Rune Crevan Lyall

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• Vital Stats

  • Name: Rune Crevan Lyall
  • Gender: Male
  • Played by: RuneLyall
  • Nicknames: Rune
  • Race: Folf
  • Age: 28
  • Height: Five Foot Nine
  • Weight: 167
  • Eyes: Prismatic
  • Relationship Status: Married - Open
  • Personality: Wild

• Description

  Welcome to my den and I hope you enjoy your stay. In the coming text and other pages you will find out a fair bit about me. Who I am, my stats, other things. Honestly I don't know exactly what I'm going to say or tell you but here it goes.
  A young folf standing six foot one, strong muscle build showing he does his best to keep himself fit. The fur all over his body is a Darkish blueexcept on his feet and paws and chest both a light blueish grey bleeding into the fur on his arms and legs. Across his entire body glowing bright sky blue runes adorn every inch of his skin. The other change to the color of his fur is his ear tips both blood red at their furthest tips. His muzzle is very wolfish showing he is more wolf than fox but all four of his tails are clearly fox. Long thick and fluffy each tail is dark blue but with almost a pulsing white all through the fur and a bright cyan tip to each tail. Runes eyes are almost prismatic with how they take on every color possible in sort of a kalidiscopic effect lines of color starting at the black pupil and spreading out slowly as they get closer and closer to the outside of the eye.
  
  The muscles on both his arms are typical of a casual weight lifter as in he is not overly muscled just enough to make a difference and make him look buff. His chest and stomach are fairly chisled with a 6 pack showing through his fur.
  
  Clothing:
  Normally Rune wears knee length shorts that are very loose, electric looking flames decorate both legs and a belt made of black metal wraps around his hips. On his upper body a loose soft white undershirt with the outline of a howling feral wolf on the chest, sits loosely under a black glossy leather sleeveless jacket with a pale yellow glowing paw print on the back of the jacket. Around his neck a pendant with the Kanji for White rests against his fur. On his fists fingerless black and silver gloves black making up the glove itself and what looks like silver bands around each finger base. On the back of the left glove is the symbol for the Celtic Shield knot. On his right the druid wheel of being overlayed ontop of a Fae star. On both gloves the symbols are white but the fae star has light color mixed throughout.
  Fighting with his fists most of the time he prefers the control it gives however when protecting someone close to him or when the situation demands it the symbols on both gloves will glow and his blade the Sol-Brand (Solas Brand) materializes within his right hand. The blade and hilt are both reminicent of a Templar sword but with very heavy differences.
  
  Magic:
  Rune is able to use almost every kind of magic including darkness and fire ((neither one he has ANY form of control with however and could just as easily injure himself)) The Druid symbol of being on his right glove shows he is however trying to master all four elements in a balance. Light and air are his two main strengths. Healing magic comes naturally to him as well. When casting any spell the runes on his body glow and if he is casting a spell big enough to put serious strain on his body his eyes start to Luminess as well.
  
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• Biography

  Rune wasn't born like most furs, nor was he hatched. Rune was created, not in a lab as some would think but from a chance event that would put into motion events far out of his control. When the planet he would call home was in the path of a danger no one seen coming the planet itself sent out a plea for help. Answering that plea a star, strange in color as well as unusually bright, broke in two. As each piece impacted the earth they changed, one would become a blade glimmering and sharp. The other became a small pup, his fur shimmering and his eyes even then filled with power.
  This was how Rune came into being, as the answer to the threat the planet faced. Shortly after touchdown an old monk came to investigate and finding both the weapon and pup he decided to take the boy in. Reaching for the sword it vanished but the monk was more interested in the child anyway. Rasing such a strange occurance the monk wasn't sure what the child was all about but he raised him in both the martial arts as well as what passed for magic to the old man. The boy grew far faster than normal and started to explore the coutnry side quickly. One day the pup was attacked by a large monster, born of fire and hate it decended on him with black wings. Being barely fourteen the pup had no idea what to do. In that instant a light exploded around the boy and a blade appeared in his paw. The same sword that had been with him when he was born now laid gleaming within his grasp. Instantly the fear within the canines mind was washed away and he attacked. Easly slaying the monster he sealed both his fate and that of those around him as light exploded.
  
  Waking up a short time later the entire area had been devasted and the monk was standing there looking down at him. The boy had aged again this time in a huge jump. He was now what would qualify as a twentysix year old folf. The monk was not afraid of the boy but could no longer risk raising him. After a tearful goodbye the now fully grown folf left and headed out. Practicing constantly his sword was never far from his side for it harbored a secret that would spell his downfall if others new about it. He was an expert swordsman within a very short time, somehow able to grasp techniques very simply. He also had mastered the art of healing magic, and air powers were but simple thoughts to him. Water was his next best friend being able to easily manipulate it to help people when needed. Earth was his anthisis almost as much as fire each one being of powers he didn't understand but tried to learn. Darkness and Light, two sides of the same coin and he knew both. Light he knew well, always standing within it and understanding of the power flood through him like it was something he was born with. Darkness he knew, but didn't for a moment know how to use it.
  
  ((MORE COMING))