Appearance: A furry white wolf-fur (with a hood) cover over his shoulders, and a mask over his face with blue warpaint over said mask, he has one green eye and one blue eye, a result of heterochromia from his bloodline. Dark brown jeans and tough boots enough to withstand several winters. His gear is by no means protective, it is ultimately warm for him, but nothing else. The mask is just what came with him when he appeared. He is 5"9 and slightly muscular. His hair is short, just to the end of his ear.
Personality: Ward's personality is, by all means, kindly and caring. He is incredibly distrustful of the people he meets if they tend to get on his bad side. If they get on his good side, then he is polite and kind to them. He often tends to get paranoid for no reason, but if he trusts you and you trust him, he can make a incredibly valuable ally in your fight to survive. He keeps his journal close at hand, always tending to write in it if he has the ink and quill. Hate's cramped caves, and the pure darkness of night. Absolutely hates and rarely, fears Enderman when they attempt to attack him.
Perks: The ability to travel for an unrealistically large amount of time without much food. This tends to backlash and is incredibly fatigued later on, when he finally relaxes. Is amazing when he farms, and tends to be more knowledgeable in that area of expertise. His plants tend to grow faster. Loves fishing, manages to get lucky there.
Quirks: If its any indication, hes obviously afraid of pure darkness, and he is paranoid when he is in the darkness. He always claims there is "something watching his every move" in the darkness/caves. He absolutely refuses to go into caves without some kind of torch or, better yet, lantern to stave off the darkness. Alchemy is not his forte.
Items: A journal of his exploits, with a ink and quill for writing.