Roman

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“Some people talk to animals. Not many listen though. That's the problem.”
– A.A. Milne
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Background:

xxxxxMy father was a werewolf and my mother was a hugely temperamental wolf-blood. It worked as my father was Elodoth and my mother was basically a Rahu that hadn't changed. This was normal to me but as I went to school, I realized not everyone had such awesome parents. My father made sure my siblings and I were educated in werewolf things because a wolf-blood of our strength of blood not in the know would go mad very quickly.

xxxxxIn USA, the joke is in Australia everything is trying to kill you. People do not know the half of it. The Hisil? Well, when I was going to collage I was pulled into the Hisil and the amount of spirits I saw there. The horror? Australia is really just a reflection of the Hisil there. The pack I had got me out of the Hisil but I was never really right.

xxxxxI talk a little more than I used too. I was a walking locus and spirits used to love to use reaching and had so many times that at this point if a spirit is not, it just meant a better sleep at the time. I started to lose contact with the friends I'd built up in high-school and college while I tried to get used to being used by the spirits. The animals I rehab really help but I needed a pack.

xxxxxMy parents are both getting older and being known as so-and-so's son is a pain. They are renown across Australia so I had to move. The only other places I know that will shell out money for the well being of pets is Britain and USA. I chose USA because I don't fancy being rained on all the time. So my parents might have sent word to the local packs that I was on my way to open my Animal Rehab and Behavior Training center or ARC. This was my new home but and I was ready for some different spirits buggering up my brain.

xxxxxThough things changed and I changed. I stopped being a wolfblood and I started being a wolf. I won't get into the details but the USA isn't warming up to me and I think I made a huge mistake moving here. The wolves here are backstabbers and liars. The blooded aren't much better. The Hisil here needs balance and that's what I'm going to do. Alone.


Hooks:

  • Werewolf - He changed under the full moon alone. He's not your typical Rahu. He isn't an obvious Rahu, primed more for the quiet warrior who never gives up and never backs down than the posturing one. Luna chose him to be her warrior for a reason. Find out at your own risk.
  • Animal Rehab Therapist - He helps animals rehab and get better. Everything from massage, to helping them walk again, to helping with behavioral training.
  • Australian - Yes he's from Australia. He's survived the landscape of down under and the Hisil. He moved to Fallcoast to get away from the fucking dingos.
  • Nightmares - Ever get yanked into the Hisil? Roman has. He has nightmares about it and he frequently suffers the effects of the lack of sleep.
xxxxxHeart

xxxxxKevin ~ He's surprised me. I want to make him happy. amazing..
xxxxxRitter ~ Quiet. Eats my food. Good man. Mine.
xxxxxJesse ~ Social and thankfully so. Kind. Mine

xxxxxClose

xxxxxCosette ~ She was me once. I will help her...I know I can.


xxxxxThe Gone

xxxxxLevi ~ He's my brother and I will defend him with my life.
xxxxxJackson ~ You were the one that got through. Thank you brother.
xxxxxSera ~ Your loss is felt. I know and I'm here to listen.

xxxxxThe Exes

xxxxxGigi ~ Ex-mate but still pack, promise is still a promise.
xxxxxTsura ~ A whirlwind. And just like that, she left. Mine
xxxxxZillah ~ Friends but gone.


Name: Roman Quinn
Apparent Age: 30's
Date of Birth: May 4th 1979
Place of Birth: Australia
Occupation: Retired Animal Rehab Therapist
Vice: Wrath
Virtue: Fortitude

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Auspice:

Rahu
Tribe: Hunters in Darkness
Pack: None
Deedname: Girabis(Ragecow/Moose)
Renown: Cunning ••
Glory •••
Honor ••••
Purity ••••
Wisdom ••••
Notables: Rituals ••••
Strength •••••
Crafts.Cooking
Fetish Maker



Songs

"About Today" by The National

Today you were far away
and I didn't ask you why
What could I say
I was far away
You just walked away
and I just watched you
What could I say

"Warriors of Time" by the Black Tide

We are the ones, we are the warriors
We are the ones who fight for our right
We fight alone and yet we get what we want
We love the battle and we will die for a cause

"Sound of Silence" by Disturbed

Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left it's seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains within the sound of silence




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