<blockquote><div><cite>elitadraconia wrote:</cite>Tell me...have you been experiencing any back pain at all?"  Ikaria asked.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>((I posted this huge long post yesterday to introduce a new character, but it didn't take and now I'm<img alt=":evil:" src="./images/smilies/evil.gif" title="Evil or Very Mad"/>.))<br/><br/>Tyr looked at her and nodded. "I've got all the time in the world."<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Name: Carnassus<br/>Age: 18<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Species: Lycanthrope (Werewolf)<br/>Description: Tall and strong. He's sociable but secretive and often difficult because he's stubborn. As a lycan, he shows loyalty, courage, decency, and rigorous adherence to tradition. Normally, he's either wearing the traditional "lycan" clothing, (A cloak with black marks along the side of the hood) or a simple, one piece<a class="postlink" href="http://www.baysideblades.com.au/inline_skating_pics/skating_clothes/skate_hoodies/rejected_sticky_brown_hoody.jpg">hoody</a><br/>Year of study: 1st<br/>Student records: [None]<br/>Magical aptitudes (if any): Strong connection to nature and natural sorcery, but beyond that, almost none what-so-ever.<br/><br/>Carnassus walked into Valarinth's with his hood up, concealing his face. This act was borne out of habits he'd developed over the course of his life. Habits that had once even<span style="font-style: italic">saved</span>his life.<br/><br/>Eventually, he encountered Feixryn, Sinol, and the unconcious Valarinth. In a language based mostly on low pitches and gestures, he tried to speak to Feixryn.<br/><br/>Roughly translated, he said:<span style="font-style: italic">"Do you speak this language?"</span>