Name: Ashley (Ash) Ventri
Gender: Male
Species: Werewolf
Age: 18
Room Number: Open
Rooming With: Open
Alignment: NG
Appearance:
Werewolf Appearance:
Personality:
Ash is a broken soul, tortured by the hauntings of his past and left now with a severe inability to interact well around most people. He is often seen as an aloof, scared, sometimes pitiful person, often times seen cowering from some unseen tormentor. He has been through a significant amount of trauma which has shaped this behavior, beatings, neglect, and to an extent torture at the hands of his own pack, his eventual escape and subsequent enrollment was seen as an oppurtunity by his adoptive family to try and rehabilitate him and give him the chance at a normal life.
Bio:
Ash was born into a purist werewolf pack, they were distrustful of anyone but their own and they tended to be more wolf than man. Ash was small as a child, and because of that he would be left out of meals and kicked around by the other, much larger wolves, his parents had even given up hope on him truly, he managed to survive day to day with scraps of whatever he could find and eventually the pain began. Ash was attacked and beaten for nothing more than being small, scars lined his body before he was ten, but it was when he discovered his ability that things progressed.
Ash took a deep breath before the teeth would sink into him, but all he felt was a little pressure, no pain, as he looked to the other wolf, he saw that his body was covered in some kind of armor, bone-like plates covered him head to toe, he was shielded from the attacks for the first time. The joy of his defense was not long lived, the wolves took it as a challenge, they all tried to break the plates, they tried to remove them no matter how painful it was to Ash, even with the power he had they were stronger, they could still toss him about all they wanted. Ash howled in pain as they tore at him trying to break past the scales and with nothing but primal fear in his eyes, Ash took a swing at the others and got to his feet, he charged at them as fast as he could and drove himself into the head of the nearest wolf, the cracking sound was audible, the wolf lay unconscious and bleeding, Ash wasted no time, he bolted and didn't stop until his legs gave out, breathless he lay on the ground, the plates retracted and his form reverted to his human shape.
It had been a year or two since the Ventri family found Ash, they were everything he had never had, stability, safety, love, everything that he had never had before, and now they were telling him they had gotten him into a school, somewhere he could learn more of the world and make friends that he could keep for a lifetime, but he was scared, they could be like the pack as well, brutal, and unkind. Only time would tell, he trusted his newfound family enough to go to this school, but he new what he could do now, and he had been practicing, he would break through anything that tried to hurt him now.
Power 1: Armadillo Cloak: Ash has the ability to encase himself in highly durable chitinous plates, these plates can protect him from most forms of damage, though they can be ripped off painfully.
Power 2: Deep Impact: Ash uses deep impact to compliment the Cloak, it allows him to alter the kinetic energy around him effectively giving himself more force or decelerating incoming attacks.
Likes:
Nice food: his time in the pack left him with a lust for fine foods and flavors having never had the opportunity before.
Electronic Music: New pop, electrobrass, dubstep, it's all really interesting to him.
Reading: Things that you would find boring or strange, all of it is interesting for someone that has never had it.
Dislikes:
Shouting: as with many of these they stem from his past trauma.
Violence: It is a last resort for him, and his panic leads in to react with his head.
Tight Spaces: He is very claustrophobic.
Family: Milo Ventri and Ana Ventri, they are a pair of hunters that stumbled upon the young man in the forest, they chose to take him in and do all they could to help the boy recover.
Friends: none
Sentimental Attachment: no
Weapon: he is the weapon.
Other: He has learned quite well to manipulate his body to take advantage of this ability, he has learned to transfer his momentum to get the most impact, also if I wasn't clear, the ability works in both forms.
Gender: Male
Species: Werewolf
Age: 18
Room Number: Open
Rooming With: Open
Alignment: NG
Appearance:
Werewolf Appearance:
Personality:
Ash is a broken soul, tortured by the hauntings of his past and left now with a severe inability to interact well around most people. He is often seen as an aloof, scared, sometimes pitiful person, often times seen cowering from some unseen tormentor. He has been through a significant amount of trauma which has shaped this behavior, beatings, neglect, and to an extent torture at the hands of his own pack, his eventual escape and subsequent enrollment was seen as an oppurtunity by his adoptive family to try and rehabilitate him and give him the chance at a normal life.
Bio:
Ash was born into a purist werewolf pack, they were distrustful of anyone but their own and they tended to be more wolf than man. Ash was small as a child, and because of that he would be left out of meals and kicked around by the other, much larger wolves, his parents had even given up hope on him truly, he managed to survive day to day with scraps of whatever he could find and eventually the pain began. Ash was attacked and beaten for nothing more than being small, scars lined his body before he was ten, but it was when he discovered his ability that things progressed.
Ash took a deep breath before the teeth would sink into him, but all he felt was a little pressure, no pain, as he looked to the other wolf, he saw that his body was covered in some kind of armor, bone-like plates covered him head to toe, he was shielded from the attacks for the first time. The joy of his defense was not long lived, the wolves took it as a challenge, they all tried to break the plates, they tried to remove them no matter how painful it was to Ash, even with the power he had they were stronger, they could still toss him about all they wanted. Ash howled in pain as they tore at him trying to break past the scales and with nothing but primal fear in his eyes, Ash took a swing at the others and got to his feet, he charged at them as fast as he could and drove himself into the head of the nearest wolf, the cracking sound was audible, the wolf lay unconscious and bleeding, Ash wasted no time, he bolted and didn't stop until his legs gave out, breathless he lay on the ground, the plates retracted and his form reverted to his human shape.
It had been a year or two since the Ventri family found Ash, they were everything he had never had, stability, safety, love, everything that he had never had before, and now they were telling him they had gotten him into a school, somewhere he could learn more of the world and make friends that he could keep for a lifetime, but he was scared, they could be like the pack as well, brutal, and unkind. Only time would tell, he trusted his newfound family enough to go to this school, but he new what he could do now, and he had been practicing, he would break through anything that tried to hurt him now.
Power 1: Armadillo Cloak: Ash has the ability to encase himself in highly durable chitinous plates, these plates can protect him from most forms of damage, though they can be ripped off painfully.
Power 2: Deep Impact: Ash uses deep impact to compliment the Cloak, it allows him to alter the kinetic energy around him effectively giving himself more force or decelerating incoming attacks.
Likes:
Nice food: his time in the pack left him with a lust for fine foods and flavors having never had the opportunity before.
Electronic Music: New pop, electrobrass, dubstep, it's all really interesting to him.
Reading: Things that you would find boring or strange, all of it is interesting for someone that has never had it.
Dislikes:
Shouting: as with many of these they stem from his past trauma.
Violence: It is a last resort for him, and his panic leads in to react with his head.
Tight Spaces: He is very claustrophobic.
Family: Milo Ventri and Ana Ventri, they are a pair of hunters that stumbled upon the young man in the forest, they chose to take him in and do all they could to help the boy recover.
Friends: none
Sentimental Attachment: no
Weapon: he is the weapon.
Other: He has learned quite well to manipulate his body to take advantage of this ability, he has learned to transfer his momentum to get the most impact, also if I wasn't clear, the ability works in both forms.
