#lykosintro

[dan-theomega-blog]

Daniel ‘Danny’ Procter was born to a male Alpha and female beta, in the south east of London.  While they didn’t have much, Danny was a part of a happy family with two little brothers. They didn’t have much money with three kids to support, but Danny never doubted his parents love for him.

Puberty hit Danny like a freight train. He wasn’t surprised to discover that his secondary gender was Omega, but he wasn’t going to let it affect him in a negative way. If he was an Omega, he was going to Omega and Proud.

Danny hit the gym hard. He’d never felt like he was meant to fit the stereotype of a small, weak Omega and so he was determined to prove that he could be who he wanted to be, while still be a caring and nurturing Omega. His parents, especially his Alpha father, couldn’t really understand where he was coming from, and were worried that his decision to be as muscular and domineering as most Alphas typically were would mean that Danny would be overlooked by potential partners.

Sadly, they were right. Danny’s looks were something most people he interacted with couldn’t get their heads around. So, he focused on his career. He trained to be a teacher, working his love of English into a career. He worked a few different schools in London through his twenties and thirties, and his personal life consisted of nothing more than a month-long relationship here and there at the most.

Fed up and needing a change, Danny decided to move to the States, and to Lykos City at age thirty-eight, two years ago.

[ohdearhart-blog1]

hey pals!! i’m sam and i’m sorry for taking a million years to actually be on the dash ( damn you work!! ), but i’m finally here!! but enough about me, here’s a lil bit about thomas!! 

tw: cancer, death

thomas ryan hart- tom or tommy to those who know him best- is the second son to a beta couple from denver, colorado. growing up, thomas had a picture perfect life. his parents had a great marriage, loved and supported both of their sons and their family was part of one of the larger packs in the denver area. both of his parents were very vocal about omega rights within their own pack and raised their boys with the same ideals. 

tom was a late bloomer and thought he was going to be a beta just like his parents but it was one night about a month before he graduated high school that he woke up with his first heat. his family was- and has been- incredibly accepting and supportive, something he knows other omegas don’t always receive after they present. 

he left home for college, moving to lykos and pursing a degree in elementary education. it was during his sophomore year at a speed dating session held in the campus union building that he’d been drug to by his roommate that he met david. it was an immediate connection, the two of them opting out of switching partners to the point where they were asked to leave if they weren’t going to participate. they went and got coffee and spent hours talking.

tom hadn’t been a hermit by any means- he had dated both men and women, alphas and betas and even had a deep emotionally intimate relationship with another omega. but with david, it was nothing like he’d ever felt before with anyone. david had been the ideal alpha for him- strong but sweet, funny but not insensitive and who always treated tom as an equal. they dated throughout the rest of college and by the time they were graduated, they were mated.

it was david who brought him to the vivus pack and while it wasn’t always the same pack atmosphere he had grown up with in denver, the members quickly became home. their ‘live for now’ mentality took a while to get used to ( especially when david would go out and do reckless things in the name of fun ) but it’s brought him more out of his shell, made him more comfortable with letting loose and enjoying himself no matter what the situation. 

the two had been trying to start a family for months to no avail before going to a doctor to check for infertility. it was during that visit that they came to find that david had cancer. it was during some imaging that the doctor had found the lump in his testicle and almost immediately, david began treatment. they both remained optimistic despite the cancer having spread to his lymph nodes, thinking that aggressive treatments would win out in the end if only because the cancer had not yet metastasized. but even after almost sixteen months of treatment, david took a turn for the worst. 

it’s been a little over a year since tom buried his mate. despite his family’s offers to bring him home, he’s stayed in lykos. his pack members have become his family and the city has become home. his mating bite has started to fade which has caused some inner turmoil for him but it’s something he suppresses, not yet wanting to deal with the thought of losing that tie to his first real love. 

A COUPLE LIL TIDBITS ABOUT HIM NOW THAT BACKSTORY IS OUT OF THE WAY 

tom teaches kindergarten and he loves it. he started out teaching fourth graders and while he enjoyed that, he really feels as if he’s found his niche with his kindergarteners.

tom is absolutely the Mom Friend™. he will always ask if you’re taking care of yourself, will bug you about not eating enough and if given the opportunity, will cook you too much food and send it all home with you. it’s that stereotypical nurturing omega aspect in him.

tom has recently gotten back on heat suppressants after spending a little around two and a half years off them. he had stopped taking them when he and david had tried to get pregnant and only at david’s insistence did he stay off them even during treatment-- just on the off chance that something took. 

he’s touchy-feely. be prepared for hugs or heads on your shoulder or hip checks or his hand somehow finding yours to offer a quick squeeze. pack members tend to bear the brunt of his affections and there’s probably not one member of vivus who hasn’t gotten a kiss on the cheek, shoulder or forehead by tom. 

tom is busy. if he’s not at work, he’s at the gym. if he’s not at the gym, he’s at an extended learning class ( no matter what it is- tax preparation to water aerobics to dance and art ). if he’s not doing either of those things, he tries to fill his time with people- his coworkers, his friends, his pack- all to delay having to go home to an empty apartment. 

POSSIBLE CONNECTIONS I KNOW THIS IS LONG IM SORRY 

the best friend. the one who has been there through everything- the good, the bad and the ugly- and stuck around. someone who isn’t afraid to call tom on his shit but also is supportive when he needs someone to be there. ( THE RIDE OR DIE )

the person who has no problem being the bad influence. probably a fellow vivus pack member who pushes tom’s definition of ‘fun’ and ‘reckless’ ( and sometimes ‘irresponsible ) and blurs the line between the two. ( THE DEVIL ON THE SHOULDER )

the one tom turned to during his last two heats. someone who he might be very close to or might barely know but who was there to get him through the first heat after getting back on the suppressants and who had been called again to help with the last one he had. might also be a casual hook-up partner, might just be a living dildo for heats. ( THE BOOTY CALL ) 

someone who- for whatever reason- can’t stand tom and the feeling is 100% mutual. maybe something specific happened or maybe they both just rub the other the wrong way but whatever it is, they can’t stand one another. ( THE DINKLEBERG )

listen,,,,,, this is forever long i’m so sorry i’m just honestly really excited. if you want to plot with me and my kiddo, just give this a like and i’ll invade your ims or shoot me a message and we’ll see what we can come up with!!

[royism-blog1]

win war. rise bloody. 

those were the words the echo in his ear with every fight, with every brawl, chants and cash flying through the air as he paces around the shitty, run down boxing ring. this is his life- one punch and a ring of the bell. of course, he wasn’t always like this. maybe, in some distant place with a different life, roy could’ve been a good omega, the servant, model, “i’ll do your bidding” type that alphas wanna’ bring home and breed. but he’s rash, he’s hot headed, relying on his fists and never a plan.

he was born in the lower sides of the city, raised by a brother not much older than he was. his parents? he didn’t even use that word. school and back, those were his elementary days, his brother having to do a lot worse to make sure they got by. while roy was never told the details, he knew with time his brother was a drug dealer and his parents just weak excuses for guardians. 

he started to survive from a young age, always picked on for never having the best clothes or a good lunch- kids were cruel and mean but roy wasn’t a pushover. the amount of riots he had caused by the age of 16 were record breaking- almost every time he came back from suspension, his bother got a call saying roy was in the nurse’s room, bloody knows and red knuckles. expulsion came quick, his downfall even faster. he was 17 with only a half assed education, no one wanted to hire him. he had a bad reputation- he was a fighter. but no one saw that he never started them, all he did was protect himself. the world was always against him and roy wasn’t going to let anyone tell him what to do. he’d fight a whole pack if it came down to it. 

life reeled back and punched him in the face at the end of his 17th year with a heat that mocked him. he wasn’t going to be an alpha, he wasn’t even a beta. but by that point he was used to the let down and just focused on living.

boxing came naturally, mma and wrestling following suit. call him a prodigy, but even betas acknowledged his prowess. of course he would never be as strong or as demanding, but he was quick- he was skilled. if he couldn’t deal the final blow, he could definitely go hand to hand with a stamina to match the stronger genders.

he found the world of pit fighting threw his bother’s boss, yet he was more or less pimped out. omega fighting wasn’t exactly a well known thing, but people got a kick out of it, liked to see the smaller ones brawl, but roy was making the man money and by the time he hit 19, he was climbing his way up the rookie roster.

is he happy with his life? he asks himself that every day. he isn’t mad or upset, but he always wishes it was different. he loves fighting, he lives off the rush, and hell, for a second he’s even praised and admired. the past year has been months of heavy conscious. he’s made friends, he’s lost soon- he’s celebrated omega births and beta mating and alpha coronations, but he’s just... stuck. stuck in his circle of fights, training, sleeping and repeat. but he’s too proud to show his hesitations, he can live like this until he’s discarded. it’s all he has.

potential plots!:

a tutor: i kind of have an idea that he’s trying to get his GED and maybe someone to help him and teach him a few things could be awesome

omega pride: roy is a monster fighting omega, he could train other omegas that want to learn self defense or basic combat

sugar dad/investor: fuel my guilty pleasure, someone that knows he could be something and pays for his gear, gym fees, etc (and maybe also, wink wink, you know, gets in it when roy comes from training and they’re both horny, coughs)

fwb/nsa/hook ups: this could have happened in any situation, but maybe someone that he always go to when he’s frustrated and just wants someone to make him forget

got into a little fight with another pack member and someone from that pack had o break it up and now roy and that dude are good freinds

honestly just some chill, let’s grab some food friend

drinking buddy, movie friends, etc he needs more people in his life tbh

[rus-perry]

[ TARON EGERTON ] — Have you seen [ RUSSEL PERRY ]around Lykos City? They’re a [TWENTY EIGHT ] year old[BEEKEEPER] that is part of [VIVUS] and originally from [SAINT JOHN, CANADA]. Rumour has it that they’re a/an [ALPHA] and are into [ EDGING & VOYEURISM], but don’t like [ BODY WORSHIP & FEET] 

Here I am again with my second character! I actually bullet pointed out his bio this time wow. I’ll probably go to you if you like this post to see if you’d like to plot something!

Russel was born to a middle class family of four. His parents were long time athletes so it wasn’t a surprise when Russel and his younger brother were raised to have a similar lifestyle.

His studies weren’t taken all that seriously since he had always been more geared towards sports, but his grades were always passable. The only thing he really prided himself in was whenever he was out on the track. Russel was an aspiring track star for the 800 meter throughout high school and a bit of college. Yet when he reached his sophomore year in college things went awry.

It was a rookie mistake to go out in the middle of winter with a half broken down car like his, really. Russel had been visiting a friend that was across the city, but a snow storm kicked up half way home. His car ended up breaking down about an hour away from his dorms. He was then forced to abandon his car and walk the rest of the way back home since there was no way to reach his friend or family due to the lack of cell service.

If he hadn’t been sitting in the car for an hour already, Russel might’ve not had an issue with trudging through the snow that day. But, as fate would have it, the long trek ended up injuring his his leg. His calf muscles had been far too tight and walk was long enough to tear his Achilles tendon. Russel hadn’t noticed it at that moment since he was more afraid of freezing out in the middle of nowhere, but once he got into town he started to notice the severe pain that appeared every time he put pressure on his left foot.

A doctor visit later, he was told that there was over 50% of damage to the tendon and that he would need surgery in order to recover. Russel went through with the procedure, and it was no surprise that he fell into severe depression during and after the operation. His potential career had been wiped from existence as he struggled through physical therapy after months of being inactive.

His hopes of being able to return to more rigorous physical activity, mostly concerning competitive running, were quickly destroyed once he realized that the surgery had also resulted in some nerve damage. Russel changed his route in life and then decided to pursue the second thing he valued the most in life. Bees.

As random as that is, Russel did everything he could to become a beekeeper. He eventually moved out of Canada and sought for a warmer place to live. Lykos City seemed like the perfect place for him to try and settle down, and he can only hope that life doesn’t go against him this time.

[lykosemmett]

[ HUNTER PARRISH ] — Have you seen [ EMMETT WINCHESTER ] around Lykos City? They’re a [24 ] year old [OWNER OF HALF-BUSHEL CAFE] that is part of [Lone Wolf]. Rumor has it that they’re an [OMEGA] and are into [COCK WARMING & KNEELING], but don’t like [VOMIT PLAY & NEEDLE PLAY] // [[K, 21, EST, she/her]] 

Hey, everyone! I’m K and I’ll be playing the role of Emmett Winchester here! I’m very excited to get to know all of you. Feel free to message me and hit me up for plotting. Emmett’s very new to Lykos and he could use some people in his life! I’ve got a biography for him here. Below are just some briefs points and/or headcanons that I have about  Emmett, and here is a brief stats page.

Emmett adores cooking and baking; his happiest memories are about food and he’ll spend hours talking your ear off about all things food related.

When Emmett says bless your heart, that’s southern for oh my god, this stupid idiot.

Despite being in Lykos for a month, Emmett knows no one. He only opened his cafe, Half-Bushel, up earlier this week.

He likes to feed people. He’s constantly offering food or trying to give people food. Y’all are too skinny.

Don’t ask him where he’s from, he won’t tell or talk about it.

He’s been suffering from night terrors for the last four years, mostly about flames and the chopping noise of an axe. Thus, he really doesn’t sleep much and is up at all hours.

Thankfully, they’re getting less lately since settling down in one place.

He’s just starting to relax besides that though, he’s no longer jumpy when touched and is growing comfortable. He’s currently really looking to move on from his past, forget and try to move on with his life.