Description
"Original" profile: kingonair.deviantart.com/art/M…
ART CREDIT:
for the Human art
for the Wolf art
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Name: Osfrid Kalvesson Hahriman, referred to and introduces himself as Ozzie
Age: 20
Height:
Human Form - 6'4
Werewolf Form - 7'4
Monster type/species Description: Werewolf or Lycanthrope. Ozzie is a naturally born werewolf that can change in between being a man and an enormous wolf. Sometimes at will...sometimes not.
Grade: Freshman
Glamor item: Old, broken looking wristwatch
Passed Classes: MPE
Current Points: 1600
Natural weapons: Sharp teeth and claws, but only as a werewolf
Trained weapons: None
Weakness:
Silver - He has been taught to fear silver and with good reason. His skin and flesh can be pierced quite easily with something made of silver that's even slightly sharp and any wounds created from Silver stop his regenerative power permanently unless the wound is closed via medical treatment.
Oversensitive Nose - His sense of smell is the only one that spans both of his forms, and as such it can be a very useful tool, but also a massive hindrance when overpowering smells enter his life. He can be knocked unconscious from a perfume bottle if the fragrance is strong enough, and potions that influence the mind or change behavior will start working on him immediately if their components create a cloud of smoke or vapor.
Bad Moon Rising - During the full moon, which is usually three days in a Lunar month (or, three times out of every 29 days), without his glamour he will become his werewolf self. He typically disappears from normal human or monster interaction for this amount of time, or only interacts with other werewolves. During this time, he acts like a savage, snarling beast that cannot be tamed, only driven off or contained...as far as you know.
Regeneration isn't painless - He feels everything when he gets hurt badly and his regeneration kicks in. It can incapacitate him for much longer than the initial damage if he happens to be in human form while this happens.
Form Locked Powers - All powers Ozzie have minus his sense of smell are completely locked into his werewolf form. He is physically unremarkable otherwise.
Conspicuous Clothing Damage - His normal clothes usually end up getting shredded by his transformation due to the size and biological differences. What clothing survives is a tight fitting leather undergarment that looks not unlike a form of patchwork from the outside eye. Nevertheless it can get him into embarrassing situations if he doesn't have at least a spare pair of pants on hand.
ABILITIES:
Major Abilities:
Savage Strength - Werewolves can draw upon vast reservoirs of primal strength within their bodies. Ozzie is no exception. His claws and teeth can rend many things. He can also use his large frame as an enormous battering ram to bowl things over.
Super Senses: Being part wolf, his sense of smell and hearing are heightened when in lycanthrope form. The only one that carries over into human form however, is smell.
Regeneration: Being a Lycanthrope, Ozzie can heal his own injuries fairly quickly, however extremely serious injuries, such as a fractured bone, amputated limb or a lost or impacted organ, will require hours if not days to completely recover. His most practical use of this however, is that he rejuvenates quickly while physically exerting himself. This allows him to at least outlast opponents in battle, if he can’t outpower or outrun them. As previously mentioned, Silver completely negates this ability.
Minor Abilities:
Natural Cunning - Wolves are great hunters, and the ability to subtly outsmart prey is a vital one. Ozzie in werewolf form can track down and get the drop on things the size of bears if he has to.
Personality:
Trustworthy – Ozzie makes a point of keeping secrets and repaying debts. Even if it is at his own expense financially or physically.
Guarded - He's not very open as a person. That said, when he opens up he's not all that bad.
Understanding - Due to his species, he is willing to comfort those who are afraid of their own monster forms.
Tenacious – A large portion of his successes as a werewolf comes from his sheer determination to complete his objective. This can hinder him as he becomes generally uncaring to the suffering of others if that involves getting in his way, and he can give away his position fairly quickly.
Self-Fearing - Lycanthrope's, in some way or another, have an inherent fear of what they will do if they're caught in the full moon or found shifting between man and wolf. Ozzie is no different.
Testy - Werewolves tend to respond to slights or barbs with snarls and getting up close to those who slighted them. If a nerve is touched, he tends to take the same standoffish behavior.
Listener – Ozzie isn't much of a talker, but he always listens. He is always willing to hear a bad day, or even bad thoughts towards oneself.
Pack leader – Prefers working in a group. Though his own sense of pride will not allow much sway in who gets to be the leader (spoilers: him), if he is not the designated leader, he will carry out all tasks asked of him without question.
Character's Background:
A werewolf born into a large pack of relatives, Ozzie hails from the mountain valleys of Northern Maine, and has always lived in what his pack believes to be justifiable fear of humanity. Much of their old legends and culture tells that they are part of what was once a carefree and wild race that found itself at odds with humanity, and the altercations between the two went violent quickly. When humanity found out about their inherent weaknesses, most notably silver, they took full advantage, and all werewolves were scattered across the globe and forced into hiding.
Whether this is the original tale or a massive corruption of oral and written history, the simple fact that remains is that Ozzie has been living the last 20 years of his life in a constant state of underlying apprehension towards any non-lycanthropic person. While he does not have it as bad as his parents or grandparents did, he certainly has inherited some of the apprehension and his quiet nature didn’t really afford him much popularity growing up, though not so much as to be an outcast, simply a quiet observer of the lives of school children and their adult brethren, occasionally leaving for “camping trips” or “Family retreats” every so often when the moon was full, a relief for him, as keeping control of himself from any minor infarction on his character that might bring him back to the monster he kept being told he was seemed insurmountable at times, and on occasion, was broken, with near-disastrous results.
The monster academy has been open knowledge for his family for some time, but it was only recently that the decision to send him was made, as most large family decisions are handled by the Alpha couple in his pack, who felt like being in constant apprehensive fear of humanity was not for their young, and began a campaign to send them abroad and let them learn humanity's ways, and to perfect the process of keeping human...even during the full moon.
Roleplay Info: Can do script, long form, short form, whatever you so desire. I can also go on Discord, dA notes, and (if I absolutely have to) skype....though I genuinely detest skype so I'd tend to avoid using it.
Roleplay example:
Script - Walking out onto the courtyard is Ozzie, He inhales deeply, noticing a new scent within the courtyard. He smirks a little. "Well. At least I'm not alone for too long." he brings his gaze down to a new face and smiles, giving a slight wave. "Good evening, you're up late." he says pleasantly...
Longform - The Library was quiet...save for one conspicuously well dressed...seemingly human face in the crowd, thumbing through a book that appeared to be about survival. His hair slicked back, his tie in place, and his posture, trying to slouch but occasionally correcting himself as if to seem more bookish and uptight...where it didn't appear to belong. One thing one might notice immediately is the piercing silver that are his eyes, almost hypnotizing...He looks up from his book and those silvery eyes are now on you. He closes his book carefully and sits back, looking a bit nonplussed, but he recovers, mutters something about escaping notice, and addresses you.
"Come to find some peace and quiet? It's very nice over here, so few people actually use this place for it's intended purpose." He says politely. "Forgive me, My name is Ozzie. And yours?"