Full Name: Taylor Ivan Lunaris
Race: Dire Lycanthrope
Age: 22
Rank: None currently is a gypsy
Gender: male
Height: 5' 12 1/2"
Weight: 180
Appearance:
Special Talents: Singing, Cooking, Guitar Playing, Languages (oral only)
Personality: Protective, Easy going, Open minded, Loving, Caring, Gentler, Warm natured, All Languages (oral only)
Family: None
Past: Was in a pack a long, long time ago. When he was young, no older than five, hunters found them. Everyone was brutally slaughtered. Except a little boy who held onto his mother's guitar. This child was taken by the hunters. Tortured with sliver blades. Carved into his flesh almost picture like things. Deeper and deeper the cuts became wider with each day. Til the day the child escaped. He was seven by then. He managed to break free when the moon forced him to shift. The pain driven him crazy and thus induced adreniline. The oversized pup broke free and slaughtered them all. Running and running with just the guitar in his mouth.
Shifting back in the morning and stumbling around. Bleeding and crying he stumbled upon a rode which gyspies were traveling. He was taken in by the gypsies and raised as one of their own. Taught to sing and play his most sacred treasure...the guitar that had been his families. His body would forever bear the essence of his torture. He learned to cook and grew up strong and brave. Caring for others and yet still hoping always to find a mate.