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Name: Fenrir McCarthy

Age: 24

Physical Description: Fenrir is a tall slim man with a slightly athletic physique. He has brownish red hair and soft hazel eyes. Normally he would wear hiking boots, a pair of reasonable jeans, and a long sleeved t-shirt. Various scars crisscross his arms and chest from multiple hunting accidents and various scuffles.


Important items: Kabar Knife, a large flask/canteen, a family heirloom (Spear), two duffel bags.

Short Bio: 
	Fenrir was raised in a backwater town in East Texas where there was more cattle and boar then people. He grew up on a health mix of hunting and modern Nordic paganism, His parents were of heavy Irish and Scandinavian decent. Fenrir was the oldest of the family's five children and probably the most different. Where his brothers like to wrestle and fight, Fenrir would be found reading in the branches of his favorite trees and practicing his debating skills. However Fenrir was never without his own means of defense from his more 'savage' brothers,, He once broke his oldest younger brother's hand for tearing a page in one of his book.
	Fenrir Graduated near the top of his high school class and would move out to the 'big' city which he instantly hated. There were no trees or places to read in peace. He reluctantly joined a college as quickly as possible and after moving in his life would change drastically.
	While he was sleeping his first night away on New year's Fenrir had a strange dream about some strange beautiful, winged woman in white robes, with brown skin and black hair and deep blue eyes. She told him the gods had blessed him and needed his help in the coming storm. Upon waking up he shook off the dream as just a trick and went about his normal life, until he turned into a wolf in history class.
	It was at that moment he realized what had happened and ran back home to the woods and farm he had always known. He would hide here until the Military started to rear their ugly head and came after him.

Skills/Flaws:
Skilled Huntsmen- Raised on a farm out in the Texas countryside Fenrir grew up hunting with his dad and uncles. He is happier inside the woods or jungle then in the cities for this reason.
Spearmen - Fenrir has trained most of his teen and adult life with a spear in both defense and hunting.
Untrusting - Due to most people's reactions to his magic Fenrir has become a bit wary of people and has a hard time trusting their word.
Less sentimental/ little emotion- For similar reasons to him being untrusting Fenrir shows little emotion among others.

Spell List:
Form of the Great wolf (Change Magic) - Fenrir can take the form of a massive grayish white wolf with blood red eyes and massive jaws.
Ancestor's call (Underworld Magic) - Fenrir calls forth a select few spirits to help guide him and his friends.
Hodr's shifting shades (Underworld Magic)- Imagine shadow travel.
Hel's legion (Underworld Magic)- Fenrir uses this spell to summon forth dead warriors to assist him. Th spell requires there to be a skeleton nearby to work.
Spear of the Aseir (Change Magic)- Fenrir can change the shape of his spear to various different lengths and thicknesses to better help him survive.
Heighten sense of hearing and smell- Special traits left over from his wolf form.
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