Charrie's Name: Lifefire
Soul Name: Tor
Gender: Male
Height: 4 ft
Age: 104
~ Appearance ~
Eyes: Sky Blue
Hair: Blond, pulled back into a ponytail that goes down to the center of his back, braided for special occasions.
Complexion: Fair lightly tanned
Build: Lithe and light muscled, balance of speed and strength
*Nose: small, slightly upturned at the end
*Mouth: thin drawn back lips
Face: Heart shaped with high cheekbones
Marks, scars, tattoos: Ten long scars on his back that he got when he tried to kill a bear by himself. Thought it was dead, but the bear had on last attack in it. He takes great pains to hide it.
~ Personal ~
Weapons: Bow and arrow, troll made steel knife
Clothes:
~Summer: Lifefire wears a green and tan hide short sleeve shirt. His pants are the same earthy colors as his shirts. On his feet is a pair of brown hide boots.
~Winter: Lifefire wears white fur hooded pull over and white fur lined boots over his summer clothes.
Jewelry: Around his neck is a small red stone hung on a hide cord.
Personal Possessions: An arrow making kit, whetstone
~ Personality ~
Fears: Nothing. Fear kills.
Dislikes: Ignorance, liars, braggarts, and killing other elves
Likes: Peace and quiet, carving, and playing his panpipes
Weakness: He is a sucker for a pretty face.
Wants: To be able to live in peace
Outlook on Life: Content
Sees self As: A hunter
Quirks: Will thank the animal he just killed for giving up its life.
Magic: Sending, wolfbond
Skills: Swimming, Survival in forest, plains, desert, and tundra, tanning, animal and plant lore, tracking, stealth, and wolf riding
Personality: Lifefire is a cynic and a firm follower of the way. For him to believe anything he has to see it with his own eyes. He has lived a hard life and although most of his life has been lived alone he isn’t as hard as some might expect. Lifefire if given the chance will care and trust. However if someone betrays his trust he will never trust them again, even in sends.
Character History: Lifefire was the product of the most random recognition, both of his parents were wanderers at heart and only by chance did they cross each other’s path. A rainstorm had lasted out the path that Roseblade was going to take with her bondmate, Elmsky, so she had to take a different path. His father, Highspear’s path was also deterred by the storm. A tree had fell obscuring the path he was supposed to take. They met on a shallow riverbed trying to forge across. As the old saying goes, when eyes meet eyes, souls meet souls. Both elves instinctually answering the call of recognition, not even knowing the other’s name, all they had to know was each other’s soulnames. Introduction’s were made the night after and although they barely knew each other they traveled together to get to know one another better. Lifefire was born on a warm summer eve and greeted the world with such fire for living his father named him Lifefire. For 25 turns of seasons the trio traveled and taught Lifefire all that both of his parents knew about survival and being a wolfrider. Tragedy struck when the trio ran into a group of human hunters. His parents distracted the human’s while Lifefire escaped. The young hunter was filled with hate for human’s and spent the next fifty turns of seasons hunting down humans and killing them. He lived up to the name human’s gave him Demon. It wasn’t until he had to take shelter in a cave to escape a snowstorm one night that his mind was changed. An old hermit was living in the cave and begged Lifefire not to kill him. Lifefire gave the human mercy and didn’t kill him that night. The cave was snowed in the next morning and Lifefire couldn’t leave the cave. The old man tried to make friends with Lifefire and at first Lifefire wouldn’t have anything to do with the human, but after a week of being trapped in the cave Lifefire started to slowly like the like the old man. Lifefire decided to stay with the old man and help him, as the old man was too feeble to hunt on his own. Over the next years Lifefire grew to respect the old man and learn from him and when the old man died in his sleep, Lifefire howled for him like he howled for his parents. He had learned from the old man that hatred only destroyed and that killing, for any other reason, but survival was a tragedy. Lifefire set out wandering again and was alone in his wanderings until one day when he came across a human fall trap. He heard a whining in the trap and when to save the poor animal from the humans. It was a wolf cub. Lifefire helped the wolf cub out and looking into her eyes bonded to it. His mother had explained to him about wolfbonding, but he had yet to experience it. It was an amazing feeling and an experience he will always treasure. Lifefire recently journeyed to the StarSinger Holt, mainly out of curiosity, because he has never seen a real Holt, only had it explained to him.
~ Family ~
Father: Highspear
Mother: Roseblade
Siblings: None
Soul Siblings: None
Lovemates: None
LifeMates: None
Recognized: None
Cublings: None
*Other: None
~ Part in Tribe ~
Position: Hunter, scout, tracker and teacher
Race: wolfrider
Tribe: StarSinger
~ Bond Animal ~
Name: Stripes
Race: wolf
Appearance: Stripes is a female adult wolf. She is all a smoky gray color all over her, from the tip of her nose to the tip of her tail, except for two dark lines that run down her sides from her shoulders to her tail. Stripe's eyes are golden and seem to glow yellow as the light hits them just right.
Gender: Female
Personality: Calm and placid most of the time she is affectionate towards almost ever elf. Only aggressive when she absolutely needs to be she is a true friend and companion.
~Personal Info~
Your Name: Erik Bice
Gender: male
User ID (Yahoo IM, AIM, ICQ, etc): Lifefire21
*Your interests: Mushing, Offline Holts, reading and writing
