For your consideration:
Name: Glendarion (Glen)
True Name: Ieiunium Venator
Race: Phouka(pooka).
Gender: Male
Soul: A small lump of Coal containing a jagged, raw diamond on a fine silver chain
Age: 135
Appearance: Glen is tall and broad shouldered. His is well muscled and lean, with a powerful frame. His hair is black and hangs down to his shoulder blades in a pony tale. His eyes are green and his skin is bronze.
Powers/Skills: Prefers cat forms and seldom takes the form of any other species. Can commune with animals and command them. This also requires knowledge of the animal’s true name, but his is a lore master in this area. Can play the lute very well (he tends to subconsciously play tunes according to his mood if he doesn’t pay attention). He is very athletic and handles his daggers well.
Weapons: Two steel long, curved daggers at his belt, and two steel long, strait daggers strapped to his calves. They are all plain except for having been dipped in molten Silver for the express purpose of slaying werewolves or Tylwyth Teg that become dangerous or threaten his forest.
Clothing: Glen goes barefooted and wears straight black velvety trousers and creamy white tunic. Over his shirt he wears a long black sir coat, which he leaves open, with the Celtic knots embroidered in silver around the cuffs. His hair is tied back with a leather thong with two tiny silver bells at the ends that tinkle faintly when he moves.
Personality: He prefers cat forms because he likes to think that they relate to each other nicely. He is very independent and confident. He is usually sporting a faint smile that is derived from a constant detached observation of others. He does not have any close friends outside his forest brethren, and there he is considered to be more of a benevolent casual king/mediator. He is very cordial and polite and serene, but nothing more, and in this way he keeps people at arms distance for the most part, while still keeping an amiable aura. He might seem passive, but those who find the right levers to pull and buttons to push will tell you otherwise. He does have a fierce pride, but it is difficult to hurt or afflict as he does not get angry easily and does not put stock in insults. He likes peace and quite and taking long naps in the sun.
History: Glen has only memories of his parents, as he left “home” at a very early age to live elsewhere on his own in solitude. Bbefore he left, his father gifted him with four daggers and the knowledge of how to use them. He has always preferred solitude and independence, where there is peace and quiet, and found it in a large wood bordered by several small villages. He spends most of his time roaming the forest and minding his own business much like the other creatures. Every once in a while he has been called upon by the animals to settle disputes of a simple animal nature, and he complies. He is known to the villages as well, as the lion, leopard, jaguar, panther, or wildcat cat that will sometimes show up drive away predators or return a run-away domesticated animal (he and the other animals do not want their kind in their forest), or he might demand a warm night by the fire and a saucer of milk in the form of a tabby or regular house cat. He has defended his forest for over 100 years from any evil or feral beast or any mortal or fay with malevolent intentions.
Hope you like. Sorry its so long. I have a bad habit of doing that
~Quill