Werewolf TeeJus
Clan:
Character description
Once a simple man in a nice town full of friendly people, now part wolf wonders the realms of a seemingly desolate life of pointless killing and violence. Eating his way through victims he carries on in search of a purpose, a meaning to what he is doing which is the only interest he has left in carrying on.
When he was mortal he was a hard working man, healing the sick in the local hospital. One mercylessly cold January he had a problem. People have been coming into the hospital with something he is unable to diagnose. People who claim to have been biten by large wolves and people with fangs. He tried to connect the 2 in his head but there was nothing he could think of. He understood wolves and he just assumed there was a virus going around themm but people with fangs. That was just weird.
One night he set off walking on the way home from the hospital leaving it slightly less horrible than when he came to it in the knowledge that it would be just as bad tomorrow morning. The moon hung in the sky glowing eerily over the soft soil he dragged his feet accross. Trailing over the hill he had no idea what had hit him. With a massive growl he was swept off his feet and into the jaws of a large wolf. He knew this must have been what had gotten everyone else but it was the least of his worries what state he would be left in. Fangs digging into his flesh and blood dripping from his torso he struggle to unclamp the creatures agonising grip of him. The creature bite harder and ran on with TeeJus flailing from it's drooling mouth. It wasn't long before they had reached the forest where the creature flung him out of his mouth onto a dry patch of soil. Struggling to get back up he closed is eyes even though he knew the thing was just beyond his eyelids. He heard it's breath circling him and it's footsteps stalking his bleeding body. He started too feel weak, he had lost a lot of blood and knew that it was all but over. Then, with one giant crunch, he was gone.
He awoke some hours later to see the creature was still there only this time he wasn't quite so intimidating. It wasn't stalking, growling or biting. Just stood there on it's 4 legs directing him north, further into the woods for some reason. He got up daized and confused to realise that his wounds have gone. Completely. They had been replaced with a dull brown coat of fur. He stood up on his 4 legs and started to follow the creature into the dark abyss where he is to spend the rest of his days with the only acception of leaving the dark lair to eat the flesh of the peope he was once one of.
Now infamous for killing those once close to him in a blind rage. Becoming a lycan is turning TeeJus into a ravenous beast that will kill anyone and / or anything in his path. With a few mortals vampires under his belt he has aquired a taste for blood which now can only get stronger and stronger. Seemingly unstoppable he carries on through his seemingly endless road. From here on in it's kill or be killed and that is where the road ends.
The werewolf that bit him was his now fellow werewolf named Foster, now an ally of the beast kills along side him fighting the force of the vampire enemy. Somewhat successful in this task as of yet between them they have a difficult path ahead of them and must act effectively before it turns on them.
For all that it is worth, the killing doesn't settle his mind but it is all that keeps him going, it keeps him alive. With the constant threat of vampire attacks, he can't afford to stop and think about what he's just done, but merely carry on and not think twice of the victims he leaves behind as he hunts for his next. If he stopped this slaughtering then he would be out of flesh and experience leaving him behind letting the vampires then take him out. What would you do?
When he was mortal he was a hard working man, healing the sick in the local hospital. One mercylessly cold January he had a problem. People have been coming into the hospital with something he is unable to diagnose. People who claim to have been biten by large wolves and people with fangs. He tried to connect the 2 in his head but there was nothing he could think of. He understood wolves and he just assumed there was a virus going around themm but people with fangs. That was just weird.
One night he set off walking on the way home from the hospital leaving it slightly less horrible than when he came to it in the knowledge that it would be just as bad tomorrow morning. The moon hung in the sky glowing eerily over the soft soil he dragged his feet accross. Trailing over the hill he had no idea what had hit him. With a massive growl he was swept off his feet and into the jaws of a large wolf. He knew this must have been what had gotten everyone else but it was the least of his worries what state he would be left in. Fangs digging into his flesh and blood dripping from his torso he struggle to unclamp the creatures agonising grip of him. The creature bite harder and ran on with TeeJus flailing from it's drooling mouth. It wasn't long before they had reached the forest where the creature flung him out of his mouth onto a dry patch of soil. Struggling to get back up he closed is eyes even though he knew the thing was just beyond his eyelids. He heard it's breath circling him and it's footsteps stalking his bleeding body. He started too feel weak, he had lost a lot of blood and knew that it was all but over. Then, with one giant crunch, he was gone.
He awoke some hours later to see the creature was still there only this time he wasn't quite so intimidating. It wasn't stalking, growling or biting. Just stood there on it's 4 legs directing him north, further into the woods for some reason. He got up daized and confused to realise that his wounds have gone. Completely. They had been replaced with a dull brown coat of fur. He stood up on his 4 legs and started to follow the creature into the dark abyss where he is to spend the rest of his days with the only acception of leaving the dark lair to eat the flesh of the peope he was once one of.
Now infamous for killing those once close to him in a blind rage. Becoming a lycan is turning TeeJus into a ravenous beast that will kill anyone and / or anything in his path. With a few mortals vampires under his belt he has aquired a taste for blood which now can only get stronger and stronger. Seemingly unstoppable he carries on through his seemingly endless road. From here on in it's kill or be killed and that is where the road ends.
The werewolf that bit him was his now fellow werewolf named Foster, now an ally of the beast kills along side him fighting the force of the vampire enemy. Somewhat successful in this task as of yet between them they have a difficult path ahead of them and must act effectively before it turns on them.
For all that it is worth, the killing doesn't settle his mind but it is all that keeps him going, it keeps him alive. With the constant threat of vampire attacks, he can't afford to stop and think about what he's just done, but merely carry on and not think twice of the victims he leaves behind as he hunts for his next. If he stopped this slaughtering then he would be out of flesh and experience leaving him behind letting the vampires then take him out. What would you do?
Statistics
| Total loot: | 70,362.83 kgs of flesh |
| Victims bitten (via link): | 19 |
| Fights: | 536 |
| Victories: | 141 |
| Defeats: | 395 |
| Draws: | 0 |
| Gold gained: | ~ 7,000.00  |
| Gold lost: | ~ 16,000.00 |
| Damage to enemies: | 19317.28 |
| Damage from enemies: | 101349.38 |
The attributes of TeeJus:
| Character level: | Level 22 |
| Strength: |    (43) |
| Defence: | (39) |
| Agility: | (39) |
| Stamina: | (39) |
| Dexterity: | (31) |
| Experience: |   (2378|2420) |
The ancestral site statistics of TeeJus
| Attempted challenges: | 0 |
| Successful challenges: | 0 |
| Failed challenges: | 0 |
The sentinel of TeeJus
| Sentinel breed: | Enraged hound |
| Sentinel name: | Enraged hound |
| Attack: | (23) |
| Defence: | (21) |
| Stamina: | (23) |
Profile
| Gender: | male |
| Age: | 15-20 Years |
| Hometown: | Oldham, England |
| ICQ-number: | --- |
| MSN Messenger: | --- |
| Yahoo Messenger: | --- |
| AIM-Name: | --- |
| Jabber ID | --- |
| Skype ID | --- |
Arena
TeeJus has not yet achieved a special arena rank.
TeeJus has created 3 Werewolves so far:
| Nattybob | Level 7 | Loot 3986 kgs of flesh |
| Scuzz | Level 1 | Loot 8.46 kgs of flesh |
| Jakus | Level 1 | Loot 0 kgs of flesh |