Post by Roue O'Brien on May 20, 2006 23:36:49 GMT
- General
Full Name: Roue James O'Brien
Age: 16
Type(elemental, elves): Werewolf (Part werewolf all the time.)
- Appearance
Summary: Because he is part werewolf all the time he has long black hair and his eyes are the typical yellow with black slit pupil.
He has a normal human face but he has to shave more often than other men. He has long sharp, wolf like teeth which could rip out a jugular if he chose to.
His body is extremely muscular and slightly hairier than normal. Roue is around 6 feet 10 inches tall. He also has all the power that a werewolf gets. The superior speed, the superior sense of smell and he has hidden claws in his hands which he can extened to use in a fight.
Even through his werwolf side Roue has grown into a handsome young man who basically just needs to shave a bit more than normal and has to cut his hair more as well.
Picture: (Optional)
- Background
Personal History: Roue was born in Ireland and lived with his parents in the countryside until he was 9. One night his home was attacked by a wereolf. He wasn't a particulary viscious werewolf either. He had just been driven mad by the sound of gunshots from the local villagers. Both his parents were killed in the attack and Roue was bitten. Something went wrong with the bite though and Roue transformed there and then into a half werewolf. A were-boy as it were. The attacking werewolf was frightened off by yet more gunshots. The next morning the Institutes scouts found the young boy curled up in a ball in the houses kitchen. Thus he was taken in and has been taught at the institute for the last seven years.
Family: He had a Father and Mother who were both killed in a werewolf attack
Outlook on Life: He has learned to overcome his physcial ability and is both brave and eager to learn new things.
- Sample Roleplaying Post
The night was dark and stormy. A typical Hammer Horror scene descended around the grounds of the Chimera Institute.
Suddenly the clouds parted to reveal a full moon. After several seconds many howls were heard coming from an area of the large main building. The Werewolves were transforming.
Roue O'Brien sighed and walked around the room which was reinforced with both technology and magic to keep the werewolves in. As he looked around he saw his fellow wereolves transform and howl at the moon. There were ones who transformed into normal wolves, ones who transformed into 7 foot tall wolf like creeatures and then there was himself.
The 16 year old was half werewolf. When he had been bitten in his home country of Ireland the transformation had gone wrong. Roue recieved all of the powers of the werewolf, non of their weaknesses, apart from a phobia of silver and a dislike of water to a certain extent.
He didn't change at full moon because he was trapped between forms at all times.
So he had been given the task of calming any of the werewolves down during full moon. A young, energetic wolf leapt at his feet and attempted to bite his ankles.
A quick swipe from Roue's strong arms soon sorted that out though.
As the wolfling walked off Roue straightened up again and cracked his neck, resisting the urge to howl at the moon. He may be caught between formas but his wolf side became slightly stronger at Full Moon.
Full Name: Roue James O'Brien
Age: 16
Type(elemental, elves): Werewolf (Part werewolf all the time.)
- Appearance
Summary: Because he is part werewolf all the time he has long black hair and his eyes are the typical yellow with black slit pupil.
He has a normal human face but he has to shave more often than other men. He has long sharp, wolf like teeth which could rip out a jugular if he chose to.
His body is extremely muscular and slightly hairier than normal. Roue is around 6 feet 10 inches tall. He also has all the power that a werewolf gets. The superior speed, the superior sense of smell and he has hidden claws in his hands which he can extened to use in a fight.
Even through his werwolf side Roue has grown into a handsome young man who basically just needs to shave a bit more than normal and has to cut his hair more as well.
Picture: (Optional)
- Background
Personal History: Roue was born in Ireland and lived with his parents in the countryside until he was 9. One night his home was attacked by a wereolf. He wasn't a particulary viscious werewolf either. He had just been driven mad by the sound of gunshots from the local villagers. Both his parents were killed in the attack and Roue was bitten. Something went wrong with the bite though and Roue transformed there and then into a half werewolf. A were-boy as it were. The attacking werewolf was frightened off by yet more gunshots. The next morning the Institutes scouts found the young boy curled up in a ball in the houses kitchen. Thus he was taken in and has been taught at the institute for the last seven years.
Family: He had a Father and Mother who were both killed in a werewolf attack
Outlook on Life: He has learned to overcome his physcial ability and is both brave and eager to learn new things.
- Sample Roleplaying Post
The night was dark and stormy. A typical Hammer Horror scene descended around the grounds of the Chimera Institute.
Suddenly the clouds parted to reveal a full moon. After several seconds many howls were heard coming from an area of the large main building. The Werewolves were transforming.
Roue O'Brien sighed and walked around the room which was reinforced with both technology and magic to keep the werewolves in. As he looked around he saw his fellow wereolves transform and howl at the moon. There were ones who transformed into normal wolves, ones who transformed into 7 foot tall wolf like creeatures and then there was himself.
The 16 year old was half werewolf. When he had been bitten in his home country of Ireland the transformation had gone wrong. Roue recieved all of the powers of the werewolf, non of their weaknesses, apart from a phobia of silver and a dislike of water to a certain extent.
He didn't change at full moon because he was trapped between forms at all times.
So he had been given the task of calming any of the werewolves down during full moon. A young, energetic wolf leapt at his feet and attempted to bite his ankles.
A quick swipe from Roue's strong arms soon sorted that out though.
As the wolfling walked off Roue straightened up again and cracked his neck, resisting the urge to howl at the moon. He may be caught between formas but his wolf side became slightly stronger at Full Moon.