<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Keiran Westover</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Image:</strong> (http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj307/tylercook777/ash-stymest-and-smoking-gallery.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Keiran Westover<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 20<br/><strong>Race:</strong> Totem Warrior (Eagle)<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Strictly Dickly (Gay)<br/><strong>Personality</strong> Very open, somewhat cocky but very loyal to those who have helped him<br/><strong>Body Mods:</strong> Eagle tattoo across shoulder blades<br/><strong>Back Story:</strong> Born half native-american and half Irish, Keiran Westover was blessed with two completely different parents both of whom loved him and his fraternal twin brother Lucas very much. From a very young age their native-american mother told them of stories of the Totem Warriors and other stories. Mostly about Vampires and other scary things that lurked in the dark, most of which the two boys did not believe until the end of the world happened. Then it all became very real. <br/><br/>When the portal to Glorificus' hell dimension opened the boys watched as their father fought to save them. He died, but it gave them long enough to get away with their mother. They drove away in a old van that luckily had a full tank of gas and they were far away from Columbus as quickly as possible. To the boys it seemed like days before they finally reached Michigan though it was only a couple of hours. Their grandparents lived in Michigan on a reservation in the upper peninsula. They were greeted with open arms and somewhere relatively safe to stay. But as the years passed, things got less safe now that Vampires could be out in the day without dying and demon's ran freely. Most steered clear of the reservation. Probably because everyone of the bloodline was a Totem Warrior.<br/><br/>It was a long twelve years living in the harsh conditions of the apocalypse before Keiran and his brother were 'activated'. The twins were afraid at first. Every movement Keiran would make was much quicker than it was before and his vision had changed drastically. Lucas couldn't keep breaking things whenever he would touch them. Being the smarter of the two, Keiran put the pieces together first and told Lucas what was happening. From then on they were trained almost all day and into the dark of the night to strengthen their abilities. Keiran was bound to the spirit of the Eagle totem, making him faster than anyone in the tribe and able to see better than anyone but the Owl warriors. Lucas, bound to the spirit of the Bear totem was much stronger than Keiran, but also much slower. <br/><br/>Fast forward four years. It's been sixteen years since the portals opened, leaving hell on earth. The tribe is no more. Keiran and Lucas lost their mother and grandparents in a Wendigo attack that sent many of the Warriors to the other side. Soon after another attack destroyed the rest of the tribe, leaving nothing but five males left. Keiran, Lucas, Fenrir (Wolf), Marcus (Owl), and Cyrus (Raven). A group of warriors trying to stay alive. <br/><strong>Player Limits:</strong> Scat, Piss Play, Vore, Vaginal Sex</div></div>