Post by itchomatic on Mar 31, 2011 18:32:21 GMT -6
Name: Scott Canis
Age: 19
Height: 6' even
Weight: 195 lbs
Gender: Male
Race: Human werewolf
Appearance: Distinctly muscular, but mostly lean
Personality: A socialite; the rest of his personality fluctuates with the occasion. He loves being in the spotlight, and he frequently takes advantage of his werewolf capabilities to make that happen.
Background: He was born with the werewolf gene, as both of his parents were werewolves as well. Consequently, he is very secure in his werewolf identity, and aside from the reality of having to conceal it from the rest of the world, he doesn't battle his "condition" as he would a curse, as others do. In fact, he takes great pride in the werewolf race, and in appropriate company, makes no secret of it.
Roleplay Sample: Scott didn't like the way everyone was crowding around the new kid, the guy with a chip in his shoulder and the fake "cold" aura that drew the girls so. He treated everyone the way he might treat animals, but did that stop everyone from cooing all over him? No. He would have to fix that. No upstage emo kid was going to steal the limelight.
"Hey, want to see something cool?" he asked suddenly. He was popular, and despite the new attraction that had come rolling in, the sound of his voice was like a beacon or a lighthouse. Thirty pairs of eyes gravitated over to him, momentarily distracted. Scott noticed with some disappointment, though, that the new kid was still off in his own world.
"I've been lifting," he told his classmates. "I can lift a girl with each arm, no problem." It was halfway to the full moon, and he did work out incessantly. He knew he could do it.
The girls clamored to volunteer to be his proof, and he chose two at random and made good on his boast. He was king again, as he paraded about the classroom, and the kid was still sitting in the corner with that dead look in his eyes...
Other (Abilities, etc): His superhuman qualities fluctuate with the cycle of the moon. His power wanes with the approach of a new moon, and waxes towards the full before transforming completely on that one night. His abilities as a human include enhanced senses and quickened regeneration, but again, his power waxes and wanes with the moon's phases. For instance, on the night of a new moon, he would be no stronger than the average human.
Breaking Point: Being faced with the prospect of the destruction of the werewolf race
HP: 6
Physical Attack: 8
Physical Defense: 8
Special Attack: 1
Special Defense: 4
Speed: 4
Agility: 7
Skill: 6
Energy Reserves/Stamina: 6
Age: 19
Height: 6' even
Weight: 195 lbs
Gender: Male
Race: Human werewolf
Appearance: Distinctly muscular, but mostly lean
Personality: A socialite; the rest of his personality fluctuates with the occasion. He loves being in the spotlight, and he frequently takes advantage of his werewolf capabilities to make that happen.
Background: He was born with the werewolf gene, as both of his parents were werewolves as well. Consequently, he is very secure in his werewolf identity, and aside from the reality of having to conceal it from the rest of the world, he doesn't battle his "condition" as he would a curse, as others do. In fact, he takes great pride in the werewolf race, and in appropriate company, makes no secret of it.
Roleplay Sample: Scott didn't like the way everyone was crowding around the new kid, the guy with a chip in his shoulder and the fake "cold" aura that drew the girls so. He treated everyone the way he might treat animals, but did that stop everyone from cooing all over him? No. He would have to fix that. No upstage emo kid was going to steal the limelight.
"Hey, want to see something cool?" he asked suddenly. He was popular, and despite the new attraction that had come rolling in, the sound of his voice was like a beacon or a lighthouse. Thirty pairs of eyes gravitated over to him, momentarily distracted. Scott noticed with some disappointment, though, that the new kid was still off in his own world.
"I've been lifting," he told his classmates. "I can lift a girl with each arm, no problem." It was halfway to the full moon, and he did work out incessantly. He knew he could do it.
The girls clamored to volunteer to be his proof, and he chose two at random and made good on his boast. He was king again, as he paraded about the classroom, and the kid was still sitting in the corner with that dead look in his eyes...
Other (Abilities, etc): His superhuman qualities fluctuate with the cycle of the moon. His power wanes with the approach of a new moon, and waxes towards the full before transforming completely on that one night. His abilities as a human include enhanced senses and quickened regeneration, but again, his power waxes and wanes with the moon's phases. For instance, on the night of a new moon, he would be no stronger than the average human.
Breaking Point: Being faced with the prospect of the destruction of the werewolf race
HP: 6
Physical Attack: 8
Physical Defense: 8
Special Attack: 1
Special Defense: 4
Speed: 4
Agility: 7
Skill: 6
Energy Reserves/Stamina: 6