03.2023 | WELCOME BACK! Hello friends old and new! I'm so excited to welcome you all back to SITW! I've made some changes to the plot and added the ability to play supernatural charcaters! So come and check it out! I can't wait to jump back into this little town with all of you!
A strange history surrounds the town, it is a place where mysterious and supernatural things have been known to happen. The reputation of the town reguarly draws in visitors and newcomers alike. While some residents avidly believe in the supernatural, others are far more skeptical. What do you believe?
Post by Tristan Morrigan on Dec 6, 2023 23:28:34 GMT
TRISTAN MORRIGAN Ben Barnes
DETAILS
Species and Appearance:Werewolf Occupation: None yet Residence: Country Homes, with Elrond Toal Age: 91 (looks roughly 40) Birthday: February 29th (born 1932) Height: 6'3" Weight: 195lbs Hair Color: Dark Brown Eye Color: Dark Brown Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Notable features: Tristan, like many werewolves his age, is covered in scars. He has a few from fighting other werewolves (for fun and for his life), a few from fighting other wildlife (for fun and for his life) and a few scars from various war wounds. He has a scar from a bullet wound in his lower back and burn marks around his neck as if from a silver collar. A set of claw marks on his right side from his ear, over his cheek and to his jaw. Although not terribly disfiguring, they do tend to make his often blank expression much more downcast. He is severely hard of hearing in his right ear.
No piercings. His only tattoo is a Hati and Skoll ying yang symbol on his left shoulder, a brand from his original pack which was one of the originals in Europe.
He smells like slate and frost with a hint of vanilla.
PERSONALITY Likes: Drawing(traditional and digital), snakes, poetry, morning dew, long runs, snow, the smell of fresh cut grass, being in his wolf form Dislikes: Swimming, needles, surprise physical contact, guns, feeling lost or unproductive, clothing Strengths: Powerfully built with good endurance, expert at giving massages, dedicated, knows some ASL and other languages + Better hearing and sense of smell, as well as better eyesight, night vision, and speed as a wolf. Weaknesses: Socially awkward, fish and shellfish allergy, hard of hearing in his right ear + silver and wolfsbane.
General personality: Tristan is quiet. It's less that he isn't social and more than he simply struggles with normal social cues, and he knows it. He's very much the 'less is more' sort when it comes to conversations and to get him talking means that he either really enjoys something or really wants to make the effort to connect. He likes to have a job, to feel like he is helping accomplish some task, be that something very small and focused on one person or serves the greater community.
He's still very much a pup at heart and takes joy in simple things. Enjoying nature, a warm bed and someone to share it with and good food often top the list.
He likes to shapeshift into his wolf form whenever possible. It's comfortable and familiar to him. He finds comfort in a good run when being human gets too complicated. He has very high functioning autism that he has mostly figured out how to navigate.
HISTORY Education: Bachelor of Science in Anatomy, Bachelor of Fine Arts in Illustration and Digital Arts Years in Sweetwater: 0 Family Members: Parents: Noal and Amelia, deceased Older brother: Rhys [OPEN, werewolf]: likely also has family
General History: Tristan grew up in London during WWII. His oldest remaining memories are of the air raids. Only he and his oldest brother survived. He was an orphan for a long time, bouncing between distant family and then new families, never really finding a home and being separated from his brother who was his only friend. He was often a problem child. Lonely, frustrated, struggled in school and socializing. Present day he would have been put on the high function end of the autism spectrum. But back then he was considered slow.
Tristan is a born werewolf. He doesn’t know anything of his family’s history, as his parents died when he was very young and he never managed to track down his older brother to wonder if he was a werewolf too. When he turned for the first time, he was entirely unprepared. He’d checked himself into a local hospital the day of, feeling ill. And then he turned, attacking some of the staff that got in his way and leaving a trail of carnage in his wake. Officially, the young man he was presumed missing or dead in the strange attack.
He was found by a local pack then and they took him under their wing, showed him what it meant to be a werewolf, the thrill of the Hunt, the bonds of family and the life of professional criminals and conmen. It was a strict life under an old crime boss, the pack set in their ways of harshly enforced ranks, brutal punishments, and stifling shadows. He spent most of his time fighting for scraps or as a thief. He was assigned a mate within the pack and had a few children with her. He was eventually caught and served a few years.
After he got out, he traveled the world with little to no money to his name. He visited all kinds of places, in Europe, Asia, the Middle East and Africa and met all kinds of people, human, werewolf, and a few vampires and other supernatural beings. He’s had romantic interests throughout his travels, and a few children as well, though he likely doesn’t know about all of them. Most recently, he’s been traveling North America, there seeming to be something calling him to keep moving. He’s lived a few different lives under a few different names, served in past and more recent wars, gotten a few degrees, Now, however, he feels that longing to explore less and less and has a greater longing to find a new pack to call family.
