Post by Midian Loup Garou on Dec 18, 2008 8:23:56 GMT -5
First Name: Midian
Last Name: Loup Garou
Middle Name: Grange
Age: 23
Height/Weight: In human form Midian stands at 5'8", 175 lbs. As a wolf he stands about 4' high, and weight nearly 300 lbs.
Eyes: as a human they're hazel, fluctuating between blue and green. As a wolf they turn amber.
Hair: Black and shaggy or spikey, sometimes he bleaches it for kicks. As a wolf he's black with grey hightlights through his fur.
Character description: Midian is Synge's older brother, and a close friend to Arwen & Stryker. They're like sisters to him and Synge, being all of the same pack, all Loup Garou. He's a bit of a punk rocker, and hardly shy. His antics range from strange stunts, to saying things just to get a rise out of people. He's never had to fight for a position within the pack, but had a stubborn will of his own and fiercely protects those he loves. He's also supremely loyal to the Loup Garou. He's not quick to anger, but near the full moon, or if one of his loved ones is in danger, he's prone to be quite ferocious.
Persuasion: (good evil neutral) neutral
Type of Creature: Gyspy Werewolf, Loup Garou clan
Powers: Can channel the munin, can shift from wolf to human and back at any time, is stronger during the full moon. Telepathy with other lycans, as well as any other type of being when he is in wolf form. Healing when shifts. Superb senses of hearing, smell, and sight. Inhuman strength that increases when he's a wolf.
History: My life consists of roaming where I please, even though I tend to stay with other Loup Garou's. Especially when my lil bro's involved. Synge is the best thing in my life. I'd do anything for him, kinda like I would for any of the other Loup Garou's. Life in a pack was all I knew. We shifted together, we worshipped the moon and nature, we did little rituals to honor the Goddess and the God, we hunted, we feasted, and we traveled together.
Things changed when Lyra disappeared. She'd be my soul mate if I ever had one. Not that I'm in love with her, but I'd do anything for her or her sister. Arwen, Lyra, Synge and I were tight. When we were younger, before Lyra was taken, we were practically inseperable.
I'd always wondered about Lyra, and now that Arwen had taken off to roam the world on her own, in search of her long lost sister, I couldn't stop thinking about either of them. Synge had it in his head to go after Arwen, to take up his own search for Lyra. Somehow the three of us never believed she'd died. We'd know it, we'd feel it. Hell, the four of us had a blood pact. Some dumb game we all played as kids. Arwen and I kinda instigated it, being the oldest of the four of us. We each bit into the meaty part of the palm of our hands and pressed them together. A blood pact, Loup Garou forever, and we were the fearsome foursome. Until Lyra disappeared. I hope Synge finds her, or Arwen. But I can't sit here with the clan, like nothing's wrong. My hematite crystal strung on it's leather thong around my neck hummed, and I knew I had to leave. I packed a bag, dropped in on Arwen's Gran and said my peace. I was going to find Arwen, Synge, and hopefully Lyra. She understood, and asked why it took me so long. I smirked, a lopsided grin, kissed her cheek, and bolted.
I'm in the states now, tracking my brother's scent, and faintly Arwen's. I'd find them soon, and together, we'd get Lyra home.
Character is from (series, book, creator, or author, if it applies): Modified original of Zy's, adapted for the Loup Garou's.
Last Name: Loup Garou
Middle Name: Grange
Age: 23
Height/Weight: In human form Midian stands at 5'8", 175 lbs. As a wolf he stands about 4' high, and weight nearly 300 lbs.
Eyes: as a human they're hazel, fluctuating between blue and green. As a wolf they turn amber.
Hair: Black and shaggy or spikey, sometimes he bleaches it for kicks. As a wolf he's black with grey hightlights through his fur.
Character description: Midian is Synge's older brother, and a close friend to Arwen & Stryker. They're like sisters to him and Synge, being all of the same pack, all Loup Garou. He's a bit of a punk rocker, and hardly shy. His antics range from strange stunts, to saying things just to get a rise out of people. He's never had to fight for a position within the pack, but had a stubborn will of his own and fiercely protects those he loves. He's also supremely loyal to the Loup Garou. He's not quick to anger, but near the full moon, or if one of his loved ones is in danger, he's prone to be quite ferocious.
Persuasion: (good evil neutral) neutral
Type of Creature: Gyspy Werewolf, Loup Garou clan
Powers: Can channel the munin, can shift from wolf to human and back at any time, is stronger during the full moon. Telepathy with other lycans, as well as any other type of being when he is in wolf form. Healing when shifts. Superb senses of hearing, smell, and sight. Inhuman strength that increases when he's a wolf.
History: My life consists of roaming where I please, even though I tend to stay with other Loup Garou's. Especially when my lil bro's involved. Synge is the best thing in my life. I'd do anything for him, kinda like I would for any of the other Loup Garou's. Life in a pack was all I knew. We shifted together, we worshipped the moon and nature, we did little rituals to honor the Goddess and the God, we hunted, we feasted, and we traveled together.
Things changed when Lyra disappeared. She'd be my soul mate if I ever had one. Not that I'm in love with her, but I'd do anything for her or her sister. Arwen, Lyra, Synge and I were tight. When we were younger, before Lyra was taken, we were practically inseperable.
I'd always wondered about Lyra, and now that Arwen had taken off to roam the world on her own, in search of her long lost sister, I couldn't stop thinking about either of them. Synge had it in his head to go after Arwen, to take up his own search for Lyra. Somehow the three of us never believed she'd died. We'd know it, we'd feel it. Hell, the four of us had a blood pact. Some dumb game we all played as kids. Arwen and I kinda instigated it, being the oldest of the four of us. We each bit into the meaty part of the palm of our hands and pressed them together. A blood pact, Loup Garou forever, and we were the fearsome foursome. Until Lyra disappeared. I hope Synge finds her, or Arwen. But I can't sit here with the clan, like nothing's wrong. My hematite crystal strung on it's leather thong around my neck hummed, and I knew I had to leave. I packed a bag, dropped in on Arwen's Gran and said my peace. I was going to find Arwen, Synge, and hopefully Lyra. She understood, and asked why it took me so long. I smirked, a lopsided grin, kissed her cheek, and bolted.
I'm in the states now, tracking my brother's scent, and faintly Arwen's. I'd find them soon, and together, we'd get Lyra home.
Character is from (series, book, creator, or author, if it applies): Modified original of Zy's, adapted for the Loup Garou's.
