Werewolf blood thursting rabid lycan
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Character description
THE LEGEND WAS BORN



I know you don't understand it now (vampire's)
but someday you will,
Yes we are barbarians,
Yes we are born warriors,
but a warrior is not just a killer,
we are also protectors of our kind.
You must have respect for you pathetic life,
As we have a greater respect for
our ability's to take life.


My name is BLOOD THURSTING RABID LYCAN.

I was born under a full moon on the 25 December 1598.
I bring chaos and destruction to mankind where ever i go.
I am always on the lookout for vampires and humans to feed my
desire for RETRIBUTION and VENGEANCE.






I was born into a werewolf family 10years after my grandmother (SHADOWFANG), Who was a memeber of the royal family in Auvergne had been brutally slain and burnt at the stake by the cruel villagers .
My grandfather then fled with his children (my mother Aniquilar de Vampiros) and her siblings to Transylvania in fear of the familys lives, Where my grandfather a nobleman met an untimely death at the hands of a blood sucking vampire.
Eversince i was born, I have been cursed with being a werewolf, (My curse is my gift).
I have been relentless to find this dark prince that tasted my grandfathers crimson red blood, So i can avenge his cruel vicious death.




One Church stigmatized the wolf (BLOOD THURSTING RABID LYCAN) as the personification of evil and a brave loyal demon servant of Satan's domain, and have vowed to bring his blood rain and savage determined barbaric temptation to a end.
(The villagers have tried many a times but were in vain).
BLOOD THURSTING RABID LYCAN foaming at the mouth, Would bite someone with my venomous fangs, This would either destroy them or they would develop similar symptoms to become tortured souls of the lycan kind, Some would try to commit suicide they went insain (BUT THIS WILL NOT KILL THEM).
I pillage loot and pray on towns bringing villages into total upevil.
I was in exile from many a town's after having being bannished.
I have incorporated both my warrior and predator insticts to fight and desroy all humans and vampires.
IT'S TIME FOR THE FULL MOON
YOU WANT ME
COME GET ME
I DONT BACK DOWN FROM ANY CHALLANGES
DEVASTATION AND TOTAL ANNIALATION AWAIT ALL



~The Hunt~
The laws of nature control all that is wild.
A law that wild follow is of survival.
Predator and prey as it goes.
A predator advances a prey and strikes
leaving all a corpse for thy to feed on.
The thick blood tastes as sweet as choclate
to a predator for a hunt.
with thanks to
american werewolf

Blood, blood, blood,
walking night,
searching night,
full moon and here you are.
auuuuuuuuuuuuuu,
changing,
make you feel so hungry,
blood, blood, blood,
slice, slice, slice,
till the moon is young,
till your face is full of blood!
with thanks to
Marko Lakovic


It's time for the full moon
It's time for the fear soon
As the werewolfs start to cry
As I start to loose my mind
When I hear everything
When I'm afraid of every sin
When there's nothing I can see
But as deep darkness there could be
When I fear every sound
That hit my mind so loud
When I fear every step
That can lead me to the depth
Of my mind so spooked
Of the place that looked
So beautifull at the light
But changed at the night
But then there's a bright light
That cuts the darkness with its might
And when I look in brightness
I can see you with your hands reached
You pull me up from the deep hole
And you give me back what my fear stole
You give me the love I need
And no longer will I have to seek
The love of the one
Who's love I won

It's time for the full moon
It's time for the fear soon
I hear the witches laugh
I see how the world goes mad
How everything impossible
Becomes so real and logical
When everything I will ever fear
Is standing so near that I can hear
The slowly breath of the monster
Standing behind me in the cover
Of the darkness and fear
I have in my heart right here
When the dark clouds move
Slowly infront of the moon
Hiding the only light
That for a little time kept my side

But then there's a bright light
That cuts the darkness with its might
And when I look in brightness
I can see you with your hands reached
You pull me up from the deep hole
And you give me back what my fear stole
You give me the love I need
And no longer will I have to seek
The love of the one
Who's love I won

And now when I walk there
I don't have any fear in my mind
Because for me it's now clear
You will always be by my side
You will protect me
From all these dangers
You make sure I see
They are all just strangers
Like you were to me
Some time ago
But now I see
That time is gone

It's time for the full moon
It's time for the fear soon
But for me all that fear
Is in the past, it's clear
I can't carry that fear in my mind
As long as you stand by my side
There's no room for it in my heart
Because that belongs to you, my love

It's time for the full moon
It's time for the fear soon
It's time for my life right now...
with thanks to
Jay H.

THE LEGEND
In the 10th century, mankind had its first encounter with the modern "werewolf", who, actually, was not any kind of wolf at all. An extremely hairy man, Rufus Were, had to travel as a hermit because of his overactive folicle disorder that made the rest of his tribe fear and resent him. So one day, he became extremely hungry. Finding no game or wild berries in the area, he sought out a child from his former tribe. After capturing the defenseless child, he ate her. He would have gotten away with it too, except for the chief happened to be taking a walk through the woods and he saw the child being eaten. He warned the tribe members to take special caution around the beast. But one young Indian, Falling Rock, fell in love with Rufus Were. They got married, even though she was shunned forever afterwards. They had children, and the children, too, were hairy. Except for they had an undying thirst for human flesh, so they ate them, as did all their descendants after them. After that, there were alot of family disputes, and Rufus and Falling Rock got divorced.
Lycanthropy derives from the Greek words lykoi (wolf) and anthrope (man). In the scientifc community, Lycanthropy is a mental disorder in which the victim believes that they are a wolf, and will act the part. Some enjoy acting like a werewolf and will drive themselves into tantrums on nights of the full moon. Some lycanthropes have even eaten their spouses than dragged their corpse to graveyards to howl over them untill daylight. Lycanthrope can also be used as a more scientific name of the ordinary Werewolf.




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CHEATERS WE WILL HUNT YOU DOWN



I know you don't understand it now (vampire's)
but someday you will,
Yes we are barbarians,
Yes we are born warriors,
but a warrior is not just a killer,
we are also protectors of our kind.
You must have respect for you pathetic life,
As we have a greater respect for
our ability's to take life.


My name is BLOOD THURSTING RABID LYCAN.

I was born under a full moon on the 25 December 1598.
I bring chaos and destruction to mankind where ever i go.
I am always on the lookout for vampires and humans to feed my
desire for RETRIBUTION and VENGEANCE.






I was born into a werewolf family 10years after my grandmother (SHADOWFANG), Who was a memeber of the royal family in Auvergne had been brutally slain and burnt at the stake by the cruel villagers .
My grandfather then fled with his children (my mother Aniquilar de Vampiros) and her siblings to Transylvania in fear of the familys lives, Where my grandfather a nobleman met an untimely death at the hands of a blood sucking vampire.
Eversince i was born, I have been cursed with being a werewolf, (My curse is my gift).
I have been relentless to find this dark prince that tasted my grandfathers crimson red blood, So i can avenge his cruel vicious death.




One Church stigmatized the wolf (BLOOD THURSTING RABID LYCAN) as the personification of evil and a brave loyal demon servant of Satan's domain, and have vowed to bring his blood rain and savage determined barbaric temptation to a end.
(The villagers have tried many a times but were in vain).
BLOOD THURSTING RABID LYCAN foaming at the mouth, Would bite someone with my venomous fangs, This would either destroy them or they would develop similar symptoms to become tortured souls of the lycan kind, Some would try to commit suicide they went insain (BUT THIS WILL NOT KILL THEM).
I pillage loot and pray on towns bringing villages into total upevil.
I was in exile from many a town's after having being bannished.
I have incorporated both my warrior and predator insticts to fight and desroy all humans and vampires.
IT'S TIME FOR THE FULL MOON
YOU WANT ME
COME GET ME
I DONT BACK DOWN FROM ANY CHALLANGES
DEVASTATION AND TOTAL ANNIALATION AWAIT ALL



~The Hunt~
The laws of nature control all that is wild.
A law that wild follow is of survival.
Predator and prey as it goes.
A predator advances a prey and strikes
leaving all a corpse for thy to feed on.
The thick blood tastes as sweet as choclate
to a predator for a hunt.
with thanks to
american werewolf

Blood, blood, blood,
walking night,
searching night,
full moon and here you are.
auuuuuuuuuuuuuu,
changing,
make you feel so hungry,
blood, blood, blood,
slice, slice, slice,
till the moon is young,
till your face is full of blood!
with thanks to
Marko Lakovic


It's time for the full moon
It's time for the fear soon
As the werewolfs start to cry
As I start to loose my mind
When I hear everything
When I'm afraid of every sin
When there's nothing I can see
But as deep darkness there could be
When I fear every sound
That hit my mind so loud
When I fear every step
That can lead me to the depth
Of my mind so spooked
Of the place that looked
So beautifull at the light
But changed at the night
But then there's a bright light
That cuts the darkness with its might
And when I look in brightness
I can see you with your hands reached
You pull me up from the deep hole
And you give me back what my fear stole
You give me the love I need
And no longer will I have to seek
The love of the one
Who's love I won

It's time for the full moon
It's time for the fear soon
I hear the witches laugh
I see how the world goes mad
How everything impossible
Becomes so real and logical
When everything I will ever fear
Is standing so near that I can hear
The slowly breath of the monster
Standing behind me in the cover
Of the darkness and fear
I have in my heart right here
When the dark clouds move
Slowly infront of the moon
Hiding the only light
That for a little time kept my side

But then there's a bright light
That cuts the darkness with its might
And when I look in brightness
I can see you with your hands reached
You pull me up from the deep hole
And you give me back what my fear stole
You give me the love I need
And no longer will I have to seek
The love of the one
Who's love I won

And now when I walk there
I don't have any fear in my mind
Because for me it's now clear
You will always be by my side
You will protect me
From all these dangers
You make sure I see
They are all just strangers
Like you were to me
Some time ago
But now I see
That time is gone

It's time for the full moon
It's time for the fear soon
But for me all that fear
Is in the past, it's clear
I can't carry that fear in my mind
As long as you stand by my side
There's no room for it in my heart
Because that belongs to you, my love

It's time for the full moon
It's time for the fear soon
It's time for my life right now...
with thanks to
Jay H.

THE LEGEND
In the 10th century, mankind had its first encounter with the modern "werewolf", who, actually, was not any kind of wolf at all. An extremely hairy man, Rufus Were, had to travel as a hermit because of his overactive folicle disorder that made the rest of his tribe fear and resent him. So one day, he became extremely hungry. Finding no game or wild berries in the area, he sought out a child from his former tribe. After capturing the defenseless child, he ate her. He would have gotten away with it too, except for the chief happened to be taking a walk through the woods and he saw the child being eaten. He warned the tribe members to take special caution around the beast. But one young Indian, Falling Rock, fell in love with Rufus Were. They got married, even though she was shunned forever afterwards. They had children, and the children, too, were hairy. Except for they had an undying thirst for human flesh, so they ate them, as did all their descendants after them. After that, there were alot of family disputes, and Rufus and Falling Rock got divorced.
Lycanthropy derives from the Greek words lykoi (wolf) and anthrope (man). In the scientifc community, Lycanthropy is a mental disorder in which the victim believes that they are a wolf, and will act the part. Some enjoy acting like a werewolf and will drive themselves into tantrums on nights of the full moon. Some lycanthropes have even eaten their spouses than dragged their corpse to graveyards to howl over them untill daylight. Lycanthrope can also be used as a more scientific name of the ordinary Werewolf.




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Statistics
Total loot: | 566,279.00 kgs of flesh |
Victims bitten (via link): | 1 |
Fights: | 3620 |
Victories: | 3236 |
Defeats: | 384 |
Draws: | 0 |
Gold gained: | ~ 194,000.00 ![]() |
Gold lost: | ~ 13,000.00 ![]() |
Damage to enemies: | 611437 |
Damage from enemies: | 434522 |
The attributes of blood thursting rabid lycan:
Character level: | Level 55 |
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The ancestral site statistics of blood thursting rabid lycan
Attempted challenges: | 28 |
Successful challenges: | 26 |
Failed challenges: | 2 |
Profile
Gender: | male |
Age: | unknown Years |
Hometown: | next door to the 3 little pigs |
ICQ-number: | --- |
MSN Messenger: | cjhemm2000@hotmail.co.uk |
Yahoo Messenger: | --- |
AIM-Name: | --- |
Jabber ID | --- |
Skype ID | --- |
Arena
blood thursting rabid lycan has not yet achieved a special arena rank.
blood thursting rabid lycan has created 1 Werewolves so far:
Shegar | Level 1 | Loot 0 kgs of flesh |