Asikto Remus Wolfbane - Arctic Wolf //WIP//

[dyrisk]

Yes, I realize I have a member of a crazy little group on his own without the other members. But I have no muse to create them right now, so.

Ash gave me permission to make a wolf. More specifically, I told him what the wolf's weaknesses would be and he said, "That could work." So, let's see how this goes.

Name: Asikto Remus Wolfbane
Nicknames/Aliases: Asikto, Asi, Bane, Remmy (although he hates this nickname, his friends tend to call him this), Wolf (to beasts who just met him).
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Species: Arctic Wolf; Canis lupus arctos
Occupation: Traveler

Physical Appearance:

General--
It would be hard for one to mistake Asi for a fox, even at a distance. His angular muzzle and the tufted fur on either side of his face mark him as an unusual species for the woodlands of Mossflower. This sense is only heightened by the strange, snowy white of his fur. The pearly white fangs contained within his jaws would add to a fearsome appearence if it wasn't for the casual, easygoing grin drawn across his muzzle, and the calm pale blue of his eyes. Somehow, one could tell that the wolf meant no harm, even if he wasn't native to the area. His paws both rest lazily upon the arms of a wheelchair or on each of the wheels. His legs hang uselessly down; it's immediately apparent that they aren't working for him anymore. Of course, Asi makes an attempt to keep himself fit. Even if he can't walk any more, his arms are tough as steel from his training with the bow. He needs to have something to defend himself, and that comes with his weapon. A supple length of lemonwood, ends curled forward so the string, made of sinews, won't come off. It often rests on his lap. A quiver, made from strong leather, holds an even two dozen arrows made of seasoned yew, and jet-black feathers as flights.

His legs aren't built as well as they should be, owing to his unfortunate disability, but he wisely ignores this, only paying enough attention not to try to stand and fall flat on his face. Along with his bow, two cloaks hang over the back of his wheelchair, changing with the season. In spring and summer, the ones found on the back of the chair are a mottled gray and white and a mottled brown, red, orange, and yellow. In winter, there is a gray-green cloak and a brown, red, orange, and yellow one, and in fall gray-green and gray and white. He prefers to camoflage himself in his surroundings, especially with the fact he can't get on his feet and fight.

Attire--
Besides his wheelchair, Asi is always shrouded in a cloak, depending on the season. As it's spring now, he alternates between winter and summer/spring cloaks, helping him blend into the background and shrouding his form completely. His transport stands out, unfortunately, but one may mistake it for an abandoned chair.

Possessions:

• Lemonwood Bow
  
• Yew Arrows w/ Black Feathers
  
• Cloaks (3)
  
• Wheelchair
  

Personality:

Asi is of the quieter type. He doesn't really side with anything either; good and evil are both the same to him, and he works with whoever shows him respect. Even chair bound as he is, the natural strength and resistance to cold from his species and birthplace make him a valuable asset. His temper is mild and so it generally takes a while to get him wound up. For such a 'fearsome' creature, he isn't really of the fighting type; archery is more his strong suit, and he's not even amazing at that, but fairly quick and accurate. Asi's always happy to try something new, and gets frustrated when he can't figure it out right away; this can be a problem when the new thing is a sword or club.

Strengths:

• Archery
  
• Somewhat resistant to cold
  

Weaknesses:

• Unable to walk
  
• Not very fast in his wheelchair
  
• Swordsmanship
  

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