| Name: Callisto Age: 24 Sex: Male Birth place: Moonlight Ridge Birth date: May 27th Hair color: Grey Eye color: Green Height: 8' 11" Weight: 780 lbs Nickname: None Weapon: Natural claws Skills: Stone Skin and Recall Hp: 300 hp Mp: 60 Lv:1 Gil:400 Items: Hi-Potion, Mind Purifer Personality: Overall he is a very indepdent person, who likes to live in his own thoughts. He has many predjuces against people but is feircly loyal to those he considers friends. Though easily offended he not so easily drawn into a fight. However the smell of blood can tip him over the edge. His unique origins have given him limited verbal expression and he can only manage a few human words. This leaves him craving affection and understanding from his friends but rarely finds it. He can however speak his own language fluently and is willing to teach it if someone takes the time. Appearance: His fur is a mixture of black and grey hues, except for his muzzle which turns into an off white color. There is however a red blood stripe on the left side that he gave himself sevral years ago. Underneath his thick fur coat he is very muscular and well built. History: Callisto was "born" to human parents roughly 24 years ago in a little town called Moonlight Ridge. His family though human treated and raised him as their own It was one of those small towns where all the familys knew eachother and had deeply woven friendships with eachother. Two things seemingly came preprogramed into him from birth. One of these was a great love of nature. All of the finer things in life and teh beauties of nature were and inspirtation to him. The second thing that he was born with was a unique language and alphabet set. The town had loved and respected him, accepted him into their lives until he was 17. A freak camping accident where his little human brother was mauled bear. Callisto carried his brothers corspe back to town but changed on the way. The brother was bleeding readily and the smell of blood disturbed him. About a mile out of town he lost control of himself dropped the brother and let a pool of blood gather. Once a suffentient amount had drained he began decorating himself with it. The townspeople still greeted him with open arms only to be slaughtered minuets later. Hours passed and eventualy the town was set alight with his anger. At midnight he passed out from the energy expenditure allowing some surviors to escape and spread news of him. At dawn he reawoke his old self and was very disturbed by the scene around him. The black ashes and bloody gashes of his friends surrounded him. He broke down and cried for an hour straight when it finnaly hit him that he had done it. After his mourning he passed out again and slept for the rest of the day. He woke at dusk, the sun was just dissapering over the mountians. He tried to get up but was tied to the ground and surrounded by a group of heavily armed warriors. Easily breaking free of their ropes and stakes he escaped them without conflict. For two years after that he was prusued by hunting partys with a 100,000 gil bounty on his head. After the two years the people seemed to leave him alone and his contact with them was minimal. Currently he lives alone deep in the woods where most people don't normally venture. He has also been known to visit a town under a heavy disguise when in desprate need of supplies. |