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Dawning Winter
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PostPosted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 11:37 am


Lycans
PostPosted: Wed May 16, 2018 5:08 am


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Key Information:

Full Name: Zion Kai Viraj
Species: Lycan "Heir to the Pack Elder
Age: 23
Profession: Cynical Serial Killer

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Physiology:

Hair: short curly black hair with cornrows on the sides
Eyes: Silver and change with the phases of the moon
Height: 6'0"
Abilities:
-Hysterical Strength
-immense speed
-rapid recovery(faster when he is not in danger)
-silver juicing
-His sense of smell allows him to see anything even through walls so long as he can smell it
-Can transform individual parts of his body at will
- any moonlight
-works well in a unit
-natural leadership
-getting high enhances reflexes.
-Berserk

Weaknesses:
-bloodlust
-silver addiction
-Loss of Control
-the moon determines his lycan form
-PTSD, Schizophrenia, and split personality disorder

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Psychology:

Personality:
A cynical badboy that utilizes the art of sarcasm regularly, he has a good heart... until he wants to eat...
Likes:
-Walking around at night
-Killing
-Sex
-marijuana
-alcohol
-art
-playing with people's emotions

Dislikes:
-Rules
-giving orders
-bullies (he's aware he contradicts himself)
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story:

His father was an Alpha Lycan Elder his mother was the Omega. After his mother passed at the age of 7 years old his father went mad and overprotective. Xantis turned Zion into a killer by means of forcing his weaknesses upon him. He was abused with silver from ingestion to injection, even stabbed and shot with anything silver he grew up going through excruciating pain everyday causing him to build an immunity to silver and even a taste for it. He was also forced to transform rapidly causing his body to destroy itself on the inside and put back together over and over. Through this process he gained the ability to transform individual parts of his body. The price for that is that he now has various forms he has no choice but to change into by the phases of the moon some more painful than others. By the age of 9 he killed his first victim and told his father. Xantis expected Zion to feel emotionally broken or detached from the his murderous son but found another son that saw humans as a hole in existence. From that day his father called him by his middle name.. Kai... Kai took many lives for 2 years developing ways to prey on his thanks giving dinners to the point of striking fear in Xantis and calls to his father to feast with him. His father was proud of his son and thus he indulged graciously.
The day Zion saw his first blood moon was the night his savage and monstrous behavior began to conflict with his mind was the night that Zion's bones began to shatter and rip through his skin Disfiguring his organs and muscles. His screaming echoed through the dark city as they all feel joy for the pain Zion was going through. Little did they know Kai enjoyed the rush of his bones snapping And fracturing.

He soon killed a werewolf and was banish from his pack after being tortured by his own father with toxins, acids, lashings, at one point his father transformed into his lycan state and began to rip his son's face and torso open. He waited for him to heal enough to awaken and continued to brutality He finally said escaped after 8 haunting years when he turned 19. He had to fight Xantis the Legendary Alpha and Elder of the Lycans and barely escaped with his life, he did leave his father a goodbye memory, or rather he took one. He distracted his father and ripped out his eye when Xantis mauled his shoulder. It had been 3 years since he returned home intending to find his father but his pack had been scattered the place looked beautiful beyond the stench of war and death. What were his intentions, we can only imagine it was to settle the score with his father but by what means and to what extent. He's been back for little over a year lurking in the shadows killing, getting high, and fornicating though few have ever taken notice to his existence until recently he wanted to come out of the shadows to have some fun. Has the heir to the pack returned or are there other motives behind his sudden changes. When the people see him will it be Zion, or his demonic other half, Kai? Only time can tell...

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PostPosted: Wed May 16, 2018 5:10 am


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PostPosted: Wed May 16, 2018 5:11 am


Username: Alex Trevell
Character Name: Freya Gunnar
Race: Lycan
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Abilities: Enhanced senses, reflexes, and strength. Healing. Water manipulation.
Strengths: Close quarts combat, healing others and herself using water. Can use water to somewhat redirect attacks.
Weaknesses: Requires a water source to manipulate it. Vulnerable to Lycan weaknesses. Somewhat naive.
Likes: Moon, meat, exploring.
Dislikes: Silver, hunters, being confined.
Personality: Energetic and upbeat. Enjoys admiring the simpler things. Carefree, and looks for the positives.
Your Story: Born of hunters, she was trained from a young age to defend herself. Hand to hand and axes were the skills she was taught. When she was 15, she was overconfident, and tried taking on werewolves by herself. While she was initially doing well, she was overwhelmed and bit. What would be a better prank than turning a potential hunter into one of them, they thought. Her human life taken from her, she was turned into a beast. A Lycan. She couldn't go back to her parents like this. They'd rip her to shreds on sight, so she made the best of it and accepted her fate. She was a fighter, so giving up wasn't her way.

Taking on her new life, she learned what worked and what didn't. With her newfound strength, she didn't need a weapon, and her fighting style somewhat worked with her beast form. Being a Lycan, she became more in tuned with nature, and took on an affinity for water magic, and she'd eventually be shaped into the fierce Lycan woman she is today.
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PostPosted: Thu May 24, 2018 2:24 pm


Username: Light and Dark Prince
Character Name: Lawrence Garza
Race: Lycan
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Professor: N
Abilities:
● Super strength: Last recorded strength feat was stopping a car with one hand to rescue a dumbass kid about to get hit by a mid sized sedan.

○ Can manipulate his claws in human form, claw length max an inch, sharper than the most expertly crafted katana.

● Werewolf Form:

●Faster Healing rate: Can still be damaged, the damage once human again shows up only as bruises and cuts, if its something bigger 2 days of taking it easy, as in eating, sleeping, and not a lot of physical activity, can still attend meetings, and do light physical activities.
Strengths:
Kind.
Protective.
Romantic.
Weaknesses:
His mouth gets him into a lot of trouble. If he hears something he doesnt like he will comment, scoff, or make some kind of gesture to show his displease.
Likes:
✔Meat
✔Video Games
✔Snowboarding
✔Art
✔Protecting those that cannot protect themselves no matter who or what they are
Dislikes:
✗Silver for obvious reasons
✗People who talk really loudly at movie theaters
✗Sunshine, prefers gray days.
✗Guns
Skills:
Plays the guitar. He learned in the orphanage.
Enhanced Scent: After becoming a Lycan his nose became more sensitive to smells.
Personality:
Lawrence is cocky, outspoken, a bit aggressive with his words but he does it to show he cares. If he's not insulting you or calling you names you are on his bad list, but if he's calling you names and joking around with you, you're in.
Your Story:
Lawrence was an orphan. He had no idea who his parents were, and he didn't care. When he was twelve his foster parents took him back to his orphanage in Spain. He met a girl, Laura, who he fell in love with. Laura and him would play and joke around, and she understood his rough sense of humor. She was really smart, she taught him a lot. She would always tell him how she wanted to be a teacher and make a difference in someone's life, just how she was helping Lawrence. He fell in love with her. One night she told him that they should leave the orphanage, that there was no way that him and her could progress in their learning. He made her a promise that once they were old enough he was going to take care of her and they would leave the orphanage. Laura was adopted by a high class family that always wanted a daughter. It was a good thing she was adopted when she did. The orphanage was not a good place to stay. Kids would get “adopted” out of the blue. One night there, another… gone. A cold winter night in Cadiz he followed the caretakers. They took the kid to an abandoned building. He heard screams, and then… crunching… he peeked through a nearby window and let out a loud gasp, the creatures that looked like dogs ran after him, he would never forget the lifeless face of the kid, the scent of blood. Lawrence was too close to the port when one of the what he thought at the time was a dog sprang towards him and bit him on the side. Both him and the “dog” fell into the water with a loud splash. Last thing he remembered he woke up at the beach. He looked at his throbbing pain on his side and saw the bite, still bleeding, swollen, it was gross. Lawrence wandered the streets, the ones near schools so he could continue to learn. Slowly but surely he began to feel different, it wasnt until his 22nd birthday that he fully transformed under the full moon. He didnt find out on his own, he saw the news and saw his clothes matched the creature. Lawrence by that time had become an art critic, it was easy to make money while judging others, one day Laura walked to the art Museum he was part of in Madrid. She was next to some guy, he didnt care to bother who it was. She did not recognize him even after he introduced himself. Heart broken and empty he left the country.
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