~Basic~
Name: Fenrir Iron-Fang
Age: forgot
Sex: male
DOB: 10/6/??
LOB: Small Costal Village
Looks Like:
As A Child:
Relationship Status: single
Relations (who they are related to, if none place N/A): N/A
Likes: Training, Smithing, Reading, Painting (horrible at it), Hunting (with a bow), Fishing, Oddly fond of Logistics.
Dislikes: Guns, Movie talkers, flying insects, loud obnoxious people
Lycan Only:
Pack: Iron Moon Pack
Rank: Alpha
Breed: Artic Hunter Lycan
Born Or Blooded: Born
Bio: Born to a dying pack and Breed Fenrir comes from a time forgotten even to him. He knows where he was born but has forgotten his age and doesn't like to reflect on his child hood. He was born to a costal village that was mostly Lycans but they did share their land with other mystical kin as they did not discriminate. When he was nearly in his teens his eldest brother Jørgun was claimed by beasts of the Sea and his youngest claimed by the now "extinct" dragon kin. When their Clan was ravaged by war and strife he and his mother ran away under the cover of night where she later that night died from her wounds. Now he has made his way from being a young feral man to being a Semi Feral Elder and seeks to breath new life into his pack
~Fighting Info~
Weapon Of Choice: Claymore + .44 python
Fighting Style: Akido
Special Ability: Rage induced Pyromancer
Best advantage: Attack
~Optional~
Personality: Blunt and straightforward
Theme Song: KoRn: Freak on a Leash
Favorite Quote: Better to have died in battle than to have lived in Vein
Name: Fenrir Iron-Fang
Age: forgot
Sex: male
DOB: 10/6/??
LOB: Small Costal Village
Looks Like:
As A Child:
Relationship Status: single
Relations (who they are related to, if none place N/A): N/A
Likes: Training, Smithing, Reading, Painting (horrible at it), Hunting (with a bow), Fishing, Oddly fond of Logistics.
Dislikes: Guns, Movie talkers, flying insects, loud obnoxious people
Lycan Only:
Pack: Iron Moon Pack
Rank: Alpha
Breed: Artic Hunter Lycan
Born Or Blooded: Born
Bio: Born to a dying pack and Breed Fenrir comes from a time forgotten even to him. He knows where he was born but has forgotten his age and doesn't like to reflect on his child hood. He was born to a costal village that was mostly Lycans but they did share their land with other mystical kin as they did not discriminate. When he was nearly in his teens his eldest brother Jørgun was claimed by beasts of the Sea and his youngest claimed by the now "extinct" dragon kin. When their Clan was ravaged by war and strife he and his mother ran away under the cover of night where she later that night died from her wounds. Now he has made his way from being a young feral man to being a Semi Feral Elder and seeks to breath new life into his pack
~Fighting Info~
Weapon Of Choice: Claymore + .44 python
Fighting Style: Akido
Special Ability: Rage induced Pyromancer
Best advantage: Attack
~Optional~
Personality: Blunt and straightforward
Theme Song: KoRn: Freak on a Leash
Favorite Quote: Better to have died in battle than to have lived in Vein
