Post by Grayell on Aug 5, 2011 16:01:17 GMT -5
Name: Grayell
Race: Human. Mostly.
Age: 35... by conventional standards.
Description: After a colorful and perhaps tragic history, Grayell is a Garou of determined will and a rather lengthy history of both adventuring and battle. He is an imposing figure at 6'5'' inches and weighs in the vicinity of 250 lbs, much of it purpose built, if not aged and worn muscle. He is somewhat unique if only due to his rather long, silver/white hair; but it is mostly concealed in the company of the larger populace. He is very reassured and exudes his alpha status, at times unwilling to compromise his viewpoint unless with a trusted friend. Time however, has seen his boisterous nature quelled a great deal and the weariness of many an injury has forced his reckless zeal to lower a notch.
He is larger again when in Garou form and as white as snow when the wolf, his blue eyes always persistent and quite unmistakable. A wild man by most standards, he is perhaps the single greatest influence to cause Wistvale to develop and change of past times. Those days are now well behind him and tales of his time in Wistvale have taken on the status of both myth and legend, few knowing whether he actually exists. He has chosen the life of a recluse, living in the wilds on the hill behind the town with his beloved Chosen, the Garou woman Kiko.
Talents:
Arts:
Brawn: 4
Endurance: 5
Ingenuity:
Kinship: 5
Liaison:
Lore:
Martial Prowess: 5
Medicine: 3
Magic: 5 Blood
Physical Appeal: 1
Polearm Weaponry:
Single Handed Melee Weaponry: 5
Survival: 5
Thrown Weaponry:
Two Handed Melee Weaponry:
Two Handed Ranged Weaponry:
Thieving: 2
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Race: Human. Mostly.
Age: 35... by conventional standards.
Description: After a colorful and perhaps tragic history, Grayell is a Garou of determined will and a rather lengthy history of both adventuring and battle. He is an imposing figure at 6'5'' inches and weighs in the vicinity of 250 lbs, much of it purpose built, if not aged and worn muscle. He is somewhat unique if only due to his rather long, silver/white hair; but it is mostly concealed in the company of the larger populace. He is very reassured and exudes his alpha status, at times unwilling to compromise his viewpoint unless with a trusted friend. Time however, has seen his boisterous nature quelled a great deal and the weariness of many an injury has forced his reckless zeal to lower a notch.
He is larger again when in Garou form and as white as snow when the wolf, his blue eyes always persistent and quite unmistakable. A wild man by most standards, he is perhaps the single greatest influence to cause Wistvale to develop and change of past times. Those days are now well behind him and tales of his time in Wistvale have taken on the status of both myth and legend, few knowing whether he actually exists. He has chosen the life of a recluse, living in the wilds on the hill behind the town with his beloved Chosen, the Garou woman Kiko.
Talents:
Arts:
Brawn: 4
Endurance: 5
Ingenuity:
Kinship: 5
Liaison:
Lore:
Martial Prowess: 5
Medicine: 3
Magic: 5 Blood
Physical Appeal: 1
Polearm Weaponry:
Single Handed Melee Weaponry: 5
Survival: 5
Thrown Weaponry:
Two Handed Melee Weaponry:
Two Handed Ranged Weaponry:
Thieving: 2
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