THE WOLF

[THE WOLF]

THE WOLF
UNKNOWN| MALE| SHIFTER | DANIEL CRAIG
AGGRESSIVE | LONELY | VENGEFUL | SILENT



sunshine, the hunt, fresh meat | hunters, his amnesia, being overpowered
strength, the wilds, swimming | deep winter, the bay of the hounds, royalty
finding home, finding someone to trust | losing himself to the wilds, never remembering where he came from
master hunter, strong, weapons master, survivor | extracting vengeance on those that made him this way, finding out who he is

standing six foot two as a human, wolf is a force to be reckoned with both as a human and a wolf. his hair and fur are a pale blond color, his body muscular, lean, and huge. his eyes are a piercing and cold blue that will pierce a mortal's soul and tends to make other creatures cower before him. he has an air of nobility around him, and as a wolf he holds himself tall and dangerous. he carries the scars of a warrior over his hard, weathered body.

a lone wolf with only a few clues as to where he came from, wolf takes care of himself and looks after himself only. he is a fighter, both as a human and as a wolf. he knows human weapons, along with the arts of hunting other creatures of the forest. he knows that he's been betrayed before and doesn't want to risk being betrayed again by anyone in his life. after a rough start out in the wilderness in the beginning, he trusted his wolf instincts to guide him to survival. he loves to run the forest and hunt, then lay out in the sun after a big meal like some big alpha puppy. wolf has seen other packs of wolves, even had to chase a few from his territories, but the one thing that he is jealous of is the pups he has seen. for some reason he remembers children, loving them and wanting to protect them. he doesn't remember a mate and sometimes has a hard time between thinking that he was a wolf turned into a man or a man turned into a wolf. as much as he wants someone to be in his life to save him from his loneliness, he can't bring himself to trust anyone. his solitude has kept him mostly safe and untouched, not having to look after anyone else when he hears the hunting hounds in the distance. he skirts civilization, only venturing in when he fears he's losing contact with his human side. the taste of fresh bread with sweet cream butter seems to help to keep him on the edge between man and beast, reminding him that there is still something that's out of his reach.

wolf knows that he has family, maybe children, but as he doesn't really remember his life before he can't recall his parents or his heritage.

a betrayal sent him into the forest as a wolf and he ended up surviving and becoming stronger. he remembers bits and pieces of his past, but as a whole he has little to go on as far as knowing who to go to for his vengeance. he loves his home, but longs to know where he came from. while he has made good with the fae, his patience with human interlopers has become more and more strained. instead of making his own wolf pack or joining one to take care of his loneliness, he has stayed a lone wolf to hold on to his humanity. recently he has started to feel a pull towards the humans, knowing that something is wrong and that there has to be something for him to do to make things right. the royals have been treading a little too close and have upset the fae that he has made peace with and protected along with the forest. he knows there is more about him that he doesn't know, so he continues to search while working to survive.



hello, my name is gin and i'm a twenty eight girl. i've been roleplaying for twelve years , so i guess that makes me an advanced rper. I found the site through spectre rpg.