Physical Information: Race: Wolf Kelvic Birthday & Age: Spring 45, 510. 3 years old Place of Birth: The foothills of Sunberth Current Location: Wind Reach Wind Reach Caste: Chiet Gender: Male Physical Description: Human Form: Wymond in his human form appears to be a 25 year old male with black shaggy hair that reaches slightly passed his ears, and contains random specks of dark brown. He has Heterochromia of the eyes, with one bright blue eye and one chocolate brown eye. He stands about 6’2’’, with a lean yet muscular frame. His skin has a lightly tanned tone from being outdoors a lot. His teeth are mostly human appearing, but his canines are a little longer and sharper than that of a human. There is a slight growth of facial hair on his upper lip, but seems to be unable to grow it anywhere else on his face. His clothes are plain, and normally rather baggy. Which are useful since Wymond sometimes needs to undress quickly to change into his wolf form, but normally he spends his time nude, because that feels more comfortable. But since random nudity is a dead give-away to Slavers that he is Kelvic, he has to be mindful to stay decent. Though rare, there are moments that Wymond has gotten so restless or stressed that he has been known to just strip without even being fully aware of what he was doing. Which sometimes leads to awkward and/or problematic situations. Wolf Form: A young male wolf with black fur and one blue/one brown eyes. Weighing at around 95lbs, with 63 inches in length, and 34 inches in shoulder height. Character Concept: Personality
Very calm and lay back but with a decent sense of humor. Shy around strangers, but very friendly to people he knows. He is known to have quite the stubborn streak, but still mild in temper. It takes a great deal to make him lose his calm, but should someone do such a thing it can be a scary sight. But there is one trigger that is sure to throw Wymond into a rage, let’s hope no one discovers it. But in all, Wymond is a tad bit naive, since he rarely spends time around others due to always being out in the wild to hunt. But he is a quick learner (when the subject interests him) and highly attentive to others' emotions. Ethics
He is very protective over those he cares about. Though he isn't bound to any real set of morals, he frowns upon those who harm the weak and young and (similar to the Sunberth mindset) those abuse their power to harm and use others. Likes
Wymond enjoys the simple things in life, such as the taste of a fresh kill (In wolf form) or the flavor of a nice bloody rare slab of steak (Human). He also enjoys the colors and smells of nature when the seasons change. He is rather fond of good music and will listen for hours if he could. But his greatest weakness is having his hair (or fur) stroked and/or lightly played with. Dislikes and Fears
The one thing Wymond truly cherishes is his freedom, and absolutely hates anything that would threaten it. This involves Slavers and Collars. He cannot tolerate either of them, to the point of where they have become a light phobia. He also dislikes the taste and smell of Mint (as in the plant), it will make him nauseated. And finally, Wymond cannot stand people who lie, cheat, and steal. People who hurt or manipulate those weaker or lesser them, also grate his nerves. Character History Wymond was born in Sunberth to a female fox Kelvic named Velasa. He never knew his father, and his mother never spoke of him. His early childhood was very simplistic, as he and his mother lived in the wilderness that surrounded Sunberth and only went into town to sell pelts and hides that his mother had acquired from hunting. When he was just a year old (his human form looked only 8 years old), his mother was killed in one of Sunberth’s notorious riots while trying to get her child to safety. Ever since then, Wymond had to fend for himself. He taught himself how to hunt, first small animals like rabbits and birds but as he got older he progressed to deer and other large prey. He also learned outdoor survival skills to better live off the land and avoid slavers. The Death of Velasa :
Wymond was surrounded by chaos. People were screaming, people were dying, and the smell of smoke and blood was heavy in the air. He could see his mother; a red fox sprint swiftly to him. Her smell was somewhat comforting but it did little to calm his fear as she gripped the nape of his neck and picked him up effortlessly and ran. Streets and burning buildings flashed by his vision in her graceful speed, sometimes she had to quickly change direction to avoid conflict and fire.
They were almost free of the burning town when Wymond could feel his mother skid to a halt. He looked up with mismatched eyes to see three very large men blocking their way out. He could see that their skin and clothes were covered in blood and soot, he whimpered in fear as he could both hear and feel his mother’s threatening growl around him. The middle one, and largest said something that Wymond couldn't quite make out over his mother’s growls and the cries of the raging riot around them. His mother took a step back, then another. But then she paused again and turned her head, there were more human men behind them now. They were surrounded. Wymond could smell his mother’s fear as she circled around, trying to cover her exposed backside. Then she sprung forward, in an all-out charge towards the exit. The next thing Wymond knew was that he was flung into the air without the warmth of his mother’s jaws at his neck. A moment later, Wymond crashed to the ground; he looked back and saw his mother being flung against the wall of a brick building with a sickening crack and a yelp of pain. Wymond made to move to go help his mother, but before he could the building that she had been thrown against collapsed, burying the humans and his mother in burning debris. That was the last he saw of his mother. Bonded: 81st of Spring, 513 AV The Endal and the Wolf
Wymond wouldn’t have ever guessed in a thousand years that his bondmate would be an arrogant, self-centered, egotistical Inarta. Well to be honest, he had never given the idea of bonding much thought. So when he had encountered the Endal named Zed, the almost instant feelings were curious. Their association started off rocky, to say the least. Some insults were exchanged, weapons drawn, and tempers flared. But in the end, the tie between bondmates had won out. And now, Wymond was living with Zed in Wind Reach. The Kelvic and Inarta seem to get along for the most part. And Zed was rather… Amusing… At times. Zed the Inarta
Training & Skill Points (Initial Skills/Points): RB SP
Helpful Lore: Lore of Fauna and Flora in Sunberth Lore of Landscape in Sunberth Helpful Abilities: Fluent in Wolf Tongue Fluent in Common Speech Earned Skill/Points: None Yet Equipment/Possessions:
1 Waterskin 1 Backpack which contains: -1 Set of Toiletries (comb, brush, razor, soap) -Food for a week -1 eating knife -Water Additive -Hunter/Trapper Tool Kit -Flint & Steel -Mother’s favorite silk scarf (dark blue) -2 Standard Daggers 1 tent (1 person) Large tarp 100 ft of rope Flint & steel Lantern 2 torches Bedroll & blanket Fishing tackle & hooks A Chestnut Zavian mare named Bea, a full set of tack, and a large set of saddlebags. ***** Housing: The aeries with Zed (his bondmate) Ledger:
Income: Hunter (5gm) (To be confirmed) Living Expense: Common-135 gm/s (1.5 gm/day) Thread List: Adventure, and Then Reality (Zed) 81st of Spring, 513 AV (WIP) Hunting Solo: "Let the Wolf Run Wild" 4th Day of Summer-(WIP) Wind Reach Character Registry for Summer 513 Entering the Sanikas Gates: Summer 513 DreamScapes: An Interesting Encounter (Ariann) - 4th Day of Summer 513 (Completed) |