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Iskandr
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.... ooc name: Kaitlyn
.... current characters: Just him for the moment.
.... how you found us: I used to play here a couple of years ago
.... your character's initial physique life points (Speed, Stamina, Strength): 90 speed, 110 stamina, 125 strength
....a role play sample (200+ words):
Iskandr eyed the clearing ahead from where he stood, lingering in the shadowed treeline. Morning light painted the clearing ahead in resplendant hues of green and gold, giving the scene ahead a deceptively, disjointedly beautiful appearance. The air was still, quiet, everything was still and quiet. He paced back and forth, ears pressed hard against his skull. There was something about it he just didn't like, shouldn't there be birds or something at this hour?... but nothing smelled off, and he just couldn't pass this opportunity up. He was so damned hungry.

There was a dead doe laying in the middle of the clearing, seemingly perfect, without a mark or fly upon her, though her head lay at an odd angle, her legs folded beneath her and her neck twisted oddly off to one side. In the back of his mind he wondered what had killed her, and why no other creature seemed to be in the area, but his growling stomach easily drowned out the more logical, questioning voice. He paced forward, glanced around once, then dipped his head to tear into the carcass.

When a twig snapped behind him he spun around, hackles up and fangs exposed, glaring fearfully at the empty clearing. The shadows of the trees seemed to hide infinite possibilities, but he saw nothing, heard nothing, smelled nothing. Still, he had long ago learned the hard way when to cut his losses. He was hungry, but suddenly, he had no appetite. He just didn't like this, and that was suddenly more than enough. He turned heel and walked away, leaving the deer and the clearing. There would be other opportunities to eat, as long as he trusted his instincts.

and finally a bit about your character...
Iskandr is a lone wolf who was recently exiled from a harsh, militaristic pack. He doesn't really know what to do with himself and is a bit lost in the world, though he tries to hide that fact.