Maltheus

[Maltheus]

•~Race~• Gray Wolf Kelvic •~Gender~• Male •~Age & Birthday~• 5 years old 506 AV Maltheus was born during the freezing winter of 506 AV in the gelid region of Taldera from a gray wolf. Once he was born, he was abandoned by his mother in a cave, where he was found trembling from the cold and starving by an old man that by happenstance heard his whimpers. At first, Maltheus was quite aggressive to him, as he was absolutely terrified and had never seen any other living being but his mother, and lunged at the old man. The old man, whose name was Frederic, had already anticipated something like this would happen and instead of defending himself, he just let the young wolf bite him in the hand, a reaction that surprised the newborn wolf. When he looked up, he saw Frederic smiling at him, while with his other hand, he put a small plate full of raw meat in order for Maltheus to feed, which he happily did in a matter of seconds. After he was done eating, Frederic started patting him in the head and told him that he would take him to his home so he wouldn't have to live in that freezing cave. A few months after living with Frederic, who Maltheus now saw as his father, he had his first human transformation, which completely shocked his father, who immediately realized he wasn't just a gray wolf, but a Kelvic. Maltheus was really confused, but Frederic was ecstatic, as he saw this as the chance to finally fulfill his dream of having a child of his own. From that day on, Frederic took it upon himself to teach him how to be a normal human, even though his "son" would often put a little resistance, as he obviously felt much more comfortable in his normal form. However, all good things eventually have to come to an end. One cold, stormy night, Maltheus arrived home only to find his father having a heated discussion with a woman who was unknown to him, even though her smell was faintly familiar to him. Deciding not to interrupt them out of respect for his father, he decided to go for a walk for a little while to clear his thoughts, hoping the woman would be gone when he came back. However, he was only met with tragedy after he went back to his home. The moment he arrived, he sensed something that sent shivers down his spine: he smelled the distinctive odor of blood. Adrenaline shooting through his veins, he ran into his house only to find Frederic agonizing on the floor covered in blood. With his last breaths, Frederic told his son that the one who had done that to him was the woman with whom he was arguing with, and he told him something that would blow his son's mind. The woman was none other that the mother who had abandoned him when he had been born. Apparently, she had wanted to get back her son as she repented abandoning him, and when Frederic, who saw and loved him as if he was of his own flesh and blood, got furious and told her to leave his son alone, she snapped and decided to get rid of the old man. In his last moments, Frederic told his son that he had loved him like a father would have loved his son, and begged him not to look for his mother and to live his life to the fullest. Frederic passed away in Maltheus arms after he was done saying that, with a peaceful smile on his face. Consumed by anger, Maltheus set out looking for his mother, even though he knew that his father would be disappointed at him, and that's where his journey begins... As a human, Maltheus is of an average height for his age and an average body build. His skin is really smooth, and he has almost no hair in his body but in his head, obviously. He usually keeps his hair messy, and is quite handsome, a trait that has earned him quite a few troubles in the towns near his home. He has wild hazel eyes and his teeth are stronger and larger than what most humans' have. Maltheus is not that big of a wolf, and even though he looks ferocious in this form, he is not ferocious at all, though if he is provoked, he'll fight to the death. His fur is completely white, while other wolves have more grayish fur. In this form he is capable of running at speeds of 34–38 miles per hour, and can continue running for more than 20 minutes, though not necessarily at that speed, which is one of the reasons why he loves being in this form, as he adores running at high speeds. Maltheus is quite the manipulative bastard, as he won't have any problem in using anyone in order to complete his goal, although this isn't know by many, who see him as a good person. However, he does have a good heart, he just rarely shows it. When it comes to solving problems, Maltheus is a genius, even though his ideas might get a little crazy at times. He absolutely adores being sarcastic (he uses it in order to hide his own insecurities, actually) and despises stupid and ignorant people, who he won't even acknowledge as living beings. Even though he may sound like a total jackass, he is actually quite a good friend. He will never leave a friend behind and will do everything he can do in order to help them, even if it means his own death. He values justice above all, even though his methods might often clash with his beliefs.   Gear Part Equipment Head - Chest Brown Leather Jacket Torso White Cotton Shirt Shoulders - Hands Brown Leather Gloves Weapon Frederic's Longsword (Heirloom) Legs Cotton Pants Feet Brown Leather Boots Misc. -   Bag pack 1 Waterskin Comb Brush Razor Soap Food for a week Eating knife Flint & Steel   Skills Skill Points Earned Level Swordsmanship 10 Starting Skill (15) Novice Hunting 20 Starting Skill (10) + Racial Trait (10) Novice Intelligence 15 Starting Skill (15) Novice Seduction 5 Starting Skill (5) Novice Wilderness Survival 10 Starting Skill (10) Novice   Languages Language Level of Knowledge Common Fluent Vani Basic Kontinese Poor   Lore Lore Medicinal Herbs Social Etiquette   Money 100 Gold Mizas Starting Package 500 Gold Mizas Traded in Housing 600 Gold Mizas Total