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Lord of the Meeblings
Name: Saren
Race: Imperial (werewolf)
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Class: Stealth warrior
Appearance: Saren has a shaggy mane of black hair reaching shoulder height as well as a unkept but short black beard. His eyes are a piercing silver. He is 6'1 and very strong due to his beast blood. Hew wears black studded leather armor and vicious spiked gauntlets. Saren's primary weapons are his twin short swords, but many times he doesn't even bother drawing his weapons and simply rips apart his foes with his heavily mailed fists. Saren also had a compact ebony crossbow fit with a plethora of special modifications.
Combat style: Unlike most werewolves who prefer to simply charge in blindly Saren prefers a more stealthy approach. When not in beast form he stalks his prey quietly for a while, much like a wolf would a deer, and then attacks, shooting the enemy with his crossbow at range or pouncing upon them with his fists and blades. In beast form his fighting is similar, only he is usually much more aggressive and vicious (naturally).
Personality: Saren is very simple and bestial due to his background. He enjoys hunting his prey most of all and even though this sometimes includes humans he does not like to kill innocent people. It seems wasteful to him for some reason. Despite his barbaric attitudes on many things (which may lead people to think he is dumb) Saren has a excellent grasp on combat tactics and many different weapon fighting styles. Fighting is his passion.
Background: Saren grew up in the desolate island of Solsteim. His real family was brutally murdered by a pack of werewolves when he was a baby, and they adopted him into the pack to strengthen their numbers. He grew up almost as a wild animal, learning the ways of the wolves and the deer and other creatures of the wilds. When he reached Adulthood Saren left the pack, mostly due to the fact that he was driven out by the alfa because he had grow large enough to compete with him. Saren's first few years interacting with humans were bad. He had a tough time integrating himself into their 'civilized' societies and hiding his beast blood. Most of the time he left towns running from groups of guards or lynch mobs and he was captured and tortured many a time. As he grew more mature Saren learned to avoid most civilization as well as tone his great natural skill into the mastery only the greatest of warriors achieved.
Race: Imperial (werewolf)
Gender: Male
Age: 25
Class: Stealth warrior
Appearance: Saren has a shaggy mane of black hair reaching shoulder height as well as a unkept but short black beard. His eyes are a piercing silver. He is 6'1 and very strong due to his beast blood. Hew wears black studded leather armor and vicious spiked gauntlets. Saren's primary weapons are his twin short swords, but many times he doesn't even bother drawing his weapons and simply rips apart his foes with his heavily mailed fists. Saren also had a compact ebony crossbow fit with a plethora of special modifications.
Combat style: Unlike most werewolves who prefer to simply charge in blindly Saren prefers a more stealthy approach. When not in beast form he stalks his prey quietly for a while, much like a wolf would a deer, and then attacks, shooting the enemy with his crossbow at range or pouncing upon them with his fists and blades. In beast form his fighting is similar, only he is usually much more aggressive and vicious (naturally).
Personality: Saren is very simple and bestial due to his background. He enjoys hunting his prey most of all and even though this sometimes includes humans he does not like to kill innocent people. It seems wasteful to him for some reason. Despite his barbaric attitudes on many things (which may lead people to think he is dumb) Saren has a excellent grasp on combat tactics and many different weapon fighting styles. Fighting is his passion.
Background: Saren grew up in the desolate island of Solsteim. His real family was brutally murdered by a pack of werewolves when he was a baby, and they adopted him into the pack to strengthen their numbers. He grew up almost as a wild animal, learning the ways of the wolves and the deer and other creatures of the wilds. When he reached Adulthood Saren left the pack, mostly due to the fact that he was driven out by the alfa because he had grow large enough to compete with him. Saren's first few years interacting with humans were bad. He had a tough time integrating himself into their 'civilized' societies and hiding his beast blood. Most of the time he left towns running from groups of guards or lynch mobs and he was captured and tortured many a time. As he grew more mature Saren learned to avoid most civilization as well as tone his great natural skill into the mastery only the greatest of warriors achieved.
