Discord ID: Listru#5570
Previous Characters: Tiernan ( others from grimm)
Character Name: Necalli
Character Race/Subrace: Demi-Human ( werejaguar)
Alternate Graphic: hellcat (127) Hue ( have to see how some look)
Character Description:
Human: Human: Standing at a mere 5’9” and weighing near 190lbs. Heavy sinuous muscle sits on his supremely athletic frame of one used to manual labor and battle. Straight long onyx black coarse hair, with blemish free deep olive skin. His face is broad and handsome with bright gold color eyes and thick eyebrows but clean of any facial hair. His upper and lower canines taper to a small but noticeable point. His motions and movements are just a little too fluid, with supple preternatural grace.
Jaguar form: Jaguar form: Eyes remain the same bright golden color. Mass increases a fair bit up to near 280lbs and from tip of the shorter tail to nose is about 7ft. Roughly 39 inches at the shoulder. Rippling feline muscle under lushious golden spotted fur.
Special Roleplay Ability: Atavistic control- has the ability to tap into various things from his jaguar. Including senses, and some physical characteristics. Examples are danger sense,heightened smell sight hearing, increased strength reflexes maybe claws.. etc
Shard Plot Line Strengths and weakness:
Strengths: Follows Orders* experienced tracker/hunter. Considers gods to be in charge of the world and will adhere to thier wishes.
Weakness: He will follow orders by those who he considers to be superior to the -T- even if he thinks they are wrong or immoral. Stubborn and prideful
Original world: Alternate earth
Quick intro:
The change whispered to him, the feline didn't so much talk but let it be known it wanted out. It was a good time for the -it- to come forward the prey was getting away. He had stalked this blighted man for over three days. The priest had condemned him to death and he had fled like so many before. And it was my job as a to protect the temple and to honor our god and priests by following their divine orders.
The change was not gradual as it had been in younger years, now it was so fluid and quick if you blinked you may miss it. Besides he had been spending more and more time as the great cat in the past months. Skin ripples and bursts as barely damp spotted fur and mass erupt from within.A low growl escapes his now larger fang-filled mouth, rumbling up from somewhere lower. Whiskers forward as he catches the scent and bolts off in a steady lope after the quarry. Paws making scant sound even at full speed through the undergrowth of the forest.
It was not long before the blighted man, his quarry was in sight. The man was tired and panting huddled behind detritus. He smelled of fear and something… wrong. “Maybe that was why he was consigned to death?” he thought a moment before crouching down. Not a sound made as he closed on the target. Indeed the blighted man had not a notion that he was about to die right then. That is until he made his move. It was quick and efficient, the man was barely able to register wide eyed shock before his massive mouth closed on the mans neck to silence any screaming. One twist while clamping his jaws ended it.
In death though the man dissipated into an acrid and putrid miasma that filled his mouth and nose causing him to choke and making his eyes burn…. Then black….
He awoke some time later feeling the sun on his fur warming him but it wasn't quite right or the same. A momentary flash of what had happened and the slight feeling off off brought him upright on all fours with a snarl. Eyes wide he could see that this was not the land of his home. “ Not the land of the dead….but where?” he thought as he moved through the unfamiliar forest with caution.
Previous Characters: Tiernan ( others from grimm)
Character Name: Necalli
Character Race/Subrace: Demi-Human ( werejaguar)
Alternate Graphic: hellcat (127) Hue ( have to see how some look)
Character Description:
Human: Human: Standing at a mere 5’9” and weighing near 190lbs. Heavy sinuous muscle sits on his supremely athletic frame of one used to manual labor and battle. Straight long onyx black coarse hair, with blemish free deep olive skin. His face is broad and handsome with bright gold color eyes and thick eyebrows but clean of any facial hair. His upper and lower canines taper to a small but noticeable point. His motions and movements are just a little too fluid, with supple preternatural grace.
Jaguar form: Jaguar form: Eyes remain the same bright golden color. Mass increases a fair bit up to near 280lbs and from tip of the shorter tail to nose is about 7ft. Roughly 39 inches at the shoulder. Rippling feline muscle under lushious golden spotted fur.
Special Roleplay Ability: Atavistic control- has the ability to tap into various things from his jaguar. Including senses, and some physical characteristics. Examples are danger sense,heightened smell sight hearing, increased strength reflexes maybe claws.. etc
Shard Plot Line Strengths and weakness:
Strengths: Follows Orders* experienced tracker/hunter. Considers gods to be in charge of the world and will adhere to thier wishes.
Weakness: He will follow orders by those who he considers to be superior to the -T- even if he thinks they are wrong or immoral. Stubborn and prideful
Original world: Alternate earth
Quick intro:
The change whispered to him, the feline didn't so much talk but let it be known it wanted out. It was a good time for the -it- to come forward the prey was getting away. He had stalked this blighted man for over three days. The priest had condemned him to death and he had fled like so many before. And it was my job as a to protect the temple and to honor our god and priests by following their divine orders.
The change was not gradual as it had been in younger years, now it was so fluid and quick if you blinked you may miss it. Besides he had been spending more and more time as the great cat in the past months. Skin ripples and bursts as barely damp spotted fur and mass erupt from within.A low growl escapes his now larger fang-filled mouth, rumbling up from somewhere lower. Whiskers forward as he catches the scent and bolts off in a steady lope after the quarry. Paws making scant sound even at full speed through the undergrowth of the forest.
It was not long before the blighted man, his quarry was in sight. The man was tired and panting huddled behind detritus. He smelled of fear and something… wrong. “Maybe that was why he was consigned to death?” he thought a moment before crouching down. Not a sound made as he closed on the target. Indeed the blighted man had not a notion that he was about to die right then. That is until he made his move. It was quick and efficient, the man was barely able to register wide eyed shock before his massive mouth closed on the mans neck to silence any screaming. One twist while clamping his jaws ended it.
In death though the man dissipated into an acrid and putrid miasma that filled his mouth and nose causing him to choke and making his eyes burn…. Then black….
He awoke some time later feeling the sun on his fur warming him but it wasn't quite right or the same. A momentary flash of what had happened and the slight feeling off off brought him upright on all fours with a snarl. Eyes wide he could see that this was not the land of his home. “ Not the land of the dead….but where?” he thought as he moved through the unfamiliar forest with caution.
