Post by Wander Night on Dec 27, 2008 17:16:32 GMT -5
Name: Vrael
Age: 17 yrs
Race: Lupine Phooka
Physical Description: Rather tall for a Phooka, Vrael stands at 6ft 3in. He has high set cheekbones, and a pointed face framed by long grey-blue-white hair, which usuallyis down. He has long arms and legs, finishing in either delicate, spidery fingers or almost as long webbed toes. His body is thinner than the average man, with a narrower waist. Vrael is usually garbed in a short tunic, baggy, pirate-like leggings and tall, flat soled leather boots, which are reputed to be lined with the finest lynx down. In all, Vrael appears thin and weak, yet indee he is built for speed, with a narrow nose, quick golden eyes with cat-slit pupils and a small mouth. His ears are pointed like an elf's but are usually hidden behind his hair.
In full Phooka form, he looks like a gangly black wolf, with long legs and a long, tapering tail which follows him like a banner behind. He has tall ears, which flutter when attentive and his muzzle is long and pointed. His full pelt is completely black, and both eyes maintain their cattiness. He retains his belt and anything attached to it around his middle.
Personality: Vrael has a bubbley personality, always ready to laugh at a joke, and with enough confidence to challenge anyone to anything. However, he can turn downright nasty if you rub him up the wrong way and he will hold a bitter grudge for years, waiting for the moment for revenge.
History: Vrael was brought up as it tradititional of Phookas, until his was 5 yrs old he lived with barrow whights and then handed back to his parents. Unfortunately, Vrael developed a taste for human flesh during his early life, which proved difficult to shake off. Normally, phookas can consent themselves with normal deer meat and such, but once Vrael had tasted human he couldnt forget that taste. Vrael was shunned until he was 14, when he declared he could not survive another four years of "this torture" as he described it, and left. But not without "borrowing" some gold and charms from his parents strongbox.
Vrael developed himself as someone whom you shouldnt trust, but that didnt stop many people being stupid enough to do so. Vrael's own heart was broken hwen he returned to find his family in tatters and all the blame on him. He decided that instead of robbing people and generally taking advantage of them, he would become a mercenry. Now, as accomplished as he could be, he wants to prove he left for a good reason, not just because he couldnt take the strain.
Strengths: Speed, climbing trees and his efficiency with just about any sword or bow in existence. Also his endurance and good senses, which come from the lupine side of things. He is linguistic and a natural rider..
Weaknesses: His bitter sense of revenge, and short temper, which can get in the way of his usual good judgement, especially if the person in question has bourne a past grudge with him. Also he has, as most Phookas do, bad reactions to most wines and dairy products (cheese, milk etc) which can result in complete loss of strength and therefore rendering him entirely useless.
Prefered Weaponery: Needle sharp daggers he keeps in his belt, or his long bow. At a push, Vrael will favour two thin rapier swords.
Age: 17 yrs
Race: Lupine Phooka
Physical Description: Rather tall for a Phooka, Vrael stands at 6ft 3in. He has high set cheekbones, and a pointed face framed by long grey-blue-white hair, which usuallyis down. He has long arms and legs, finishing in either delicate, spidery fingers or almost as long webbed toes. His body is thinner than the average man, with a narrower waist. Vrael is usually garbed in a short tunic, baggy, pirate-like leggings and tall, flat soled leather boots, which are reputed to be lined with the finest lynx down. In all, Vrael appears thin and weak, yet indee he is built for speed, with a narrow nose, quick golden eyes with cat-slit pupils and a small mouth. His ears are pointed like an elf's but are usually hidden behind his hair.
In full Phooka form, he looks like a gangly black wolf, with long legs and a long, tapering tail which follows him like a banner behind. He has tall ears, which flutter when attentive and his muzzle is long and pointed. His full pelt is completely black, and both eyes maintain their cattiness. He retains his belt and anything attached to it around his middle.
Personality: Vrael has a bubbley personality, always ready to laugh at a joke, and with enough confidence to challenge anyone to anything. However, he can turn downright nasty if you rub him up the wrong way and he will hold a bitter grudge for years, waiting for the moment for revenge.
History: Vrael was brought up as it tradititional of Phookas, until his was 5 yrs old he lived with barrow whights and then handed back to his parents. Unfortunately, Vrael developed a taste for human flesh during his early life, which proved difficult to shake off. Normally, phookas can consent themselves with normal deer meat and such, but once Vrael had tasted human he couldnt forget that taste. Vrael was shunned until he was 14, when he declared he could not survive another four years of "this torture" as he described it, and left. But not without "borrowing" some gold and charms from his parents strongbox.
Vrael developed himself as someone whom you shouldnt trust, but that didnt stop many people being stupid enough to do so. Vrael's own heart was broken hwen he returned to find his family in tatters and all the blame on him. He decided that instead of robbing people and generally taking advantage of them, he would become a mercenry. Now, as accomplished as he could be, he wants to prove he left for a good reason, not just because he couldnt take the strain.
Strengths: Speed, climbing trees and his efficiency with just about any sword or bow in existence. Also his endurance and good senses, which come from the lupine side of things. He is linguistic and a natural rider..
Weaknesses: His bitter sense of revenge, and short temper, which can get in the way of his usual good judgement, especially if the person in question has bourne a past grudge with him. Also he has, as most Phookas do, bad reactions to most wines and dairy products (cheese, milk etc) which can result in complete loss of strength and therefore rendering him entirely useless.
Prefered Weaponery: Needle sharp daggers he keeps in his belt, or his long bow. At a push, Vrael will favour two thin rapier swords.
' Bloody heck, two jobs and a BUNCH of kerfuffle later, and I'm back AGAIN.