Name: Rain Runninwolf

Age: 17

Gender:male

Appearence: He stands at 5'9. He has long white hair, the color of freshly fallen snow. he has green and pink streaks in it. He usually likes to wear it in a ponytail so it is out of his face. He wears black baggy pants , held up by a chain belt and a lock belt buckle. He wears a black form fitting shirt( he likes to show off his abs)He wears a black trench coat( yes ...even though he has a thing for black. he is not emo, nor goth) He has black painted finger nails.

Monster: he is a human shapeshifter/ arcane wizard

forms: Black wolf,dragon, wolf/dragon hybrid, phoeras(phoenix), Were-wolf, fang titan drake

Powersyrokinesis, shapehifting,Necromancy,
Electrokinesis,Chlorokinesis

Weapons: A staff, and his claws/fangs( monster form)



Abilitys: Strength - 6out of 10
Speed- 4 out 10
Wisdom- 7-10
Recovery-5-10
Healing - 6-10
Endurance- 6-10
Fighting Skill- 8-10
Agility- 5-10

History: After being kicked from his clan for dis obeying an order to sacrifce himself to save the chief, Rain went on a hunt to gain more power. He eventually found an old Shaman living up in the mountains and asked him to train him. Little did Rain know ,the"shaman" was a devil in disguise. He agreed to train rain, but on one condition. Without hearing that condition, rain agreed. The devil took rain's soul ( the condition) and granted him the power and forms he now has.

Sample of an rp post:
rain looks around at the empty field and sighs. He closes his eyes and lets his mind float out ,seeking the souls of the dead, hoping some would be around. He opens his eyes, and smirks. Rain places his hands on the ground, begins chanting , raising up the bodies of the dead soldiers that lay forgotten under the earth around him. He looks at his newly risen army and grins evily" thisa will teach them for Banishing me!!!" He lets out a deafening roar as he jumps up ,turning into a dragon taking flight, his army of undead following behind him.

Classes taking: Dark magic AP
Dark magic 101
Magic arts
Flying
Lessons of war