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Appearance:The term Worgen is defined as large humanoid wolves that were once humans or elves but were transformed from either failed magical or scientific experiments or when humans or elves that were bitten by a werewolf. Voltir is large by worgen standards, he stands at 6' 2" on average. But when standing at full height without his natural hunch he stands at 6' 5". He has a sinewy muscular frame and is his shoulder width is slightly more than the average human. Voltir is very particular to keeping his hair clean and washes it regularly, giving it a soft feel and clean look. His fur and hair are a dark gray and black color.

Always in a constant look of content Voltir's face has seen many hardships. Across his face and short snout lie 5 long scars from when a bear clawed his face in the arena. Luckily the claws missed both his piercing yellow wolf like eyes. His ears were trimmed and cut during his time in the arena, the poor cutting process from that time ago still shows. While his left ear is is only trimmed, what remains of his right ear has a clear bite mark from a previous fight with some kind of animal. He refuses to say what animal did this to him. Voltir's snout does not extend from from his face and is actually not that long. Two long fangs descend from the front of his snout. He has two front claws and two legs each with 4 digits each and armed with long 3-5" inch long claws which he uses as weapons. Unfortunately his long claws are extremely ineffective against plate, mail, and any kind of steeling wearing opponent. For these kinds of circumstances he carries around a medium sized one handed warhammer which he will use combined with his brute strength to crush (usually) their helmets and skulls while he holds them down with his other claw.

For clothing and armor Voltir wears a brown leather sleeveless shirt to protect his chest and vital organs. His wolfs-blood skin and fur protect him from most blunt objects but any sharp weapons will pierce his skin quite easily, hence why he wears the leather shirt. He also wears brown cloth peasants pants simply for comfort and try to hold onto his humanity. Voltir has always been interested in wearing heavy plate armor ever since he joined the order and has seen all manner of heavy knights and due to his strength this would make it easy to wear and not slow him down as much as it would a normal man. But due to his size and odd figure it is far too difficult to make this for him, for now.

Personality: Voltir has had to control his emotions, especially anger, for most of his life as a worgen. If he does not, he will go into a feral rage for an extended period of time. During this rage he will be violent, uncontrollable and animal like. He will essentially becoming a raving mad wolf.

He has become bitter because of his status as a worgen, constantly worrying about what others think of him he desires love, affection, and care from others. Upon find the order he found this and it has become much more happy and calm. His calm and casual demeanor has also been due to his feral rage disability.

When others show their care for Voltir he develops a deep love and loyalty to them. Willing to easily give his life in the process. He can be at times naive in who he trusts, as he is so desperate for others to care for him. But ultimately Voltir cares about his friends and family, and will follow orders to a tee and care for those who return the favor.

Skills/Abilities:

Feral Rage:When badly, but not fatally, wounded/hurt or incredibly enraged Voltir will revert to his feral worgen state and become violent and uncontrollable for a duration of time. He will act like a wild animal and usually pursue whatever wounded him or angered him. Upon fulfilling his goal he will revert back to his normal self rapidly.

Thick skin and fur:Voltir is unable to wear thicker heavier armor due to the awkwardness of fitting it to him, luckily his wolf blood has given him both thick skin and fur providing decent enough protection against blunt weapons such as maces, staves, hammers, etc. Pointed objects however, have a much easier time penetrating his skin.

Increased hearing, smell, and night vision: Due to his wolfs-blood Voltir can smell and hear as well as any wolf or dog, even with his ripped and teared ears he has not lost his hearing. He also possess decent enough night vision.

Strength and Speed. Voltir wolfs-blood has given him strength noticeably higher than a humans, on par with heavy knights who have trained to be strong for a good portion of their lives. His lean muscles also allows him to have very fast, but short, bursts of speed. He can use this in combat to effectively become a barreling heavy ball of muscle to slam into his opponents. He cannot however sprint at these speeds for more than a couple minutes before becoming exhausted.

Overall, Voltir is at best a average fighter in terms of skill, but through his brute force, strength, and speed he becomes a more formidable opponent. He still has much to learn in his fighting however and can lose to opponents with intelligence, skill, and experience. He's still not a pushover though.



History:Voltir Bauer was once a young 14 year old boy living in a small farming village called Blackground. The village was situated upon land controlled by a lord, this quiet town was simple and peaceful. Voltir however one day traveled into the woods with a group of friends, and he was unfortunately attacked by one of the werewolves of the forest, this gave him wolfblood and made him become a worgen. As he slowly began to change the village began to take notice. After becoming more wolf than man the village and most of his family turned upon him, all save except his sister Rylia (Ry-lee-a) and his brother Drondel. However the majority took precedence and drove him out of town because they saw him as a bad omen. After wandering for days without eating or sleeping and being shunned by nearly every soul he met Voltir was easily captured by slavers and sold to a animal fighting ring.

Here his captors violently abused him, torturing him, poor living conditions by locking him in a cage, burning him, trimming his ears so they would be shorter and more appealing to audiences, and then putting him in the ring to fight like an animal. Many times did Voltir fight in the ring and lose control of himself to feral rage and violently killed many opponents. All manner of beasts were pitted against him, and even at times other men and women. One particular time Voltir fought against a large bear which clawed him across his face giving him his gash marks across his face. Another time he was forced to murder young soldiers captured in the war.

Voltir eventually realized that the only way to escape his captors was to overcome his feral rage long enough to escape. Using the moon as a guiding light he slowly became more and more calm. Since the moon helped his recovery he now considers it in some ways to be a deity, calling him from his deep black abyss of hate and fear to a light of human thought and care. After many long years of fighting Voltir was finally able to calm down from his nearly constant animalistic state to escape from his cage. He ran through the night, avoiding roads and busy traffic areas before he came upon a group of bounty hunters who, instead of taking him in as a bounty, took him in as a hunter. He now travels with them, becoming an expert hunter and tracker, being paid exoabitant prices for his abilties.