The Ahroun is the vessel of Luna's Rage, the talons of Gaia's fury. He is the slayer, the madman-wolf, Rage incarnate. Blood is his wine, war is his pleasure. In time, wisdom may guide the Ahroun's hand, but in his youth the Ahroun stands atop a pile of corpses and howls for more.
Ahroun will never be known for their social graces, but their inspiring presence and physical prowess make them natural war leaders. Their affinity for the inner Beast often leads Ahroun to an early, if glorious death, but pain can be a fine teacher. An elder Ahroun is one of the most dangerous creatures alive. These are the heroes of the Garou, the warriors of legend.
Even among the most level-headed tribes, Ahroun are known for their bad tempers. They do not fear death, but embrace it as a warrior's due. These born fighters see themselves as the fists of the pack and the leaders by natural right. Not all Ahroun are so callous; some keep a handle on their Rage and save it for the enemy. For most children of the Full Moon, however, life is a battle - nasty, brutish, and short.
Stereotype: Ahroun are all that is mighty, proud, and foolish in the Garou. Their spirit is powerfull, but their manners leave something to be desired. Still, it's better to have one at your back than at your throat.
Ahroun borne under a waxing moon are said to be frantically attuned to Gaia's will, while those borne under the waning moon often use their might to dominate other Garou.
