in herbs and emergency medicine for those in need.
Diplomats- Extroverts of Iromar. Skilled in politics and overall conversation.
Spies- Scouts and thieves of Iromar. Skilled in blending in and masking themselves when called upon.
Teachers- Guardians of the youth of Iromar. Skilled in defense and culture. They shape the young minds of the future.
Children-The pups of Iromar. To be cherished as they are precious for the future of the land. Shape them and mold them into something we can all be proud of.
Members- Overall pack members of Iromar. Not specialized in a particular field yet but just as important to the population.
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