Name

Santilozen

Age

7

Physical Description

5 ft high, 7ft from nose to tail, he is a big kyree.  The colors of his fur are mainly white, with streaks and spirals (resembling leaves) of brown, gold, and orangeish red.  His paws are large but callused and have hard pads that keep them protected from the often rocky ground, that he ran over as a pup and later when just tracking odd and unusual creatures for a  fun way to pass time when he was bored and had nothing better to do.

Personality/ Attitude

Carefree,  nosy, adventurous.  He loves causing trouble and is a mischievous prankster.  However, Santilozen happens to be very loyal and is at the point of where he wants to be with a dependable companion, who’ll likely embroil him in trouble, adventure, and yet keep him safe all at once.  There was only one person that Santilozen could think of who could provide that and so is now hunting for Hakelyon.  He prides himself on being a prickly thorn in the side of the once wild untamed Changelion.

Brief History

While still a young pup, Santilozen had gotten separated from his pack, not unusual since he was more daring and wild than most.  He had been curious about some strange tracks that had been hidden from most of his senses but in a particular time of day could be seen clearly.  Only the owner of the tracks was nowhere near where he and his pack had been currently denning.   Nosy and precocious, Santilozen had set out to find to find who it was, that was making those huge tracks. Most definitely not the normal creature that he’d heard of.  There had been persistent rumors of a rogue Changelion that had been twisted and mangled by a Circle, so he and his pack had  been forced to find a different location to den in.   It was also thought that the creature would leave them alone.  Apparently it was prone to not attacking other creatures unless surprised or attacked first.

Being adventurous at the time (not to mention too stupid to know better) Santilozen though it would be interesting if he could observe the creature in action.  What he had not counted on was the fact that the creature had been watching them as well.  There was a merry chase led by the other to keep Santilozen from finding his hiding places, much less seeing how he had managed to stay alive for so long.  During one of the chases, Santilozen nearly ended up tumbling into a Circle and he was shocked senseless when a  huge half lion grabbed him by the neck and dragged him away to safety.  He had gotten the sense of disgust from the creature before it had vanished.  Santilozen, having caught the scent of the lion, was able to follow him, at a distance, and watch him.  What he had not expected to see was its change from lion to a man.  Hakelyon had seen him and chased him from the safe place in irritation and fear.  There was going to be a new hunt.  This time for a new place to live.  He hadn’t counted on the kyree to be so persistent and now was paying for that lack of insight.

Santilozen having seen that, was forced to realize that the creature had been mangled in a far more different way.  He owed the man creature for saving his life but wasn’t able to convince him of the fact and was chased away when the male human did not respond well to his friendly overtures.  Santilozen left him alone for that time.  However he still tracked the human’s progress as he grew up himself.  Finally wanting to separate from his pack, Santilozen once again began looking for Hakelyon, or as he learned of the changeling’s newest name, Halgar Chance.

Goals in life

At the moment, find adventure and annoy the crap out of Halgar ^_^

Gifts

Steath, Invisibility, long range endurance

Position (Healer, Bard, Herald, etc.)

Dunno what this particular kyree is, he isn’t a neuter that’s for sure.