Post by Maira on Mar 4, 2007 14:26:19 GMT -5
Name: Liam
Age/Birthday: 19/October 13, 1988
Gender: male
Sexuality: hetero
Species: werelion
Appearance
Hair Color: reddish/orangey gold
Hair Style: shaggy, various layers most ending at his shoulders, a few longer strands
Eyes: amber, orangey/gold
Complexion: light golden tan
Teeth: strong, straight, white, w/elongated canines
Height: 6’3
Weight: 210lbs
Fitness Level: incredibly fit, runs, boxes, high metabolism
Clothing Style: neutral colors, mostly close fitted but not restrictive (brown leather pants, white tight t-shirts/wife beaters tanks) hoodies for warmth
Tattoos: reddish/orangey/gold dragon and tribal designs from his right elbow, up to his shoulder and back down his chest to his waist
Piercing: two lower piercings in his right ear
Scars: many from spats w/other cubs and two sets of claw marks running down his back from shoulders to hips
Personality
Hard - his childhood and adolescence sucked and it shows. He’s very quiet, always appears to be glaring and his temper is hot and quick. A bit arrogant. Confused by emotions not influenced/driven by anger. A complete softy around kids though.
The Supernatural Bit
Were creatures
Genome (true or virus): virus (born)
Beast Name: Sakhir (“solid rock” in Arabic)
Faction: werelion
Moon Phases/Classification: full/warrior
Pack: solitary, ex-member of Southern Desert Pride (lions)
Beast Disposition: 6-8 on good days, up to 9 on bad days. Sakhir is a constant force in Liam’s life and because of his upbringing is probably a little more outspoken than most.
Beast Form: Sakhir is, to put it plainly, huge. He’s 4’6 at the shoulders and is 10’6 from nose to tail tip and weighs in at just over 600lbs. His light golden color pales even more on his belly and inside his legs and his mane is more a typical body color for a lion, the sandy gold color. Even in this form, the set of claw-mark scars are visible running from his shoulders to his hips.
Infected at age: birth
Contagion: parents
Basic History
Parents: deceased (he killed them when they went feral and attacked him)
Close Friends: Rayne (eventually)
Significant Other: Rayne (eventually)
Interests/Hobbies: boxing, reading (not that he lets on), listening to music and getting mauled by small children of the at least partial feline persuasion
Education: nothing conventional, was “home schooled” in fighting skills and strategy
Intelligence: great with what he knows, and a very fast learner, hates math and science.
Occupation: bounce at Asylum, does boxing tournaments in his spare time
Place of Residence: a cheap shabby motel
History
Liam was born to alpha’s of a rogue lion Pride. He was the fourth child born to his parents but the first three were all killed at birth for the sin of being female… His father wanted an heir. He was later followed by 4 half sisters, all to different women of the pride.
The pride that Liam was raised in was considered, by the local authorities anyway, just to be a “bunch of crazy wackos in a cult“. The pride was in possession of quite a bit of high desert acreage, and it was fully fenced around the perimeter with chain link and barbed wire at the top (mostly to keep the young lions from getting out or innocent bystanders from getting in and getting mauled). The pride was made up of Liam’s father as the only male born as a lion, less than a handful of turned males that had been brought in strictly for breeding purposes, Liam and 10 adult females (including his mother) and all their children.
The other children that Liam grew up with were all female as his father outlawed any male children to be left alive so that Liam’s eventual inheritance would never be challenged. Just because he grew up surrounded by girls does not mean that Liam was ever at all feminine. In fact, all of the pride’s cubs were drilled in fighting and strategy. Some of the girls were even more vicious that Liam was.
Shortly after Liam’s 18th birthday, his father starting acting strangely. Watching Liam, asking all sorts of suspicious questions and acting just plain jumpy. One night Liam finally called his father out on his actions and something in the older man’s mind broke; he went feral. When his father turned on him, Liam Shifted and fought for his life.
Eventually the brutal, bloody fight spilled outside and the whole pride gathered to watch, thinking that Liam had finally challenged for dominance of the pride. As the first wore on and it became apparent her mat was loosing, and in turn dying, Liam’s mother also snapped and went feral. She attacked her son, just as he delivered the killing blow to his father. His father down, Liam spared his mother nothing, she quickly followed her mate in death.
As soon as he recovered from his wounds, among them a set of horrendous claw marks down his back from his mother’s attack, Liam left the pride. He was done with them and that life forever. At least as far as he was concerned. After wandering for a while, Liam eventually settled in the Pacific NW. He now works as a bounce at a club and boxes in his spare time to get extra cash when he needs it.
Age/Birthday: 19/October 13, 1988
Gender: male
Sexuality: hetero
Species: werelion
Appearance
Hair Color: reddish/orangey gold
Hair Style: shaggy, various layers most ending at his shoulders, a few longer strands
Eyes: amber, orangey/gold
Complexion: light golden tan
Teeth: strong, straight, white, w/elongated canines
Height: 6’3
Weight: 210lbs
Fitness Level: incredibly fit, runs, boxes, high metabolism
Clothing Style: neutral colors, mostly close fitted but not restrictive (brown leather pants, white tight t-shirts/wife beaters tanks) hoodies for warmth
Tattoos: reddish/orangey/gold dragon and tribal designs from his right elbow, up to his shoulder and back down his chest to his waist
Piercing: two lower piercings in his right ear
Scars: many from spats w/other cubs and two sets of claw marks running down his back from shoulders to hips
Personality
Hard - his childhood and adolescence sucked and it shows. He’s very quiet, always appears to be glaring and his temper is hot and quick. A bit arrogant. Confused by emotions not influenced/driven by anger. A complete softy around kids though.
The Supernatural Bit
Were creatures
Genome (true or virus): virus (born)
Beast Name: Sakhir (“solid rock” in Arabic)
Faction: werelion
Moon Phases/Classification: full/warrior
Pack: solitary, ex-member of Southern Desert Pride (lions)
Beast Disposition: 6-8 on good days, up to 9 on bad days. Sakhir is a constant force in Liam’s life and because of his upbringing is probably a little more outspoken than most.
Beast Form: Sakhir is, to put it plainly, huge. He’s 4’6 at the shoulders and is 10’6 from nose to tail tip and weighs in at just over 600lbs. His light golden color pales even more on his belly and inside his legs and his mane is more a typical body color for a lion, the sandy gold color. Even in this form, the set of claw-mark scars are visible running from his shoulders to his hips.
Infected at age: birth
Contagion: parents
Basic History
Parents: deceased (he killed them when they went feral and attacked him)
Close Friends: Rayne (eventually)
Significant Other: Rayne (eventually)
Interests/Hobbies: boxing, reading (not that he lets on), listening to music and getting mauled by small children of the at least partial feline persuasion
Education: nothing conventional, was “home schooled” in fighting skills and strategy
Intelligence: great with what he knows, and a very fast learner, hates math and science.
Occupation: bounce at Asylum, does boxing tournaments in his spare time
Place of Residence: a cheap shabby motel
History
Liam was born to alpha’s of a rogue lion Pride. He was the fourth child born to his parents but the first three were all killed at birth for the sin of being female… His father wanted an heir. He was later followed by 4 half sisters, all to different women of the pride.
The pride that Liam was raised in was considered, by the local authorities anyway, just to be a “bunch of crazy wackos in a cult“. The pride was in possession of quite a bit of high desert acreage, and it was fully fenced around the perimeter with chain link and barbed wire at the top (mostly to keep the young lions from getting out or innocent bystanders from getting in and getting mauled). The pride was made up of Liam’s father as the only male born as a lion, less than a handful of turned males that had been brought in strictly for breeding purposes, Liam and 10 adult females (including his mother) and all their children.
The other children that Liam grew up with were all female as his father outlawed any male children to be left alive so that Liam’s eventual inheritance would never be challenged. Just because he grew up surrounded by girls does not mean that Liam was ever at all feminine. In fact, all of the pride’s cubs were drilled in fighting and strategy. Some of the girls were even more vicious that Liam was.
Shortly after Liam’s 18th birthday, his father starting acting strangely. Watching Liam, asking all sorts of suspicious questions and acting just plain jumpy. One night Liam finally called his father out on his actions and something in the older man’s mind broke; he went feral. When his father turned on him, Liam Shifted and fought for his life.
Eventually the brutal, bloody fight spilled outside and the whole pride gathered to watch, thinking that Liam had finally challenged for dominance of the pride. As the first wore on and it became apparent her mat was loosing, and in turn dying, Liam’s mother also snapped and went feral. She attacked her son, just as he delivered the killing blow to his father. His father down, Liam spared his mother nothing, she quickly followed her mate in death.
As soon as he recovered from his wounds, among them a set of horrendous claw marks down his back from his mother’s attack, Liam left the pride. He was done with them and that life forever. At least as far as he was concerned. After wandering for a while, Liam eventually settled in the Pacific NW. He now works as a bounce at a club and boxes in his spare time to get extra cash when he needs it.