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Congratulations to Adrian on her promotion to Governess. She will handle the guidance and teaching of our young pups in Iromar.
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We'll bring them pain IP: 24.27.96.14 Posted on September 13, 2013 at 10:41:54 PM by Andras
The war had not been on their side, and they had lost to the Angels of Diveen, however, Andras did get satisfaction from ripping that little worthless mutt apart. It was something that caused great pleasure inside the burly male, and he craved more even with his injuries. His leg was not so bad, not so bad at all compared to most others. It was his lips that made him more horrifying. It is split by a fang, with that one fang always gleaming and exposed. It is bloody for now, painful and less pleasure filled than when it initially came to him.
Andras walks with his Lillith, coming up upon the den where their perfection lived. Their daughter. Their one and only daughter, born out of a soul bond stronger than the demon could ever imagine. He was driven to kill for his little family. His Elesor. So young and naive. She will grow to be a demon most pure, most superior. She will rival all of Baphomet's children, for she was born from something different. A combination of souls meant to be. Andras can see his daughter sprinting from the den, already showing such great agility at such a young age. However, her loud barking was rather...agitating. Andras was not a fan of extra noise brought on by puppies, and yet after the war? Maybe he was a little happy to hear it for once.
Elesor comes screaming their names, obviously happy to see them. She pushed herself in between his long legs, and the male's sunset eyes fall on his perfect little girl. He managed a small smile, one rather painful with his split lip. Each time the lip stung, he just felt more driven to destroy Iblis and rip him to shreds. Even the image of his daughter before him could not stop his mind from ravaging Iblis's body and spreading his remains around the dirt. Her little voice snaps him out of his, the look of destruction leaving his eyes for only a moment. He sighed slightly, shaking his head.
"No one died, but don't worry my daughter, we will get them in time." he said, his voice deep and rumbling like a volcano about to erupt. His daughter continues, asking to play and to learn how to fight. Andras lifts his head up to set his gaze upon Lillith. They were both injured and needed time to heal in order to get the best results for their body, and yet he wished not to show weakness to his daughter. Andras was never good with...children. He never had them before, and he was quite...clueless. He only knew to be blunt.
"I do not want to play right now." he said with some irritation, turning his gaze back to Elesor as she wiggles around between his legs. Why does she have to be so damn...cute? It almost makes him want to play. Almost, but not quite. He steps forward past Elesor, a low growl forming in his throat as a warning not to push him. He was still irritated about the war, and did not wish to harm his daughter on accident in a play fight...
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.