Werewolf mystikalraven
Clan:
Character description
Darkness settles, a calming wave of energy flows over me, finally a piecefull night of rest is the thought. I glance out of the bedroo window and notice a big beautifull full harvest moon.
My skin starts to prickle with goose bumps, my head starts pounding so loud that i cant think, then in an instant i was lying on the beedroom floor in pain, A pain so beautiful but so intense my skin starts to become translucent, the bones poping and moving the blood rushing so hard in my veins it soundslike the ocean rushing threw memy bones shitingmyskin breaking, claws ripping from where my hands used to be fur pulsing over my whole body.
The clothing i had on ripped to shreeds the need to run.. Run... RUN...to feel the earth beneith my paws the trees rushing past me at this moment i have no clue what is happening to me my feet pushing and turning threw the woods. A voce in my head saying come home....COME HOME... just as the fog bank broke im left in a clearing a big stome sitting just infront of me. Taking a closer look i noticed its not just a stone its more like a chair no wait a Throne .
as i hit my knees and start to look up and ask what is happening to me a voice comes out of no where then people start appering wolves coming out of the tree line i look back at the throne and i see my long dead Grand fathers ghost sitting there half man half wolf as he leans down to greeto me i noticed that i am half man half wolf.
GrandFather starts to say that i am the Ulfric of the Thronnos Tokke clan i have come into my age to lead the lokie as a can.... As a whole as a Family..as i gaze back up at the throne my Grandfather vanishes and behind me the wolves begin to howel muzzles held high up to the moon..
The sound so intense its deafening as i start up to the thron the wolves begin to bow one by one from one to the next till all are bowed down in a sign of respect. I turn and look out over the lokie and i take my place upon the throne a place my grandfather told me was home, The lokie started to howel again muzzles held high long howels at the moon and at that moment i knew i was HOME ...................
My skin starts to prickle with goose bumps, my head starts pounding so loud that i cant think, then in an instant i was lying on the beedroom floor in pain, A pain so beautiful but so intense my skin starts to become translucent, the bones poping and moving the blood rushing so hard in my veins it soundslike the ocean rushing threw memy bones shitingmyskin breaking, claws ripping from where my hands used to be fur pulsing over my whole body.
The clothing i had on ripped to shreeds the need to run.. Run... RUN...to feel the earth beneith my paws the trees rushing past me at this moment i have no clue what is happening to me my feet pushing and turning threw the woods. A voce in my head saying come home....COME HOME... just as the fog bank broke im left in a clearing a big stome sitting just infront of me. Taking a closer look i noticed its not just a stone its more like a chair no wait a Throne .
as i hit my knees and start to look up and ask what is happening to me a voice comes out of no where then people start appering wolves coming out of the tree line i look back at the throne and i see my long dead Grand fathers ghost sitting there half man half wolf as he leans down to greeto me i noticed that i am half man half wolf.
GrandFather starts to say that i am the Ulfric of the Thronnos Tokke clan i have come into my age to lead the lokie as a can.... As a whole as a Family..as i gaze back up at the throne my Grandfather vanishes and behind me the wolves begin to howel muzzles held high up to the moon..
The sound so intense its deafening as i start up to the thron the wolves begin to bow one by one from one to the next till all are bowed down in a sign of respect. I turn and look out over the lokie and i take my place upon the throne a place my grandfather told me was home, The lokie started to howel again muzzles held high long howels at the moon and at that moment i knew i was HOME ...................
Statistics
| Total loot: | 76,714.30 kgs of flesh |
| Victims bitten (via link): | 0 |
| Fights: | 961 |
| Victories: | 359 |
| Defeats: | 602 |
| Draws: | 0 |
| Gold gained: | ~ 13,000.00  |
| Gold lost: | ~ 7,000.00 |
| Damage to enemies: | 43489.3 |
| Damage from enemies: | 131451.58 |
The attributes of mystikalraven:
| Character level: | Level 23 |
| Strength: |    (46) |
| Defence: | (45) |
| Agility: | (47) |
| Stamina: | (41) |
| Dexterity: | (25) |
| Experience: |   (2720|2645) |
The ancestral site statistics of mystikalraven
| Attempted challenges: | 1 |
| Successful challenges: | 1 |
| Failed challenges: | 0 |
The sentinel of mystikalraven
| Sentinel breed: | Hound |
| Sentinel name: | Hound |
| Attack: | (17) |
| Defence: | (17) |
| Stamina: | (15) |
Profile
| Gender: | male |
| Age: | 31-40 Years |
| Hometown: | in my own head |
| ICQ-number: | --- |
| MSN Messenger: | --- |
| Yahoo Messenger: | mystikalraven0 |
| AIM-Name: | --- |
| Jabber ID | --- |
| Skype ID | --- |
Arena
mystikalraven has not yet achieved a special arena rank.
mystikalraven has created 1 Werewolves so far:
| Chimera | Level 17 | Loot 42327.2 kgs of flesh |