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Description
Name: Adam Alexander Morra
Sect: Nemvarg
Rank: omega
Age: 22
Gender: male
Height: 188cm
Personality: reserved, shy when meeting new people, doesn't talk, doesn't like to talk about himself, stubborn, cannot lie, spontaneous, creative, gets scared quite easily, not a type of hero, optimistic, with a sense of humour, not very social, artistic, philosophical
Background: Adam was born in Oakland, California. He lived a typical peaceful childhood, being the only child of a happy couple of religious parents. Never getting in fights, always a good student, it was thought that the world is open for him. Since an accident with an angry dog when he was just a 6-year-old kid, he was terrified of canines, but other than that he was a normal kid, just not very social. When he was 16, his mother died in a car accident. Together with his father, he emigrated to France, where he continued his education, but his results kept getting worse. He didn't really have friends, because of his weird bevahiour, so he spent most of his spare time alone. He used to draw a lot and go for long walks, all with his headphones on. Eventually, while he was sitting in a park, drawing, he met a girl named Evanlyn, who was determined to get to know him better. They started going out together and a bond of friendship sprouted between them.
Once during a walk in the forest, they saw a huge grey wolf standing still like a statue- only its fur, moved by the wind, and angry shine in its gaze, told them that it's definitely a living creature- and a very dangerous one. Adam was petrified, but then he felt a touch of soft fingers on his hand. "Back out", Evanlyn whispered, but as soon as they took a step backwards, the beast attacked. Concentrating its furious eyes and teeth on Morra, it jumped at him and thrown him to the ground. Strangely, the creature bit the boy just once, in the shoulder, and trotted away, giving one final stare at him. "She's smiling", he thought, eyes huge with disbelief (and filled with tears). Then his shock got even bigger when he realized that somehow he managed to tell the wolf's gender...
Then he felt a strange pain radiating from the bitewound and taking over hia whole body. He fell into uncounsciousness and when he woke up again, he found himself covered in fur. He was bigger than normally now, and his senses were much sharper... wanting to make sure he isn't dreaming, he used his new long canine teeth to nip his forearm. Nothing happened. He realized that he can hear someone sobbing- it was Evanlyn, sitting on the ground. He came closer to her, with a plead in his feral eyes, and she started to back off. He looked behind him, where his shattered clothes laid, and took his white hat just to put it on his head and force a grin. The girl replied with a smile, tears still running down her cheeks. She stroked the werewolf's fluffy cheek and heard his quiet, sad yelp.
They spent the night together in the forest, laying on the ground, Adam sharing the warmth of his pelt with his friend. When they woke up in the morning, he found himself back in his old body. The whole way home they talked about these unusual events. Since then they got even closer to eachother, but as the time passed, the boy's shifting started to be more and more problematic. His werewolf form started to take over really often and when he started to lose contact with the human world, he decided it would be best to find a place with others like him. Somehow, he managed to get information about werewolf-hunters in Elkhorn. He knew it would be very risky, but he felt the need to meet others who met a similiar fate. Thus, he said goodbye to his only friend, who couldn't leave Paris with him, and went to Hamilton Country in New York...
Others: likes drawing and painting, speaks with a slight French accent, has grayish-green eyes with a brown ring around the iris, often wears hats and generally likes stylish clothes

Character use information: Adam can be used in your challenges without asking my permission. He may be wounded, but not permamently, and all the other default rules apply.

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I decided to join an art challenge-based RPG on dA, and even before my application got accepted, I finished the character sheet of Alex, the newest addition to the long list of my chars. You can now meet him at

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Description
Name: Adam Alexander Morra
Sect: Nemvarg
Rank: omega
Age: 22
Gender: male
Height: 188cm
Personality: reserved, shy when meeting new people, doesn't talk, doesn't like to talk about himself, stubborn, cannot lie, spontaneous, creative, gets scared quite easily, not a type of hero, optimistic, with a sense of humour, not very social, artistic, philosophical
Background: Adam was born in Oakland, California. He lived a typical peaceful childhood, being the only child of a happy couple of religious parents. Never getting in fights, always a good student, it was thought that the world is open for him. Since an accident with an angry dog when he was just a 6-year-old kid, he was terrified of canines, but other than that he was a normal kid, just not very social. When he was 16, his mother died in a car accident. Together with his father, he emigrated to France, where he continued his education, but his results kept getting worse. He didn't really have friends, because of his weird bevahiour, so he spent most of his spare time alone. He used to draw a lot and go for long walks, all with his headphones on. Eventually, while he was sitting in a park, drawing, he met a girl named Evanlyn, who was determined to get to know him better. They started going out together and a bond of friendship sprouted between them.
Once during a walk in the forest, they saw a huge grey wolf standing still like a statue- only its fur, moved by the wind, and angry shine in its gaze, told them that it's definitely a living creature- and a very dangerous one. Adam was petrified, but then he felt a touch of soft fingers on his hand. "Back out", Evanlyn whispered, but as soon as they took a step backwards, the beast attacked. Concentrating its furious eyes and teeth on Morra, it jumped at him and thrown him to the ground. Strangely, the creature bit the boy just once, in the shoulder, and trotted away, giving one final stare at him. "She's smiling", he thought, eyes huge with disbelief (and filled with tears). Then his shock got even bigger when he realized that somehow he managed to tell the wolf's gender...
Then he felt a strange pain radiating from the bitewound and taking over hia whole body. He fell into uncounsciousness and when he woke up again, he found himself covered in fur. He was bigger than normally now, and his senses were much sharper... wanting to make sure he isn't dreaming, he used his new long canine teeth to nip his forearm. Nothing happened. He realized that he can hear someone sobbing- it was Evanlyn, sitting on the ground. He came closer to her, with a plead in his feral eyes, and she started to back off. He looked behind him, where his shattered clothes laid, and took his white hat just to put it on his head and force a grin. The girl replied with a smile, tears still running down her cheeks. She stroked the werewolf's fluffy cheek and heard his quiet, sad yelp.
They spent the night together in the forest, laying on the ground, Adam sharing the warmth of his pelt with his friend. When they woke up in the morning, he found himself back in his old body. The whole way home they talked about these unusual events. Since then they got even closer to eachother, but as the time passed, the boy's shifting started to be more and more problematic. His werewolf form started to take over really often and when he started to lose contact with the human world, he decided it would be best to find a place with others like him. Somehow, he managed to get information about werewolf-hunters in Elkhorn. He knew it would be very risky, but he felt the need to meet others who met a similiar fate. Thus, he said goodbye to his only friend, who couldn't leave Paris with him, and went to Hamilton Country in New York...
Others: likes drawing and painting, speaks with a slight French accent, has grayish-green eyes with a brown ring around the iris, often wears hats and generally likes stylish clothes

Character use information: Adam can be used in your challenges without asking my permission. He may be wounded, but not permamently, and all the other default rules apply.

-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

I decided to join an art challenge-based RPG on dA, and even before my application got accepted, I finished the character sheet of Alex, the newest addition to the long list of my chars. You can now meet him at

character & picture-
paper texture-