Post by jmouse on Feb 13, 2011 18:39:34 GMT -5
Name: Jasper Fuller
Celebrity Used: Mark Salling
Sexual Preference: Straight
Marital Status: Single
Age: 26
Species: Lion
Level: Moderate Lvl 3
Homid Height: 5'11
Homid Weight: 160lbs
Lycan Height: 6'6
Lycan Weight: 515lbs
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Black
Religion(s): Catholic
Nationality: American
Language(s): English, Portuguese
Favorite Food(s): Burgers an Fries, Steak, Meatloaf
Disliked Food(s): Pork, Veggies
Property: 1999 Dodge Ram
Weapon(s): 6"Bootknife, always carries.
Mark(s) and Tattoo(s): Tribal around his left arm
Special Abilities:
All Lesser & Mod Powers
History:
So...who the hell let the cat out?! Now, when I say cat, I mean, huge fricken beast of a lion. I had no chance in hell, no way to run, or hide or try to become invisible, nope. All I remember was alot of pain, blood, and then a light. Not THE light, but a bright ass room, lots of people, angry talking, and then..nothing much after. Being told that you are now..one of those big ass monster cat deals, well, you pretty much think that your in hell, and somehow they brought you to the looneybin to live out the remainder of your crazy life. After finally giving into the crazy idea that, once a month, you tear into flesh, run til your lungs burn, and its not so...terrible..all the time. Apparently a brand new made lion, first moon, came after me, I was hiking in the wrong place, and that kid, poor kid, was just hungry. I know of that thirst now, I know how much it sucks to hold back, and I also know, that kids now dead. Training sucked, it was hard, and time consuming, and again, I was pushing against the idea that these people were just in some strange cult. Either way, as time went on, I embraced the idea, and came to love it. The freeing feeling of rushing on a hunt, nothing better. With Alice as my sponsor and my new family built up of a rag tag group of others, eventually I became confident enough in myself and finally got a wrangle on things. My profession was put on hold, not that a radio dj is all that grand, but eventually, I was able to sign on with 103.7 the Buzz, mostly techno and new age, but its all good, I throw in some rock and roll when I can. So continues his story...
Celebrity Used: Mark Salling
Sexual Preference: Straight
Marital Status: Single
Age: 26
Species: Lion
Level: Moderate Lvl 3
Homid Height: 5'11
Homid Weight: 160lbs
Lycan Height: 6'6
Lycan Weight: 515lbs
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Black
Religion(s): Catholic
Nationality: American
Language(s): English, Portuguese
Favorite Food(s): Burgers an Fries, Steak, Meatloaf
Disliked Food(s): Pork, Veggies
Property: 1999 Dodge Ram
Weapon(s): 6"Bootknife, always carries.
Mark(s) and Tattoo(s): Tribal around his left arm
Special Abilities:
All Lesser & Mod Powers
History:
So...who the hell let the cat out?! Now, when I say cat, I mean, huge fricken beast of a lion. I had no chance in hell, no way to run, or hide or try to become invisible, nope. All I remember was alot of pain, blood, and then a light. Not THE light, but a bright ass room, lots of people, angry talking, and then..nothing much after. Being told that you are now..one of those big ass monster cat deals, well, you pretty much think that your in hell, and somehow they brought you to the looneybin to live out the remainder of your crazy life. After finally giving into the crazy idea that, once a month, you tear into flesh, run til your lungs burn, and its not so...terrible..all the time. Apparently a brand new made lion, first moon, came after me, I was hiking in the wrong place, and that kid, poor kid, was just hungry. I know of that thirst now, I know how much it sucks to hold back, and I also know, that kids now dead. Training sucked, it was hard, and time consuming, and again, I was pushing against the idea that these people were just in some strange cult. Either way, as time went on, I embraced the idea, and came to love it. The freeing feeling of rushing on a hunt, nothing better. With Alice as my sponsor and my new family built up of a rag tag group of others, eventually I became confident enough in myself and finally got a wrangle on things. My profession was put on hold, not that a radio dj is all that grand, but eventually, I was able to sign on with 103.7 the Buzz, mostly techno and new age, but its all good, I throw in some rock and roll when I can. So continues his story...
