Fromir ShadowFang

Status: Active

Character Name: Fromir ShadowFang

Age: 21

Height: 5'7"

Weight: 158 lbs

Race: Werewolf

Class/Occupation: Alpha, Founder

Relationship Status: Single

Character Bio/History:

Having grown up a normal life in London, Fromir was just a usual human male. He loved to care for others and traveled around the town at night. His life seemed perfect, until one cold November night. He was out walking, enjoying the country side when he heard the sound of a wolf near by. Having trained in sword fighting with his grandfather, he didn't fear the sound. Deciding to head home, he turned back down the path he traveled. Passing the same spot he heard the howling before, the hairs on the back of his neck began to stand up. He could tell something was watching him, so he steadily picked up his pace. But that was not enough. A loud thunderous crash filled the forest as the beast making the loud sounds attacked his from behind. He could feel the creatures hot breath seconds before it bit into his lower back. Quickly rolling over, he pushed the beast aside and fled. Reaching the lights of the city, the beast stopped its chase and returned to the woodland to hunt. Having barely survived, Fromir spent four days in the hospital. His wounds heald in a few weeks and returned to his normal life, but still held the scar and memory in his mind. All seemed almost forgotten until the next full moon came to claim his life forever. He was traveling through the same country side, lost in thought about his new girlfriend. She had his mind working over time. So lost in the thought, he didn't notice the hairs sprouting all over his body. In one painful crunch, his bones began to shift. His jaw strecthed out and filled with long dagger like teeth. His fingers popped and extended into curved claws. Falling to the ground, Fromir's life changed for the worst. The rest of the night became a blurr, though the blood on his tattered clothes was very real. He decided he would runaway and try to escape his life. After months of traveling and changing on the full moon, he decided to embrace his curse. Discovering more of his kind and others known as Lycans, he began to form a pack. Changing his last name from Williams to ShadowFang (after the myth of the Lycan warrior who was cursed to battle and slay others for eternity) he formed a pack named the ShadowFangs. Upon meeting Genevieve, they became mates even though she could change on will due to she was a Lycan and he couldn't for he was a Werewolf. She helped him to control himself when changed, but the change itself was simply Mother Nature's call. After a few years, the pack grew too large abd had to be divided. Forming the ShadowFang Bloods, ShadowFang Elites and MysticFangs, the pack continued to grow. While off traveling on buisness, the packs were attacked and slaughtered. Fromir returned to only his wife and brother, the rest all either dead or in hiding. After awhile, Genevive left and now Fromir wonders through life gathering stray beasts.

Special Abilities:

Moon's Curse: His body changes into that of a feral beast, much like a wolf, when the moon is full.

Weapons: Long sword

Personality: Loving, protective