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Hal is going to be meeting With Darko if he hurries
A dark voice echoed those halls as if a spectre in the dark the death shroud heard the dark lords wish and appeared before the Immortal. "He hath need for you Immortal. And a gift in return for your services the underworld awaits your arrival." With that he vanished Like a ghost in the dark. The words echoing through out the empty halls.
I like it. Chakan my champion a deal is a Dela how ever. A task awaits her and a gift awaits in the underworld.
I'm interested and I already know my wolf pack. Night pack
I hope that would be werewolf material.
Name: Hank
Nickname: The Bloodwolf
Age:318 years old appears 18 years old
Category: X! (Use extreme caution)
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Power: unnatural strength and regeneration, increased senses in hearing and smelling, can see perfectly in the dark and inhuman speed, ability to turn at will except for when under a full moon. Immortal
Bio Born a werewolf in The Highland hills of Scotland his family and pack were the most ruthless of creatures to roam the land. Once he reached the Age of 15 his family moved to Eastern Germany and settled there for a time. His family hunted the streets in Berlin and more of the wilderness. Eventually while in his human for he was captured by a Vampire dressed in black and chained in a prison. His family didn't look for him they were probably dead or he was out of their territory. He howled hoping his family to respond. Hoping for them to find him. He was constantly moved from location to location. Eventually his last move was in a tower. Caged for the rest of his unnatural life.

There was a bonus to his capture. He caught wind of a "Bitten" what his family calls them. A werewolf not born into being one. But bitten by one. He caught his scent for a brief period and watched out the window. He knew his captures are watching him. Wondering what they had planned and it bugged him. He wanted to hunt. He was starving for the thrill of it. He wanted to be his savage self and hunt.
Personality: tough and easy going, but when trapped, he is like a rabid animal Wanting nothing to do with his captures but wants to rip there heads off.
Mind if I cut in with a character
@Master Crim I think like the grand creator is to X maybe the god of destruction is the complete opposite to the grand glcreator as the grand destroyer and darko as his dark voice to the other dark gods
My Questions exactly
darkos gaze is piercing and dark as he gazes through his mirror at the Blood goddess. "Champions must meet one way or another the gods they serve." Darkos voice powerful and commanding. "Your champions path brings him to the Dark door by the back way. Have him travel there. Bring him to the Underworld." Darko smiled under his cowl "I feel a Champion worthy of my blessing." Darko knew this champion was somewhere. And needed to be found. Darko seemed to have vanished in the pool as the blood spilled back onto the dead guard. Darko summoned his of of his greatest of warriors.

a boney hand busted from the ground with armor like it was frozen for centuries. Climbing up out of the ground and a dog frozen and decayed climbed out next to him. They bowed before darkos feet and looked up the dog snarling and the non warrior looked up and in the forbidden tongue he spoke. "What is your orders my Dark Lord." Darko looked at him and his pet and smiled "Head to the furthest corners following the smell of the corpses here. A paticular smell radiates off them...follow it and report back to me"
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