Dossier PRO: Fenra Winterwolf

So! I decided to work on my own personal profile format. It isn’t -completely- done and I may do some tweaking later on, but I love what has come from it! I had my fair share of inspiration and combinations here and there. Do use if you wish!! I enjoyed this development process. I made this because I know, sometimes developing a character can be tough. Creating this helped me out a ton. I do hope you enjoy!

“ Better stand tall when they’re calling you out

Don’t bend, don’t break, baby, don’t back down…”


· Full Name: Fenra Winterwolf

· Pronunciation: { FEN-rAH }

· Pseudonym: The Hailstorm | Wolf Heart | Lady Black Jack | Silver Song | Wiltthota ( Wild Daughter)

· Nicknames: Fen - Fenny - Littlefoot - Halfbreed/Halfblood

· Age: Thirty-Five Moons

· Name Day: 12th Sun of the 1rd Astral Moon

· Birthplace: Ala Mhigo

· Guardian: Halone, the Fury

· Residence: Fairly Nomadic


· Motto:  “Leave something they can remember you by.”

· Theme Song: It’s My Life - Bon Jovi

· Face Claim: Taraji P. Henson


· Gender: Female

· Race: 50% Highlander (Hyur) // 50% Sea Wolf (Roegadyn)

· Height: Five Feet - Five Inches

· Weight: One Hundred Eighty Six Pounds

· Eyes: Honey-Amber - Almond Shaped - Wolfish

· Hair: Snow White - Layered - Shoulder Length (Constantly cut.)

· Skin: Cocoa Bean Brown

· Build: Athletic - Muscle Toned - Buxom / Curvaceous

· Scars: Right Eye. Plenty others.

· Tattoos/Marks: White Ala Mhigan Inscription on Left Cheek | Ebony Ala Mhigan Tribals on Entire (Right Side Neck - Heel)

· At First Glance (+5):

  • That Look: For starters? Yes, she has eyebrows. It is the cool stare from those molten-gold colored hues that makes any man or woman stop in their tracks. Although it would appear as though she is always glaring at others around her, it is a mere facade. She is generally quite approachable. The look in her eyes can either speak volumes or leave much to be imagined. The question is, how often does one wish to take that first step towards the unknown? One thing is for sure. There are more than a few reasons who she is referred to as the Wolf Heart.
  • Say What?: To any in her general area, they’re going to notice the heavy Limosian Accent. In some ways, it has even managed to blend into that of what was left of her Ala Mhigan accent as well. While she is able to interchange the fashion in which she dictates her speech, she is far more comfortable speaking in her seaside drawl and vast amount of vulgar allegories.
  • White as Snow: The ashen colored hair for one who bares the darkened skin tone of an Highlander is something that already turns quite a few heads. For the most part, the sight is rare. Quite rare. Her hair isn’t a golden blond as most have proven to be, nor a natural brunette, ginger or dyed. Instead, it billows a white so brilliant in color that it nearly can pass for platinum in certain light angles. This is a clear a part of half-breed genetics: a combination of her Sea Wolf blood, inherited by her late father. To even -think- of referring it to blonde would be an utter understatement. Even snow would be jealous.
  • Half-Pint: Ironically, for her breeding, Fenra is not a towering hulk of a woman. Her average size is a bit of a shock to most once they realize her lineage. Most would’ve assumed her to be built like that of some warrior goddess if they were to imagine another outcome. But what the Hailstorm doesn’t have in size, she makes up in strength, speed and dexterity. The blood of Highlanders passed on before her has formulated her into formidable ally with the shattering strength of a well-trained Sea Wolf.  Short version? She’ll send you a punch that will knock you back to your first Name Day.
  • Smells… sweet?: The mixture of aged ales, wild herbs and scented cigars gives this woman a different kind of scent. While she should reek of alcohol on a consistent basis, she appears closer to that of wild honey from a spicy or floral nectar source, not fully purified. Mingle that with a bit of salt from the sea and the musk of the desert sands, and one would find that she is quite filled with interesting surprises. Oh! And blood. Let’s never forget blood.
  • Forget-Me-Nots: There are many treasures from Fen’s travels that she holds absolutely dear to her heart. However, there are only a few that she carries with her on a constant basis that keeps her spirits up. While she does have her golden signature flask, it is one that she would not be too disheartened if she’d lost it.
  1. The first of them would be that of her father’s antique pocket compass. The brass casing of the device isn’t anything particularly special to look at, aside from its design. The image of an intricately engraved wolf on the face had bee planted to the cover, encrusted in clusters of tiny lines that formed its features. If one were to open said compass, they would find a small portrait of herself as a girl betwixt the loving hold of both her mother and father.
  2.   The second, a small carving of Halone’s symbol (the three spears) given to her by her first instructor and mentor, Maren Stormfist. The moment a child is able to -walk- in Ala Mhigo, they can fight. Where most did not wish to train the half-breed, Maren saw great potential. She bestowed to her a talisman of the Guardian Patron she’d been born under as protection. Ishgardians would certainly recognize the symbl. As  having been born within Ala Mhigo who’s patron god is Rhalgr, Maren’s made sure to carve his symbol (flaming meteor) on the opposite side of said talisman. She’d gifted the wooden piece to her Fenra when she’d reached age five as a pendant, connected to a thin leather rope. She’s worn it ever since. Maren, though having put up a ferocious defense, is one of the many who perished during the Garlean attacks while resisting and defending her homeland.
  3. The third, the feather of a chocobo. This had not been merely any chocobo, but that of her late mentor, Glitont Bresane. The name of the bird had been Daliah, a beloved companion to the drunken archer. Daliah had been killed viciously in an Ixal attack while defending her eldest friend. Upon Glitont’s deathbed, he passed on both her feather and her only egg to his beloved (although unwanted) student. The feather is often worn by her, or tucked away somewhere as it had been fashioned into a quill pen.  
  4. The fourth installment to her collection of keepsakes is that of a particular ring. This obsidian band is arrange with the talent of an experienced jewelcrafter. It shows in it’s craftsmanship. However, it is kept simple… baring only that of a ruby stone at the center of its crux. If someone were to ever remove it, the words “Bound in Blood: Wolf Heart ” would be written within. The meaning behind this is unknown by many and recognized by a very select few.
  5.  The fifth and final item is that of which that had been given to her by her only child, Elin. Her daughter often sends many items to her mother via Moogle Mail, with the help of her grandmother, uncle and aunt. She fancies items she finds on the beach, considering it to be a connection to her mother’s love of the sea. Ironically to Fenra, a the adventurous tyke’s first gift had been that of shark teeth. There was so much excitement from the five year old at the time that she fashioned it into a necklace made of beads, old fish bones and stones. It accompanies Maren’s pendant. To add to the irony, Elin gave this gift to her at the age of five whereas Maren gifted her the talisman at five as well.


· Occupation: Freelance Pirate - Sharpshooter

· Specialties: Jack of all Criminal Trades: Assassination, Bounty Hunting, Smuggling, Extortion, Theft and Con Artistry.

· Skills: Handywoman | Botanical/Alchemist Know-How


· Education: Studied the art of the Monk in Ala Mhigo | - Self-Taught Otherwise

· Favored Weapon(s): Armored Gauntlets - Assorted Daggers

· Secondary Weapon(s): Le Buteur (Striker) - Ishgardian Heart Breaker Bow                                                Ove  (Full of Terror) and Elid (Merciful) -  Guns

· Magic Abilities: Innate Aether - Slight Elemental Manipulation

· Magic Strengths: Chakra ( Other, unknown.)


· Sexual Preference: Primarily Heterosexual | Occasional Opportunist

· Romantic Identification: Potentially Polyamorous

· Relationship Status: Solitary and Content

· Romantic/Love Interest (s): None

· Lover (s):– Classified –

· Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

· Allies: The Wyrmguard Coalition // The Sanguine Syndicate (??)

· Enemies: Garleans | Uncle | Youngest Brother


· Maternal: Astrid Wolfheart - (alive)

· Parental: Maetiwint ( Mighty Winter)- Maelstrom: Captain within the Knights of the Barracuda - (lost at sea)

· Step-Parental: Rumwaldr Fiske - (deceased)

· Grandmother (Maternal): Glinda Wolfheart (deceased)

· Grandfather (Maternal): Fenrir Wolfheart (deceased)

· Uncle (Maternal): - Ulfin Wolfheart (alive) - Garlean Lieutenant

· Grandmother (Paternal): Unknown

· Grandfather (Parental): Unknown

· Half-Sibling(s) Maternal: Four Brothers: Avaldr Fiske (alive) | Varin & Valgard Fiske (alive) | Emund Fiske (alive) |

· Half-Sibling(s) Paternal: Three Sisters:  Blangeim Thubyrswys (Dark Jewel Magic Sister- Sea Wolf) - (alive) | Maetigeim Thubyrswys (Mighty Jewel Magic Sister - Sea Wolf) - (alive) |  Rhotgeim Thubyrswys (Red Jewel Magic Sister- Sea Wolf) - (alive)

· Sister - in - Law: Agatha Fiske (Midlander/Housewife - alive) - Wife of Avaldr

· Former Spouse: None

· Offspring: Elin Stormfist (alive / age 6yrs)

· Mentor - Maren Stormfist - Ala Mhigan Grandmaster Monk | Affiliated with the Fist of Rhalgr - (deceased)

· Mentor - Glitont Bresane - Ishgardian Elezen / Drunk - Retired Quiverman / Teacher - (deceased)

· Associates: Sand Shark (Hellsguard) - (whereabouts unknown)

                        Torrad Fireblood (Highlander) - (whereabouts unknown)

                       Ragnarr Flamefist (Highlander) - (whereabouts unknown)

                       Seni'to Wisnenhi (Keeper of the Moon) - (whereabouts unknown)

· Childhood Friend (s): Standing Oak - Hellsguard

· Companion(s): Kupfskaet aka Copper Shadow - (Griffin) - Lyngwolk aka Long Cloud (Chocobo) - Luckyfeet ( Rescued Pygmy Dodo ) - Valka (Hunting Hawk)  - Zipper ( Sparrow )


· Social Level: Painfully Observant. Fairly Approachable. Usually Blunt. Particularly Vulgar. Wary of Most.

· Optimistic View(s): Life is an oyster. Pry it open and take out the gems of the world.

· Pessimistic View(s): Comfort is complacency.

· One  Positive Personality Trait:  Generally, you could talk to Fenra about damn near anything. She’s open about receiving information and assisting those who need an ear. She won’t judge and would hardly give any advice unless she actually asked of it. Expect that cool stance, and studying gaze while she does listen, too. She wants to make sure she gets every part of the story and breaks it down into her head into a multitude of pieces for internal observation. After all, learning is what she does best.

· One Negative Personality Trait: Honesty is the best policy for most… but when it comes to Fenra, she can be a little -too- honest. If you can’t handle that, it be best to keep your distance. While she will bite her tongue awhile until she feels the need to speak freely, she has moments when she can simply do herself an injustice if she does NOT speak her mind. Many have not known how to handle it and therefore my withdraw, lash back or otherwise.

· One Personality Warning: Do not pry with this woman. If Fenra hasn’t told you directly, then attempting to draw it out of her won’t help. In fact, you’re likely to piss her all the way off. Fenra takes her personal life rather seriously and will die to defend it by all costs. All the torture in the world won’t bring it out of her. You’d do better to cut your losses and let it go before she beats that ass to a pulp.

· Random Quirk: Loves to Laugh.

· Hobbies: Aerial and Seafaring Enthusiast - Martial Artist - Avid Angler  - Culinary Creations - Alchemic Studies - Gardening Secrets - Traveling - Multi-Cultural Information - Robbing from the Rich, Feeding to the Poor

· Addictions: Drinking Liquor | Smoking Cigars & Exotic Herbs | Making Coin | Freedom | Eating | Work-a-Holic

· Habits: Sarcasm. Privy to Violence. Usually Jovial. Unintentional Flirt. Swearing Extrodinare.

· Pleasures: Good Food - Precious Jewels - Fancy Wares - Adopting Avian Creatures - Collecting Sea Debris - Meditating - Sex

· Appreciates (List 5+):

  • Strength
  • Well-Used Power
  • Genuine Personalities
  • Lewd Humor
  • Tempered Weapons
  • Determination
  • Will-Power
  • Freedom
  • True to Self
  • Hard Work
  • Bravery

· Dislikes (List 5+):

  • Constant Complaining
  • Whining
  • Ignorance
  • Bullies
  • Medical Instruments
  • Unnecessary Noise
  • Weakness
  • Begging/Groveling
  • Pastel Colors
  • Noble Assholes
  • Repetition
  • Pathetic Desperation
  • Spineless Cowards

· Strengths (List 5+):

  • Smart Mouth. Smooth Talker.
  • Incredible Shot
  • Contemplative. Thoughtful.
  • Amazing Listener
  • Trustworthy (once earned)
  • True to her word.
  • Speaks her Mind
  • Headstrong
  • Incredible Pain Tolerance

· Weaknesses (List 5+):

  • Trust / Commitment Issues
  • Twitchy in Closed Spaces
  • Heavy Alcoholic
  • Extremely Work-Oriented
  • Prone to Migraines
  • Her Temper & Mouth
  • Limited Patience
  • -Slight- Hints of  OCD
  • Risk Taker
  • Accelerated Adrenaline
  • A good lay.

· Fears (List 5+):

  • Losing her Family
  • Becoming Grounded
  • Becoming Dependant on -Anyone-
  • Running out of Alcohol
  • Dying without Accomplishments
  • Not Fulfilling her Goals


· Favorite Food(s): La Noscean Oranges, Lowland Grapes, Aldgoat Steak, Cheese and Biscuits, Most Seafood Cuisines

· Favorite Drink(s): Primarily Ale / Rum / Bourbon | Distilled Water | Orange Juice

· Favorite Scent(s): Sweet Herbs - Lingering Ale - Salt of the Sea

· Favorite Colors: Variations of - White, Black, Red & Gold


  • If one truly paid attention, they’d notice that within Fenra’s attire, there is almost a streak of red -somewhere- involved. The assortment greatly varies, but she never seems to not wear it. If asked, she’d merely state that she enjoys the color. However, it is obvious that there is more involved behind the choice aside from a fashion statement. Getting that information from her will not be a simple task. If for some strange reason her attire is lacking in a slight crimson streak, that she makes up for it by wearing the ruby ring on her right hand.
  • While she may not be some sort of extravagant singer, she does know how to string a line the way any decent Bard should. It wasn’t intended to be as such. Spending a great deal of time in La Noscea (particularly Limsa Lominsa) has caused her to know more than her fair share of sea chanties. In fact, she has created a few herself. Her reasoning behind it is to keep her mind focused on whatever task is at hand without any distractions.
  • Unknown to many, Fenra was actually born deaf in her right ear. Most of what is heard in that ear is an assortment of muffles, mutters or nothing at all. She’ll usually turn her head ever so slightly in order to hear her party’s words or read lips to make out what she potentially missed. This has left her left ear to be incredibly sharp. While hunting, she’s learned to hone in on her other senses in order to accomplish her work effectively. This “handicap” had been one of the many odds against her once she was born in Ala Mhigo, who prided strength in their descendants.
  • To be frank, Fenra has only a vague idea on who the father of Elin MIGHT be, but is still quite unsure. She granted her daughter the surname of her after that of her late mentor, ensuring that her lineage would not be linked to her in particular. Elin now lives and is being raised by her mother, younger (but eldest of the four) step-brother, Avaldr. Her family lives quiet lives, allowing Elin to grow up as a normal child in a safe home. Her safety is one of Fen’s primary priorities in life. Keeping her safe and remaining distant, all the while ensuring that she spends time with and cares for her when she is laying low. Elin resembles her mother strongly except for the fact that one eye is silver and the other being golden. Her hair is a rich sable hue with natural silver highlights contrasting against it. She is incredibly close to her daughter and on a casual basis, Fenra will hardly (if ever) mention her daughter for fear of risking her safety.
  • Fenra has quite a vast wardrobe. She may not be the fanciest of dressers, but she makes sure that she looks damned good wherever she goes. That is why it is quite interesting to know that behind closed doors, she despises wearing clothes. Perhaps it is the fact that she is constantly armed wherever she goes that the feeling of being bare is quite refreshing. One should be aware that even in her most nude state, her body has always been her most deadliest weapon before she     grabs her firearm or blade.
  • While she has sailed with pirates on quite a few occasions, she has never Captained a ship. The opportunities have risen, the offers have been granted. She’s even been elected on some scenarios and even has had to assume roles of authority on multiple points. However, leadership is not something that she has become comfortable with despite the fact that others may see it in her. She doesn’t bare enough confidence in her skills to willingly take part in becoming more than where she remains stationed at. Much of this has come to rise with her creation and involvement in the Sanguine Syndicate.
  • The Sky? Always. The Desert? Doable. The Sea? Of course. What the Hailstorm has a problem with is two things… closed in spaces such as caves, closets and the sort being one. If it’s confining, she panics. Twitchy, nerve wrecking, and likely to resort to knee jerk reactions. Fire is the next. There is a very particular distaste  for fire when it comes to this half-blood. The greatest reason having been that when she and her mother escaped Ala Mhigo from under Garlean rule, their home had been torched while many of her family members were sleep. The flames took away many other resistance members, leaving she and her mother to be trapped. While she may not be inconsolable around fire, she is visibly wary of large flames. Luckily, the two were lead away just in time. Fenra still remembers the smell of burning flesh in her mind. Ironically, she picked up heavy smoking later on in life.
  • Due to not sleeping often, it has become common knowledge that she is an incredibly light sleeper. So much so that the slightest noise will wake her. Years of experience have taught her never to fall asleep too hard, let alone long. This is constituted by a constant array of light naps that she tends to have during the day and night. For someone who is half deaf, her left ear is incredibly sensitive.     
  • This little hothead is actually quite well read. Something that likely had been doubted due to her outward personality and common accent. She doesn’t mind. Letting the enemy wonder as to how intelligent she really was had come to be something of a game to her. The kind that keeps most around her guessing and adds to the shroud of mystery that is Fenra Winterwolf. Back within her study, she has allowed herself to always keep books and logs on hand. Logs of her work, books on a variety of subjects. She is something of a collector in that attribute. Her love for literature also calls her to keeping hold to artifacts, relics, souvenirs, and other trinkets from her travels.
  • Primarily, Fen’s talents range in expert martial arts and ranged physical combat while studying Bard techniques taught to her by her late mentor. Outside of that, however, she has come to notice that there may be a bit more power within her that she is unsure how to manage. Fenra’s , grandfather, great-grandfather and so forth on her mother’s side were all well-known Red Magi. A gift and order that is not particularly easily handled by many. It would be good to note that her half-sisters and most of her Sea Wolf side of the family had a preference in sorcery as well. Fenra, personally, had yet to see any spark of magical aether up until very recently. She noticed certain changes in her abilities along with a few menacing headaches here and there. She hasn’t explored that side of her growing power just yet but she has an idea that she may have to soon enough.


Server: Mateus

Timezone: EST

Muse: Female / 31yrs

Experience: Veteran Role-player of 17+ years. Format: (Novella  - MultiPara - Para - Flexible) In-Game / Discord Friendly.

Type of RP: Adventure // Action // Mystery // Dark // Comedy // Fighting // Sensual // Rated - R ( Longterm Storylines Preferred)

Looking for: Criminal Network (Pirates Preferred) - Friends - Family - Enemies - One Night Stands - Etc.

Tagging: Anyone~


Naruto + best person to bring home to your parents → Neji Hyuuga

requested by @vtsvro

Quite a few days late but here’s a quick Karasuno draw… I’m feeling like a very proud mother watching her baby crows flying 。゚(TヮT)゚。 eternally grateful for these dorks. I’m going to miss seeing them every week (again *sob*)

Naturally they can’t take a nice group photo post match. I wish I included Takeda and Yachi and the other members but then I would have wanted to add THE ENTIRE CAST. So I’ll save that for another day lol

  • baby: t- t-
  • parents: the baby's first words!
  • baby: t- thh- th-
  • parents: three??? thing???
  • baby: t- tha- tha-
  • baby: That’s right, I am Kira. And what can you do? Kill me right here? Hear this: I’m not only Kira, but I’m also God of the new world. Kira has become law in the world we now live. He’s the one who’s maintaining order. I have become justice, the only hope for mankind. Kill me? Is that really the right thing to do? Since Kira’s appearance six years ago, wars have stopped and global crime rates have been reduced by over 70%, but it’s not enough! This world is still rotten… with too many rotten people…. Somebody has to do this! And when I first got that notebook all those years ago, I knew I had to do it—no, I was the only one who could! I understood that killing people was a crime. THERE WAS NO OTHER WAY! THE WORLD HAD TO BE FIXED! A purpose given to me! Only I could do it! Who else could’ve done it and come this far?! WOULD THEY’VE KEPT GOING?! … The only one… who can create a new world… is me…

anonymous asked:

Hello!! Thank you so much for your hard work!! I'm really grateful for having someone so nice help us like this ❤️ I'm sorry if this has been asked before, but would you mind making a list of good things to tweet/comment on idols posts? I always see so much hate I just want to drown my babies in soft comments T^T I'm really sorry for being a bother and it's completely understandable and okay if you don't have the time to do this or don't want to! I admire you anyways keep doing your thing!

오빠[들] 너무/정말 [잘생겼어요 / 귀여워요 /예뻐요 / 멋있다] - oppa[s] is so/really [handome/cute/pretty/cool]
힘내세요 - have strength
항상 응원할게요 - I will always cheer you on
조심히 다녀와요/잘다녀와요 - go and come back safely
(오늘도) 수고하셨습니다/수고많으셨습니다/고생하셨습니다/고생많으셨어요  - (today) thank you for your hard work/effort
(오늘도/내일도) 파이팅! / 파이팅하세요! - (today/tomorrow) fighting!
힘내세요 - cheer up/keep strength
오늘도 행복한 하루 되세요 - have a good day
감기 조심하세요 - be careful of the cold
옷을 따뜻하게 입으세요 - dress warmly
푹 쉬어요/많이 쉬어요 - get some rest/get a lot of rest
보고 싶어요 - I miss you / 보고 싶었어요 - missed you
고마워요/감사합니다 - thank you
사랑해요/사랑합니다 - I love you


What’s in Your Bag? Tag - Sims Edition!

…. with bonus what’s in your pocket.

I was tagged by the amazing @budgie2budgie to show off what was in my sim’s purse, I chose Emilia and Yulian - this was pretty fun!

I want to see what your sims are carrying! I tag @simsomedia, @nervous—subject, @josiesimblr, @twistedsimblr, @lovelychooser, @something-wicked-sims, @thefoxandhersimblr, @pixeltrashcan, @penelope-and-wonders, and @beverlyallitsims

Smart Choices

Combination of: fake relationship au with Tim Drake?, and Hi could you do something where the reader is tim’s best friend and by association that means Jason isn’t a fan but he realizes he’s actually really into them? AND can you do a Tim X reader? my baby needs more love(T^T)

all requested by ANON

“You know if we keep this up for much longer people are going to start asking questions.”

    Tim doesn’t even glance at you, “What kind of questions?”

    “Marriage questions.”

    That get’s his attention, as he spins to look at you, “We’re only twenty.”

    You nod, as you finish slipping into your suit, “Yes, and we’ve been dating since we were sixteen.”

    He scowls at the word, “Why everyone is so focused on our ‘relationship,’ I’ll never know.”

    You stick your mask into place, “I would have thought it was obvious.” Tim raises an eyebrow in question, and you smirk, “You’re the adoptive son of Bruce Wayne and heir to a multi-billion dollar company in your own right. I’m a spoiled heiress set to inherit millions despite the fact that her brothers are running the company.”

    “So they want to see if it’s possible if I can spoil you anymore?”

    There’s a moment of silence before you both burst out laughing. You finish slipping your boots on and say, “I’m going to be out late tonight.”

    “Another date with Jason?”

    “Something like that.”

    Tim rolls his eyes, “To think he hated you two years ago, and now all he wants to do is cuddle.”

    You stare at your best friend, “I have no idea what you mean. I am an enchanting and beautiful creature, who only deserves the best.”

    “And yet you’re dating a dead guy.”

    You shrug, “That’s what I keep you around for.”

    “And I play along because?”

    “I keep you on a semi-regular diet, and make sure you actually sleep at night, and that you can get together with Conner whenever you feel like it.”

    Tim groans, “Being superheroes and dating is hard.”

    You nod, “Made even more difficult when your significant other is a superhero and/ or thought to be dead.”

    He shrugs and turns back to his computer, “Have fun fighting crime with Jason.”

    “I plan to, make sure you actually eat food. I left a lasagna in the fridge, all you have to do is microwave it. And good luck hacking Waller.”

    “Thanks, I’m going to need it. She’s upped her security since last time.”

    You kiss your best friend on the cheek and say, “By boo.”

    As you slip out the window, he yells, “Make smart choices!”