~ Basic Info ~
Name: Jaw
Soul Name: Pret
Preserver Name: Growlsome Highthing
Gender: male
Height: 4'0"
Age: 126
~ Appearance ~
Eyes: Ice-Blue
Hair: Black with pepper gray highlights.
Complexion: A delicate pale
Build: Sharp and muscular with animal grace.
Nose: Broad and long, reminiscent of a wolf's nose.
Mouth: Wide and thin, occasionally showing fangs even with his mouth is closed.
Face: Squarish, diamond shape, slightly elongated.
~ Personal ~
Weapons: Stone blade, teeth, and claws.
Clothes: Not much.
Personal Jewelry: Occasionally wearing feathers or fur badges behind his ears as hunt trophies.
~ Personality ~
Fears: A hungry belly, disease, whitecold weather, and personal confrontation.
Dislikes: Humans, anything unfamiliar.
Likes: Fresh meat, elf women, dancing and howling under the moons.
Weakness: Insecurity when around others of his kind. Occasional fits of temper.
Wants: Position of Alpha Male. (The freedom to mate with whom he chooses.)
Outlook on Life: "Anything beyond the now is troublesome."
Sees Self As: An under-appreciated young male who can't catch a break enough to win his proper position in the pack. He is afraid that his wolf blood will prevent him from ever recognizing and ensuring the survival of his cubs.
Quirks: Hides a deeper self beneath bravado. He has more elf blood in him than he cares to admit and tends to "weaken" around those who seem to need company. Will likely impart his wisdom when he feels it's appropriate. He rarely smiles. (wolves usually only bare their teeth when threatening.) He may disappear, looking for refuge away from constant social pressures, but will always return for company.
Magic: Sending sort-of-wolflike.
Skills: Dancing, tracking(scenting), hunting. Making sharp "teeth" from stones and sticks.
Personality: Rough, temperamental, hiding his softer side under the animal features that he feels self conscious about. He's an elf in wolf's clothing. He wants very much to be like other elves, but is afraid to appear "weak" like them.
Bio: Feeling like an outcast, he joined a small tribe that called themselves "The Ones". This group was of strong wolf blood, throwbacks of the Wolfrider line. They separated from their original tribe (era and chief unknown) to make their own way without dealing with philosophical differences. Never really settling a territory, the tribe wandered, following food supplies as the scouts found them. Being more wolf-like than elf did not prevent this tribe from falling apart because of personality differences. Jaw was expelled from the tribe for mating with the Alpha Male's life-mate and producing a child with her.
~ Family ~
Father: He can't remember.
Mother: He can't remember.
Siblings: ?
Soul Siblings: None
Lovemates: Open
LifeMates: Open
Recognized: Open
Cublings: One, if it survived.
Friends: Scythe and WickedDream
~ Part in Tribe ~
Position: Hunter
Tribe: Wolfrider Throwback
Holt: Cracked Ice
~ Bond Animal ~
Name: None
~Personal Info~
Your Name: Clarion
Gender: Male
User ID (Yahoo IM, AIM, ICQ, etc):
~ egyptsclarion (yahoo IM)
*Your interests: Acting, Elfquest, writing, reading, fantasy, etc.
*Other: This character was originally Jonandra’s, and I am playing him until she gets back. I also play Tureol.
