Post by Moon_Song on Mar 6, 2011 0:08:25 GMT -6
Name:
Jasha
Gender:
Male
Race:
Wolf
Sub-Race:
1/2 Celestial, 1/2 Demon
Breed:
Dire
Pack:
N/A
Rank:
N/A
Appearance:
Jasha is a rather large wolf. He stands at about 4'5" and from nose to the tip of the longest of his three tails he is about 5'8". His fur is mostly white, but the ends of every strand are tipped in silver, giving him the appearance of being constantly covered in starlight.
Jasha's Face is covered by a shiny metal helmet with intricate weaving carved into the surface. His brilliant green eyes shine through, but they always look so sad. On the side of his muzzle, to long whiskers hang just below his jaw, and protruding from his upper jaw are two large, serrated k-9's. His body ripples with sinewy muscle. He works his body eery day to keep as strong as he can.
Covering his shoulders and back legs are plates of durable metal armor. His body is also covered by extremely visible scares. Every few inches there is a ragged pink scar where his fur refuses to re-grow. None of the wounds were deep enough to cause serious damage, luckily.
Protruding from Jasha's back are two feathered wings. They, too, are white with silver tips.
Personality:
Jasha used to be a kind, loving, patient wolf, but after a personal tragedy, he has never been the same. He is on an eternal quest of revenge for his murdered mate, Anya, who was viscously mauled by a demon he was assigned to watch over.
Now, he barely talks unless it concerns gathering information of his target: the demon Esras. He dreams of one day feeling the skull of that bastard crush under him.
He is by no means an evil wolf himself, but because of the tragic loss of his love, a part of his demon side broke through his demeanor and took hold of half of his heart. He still tries to keep hold of himself and will be kind to whom ever he meets.
Magic:
Light
Spells:
Bursting Light: With much concentration and focus, Jasha can form a ball of energy in front of him and send multiple attacks toward his opponent. This attack is a tad difficult to aim and can cause him to lose sight of his target for a moment because of the bright light.
Healing: When Jasha extends a paw over and injured being, light that looks like snow falls and penetrates the injury. It works by transferring energy and thereby making the healing process work many time faster. It is not a miracle working spell, however, and can only heal wounds that are not fatal.
Shielding: There is a shield around Jasha in any high tension situation. He isn't sure where this spell comes from, but it seems to just appear on its own. One can only tell it is up when something comes in contact with it there is a ripple of light. It can only protect against other magical projectiles for a short period of time and is only mildly affective against physical attacks unless more energy is put into it.
Illuminating The Dark: With simple focus, Jasha can infuse energy into the silvery tips of his fur. When he does this he glows with a silvery light that will brighten or dim depending on how much light he needs.
Skills:
Tracking
Fighting
Vigilance
Healing with Herbs
Keen Hearing and Sight
Biography:
Jasha was born into a large pack of mostly celestial wolves. He was the youngest son of the betas and was widely thought to be the next great general. He fell in love with the first daughter of the alphas. Her name was Anya and she was the most beautiful wolf he had ever seen. She fell in love with him after many awkward attempts for her attention. They were on their way to being joined when it happened.
There was an extremely evil wolf that his pack was tired of letting run loose. He had killed many and needed to be stopped. When he was finally captured, Jasha was assigned to watch over the prisoner. He was given armor by the same human that were used to make the evil males chains.
The male, who called himself Esras, made many attempts to aggravate Jasha, but he never broke his patience. The only thing that bothered Jasha was that his mate, Anya, was one of the wolves who would deliver food while the higher ups decide Esras' fate.
One day, she got to close and Esras tore her apart, right in front of Jasha. Before he could reach His fallen mate and the demon who had murdered her, he broke through his restraints and flew away. Not thinking clearly, Jasha mourned over the bloody remains of his beloved instead of chasing after the demon.
Esras got away, his demonic cackle resonating forever in Jasha's ears. On that day, a part of his demonic heritage surfaced. Some of the other wolves who had arrived late claimed that his eyes were alight with a color even darker than Esras'. The story of the pain-filled howl that came from Jasha has been passed from wolf to wolf for ages.
After that incident, Jasha was removed from the pack for letting as dangerous a wolf as Esras get away. He was told that he would only be accepted back if he were to bring back Esras, dead or alive. He preferred him dead.
Jasha searches now. He combs all of the lands searching for any trace of Esras. He vowed over the body of his mate that he would kill the demon, even if it cost him his own life. In fact, he hoped for it.
