Gryndel_2006
Wise DragonRider
Joined: September 15th, 2006, 6:10 pm Posts: 1128 Location: Current: Texas workin' butt off.
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Arai'as
Name: - Arai'as (Ah-ry-Es)
Age: - Unknown, But has the looks of a Twenty Year Old.
Gender: - Male
Skills:
Feral Fury - A run leap talent. The person runs toward the target, leaps into the air and spins downward on the opponet. Useful for one on one combat. When a human, the person would be wielding twin daggers. As a Werewolf, the person would be using their claws.
Rage - A Transformation. The person invokes his werewolf spirit and slowly turns into the wolf. Useful to turn the tides of a battle, or escaping. The human, when rage is used, becomes bent, his legs reverse their joints and the foot extends. Their arms stretch and their nails grow and harden and a tail appears. Hair grows rapidly and nose/mouth reaches a half snout/half face form.
Weaknesses
Silver Weapons: Daggers, Swords, Staves, Axes, Maces, Arrowheads etc.
A Lovely Lady: He is a guy after all.
Race: - Werewolf/Human
Hair: - A dark black as Wolf, a silver color as human.
Eyes: - A deep green in both forms.
Home Village: - Unknown, but calls the forests and plains his home.
Parents: - Mother, Arae: Location Unknown. Father, Lynium: Dead.
Siblings: - Has none to his knowledge.
Character Personality: (12) Arai'as is sad. He searches endlessly for any information about his mother, to no avail. He keeps his emotions inside to not worry any friends he might have in the future. His loneliness he turns into speed, speed for the search of his mother, and rage, Rage for those that took her away from him. Due to his rage, Arai'as tends to fight wildly in battle as a Wolf and usually leaves with cuts all over his body. Arai'as is slow blame because everyone was quick to blame him. He believes in turning the other cheek and walking away rather then an eye for an eye.
Character History: (15)Arai'as was born with no father and Lycanthropy, the curse of the Werewolf. He was given a silver band as a baby to wear on his wrist so not to go into a hunger fury as a wolf. The band was enchanted to expand has he grew, one day even that it grew, it was to small to remove for good. The next morning when his wolf side gave in to the sun, his hair no longer had its brown color, instead it was replaced with a silver sheen, much like that the band has. By age eleven Arai'as learned to fight as a werewolf. He sharpened his claws every night when he had them, and practiced his moves in the day with twigs over his fingers. By age fifteen Arai'as decided to try to become a werewolf in the day, but it didn't work. Then town soon learned what he was, and forced his mother to give him up. When Arai'as saw how the town's hate for him, he grew both angry and sad. His anger turned him into his Werewolf form, and his sadness caused him to run away, his feelings to strong to remember to take his mother with him. By the time he calmed down and returned to the town, she was lost. . . Taken somewhere. . . Arai'as began his search for her on that day. He searched and searched till he lost all track of time, night and day were one to him. He forgot his age, the old town he lived in, even the area of the world he was from. He vowed to find her, and the end the life of the one that took her. One day he was struck down by a hunter. The hunter thought he was a wolf, and after Arai'as charged the hunter, he was shot again in the leg with an arrow. The hunter fled for his life, while Arai'as sat on the ground trying to remove the arrow from his fur. Then as he removed the last bit of the arrow's head, he thought of something. He is always charging them, but when he gets close, he is shot. He wanted to try something new and jump up when he neared who ever he was charging. But then thought to add a bit of flavor and spin on the way back down. His first few attempts on a dear, made him fly far over them or hit the ground to soon. After a while, he got the timing down and was met by the same hunter who hit him with an arrow before. Arai'as tried his new move and struck at the hunter's legs, injuring the poor man. As the hunter begged for his life Arai'as remembered something his mother told him when he was young, 'People will harm other people at least once in their life, but harming them back would only make it worse'. Arai'as looked down at the hunter he had on the ground and lowered his clawed hand. Arai'as walked away that day, and took with him more control. He hopes to use this control to find his mother. Some day......
Favorite Sayings:
1:The oldest oak is the strongest tree in the grove, but in a storm, he is the most helpless.
2:People will harm other people at least once in their life, but harming them back would only make it worse
Favorite Place To Be: A forest.
Weapons: (2x1)
Twin Knuckle daggers: Dagger blades that you fit your fingers into them and hold them a bit like brass knuckles (Stores in belt, or under wrists).
Werewolf Claws: The clawed fingers of the Werewolf form.
Flying Needle Pouch: An Enchanted pouch that replenishes the quanity of whatever in inside of it. Potions, Herbs, Shurikans, Throwing Needles, Band-Aids etc.
Likes: - Those that take the time to notice his good side and not the Wolf side.
Dislikes: - Those that judge by looks and not the person inside. Aka, those that judge him as a werewolf and evil before they see the human side.
Animal Companions: - None.
Character's Physical Description: (5) Arai'as' eyes are as deep a green as the leaves he hunts in. They are filled with the sadness he carries with his born curse and the lose of his mother. He has silvery blond hair as a human, and a dark black as a wolf. As both forms he reaches a height of 5'8". He isn't over built in muscles but he is strong. He carries twin knuckle daggers, which store under his wrists or in his belt, both on one side. His shirt is a light green, which fuses with his body when he turns into a Werewolf. His pants are a light tan, which also fuses when he shifts form. He carries an enchanted pouch of throwing needles and two Knuckle dagger sheaths on his belt, pouch on his left hip and sheaths on his right hip. He wears a silver bracelet on his left arm to keep control of himself when as a Werewolf.
Dreams for the Future: - Having a place that likes him even if he is a werewolf and letting him live in their town and to see his mother again.
Reason for Dreams: - He has never truely known a home and his memory on his mother is fading with each night.
Alignment/side: - Arai'as doesn't have a side till he knows who or what took his mother, then its against the person/thing.
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Last edited by Gryndel_2006 on April 29th, 2007, 3:23 pm, edited 1 time in total.
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