Post by Sparrow on Jan 4, 2014 18:42:04 GMT -7
Human Form;
True Form;
Name:Hento Atohi (Blue Woods)
Gender:Male
Sexual OrientationBisexual
Age:Looks about 20 human years
Species/Breed: Wendigo-A large malformed creature with a hunger for human flesh, however pardons most animals. They regret hunting animals when in desperate need to feed.
Coloration: Hento has black silvery hair, his pale white skin looks almost discolored. Even though he has rather dark features, he has soft envy blue eyes. They often give away his kind and affectionate aura given off of his soul. His clothing is most likely to be various greys, black, whites, and sometimes blue. It is most of the time that he has bandages wrapped around his mouth and nose. They prevent humans from seeing his true form mouth, and it allows himself to be kept under control.
Weight/Height:170lbs 6.6.ft
General Personality: Hento really is kind, he knows of reverence and the unobtrusive behaviors. Being the type to really only feel reliance towards animals, he seldom trusts humans. (Like Maria, he trusts her for her love of helping the pets and Jonzie.) Other times, he feels livid and solemn due to his past. He ravages his emotion of hatred preying on the humans. It is his nature to hunt them down. Though, Hento makes suitable use of his aptitude, and usually hunts the immoral humans or those who he finds no use to live anymore. He kills those who won’t be missed, and or deserve to die.
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True Form;
Comfortable Liar(Chevelle)
Name:Hento Atohi (Blue Woods)
Gender:Male
Sexual OrientationBisexual
Age:Looks about 20 human years
Species/Breed: Wendigo-A large malformed creature with a hunger for human flesh, however pardons most animals. They regret hunting animals when in desperate need to feed.
Coloration: Hento has black silvery hair, his pale white skin looks almost discolored. Even though he has rather dark features, he has soft envy blue eyes. They often give away his kind and affectionate aura given off of his soul. His clothing is most likely to be various greys, black, whites, and sometimes blue. It is most of the time that he has bandages wrapped around his mouth and nose. They prevent humans from seeing his true form mouth, and it allows himself to be kept under control.
Weight/Height:170lbs 6.6.ft
General Personality: Hento really is kind, he knows of reverence and the unobtrusive behaviors. Being the type to really only feel reliance towards animals, he seldom trusts humans. (Like Maria, he trusts her for her love of helping the pets and Jonzie.) Other times, he feels livid and solemn due to his past. He ravages his emotion of hatred preying on the humans. It is his nature to hunt them down. Though, Hento makes suitable use of his aptitude, and usually hunts the immoral humans or those who he finds no use to live anymore. He kills those who won’t be missed, and or deserve to die.
History
Born in a very prominent tribe of wendigo, he was raised in the forests. It was when he met the infamous Daktari Sansone, that he realized that he had a founded love to be around animals. The plague doctor taught him of many things, and warned him not to eat those humans who are pure. Of course as told to, he only hunted the humans that were impure. He didn't really seem to mind hunting them; it was just in his nature to do so. It was the very craving of human flesh that he enjoyed. Although, most of his kind weren't as complaisant and benevolent as he was. They all just demolished the human race as they pleased. It wasn't long before he was at his young teen years, human hunters fled through their forests. They executed and slaughtered every single individual of his kind. He stood before the carcasses, nearly on the edge of an atrocity. He could only stand there and feel the agony and mourning that they felt. It had occurred to him, that he was the last of his kind. He had no choice but to try and continue the bloodline, he felt that he couldn’t give up and let his tribe die off. To move out of suspicion, he roved to the middle class district. There, he met a man he could trust, Jonzie. From then on, he was applied to be a guard to the pets at the shop. When he wasn't working there, he was guarding for other places or even a private guard for the rich. Either way, he got his share of killing off threats without anyone catching him. To be honest, he lives a pretty simple life. His goal was to stay alive and pass on his line of the wendigo. Today, he still has nightmares about that day's massacre. They only died, because humans held trepidation. Who knew fear could cause so much mutilation to not only one but also everyone's life. Read more: thepetshelter.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=form&action=display&thread=1#ixzz2pU3aSeUx