Post by Stone on Apr 29, 2017 6:12:54 GMT
Name: Erakin Letoray
Age: 56 years
Species: Werewolf
Height: 6’
Weight: 215 lbs
Family:
- Father – Donavan Letoray
-Mother – Helena Letoray
-Brothers-- N/A
-Sisters— N/A
Partner(Spouse/Significant Other): N/A
Children: N/A
Hair Color: An ashy chocolate brown, with streaks of gray throughout, temples mostly varying shades of gray.
Eye Color: Pale shade of blue
Build: Tall and broad of shoulder, though still a bit leaner than his frame should be.
Other Traits: Many, many scars over most of his body, though a good percentage of them have been covered by elaborate inkworks over his skin to help ‘hide’ them, for more civilized/social living.
Appearance:
Erakin is a large man, in body (and personality, though that’s for later). However, his early years of being a werewolf were less than kind to him and he is still a little under weight for his height. He has filled out significantly over the years however, and now that he’s doing well, actually seems capable of taking care of himself.
His dark brown hair has lost some of it’s richness, now a more ashen coloring. Streaks of silver pepper his hair lightly, with the exception of his temples, where the graying is heaviest. There’s usually been very little rhyme or reason where his hair style has been concerned. Now, it seems to fall naturally into something more tame on its own, often brushed backwards, where he’s run his hands through it, be it in frustration or otherwise. He has pale blue eyes, and a face with a slightly more angular structure, and a slightly broad aquiline nose.
Scars are visible across his entire body, even his face. One predominate one lays across his nose and cheek bones horizontally, while there are another notable few on the left side of his face, vertically down beyond his jaw line. These however, are really the only major ones noticeable without legitimate searching, aside from the smattering of them on his hands and knuckles. The rest of his scars, for the majority, have been covered by a varying assortment of tattoos, masking them a bit over the years.
Very rarely does Erakin dress up; his nicest clothes likely only one pair dated from at least a decade ago. He prefers, at his best, a simple button down shirt. Otherwise, t-shirts and jeans, and a jacket dependent on the weather are his usual go-to. He is a simple man, and dresses accordingly. Flashy isn’t exactly his style.
Appearance Refs:
[Will get these uploaded soon...]
Personality:
In his younger years, Erakin was a brash young man who was also equipped with a rather laid-back approach to life, and perhaps a bit of a temper. And really, nothing has changed all that much, he’s just not as young as he used to be. Life has thrown him a fair share of ups and downs, and well, he’s still here to tell the tales, if he so chooses. However, to say that he’s not a bit beyond jaded, and guarded, would be a lie. He still has his moments where his bitterness rears its ugly head. And he has the barbed tongue to accompany that bitterness. But all in all, he still falls more on the laid-back side of the spectrum... unless of course you push the right buttons.
Relationships:
For him… this is forever a work in progress.
Several acquaintances, not horribly worth mentioning. Not terribly close to his parents, and by terribly close, it's really more not at all. Not even a little bit.
Kaya De'Crolie - Had a brief but very memorable brush with Kaya many years ago. He admittedly ended up caring perhaps a bit too much about the woman, and when they found themselves in a ugly bit of trouble... She was gone. Without so much as a word or even less. Fortunately, he was able to escape and survive that encounter gone awry, but not without a... variety of scars. He spent several years trying to track Kaya down again, to make sure that she was all right, at the very least. But she didn't want to be found. And eventually he simply gave up.
History:
Items of Interest:
[Also a WIP]
Age: 56 years
Species: Werewolf
Height: 6’
Weight: 215 lbs
Family:
- Father – Donavan Letoray
-Mother – Helena Letoray
-Brothers-- N/A
-Sisters— N/A
Partner(Spouse/Significant Other): N/A
Children: N/A
Hair Color: An ashy chocolate brown, with streaks of gray throughout, temples mostly varying shades of gray.
Eye Color: Pale shade of blue
Build: Tall and broad of shoulder, though still a bit leaner than his frame should be.
Other Traits: Many, many scars over most of his body, though a good percentage of them have been covered by elaborate inkworks over his skin to help ‘hide’ them, for more civilized/social living.
Appearance:
Erakin is a large man, in body (and personality, though that’s for later). However, his early years of being a werewolf were less than kind to him and he is still a little under weight for his height. He has filled out significantly over the years however, and now that he’s doing well, actually seems capable of taking care of himself.
His dark brown hair has lost some of it’s richness, now a more ashen coloring. Streaks of silver pepper his hair lightly, with the exception of his temples, where the graying is heaviest. There’s usually been very little rhyme or reason where his hair style has been concerned. Now, it seems to fall naturally into something more tame on its own, often brushed backwards, where he’s run his hands through it, be it in frustration or otherwise. He has pale blue eyes, and a face with a slightly more angular structure, and a slightly broad aquiline nose.
Scars are visible across his entire body, even his face. One predominate one lays across his nose and cheek bones horizontally, while there are another notable few on the left side of his face, vertically down beyond his jaw line. These however, are really the only major ones noticeable without legitimate searching, aside from the smattering of them on his hands and knuckles. The rest of his scars, for the majority, have been covered by a varying assortment of tattoos, masking them a bit over the years.
Very rarely does Erakin dress up; his nicest clothes likely only one pair dated from at least a decade ago. He prefers, at his best, a simple button down shirt. Otherwise, t-shirts and jeans, and a jacket dependent on the weather are his usual go-to. He is a simple man, and dresses accordingly. Flashy isn’t exactly his style.
Appearance Refs:
[Will get these uploaded soon...]
Personality:
In his younger years, Erakin was a brash young man who was also equipped with a rather laid-back approach to life, and perhaps a bit of a temper. And really, nothing has changed all that much, he’s just not as young as he used to be. Life has thrown him a fair share of ups and downs, and well, he’s still here to tell the tales, if he so chooses. However, to say that he’s not a bit beyond jaded, and guarded, would be a lie. He still has his moments where his bitterness rears its ugly head. And he has the barbed tongue to accompany that bitterness. But all in all, he still falls more on the laid-back side of the spectrum... unless of course you push the right buttons.
Relationships:
For him… this is forever a work in progress.
Several acquaintances, not horribly worth mentioning. Not terribly close to his parents, and by terribly close, it's really more not at all. Not even a little bit.
Kaya De'Crolie - Had a brief but very memorable brush with Kaya many years ago. He admittedly ended up caring perhaps a bit too much about the woman, and when they found themselves in a ugly bit of trouble... She was gone. Without so much as a word or even less. Fortunately, he was able to escape and survive that encounter gone awry, but not without a... variety of scars. He spent several years trying to track Kaya down again, to make sure that she was all right, at the very least. But she didn't want to be found. And eventually he simply gave up.
History:
Items of Interest:
[Also a WIP]