Souls of the Unknown
Greetings, young traveler! Looks like you've stumbled upon our little slice of heaven here in Sotu. Don't worry, we already know what you are, you're not like those common humans, you're something more. As fellow creatures, we welcome you. There's other around here just like you and I, many of us actually. We are right under your nose. But shh... Don't give us away now, we really don't need humans finding out. It's our little secret...

Welcome to Sotu v.2! An all level supernatural creature role play taking place in a haven built just for the supernatural though we coexist secretly with mortals. 100 years ago, war plagued our once beautiful home, turning everything upside down till nothing but rubble and bodies remained. Life had seemed cease... The four clans, exhausted and thin in numbers, had finally given up and declared a truce between themselves, vowing never to go to a war so deadly as before, to make sure that their one and only home flourished once more.

And now, Sotu has done just that, expanding far past it's original borders and returning to it's once majestic state. Mortals have since migrated here as well, providing an adequate food supply and excellent cover for those returning to their human forms. Life has returned normal for most though old blood still has yet to allow ancient grudges grow.

Its up to you where we go from here. Keep the peace, or bring war back to our lands...

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Faolan Lucian - Werewolf (WIP)

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Faolan Lucian - Werewolf (WIP)

Post by Faolan Lucian on August 3rd 2013, 11:42 pm

Name: Faolan Mikal Lucian (Fay-oh-lun)
Gender: Lemme whip it out for ya
Age: 24 Mortal years, 200 Werewolf years
Species: Werewolf
Sexuality: Straight as straight can be

Roland's brother had become the alpha for their pack after both there parents retired and his first decree was kill any human within a certain mile radius. Well Roland's mate was a human and that brute knew it. He had always had a burning hatred for the mortal kind and his brother, so he was hell bent on making their lives miserable. Roland was aware of the deadly situation he had just put his wife into and was forced to flee with Esme and their young children to the states where her family lived. But it was no use at all. His brother and his assassins found them easily, slaughtered everyone except the poor Lucian brothers Faolan and Kodi whom of which he had other plans for. Fao, being five years old at the time, was broken mentally and quite physically into an obedient slave while Kodi, who was an infant at the time, had to grow up that way. Beatings were not uncommon for the younger boy though, if he so much as made a slight error with anything, he was whipped. This lasted a few years... Faolan finally gained a backbone and while his master was asleep he chewed his throat out before escaping the camp and leaving behind the only family he had left. With no where to go, he just ran and ran and ran some more till finally he reached New York City.

He raised himself once there, stealing for his meals though never killing till much later when he was capable and his inner wolf grew in strength. By the age of thirteen, everyone had come to know him and most weren't fond of the lad whom had also gotten into smoking and doing a few narcotics. He did have his few good friends though, Cameron, a punk rock chick who loved getting into trouble just as much as he did and even had her own gang. The two were quite the duo of the streets. Fao developed stronger feelings for her after a while and they did eventually date, but Lucian lad had already grown into a player by then and later in their relationship he started sneaking behind her back with a woman by the name of Dracen. Yes, Count Dracula's daughter. He formed a relationship with her while still with Cameron and when Cammy found out all that they had been doing she went up and killed herself. Sadly enough, that was what it took for Faolan to finally open his eyes and he made Dracen kill him for he could not live knowing that he was the cause of Cameron's death. He just couldn't do it.

Many times the lad died and came back, Hell didn't want him nor did Heaven and Limbo so he was destined to live out his eternity on Earth and continue his player ways. Around the age of eighteen, he had gotten heavily into drinking and pot, more so than when he was Cammy, and had a woman in bed just about every night. They knew him but just couldn't resist his charm. In that lifetime, he had found another girl that he wanted more of, Isis the goddess of beauty and fertility. The two had hung out a few times without Fao making any sort of move on her and she took part in a few hunts of his for humans, she wasn't appalled by his cravings at all. One thing lead to another and the man did eventually get her in bed. It wasn't hard and took no effort on his part and once he was done he stayed instead of running off, but upon realizing that he could potentially have strong feelings for her he did leave. Faolan had found her twin. Nyx, and the tables turned; she was the one to lead him into the bedroom weeks after he had hooked up with Isis. What he did not know was that his actions with the goddess had resulted in him getting her knocked up with his child and Nyx knew about it took. She didn't bother to tell him. Isis had gone searching for both of them and when she found her sister in bed with the Lucian man, she completely flipped out before calming down enough to talk to Faolan and explain to him that it was his child within her. For a while, he was faithful to her, was even their for his daughter's birth. But he was terrified of commitment, terrified about having to raise Hathor, and so he ran off...

When he returned to the area, he figured both of them had long since forgotten about him and Hathor was all grown up and just like her father sadly. Ironically, they met on the street and Fao was not aware that it was his daughter while he flirted with the beautiful young woman, he was thinking with his dick at the time. He joined her in going to the bar and whispered soft nothings to her as she sat on his lap, using that devilish charm being the player that he was. Hell, he almost kissed his own daughter if it wasn't for Isis finding them. She ripped Hathor off of him and proceeded to tell him how much of a bastard that he was and how low the werewolf had stooped. It had its affect on him in out of disgust he ran off yet again but stayed in the city, he drank himself to near death before ingesting pure liquid silver to finish himself off. He could not live knowing he had just nearly slept with his own kin and how much Isis appeared to hate him at the moment.

It was the Afterlife for him; a place for beasts and creatures alike. But that, my friends, is another story.
Faolan Lucian

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Age : 21
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