Post by Shoku on Aug 9, 2011 14:57:10 GMT -5
Name: Shoku Argent
Age:16
Appearance: Silver-white hair that's usually messy and unkempt and falls down his to face. Icy blue eyes that turn crimson red when angered or on full moons. Stands at 5'6. Has a muscular build and dark skin. As a wolf he's somewhat smaller than most and has silver fur.
Race: Werewolf
Personality: Shoku is dark and twisted, trusting very few. But will tear out anyone's throat if they endanger his pack. Usually seen as a lonewolf but actually cares very much over those put in his protection
Bio: Shoku was born into a family of werewolf hunters, professionals at ridding the world of the fearsome beasts. He led a very sheltered life, even being homeschooled his whole life. When he was twelve, his parents began training him in martial arts and his brothers and cousins took an active interest in his love for parkour. Days before his thirteenth birthday, the meteor hit the earth, throwing it's rotation with the sun off, leaving the world in darkness for 20 hours a day, regardless of the time of year. With the creatures of the night gaining the upper hand with more moonlight and less sun, Shoku was taught about the world of werewolves so he could defend himself. On his fourteenth birthday he went on his first hunt and last hunt. Howls and the sound of gun shots and flying arrows filled the air. The full moon seemed to guide the battle field. Shoku, filled with fear and worry, could hardly hold his own. Finding himself in a battle with the alpha, he was hardly a match and barely escaped with his life. Upon returning home he did his best to hide his wounds. But once the transformation started to take full affect, the hunter became the hunted.
Age:16
Appearance: Silver-white hair that's usually messy and unkempt and falls down his to face. Icy blue eyes that turn crimson red when angered or on full moons. Stands at 5'6. Has a muscular build and dark skin. As a wolf he's somewhat smaller than most and has silver fur.
Race: Werewolf
Personality: Shoku is dark and twisted, trusting very few. But will tear out anyone's throat if they endanger his pack. Usually seen as a lonewolf but actually cares very much over those put in his protection
Bio: Shoku was born into a family of werewolf hunters, professionals at ridding the world of the fearsome beasts. He led a very sheltered life, even being homeschooled his whole life. When he was twelve, his parents began training him in martial arts and his brothers and cousins took an active interest in his love for parkour. Days before his thirteenth birthday, the meteor hit the earth, throwing it's rotation with the sun off, leaving the world in darkness for 20 hours a day, regardless of the time of year. With the creatures of the night gaining the upper hand with more moonlight and less sun, Shoku was taught about the world of werewolves so he could defend himself. On his fourteenth birthday he went on his first hunt and last hunt. Howls and the sound of gun shots and flying arrows filled the air. The full moon seemed to guide the battle field. Shoku, filled with fear and worry, could hardly hold his own. Finding himself in a battle with the alpha, he was hardly a match and barely escaped with his life. Upon returning home he did his best to hide his wounds. But once the transformation started to take full affect, the hunter became the hunted.
