Valdyr Vaskr

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Name: Valdyr Vaskr
Race:Lupen
Aspect:Wolf
Age:24
-:History:-
Long has the lupen traveled. And long has it thrived. However long aslo has it been since one of the wolf's pelt been born. Valdyr simply was 'lucky' enough to take on this role.

He was born as all Lupen are. A bloody, hairless creature in agony... as his body changed. Most Lupen take the shape of a white wolf pup... however, he never had a white pelt. His pelt grew black as night. And his eyes simply became a darker shade of yellow... a primitive shade.

By the age of five, when most Lupen change their pelts as their personality developes, Valdyr was the only one to remain the same. Instead of changing his pelt, his body simply started to grow larger then all those he shared his den with.

Rumors spread as he aged, and those he had grown with aged... and changed pelts accordingly. They thought him to be a wolf, and slowly began to cast him outside. His packmates, which he was once closer to then any other, became strangers. His parents began to treat him diffrently as well.

By the time he was ten something in him snapped. He was being pushed around by a pitbull he was trained with, when he curled his lip, which for a Lupen is as much as offence as a human saying they're going to kill you. The pitbull however, didn't seem to get the message and simply continued to poke and prod at Vald, until the wolf lunged at him, tearing his throat out with his teeth. He was quickly thrown into a cell... and never saw his family again, not that he cared for them at that point, since they didn't really treat him like kin.

Two years passed before he was released. Once he was he left the city he was born in, Vaskr. He set out to find a tribe that was said to be nothing but a myth, the tribe of the pure ones. However, before even a month had passed he was captured by a group of Kiln, hyena men. They put him in a cage, and took him with them.

Kiln were well known for their entertainment in watching beasts fight, often to the death. Vald did well in their sports. He soon became fond of many of the Kiln he travelled with... more so then he had any Lupen. As the Kiln treated him with respect he had earned in their fights. They hadn't treated him diffrently then any other due to his pelt. Five years later, when he was 17, he was released.

He stuck with the Kiln for a while longer though, until they were attacked by a tribe of Lupen. They were mostly comprised of pit bulls... which Vald has hated for most of his life, since most Lupen who take on such a pelt are far from nice people.

The tribe of Kiln he had been traveling with was disbanded, and he was left on his own. He resumed his search for  the Pure Ones.

On his journey he found a cave that he sought only to take refuge for the night. He however instead found a city of Lizardmen... who were not all that happy to find him in their domain. They took him to their king, who obviously held his rank with brute force. The creature stood ten feet tall, two feet higher then Vald, who already held a rather impressive height for a Lupen.

It took Vald by the arm and moved him around, to get a good idea of what he was, before he sat back in a throne of bones, laughing. He shooed his followers away, and motioned for Vald to sit, "It's been a long time since one of your kind has dared to enter my cave." He remarked, looking Vald over.

Vald frowned slightly, but didn't speak, instead he simply glared at the creature before him, who continued in the silence, "Even longer has it been since I've seen one that is not here to cause trouble."

Vald snorted, "Who said that? I didn't even know you were here. However I could very well cause trouble if I wished!" He said in a snarl, his reblious nature taking greater hold then his logic for a moment.

The lizard king smirked, "However, longer yet have I seen a wolf." He said, "I don't think you'd want to cause trouble here... after all, if you did that you'd keep stumbling around like a fool wouldn't you?" The creatures said.

Vald looked a bit confused. He tilted his head to the side, "What is it you mean lizard....?" He asked, though he had a fairly good idea of what the lizard meant.

The king smiled and sat forward in his throne, "I mean, I know where you need to go... to find the tribe your kind knows as 'Pure Ones'." He said before he held up a finger, "However... you need to do something for me before I tell you." He said with a devious smile.

Vald frowned, "What would you have me do lizard?" He asked him, with obvious caution in his tone.

The king told him of relics, that were in three Lupen cities. Vaskr, Gier, and Lune. Though ruluctant as he was, he did as the king asked him... stealing them all with his cunning and srength. He gave them to the king sent him to an old crow, who told him that she would tell him where the tribe of Pure Ones were, only if he helped her for a year. Soo he helped the crow.

The crow was a witch in truth, and Vald became eager to help her in her spellworks. He planned only to help her for the year she spoke of, however he ended up staying by her side for five, until she died. He learned many things from the crow, mostly magic, but some first aid, tailoring, and things of that nature. When she died she gave him a map, where he was suppose to be able to find the Pure Ones at.

He encountered a short fox on his way, who had saved him from dieing in the woods simply from lack of food. He taught Vald how to hunt, and in return Vald protected the fox's family for a time. After two years he set off again, being 24 years old.

Since then he has been heading towards the land the Pure Ones were said to dwell. Hoping that they truly are there.

Hello floofs, this is a character I'm planning on writing a book about... whether I ever get around to that is another story though XD He's a Lupen, which is a race I created.
http://www.feral-heart.com/index.php?option=com_jfusion&Itemid=2&jfile=index.php&topic=36105.new#new
The link ^ For anyone that doesn't quite understand what a Lupen is.

[BurningRose915]

Love the back story

[Hunt]

Thank you. :3

[Ex0rcist]

This was very well thought out. I enjoyed reading this. ~ Very creative and unique.