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.
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I know I had a couple replies for the training with Spirane so I will be starting that thread soon. Stay tuned!
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for we are all free men; IP: 100.11.98.249 Posted on January 21, 2017 at 04:58:44 PM by alexander
the chosen heir of the dragonborn
male | six | 39 inches | 180 pounds | no heart | no soul | freeman king of the fantastic four | far walker of taviora
He is watching the other male approach them and he can feel it in the air. Herschel had been true, again, in his star-reading. A spider amongst them. A spider so small, so “unassuming” that they seemed to think they were invisible, above it all. He did not think that this Aranck would leave here thinking such things after, but he did not know in what way Zelda would reveal how very not-safe and not-stable his place here was.
There had been many to rule that failed to realize that life became harder with title, that titled wolves were less safe, not more. Still more unassuming of Taviora, they were not prone to rash action -- and this meant the silence, the peace, the eerie stillness of the four who stood at his borders should have sent up red flags.
The remorse on the face of the gray king makes a ripple, a ripple constantine and he sense instantly. There are tingles rising from the earth through their paws. A game had begun and it was a game that they would have to prepare to win with extreme prejudice.
There is a single intentional step forward that brings him almost shoulder to shoulder with Zelda, a minute and quiet show of potential as the male begins to speak. “Taviora. I am distressed by the fact that such events are what brings you to my lands today. I deeply regret that we could not have met on better terms. I am truly sorry for your loss and sincerely hope there is some way, any way, we could attempt to mend this relationship between our lands.”
The stoicism suddenly spikes, a white noise filling that place in his brain that is usually a colored smattering of varying emotions. The slight tensions that encourage the face to express loosening to fall flat and his eyes growing empty of that spark that says one is capable of reasoning with. He articulates his appearance into one of a weapon waiting for use.
Aranck looks among them, seeming unaware of his antagonism..
“So you know why we are here… That is good. If you are truly sorry for what you done, you can start by explaining why you murdered an innocent child. She was a child of the pack, our home, who had done no harm to you. We have let you be and done nothing to warrant any distrust or hate to this level, yet you killed a pup not even of a year. Then you do nothing to tell us? Did nothing to return her to us so that she may be buried with her family? Nothing could ever justify such an action as killing a child.”
If he had not known that he had just stepped in it, there was no question that he would realize he had said the wrong thing, the wrong way, to the wrong person, at just the most perfectly wrong time. “Please give me one reason that we should mend our bonds, or have any thing else to do with you or your land.” There is no move, no emotion from the Goddess’s sword, but there is a near tangible readiness of the black wolf at her side. He waits on her word, sensing in her a tension that one only finds in those who think on vengeance. If she so much as spoke a single command to go against this wolf, there would be no hesitation, not even a need to finish the command before he was on Aranck and taking their righteous pound for pound of flesh.
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.
