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Description

Name: Philomena
Greek for Love(r) of Strength

Species: Canine
Subspecies: Fennec Fox
Age: 96 moons (8 years)
Sex: female
Pronouns: she/her
Size: 27 cm
Group: Pack
Profession: Do not fill out for now. The job or task of your character. Whatever they are good at or like doing.
Base Stats:
Strength: 1
Magic: -
Dexterity: -1
Intelligence: 1
Constitution: 1
Charisma: -2

Element(s): /
Skills:
Accuracy: 3
Athletics: 2
Aim: 2
First Aid: 1
Survival: 2

Personality:

|| ambitious || possessive || manipulative || brave || collected || censorius || deceiving || sceptical || calm || diligent ||

Philomena is very ambitious. Though she does not necessarily aim for the highest position, she will try to gain a rank that gives her more benefits compared to others. This stems from a deep-rooted inferiority complex, since before her first litter of pups, the members of her former group rejected or ignored her for being so weak.
The first impression most will get of her when she’s on her own, however, is that of a sweet, courteous canine, who is not afraid to protect who or what she deems worthy. She is also often on the lookout for potential sires to kittens, unafraid to flirt with them and to establish a bond. She is hardworking and diligent and values these traits highly in others.
When it comes to children, Philomena loves to raise her litters and shape them into the “perfect little soldiers”. Every litter she had so far was trained under her iron grip, drilling and training them often to the point where the only way to stop training was if they literally fainted from exhaustion. She’ll start off by being nice to them so their bond will be stronger, but this sentiment can change just as quickly if she finds the respective child isn’t how she wanted them to be. Still, she is very possessive of her children, and even the ones that turn out worthless (in her eyes) belong to her, and only her, and as their mother, she thinks it is her decision only on how they are treated.

History:
Philomena grew up in a group that rewarded the members that contributed more than usual to it. Before her first litter, she was mostly shunned and ignored for being rather weak. However, once she started nursing her own litter, training them to be strong soldiers/fighters for the group, this shifted, and her contribution in the form of new, strong members to the group, quickly earned her a high and respected position among her group-mates.
However, her most recent litter seemed to have been cursed, with every single one of the pups bar one single child being stillborn. And the sole survivor seemed puny and weak, unfit to ever become a prestigious member of the group. There was only one logical choice of name for him: Mistake. It wasn’t long before the group fell apart, with some following the Gods’ calls and some not. Philomena decided to give this gathering a shot… maybe she could rise up in the ranks here and bear better children...

Relationships:
Son: Mistake
Children: Unknown pups

Description

Name: Philomena
Greek for Love(r) of Strength

Species: Canine
Subspecies: Fennec Fox
Age: 96 moons (8 years)
Sex: female
Pronouns: she/her
Size: 27 cm
Group: Pack
Profession: Do not fill out for now. The job or task of your character. Whatever they are good at or like doing.
Base Stats:
Strength: 1
Magic: -
Dexterity: -1
Intelligence: 1
Constitution: 1
Charisma: -2

Element(s): /
Skills:
Accuracy: 3
Athletics: 2
Aim: 2
First Aid: 1
Survival: 2

Personality:

|| ambitious || possessive || manipulative || brave || collected || censorius || deceiving || sceptical || calm || diligent ||

Philomena is very ambitious. Though she does not necessarily aim for the highest position, she will try to gain a rank that gives her more benefits compared to others. This stems from a deep-rooted inferiority complex, since before her first litter of pups, the members of her former group rejected or ignored her for being so weak.
The first impression most will get of her when she’s on her own, however, is that of a sweet, courteous canine, who is not afraid to protect who or what she deems worthy. She is also often on the lookout for potential sires to kittens, unafraid to flirt with them and to establish a bond. She is hardworking and diligent and values these traits highly in others.
When it comes to children, Philomena loves to raise her litters and shape them into the “perfect little soldiers”. Every litter she had so far was trained under her iron grip, drilling and training them often to the point where the only way to stop training was if they literally fainted from exhaustion. She’ll start off by being nice to them so their bond will be stronger, but this sentiment can change just as quickly if she finds the respective child isn’t how she wanted them to be. Still, she is very possessive of her children, and even the ones that turn out worthless (in her eyes) belong to her, and only her, and as their mother, she thinks it is her decision only on how they are treated.

History:
Philomena grew up in a group that rewarded the members that contributed more than usual to it. Before her first litter, she was mostly shunned and ignored for being rather weak. However, once she started nursing her own litter, training them to be strong soldiers/fighters for the group, this shifted, and her contribution in the form of new, strong members to the group, quickly earned her a high and respected position among her group-mates.
However, her most recent litter seemed to have been cursed, with every single one of the pups bar one single child being stillborn. And the sole survivor seemed puny and weak, unfit to ever become a prestigious member of the group. There was only one logical choice of name for him: Mistake. It wasn’t long before the group fell apart, with some following the Gods’ calls and some not. Philomena decided to give this gathering a shot… maybe she could rise up in the ranks here and bear better children...

Relationships:
Son: Mistake
Children: Unknown pups