Moved.

[ThatPersonWithaFace]

(yep, and yes i've noticed the age thing is in the wolves section, but i didn't write them and FR05T has asked several ppl to change it ^_^ not my rules)

[ThatPersonWithaFace]

"Oh, I think Iv'e heard his name." J-J smiled, and looked up at Corbin. She whispered, "Does the cabin have any spare beds?"

(You should say no, it would help me make a cute part ^.^)

(i would say no, but it's been stated several times that there are several open rooms before and i hav this inability to be contradictive if I can can help it ^_^ however she can have a "i'm feeling alone and a little scared in this big, new place. Comfort me" moment)

"We do," Corbin said with a nod and turned towards them, "do you want an upstairs or downstairs room?"

[Doordox]

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[ Basics ]
Name:
Erazmus Kane
Nicknames:
The Hermit, St. George
Age:
27

[ Other Appearances ]

Normal Wear: See above
[color=#0080FF]Swim Wear: Why would he need to go swimming?
Winter Wear: Same as picture above, except with a fur lined coat.
Sleep Wear: Sleep? Who needs sleep?

[center][On the Inside ]
Personality: Very serious, and hard, he's lived in the mountains for a while now. Very rarley will trust anyone he doesn't know for sure is a hunter. Has a perchance for angry rants and monologing.
History: He built that pub with his own hands, then went into the woods on a hunt and never returned, leaving the pub to his family. He survived, and has lived in a cave ever since, making forays down into the woods on hunting jobs. He is a member of the order of St. George, one of the last. He is a hunter of almost mythic proportions, and his name is taboo among those wolves who can remember him. Rumor has it he has descended into town, finally leaving his decade long hermitage, to go one one last hunt, one last blaze of glory, before he dies.
Family:

All are dead

[ Love Life ]
Crush: None
Any Ex's?: None
Mate?: Dead
Kids?: one, who died last year

[Other ]
Strengths: His life int the mountains has made him tough, and he is a brilliant shot with a crossbow.
Weaknesses: aAfter spending years out int the open areas, he has developed claustiphobia
Fears: Becoming a wolf, becoming the thing he hates the most
(If Hunter) Preferred weapons:

Crossbows, Silver tipped arrows, St Georges Fire (A deadly poison which he makes himself.)

[ThatPersonWithaFace]

(lol, u didn't change the age)

[Doordox]

((what? could of sworn i... nvm, its fixed

[ThatPersonWithaFace]

(ok, i'm going to go ahead and accept it, but the limit is 25 not 27 anyway, will PM it to FR05T, she'll let u know if she has any other issues with it; you can post now)

[paradise,]

"Oh, I think Iv'e heard his name." J-J smiled, and looked up at Corbin. She whispered, "Does the cabin have any spare beds?"

(You should say no, it would help me make a cute part ^.^)

(i would say no, but it's been stated several times that there are several open rooms before and i hav this inability to be contradictive if I can can help it ^_^ however she can have a "i'm feeling alone and a little scared in this big, new place. Comfort me" moment)

"We do," Corbin said with a nod and turned towards them, "do you want an upstairs or downstairs room?"

(Oh alright ^.^)

"Oh, well umm, could I stay with you for a bit? I-i'm kinda nervous and all, I would like to stay with someone I know and like." She smiled and blushed a bit as she looked up at Corbin.

[ThatPersonWithaFace]

Corbin blushed a bit at the question, certainly not one that he'd ever heard and definitely not used to someone feeling any safer because of his presence. "Oh, um, s-sure I guess. I, uh, don't exactly sleep much, so I-I might keep you up." He didn't know why he got so flustered around her, he'd never been one to stutter or have any trouble getting his words out, but then again he didn't really talk a whole lot usually.

[Doordox]

Erazmus drove his battered pick up down the dusty mountain road into town. His license plate was rusted almost beyond recognition, but before he left he had scrapped off the rust as well as he could manage. The car jostled along the bumpy mountain road as he made his way down.

[FlameFox]

Ven followed Rubi into the bar. She looked around. Anyone could be a werewolf here, anyone. She was starting to regret her choice, but she still followed the co leader, mainly out of fear.