Name: Feronius Breed: Homid Pack Name:
Player: BP Auspice: Philodox Personal Totem: Unicorn
Chronicle: Call of the Wyld; Online Tribe: Child of Gaia Concept: Former BSD
Sept Name: Sept of the White Owl Caern Type: Wisdom Age: 27
Caern Location: Memphis, TN Sept Position 
(if any):
Truth Catcher

ATTRIBUTES
PHYSICAL
SOCIAL
MENTAL
Strength **** Charisma ***** Perception ****
Dexterity **** Manipulation **** Intelligence ****
Stamina **** Appearance **** Wits ****

 
ATTRIBUTES ADJUSTMENTS FOR FIVE FORMS (Above stats are always for Homid Form)
Homid Glabro Crinos Hispo
Lupus
NO
*** Strength (+2)
 6
*** Strength (+4)
 8
*** Strength (+3)
**** Strength (+1)  5
CHANGE
Stamina (+2) Dexterity (+1)  5 Dexterity (+2)  6 Dexterity (+2)
  Appearance (-1)  2   Stamina (+3)  7   Stamina (+3)  7   Stamina (+2)  6
  Manipulation (-1)  3   Appearance 0   Manipulation (-3)  1   Manipulation (-3)
    Manipulation (-3)  1      
Difficulty:
6
 
Difficulty:
7
  Difficulty:
6
  Difficulty:
7
  Difficulty:
6
WEREWOLVES INCITE THE DELIRIUM IN HUMANS

ABILITIES
TALENTS
SKILLS
KNOWLEDGES
Alertness **** Animal Ken * Computer
Athletics *** Crafts *** Enigmas **
Brawl **** Drive Investigation *
Dodge **** Etiquette Law **
Empathy ***** Firearms * Linguistics
Expression Leadership *** Medicine **
Intimidation *** Melee **** Occult **
Primal-Urge *** Performance Politics *
Streetwise Stealth *** Rituals ****
Subterfuge Survival * Science

ADVANTAGES
BACKGROUNDS
GIFTS
GIFTS
Fetish ***** See List Below Click Here
Rites *****

REKNOWN
 
HEALTH
Glory
 **
 (Temporary) ***** **
Honor
 **** ****
 (Temporary) ***** ****
Wisdom
 ****
 (Temporary) ***** **
RANK
Rank 3 Adren
Rank 1 = Cliath (Cub)
Rank 2 = Fostern
Rank 3 = Adren
Rank 4 = Athro
Rank 5 = Elder
Rage
***** *
 (Temporary)
Gnosis
 ***** *
 (Temporary)
Willpower
 ***** **
 (Temporary)
 
 
Bruised
Hurt
-1
Injured
-1
Wounded
-2
Mauled
-2
Crippled
-5
Incapacitated  
EXPERIENCE

METIS DEFORMITY
BATTLE SCARS
RITES
None; not born a Metis Acid burn in chest over the heart Rite of Talisman Dedication
A brand in the palm of each hand Rite of Summoning
Rite of the Fetish
Rite of Binding
Rite of the Silver Forge
Rite of Cleansing

FETISHES
Item: Klaive Level: 4 Gnosis: 6
Power: Aggravated Damage to all beings.
Item: Peace Spear Level: 4 Gnosis: 6
Power:  Dazzle, Heal, Calm, Strength
Item: Level: Gnosis:
Power:
Item: Level: Gnosis:
Power:

HISTORY
    Feronius was born twenty-seven years ago in a small village, in the middle of nowhere. His father was a Garou, mother died at birth. He was sent to live with his uncle when he was born, his father not wanting his son to become involved in the war that raged between his Caern and a Hive. His uncle, who was a local farmer, was married and could not have children. Feronius was truly happy with his new family, never knowing his real parents.

    He eventually grew up, however, and would soon learn of his heritage. One night, while sleeping in his room, the 13-year-old Feronius' family was attacked by a pack of Black Spiral Dancers. The pack knew he was of Garou blood, and wanted him to increase their numbers. Awaking in the night, he witnessed the murder of his parents. Disappearing throw his window, he tried to escape the pack through the apple orchards, but to no avail. In the light of a full moon, he was kidnapped and taken to the Hive.

    Having been caught before his first Change, Feronius was treated as a slave, until the time something sufficiently angering enough occured to incite it. The Change was triggered by a cocky Adren, who slapped him alongside the head as he passed by. Fero dropped the buckets of water he had been carrying and whirled, his eyes blazing with anger. The Rage from his families' death he shifted, towering over the Adren while his back was turned. Only the looks on his friends faces alerted him to his fate, and Feronius grasped him by the throat and turned him around, choking him before he could Shift himself. Red eyes gleaming, he ripped it's head off, the look of surprise forever frozen on it's face.

    Immediately thereafter, he was beaten down by the friends of the fallen Dancer, and dragged by them into the Hive, and taken into the Umbra. Entering the Realm of Malfeas, Feronius was forced into the Black Spiral, where he danced and all shreds of humanity and goodness were ripped from him. Upon exiting the Spiral, still covered in blood, he howled for the Wyrm, and became a Black Spiral Dancer

    Years passed, and eventually Feronius and a group of younger Dancers formed a pack. What they lacked in experience, they more than made up for in Rage and numbers. Promises of power and renown lured young Garou into Feronius' huge pack, assuring a steady supply of fodder to replace fallen warriors. They began to raid peaceful Caerns, destroying everything in their path. Not bothering with large, well-defended Caerns, his pack attacked Caerns of Wisdom and Healing, prefering to fight Children of Gaia and the Fianna to the Get and Wendigo.

    His quest for power and destruction in the name of the Wyrm came to a halt, however, when attacking a lonely little Cearn in the middle of a forest, surrounded by nothing for miles around. Taking the Caern easily, his Pack murdered the Children, taking the young ones back to the Hive, to Dance in the Spiral. Leaving Feronius alone to Taint the Caern, the pack disappeared into the Umbra just as he began the ritual, seeing the Caern's totem as no likely threat.

    Before he could start, an old Child stepped from his spot of shelter and called out for him to halt. Feronius turned around, his face a pale, evil visage of horror and greed, and told the Child to watch. The Child began to murmur, and Feronius felt a strange sensation. Thinking nothing of it, he rushed the Child, swiping the man with his claws, tearing out his throat. The Child simply stood there, and whispered that he forgave Feronius, and splashed him in the face with some silvery water, dying upon Feronius claws. Rending the body in a Rage, Feronius tossed the bloody remains in the Caern and tainted it, putrifying stenches and vile descecration occured that day, all to the glory of the Wyrm.

    After he was finished, Feronius slipped into the Umbra, to return to the Hive and rest. After stepping sideways, instead of a gray landscape, he appeared in a firey realm of darkness. Black stone dominated the landscape, lit only by a glow that could only be silver. He howled with anger, realizing he was at Erebus, just as the Brood set upon him. The Brood, huge werewolves colored black, with red eyes, were the masters of combat. Unable to fight back, he was stripped of his weapons and dragged to a river of molten silver. Even as Feronius' Rage grew, it was sucked away by the Brood.

    He was tossed into the river, the burning agony assaulting him and searing his flesh from bone, only to be healed as fast as it was destroyed. Feronius burned in that river for four years, the Taint of the Wyrm slowly being cleansed from him, until finally he forgave himself for all his sins. Washing away the pain in a lake of silver water, he then left Erebus, stripped of all his powers. He chose a new way of life, choosing to live as a Child of Gaia to help right all the wrongs he had done. He even rejected his Auspice, that of an Ahroun in favor of Philodox, something to acknowledge his dark past. As he left, Charyss clouded his mind, blocking his memories for a while, giving him a true chance at happiness.

    Eventually in his wanderings, after making a few close friends, he met Shades of Night, a vampire unlike any he had ever met. She introduced him to Joseph Blackfeather, who began Feronius' training in the true Garou way. While he began anew, Shades of Night healed his soul, even when he finally learned of his past. Now he fights the Wyrm whenever he can, raging against the coming Apocalypse, swearing to defend those he loves, as well as those who cannot defend themselves.

GIFT LIST
LEVEL ONE
Master of Fire
Falling Touch
Mindspeak
Speed of Thought
Hare's Leap
Mother's Touch
Resist Pain
Truth of Gaia
Scent of the True Form
Silence
Spirit Speech
Sense Wyrm
Persuasion
Primal Anger
Camouflage
Razor Claws

LEVEL TWO
Strength of Purpose
Call to Duty
Spirit of the Fray
Sense Silver
Calm
Luna's Armor
Spirit of the Bird
Spirit of the Fish
Cutting Wind
Scent of Sight
Staredown
Beastmind
Inner Strength

LEVEL THREE
Clarity
Silver Claws
Reshape Object
Weak Arm
Catfeet
Dazzle
Coup de Grace
Banish Totem
Venom Blood
Adaptation
Wrath of Gaia
Disquiet
Eyes of the Cat
Parting the Velvet Curtain
 

LEVEL FOUR
 

LEVEL FIVE
 
 
















© Copyright White Wolf Game Studio and Publishing, Inc. 2001
Excerpted from Werewolf:  The Apocalypse Third Edition, Product number WW 3801
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