Post by malek on Nov 7, 2013 10:26:01 GMT
Name:Xion
Player:L
Age:27
Weight:240
Height:6'
Eye Colour:green
Hair Colour:brown and blonde
Relatives:Ancestral, and a few cousins. Closest family is dead.
Type: Werewolf
Model: Peter Steele
Special Abilities:
-Part the veil: With concentration, the veil between the Umbra and real can be parted. Regular humans just kinda blank out and dont remember what happened for that hour of their life.
-Eyes of the Cat: Glowing eyes can see in total darkness.
-Heightened Senses: Innate skill. Can choose to heighten one sense, or all senses.
-Name the Spirit: Can sense and identify spirits.
-Song of Great Beasts: A howl summons epic ancestral beasts to aid.(die roll determines how many and power level)
-Open Seal: Can unlock most locks. Concentration required for electronic ones.
-Open Moon Bridge:Allows for a safe path through the umbra, made of moonlight.
-Spirit Speech:Can talk to spirits.
-Grasp the beyond: Can grab items to drag in and out of the Umbra.
-Falling touch: touch target. They will fall down, and be unable to rise for 1 full combat action. They can still defend themselves, but cannot attack.
-Clap of thunder: create a booming thunderclap, and stun up to 3 targets, or knock them down.
-Shadow Pack:Create shadow clones. They resemble you and share some characteristics. They cannot use my gifts or gnosis points. Each can be hit three times before they die off. Max of three shadow clones.
-Command Spirits: Self explanatory.
History:
Xion was born as a werewolf. He was born to kinfolk parents in southern georgia. Once it was evident he could turn into a werewolf, he went to a sept in the Okeefenokee Swamps and learned about the Garou Nation. He learned about the various duties and obligations to the spirit realms, and soon was a warrior amongst wolves. Things were going good for him, until the day he betrayed a totem spirit. He payed for that betrayal by being made to spar in a fight club while wearing a silver harness to keep him in check. Even now, he bears the scars. He finally earned his freedom, and fled to Atlanta to find his pack