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As the hyena dropped him to the ground, Beowulf noticed the ground around him shift. He then suddenly felt his back burning and realized that he must make a move quickly before the Nekomimi and him were burnt alive. Beowulf draws another bolt from his belt and loads it into his crossbow, looking towards the badly injured Nekomimi. With anger in his face, he turns back towards the hyena that dropped him and aimed it down before taking his shot.

Rolled 1d20+5 : 17 + 5, total 22

Rolled 1d8 : 1, total 1

Beowulf slowly looked around the room, inspecting everything. He then watches as the Nekomimi rush towards the hyenas. Beowulf quickly turned his attention toward the Lion with the noticeable scar. As his open hands turned into fists, eyes glaring toward the Lion, Beowulf slowly reached for his crossbow on his back before getting down on one knee. He then loaded a bolt into the crossbow and began aiming down his target before attacking.

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Rolled 1d20+5 : 19 + 5, total 24

Rolled 1d8 : 5, total 5

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["Nekomimi..".]

Beowulf looked on, as he observed one of the Nekomini protect the other. He then slowly got on his knees, placing his hands on the ground as he began to remove his brass knuckles off. Placing them on the ground, he then looks up at the two before letting out a soft whisper, "Nekomimi..". He slowly raised his hands as if surrendering and slowly got back on his feet, letting yet something else out, this time making himself heard,"My pack...they told me about your kind, but I always thought it was some kind of fairy tale. I can't believe what I'm actually seeing. I'm not going to hurt you two, I promise. The howl was just to protect you two from the hunting pa--", he stops talking suddenly as he remembers that the Nekomini have their own language. Beowulf facepalms. Beowulf got back down on one knee and began to draw on the dirt near by in an attempt to communicate with them. As he finishes, he slowly removes his necklace and holds it in his hand, placing it against his heart. He then looks back up at the two and says, "Family..", gently tapping the pendant on his chest.

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It was a very hot, dry sunny day and the sun was almost setting. The woods were quiet and calm, yet everyone knew that deep inside that forest, things were far from that. Faintly, the sounds of movements in between bushes came from within the forest. Up came up a couple of ears from inside a bush and soon after came the head of a wolf, Beowulf. He seemed to be looking for something and he sniffed about from side to side. As he starts to move out of the bush, his head turns rapidly, his eyes focused towards a single direction. He then slowly moves back into the bush and watches, cautiously, as if he were waiting for something. His ears flick and eyes widen as he hears footsteps coming from the same direction. Out from the shadows appear a couple of animals. He noticed their ears and tails, quickly remembering the stories his pack told back when he was young. "Nekomimi" Beowulf thought to himself, a bit in awe. He watches on as he suddenly feels the presence of others around him and the other two. The nekomimi quickly stop and draw their weapons. Suddenly, a couple of wolves come from the bushes, growling and showing their fangs at the two nekomimi. Soon after a few more showed up and they all started circling the two. In an instant, the wolves rushed the two and they quickly reacted, starting to fend them off. Beowulf watched and was impressed by the way the two nekomimi handled themselves. He suddenly feels more presence and notices the two are still busy with other wolves. Beowulf decides he's seen enough and walks out of the bush, looking around at the surrounding wolves. The wolves then suddenly turn their attention to him, having a look of disbelief on their faces. One of the Nekomimi quickly pulled the other behind her and showed her huge scythe, attempting to intimidate the Beowulf. He then lets out a small growl, showing some fang before letting out a deep, hollow howl. The remaining wolves slowly back away and then proceed to run back into the forest. Beowulf slowly lowers his head back down, making eye contact with the nekomimi with the giant scythe...

[Male/Canis Humanis/FighterRogue]

Beowulf
Male/Canis Humanis/FighterRogue


Level Progression
Level 1
Age: N/A
Height: 6'0
Weight: 180lbs
Size: Medium
Skin: Tan
Eyes: Green
Hair: Black

Personality
Blunt, Quiet, Brave, Mysterious

Background
His father, Lebron, leader of our outcast pack ran him off because he thought it wasn't safe. Ever since Beowulf was a young pup he's been on his own, trying to keep himself alive and trying to find a way back home. His pack were outcasts because they weren't full wolves. He now wonders in the wilderness, trying to find a place to call home.