Post by lain on Feb 23, 2009 16:21:49 GMT -5
~who is Lain~
Lain a boy of unknown origin, no mother and no father. He has live within the dark forest all his life as far as he knows, only to see beings from afar. Most of them wanting to trying to kill him, so all he knows is that anything that walks with two legs like him is to die or stay away from. Knowing this he is well about to nature life, friends with the life around him; even if he has to kill them to survive.
Lain is 12 seasons old, remembering from when he was but a baby. Cared by the forest and its life dwellers, he knows how to talk to animals and plant life. Spirits of the earth seem to take a liking to him as well as many animal; unknowing why, he has learn the ways of Nature god's teachings and follows in his path. Lain is still young and knows little of the outside of the walls of the forest, even though he knows he can go farther then the edges of the forest he still wants to see more and find out more of his past in due time.
He is well built in muscle, 4'6" in height, light brown hair (blond highlights during summer or sunny days), sharpen finger nails but short to the finger, clothing made out of gray wolf pelts. Weapons are dagger and a bow, dagger found off a crazy person trying to kill him (stander dagger) and bow made out of dark forest tree limbs and horse tail hair. Arrows made same way, but the heads are bone from where ever he can get it.
Spells are call/asking spirits, animals, or plant life to help. Abnormal healing for himself (good healer) and excellent stamina and endurance. He is weak against just about anything unrelated to nature and most poison, hard to gain trust with and quickly lost. Biggest fear is to be alone and unwanted.
Lain is a boy who only knows how to live within the forest he has grown up in, but it looking for a way out. Who will come and take him away?
~Intro~
Lain is laying in a tree, he normally sleeps in, looking at the sky. Sighing he says "I've been through my area over and over again, I want to go outside but mother wolf and father tiger wont let me and everyone is to afraid to go with me" sighing again. A howl in the night caught his intention as mother wolf was calling him for the nightly hunt "after this when the sun is high as it can be will be another for father hunt, same old same old." a chuckle escape as he smirked "but I do love the hunt, the thrill helps me think and relax"
He leans to one side and falls out of the tree landing on his feet and like a wolf giving chase, he runs to the den high up in the hills of the dark forest. Forever night it may seem here, but he knows when the sun is high up in the sky as the moon is now. Tonight is not a normal hunt but a hunt of great pray, green skin foul tasting beast wonder into mother wolf hunting grounds. Not the best meal but a great way to train her young pups, and what better luck there is to have them to prey upon then it is to have the full moon on our back. Mother loves a challenge on the full moon and she has one, as she howls one more time before everyone sets off down the hill into the hunting ground where the hunt will go on for most of the night.
Lain a boy of unknown origin, no mother and no father. He has live within the dark forest all his life as far as he knows, only to see beings from afar. Most of them wanting to trying to kill him, so all he knows is that anything that walks with two legs like him is to die or stay away from. Knowing this he is well about to nature life, friends with the life around him; even if he has to kill them to survive.
Lain is 12 seasons old, remembering from when he was but a baby. Cared by the forest and its life dwellers, he knows how to talk to animals and plant life. Spirits of the earth seem to take a liking to him as well as many animal; unknowing why, he has learn the ways of Nature god's teachings and follows in his path. Lain is still young and knows little of the outside of the walls of the forest, even though he knows he can go farther then the edges of the forest he still wants to see more and find out more of his past in due time.
He is well built in muscle, 4'6" in height, light brown hair (blond highlights during summer or sunny days), sharpen finger nails but short to the finger, clothing made out of gray wolf pelts. Weapons are dagger and a bow, dagger found off a crazy person trying to kill him (stander dagger) and bow made out of dark forest tree limbs and horse tail hair. Arrows made same way, but the heads are bone from where ever he can get it.
Spells are call/asking spirits, animals, or plant life to help. Abnormal healing for himself (good healer) and excellent stamina and endurance. He is weak against just about anything unrelated to nature and most poison, hard to gain trust with and quickly lost. Biggest fear is to be alone and unwanted.
Lain is a boy who only knows how to live within the forest he has grown up in, but it looking for a way out. Who will come and take him away?
~Intro~
Lain is laying in a tree, he normally sleeps in, looking at the sky. Sighing he says "I've been through my area over and over again, I want to go outside but mother wolf and father tiger wont let me and everyone is to afraid to go with me" sighing again. A howl in the night caught his intention as mother wolf was calling him for the nightly hunt "after this when the sun is high as it can be will be another for father hunt, same old same old." a chuckle escape as he smirked "but I do love the hunt, the thrill helps me think and relax"
He leans to one side and falls out of the tree landing on his feet and like a wolf giving chase, he runs to the den high up in the hills of the dark forest. Forever night it may seem here, but he knows when the sun is high up in the sky as the moon is now. Tonight is not a normal hunt but a hunt of great pray, green skin foul tasting beast wonder into mother wolf hunting grounds. Not the best meal but a great way to train her young pups, and what better luck there is to have them to prey upon then it is to have the full moon on our back. Mother loves a challenge on the full moon and she has one, as she howls one more time before everyone sets off down the hill into the hunting ground where the hunt will go on for most of the night.