The crimson spray of the flesh bound essense sparkling on the pearly white fangs of the soft lips that curve into a devious grin. The sound of the sweet whisper of his preys last breath dancing upon the cool night air like a long awaited melody. The shadowy veil of night wrapping around the naked pale skin of his body mirroring the long view of sholder blade length ebony hair that moved about his body as he crouched over the pulsing flesh of the dying woman his piercing green eyes soaking in the moment of the sacred hunt. Standing normally at the height of six feet , he moved about the task of finishing his late night snack, tender flesh and ripping sinew slide like butter under the sharp claws. Upon finishing the cleaning of sit he transforms fully, the flesh transforms twisting turning, furr sprouting about his skin, nose lengthing to a snout and soon a large black wolf takes the place of man. The only trace of the man left upon the creature is the silver and saphire necklace that moves about the furr half hidden. He takes flight into the freedom of the night and the echoing of howling of his pack in the distance.<br/><br/>Player: Bloodsoul<br/>Character Name: Darious Soultair<br/>Character Age:72 but appears to be 24<br/><br/>Bio: Like many of the ancients, Darious hails from accross the great ocean in the deep forests of Romania. His family slaughtered by a pack of werewolves during the summer of his 24th year, the wounds he sustained changed him for eternity. The darkness took his humanity and the light of the fullmoon dawned the life of the beast within him. The next few decades were a blurr in his memory and soon he found himself in America the land of opertunity. This held true for him as he soon found himself in control of a small pack of beings of the wolvish variety after a rather colourful run in with the previous leader during a hunt. Rather selective in his acceptence of members into the fold of the pack, he maintains a tight leash on the hunting activites. Dispite his wish to go about his business without hassles or interruptions the latest dealings with the LA wolves has seen to take more interesting turns than he rather wished, ah the joys of the immortal life.<br/><br/>Weakness: His desire to protect his pack above all else and the necklace around his neck<br/>Strengths: His age brings a high level of control of the beast inside him<br/>Likes: Control, organization, the freedom of nature and the feeling of the soft flesh of a woman.<br/>Dislikes: Arrogance, hot headed males, and plans interrupted.<br/><br/><br/>*a few things edited/refined at the request of exelis*