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                                              Pack: Thundering Paws

                                              Totem: Stag: Totem Points: 14





Tistan Greyholt: (Silver Fang, Philodox), Pup, 6ft tall, 17 years old, A chiseled good looking youth from a wealthy family of Russians that immagrated to England. The family has been without garou since the grandfather, so Tristan was a bit of a surprise. The family was not prepared and with no local garou to help manage and tutor him he was sent to Caern of the Seabird, where he became the leader of the pack. Still unaffiliated with a Silver Fang camp, his family camp and the local Gleaming Eye have both got a forced recruitment plan for him.  People are unsure about his future but things will settle down once he is recruited. Tristan has reluctantly joined the Gleaming Eye, despite all the troubles this may cause, his kin are in hiding in Dover. He has made an enemy of a haephodant and much of his efforts are in ending this potential feud between him and the bane. People are unsure of the outcome, but with Gaia's praise the Silver Fang would come out on top.

 

'Captain': Arrr...the lad's a young un', social like and no barnicles up his stern. Got the money too to be one of them proud Silver Fangs, but he'd be happier with a sailor's life. Though, he don't know it yet.

 

Stefan 'Sorrowbringer' Hein says: Young, inexperienced and blissfully ignorant of the World. I hope his happiness lasts but Garou society tends to break people like that.

 

Hadya Dariz: (Silent Strider/Uktena, Theurge), Pup, 5ft 8' tall, 15/16 years old, A Sudanese curly haired girl who had a troubled start in the garou World. Believed to be one of the children of 'Buries-the-Dead' and an Uktena kinfolk, though she is more spirtual than combative. Again, with no supporting garou she was taken to Caern of the Seabird while her kinfetch, an owl spirit, went off to Egypt. She has struggled to adapt to Garou society but has learned much of the ways of the wolf. One of the many children of Buries-the-Dead, she has many links with the Uktena tribe due to her fathers side. The wander lust grows in her and her future is very uncertain but she has learnt quickly garou society and the tricks of playing the game. She is a small lady, often dressed in modest attire with travelling boots.

 

Nikki Davies says: My new theurge with natural abilities to far exceed the old one. Hadya shows the most promise out of the group but I worry her dark side will get the better of her.

 

Marianna Barclay says: A young girl lost from her natural home. We should do all we can to help Hadya and her pack. Garou like these are our promise of the future.

 

Laura 'Mouse' West says: Hadya is always watchful and seems to never sleep. Shame, cause if she did - we might have more fun.

 

'Watches-the-Lake says': southern winds and does not pollute self, but smells of two tribes, I would pick Uktana.

 

Tristan Greyholt says: She's strong but brittle, like cold iron. She thinks we're all monsters, sometimes I'm not convinced she's wrong.

 

 

 

David: (Shadow Lord, Ahroun), pup, 6ft tall, 17 years old, An unofficial pup from an unwise union with French kin and English Shadow Lord of the Kendrick line. Unwanted, the child was abandoned into a covent and it was unsure if the parents had included a kin fetch. He has grown up with a heavy Christian ethos under the supervision of a kin teacher. When he became unstable he was sent to Caern of the Seabird, the worst place for a young Shadow Lord. Joining the pack last the angry youth has worked to better his position. He has since learned his family ties to the Shadow Lords is not one well thought of, being mix of both the French and the English. He may be the hope to unite the two factions who has disliked each other for generations.


Broken Tooth says (in wolf speak): We have met Black Wolves before, their howls are false and they say one thing but do another. The cubs learn from their elders, so we see no change here. We hope is brown belly makes its way to his heart, so his words are less false.

'David' says: For his sake, I hope this now ends. Else I will seek him here and seek him there and we will see how red mixes with black fur and silver will be the last thing he sees.

 

Tristan Greyholt says: Strong, quiet, dependable. They tell me to be wary of Shadowlords but out of them all, he seems to understand me best.

Moira: (Fianna, Galliard), Pup, 5ft 11’ tall, 15 years old, Orange-flame curly hair that rolls down her back. The grand daughter of 'The Stag Priest' was picked up by the Fenris who took her to Seabird to get rid of her. Yet Fenris seems to have taken an interest in the young Fianna and seems eager to steal the Stag child, while the Fianna wait for her to find her way home. She is Stag's chosen in the pack and the Beta and has the heart of a Celt. By far the most liked of the group, Moira is well thought of in many caerns. She has beauty, charm and a winning personality and with the help of James Purcell, some key skills valuable to many a caern.

Laura 'Mouse' West says: She's fun to paint with, and pillow fight, and drink with and spend time with kin. She's far prettier than me and everyone loves her. I was happy to share her adventures even though it was only for a while.

'Silence' says: ....

 

James 'Shotgun' Purcell says: I am so happy to meet her and to have managed to recruit such a catch. I will train her well and she will become a Fianna of note.

 

'Watches-the-Lake' says: The stag-wolf smells moves more like lupus than most homid, that is why she is pure in her nature and not 'false-confused-human-think'.

 

 

Tristan Greyholt says: She's all fire and light and warmth inside, ready to make it better when things seem dark.
 

 

 

 

 

'Matt' Gordon Matthew Atherton-Smythe: Glasswalker, Ragabash, Cliath, 5ft 10’ tall, 16 years old, A wealthy young lad from a super-rich London family that has everything but the love of his family. Growing up in boarding school he was eventually removed due to anger issues. Captured by Bar Code formori and tortured until he was rescued by Ian Henrys. Henrys took him to Seabird to join a new pack, which he has struggled to find his place. He is of London Glasswalker stock and carries their white fur. His future is uncertain. Matt has had a rough first change and a rougher time building up to his cliath role. He has learned his father is not who he has thought it was and decisions made now could make or break the young, silent and introverted Glasswalker.

Michael Penn says: I worry about him. He failed to make a connection with Space-on-Disk and I struggled to connect with him. He does not even fit in his pack. I hope Gaia protects him or at least shows him a right path.

'Andy' says: The man with four names when two would do. He's not bad with Jax, Armour King and Tiger Jackson but he loses his pants to the Forest Law kick and counter combo.

 

Scent of Red Snow says: Scabs need to be healed, not rubbed. This one is a scab rubber.

 

Tristan Greyholt says: He'll drive you round the bend and he's only more annoying when he's right. Matt needs friends, not allies.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'Watches-the-Lake' (also goes by 'Rivers'): Silver Fang, LUPUS, Philodox), Fostern, 3ft 8’ tall in lupus, 3 years old. One of the last members of 'Austere Howl' and the only one (rumoured) to be free of its Wyrm taint. The white furred wolf with small skulls in his mane is a sight to see, with thick bushy fur, but sharp ears and coloured calculating eyes. He was present at the fall of Marianna Barclay and helped defend the caern from huge Wyrm assault. In his year as garou he has joined the Gleaming Eye albeit reluctantly and has made enemies in other houses and tribes, there would be plenty of dry eyes at his funeral. He had a short stay at Machester and has fitted in with the Red Talons but has been unable to secure a caern postion but has kept guest privaledges to stay. Despite being a lupus, Watches is quite involved with the human world and can even speak a form of basic English. He has a human aide, the illustrous and resourceful Natalia Mcglochlin, who has assisted the wolf through his early years. 'Watches' wears basic clothes bound to him in homid and when groomed could pass as a regular city walker. At times, the wolf can be quite sadistic. 

Rob Mitchell says: Red Talon love lupus. This one has great potential for good and for bad. People rotate around him, but not all for good reasons. I somewhat prefer life in the Sept when he is not here, as it is simpler, less political and less hate filled.

'Petite Falco' says: The only lupus Silver Fang in England and there are only a few in the whole of Europe. Still he was born of the tainted and has been surrounded by taint these past years. He was slow to join Gleaming Eye and spent time arguing and debating instead of taking the honour that that bestows. I worry about his future, that he is too involved with this obsession with the human and that his future maybe jaded.

 

Scent of Red Snow says: 'Watches' runs and deals with the monkeys more than us. That is his weakness and will be his downfall. Monkeys embrace the Wyrm and the Weaver...nothing good comes of it.

 

Gordon Newell says:  Not impressed. Self centered, arrogant, self important, cares nothing for the helpless or the weak, will make a terrible leader and will expect all to marvel at his otherwise forgetable deeds. Oh, did I mention he was a Silver Fang?

 

 

Jack Harris: Shadow Lord, Ahroun, Cliath, 6ft 2’ tall, 17 years old. A bundle of well trained anger coming outside of Helsby Hill. The young cliath has been offered to a peace pack, ironically considered a punishment for the errors of his father. This same error has made  him devoted to a harsh black and white interpretation of the Litany. Punish the lawbreakers, elevate the pure. Jack is usually armed with his shotgun, another link to the weaver allied English Fenrir. Jack is probably the strongest in the pack, but he lacks the experience of 'Watches' and has taken a back seat for now. Jack wears no top, has a selection of body tattoos and a perpetual unmoving scowl.

Lothar says: Young ones must move on. Glory beckons. The strong survives.

Ian Henrys says: Be peaceful and friendly or I'll kick your head in. Totally with that.

 

Gordon Newell says: Can just about put one or two words together. Doesn't like snooker centres or Quasar's much, eats explosives and shits out lupus garou. Little bit too much for a Children of Gaia war caern. Maybe when he's a fostern.

 

Johnathon 'Mistray' says:  Did the Bonegnawer steal his jacket?

 

 

 

Sebastian 'Seb' : Bone Gnawer, Ahroun, Fostern, 5ft 10’ tall, 17 years old. The tactical hobo. Seb's early life is not well known by most. He was adopted after the death of his parents. His fair garou upbringing though has made him quite a tolerable character and Lunar's choice made him desirable enough to be kept on at Manchester. Unlike his breathren he speaks well (albeit with accent) and steals nothing. He was the leader of the Manchester active pack, fought the Wyrm, killed the tainted Bansky and helped defend the caern from collapse. It is quietly rumoured he even helped save King Lothar's life. His earthy nature and his capable, warlike grace makes him popular and accepted most. Seb has mis-matched colour eyes and wears what he can find.

Rob Mitchell says: Sometimes I forget his is a Bonegnawer and just needs a haircut and shower to slowly merge with the other Children of Gaia. When he's crossed though - then you see the full moon.

'Brokentooth' says: As ape, he smells more like Gaia than most monkeys. Knows his place, exists, knows the balance. This is Gaia's voice speaking to the monkey mind. This task we will give him and have voice he will be success.

 

Dan Osbaldston says: Good man to hang with and to have in a scrape. Impatient and passionate but farts pretty bad in vans, so keep the window down.

 

'Slaver' says:  He eats rocks. Rocky rocks rock. Rocky road. I like rocky rock road. <snigger>

 

 

Jason BlackOwl 'Speaks-to-the-Dead' : Silent Strider, Therurge, Cliath, 5ft 10’ tall, 16 years old. Jason is of Native American stock spending most of his life in America, forged with his early rites into a growing theruge. His Rite of Passage brought an alliance between the vampires of the city into an amicable truce with his supporting caern. Pivotal, shocking to many, but it did save lives. After this, he wandered around Europe feeling the wander lust of his tribe, until convinced to join a peace pack bringing his weight of experience to bear in .

Jo Centre says: Heard of him before I saw him. He was the one I first recommended for this peace venture of 'Brokentooth'. A clear head is needed to hold the warlike members in line.

Ian Henrys says: Yes, I've heard of him. Not a big fan of wigwams or Mickey Mouse.

 

Dragon says: Asks but never answers, tastes better than smells, loses its head at night and gets it back in the morning and is the end of all things.

 

Gordon Newell says:  You want to hate him, but he is just so nice, unlike all the other Silent Striders I know. Sure he'll become annoying when he is an athro.

 

 

Luna: Shadow Lord, Glasswalker, Theruge, 5ft 9’ tall, 17 years old. a child born of love and not between garou and kin.  Not much is known of her mother, other than the fact that her father is still besotted with her. Despite being garou, she shared more with her mother than her father, lacking his bold persona and agressive streak, Luna is actually quite shy and timid. Brought in for her skills with Weaver spirits and to ensure that Bear's pack would not struggle with aspects of the Weaver.

'Silence' says: ...

James 'Shotgun' Purcell says: Good to see that there is Glasswalker representation in the pack and it's fur is not white. 

 

Gordon Newell says: Left her brains in the sand at our caern...wait a minute - did I just say that? Oops.

 

Michael Penn says:  Better the Glasswalkers than the Bonehnawers. I believe she comes out of Sherwood as well. I wonder is she has any of James paranoia and obsession with size.

 

 

'Broken Cage': (Suspected Uktena, Theurge), LUPUS, Pup, 3ft 6' tall in lupus, 2 years old. Found in captivity and part of a smuggled group of wolves and once cleaned up it was clear he had Uktena pure breed. The young pup seemed to have roamed in Northern Spain with some of the wolf packs there. His mother abandoned him with the wolves when he was born and his early life was as a wolf. His future is uncertain, but he will need to acquire skills and knowledges before he can return to his people.

Lord Gilliat says: Suprising. A gem in the rough. Who'd have thought such purity comes from the filth.

'Brokentooth' says: Wolf. Each is a hope for gaia, in a world gone mad with monkeys.

 

Yuliana 'Amarillo' says: It is always nice when children come home. Be wary that they don't come in with dirty feet, trample the garden and break things belonging to others.

 

'Howls-fading-Light' says:  A tree must drop its seeds far away so that their is space for them to grow.

 

Opening Howls

Changes Part 2

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