RPGMr. Wolfe
Hunter by trade and profession, he offers his services as both a bounty hunter and dragon slayer
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by aipsylon
Last seen at: Gypsy Camp
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Description
6' 6" he is an imposing figure. He files his k9s so they come to more of a point making approaching middle age, his black hair is beginning to show some grey. He has entrancing deep blue eyes are constantly vigilant with a predatory nature to any who catch his gaze. His is muscular frame is covered by the heavy fur coat that he wears.
Personality
Disciplined and fierce the man likes to work on his own. When confronted with a problem or backed into a corner he will face what is to come head on and agressively
Equipment
He has some deal of magical talent, but he was never taught how to control it. The only thing he has learned how to do was change himself into any predatory animal. Occasionally he will be able to muster a short lived shield.
He has several tools of the trade including rope, two bola, and a tranquilizer rifle that he carries around at most times.
Mr. Wolfe's Story
*As the bola flew the hired man was hit with the ball of ice, being frozen solid.*
Mr. Wolfe swooped down off in the darkness, changing into a wolf, he would not let the man be interropgated, running out of the darkness he would go to rip the bounty hunters throat out.
Mr. Wolfe heard and smelled her coming, padding off with a quick gate into the darkness once more.
Mr. Wolfe changed once more into an owl, he was continuing his simple recon, he saw how she went to check on the one she had frozen, how quickly she left him when she saw he was dead, that would be excellent bait, still he had to figure out how to track her when she vanished or all the planning ould be for nothing
Mr. Wolfe landed not far from the bar atop a building there, he changed back to his human form imposing he wore heavy furs that covered most of what he carried. He walked into the bar, heading over to the counter.*
Mr. Wolfe waited patiently on the bartender his attitude showed that he was in no mood to be disturbed, he was concentrating on listening.*
Mr. Wolfe waited for a while listening to her conversation's, she was sitting alone, she had someone she was going to.
Mr. Wolfe listened to the conversation, the girl seemed to be feeling alone, latching to strangers to stop her fear, though when the hunters closed in she found confidence. he would simply watch her for some time.*
Mr. Wolfe continued to listen to her and this new friend he wouldn't find out anything terribly useful, but information was better than none.
Mr. Wolfe found it interesting that this runaway had loves and masters.
Mr. Wolfe saw her alone, her element was cold was it, that might be a clue. as to how to get through to her, it was why he did so much research.
Mr. Wolfe watched, seeing the woman His quarry had called come back in looking less than formitable.*
Mr. Wolfe waited patiently for his second drink in no hurry
*That was interesting, he took a sip on his second beer, finishing it ans waiting for his third.*
Mr. Wolfe waited, counting off a minuet and 45 seconds before huffing as if frustrated with the service and heading upstairs.*
Mr. Wolfe woul run upstairs, taking the form of a hawk, and circling high overhead as she ran to the edge of the forest. he would fly, landing in the tree she under.*
*as she meditated he was afraid she might have been looking for something else to freeze, he let out a loud squak before flapping and taking off.*
Mr. Wolfe took off again, heading deeper into the woods. He saw how she was looking for a friend, but he was not going to risk himself and he needed sleep, maybe he could get her to come to him once he had learned how, he would snare a hog, turning into a bear on top of it, knocking it our with ease that he would look like he was returning from a trip. He would approach the tree looking like he was going to pass about 20 feet away from her.*
Mr. Wolfe looked over at his quarry, supressing the hunger for the hunt he had. "I'ain't safe-uh be doin' tha' 'ere"
"Yet, sure am. T'ain
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