Post by silver45 on Dec 29, 2008 23:33:39 GMT -5
Character's Name: Mortakai Redfern
Name you want to be called: Silver
Character's Nickname: Kai
Race: Werewolf
Grade: Junior in Highschool
Age: Appears 17 (587)
Birthday: November 12, 1321
History: Mortakai was born in the year 1321 in England to middle class merchants. His village was extremely superstitous and violent toward anything not human. One day he went into the woods to collect firewood and he was attacked by a rogue werewolf, who nearly mauled him to death. He barely managed to crawl home and passed out in front of his house. Mortakai awoke the next day wrapped in several bandages and lying in his bed. After he recoverd he continued life normally until the full moon. He then turned and ran away from the village. He returned the next morning and ran into the church and asked the priest for help. Instead the priest tried to stab him with a stake.
Mortakai ran toward his home only to find it burning to the ground. He was chased away to the docks, where she stowed away on a ship to France. He hoped to find a pack of werewolves but found none. He patiently waited for two centuries in the shadows. It was the year 1521 and Mortakai recently heard of the "New World." Excited about this new oppurtunity, Mortakai took a ship to the East Coast of America. When he arrived three weeks later Mortkai began a desperate search for a werewolf pack. His efforts proved worth awhile when he found a pack of Native American werewolves in the Appalachain Mountains 50 years later.
This wouldn't last long as Native Americans were slowly killed off or their land was taken. Mortakai was then convinced that he would never find another pack.
Important Relationships: He just moved into town so he really hasn't developed any yet.
Mannerisms: He scratches the back of the head when he's nervous.
Fears/Dislikes: He's afraid of fire and churches. He dislikes arrogant people and superstiotous cowards.
Likes: Mortakai enjoys traveling despite wandering for most of his life, cats (how ironic), and forests.
Hobbies: Swimming, skating, football, and soccer.
Music: He still hasn't adjusted to modern times so he listens to classical music from the 1800s and 1700s.
Appearance: Like most werewolves, Mortakai is large and stands at 6'8 with a muscular build and has long black hair. He has blue eyes and weather beaten skin from traveling frequently. He wears faded jeans and a black wife beater. He wears white gym shoes.
Personality: Several years ago Mortakai used to be subdued, coy and considered a push around. Through his travels he gained confidence and slowly became sure of himself.
Sample Rp Intro: Kai weaved through the crowded halls of the school, his large form startled several onlookers. By now he had grown used to the stares; it was better than an angry mob. Kai glanced at his schedule uneasily. He had been wandering around the school for awhile now and he couldn't find the classroom yet. A frustrated growl emitted from his mouth.
"There's no doubt about it, I'm lost."
Celebrity Playby: Steven Strait i155.photobucket.com/albums/s315/Modo-sarcasm/Internet/Steven-Strait.jpg
Wolf Form Appearance: www.arcticanimallearningzone.com/arctic_wolf1.jpg
Name you want to be called: Silver
Character's Nickname: Kai
Race: Werewolf
Grade: Junior in Highschool
Age: Appears 17 (587)
Birthday: November 12, 1321
History: Mortakai was born in the year 1321 in England to middle class merchants. His village was extremely superstitous and violent toward anything not human. One day he went into the woods to collect firewood and he was attacked by a rogue werewolf, who nearly mauled him to death. He barely managed to crawl home and passed out in front of his house. Mortakai awoke the next day wrapped in several bandages and lying in his bed. After he recoverd he continued life normally until the full moon. He then turned and ran away from the village. He returned the next morning and ran into the church and asked the priest for help. Instead the priest tried to stab him with a stake.
Mortakai ran toward his home only to find it burning to the ground. He was chased away to the docks, where she stowed away on a ship to France. He hoped to find a pack of werewolves but found none. He patiently waited for two centuries in the shadows. It was the year 1521 and Mortakai recently heard of the "New World." Excited about this new oppurtunity, Mortakai took a ship to the East Coast of America. When he arrived three weeks later Mortkai began a desperate search for a werewolf pack. His efforts proved worth awhile when he found a pack of Native American werewolves in the Appalachain Mountains 50 years later.
This wouldn't last long as Native Americans were slowly killed off or their land was taken. Mortakai was then convinced that he would never find another pack.
Important Relationships: He just moved into town so he really hasn't developed any yet.
Mannerisms: He scratches the back of the head when he's nervous.
Fears/Dislikes: He's afraid of fire and churches. He dislikes arrogant people and superstiotous cowards.
Likes: Mortakai enjoys traveling despite wandering for most of his life, cats (how ironic), and forests.
Hobbies: Swimming, skating, football, and soccer.
Music: He still hasn't adjusted to modern times so he listens to classical music from the 1800s and 1700s.
Appearance: Like most werewolves, Mortakai is large and stands at 6'8 with a muscular build and has long black hair. He has blue eyes and weather beaten skin from traveling frequently. He wears faded jeans and a black wife beater. He wears white gym shoes.
Personality: Several years ago Mortakai used to be subdued, coy and considered a push around. Through his travels he gained confidence and slowly became sure of himself.
Sample Rp Intro: Kai weaved through the crowded halls of the school, his large form startled several onlookers. By now he had grown used to the stares; it was better than an angry mob. Kai glanced at his schedule uneasily. He had been wandering around the school for awhile now and he couldn't find the classroom yet. A frustrated growl emitted from his mouth.
"There's no doubt about it, I'm lost."
Celebrity Playby: Steven Strait i155.photobucket.com/albums/s315/Modo-sarcasm/Internet/Steven-Strait.jpg
Wolf Form Appearance: www.arcticanimallearningzone.com/arctic_wolf1.jpg