Post by canislupus on Mar 5, 2011 20:02:35 GMT -5
Name: Shadow Night
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Guild: Warrior
Occupation: Rebel
Affiliation: not affiliated
Appearance:
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Guild: Warrior
Occupation: Rebel
Affiliation: not affiliated
Appearance:
Shadow has always had the eye of ever girl in the room. His shoulder length hair is unkempt and midnight black. A gift from his mother, that is according to the few who knew his mother. His eyes are by all means cold. People say that his colt eyes can freeze you on the spot. A trait he inherited from his father. At 6'4" he towers over most people.Personality:
His skin is a golden tan, thanks to the five years of freedom he had as a child with his parents. His body is sculpted with muscles. Though the one crescent moon claw scar over his heart, his body holds no physical evidence of the hundreds of fights he’s been in.
if you ever find him wearing anything other then blue jeans his leather jacket and the Occasional black t-shirt tell me. I got to see that. He tends to remain in the shadows for known reasons. (Rebels) so few have ever seen him, but all that are aware of the guild know of his existence as the shadow wolf, an extreme pain in the butt of the Roses.
Meany have called Shadow a cold hearted murder. With no moral character or respect for life. That of course is coming from the Roses. But in truth he still feels the pain and guilt from the murder of his parents. He cares for all the people of the lower guilds and for the anaweir caught in the middle of the weir war, as he calls it.History:
He has a cold demeanor, but him loyal, brave, and honest to those that earn his trust. By nature Shadow distrust people in general, and because of his past as well. He only kills when he has to. And like all of the lower guilds, he distrusts wizards. And that’s adding to his natural distrust.
To those that know Shadow as a rebel he is a reliable man. If you got a job he'll get it done. No matter what the cost to himself. And he will make sure everyone gets out alive.
Shadow was born July 18th, right before midnight. His parents were good people, and know rebels. They hid themselves and Shadow in the hills of Texas. To them it was the perfect hiding spot, out of sight of the Roses. They broke all connections to the rebels, their friends, and family.Family:
So for five years Shadow was free of the weirs. Only the scar on his chest would stand for his rush in with shadow wolves, a pack of wolves that prowled the forest that surrounded his home. They made him one of there own. A warrior of the wolves, they trained him to fight like them, and to hide his feelings.
But the day came when the Roses found his parents. Though the Roses own rage blinded them from the knowledge of Shadows existents, a healthy warrior for the games. Shadows parents told him to hide in the woods. He refused to leave his parents to the wrath of the Roses. The shadow wolves seeing the danger Shadow was putting himself in dragged him into the woods. Holding him down with there bodies they silenced him. Helpless, Shadow watched as his parents were murdered.
Because of the Roses Shadow has no family, and any family he does have doesn't know he exist.Other: Codeword: Accepted