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Atzi is a light grey, almost white, Timber wolf with orange eyes. There is nothing that distinctive about her apart from that her fur sports darker grey areas on her back and the bridge of her nose. To set Atzi apart from the others that may be identical to her are her ears. They appear to be a sandy coloured brown and also around the front of her muzzle. She is quite a beautiful wolf with simple markings.

Atzi is what might be described as a trickster, always wearing a mask suited for each individual she talks to. Since she changes from one mask to another, Atzi is difficult to figure out and might be described by some as complicated. Not only does she change the way she presents herself but shows that she is incredibly observant, always preying on people’s weaknesses and quirks. This trait is one of her most valuable as it helps her significantly judge on how she should act and what to say with certain people. Also, because of this she can be persuasive in her own ways, especially to those who are desperate or unsure of where they want to go in life.

Giving herself the name, Atzi, she has devoted much of her life to her belief, making her exceptionally loyal and hard working. As a loyalist to the Aztec god, Xolotl, she strives to ensure that life and the world is as good as it can be so that the sun can rise every day and she can be thankful for his existence. This belief can make her incredibly dangerous for those who stand in her way and can even be seen as malicious with how she gets her way. Although, Atzi doesn’t crave power, instead she favours survival in her own unique way which means that she doesn’t feel the need to make her name known to the world.

As a confident female, Atzi can be a little pushy and even dominating. Her intelligence allows her to be quick thinking and independent. When it comes to temper there isn’t much of it because of her patience, but that only occurs for certain people. If annoyed, she struggles to show mercy or even a natural emotion to others or her own actions. What really gets on her nerves is disrespect, she picks up on every word and how it is said. There is little tolerance for those who disrespect her.

While she shows confidence and patience, Atzi holds back most of her emotions which as a result can build up over time. If one was to push her for long enough and get away with it for whatever reason, her emotions may flood out. There are also times where she can be too careful and even develop trust issues towards her closest.

Finally, Atzi views the world with close observations and deep meanings. She would never stop and judge the outer shell of something without further understanding. She likes to give things a chance so that she can make the right call in confidence.

The bloodline that Atzi shares is quite unique from most. Her parents told her stories of how the pack back in the day used to hold meetings under the lightening that strikes from the sky where the stars reside. She herself often spent nights watching the sky where the one star that appeared at a certain time became visible, Venus. The star shone its usual orange glow that contrasted with the dark blue of the night. Although, now the pack that once was had died out by no other than the rock that collided with the land she walked on.

The rock was viewed by many as the end but, this was only the beginning. A second chance to redeem the Earth of its past.

At birth she was named Ronja by her parents. They were a little different than she would ever grow up to be. The family were their own pack but the stories they told Ronja were merely fantasies. She was a lone pup, one who was not worth much of the time of her parents but was still cared for. Ronja was left alone with these fantasies for a significant amount of her time and soon they became so well known to her ears that they became beliefs. Of course at this time she prioritized her life with survival much more than these stories.

That was until she experienced something that could only be fate. The grounds where her parents once lived soon became uninhabitable due to an outbreak of illness. It was to be expected at this time of winter and everyone had to move on from place to place. The new place that her parents had set in mind was to be reached across an Ice sheet. One where few crossed but those who were, were born wolves.

Halfway across the ice the sheets below made creeks and the sky above dropped water and sounds of thunder. It was a dangerous place to be when battling the elements but what made the situation worse was the approaching pack that was bound to swarm them. One even launched at her mother, though something unexpected happened. Lightning struck the wolves, causing the ice to implode underneath their paws. Every one of them falling into the water. She hadn’t let that event slide but she knew that being on this ice any longer would cause her to meet the same fate.

Ronja and both her parents managed to make it across the ice and reach a new, better place. At this time she started to question what had happened. First the illness and then the lightening, it added up in her eyes. Soon enough she got to the point where her parents weren’t viewed as her parents anymore but rather just dead weight. The definition of parents were to raise and protect her but they were slacking on that, so far the lightening had been the better protection. So how was she going to keep that protection and thankfulness up? By giving.

Ronja felt she needed to start a new life, one where she could place her trust in only one being. She killed both parents and threw their hearts on the tallest hill, right for the taking of the lightening in the rain. It was at this moment she renamed herself, Atzi. The name itself meant rain.

Her story was bound to be happening to others and those who didn’t even realise it yet. So she set out at the age of 2 years to rebuild what once was, just like in the stories that she was told about.

Lorenzo is a large dog with black fur round his body. What sets him apart from others are his markings on his face, specifically around the eyes. Around both eyes Lorenzo has light brown fur and underneath his eyes the brown fur almost forms a triangle shape. As a large dog he tends to stick to an arched posture, rather than making an effort to hold himself tall. With big paws he is quite good at climbing and overcoming obstacles but not so good on speed. Finally, Lorenzo wears a black and white check patterned bandanna around his neck.

Lorenzo is a free spirit that is quite carefree and laid-back. As a German shepherd he shows to be confident and loyal to those who show the same loyalty as him. He prefers the simple things in life over complicated situations and relationships. He is incredibly loyal to his friend, Nyx, a border collie. While she is also a Rag she also acts as a bounty hunter, along with his friend. Aside from this he is actually kind-hearted and willing to make sacrifices for others, if they are close to him. He hates for others to suffer, despite the bounty hunting, he prefers to end things quickly.



Lorenzo doesn’t do too well with large groups so he prefers to just live in a small group, mainly with his friend but he can expand his travel group. He isn’t one to trust people easily and moves around quite a bit, in order to stay away from those who may want to track them down. There are times he lets his emotions cloud his decisions but if it came down to life and death, he may have to make hard choices. Overall Lorenzo isn’t completely mature but enough to carry on with what he does and hopefully get back to normal life.

Born to two German shepherds in the city, specifically the industrial sector. A rough part of the area where there weren’t many dogs but the ones who did live there were rough and tough. Here, Lorenzo spent most of his days growing up alongside his parents. They were the ones who taught him how to fight and survive the world that was ruled by creatures such as himself. Some of which had completely given up with the world and let the viruses and whatnot take over. One couldn’t call his parents caring but they kept him alive and toughened him up ready for the world that he needed to walk in.

Once at the age of 1 and a half Lorenzo was expected to leave his family by short notice. He would have stayed but he didn’t fancy being torn to shreds by the ones who raised him. Completely leaving behind the Industrial sector, Lorenzo set out to head towards the heart of the city. There were clans that thrived outside of the city and inside, each turn was accompanied with a difficult situation he had to avoid. It was in the city that he met a Border Collie who went by the name Nyx. She was also a Rag, which only helped them become even closer. One could say Nyx was more focused on the task than Lorenzo, they each made up for a missing part of each other. After a year or two Nyx suggested the idea of bounty hunting, something that could really make their life a whole lot easier. In exchange for hunting someone, they got items or food. They both became more commonly known as Agnus Dei.

Many years later they still kept up with what they were doing. Lorenzo and Nyx sought out to find a cure and eradicate all that was considered dangerous to life, which was part of being a Rag, as well as eradicating those who were considered dangerous to others, depending on what they got out of it.