Introduction

Name Geor Wolf
Age 182 (Looks 22)
Gender Male
Race Werewolf (king)
Sexuality Heterosexual
Date of Birth November 6th, 1827


Show Yourself

Hair Color: Dark brown
Hair Length: Mid length, some strands reach just under his eyes
Eye Color: Dark brown
Height: 6'3" (~188 cm)
Weight: 82 kg (~175.7 lbs.)
Scars: A short (~4 cm) scar running diagonally over his nose; 4 big scars on his back caused by a wolf when he was still human.


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Powers/Magic:
Regeneration - As a werewolf Geor has a very strong regeneration factor. Scratches and bruises heal in a few seconds, cuts heal in a couple of minutes, life threatening wounds heal in 2 or 3 days.

Shadow Stride - When he was still a loner, defeating every enemy he met, he was always on the road, traveling. As a master of the arts of assassination, shadows are his allies, and he can travel from shadow to shadow. To travel 1 mile, he needs only 1 minute. While traveling through shadows, he can't be seen by others.

Frightening - In his werewolf form he is quite frightening, thus most enemies cover in fear when they spot him.

Wolf kin - He can talk to wolves, and they come to his aid in battles.

Cunning - As a werewolf he is very cunning, and deceptive. He will stalk his "prey" until they show an opening, when he charges in, obliterating his enemy with a single accurate strike. He is also proficient at placing traps.

He is incredibly fast, and he has great strength as well. He can move so fast that most humans have trouble seeing anything more than a blur. He is strong, like werewolves usually are, but his strength is normal for his people. He used to be an assassin, thus he is the best of his race at moving silently, and hiding. He can turn into a werewolf anytime, when he does, his abilities increase even further. He is a master of short blades, as they are light, easy to hide, and they are perfect for backstabbing his enemies. Silver easily hurts him, wounds caused by silver weapons heal somewhat slower, and they scar, unlike normal wounds. He has heightened senses. He doesn't age. He can charge his weapons and claws with electricity, so that his attacks can paralyze them, and he loves lightning storms. While the full moon has nothing to do with his form, when it's full moon he seems to be on a sugar rush, gaining incredible amounts of energy.


Personality: At first he might look cold and calculating, but if someone takes the time to talk to him, he is quite laid back. He loves having fun, and he likes practical jokes a lot. He is a wolf at heart, thus he will do anything to protect the pack, and he is very easy to anger. He tends to act happy-go-lucky, taunting his enemies to the point they can't think clearly. He is a bit shy, since he used to be a loner. It changed 10 years ago when he became the current leader of the werewolves. He is quite intelligent, but he tends to be lazy. He hates duties, thus he tends to push his workload to his "councilors". He changes a lot when in a battle. When fighting his old personality surfaces, turning him ruthless, calculating and cold.

History: Geor was born in 1827, in Hungary. At the time it was a part of the Monarchy. His family died when he was 6 years old. They were killed in a car accident, and Geor was taken in by a friend of the family, thus he moved to Southern Ireland. There he went to school, and learned. In 1848 he went to his homeland to fight for their independence. In a battle in 1849 he was bit by a werewolf. He was on the brink of death, and the guy couldn't watch a youth die in front of his eyes. Geor never saw him again. At first he was disgusted by what he had become. For a few years he fought everyone to find one who would kill him, ending his pitiful life. Then slowly he accepted it. It took him 13 years, but he changed. He became a hunter, assassinating targets for money, killing day after day. It was some 30 years ago that the former king of werewolves asked him to join his army. Geor accepted, but it didn't take long for him to realize that the king was a cowardly, and rotten man. He would kill innocents for his own entertainment, destroying everything around him. Geor decided to end his reign, and slowly but steadily climbed through the ranks. In 20 years he was the best fighter they had. Everyone liked him, and when he asked for their help to overthrow the king, they followed him. He cut the throat of the former king himself. That's when his brethren asked him to be the king. He couldn't really decline, so he became the unwilling king of werewolves. Ever since then, his "assistants" have been dealing with most of the paperwork, while he took care of the more important problems.

Family: Father - Andrássy Tibor (deceased); Mother - Andrássy Katalin (deceased); Foster father - Thomas Wolf (deceased)
Likes: Playing the guitar, playing on PS3, fighting, training, his "pack", jokes, pretty girls, bladed weapons, pizza, martial arts, sleeping
Dislikes: Rude people, Fools, People who look down upon others, Silver, Alcohol (His tolerance is horrible), Paperwork
Strengths: His speed, His skills with weapons, his "Pack", Bravery, Cunning, Loyalty
Fears: Being crippled, thus losing his speed; Failing his people; Losing the trust his people


Behind the Smile

Username: Geor
Age: 17
How long have you RPed: 6-8 years
How did you find us: Advertisement on another site


Conclusion

Did you read the rules: Rules??? Ahh you mean the ones I almost skipped? Yup
RP Sample: This one is from a D.Gray-man RP site (My char was Akari Tenrou)

It was a cold, rainy day. But for me it was the happiest day of my life. I was standing in the house of my master, Han Cheng. It was a huge house, build in the traditional Chinese style. It had chambers for the pupils, a meditating room, a garden, with Japanese maple trees and a tamed tiger, the best friend of the old, balding man, the master of the Chinese spear. In the old man's room stood a statue of Buddha, and several statues of felines and dragons of fairy tales and legends. I have just passed my master's final test and I was more than happy. The old man have not only accepted the new style I have created. He said it was even better than his. And now I'm here, to get the gift my master was talking about. The old, white haired man started talking.
-I'm proud of you, my pupil. You've managed to pass the last test, and fought me to a par. And you have been training for only 10 years. I'm really proud of you. As you know, I have no son, and my family will perish with me. This spear, the Howling Dragon was given to my great grandfather, by the descendants of a great warrior. It's blade is the finest steel, and the handle will never break. I'm giving it to you, as you are like a grandchild to me. In this world, such weapons are not used anymore, but it's still a great weapon, and I'm sure you'll become a great martial artist, and a good master.
I was standing there and I couldn't think clear. I only remember, that I was grinning madly, as my master put the weapon in my hands. I told him something, but I can't remember what. I was mesmerized by the weapon in my hands. A silver dragon engraved in the 2,70 m long, black shaft, the signs of wind and thunder engraved in the 30 cm long blade, which was shining in the light. The red horse-hair tassel just under the blade. It was perfect.

Congratulations! Your character has been accepted to The Time of Evanescence! ^^

Very nice job! I can't wait to RP with you!