Loup Garou
03-06-08, 11:28 PM
Galen Le'croux
Human Lycanthrope
Male
28
6'2” 175lbs
Eyes: Green
hair: black
skin: sun tanned
Appearance:
Other than his Emerald eyes that cut like a knife through your soul, his perfect jet black hair and tanned skin, There are a few scars on his knuckles as well as the ever remembered scar of the wolf that bit him on his right shoulder. His features are sharp as his light, but toned body declares his occasional rough and tumble way of life. The strands of his hair fall at just jaw length as his eyes peer over a pair of silver framed red sunglasses.
Clothes:
As if he were some rock opera star, Galen wears a fine set of clothes. Black boots clad his feet and his long legs are wrapped in fine black deer leather pants. A silver buckle adorns his belt that is the break between his tucked in burgundy button down shirt. A black tie rings his neck as a thin black suit coat clings to him.
Personality:
Suave, a hint lazy, though for the most part he is an intelligent man, that is ever reserved around strangers. A passionate lover and ever a sensualist. A coffee connoisseur and drinker of wine only if it's offered, even then only if it is a red wine. One thing is for sure though, Galen absolutely adores the female form. The only real faults to him is his inability to turn down a challenge, his occasional gambling habit and getting lured into trouble by the lasses.
Skills:
Dueling: He is fond of his sword, but only that he was innately better (above average) than anyone he had fought to date (which is not many and mostly they were all drunk)
Abilities:
Controlled Lycanthropy: after being infected for so many years, Galen has come to be able to control his lycanthropy, allowing him to shift whenever he wishes. Though he still is unable to contain it when badly injured or under extremes of duress. Through this he can become one of three forms, human, the large Gauru form, which is half human half wolf, then a full wolf form. While in the Gauru form, he is slightly stronger and more agile as well as his sight, sense of smell, and hearing are increased. The down side to this, is that his humanity suffers, thusly hindering his morals, intelligence, and restraint. While still possible to function and even solve medium difficulty puzzles, most higher thought is lost. In his full wolf form, the advantages of the senses are higher, but save for the slight memory of who he is and very familiar faces, there is almost nothing of Galen left.
Lycanthropic healing: this only goes into effect while in his lycanthropic forms. Minor wounds heal in 4 posts, moderate/not immediately lethal in 7 and major/immediately lethal in 10. save for full severing of limbs, which only the wound heals, but the limb does not grow back unless held together while the healing occurs.
Above average senses: due to the nature of the beast, his everyday senses are heightened. Sight, hearing, taste,sense of smell, and also including the natural instinct to sense danger are all heightened. Granted with this comes other issues, such as gaining a buzz and hunger around fresh blood, a feeling of dominance when he smells fear, the heat of a woman, etc.
Weapon:
Steel single handed sword with scabbard: nothing too special in reality.
History:
Galen was but a young lad when his mother left his father due to the later having a drinking, gambling and ever present need to prove himself a man. Though it really didn't seem to matter much to the boy. Always did he seem to just let things go by, never really paying much heed to anything that happened to him. Only fault in it all was that Galen had the same love of the finer things in life.
Being handsome and a charismatic male from his teens on, he was fortunate to become a lady's man rather early on in life. His most common places were the lush gardens, quiet bars and parlors, where he would be found wooing at least one, if not more girls at once. Granted this was only the majority of his time, he did have the occasional misfortune of having a challenger track him down. Having to fill the shoes of his retired father, Galen was lucky to have the genes of a dueler.
Granted a great deal of his life changed one Autumn night, when his challenger ended up being a werewolf. The scar on his right shoulder was all that remained of that fated night. But as he was, the boy just kept going. Even when he had to begin moving from place to place with blood on his hands from unfortunate lasses that witnessed the beast within him.
As he is now a man of a score and eight years, a mere decade from when he was bitten. Galen has since continued to move on, having learned from trial and error, a manner in which the wolf becomes tame.
So it's life as usual, girls, girls and yes, more girls.
Human Lycanthrope
Male
28
6'2” 175lbs
Eyes: Green
hair: black
skin: sun tanned
Appearance:
Other than his Emerald eyes that cut like a knife through your soul, his perfect jet black hair and tanned skin, There are a few scars on his knuckles as well as the ever remembered scar of the wolf that bit him on his right shoulder. His features are sharp as his light, but toned body declares his occasional rough and tumble way of life. The strands of his hair fall at just jaw length as his eyes peer over a pair of silver framed red sunglasses.
Clothes:
As if he were some rock opera star, Galen wears a fine set of clothes. Black boots clad his feet and his long legs are wrapped in fine black deer leather pants. A silver buckle adorns his belt that is the break between his tucked in burgundy button down shirt. A black tie rings his neck as a thin black suit coat clings to him.
Personality:
Suave, a hint lazy, though for the most part he is an intelligent man, that is ever reserved around strangers. A passionate lover and ever a sensualist. A coffee connoisseur and drinker of wine only if it's offered, even then only if it is a red wine. One thing is for sure though, Galen absolutely adores the female form. The only real faults to him is his inability to turn down a challenge, his occasional gambling habit and getting lured into trouble by the lasses.
Skills:
Dueling: He is fond of his sword, but only that he was innately better (above average) than anyone he had fought to date (which is not many and mostly they were all drunk)
Abilities:
Controlled Lycanthropy: after being infected for so many years, Galen has come to be able to control his lycanthropy, allowing him to shift whenever he wishes. Though he still is unable to contain it when badly injured or under extremes of duress. Through this he can become one of three forms, human, the large Gauru form, which is half human half wolf, then a full wolf form. While in the Gauru form, he is slightly stronger and more agile as well as his sight, sense of smell, and hearing are increased. The down side to this, is that his humanity suffers, thusly hindering his morals, intelligence, and restraint. While still possible to function and even solve medium difficulty puzzles, most higher thought is lost. In his full wolf form, the advantages of the senses are higher, but save for the slight memory of who he is and very familiar faces, there is almost nothing of Galen left.
Lycanthropic healing: this only goes into effect while in his lycanthropic forms. Minor wounds heal in 4 posts, moderate/not immediately lethal in 7 and major/immediately lethal in 10. save for full severing of limbs, which only the wound heals, but the limb does not grow back unless held together while the healing occurs.
Above average senses: due to the nature of the beast, his everyday senses are heightened. Sight, hearing, taste,sense of smell, and also including the natural instinct to sense danger are all heightened. Granted with this comes other issues, such as gaining a buzz and hunger around fresh blood, a feeling of dominance when he smells fear, the heat of a woman, etc.
Weapon:
Steel single handed sword with scabbard: nothing too special in reality.
History:
Galen was but a young lad when his mother left his father due to the later having a drinking, gambling and ever present need to prove himself a man. Though it really didn't seem to matter much to the boy. Always did he seem to just let things go by, never really paying much heed to anything that happened to him. Only fault in it all was that Galen had the same love of the finer things in life.
Being handsome and a charismatic male from his teens on, he was fortunate to become a lady's man rather early on in life. His most common places were the lush gardens, quiet bars and parlors, where he would be found wooing at least one, if not more girls at once. Granted this was only the majority of his time, he did have the occasional misfortune of having a challenger track him down. Having to fill the shoes of his retired father, Galen was lucky to have the genes of a dueler.
Granted a great deal of his life changed one Autumn night, when his challenger ended up being a werewolf. The scar on his right shoulder was all that remained of that fated night. But as he was, the boy just kept going. Even when he had to begin moving from place to place with blood on his hands from unfortunate lasses that witnessed the beast within him.
As he is now a man of a score and eight years, a mere decade from when he was bitten. Galen has since continued to move on, having learned from trial and error, a manner in which the wolf becomes tame.
So it's life as usual, girls, girls and yes, more girls.