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"Follow me and I promise you glory and adventure! Follow me and I promise that, if you fall, your name will be sung for as long as the Sons of Russ walk the stars!" — Logan Grimnar
10 yrs ago
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"Follow me and I promise you glory and adventure! Follow me and I promise that, if you fall, your name will be sung for as long as the Sons of Russ walk the stars!" — Logan Grimnar
10 yrs ago
Having a day off work. Been out running in the -15 C so nice now to take a rest with a cup of tea and a blanket.
10 yrs ago
Resting after a hard days work. Gonna stay here for now and see what happens.
10 yrs ago
So food then get my butt into gear and answer all rp's.
10 yrs ago
Time for a nap then wake up in a few hours to watch Critrole.
Interacting with other RPers and playing npc's tend to bring about walls of text. Nothing wrong with that, I really like reading them. I do try to make my posts of good quality abd if you feel something is wrong with it poke me hard ok?
And about the last wall of text...The verbal punches are flying. This will be really interesting.
Joar had slowly made his way to the small table with finger foods while admiring the decorations and the room in general. He had noticed that many parents seemed to be here to visit their kids. Well his own parents would not be here as they most probably would be to busy at home and it had been a bit troublesome for them to accept that he wanted to leave to study at this academy. Now he had just arrived a few days ago and been given a room to stay in so he had very little knowledge about who anyone were, students or teachers so everyone in the room where strangers to him. As he bent a bit to pick up a small plate the scent of wolf found it's way into his nostrils, although his sense of smell where only a bit better then a normal persons this was a strong smell and he could not be wrong. Quickly he looked up and now really noticed the man on the other side of the table. With an amused smile he reach out his hand towards Niall, whom he guessed were either a Lycan or a shape-shifter like himself.
"Excuse me. We have not meet. My name is Joar and I am doing my first year here." He said smiling and putting down the plate on the table as not to drop it if the man decided to shake his hand. It would not hurt to get to know people here. At least he hoped they would not cause trouble like it had been back home.
Even though Niall looked like he was a bit more then half a foot taller and considerably broader across the shoulders then him, Joar did not feel intimidate. Still he could feel strength and dominance emanating from the guy across the table, certainly he was a high rank or leader with in his group. The nervousness of being in a new environment and all the magic around made him lose a bit of control for a moment and his eyes went from his normal brown to those of a bear before he blinked once and they returned to normal.
The room where silent, so silent you could hear the people moving down in the lobby, candles where the only light source right now casting it's dancing shadows on the fall and the figure who sat hunched on the bed. Joar had prepared for this event the whole day but still did not feel ready for it. He had never been much for big social gatherings and by the look of the buildings and ornaments there would be some pretty rich and ambitious people attending this welcome ball. He smiled slightly and reached for the suit jacket on the bed and putting it on. It was tailored in such away that he actually looked slightly bigger then he was. On the bed the tie lay in a heap, he had tried several times tying it but it always ended up looking really strange or it felt like it was strangling him.
With a deep sigh he took a last look in the mirror in the room, adjusted the collar of the shirt and tried a smile. It didn't feel completely wrong but still he felt and thought that he must look kinda out of place. Oh well he had made an effort washing and combing his hair but still it looked just as unruly as ever. Was he afraid of making a fool of himself? No that was not it, maybe it was because he had no good answer to questions that he might get about his mating mark? Absently his right hand went to his temple and traced the intricate mark down and along his jawline until it disappeared down his neck and should. With a last shrug he went around the room blowing out every candle before leaving the room, his steps leading him to the auditorium.
He had not expected the scene that meet him as he entered. The decorations and luxury was on a whole other level then he had expected, now he really was out of place. If he ever had felt lonely around people now was that time. With a slight smile he tried to slowly and discretely Joar tried making his way along the walls not want to attract to much attention. His eyes scanned the crowed of people gathered there, his ears picking up small talk, laughter and giggles. At least some where having fun already, excitement found it's way into his stomach as he started to wonder what would happen next when all would be gathered in the room.
In Depth Physical Description At 6'1 and 190lbs Joar might not be the tallest or largest of men but thanks to his upbringing he is not much more then, muscles and sinews. He is far stronger then he looks and he can run for longer then most. Being shorter then most shape-shifter males Joar have been constantly picked on until he became 19 and his mating mark started to manifest. At first it started at his right temple and as it moved down it became a strong, intricate pattern going down along his jawline and down to his right elbow. It looks like a very detailed tattoo of serpent wrapping around itself in the style of the 900th century runes. The size and clearity of the mark was quite the surprise for all other shape-shifters around him, since he had been the small ”runt” both now showed strength both of mind and body.
His eyes are a deep brown color with hints of black. His light brown hair is reminiscent of the color his fur has when he shifts into his bear or wolverine forms. As a bear Joar stands 9'3 feet when on his hind legs and stands 5'1 feet tall at the shoulder on all four and weighing almost 1600 lbs. That is a big contrast to his wolverine form which is a total of 53 inches long and weighs 55lbs.
Personality: Joar is a calm and closed young man. It is not like he is silent, he just doesn't speak about himself that much. Not easily provoked but he will not back down when knows he is right. Don't wake the bear that sleeps is a term that fits him perfectly. Although he can have some dominant tendencies thanks to his mating mark and make sure you know he is not a person to try and step on. When he fights it is more instincts and reflexes then any specific style.
Hobbies: Fishing, hiking and archery
Extra: Joar is an outdoors man with good knowledge of wildlife and survival thanks to him being brought up in a native tribe in northern Scandinavia. It is also something that can be heard when he speaks.