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<b>Name: Arken</b><br/>
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<i>Age: 127</i><br/>
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<i>Height: Human 6'    Beast 7'2"</i><br/>
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<i>Weight: Human: 190 lbs   Beast 435</i><br/>
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<i>Hair colour: Black</i><br/>
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<i>Eye colour: Gold</i><br/>
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<i>Sexuality: </i>Heterosexual.<br/>
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<i>Occupation: Protector/Warrior</i><br/>
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<b>Personality</b><br/>
A very protective and strong soul, Arken is the embodiment of a protector. His calm demeanor allows him to think on his feet but when the line is crossed he can become mindless and destructive. He had been many times considered a berserker with the way his rage would take control. It was more to blame to the duality of their kind and he had been a great example of what all could be right with his kind.<br/>
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<i>The Change: </i>being of Lycanthrope build, the change for his kind is just as impactful but much stronger due to the cold blooded nature of their other half. They call themselves Crocs and it is seen in their heavily armored skin and the jaws of teeth that were jagged and dangerous. This side of their lineage was prone to anger and rage which makes them very hot tempered for a cold blooded species.<br/>
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<i>Negotiator: </i>Being broken from the bonds of the masters that created them, the need to communicate and pull others out from under the spell of the masters. He was one of a few that were able to talk people down but he was also one able to be able to use force when negotiations fail. He could play both sides of the coin if need be.<br/>
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<i>Rage: </i>this came from his lineage more than anything but his ability to focus it was what made this weakness an ability. To be able to point the way even under the influence of a lust for blood was not something many could harness effectively.</div>
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</div><br/><br/><br/>Arken glared at this woman as she tried to play her superiority over him but there was nothing that made her superior. The cold exterior of her appearance and the lifeless look in her smile let him know that she was nothing more than a self serving individual that cared nothing about the world around her. His fear for his companion grew and grew as he took in more of what he saw. These creatures were hungry and for what? He hadn't a clue. Her words played nothing more to him than idle threats. She knew nothing of what she was dealing with and he wanted to keep it that way as much as possible. Looking to the trees a moment, he only hoped that Revin had found a good vantage point and had his bow drawn. The smallest of these creatures was getting antsy and it did not look good. He kept his weapons firmly in his hands as he glared at these beings. "That is not something you get to dictate here. Back away from my companion or there will be worse to be considered. You do not know half of what you deal with in this moment."<br/><br/>He was about to continue his words until the shriek and sounds of a monster feeding on the living  began to invade the air. Arken was in shock that the one he was trying to save was now being ripped at around the neck by one of these creatures. His anger flared but he kept it at bay as he tried to rush forward. He would be brought to a stop in this moment as he found no fear from his weapons or what was coming. These things were on a spectrum of fearlessness that he had not seen in a long time. He watched as they would protect this attack taking away the only bargaining chip they had. If they had not let this attack happen, He would not be set on taking their lives now. His mind and awareness of them was beginning to sink in that the ones they competed with for food and resources were not ones to be bargained with.<br/><br/>Revin would set himself in the trees and was filled with the same rage and concern as Arken. He had found himself a nice perch above and drew his bow. The attacking beast was his target in this moment and he was not about to wait for any signal from Arken to do what was needed. They may not be able to save their littlest companion but he was for damn sure going to take an eye for an eye. With that in mind, he would pull an arrow from his quiver and take aim. He took soft and slow breaths for each of his nerves to put them under control. His eyes remained locked and steady as he started to let loose the arrow but froze. He had heard that there was a chance to stop this and even though he wanted to take the creature out, he had to trust in Arken to play his role in this matter. The souns of the feeding animal were sickening and turned his stomach to sit and wait after being ready to take the shot.<br/><br/>"You expect me to listen when you let your dog feed off of one of my kin? You want me to listen as you drain the life from my friend? I think you need to take things into a bit more perspective right now." Arken said keeping his temper in check as he tossed his weapons aside. They were no longer of use right now since she stood unafraid. Pointing to the tree line, he was going to play a bit of deception to see just how far these creatures were able to perceive their world. "In these trees, there are fifteen arrows trained on each and every one of you. The only thing keeping them from dropping you to the ground in this moment is the possibility that you will stop this madness and release what is ours. You have drawn first blood with a creature you have no way of being able to protect against." He said hoping that at least he could get them to at least falter enough to consider letting the small one go. "You have ten seconds to call off your bitch before the first arrow flies... and for each count of ten from there... another will be let loose until each and every one of you is pinned to the forest floor.'