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Justin
by OrchidSun 20 Aug 2017 - 2:08
Name:Justin
Nickname:Jay
Age:32
Sex:Male
Breed:Two tailed silver wolf with fox in his blood.
Family:Mother:Kit Father:Lee status unknown but though passed..
Height: 6' at the shoulder in wolf form, 5'10' in human, 7' in lycan
Length 7'
Weight: 270 wolf, 160 human.
Birth Season: Winter
Powers/Abilities:
Justin's powers spring form a link with the Elemental Spirit Brother Thunder. His old pack was a traditional one that lived as natal as possible and worshiped the Spirits. Those born with elemental control would make a pact with them on their 1st birthday. His bond and mental link with Brother Thunder has lead to him being able to control not only thunder but sound.
At it's most basic level controlling sound is the power over sound waves. These waves can be used as a force that can hit targets like an invisible fist. They can also be used to shake the ground and throw a target off balance. Justin can also use sonar both from making a sound and letting it come back to him, and by sending waves out from the ground and letting them come back to him by walking.
With time to hone his skills Justin had learned a few new skills. he is able to modify the pitch and volume of a sound wave, making a shout become a whisper as he pleases. He can also change a sound, what comes out as a bark can be made into a meow if he was to put enough focus into it. If he knows the voice of someone well enough he can change one voice into another. A more tricky method he can make any voice have an 'echo' of itself to make an intimidating effect.
Sound can also be weaponized into 'sonic bullets' this takes more effort but a tiny pocket of sound can be 'shot' at foes and hit them hard enough to rupture ear drums and pack a punch at the same time. A loud enough version of this can be sent out in a wave at a loud enough volume to cause embolism.
Though not an empath by any means there is some emotional influence that can be laced into his voice. For the most part Justin doesn't have great control over this and tires his best not to manipulate the emotions of others. This happens for the most part when he sings a song that matches his mood when his emotions are elevated.
Limitations of Powers/Abilities:
Sonar is a natural skill he has by default, though for the more physical skills or those that involve chaining sound Justin must focus. Primarily offensive skills take a great deal of energy as well and can tire one out if they use it to much without regard. Big heavy structures can impede sound as can a counter measure of sounds sent back that way.
History:
Before Kumari
Born in the dead of winter Justin experienced loss. In his first week of life he, and his 3 siblings fell ill and he was the lone survivor. The loss was less of a one of conscious emotion and more of a lack of having those around him. The warm bodies, comforting scents, and welcome sounds of them vanished all at once and the newborn pup became confused due to the emptiness. He created an especially close bond with his Mother and Father, and Uncle and decided young that family was the most important thing in life. Growing up with all the love he could ever ask for being showered with it constantly. On his first birthday he gained another family member, one of the Spirits that his pack worshiped. Brother Thunder. Even young he had an affinity for music and song so this didn't come as much of a surprise. Ever since making this bond he has a near unbreakable habit of adding some flare to his howl. In his youth he found the love of singing and had worked on it from a young age.
His birth pack was a ‘back to nature’ sort of pack that lived and died in their wolf forms. Lycan form was reserved for combat and any task that could be improved with hands, and human form was almost never used. Though not the rebellious type, Justin felt comfortable in his human form as he grew.
All in all his youth was wonderful, as the kid of the Alpha it wasn't all that uncommon for him to get special treatment and gifts and not really understand why he was getting them. As a kid he just thought it was normal and all the pups were seen in such a warm light. As he grew he learned not everyone got the first choice of food or the best bones or sticks so he opted to share with the other pups. When he finally got old enough to understand this treatment was because of his status he did what he could to avoid it if at all possible but passed the gifts around at a higher rate.
Eventually a young Justin faced the horrors of a civil war within his birth pack. A discouraged wolf stood up to his Uncle and fought against everything he had held to build. They were a pack of equality but some wanted the pack to be one where strength was king. Justin didn't understand any of that way though, he had friends of all ranks and strengths, some of them didn't even have the bond with the spirits. If he was old enough he would have fought but still too young for that kind of thing his parents made sure he was safe in the den while the war raged on. It was terrifying for him, the smell of so much blood, the sound of savage growls, the cries of pain… Even if he wanted to fight as first as things went on he tucked himself into the back of the den, safe and sound from the chaos outside. He howled now and then doing his best to block out all the horrible sounds. During the final battle between his Uncle and the wolf his mother threw herself into the battle taking on a blow from each male meant for the other. Hearing her yelp above the chaos of the war he did his best to forget his fear and enter the fray.
To his horror his Mother stood with what looked to be the last of her strength. She was giving some sort of speech, something that calmed the pack and made them gather as one again. It was tradition one one's time came to find a spot in the forest to silently pass away while the others mourned from a distance. It was thought as peace, to pass away with the sound of all the pack there and give your body back to nature. Justin did his best to stand tall with his Uncle and Father while his Mother said her last goodbye. With tears in his eyes he stood as tall as he could and put his heart into his howl. it rose far above the others and any of those that weren't shedding tears soon were with the pitiful noises of the pup putting his all into his own farewell.
For a while Justin fell into a deep sorrow. He hardly ate or drank and almost never emerged from the den. It took time, love from his family and a lot a work but eventually Justin joined the rest of the pack in finding a sort of normality once more. Having spent some time in a sorry so great it seemed to effect those he cared about the most, Justin did his best to turn that around live with a more happy and postie outlook.
Time passed and as it did the humans became more and more aware of his pack. Small battles broke out here and there and for a while it seamed like they had won. Little did they know that the humans were just preparing for one last push. With pack lands that went around the mountain it wasn't hard to gather an army large enough to come in from all sides. They sprung upon the pack in the middle of the night, taking no prisoners. The final time he saw his Father he told Justin to gather as many as the younger wolves he could and guide them to safety. His power would let him feel any sort of gap in the humans army. Not wanting to let down his Father he managed to get a small handful to freedom though the hell of it all. For a time the youngsters stuck together before they decided it was time to go their separate ways. Something just felt off about staying together, why should they stick around and be a pack when their own pack was wiped out? Survivors guilt won out in the end and they parted ways with well wishes to one another.
Kumari Lands
Time and fate brought Justin across the sea to see a face he never thought he'd see again, his Mother's. He was overjoyed to find her and more than happy to join in the pack she was part of. Being part of a pack again felt so natural, he was thankful he was so welcomed. For a long time, he felt like the kid in the pack, the young one who needed looked after. With his sunny outlook on life and gentle heart he oftentimes was naïve and inexperienced to the stressors the pack had to face. Even so, he stuck in the pack doing what he could to learn to be a stronger, better wolf. He rejoiced in living in a more ‘modern’ pack where the human form was just another side of them. He was no stranger to open nights at club Escapade to show off his well developed singing prowess. Slowly the happy and carefree boy grew into a man in the security of the pack. Justin joined in various incarnations of a fighters guild to protect the pack and keep all who were in it in tip top shape.
While in the pack, he found a fondness for a female, Lana. She was a different sort of wolf who had a fondness for burrowing owls and underground tunnels. She wasn’t one to show emotion often but he felt a closeness to her when she did. Sadly, one day she vanished from the pack without word to anyone. Taking his first heartbreak hard Justin left the pack for some self reflection with the promise he would return. His time as a lone helped him grow much and though he returned a more serious wolf, inside he still has a near impossible to put out joy. It’s a rare sight to see a scowl on his face and in times of calm he just about always wears a smile.
Having joined with the pack in this new land Justin tired his best to learn about the world he was in. The vampires were so new to him and he found it wonderful to be around other immortals. Ox was a heavy burden to fight against and the pack living in a more wild life left a longing feeling at the back of his mind. A bit of a showboat in the world of entertainment Justin split his time between the pack and the underground world of entertainment and fights within the hidden night life of immortals under threat of Ox. There were shows and dive bars her and there but Justin really hit thigs off when he met Enya. The songstress vampire had already made a huge name for herself both in the entertainment world and the underground workings of a black market and a fight club. The club had playayd a huge role in Justin's life. Before combat had always been either a spar to better oneself or a battle to defend the pack. This however was something new and fun. Justin had felt an awaking of his more wild side, something he wasn't as in touch with as others in the pack. On the stage, Justin bettered his control of song and in the pit of the fight night Justin bettered his control of himself. With this new feeling in his chest Justin spent more time with the pack as Ox started breathing down the neck of the pack. As the pack grew and changed from one alpha to another Justin found his own growth. Justin had matured into a more steadfast and sturdy wolf who would do anything for family. Though a bit more serious and less of a tendency to wander to the stage, the unshaking light hearted nature of Justin is still true to his core. Perhaps this is what helped lead him to the roll of Beta. After the attack on the Black Woods, and Zigan stepping in as Alpha Justin was given the roll of Beta after his mother held the position for some time. Justin lets the steady beating of his heart lead him. That beat is a rhythm that mixes his inner duty , the instinct of the wolf within, and an unfading positive outlook on life. Justin will do all he can to support his family and make the weight of his new roll sit lightly on his shoulders.
Personality: Justin is a wolf that follows his heart first and foremost. He believes that family is above all else and it’s important to keep joy in hope in the lives of those close to him. With friends and newcomers alike Justin tires to make sure his manners come first. ‘Sir’ and ‘Ma’am’ tend to be honorifics given to those of rank or who are older than him. Though that may seem stuffy at first, he is a casual wolf who tries to see the good in every situation. When in a time of conflict though he is not one to shy away from battle and will fight to defend his family.
Appearance
Wolf: A rather large and fluffy silver wolf with two tails and light blue eyes like that of topaz set in a silver ring. Whiltenot the most muscular he is far from benign on the lean side and when calling a voice of thunder he can hold an intimidating presence.
Lyan: More or less a larger bipedal version of his wolf form
Human: Short, silver well maintained hair, the same color of blue eyes, and typically dressed in a punk or alternative style to make a stage presence and try to make it as a singer.
Picture:
Weapons. Two silver like daggers with lapis gems thought the handle and in the hilt held by four fang fasteners. The daggers can change from into pyramid shaped dice and back by being thrown in the air.
Extra: Due to the fox in his blood from his father, he cans use a skill that comes with that blood line, to fade away into nature, no smell, no sound left behind. Though, this is only as limited as his strength and as he is a half blood it is not as perfect as it could be.
Nickname:Jay
Age:32
Sex:Male
Breed:Two tailed silver wolf with fox in his blood.
Family:Mother:Kit Father:Lee status unknown but though passed..
Height: 6' at the shoulder in wolf form, 5'10' in human, 7' in lycan
Length 7'
Weight: 270 wolf, 160 human.
Birth Season: Winter
Powers/Abilities:
Justin's powers spring form a link with the Elemental Spirit Brother Thunder. His old pack was a traditional one that lived as natal as possible and worshiped the Spirits. Those born with elemental control would make a pact with them on their 1st birthday. His bond and mental link with Brother Thunder has lead to him being able to control not only thunder but sound.
At it's most basic level controlling sound is the power over sound waves. These waves can be used as a force that can hit targets like an invisible fist. They can also be used to shake the ground and throw a target off balance. Justin can also use sonar both from making a sound and letting it come back to him, and by sending waves out from the ground and letting them come back to him by walking.
With time to hone his skills Justin had learned a few new skills. he is able to modify the pitch and volume of a sound wave, making a shout become a whisper as he pleases. He can also change a sound, what comes out as a bark can be made into a meow if he was to put enough focus into it. If he knows the voice of someone well enough he can change one voice into another. A more tricky method he can make any voice have an 'echo' of itself to make an intimidating effect.
Sound can also be weaponized into 'sonic bullets' this takes more effort but a tiny pocket of sound can be 'shot' at foes and hit them hard enough to rupture ear drums and pack a punch at the same time. A loud enough version of this can be sent out in a wave at a loud enough volume to cause embolism.
Though not an empath by any means there is some emotional influence that can be laced into his voice. For the most part Justin doesn't have great control over this and tires his best not to manipulate the emotions of others. This happens for the most part when he sings a song that matches his mood when his emotions are elevated.
Limitations of Powers/Abilities:
Sonar is a natural skill he has by default, though for the more physical skills or those that involve chaining sound Justin must focus. Primarily offensive skills take a great deal of energy as well and can tire one out if they use it to much without regard. Big heavy structures can impede sound as can a counter measure of sounds sent back that way.
History:
Before Kumari
Born in the dead of winter Justin experienced loss. In his first week of life he, and his 3 siblings fell ill and he was the lone survivor. The loss was less of a one of conscious emotion and more of a lack of having those around him. The warm bodies, comforting scents, and welcome sounds of them vanished all at once and the newborn pup became confused due to the emptiness. He created an especially close bond with his Mother and Father, and Uncle and decided young that family was the most important thing in life. Growing up with all the love he could ever ask for being showered with it constantly. On his first birthday he gained another family member, one of the Spirits that his pack worshiped. Brother Thunder. Even young he had an affinity for music and song so this didn't come as much of a surprise. Ever since making this bond he has a near unbreakable habit of adding some flare to his howl. In his youth he found the love of singing and had worked on it from a young age.
His birth pack was a ‘back to nature’ sort of pack that lived and died in their wolf forms. Lycan form was reserved for combat and any task that could be improved with hands, and human form was almost never used. Though not the rebellious type, Justin felt comfortable in his human form as he grew.
All in all his youth was wonderful, as the kid of the Alpha it wasn't all that uncommon for him to get special treatment and gifts and not really understand why he was getting them. As a kid he just thought it was normal and all the pups were seen in such a warm light. As he grew he learned not everyone got the first choice of food or the best bones or sticks so he opted to share with the other pups. When he finally got old enough to understand this treatment was because of his status he did what he could to avoid it if at all possible but passed the gifts around at a higher rate.
Eventually a young Justin faced the horrors of a civil war within his birth pack. A discouraged wolf stood up to his Uncle and fought against everything he had held to build. They were a pack of equality but some wanted the pack to be one where strength was king. Justin didn't understand any of that way though, he had friends of all ranks and strengths, some of them didn't even have the bond with the spirits. If he was old enough he would have fought but still too young for that kind of thing his parents made sure he was safe in the den while the war raged on. It was terrifying for him, the smell of so much blood, the sound of savage growls, the cries of pain… Even if he wanted to fight as first as things went on he tucked himself into the back of the den, safe and sound from the chaos outside. He howled now and then doing his best to block out all the horrible sounds. During the final battle between his Uncle and the wolf his mother threw herself into the battle taking on a blow from each male meant for the other. Hearing her yelp above the chaos of the war he did his best to forget his fear and enter the fray.
To his horror his Mother stood with what looked to be the last of her strength. She was giving some sort of speech, something that calmed the pack and made them gather as one again. It was tradition one one's time came to find a spot in the forest to silently pass away while the others mourned from a distance. It was thought as peace, to pass away with the sound of all the pack there and give your body back to nature. Justin did his best to stand tall with his Uncle and Father while his Mother said her last goodbye. With tears in his eyes he stood as tall as he could and put his heart into his howl. it rose far above the others and any of those that weren't shedding tears soon were with the pitiful noises of the pup putting his all into his own farewell.
For a while Justin fell into a deep sorrow. He hardly ate or drank and almost never emerged from the den. It took time, love from his family and a lot a work but eventually Justin joined the rest of the pack in finding a sort of normality once more. Having spent some time in a sorry so great it seemed to effect those he cared about the most, Justin did his best to turn that around live with a more happy and postie outlook.
Time passed and as it did the humans became more and more aware of his pack. Small battles broke out here and there and for a while it seamed like they had won. Little did they know that the humans were just preparing for one last push. With pack lands that went around the mountain it wasn't hard to gather an army large enough to come in from all sides. They sprung upon the pack in the middle of the night, taking no prisoners. The final time he saw his Father he told Justin to gather as many as the younger wolves he could and guide them to safety. His power would let him feel any sort of gap in the humans army. Not wanting to let down his Father he managed to get a small handful to freedom though the hell of it all. For a time the youngsters stuck together before they decided it was time to go their separate ways. Something just felt off about staying together, why should they stick around and be a pack when their own pack was wiped out? Survivors guilt won out in the end and they parted ways with well wishes to one another.
Kumari Lands
Time and fate brought Justin across the sea to see a face he never thought he'd see again, his Mother's. He was overjoyed to find her and more than happy to join in the pack she was part of. Being part of a pack again felt so natural, he was thankful he was so welcomed. For a long time, he felt like the kid in the pack, the young one who needed looked after. With his sunny outlook on life and gentle heart he oftentimes was naïve and inexperienced to the stressors the pack had to face. Even so, he stuck in the pack doing what he could to learn to be a stronger, better wolf. He rejoiced in living in a more ‘modern’ pack where the human form was just another side of them. He was no stranger to open nights at club Escapade to show off his well developed singing prowess. Slowly the happy and carefree boy grew into a man in the security of the pack. Justin joined in various incarnations of a fighters guild to protect the pack and keep all who were in it in tip top shape.
While in the pack, he found a fondness for a female, Lana. She was a different sort of wolf who had a fondness for burrowing owls and underground tunnels. She wasn’t one to show emotion often but he felt a closeness to her when she did. Sadly, one day she vanished from the pack without word to anyone. Taking his first heartbreak hard Justin left the pack for some self reflection with the promise he would return. His time as a lone helped him grow much and though he returned a more serious wolf, inside he still has a near impossible to put out joy. It’s a rare sight to see a scowl on his face and in times of calm he just about always wears a smile.
Having joined with the pack in this new land Justin tired his best to learn about the world he was in. The vampires were so new to him and he found it wonderful to be around other immortals. Ox was a heavy burden to fight against and the pack living in a more wild life left a longing feeling at the back of his mind. A bit of a showboat in the world of entertainment Justin split his time between the pack and the underground world of entertainment and fights within the hidden night life of immortals under threat of Ox. There were shows and dive bars her and there but Justin really hit thigs off when he met Enya. The songstress vampire had already made a huge name for herself both in the entertainment world and the underground workings of a black market and a fight club. The club had playayd a huge role in Justin's life. Before combat had always been either a spar to better oneself or a battle to defend the pack. This however was something new and fun. Justin had felt an awaking of his more wild side, something he wasn't as in touch with as others in the pack. On the stage, Justin bettered his control of song and in the pit of the fight night Justin bettered his control of himself. With this new feeling in his chest Justin spent more time with the pack as Ox started breathing down the neck of the pack. As the pack grew and changed from one alpha to another Justin found his own growth. Justin had matured into a more steadfast and sturdy wolf who would do anything for family. Though a bit more serious and less of a tendency to wander to the stage, the unshaking light hearted nature of Justin is still true to his core. Perhaps this is what helped lead him to the roll of Beta. After the attack on the Black Woods, and Zigan stepping in as Alpha Justin was given the roll of Beta after his mother held the position for some time. Justin lets the steady beating of his heart lead him. That beat is a rhythm that mixes his inner duty , the instinct of the wolf within, and an unfading positive outlook on life. Justin will do all he can to support his family and make the weight of his new roll sit lightly on his shoulders.
Personality: Justin is a wolf that follows his heart first and foremost. He believes that family is above all else and it’s important to keep joy in hope in the lives of those close to him. With friends and newcomers alike Justin tires to make sure his manners come first. ‘Sir’ and ‘Ma’am’ tend to be honorifics given to those of rank or who are older than him. Though that may seem stuffy at first, he is a casual wolf who tries to see the good in every situation. When in a time of conflict though he is not one to shy away from battle and will fight to defend his family.
Appearance
Wolf: A rather large and fluffy silver wolf with two tails and light blue eyes like that of topaz set in a silver ring. Whiltenot the most muscular he is far from benign on the lean side and when calling a voice of thunder he can hold an intimidating presence.
Lyan: More or less a larger bipedal version of his wolf form
Human: Short, silver well maintained hair, the same color of blue eyes, and typically dressed in a punk or alternative style to make a stage presence and try to make it as a singer.
Picture:
Weapons. Two silver like daggers with lapis gems thought the handle and in the hilt held by four fang fasteners. The daggers can change from into pyramid shaped dice and back by being thrown in the air.
Extra: Due to the fox in his blood from his father, he cans use a skill that comes with that blood line, to fade away into nature, no smell, no sound left behind. Though, this is only as limited as his strength and as he is a half blood it is not as perfect as it could be.
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