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Hey folks,
The name's Shawn and I'm twenty-three years old. I'm Portuguese from the Great White North and I've been roleplaying since I was seventeen or so. Making it around six years, give or take. I prefer a more casual style, but I've been known to put in the extra work for advanced level roleplaying when in the mood. Although I think for now I'm going to hang around the free section due to time constraints and other such reasons. Don't mind to add me on Skype (shawn.alexandre22) to talk and discuss roleplay! Make sure to state what your forum username is though!

I'm currently a manager at a local reptile store which I have been working for nearly a decade now and some of my interests include: Video games, comics, fantasy, the supernatural, art, paranormal, music, sports, outdoor activities, swimming, hunting, collecting knick-knacks, cooking, paleontology, zoology, reading and many other things. I live alone, but have two dogs and two cats, and various reptiles. I'm currently working on a large-scale original causal-advanced RPG known simply as: The World of Caelum.

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Luke Williams; Romulus (Remus) Capitoline

"The Beast Within..."


Age: 2,097 years old; (32 when he became a Lycan)

Appearance: Looking at Luke Williams would be as if you are staring directly at a wild animal, an untamable man who shows both wear and tear on his face. He is Caucasian, but seems to always be stained with dirt and blood. He has messy dark hair that is kept rather short nowadays and has a thick dark stubble. He always has facial hair and is never seen without some form of hair here. The only striking part of his appearance is clearly his eyes. They are a vibrant bright golden yellow. However depending on his mood they can change to a demonic murderous red. His figure is muscular, but not to the extreme. He is also quite tall, standing at over six feet in height and weighing a bit over two hundred pounds. His entire body from face (a scar that goes over his left side) to legs are covered in old wounds and scars from old battles and wars from other Lycans, monster hunters, and Vampires. For these specific wounds do not heal easily. He has a well-chiseled face, which behind all the years of stained horror many would consider handsome and good looking.

Personality: Due to Luke being a Lycan he has a sort of second personality in his head; the wolf, as he calls it. This is the more animalistic, aggressive, sexual, wild part of him. It’s still him of course, but to Luke it feels like a second person is living inside his head at all times. One of the more nasty cons of being a Lycan despite all the pros that he gains.

Generally Luke's human side displays a leader-like personality that has the desire to achieve something visible and noteworthy, and tries to always strive to reach his greatest potential. Luke has a healthy dose of ambition that can be seen by not only himself, but also from others who witness him in action. He has an inner voice that pushes him to get to the heart of an issue and find solutions. He searches for specific answers and doesn't give up until he gets them. His high energy is infectious as he consistently drives his priorities through the organizations that he is apart of or has close connections to. He works tenaciously for information that he is missing and keeps tweaking his mental models until he arrives at a positioning that works best for himself and others. He is able to listen to his own inner voice when he is able to push back the wolf side of him and can endure the lonely moments when an important decision falls on his very shoulders. He often speaks his mind and acts decisively knowing that he can withstand the consequences. It’s not a matter of acting tough for Luke, but having a tough inner core, or what some refer to as emotional fortitude, a fortress that he created many years ago. He has the willingness to allow himself to be influenced by other people and to share multiple ideas openly. He believes that this ultimately enhances the strength between him and his friends, and companions. Luke tries to seek diverse opinions, so that he can see and hear more and factor a wider range of information into his decisions.

However this completely changes when Luke becomes angered or aroused, the wolf will come out of him either by talking in his head, or by taking over his body completely, as it does when he turns into his wolf form. Often there will be a kind of battle between him and the other part of his personality. As Luke became older, he has became better at controlling the wolf side of him and as time goes on he has learnt to control himself, allowing the two personalities to blend together and it’s not as much of a battle between the wolf and the human. Luke is still learning though and at times he has little control over himself. It is still a constant struggle, but one Luke hopes to master.

Special Skills: Due to his military training, Luke is well-versed in all things combat. From fighting with weapons of all types to barehanded beat downs. He is capable of using ancient weapons like swords and the like, to modern day firearm. Luke is also well an expert in strategic planning and defense due to his time in the military throughout the years. Due to his Lycan blood Luke is a capable hunter and knows how to track better than almost anyone.

Typically prefers a lightweight battle ready armour, Luke prefers clothing made out of natural leather, hides, and animal furs, but goes for a more casual look more often. He wears a long trench coat and some simple modern clothing. In terms of weapons, Luke generally prefers some of the more classic weapons, specifically from the Middle Ages, his favourite time period. He keeps a large dagger at hand for close quarter combat, a smaller one for hunting purposes, and a sleek long sword for open warfare. However, while out and about he carries a large wooden stave, he wouldn't want to scare the public. He isn't a fan of firearms, despite knowing how to use them, but carries a heavy duty .50cal handgun at hand.

Biography: Born in 82 BC, Romulus Capitoline was a Roman soldier, a high-ranking individual at that from the time when the Roman Empire was at its mightiest. He had a typical upbringing for the most part... except for the fact that he was a Lycan. His entire family were from what he had gathered, ever since their beginning. They were also very active military, putting their powers to good use and he followed in their footsteps.

For centuries Romulus battled with the beast inside him, a never ending war for control over his body; Wolf versus Man. It was a struggle for Romulus, one moment he was himself and then the next there was bloods on his hands. It took Romulus over a thousand years to fully control his inner demon and at last he gained the upper hand. It was during the Middle Ages that Romulus decided to change his name, his birth name was outdated and so Luke Williams became his name. A natural born huntsman he called himself, and a mercenary for hire. It was during one of his bounty hunts that he encountered Vampires, powerful undead beings of strength and skill to match a Lycan.

It would be fifty years after his first encounter with Vampires that they started to become a serious issue in the region. Luke and other known Lycans would join together to form a pack of Vampire hunters to take out these threats or to at least contain and control them. The pack would move elsewhere joining with other likeminded packs. For countless centuries the Lycans have been protecting mankind from the real threat of the Vampires. They have been hiding this unseen bloody war for what seemed like forever, but with Vampires becoming more bold as of late and with hints of another outbreak, the only one to save mankind is Luke and his fellow wolves - the Lycans...

Howl!
@GhostWing I sent the PM. :)
Currently working on a character, just editing (its an existing character of mine) his biography to work with the RPG. Should be done sometime tonight. I'll PM you the profile first, @GhostWing, before I share it within the Character Tab.
In Hello 10 yrs ago Forum: Introduce Yourself
@EltonJohn Hey, welcome! I have a question to ask you: Can You Feel The Love Tonight?

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(That is my favourite song by Elton John, I simply had to. ) But with all jokes aside... I hope you enjoy your stay!
I am likewise curious. I shall subscribe for now until the OOC is created. This looks fun.
Balerion


The black smoke trail escaping from the maw and snout of Balerion became thicker and it soon was dancing on the wind as it reached high in the sky. Balerion was searching for any clear sign of Smaug, the ruler of this small kingdom. He did not wish to approach unannounced, especially considering that he had just battled Beyza just mere hours ago. However, Balerion's black smoke had shortly received an answer. For faintly an orange-yellow glow could be seen from the mountain. This was Smaug's doing for certain, Balerion thought as he got closer. At last Balerion could faintly see the silhouette of a red wyrm and with each flap of his wings he could see more and more detail of the dragon he came all this way to see. It was no mistaking it now, this was Smaug.

Balerion was now very close as the beating of his wings were the sound of an approaching hurricane. The trees down below began to stir and the rocks that made up the mountain began to rattle and shake until at last - THUD - Balerion had landed at the edge of the main entrance ledge of The Lonely Mountain. His figure stood proud as he stretched out his wings for some much needed relaxation from such a journey. He eyed the fire drake before he spoke, bowing his head, "You have many names, old friend, but today you shall forever be known as SMAUG the DRAGON SLAYER. The destroyer of Beyza, the Solar Drake." Balerion lifted his head back up and continued, "News of your deed are fast moving across the land, Smaug the Tremendous. I had just been informed by Drumagth, who was carrying the corpse of your spoils. Tell me the tale in full, for the curiousity of a dragon can be a powerful thing to control."
Apology for the wait, I shall work on my profile shortly or tomorrow. Promise. :) I more or less know what I'm doing, so it wouldn't take long.
Odin Fenrir simply said nothing as the vampire walked away from him and his men. As she got farther away he scuffed to himself and began to march, but he was stopped by the same soldier who questioned him earlier.

"Sir?"

"Do you not trust my judgment?" Odin said proudly.

"N-no, but I do fear for what could come with this chance meeting." The soldier replied.

"The Dawnguard could handle themselves against a single vampire, assassin or not." Odin said firmly. "And her so called order is a dying bunch." He added. "But come now, lad! In front of us is not one, but two very dead werewolves. It is a time for drink and celebration!"
Finally posted.
Balerion


With Drumagth's departure from Balerion's realm of the Scorching Plains, the black drake would too leave this place. Balerion bent his mighty legs and leaped into the air. Despite his great bulk, Balerion managed to jump pretty high due to his stout yet powerful lower limbs, and with a mighty downward stroke of his vast wings he was off with grace. The Black Dread flew southwest, flying above many realms of many dragons, but made sure to stay high enough so that he did not disturb or intrude on another dragons' territory unless he knew of the dragon personally. Balerion was not one to disrespect his fellow wyrms. Drumagth's words of Smaug slaying the mighty Beyza was too curious to Balerion's ear. He must hear these words from the dragon slayer himself. Hence forth he continued his journey towards The Lonely Mountain, a grand mountain, known for its golden halls and oceans of incredible treasure. It wouldn't be long until Balerion's wings took him far and wide, and at last The Lonely Mountain came into view over the horizon. Balerion quickened his pace, beating down on his monstrous wings harder. As he got ever closer he decided to show his coming. He puffed out his nostrils allowing black smoke to escape his nose. Soon after he took in a deep breath and puffed out a deep black smoke from his maw. Not many dragons have the ability to spew smoke from within, and even fewer have a black flame so akin to Balerion's. This sign should certainly tell any old dragon who was approaching, for the signs that Balerion gave were as clear as day.
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