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.
I've been looking for a breath of life IP: 108.245.133.46 Posted on September 4, 2014 at 11:35:49 PM by AITHNE
Finally she had achieved the goals Andras set out for her and soon she would escort young Siren to Glorall to be trained by their healers, so long as they'd be amendable. If not, she'd figure out a way to get the girl proper training. Giving up was never an option for Aithne. She wouldn't go about things quite the way that some of the rather diverse group of Iromar wolves would - it wasn't her style to maim, murder, and cause mayhem for the sheer glory of it. There was enough of that from whence she came and it was rather ironic that she ended up in a place such as this, with vampire wolves and shamans to keep the bogs company. They didn't much bother Aithne so long as they left her to her own devices and didn't attempt some coup of power and dominance over her. That was simply not acceptable.
So far she had not been called upon Andras to complete her own rank and judge another in Iromar to decide where they fit into the ranks. It would happen eventually and she'd learn everyone's names eventually but for now she stuck to trailing to dry edges of Iromar and flushing out wildlife with expert ease. Never did her belly grow empty in this place. It was a continuous reminder to her of her luck in finding Moladion; everything here came with a relative ease. And she was a glutton, consuming as much meat as she could fit until her belly was often bloated, though today she hadn't quite found anything she craved.
As her broad figure trots through the marshy underbrush her deep emerald eyes catch sight of Andras up ahead, re-entering his own domain and behind him a figure dragging the head of an elk. Her ears perk and her mouth salivates as the smell of the dead creature trickles to her twitching nose. Too bad she hadn't gotten a piece of it; all was well, though, she'd scout some new recruit in the freelands soon and force them to hunt with her out of a sign of 'good faith' when in reality she just wanted some extra jaws to take down something a bit larger than the baby gators she had feasted on recently.
Aithne trots out of the underbrush and pauses, lifting her head as she surveys the pair. The girl does not smell of Iromar but she is with the alpha, so she must be familiar with him. Aithne didn't imagine that Andras would go out of the bogs to recruit just anyone. Not to mention the girl has definite signs of maybe a familiar relation to him? Who knew with this lot. She pauses, the bright white patch on her chest and one forepaw a glaring distinction from the others, and a red ring around one pupil. A russet color begins behind both ears and flees down her back to her hips, her wide hips, for Aithne is no small darling. She is broad, with a wide maw, and thick chest, built for impact and standing her ground.
"To the victor goes the spoils," she mumbles in her deep, hoarse tone, noting with some amusement how Andras leaves Avery to drag the thing behind him, assured in his own self-worth. "Welcome back, Lord King," she says, a slight smile curling her lips, wondering what the hell they were going to do with its skull.
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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.
