Shane Andaros

Introduction There's no living with a killing... "He's dangerous all right." Father said it in a musing way. Then he chuckled. "But not to us, my dear … In fact, I don't think you ever had a safer man in your house." [ edit ] Stereotypes Shifters "My brothers, you took me in when the accident of my birth banished me from my home. For that I happily accept your burdens, your goals are now my own." "I grew amongst you for fourteen years. 'Too bad you have a prick' is a phrase I hope to never hear again." "We all bleed red under fur, flesh and bone. We should stand united against the one true enemy: The Wyrm. Its poison spreads. Root it out!" "All are of Gaia. We treat our kin with respect, protect 'em, teach 'em things. Learn stuff from 'em." "I thought we killed you. I'm right fucking glad to be wrong." Everybody Else "Phoenix warned your taint was spreading. It's up to me to spread the word, and that's what I'll do." "You stink of rot and Wyrm. Kill it if you can. Spread word on sighting them either way." "I seen some shit y'all can do. Don't know if I can trust you, despite your friendly tones." "You're fucking kidding me, right?" "Well ain't you pretty. You can just keep your faith to yourself. I already have a cause." [ edit ] Contacts "...You couldn't have wood to chop, could you? Now I'll carry this debt til I find a way to pay it." "I wish you were a liar." "Thanks for the beer. Information might have been kinder." Anastasia "I hear we're related." Scarlet "You shouldn't let your bird fly at strangers." [ edit ] RP Hooks Lost in Time Shane was a wolf on a mission. The year, 1845. He set out from his Caern, The Hawk's Lonely Roost, in the waning days of the Republic of Texas. But one wrong turn led to another, sent, unbeknownst to him, to Erebus to atone for a blood lust perhaps just a little too keen. A little over a hundred and fifty years of atonement later, a much more mellow wolf exits the Umbra a new man. With Blood as Pure as... It's damn hard to miss the the fact that this wolf comes from a line of legendary heroes, his pedigree is practically without peer. ... for Black Furies. There's no mistaking that this so-called Strider comes from potent Fury stock. Sharpshooter That he's good with a gun is an understatement. He's a Wild West virtuoso. He may not be the fastest draw (yet) but he is most definitely the most accurate. [ edit ]

Shane Andaros [ edit ] Overview Full Name: Shane Oliver Andaros Apparent Age: Late Twenties Race: Garou Tribe: Silent Striders / Black Furies Camp: Harbinger Auspice: Waning Galliard Date of Birth: July 10th, 1816 Height: 6'2' Weight: 218 lbs. Merit:: Spirit Sight Flaw: Anachronism Flaw: Illiterate Flaw: Strict Carnivore Flaw: Cursed Appearance: Dexterity: Firearms: Pure Breed (Black Furies): [ edit ] Gallery [ edit ]