Name: SharpTalon
User: Nyhte_child@excite.com
SoulName: anri
Preserver Name: Sharp-Claw high-thing
Age: around 500 or 600 hundred seasons, older than Moonscar
Height: 3'5
Eyes: sorta a bronze, amber color
Hair: deep black; worn to mid back with a few braids in it, also has a short
goatee and mustache
Weapons: Talon hook, throwing stars
Skills: hunter, tracker, scout (possibly the most skilled), has little
tanning skills and good with cubs
Family: F- ColdSword(d) M-RedBlaze(d) Siblings NightHawk (brother)
SoulSiblings:none
LoveMates: n/a
LifeMates: LostOne
Cubs: Adopted best friend's cub, BearFist age 16
Adopted Skyblade found in woods, 2 seasons old
LostOne is expecting, not sure how far along
Bond Info: A dark Silver colored wolf, with black tipped ears, starting to
gray around muzzle - Silverstrike
Clothing: topless or dark tan colores, hooded shirt with long sleeves; loose
black leather pants; black boots that go up to the knee.
Personality/Bio: SharpTalon was the first son born to Coldsword and
Redblaze. Both of his parents were main hunters in the holt, so he learned
from the best in both his hunting and tracking skills. SharpTalon's parents
may have been the best hunters, but they could not get along with each
other. So SharpTalon and later, his brother, had to deal with constant
fighting and arguing. Now he has a very deep-rooted fear of Recognizing and
being permanently attached to some one. In the end, it was his parents
fighting that got them killed. They were out hunting with a party, when a
rabid she-bear attacked. For all their experience, Coldsword and Redblaze's
pride at who would kill the foam-mouthed bear destroyed them. SharpTalon
watched as the bear struck them down.
SharpTalon seems extremely cold-hearted and rough around the edges. He is a
very avid hunter, often being gone for days with his bond. Returning only
to bring back food and to let his chief/chieftess(?) know that he is still
alive. He rarely is seen with other elves, beside his brother Nighthawk or
adopted son. SharpTalon tries not to let pride be his downfall, often
remaining silent when praised. He has a weakness for cubs. So when his
best friend TrueSmile and his lifemate, Lionflower, were killed by
humans...SharpTalon took it upon himself to adopt and begin training their
cub-Bearfist. Now, SharpTalon and Bearfist live in a den just outside the
holt. Overall, SharpTalon just wants to live out his life.
Over the past four years, SharpTalon has learned to trust females and even
has come to start interacting with other elves of the holt. Thanks to the
troll war, SharpTalon and LostOne exchanged soulnames and became somewhat
lifemates. Then, they ended up recognizing and are now expecting.
Likes: hunting,being alone, training BearFist
Dislikes: prideful elves, being lied to, watching other elves be pushed
around
Place of Den: about a sunmark's walk in a southeast direction away from holt
Wants to be remembered as: The holts best hunter
Favorite Quote/exclamation: **Leave me be! I need to go hunting.**
