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Dawn of a New Age - The Return of Magic

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Code Geass - War For the Homeland

Fenrir relaxed slightly in his Sutherland as he looks over technical reports from his knightmare's internal systems. He ha been posistioned near the back of the assault group and was rather calm about not being the the front where, if the infiltration failed, the knightmares would be sitting ducks. He maded sure his gun was locked and loaded then looked down at the silver colored jousting lance resting on the floor beside him and smiled. Flipping on his comms he signals to Jack, " If I might ask sir, how much longer till we begin the battle?"
The seasoned pilot was anxious for battle and the thrill of stopping a massacre before it began. He remembered the "Safe zone" Incident and sighed heavily. That battle had really opened his eyes to the way things happened in his old home and he was beginning to resent it. Yet here he was, a Britainnian going to murder other Britannians and help a rebel order who had a shaking past at points. " Such a strange world we live in." He thought to himself as he started to think of his childhood in the Homeland and of the great country once known as Japan.

Dawn of a New Age - The Return of Magic

Fenrir turned down the radio in his older Ford F-150 as he pulled into Brightwell, Illinois. Two weeks earlier he had received a text from someone named Gavin Prince telling him he should come he if he wanted answers to his winged Valkyrie and his 'magic'. As his truck passed over the city limits he started getting a migraine and a throbbing pain behind his right eye. The Garfield Motel was where the pain seemed to lead him and as Fenrir parked his silver Ford the pain died away and seemed to be subtly telling him to go inside.
The giant of a man looked around as he entered and noticed no one, but an employee, Sparrow Freemark, was present. "Huh must be the first one here." He thought as he took a seat and started watching others arrive. He watched a young boy not much older than his second youngest brother stand and greet everyone, "Hello there, my name is Gavin Prince. You've received my message, I take it?"
"So that's our little leader." Thought Fen as he stood up and looked over the others. One person caught his eye, she was a youngling like Mr. Prince bundled in a pulled up hoodie and sweatpants that obscured most of her features minus her face and by the gods she was a tiny little thing only 5 foot at his best guess, but Fen would still give her his friendliest smile.
He would then look at Gavin, "Why have you called us all together young sir? You do realize some of us are currently being hunted."

Dawn of a New Age - The Return of Magic

Fenrir McCarthy

Name: Fenrir McCarthy

Age: 24

Physical Description: Fenrir is a tall slim man with a slightly athletic physique. He has brownish red hair and soft hazel eyes. Normally he would wear hiking boots, a pair of reasonable jeans, and a long sleeved t-shirt. Various scars crisscross his arms and chest from multiple hunting accidents and various scuffles.

Important items: Kabar Knife, a large flask/canteen, a family heirloom (Spear), two duffel bags.

Short Bio:
Fenrir was raised in a backwater town in East Texas where there was more cattle and boar then people. He grew up on a health mix of hunting and modern Nordic paganism, His parents were of heavy Irish and Scandinavian decent. Fenrir was the oldest of the family's five children and probably the most different. Where his brothers like to wrestle and fight, Fenrir would be found reading in the branches of his favorite trees and practicing his debating skills. However Fenrir was never without his own means of defense from his more 'savage' brothers,, He once broke his oldest younger brother's hand for tearing a page in one of his book.
Fenrir Graduated near the top of his high school class and would move out to the 'big' city which he instantly hated. There were no trees or places to read in peace. He reluctantly joined a college as quickly as possible and after moving in his life would change drastically.
While he was sleeping his first night away on New year's Fenrir had a strange dream about some strange beautiful, winged woman in white robes, with brown skin and black hair and deep blue eyes. She told him the gods had blessed him and needed his help in the coming storm. Upon waking up he shook off the dream as just a trick and went about his normal life, until he turned into a wolf in history class.
It was at that moment he realized what had happened and ran back home to the woods and farm he had always known. He would hide here until the Military started to rear their ugly head and came after him.

Skills/Flaws:
Skilled Huntsmen- Raised on a farm out in the Texas countryside Fenrir grew up hunting with his dad and uncles. He is happier inside the woods or jungle then in the cities for this reason.
Spearmen - Fenrir has trained most of his teen and adult life with a spear in both defense and hunting.
Untrusting - Due to most people's reactions to his magic Fenrir has become a bit wary of people and has a hard time trusting their word.
Less sentimental/ little emotion- For similar reasons to him being untrusting Fenrir shows little emotion among others.

Spell List:
Form of the Great wolf (Change Magic) - Fenrir can take the form of a massive grayish white wolf with blood red eyes and massive jaws.
Ancestor's call (Underworld Magic) - Fenrir calls forth a select few spirits to help guide him and his friends.
Hodr's shifting shades (Underworld Magic)- Imagine shadow travel.
Hel's legion (Underworld Magic)- Fenrir uses this spell to summon forth dead warriors to assist him. Th spell requires there to be a skeleton nearby to work.
Spear of the Aseir (Change Magic)- Fenrir can change the shape of his spear to various different lengths and thicknesses to better help him survive.
Heighten sense of hearing and smell- Special traits left over from his wolf form.

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Dawn of a New Age - The Return of Magic

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Dawn of a New Age - The Return of Magic

Fenrir McCarthy

Name: Fenrir McCarthy

Age: 24

Physical Description: Fenrir is a tall slim man with a slightly athletic physique. He has brownish red hair and soft hazel eyes. Normally he would wear hiking boots, a pair of reasonable jeans, and a long sleeved t-shirt. Various scars crisscross his arms and chest from multiple hunting accidents and various scuffles.

Important items: Kabar Knife, a large flask/canteen, a family heirloom (Spear), two duffel bags.

Short Bio:
Fenrir was raised in a backwater town in East Texas where there was more cattle and boar then people. He grew up on a health mix of hunting and modern Nordic paganism, His parents were of heavy Irish and Scandinavian decent. Fenrir was the oldest of the family's five children and probably the most different. Where his brothers like to wrestle and fight, Fenrir would be found reading in the branches of his favorite trees and practicing his debating skills. However Fenrir was never without his own means of defense from his more 'savage' brothers,, He once broke his oldest younger brother's hand for tearing a page in one of his book.
Fenrir Graduated near the top of his high school class and would move out to the 'big' city which he instantly hated. There were no trees or places to read in peace. He reluctantly joined a college as quickly as possible and after moving in his life would change drastically.
While he was sleeping his first night away on New year's Fenrir had a strange dream about some strange beautiful, winged woman in white robes, with brown skin and black hair and deep blue eyes. She told him the gods had blessed him and needed his help in the coming storm. Upon waking up he shook off the dream as just a trick and went about his normal life, until he turned into a wolf in history class.
It was at that moment he realized what had happened and ran back home to the woods and farm he had always known. He would hide here until the Military started to rear their ugly head and came after him.

Skills/Flaws:
Skilled Huntsmen- Raised on a farm out in the Texas countryside Fenrir grew up hunting with his dad and uncles. He is happier inside the woods or jungle then in the cities for this reason.
Spearmen - Fenrir has trained most of his teen and adult life with a spear in both defense and hunting.
Untrusting - Due to most people's reactions to his magic Fenrir has become a bit wary of people and has a hard time trusting their word.
Less sentimental/ little emotion- For similar reasons to him being untrusting Fenrir shows little emotion among others.

Spell List:
Form of the Great wolf (Change Magic) - Fenrir can take the form of a massive grayish white wolf with blood red eyes and massive jaws.
Ancestor's call (Underworld Magic) - Fenrir calls forth a select few spirits to help guide him and his friends.
Hodr's shifting shades (Underworld Magic)- Imagine shadow travel.
Hel's legion (Underworld Magic)- Fenrir uses this spell to summon forth dead warriors to assist him. Th spell requires there to be a skeleton nearby to work.
Spear of the Aseir (Change Magic)- Fenrir can change the shape of his spear to various different lengths and thicknesses to better help him survive.
Heighten sense of hearing and smell- Special traits left over from his wolf form.

Code Geass - War For the Homeland

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Dawn of a New Age - The Return of Magic

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