Kaor
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Feral Form:
Length: 8ft (Head-Tail)
Shoulder Height: 3ft
Eye Color: Burnt Gold
Fur Color: Light Tan
Anthropic Form:
Height: 6ft, 3in
Eye Color: Burnt Gold
Fur Color: Light Tan
What ever form Kaor takes, his body is nothing but fur and rippling muscle. Though he may not as big as his larger feline cousins, he makes up for strength, with speed and cunning. If he can't take you down in one blow, he dash in and out, causing small non-fatal wounds that bleed. When your tired, and bleeding, he will strike like a sudden sword thrust through the chest. Most of the time he is calm, and uncaring about the drama of the world, content with his little corner of the world. When in his Anthropic form, Kaor wear's rough deer hide pants he made himself, held up by a belt of boar hide, and an iron buckle. His chest has but an open vest, undecorated, of deer hide. His hobbies are simple arts, some have been lost in the great adventure called time. Being a blacksmith is one of his passions, and he reads when ever he can. Writing recently coming into his life, though inexperienced, he tried to do his best in all things of his life. He protects his friends, family, and those he loves, with tooth and claw
Length: 8ft (Head-Tail)
Shoulder Height: 3ft
Eye Color: Burnt Gold
Fur Color: Light Tan
Anthropic Form:
Height: 6ft, 3in
Eye Color: Burnt Gold
Fur Color: Light Tan
What ever form Kaor takes, his body is nothing but fur and rippling muscle. Though he may not as big as his larger feline cousins, he makes up for strength, with speed and cunning. If he can't take you down in one blow, he dash in and out, causing small non-fatal wounds that bleed. When your tired, and bleeding, he will strike like a sudden sword thrust through the chest. Most of the time he is calm, and uncaring about the drama of the world, content with his little corner of the world. When in his Anthropic form, Kaor wear's rough deer hide pants he made himself, held up by a belt of boar hide, and an iron buckle. His chest has but an open vest, undecorated, of deer hide. His hobbies are simple arts, some have been lost in the great adventure called time. Being a blacksmith is one of his passions, and he reads when ever he can. Writing recently coming into his life, though inexperienced, he tried to do his best in all things of his life. He protects his friends, family, and those he loves, with tooth and claw