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Edit 1: Once again halloumicheese has lead me into temptation lmao.
Edit 2: 4/12/20 Updated Calypso's application art!
Edit 3: 6/17/20 Switched Calypso to the Stonehaven Pack after the death of Osirius and the splitting of the Tundes Pack.
Edit 4: 10/28/20 I have decided to leave the group due to mental health issues and real life issues. As such, Calypso is now inactive and in-canon deceased.
"𝕲𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖘 𝖆 𝖇𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖒𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖕𝖎𝖙 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍 𝖊𝖝𝖍𝖆𝖚𝖘𝖙𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖎𝖓 𝖆𝖓 𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖊𝖋𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖘𝖋𝖞 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖘𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖘𝖋𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓."
[Basics]

Name: Calypso
Nickname(s): Cal or Caly
Species: Wolf
Age: Adult

Sex: Cis-Female
Gender: Female

Orientation: Demiromatic Pansexual
Territory: Stonehaven
Rank: Second
Task: Keeper
Mentor: Helfysir
Moon Phase: First Quarter Moon [The Achiever]
Abilities: None as far as she or anyone else can tell.

Immediate Family: ? [NPC/Father/Unknown], ? [NPC/Mother/Unknown], Epione [Littermate Sister/Unknown], Psyche [Littermate Sister/Alive], Eris [Littermate Sister/Alive], Caliadne [Younger Sister/Alive], Parthenia [Younger Sister/Alive], Medea [Younger Sister/Alive], and Limos [Younger Brother/Alive]
Extended Family: None
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Relationships: Calypso Relationships

[Appearance]

Height: 84 cm [33 in]

Weight: 36 kg [79 lbs]
Build: Above average in height with a limber, graceful frame Calypso takes great pride in both the looks of her figure as well as it's more practical physical uses. Her face is elegant and thin with narrowed, intelligent eyes that carry a calculating and severe expression. Her build and skill sets primarily focuses on speed, agility, and precision.

Fur: Long and flowing, her fur is well-cared for and has a healthy sheen to it.

Pelt Colors: The base of her pelt is incredibly dark gray, almost black. She has a jet black mask on her face, her mane and unders are also jet black. She has mid-tone gray on her cheek fur, elbows, thighs, tail tip, and back ticking. She also has lighter gray ticking on her back and tail.
Eye Color: Yellow Green

Scars: N/A
Scent: Cold slate stone and a hint of pine.

Voice: Laura Bailey as Full Metal Alchemist: Brotherhood's Lust . Voice is sultry and smooth with an alluring tone that draws others in.
Theme Song: Hunger by Florence + the Machine

[Character]
Personality:

(+) Traits: Adroit/ Disciplined/ Pragmatic/ Methodical

Capable and confident in herself and her abilities, Calypso is a formidable wolf with a fine balance of mental and physical skill sets. There is no challenge too daunting or difficult in her day to day life and constantly she proves her worth to herself and to the wolves of Stonehaven. The last thing a wolf like her needs is to feel useless or incapable of providing for herself and the pack. Both nimble in body and sharp in mind she takes great pride in being good at what she does. Calypso is a very calculating and controlled being, constantly she is formulating her next move and word before each action. She sets up strict goals for herself and exercises in her day to day life, to keep herself from growing complacent, stagnate, or useless. As far as she is concerned, she will be the most useful and coveted wolf within Stonehaven and constantly pressures herself with her high standards and expectations. She is an earnest wolf and perfectionist in nature, doing anything and everything to make sure she is the best she can be and go as far as she can. Training diligently every day and working as hard as she can to provide for her packmates, she takes her duties to the pack and self-image quite seriously. She makes herself reliable asset to her pack and though it may not be for the best reasons- reliability is reliability, right? Rationality is one of Cal's fortes, sensibility and reason have helped her get ahead and she does not plan on stopping anytime soon. She thrives on order and common sense and remains incredibly realistic, even if it dashes someone's hopes. She's a no-nonsense wolf with no time for childish dreams or whimsies. Organization and efficiency are incredibly important to her and she is a natural leader due to her need and ability to control many situations. Hard-nosed and tough, Calypso is no stranger to the harsh realities of her world. Regardless she works meticulously to be on top and prove her worth to anyone who looks at her.

(O) Traits: Ambitious/ Deceptive/ Enigmatic / Tenacious

Calypso is not one to sit back and let others get the glory. She wants to be the top dog and the best at whatever it is she does and is highly competitive because of this. Never able to back down at a challenge, her enterprising nature has helped as well as hindered her in many ways. Determined and driven, she is a hard worker who is desperate to prove herself to everyone. Being so focused on her rank and social status, her mind has little room for much else other than being admired and having as much control as possible. Though she appears to be an earnest and loyal wolf willing to do anything for her pack, this is very much illusory. Though she puts off the airs of a straightforward wolf, she is full of guile and always planning her next move to get whatever it is she wants even if she has to use underhanded means to get it. More often than not she tends to achieve her goals in the end through these means and manipulations. Calypso plays her cards to her chest and is incredibly secretive. Purposefully she puts on an air of mystery, all for the sake of appearing more charismatic to others or at the very least keep them in the dark about her intentions. Keeping everyone either bewildered or enamored, it is damn near impossible for her to break her facade. Deceiving many around her, her reasons for her loyalty are the wrong ones. Stead-fast and strong-willed, Caly will stop at nothing to get her way. Some admire the resolute she wolf whilst others loathe her stubborn nature, but obviously she cares little for what others think. Nothing will stop her from being the best and most powerful wolf that has ever walked the island. In her mind she does not need magic or blood sacrifices to achieve this either. Her dogged determination is both a blessing and a curse to herself as well as those around her. Unyielding and inflexible, it is almost impossible to budge on her convictions or opinions.

(-) Traits: Avaricious/ Critical/ Ruthless/ Unscrupulous

One of Calypso's greatest flaws is her greedy and self-serving nature. She is power-hungry and has a desperate desire for attention long lost. Calypso is not one to share or help those in need if it interferes with her goals in any way. If she does lend a paw she always expects something in return to make it worth her time. Never satisfied with what she has, she will always aim for more and more. Truth be told even if she had rule over the entire island, she would still need more and nothing this world offers could satiate her desires. So focused on the image of herself she wants others to see and the desire to have high standing within her pack makes her incredibly hyper-focused on every action of everyone and everything around her- especially herself. Uptight and judgmental she is constantly analyzing every action and intention. She is incredibly repressed and restrained due to this, even if she wants to lose all inhibition and throw caution to the wind she could never let herself lose that kind of control. Her desire for power and control over all things makes her incredibly hard on herself and others. Like her mother before her she believes in the magic and power that the earth holds, but her dogmatic way of thinking views the Kol's version of such things to be barbaric. The need for admiration, rank, and respect have driven her to become quite a merciless beast. She will stop at nothing to get what she wants, regardless of if it is tangible or otherwise. Beyond cutthroat, she is vindictive and unrelenting to those who cross her or get in her way. Her unquenchable need to be recognized and have everything her heart desires she will resort to anything and everything to have her way- even if her methods are immoral. Being benevolent never gets anywhere in her mind and even if she has to play dirty to get what she wants she absolutely will.

Classification: ESTJ-T

The Executive Personality

Temperament: Choleric-Melancholic

Alignment: Lawful Evil

Likes: Herself, wolves who are proud of their power, leading, being in control, order, tidiness, bones and skulls, having the most or best of anything, and being praised.

Dislikes: Caliadne along with most of her other siblings, albino wolves, feeling powerless or out of control, sharing, having less of anything than someone else, and being ignored.

Quirks: Digs her claws into the ground and grits her teeth when upset or irritated. Paces short distances when stressed or anxious and can spend hours at times just going back and forth if she is in enough distress. Despises when things are out of place or misplaced and is extremely organized with her own possessions.

Strengths:
BODY
Nimble, fast, and extremely precise in her strikes- she is a vicious and merciless attacker who will use her speed to her advantage. One does not need the strongest bite to send a message in her eyes, as long as the teeth meet the right bit of flesh- it could all be over in the blink of an eye.
MIND
Cunning and calculating, she is wicked sneaky and constantly scheming to get her way however she can.

Weaknesses:

BODY
Though she is fast, she is far from strong or bulky. Larger and more physically powerful wolves are capable of damaging her immensely should they be able to make contact with her.
MIND
Obsessed with her quest of power and need for material possessions to fill any and every void within her, she has an incredibly one-track mind and has little time for anyone or anything else.

[Biography]
READER ADVISORY

Elements of Calypso's history contains mentions of toxic family relationships and light blood- please be advised.
Calypso and her siblings were born between the union of a narcissistic she wolf and her adoring lover. Their father was almost completely absent from their lives soon after they were born, despite still finding himself drawn to their prideful mother he had little interest in any of the pups. Born in a litter of four, from the very start life was a competition for the pup. She had three other sisters to compete with: Eris, Epione, and Psyche. From food to attention young Calypso wanted it all from their mother. Early on their mother primed the girls for greatness, filling their minds with grandiose ideas and goals- none more so than young Calypso. Even as a pup she showed immense potential and determination to outshine her siblings, and more often than not she did.

From the very beginning Calypso was a cutthroat pup unwilling to yield to her siblings getting even a scrap more of attention than her. Cruelty and scheming became patterns in her strategy to earn their mother's love early on for Cal. Because of the intense competition between the four siblings, there were few tender or loving moments that she can recall between her and her siblings. As far as she was concerned, they were simply in her way- stealing the love and attention of their mother that should have been completely and utterly hers.

As she grew, Calypso only became more and more insatiable in her desire to earn recognition within her family and pack. Her methods became far less honest and more ruthless. At times she would purposely undermine her siblings' successes in order to make her own stand out. These merciless methods of hers furthered the distance between the siblings, this was a family that felt no unconditional love. Everything was conditional, especially when it came to earning their mother's respect. Life was a constant of leaping through hoops in order to please her, and so Calypso jumped through each and everyone with grace...no matter how tired her paws were. Every day she trained and every night she studied, determined to be the best and most beloved out of all of her mother's children no matter what the cost. This paid off well for her as she was usually the one to garner their mother's attention- for the most part.

She trained diligently and without mercy early on and she held herself to a strict regiment when it came to training her body as well as her mind. Her standards for those around her were high but even higher for herself. Even if she felt no true loyalty to those within the pack she would do all she could to earn their recognition and respect. Despite her apparent reliability and willingness to serve Osirus she secretly welcomed the opportunity of a greater leader to rise...but she saw none. Early on in her life her mother expressed distaste in their leader, he was the far more submissive and weaker of two brothers. According to her mother, many were shocked that the meeker pup was the one to inherit the power. Ever since learning this, she herself held little respect for their leader. The thought of a weaker sibling holding so much power sickened young Calypso and only motivated her more to be the best out of any of their brood.

Then the day came where Osirus' brother, Amuun, snapped and killed his mate. This just further weakened their alpha and distracted him from his duties. Hoping that Osirus' anger would give rise to a more powerful and aggressive leader, especially in the wake of Malaysia's ever-growing cult within the pack, Calypso found herself disappointed in him time and again. This was when her ambitions began to transform...no one proper would rise from the ashes of this shattered pack. Their choices? A grieving widower with no concern for what was happening right beneath his nose or a heathenish devil who whispered promises of magic and godliness to those foolish enough to listen- neither Osirus or Malaysia made proper leaders and yet each of them could captivate members of the pack in their own way. Neither of them deserved the adoration they received, at least not in Calypso's eyes. No...they needed a true leader, one who oozed power and would do anything to achieve their goals. Someone like...her.

As far as she was concerned, she was the best of the best out of their litter and would become one of the most formidable wolves the pack ever laid eyes on. Even as pup she believed she held great potential and her mother's praise constantly filled her mind and soul. However, this would all change when her mother and father created new progeny and another litter was born from their union. At first Calypso gave this little thought as she could easily out-perform mere pups and had more experience in the game of life compared to the newborns, but with their arrival came a strange anomaly...a pure white pup with pale flesh. The wretched albino sister stole all of their mothers' love in an instant. A firm believer of the act of selflessness those with an ailment such as albinism performed within the womb, nothing else mattered to their mother and the ivory pup could do no wrong in her eyes. Calypso and the others were tossed to the wayside and she went from the top to second best overnight. This would not do...not at all. Second best might as well have been the equivalent of being an unwanted pariah.

Despite all the changes in her life, Calypso tried all she could to garner her mother's interest once more. She was desperate for it, and craved it above all else. Unfortunately, her efforts always seemed to be in vain and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it. She felt powerless and bitter, all just because her younger sister was born with a pearly white pelt and pink flesh and she was not. Calypso became more possessive and needy, whether it was over possessions or things not so tangible did not matter to her- whatever would temporarily fill the void her mother's lack of attention left within her. Even to this day, much of Cal's motivation stems from the need to be admired and wanted by someone- especially her mother.

So, she continued her work for the pack. Helping any and all within the pack in an attempt to gain notoriety, she put off the air of an earnest and reliable member of the pack. This was all for appearances as she was desperate to earn their respect and more importantly begin her quest for power. Her youth and lack of a trade made this quite difficult on top of the sheer size of the pack and how many she had to compete with. Then came the day strange beasts that stood on two-legs invaded their home. Man. Rumors of ascension to godhood through man's blood had been circling among those in Malaysia's little cult- it was foolishness in Calypso's eyes. She watched as many who once were proud pack wolves turned their backs on the pack and storm the beaches, tearing the humans apart bit by bit in a frenzy she had never witnessed until that point... Even some of her littermates, Epione and Psyche, took part in this helter skelter and the fact that one of her own kin would do something so foolish and pointless was not shocking to Calypso- and now at least she knew she could never be the most hated out of all their mother's children. Though their mother raised them to believe in the magic and power of the earth, the tales of godhood through sacrifice was just considered a barbaric fairy tale. Anyone dumb enough to believe in such idiotic things deserved whatever curse the earth beneath all their paws could muster...

When Malaysia and her followers went north, Epione was the only one out of the brood to join the wicked she wolf along with the rest of the Kol. The rest of them were all too deeply entrenched into the life they knew now to turn their backs on the pack they were born into- Calypso especially. Now with less competition in her pack as well as her family, Calypso worked harder than ever to prove herself a loyal and capable asset to Tundes in such trying times and would stop at nothing until she gained complete and utter control. Time and again she watched from the shadows as her alpha fumbled and lost opportunities- he could not even keep the pack together and in her eyes that alone made him fail as a leader. Keeping these wicked thoughts of her own close to her heart, she played the part of a loyal wolf of Tundes without missing a beat- all in the quest for power. How could one lead the team if they were not a team player after all?

Calypso's belief in magic and spirits was skeptical at best...until the night the shadows danced underneath the pale red glow of the blood moon. Seeing the shadows work their magic from the faintest light cast upon the bones of various creatures was as horrifying as it was curious. Then came the peace summit that was nothing short of a failure...had Calypso been chosen to go things might have turned out differently... When the first wave of deaths hit, Calypso felt nothing and was even a bit relieved that there were even less wolves around to try and undermine her success. Soon fear rippled throughout Tundes, many argued whether or not if they were safe whilst the Kol lurked in the north. Calypso knew if she were leader...there would be no Kol. Only her and her way... Another wave of deaths struck the pack, once again culling the weak from their ranks and for this Calypso was thankful. Untimely and unnatural death's were nature's sign that one was not needed anymore- and since she had survived Calypso was growing more confident in herself. This confidence would not last long however when illness began to ravage Tundes and she fell ill along with many others. For the first time in her life she felt pitiful and weak, barely able to stave off death herself. Whether it was through sheer luck or willpower, Calypso did in fact make it through whatever sickness had plagued them and emerged more powerful and determined than ever. Despite being weakened from her weeks of illness, she hunted among the others within Tundes without hesitation once she recovered enough to stay standing.

Her remaining siblings and littermates continued to constantly get in the way for her quest of recognition...none more so than her sister Eris. Eris was one of the few of the brood who could keep up with Calypso since their puphood and this tormented the greedy she wolf immensely. With her mother's gaze constantly locked on young Caliadne, the white one would always be protected. The others, however, were fair game for Calypso and her ruthless methods. Her sister Psyche, though strong and formidable was not as much of a threat in her eyes, in fact she could be an asset if Calypso played her cards right. Soon she began to whisper seeds of doubt and hatred within the ears of her wrathful littermate, convincing her that Eris was a threat to them both. She played the remaining littermates against each other, hoping something good for herself would come of it- and so it did. One day as the three sisters were making their way across the God's Pass, Psyche was pushed over the edge with rage and wanted blood. Eris was brutally injured, her head taking a major blow against the hard stone of the bridge. The two remaining sisters simply stared as Eris' blood spilled from her head and left her for dead. Despite being in competition with Psyche, Calypso vowed not to reveal her crime- as it benefited them both. Calypso and Psyche returned to the pack, feigning ignorance when asked of their littermate's whereabouts. Eventually Eris was found...alive but barely. After that, Eris was changed forever- a shadow of the wolf she once was. Though the she wolf was just an echo of her former self, deep down Calypso was fearful she would regain some sort of sense of what had happened. To this day she still does all she can to prevent that from happening.

Calypso feels a newfound sense of zeal and dedication to her goals since recovering from her sickness as well as besting one of her littermates via sabotage. She plans on riding this new lease on her life in any way she can and aims to have control over the fate of the pack in any way possible. For now she serves diligently under Osirus' order, playing the part of a loyal and willing soldier and fooling many in their ranks as she conceals her true nature. Eventually the day will come where she can and will find a way to have absolute rule over Tundes and its affairs. Maybe then they will finally recognize her and see the worth in her that those in her family could not see. Only time will tell when she will turn on Osirus and those who choose to follow him without so much as a second thought. Those who choose to follow her would be spared, and for those who were foolish enough to deny her what she wanted...they would pay the price down the line. Eagerly she awaits the day that she can embrace the darker parts of herself and bask in the power and glory that so rightfully belongs to her.

[Group]
Calypso experiences and interactions within the group as well as in her past- in chronological order.

Monthly Community Challenges
Trickster MCC

Memes
Introduction Meme

The United Pack
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Tundes
[COLLAB] Desperate Times - Calypso is forced to hunt for less traditional prey due to lack of food sources. Her younger brother, Limos, accompanies her on her hunt in the hopes that she will spare some of her scraps.
[ART] Tsukiakari Karipuso - Always on the prowl, Calypso travels through the shadows of the forest in the dead of night.
[ROLEPLAY] A Haunting Discovery - Out of curiosity Calypso tags along with her two younger siblings, Caliadne and Limos, for some ghost hunting. The trio ends up running into the spirit of their fallen packmate, Oracle.
[COLLAB] Mentor and Apprentice - Calypso seeks out a mentor so she can begin training as an Einar, Lennart is more than happy to have the dark she-wolf as an apprentice in the trade and takes her under his wing.
[ART/ROLEPLAY] Oncoming Storm / TBA - As Calypso takes some time for herself, she encounters a Kol wolf in the freelands by the name of Sutekh.
[ROLEPLAY] TBA - The Tundes wolves are all given a vision, Calypso wakes up next to Psyche and end up meeting some of the other Tundes wolves to discuss what happened and what to do next.
[ROLEPLAY] TBA - After Osirus' body is found the Tundes wolves hold a meeting that quickly gets out of hand as the pack finally has to confront the schism forming between those who want peace and those who want war.
[ART/ROLEPLAY] New Horizons / TBA - A few days after the fractured meeting, Helfysir seeks Calypso out. After realizing their ideals and opinions on the state of affairs within Tundes align, Hel offers Calypso a way out of the dying pack and a new future.

Stonehaven
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[Other]
Soul Log: [SVA] Calypso Soul Log
Plot Prompts: Calypso Prompts
Random Events: Opt-In
Pinterest: Calypso Moodboard
Fanart Gallery: Calypso Fanart Gallery
Roleplay Status: Open
Roleplay Method: Google Documents or Discord
Contact Preference: Google Documents
Timezone: Eastern Standard Time

Design, art, character, and writing (C) Weasele

Description

Edit 1: Once again halloumicheese has lead me into temptation lmao.
Edit 2: 4/12/20 Updated Calypso's application art!
Edit 3: 6/17/20 Switched Calypso to the Stonehaven Pack after the death of Osirius and the splitting of the Tundes Pack.
Edit 4: 10/28/20 I have decided to leave the group due to mental health issues and real life issues. As such, Calypso is now inactive and in-canon deceased.
"𝕲𝖗𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖘 𝖆 𝖇𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖒𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖕𝖎𝖙 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍 𝖊𝖝𝖍𝖆𝖚𝖘𝖙𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖎𝖓 𝖆𝖓 𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖊𝖋𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖘𝖋𝖞 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖘𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖘𝖋𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓."
[Basics]

Name: Calypso
Nickname(s): Cal or Caly
Species: Wolf
Age: Adult

Sex: Cis-Female
Gender: Female

Orientation: Demiromatic Pansexual
Territory: Stonehaven
Rank: Second
Task: Keeper
Mentor: Helfysir
Moon Phase: First Quarter Moon [The Achiever]
Abilities: None as far as she or anyone else can tell.

Immediate Family: ? [NPC/Father/Unknown], ? [NPC/Mother/Unknown], Epione [Littermate Sister/Unknown], Psyche [Littermate Sister/Alive], Eris [Littermate Sister/Alive], Caliadne [Younger Sister/Alive], Parthenia [Younger Sister/Alive], Medea [Younger Sister/Alive], and Limos [Younger Brother/Alive]
Extended Family: None
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Relationships: Calypso Relationships

[Appearance]

Height: 84 cm [33 in]

Weight: 36 kg [79 lbs]
Build: Above average in height with a limber, graceful frame Calypso takes great pride in both the looks of her figure as well as it's more practical physical uses. Her face is elegant and thin with narrowed, intelligent eyes that carry a calculating and severe expression. Her build and skill sets primarily focuses on speed, agility, and precision.

Fur: Long and flowing, her fur is well-cared for and has a healthy sheen to it.

Pelt Colors: The base of her pelt is incredibly dark gray, almost black. She has a jet black mask on her face, her mane and unders are also jet black. She has mid-tone gray on her cheek fur, elbows, thighs, tail tip, and back ticking. She also has lighter gray ticking on her back and tail.
Eye Color: Yellow Green

Scars: N/A
Scent: Cold slate stone and a hint of pine.

Voice: Laura Bailey as Full Metal Alchemist: Brotherhood's Lust . Voice is sultry and smooth with an alluring tone that draws others in.
Theme Song: Hunger by Florence + the Machine

[Character]
Personality:

(+) Traits: Adroit/ Disciplined/ Pragmatic/ Methodical

Capable and confident in herself and her abilities, Calypso is a formidable wolf with a fine balance of mental and physical skill sets. There is no challenge too daunting or difficult in her day to day life and constantly she proves her worth to herself and to the wolves of Stonehaven. The last thing a wolf like her needs is to feel useless or incapable of providing for herself and the pack. Both nimble in body and sharp in mind she takes great pride in being good at what she does. Calypso is a very calculating and controlled being, constantly she is formulating her next move and word before each action. She sets up strict goals for herself and exercises in her day to day life, to keep herself from growing complacent, stagnate, or useless. As far as she is concerned, she will be the most useful and coveted wolf within Stonehaven and constantly pressures herself with her high standards and expectations. She is an earnest wolf and perfectionist in nature, doing anything and everything to make sure she is the best she can be and go as far as she can. Training diligently every day and working as hard as she can to provide for her packmates, she takes her duties to the pack and self-image quite seriously. She makes herself reliable asset to her pack and though it may not be for the best reasons- reliability is reliability, right? Rationality is one of Cal's fortes, sensibility and reason have helped her get ahead and she does not plan on stopping anytime soon. She thrives on order and common sense and remains incredibly realistic, even if it dashes someone's hopes. She's a no-nonsense wolf with no time for childish dreams or whimsies. Organization and efficiency are incredibly important to her and she is a natural leader due to her need and ability to control many situations. Hard-nosed and tough, Calypso is no stranger to the harsh realities of her world. Regardless she works meticulously to be on top and prove her worth to anyone who looks at her.

(O) Traits: Ambitious/ Deceptive/ Enigmatic / Tenacious

Calypso is not one to sit back and let others get the glory. She wants to be the top dog and the best at whatever it is she does and is highly competitive because of this. Never able to back down at a challenge, her enterprising nature has helped as well as hindered her in many ways. Determined and driven, she is a hard worker who is desperate to prove herself to everyone. Being so focused on her rank and social status, her mind has little room for much else other than being admired and having as much control as possible. Though she appears to be an earnest and loyal wolf willing to do anything for her pack, this is very much illusory. Though she puts off the airs of a straightforward wolf, she is full of guile and always planning her next move to get whatever it is she wants even if she has to use underhanded means to get it. More often than not she tends to achieve her goals in the end through these means and manipulations. Calypso plays her cards to her chest and is incredibly secretive. Purposefully she puts on an air of mystery, all for the sake of appearing more charismatic to others or at the very least keep them in the dark about her intentions. Keeping everyone either bewildered or enamored, it is damn near impossible for her to break her facade. Deceiving many around her, her reasons for her loyalty are the wrong ones. Stead-fast and strong-willed, Caly will stop at nothing to get her way. Some admire the resolute she wolf whilst others loathe her stubborn nature, but obviously she cares little for what others think. Nothing will stop her from being the best and most powerful wolf that has ever walked the island. In her mind she does not need magic or blood sacrifices to achieve this either. Her dogged determination is both a blessing and a curse to herself as well as those around her. Unyielding and inflexible, it is almost impossible to budge on her convictions or opinions.

(-) Traits: Avaricious/ Critical/ Ruthless/ Unscrupulous

One of Calypso's greatest flaws is her greedy and self-serving nature. She is power-hungry and has a desperate desire for attention long lost. Calypso is not one to share or help those in need if it interferes with her goals in any way. If she does lend a paw she always expects something in return to make it worth her time. Never satisfied with what she has, she will always aim for more and more. Truth be told even if she had rule over the entire island, she would still need more and nothing this world offers could satiate her desires. So focused on the image of herself she wants others to see and the desire to have high standing within her pack makes her incredibly hyper-focused on every action of everyone and everything around her- especially herself. Uptight and judgmental she is constantly analyzing every action and intention. She is incredibly repressed and restrained due to this, even if she wants to lose all inhibition and throw caution to the wind she could never let herself lose that kind of control. Her desire for power and control over all things makes her incredibly hard on herself and others. Like her mother before her she believes in the magic and power that the earth holds, but her dogmatic way of thinking views the Kol's version of such things to be barbaric. The need for admiration, rank, and respect have driven her to become quite a merciless beast. She will stop at nothing to get what she wants, regardless of if it is tangible or otherwise. Beyond cutthroat, she is vindictive and unrelenting to those who cross her or get in her way. Her unquenchable need to be recognized and have everything her heart desires she will resort to anything and everything to have her way- even if her methods are immoral. Being benevolent never gets anywhere in her mind and even if she has to play dirty to get what she wants she absolutely will.

Classification: ESTJ-T

The Executive Personality

Temperament: Choleric-Melancholic

Alignment: Lawful Evil

Likes: Herself, wolves who are proud of their power, leading, being in control, order, tidiness, bones and skulls, having the most or best of anything, and being praised.

Dislikes: Caliadne along with most of her other siblings, albino wolves, feeling powerless or out of control, sharing, having less of anything than someone else, and being ignored.

Quirks: Digs her claws into the ground and grits her teeth when upset or irritated. Paces short distances when stressed or anxious and can spend hours at times just going back and forth if she is in enough distress. Despises when things are out of place or misplaced and is extremely organized with her own possessions.

Strengths:
BODY
Nimble, fast, and extremely precise in her strikes- she is a vicious and merciless attacker who will use her speed to her advantage. One does not need the strongest bite to send a message in her eyes, as long as the teeth meet the right bit of flesh- it could all be over in the blink of an eye.
MIND
Cunning and calculating, she is wicked sneaky and constantly scheming to get her way however she can.

Weaknesses:

BODY
Though she is fast, she is far from strong or bulky. Larger and more physically powerful wolves are capable of damaging her immensely should they be able to make contact with her.
MIND
Obsessed with her quest of power and need for material possessions to fill any and every void within her, she has an incredibly one-track mind and has little time for anyone or anything else.

[Biography]
READER ADVISORY

Elements of Calypso's history contains mentions of toxic family relationships and light blood- please be advised.
Calypso and her siblings were born between the union of a narcissistic she wolf and her adoring lover. Their father was almost completely absent from their lives soon after they were born, despite still finding himself drawn to their prideful mother he had little interest in any of the pups. Born in a litter of four, from the very start life was a competition for the pup. She had three other sisters to compete with: Eris, Epione, and Psyche. From food to attention young Calypso wanted it all from their mother. Early on their mother primed the girls for greatness, filling their minds with grandiose ideas and goals- none more so than young Calypso. Even as a pup she showed immense potential and determination to outshine her siblings, and more often than not she did.

From the very beginning Calypso was a cutthroat pup unwilling to yield to her siblings getting even a scrap more of attention than her. Cruelty and scheming became patterns in her strategy to earn their mother's love early on for Cal. Because of the intense competition between the four siblings, there were few tender or loving moments that she can recall between her and her siblings. As far as she was concerned, they were simply in her way- stealing the love and attention of their mother that should have been completely and utterly hers.

As she grew, Calypso only became more and more insatiable in her desire to earn recognition within her family and pack. Her methods became far less honest and more ruthless. At times she would purposely undermine her siblings' successes in order to make her own stand out. These merciless methods of hers furthered the distance between the siblings, this was a family that felt no unconditional love. Everything was conditional, especially when it came to earning their mother's respect. Life was a constant of leaping through hoops in order to please her, and so Calypso jumped through each and everyone with grace...no matter how tired her paws were. Every day she trained and every night she studied, determined to be the best and most beloved out of all of her mother's children no matter what the cost. This paid off well for her as she was usually the one to garner their mother's attention- for the most part.

She trained diligently and without mercy early on and she held herself to a strict regiment when it came to training her body as well as her mind. Her standards for those around her were high but even higher for herself. Even if she felt no true loyalty to those within the pack she would do all she could to earn their recognition and respect. Despite her apparent reliability and willingness to serve Osirus she secretly welcomed the opportunity of a greater leader to rise...but she saw none. Early on in her life her mother expressed distaste in their leader, he was the far more submissive and weaker of two brothers. According to her mother, many were shocked that the meeker pup was the one to inherit the power. Ever since learning this, she herself held little respect for their leader. The thought of a weaker sibling holding so much power sickened young Calypso and only motivated her more to be the best out of any of their brood.

Then the day came where Osirus' brother, Amuun, snapped and killed his mate. This just further weakened their alpha and distracted him from his duties. Hoping that Osirus' anger would give rise to a more powerful and aggressive leader, especially in the wake of Malaysia's ever-growing cult within the pack, Calypso found herself disappointed in him time and again. This was when her ambitions began to transform...no one proper would rise from the ashes of this shattered pack. Their choices? A grieving widower with no concern for what was happening right beneath his nose or a heathenish devil who whispered promises of magic and godliness to those foolish enough to listen- neither Osirus or Malaysia made proper leaders and yet each of them could captivate members of the pack in their own way. Neither of them deserved the adoration they received, at least not in Calypso's eyes. No...they needed a true leader, one who oozed power and would do anything to achieve their goals. Someone like...her.

As far as she was concerned, she was the best of the best out of their litter and would become one of the most formidable wolves the pack ever laid eyes on. Even as pup she believed she held great potential and her mother's praise constantly filled her mind and soul. However, this would all change when her mother and father created new progeny and another litter was born from their union. At first Calypso gave this little thought as she could easily out-perform mere pups and had more experience in the game of life compared to the newborns, but with their arrival came a strange anomaly...a pure white pup with pale flesh. The wretched albino sister stole all of their mothers' love in an instant. A firm believer of the act of selflessness those with an ailment such as albinism performed within the womb, nothing else mattered to their mother and the ivory pup could do no wrong in her eyes. Calypso and the others were tossed to the wayside and she went from the top to second best overnight. This would not do...not at all. Second best might as well have been the equivalent of being an unwanted pariah.

Despite all the changes in her life, Calypso tried all she could to garner her mother's interest once more. She was desperate for it, and craved it above all else. Unfortunately, her efforts always seemed to be in vain and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it. She felt powerless and bitter, all just because her younger sister was born with a pearly white pelt and pink flesh and she was not. Calypso became more possessive and needy, whether it was over possessions or things not so tangible did not matter to her- whatever would temporarily fill the void her mother's lack of attention left within her. Even to this day, much of Cal's motivation stems from the need to be admired and wanted by someone- especially her mother.

So, she continued her work for the pack. Helping any and all within the pack in an attempt to gain notoriety, she put off the air of an earnest and reliable member of the pack. This was all for appearances as she was desperate to earn their respect and more importantly begin her quest for power. Her youth and lack of a trade made this quite difficult on top of the sheer size of the pack and how many she had to compete with. Then came the day strange beasts that stood on two-legs invaded their home. Man. Rumors of ascension to godhood through man's blood had been circling among those in Malaysia's little cult- it was foolishness in Calypso's eyes. She watched as many who once were proud pack wolves turned their backs on the pack and storm the beaches, tearing the humans apart bit by bit in a frenzy she had never witnessed until that point... Even some of her littermates, Epione and Psyche, took part in this helter skelter and the fact that one of her own kin would do something so foolish and pointless was not shocking to Calypso- and now at least she knew she could never be the most hated out of all their mother's children. Though their mother raised them to believe in the magic and power of the earth, the tales of godhood through sacrifice was just considered a barbaric fairy tale. Anyone dumb enough to believe in such idiotic things deserved whatever curse the earth beneath all their paws could muster...

When Malaysia and her followers went north, Epione was the only one out of the brood to join the wicked she wolf along with the rest of the Kol. The rest of them were all too deeply entrenched into the life they knew now to turn their backs on the pack they were born into- Calypso especially. Now with less competition in her pack as well as her family, Calypso worked harder than ever to prove herself a loyal and capable asset to Tundes in such trying times and would stop at nothing until she gained complete and utter control. Time and again she watched from the shadows as her alpha fumbled and lost opportunities- he could not even keep the pack together and in her eyes that alone made him fail as a leader. Keeping these wicked thoughts of her own close to her heart, she played the part of a loyal wolf of Tundes without missing a beat- all in the quest for power. How could one lead the team if they were not a team player after all?

Calypso's belief in magic and spirits was skeptical at best...until the night the shadows danced underneath the pale red glow of the blood moon. Seeing the shadows work their magic from the faintest light cast upon the bones of various creatures was as horrifying as it was curious. Then came the peace summit that was nothing short of a failure...had Calypso been chosen to go things might have turned out differently... When the first wave of deaths hit, Calypso felt nothing and was even a bit relieved that there were even less wolves around to try and undermine her success. Soon fear rippled throughout Tundes, many argued whether or not if they were safe whilst the Kol lurked in the north. Calypso knew if she were leader...there would be no Kol. Only her and her way... Another wave of deaths struck the pack, once again culling the weak from their ranks and for this Calypso was thankful. Untimely and unnatural death's were nature's sign that one was not needed anymore- and since she had survived Calypso was growing more confident in herself. This confidence would not last long however when illness began to ravage Tundes and she fell ill along with many others. For the first time in her life she felt pitiful and weak, barely able to stave off death herself. Whether it was through sheer luck or willpower, Calypso did in fact make it through whatever sickness had plagued them and emerged more powerful and determined than ever. Despite being weakened from her weeks of illness, she hunted among the others within Tundes without hesitation once she recovered enough to stay standing.

Her remaining siblings and littermates continued to constantly get in the way for her quest of recognition...none more so than her sister Eris. Eris was one of the few of the brood who could keep up with Calypso since their puphood and this tormented the greedy she wolf immensely. With her mother's gaze constantly locked on young Caliadne, the white one would always be protected. The others, however, were fair game for Calypso and her ruthless methods. Her sister Psyche, though strong and formidable was not as much of a threat in her eyes, in fact she could be an asset if Calypso played her cards right. Soon she began to whisper seeds of doubt and hatred within the ears of her wrathful littermate, convincing her that Eris was a threat to them both. She played the remaining littermates against each other, hoping something good for herself would come of it- and so it did. One day as the three sisters were making their way across the God's Pass, Psyche was pushed over the edge with rage and wanted blood. Eris was brutally injured, her head taking a major blow against the hard stone of the bridge. The two remaining sisters simply stared as Eris' blood spilled from her head and left her for dead. Despite being in competition with Psyche, Calypso vowed not to reveal her crime- as it benefited them both. Calypso and Psyche returned to the pack, feigning ignorance when asked of their littermate's whereabouts. Eventually Eris was found...alive but barely. After that, Eris was changed forever- a shadow of the wolf she once was. Though the she wolf was just an echo of her former self, deep down Calypso was fearful she would regain some sort of sense of what had happened. To this day she still does all she can to prevent that from happening.

Calypso feels a newfound sense of zeal and dedication to her goals since recovering from her sickness as well as besting one of her littermates via sabotage. She plans on riding this new lease on her life in any way she can and aims to have control over the fate of the pack in any way possible. For now she serves diligently under Osirus' order, playing the part of a loyal and willing soldier and fooling many in their ranks as she conceals her true nature. Eventually the day will come where she can and will find a way to have absolute rule over Tundes and its affairs. Maybe then they will finally recognize her and see the worth in her that those in her family could not see. Only time will tell when she will turn on Osirus and those who choose to follow him without so much as a second thought. Those who choose to follow her would be spared, and for those who were foolish enough to deny her what she wanted...they would pay the price down the line. Eagerly she awaits the day that she can embrace the darker parts of herself and bask in the power and glory that so rightfully belongs to her.

[Group]
Calypso experiences and interactions within the group as well as in her past- in chronological order.

Monthly Community Challenges
Trickster MCC

Memes
Introduction Meme

The United Pack
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Tundes
[COLLAB] Desperate Times - Calypso is forced to hunt for less traditional prey due to lack of food sources. Her younger brother, Limos, accompanies her on her hunt in the hopes that she will spare some of her scraps.
[ART] Tsukiakari Karipuso - Always on the prowl, Calypso travels through the shadows of the forest in the dead of night.
[ROLEPLAY] A Haunting Discovery - Out of curiosity Calypso tags along with her two younger siblings, Caliadne and Limos, for some ghost hunting. The trio ends up running into the spirit of their fallen packmate, Oracle.
[COLLAB] Mentor and Apprentice - Calypso seeks out a mentor so she can begin training as an Einar, Lennart is more than happy to have the dark she-wolf as an apprentice in the trade and takes her under his wing.
[ART/ROLEPLAY] Oncoming Storm / TBA - As Calypso takes some time for herself, she encounters a Kol wolf in the freelands by the name of Sutekh.
[ROLEPLAY] TBA - The Tundes wolves are all given a vision, Calypso wakes up next to Psyche and end up meeting some of the other Tundes wolves to discuss what happened and what to do next.
[ROLEPLAY] TBA - After Osirus' body is found the Tundes wolves hold a meeting that quickly gets out of hand as the pack finally has to confront the schism forming between those who want peace and those who want war.
[ART/ROLEPLAY] New Horizons / TBA - A few days after the fractured meeting, Helfysir seeks Calypso out. After realizing their ideals and opinions on the state of affairs within Tundes align, Hel offers Calypso a way out of the dying pack and a new future.

Stonehaven
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[Other]
Soul Log: [SVA] Calypso Soul Log
Plot Prompts: Calypso Prompts
Random Events: Opt-In
Pinterest: Calypso Moodboard
Fanart Gallery: Calypso Fanart Gallery
Roleplay Status: Open
Roleplay Method: Google Documents or Discord
Contact Preference: Google Documents
Timezone: Eastern Standard Time

Design, art, character, and writing (C) Weasele