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Amare #5674

luckysammy #1365 (BoA)

Level

802

EXP (Tracker) ⇨

Silver

Passage

War

Neutral

Peace

Neutral

Knowledge

Neutral

Power

Neutral

Achievements

Hverfa

The Trio

Eir

Sindridva

Fern

Brunn

Orvar

Personal Pack

Sacred Song

Moon Magic

Hollow's Eve 2025

Stick That In Your Pipe And Smoke It

Traited Up

The Hearthlight

Titles

Timewalker

The Seer

Character Details

Name: Amare

Nickname(s): N/A

Health Status: Healthy

Soulmate: Icicle #5730

Pack: Elysium

Gender: Female

Age: Adult

Height: 195cm

Weight: 950lbs

Build: Brute

Coat: Standard

Genotype: ss/cr/Br/bk/Sa/Bd

Phenotype: Brown with Saddle, Brindle

Horns: None

Physical Mutations: None

Mutations: None

Slots: 3 Used / 15 Available

Design Credits

luckysammy

Personality Traits

Brave

Confident

Cheerful

Outgoing

Determined

Adventurous

Personality

WIP
She is afraid of fish

History

Amare was raised alongside many other puppies in the grove. As peaceful as the grove was, Amare never really felt happy there as she always wanted to be out exploring the world. She set the personal goal at a young age to leave the grove as soon as possible, and as a result all of her energy was spent learning and doing new things. Amare was very outgoing, and she made several friends who would challenge each other to small competitions and often wandered off on new adventures. Amare ended up succeeding in her goal, proving herself to be ready for whatever the world had to offer at a younger age than most, and she set out during her mid-teen years.

After setting out, Amare had little desire to find a place to settle down in, so she spent her days wandering instead and she picked up many odd jobs on her travels. She greatly enjoyed tracking creatures, and the thrill of a good fight that would result in that night’s dinner, and a pelt to sell next time she visited the market.

One day, she heard rumor of Hverfa attacking fels passing on a trail near the Seat of the Alpha, so she brashly set out to try and force Hverfa to stop all on her own. Amare managed to win this fight, and the great snow leopard allowed her to pass through the fog with her memories intact. After this fight, and a following fight with a beastly trio of foxes who enjoy stealing items from anyfel who passes by, Amare set the personal goal of taming or defeating each of the great beasts.

Sometime after Amare had set this goal, she had been walking along a crossroad and ran into a familiar face who she had forgotten from her pup-years, a silver fel named Icicle. She and Icicle spent the rest of the day catching up, and eventually struck up a friendship. After this, the two of them would frequently meet up to hunt, share a meal or two and catch up, then split up again.

As time went on, Amare eventually started to catch feelings for Icicle, and she summoned up enough courage to ask him out, he reciprocated her feelings and the two of them got together. They stayed together for many years, and eventually had and raised a litter of three puppies named Pheasant, Wren and Moss. After their puppies had grown up and moved out, Amare and Icicle spent a few more months living together in the home that they had raised their pups in. During this time, Amare found a raven and she thought it would be funny to feed it. After this, it started to follow her around and wouldn’t go away, so she named it Stormy and it became her pet bird. Amare and Icicle eventually separated on good terms, and Amare returned to her life of wandering.

Soon after they had separated, Amare heard word of a dragon named Sindridva causing trouble for sea-faring fels. Amare decided to set out to help defeat this beast, but during the fight she received a massive shoulder injury that meant she had to return home and seek out medical treatment. On her way back to Ulfrheim, she ended up on a ship with a pair of soulmated alphas, who she struck up a conversation with to try and learn more about this fabled connection.

Amare had heard stories of soulmates, but she was never really sure how much of it she believed. She had known fels with a strong enough connection that they would know things about the other that didn’t seem possible, such as where they were at all times and what they were thinking/feeling, but those fels could just have a really strong intuition and know their partner really well. After all, she and Icicle had during the later years of their relationship been able to guess fairly accurately where the other one was and what they were feeling at any given time, but that didn’t necessarily mean they were soulmates! She talked with the two alphas and asked them how they discovered that they were soulmates, and she found that their connection was similar to her connection with Icicle. Amare told them about her and Icicle’s bond, and together they figured out that Amare and Icy were soulmates.

When Amare returned to Ulfrheim, she sought out Icicle and told him that she suspected they were soulmates. Icicle admitted that he had been suspecting the same thing and they got back together. Amare and Icicle have been nearly inseparable ever since, and can usually be found exploring the vast lands of Ulfrheim together.

Relationships

Icicle #5730

Amare and Icicle knew each other as puppies, but they weren’t very close. The two of them were complete opposites and didn’t have much of anything in common so they never really spent time together. Amare ended up leaving the grove behind early, and she expected to never again see most of the puppies that she had grown up with. Many, many years later she ran into Icicle randomly at a crossroad. The two of them spent some time catching up and found each other’s company enjoyable, as opposed to the awkwardness from puphood. After they parted ways, they kept running into each other at random places. They found these coincidences funny, and eventually started up a friendship, which blossomed into a romance and led to them raising a litter together. After their puppies had grown up, the two of them parted ways, as nearly all felvarg couples do. While apart, the two of them separately realized that their connection was identical to how soulmated fels describe their connections to their soulmates, and the two of them sought each other out again. Nowadays, Amare and Icicle are nearly inseparable, and they spend their days exploring the lands of Ulfrheim together.

Moss #5954

Daughter

Wren #5953

Son

Pheasant #5949

Son

Interactions

Shiva #698

Sacred Offering

Amare walked towards the clearing with pride, carrying a potion bottle in her jaws. She had managed to convince Gerolamo to let her meet Shiva, something she had been hoping to do for months now. The pup had managed to convince herself that because of her brindle and curled tail, she must be related to Shiva somehow. While the brindle was shaky reasoning, there were few felvargs around with curled tails who didn’t have arctic coats, Shiva being the most famous example, and Amare hoped that if she actually was related to Shiva that the alpha would be able to tell her who her parents were.

As Amare walked, she started to think of possibilities for how this conversation could go, maybe Shiva could point her in the right direction? Maybe Amare’s parents were visiting Shiva too? Maybe, just maybe, Shiva was Amare’s mother…? Amare quickly brushed that last thought off, it felt too unlikely. At the very least, if Shiva isn’t related to Amare at all, maybe as the one who guides spirits to the afterlife Shiva would have heard about Amare’s parents and would be able to tell her about them? With these thoughts, Amare picked up the pace, excited to learn what she could.

As she walked faster, she paid less and less attention to her surroundings, carelessly trampling over a root which then caused her to trip, nearly dropping her potion onto the ground. Amare’s stomach leapt into her chest, and she tightened her grip on the bottle. She couldn’t afford to lose her offering, not now. Amare was certain that Shiva wouldn’t speak to her without it.

When Amare had first heard that Shiva was in the area she begged Gerolamo to let her go speak to her, and after a week’s convincing Gero finally let her go. But before she left he gave her this potion, saying that Amare had to offer it to Shiva first before Shiva would talk to her. Amare didn’t know why, other than it was disrespectful to show up to an Alpha empty-pawed. She had originally planned on bringing Shiva the first rabbit pelt she had ever tanned, certain that this gift would please Shiva, but Gero told her that Shiva would appreciate the potion more.

A nearby sign broke Amare from her train of thought, it was a crossroad sign, but the village was wrong. Amare backed up a short pace and sat down to look at it. This wasn’t a village she had been to before, nor was it a village she had intended to visit. Gerolamo hadn’t mentioned this village. Amare then froze, he had, he had, he had! She’d gone too far, way too far.

Amare quickly turned around and began sprinting up the path she’d come from. The sun was sinking lower in the sky now, and she worried that she wouldn’t be able to make it to Shiva in time to talk to her, much less make it back to the Grove before curfew! Amare ran blindly, she needed to get to where Shiva had been accepting offerings before-

Amare slammed into another felvarg, sending her tumbling backwards. The larger felvarg didn’t move at all from the sudden force, but quickly turned their head to look back at the comparatively small pup. “I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going.” Amare blurted out, scanning around her to check for where her potion had fallen. Luckily, the bottle was unharmed, it seems that it had been made out of tougher material than Amare had initially thought. Amare quickly picked up her bottle and turned to look up at the larger fel, noticing that they were familiar. “No worries,” the titan said, “I was a bit distracted too.” She smiled down at the pup, though her gaze looked distant, and she didn’t quite meet Amare’s eyes.

Amare stared up at her, quickly recognizing who this fel was. “You’re Shiva, aren’t you?” she asked, and the larger fel nodded in response. “I meant to give you this, but I got lost.” Amare admitted, placing the potion bottle at Shiva’s paws. The brown titan bent down to look at it, but Amare interrupted her “I have a question to ask you.” She said, causing the alpha to glance up, her light green eyes finally meeting Amare’s, and she felt as though the larger fel was staring into her soul.

“What is it, child?”

Shiva's response:

Shiva was making her way back to the Great Maw, weary and exhausted after a long day taking offerings, when somefel slammed directly into her on the dirt road. She was much bigger than they were and didn’t move an inch, but they sprawled back, probably having felt as though they’d just run into a brick wall. Lowering her head, Shiva helped them up, her gaze faraway for a moment before focusing on Amare with an intensity that would scare mostfel. Still, Amare asked her question, and Shiva let out a low hum as she closed her eyes, breathing in the whispers of the spirits that crowded around them. When she opened them again, she could see clearly. “You want to know about your parents?” Shiva could feel a living thread between herself and all her lineage, could even feel it through the fel before her, but there was a dark spot where her mother should be. She narrowed her eyes, looking at the smaller fel with something akin to pity. “You are one of my lineage,” she said, her voice soft, wispy. Every word was said slowly, as if dragged up from the bottom of a lake. “A daughter of a daughter of a son. I know not where she is. Gone. Away. Somewhere that is not on this plane of existence.” Shiva considered for a moment, then finally looked down at the potion she had been brought. “A blessing in a bottle, fortune for the lost,” she murmured, setting it aside. She rummaged around in her satchel for a moment, then pulled out a vial of celestial bliss and set it down before Amare. “There is a spirit that whispers near your heart, hoping to fly free. Take this vial somewhere sacred and release what is within to release what is without.” Her gaze fell upon Amare once more, intense and bright like miniature suns caught in her eyes. “You may continue your wandering, but every search must come to an end.” Reaching out, she patted Amare’s paw, then got back up and began to make her way down the path, leaving behind the smaller fel.

Trivia

Amare's birthday is April 22nd.

Although most felvargs have at least some ability to potentially learn magic, Amare has no affinity for it at all! So much so that she can't see or feel it most of the time even when the felvargs around her can. This magic void has allowed her to see through illusions in the past, and Amare isn't too bothered by her inability to wield magic... She didn't have much of an interest in it anyways.

Amare's been living on her own since she was a teenager, and she's used to sleeping outside and drinking from rivers. She's a tough fel with an iron stomach who doesn't get sick very often.

Amare mostly eats plain, raw wild game meat. She likes the taste of plain foods, and it's cheap and easy to get!
Amare's favorite foods are fatty farm meats, though she hasn't had any since she was a pup. Her all-time favorite is corned beef!
Amare's least favorite food is fish. All fish. She is grossed out by it: imagining the gross, slimy, wall eyed-ness... Get it away! She'd honestly prefer to eat bugs... (still gross).

Tack

Standard Fishing Pole

Survey Equipment

Handcrafted Sword

Amulet of the Queen

Leather Leg Guards

Flayer

Passive Soulmate Bonus

Soulmate

Tinker

Shamrock Shake

Big Game Hunter

Explorer

Primal Instincts

Assassin

Coax

EXP / Level Bonuses

Level 2 - +3% chance to return more valuable items while fishing.
Level 2 - Niflheim Unlocked.
Level 3 - +3% chance to return more valuable items while tracking.
Level 3 - May return an additional Long Lost Treasure Chest in every quest entry that includes this character.
Level 3 - Helvalla Unlocked.
Assassin - Provides 3 EXP when your Character is depicted attacking the beast while participating in Beast Hunting.

Companions

Raven

Lovebirds

Chick

Cosmetics

1x Scar Kit

1x Accessories

Soulmate Description

She only recently discovered that Icicle is her soulmate.
Amare and Icicle’s soulmate bond works a bit like a compass, always guiding them back to each other. They can also feel whatever emotion their SM feels, and eventually as their bond grows they will be able to share some telepathic thoughts.

Soulmate Bonuses

Level One

You and your soulmate have not currently unlocked any bonuses in this level.

Level Two

You and your soulmate have not currently unlocked any bonuses in this level.

Level Three

Allows the soulmated Characters the ability to count as a single Character in terms of roll allowance while participating in adventure, tracking, fishing, mountaineering, and excavating.

Level Four

You and your soulmate have not currently unlocked any bonuses in this level.

Level Five

You and your soulmate have not currently unlocked any bonuses in this level.

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