Player Name:	NPC
Player E-mail:	N/A
Character Name:	Darkstone
Gender:	Female
Age:	389
Soulname:	Tyree
Origin:	Non-native
Family:	- Wandering Leaf: brother; - Birth Parents deceased; - First adoptive parent the she-wolf bond of her mother; - Second adoptive parents the Sun Elves Ronya and Miree
Soul Siblings:	None
Recognized Mate:	None
Magic:	Strong Wolf Bonding
Skills:	Animal lore, hunting
Weapons:	Two-Lily (two-sided spear for fighting), a throwing spear (for hunting), a little dagger in her boot.
Personality:	Darkstone's behavior comes close to that of a split personality sometimes. It seems that her character itself is dependent on her surroundings and the creatures that are with her. When she is with the wolves, she behaves like on of them; when she is with the elves she behaves like the sun elves taught her. She tries very hard to become 'civilized', but often she gets frustrated while trying. She uses a lot of body-language. She is very afraid of recognition and of someone discovering her soul name. Although she lived as a loner for so long, she is in no way antisocial, she loves to be around people and listen to stories. Although one would think so, Darkstone does not live in the 'Now', very strongly. She follows the way, but she loves to remember what she left behind and does not like to forget.
Likes:	Wolves and elves, and them being one, stories about the past
Dislikes:	Violence, she'll accept fights for rank and amongst the pack, but she can not understand 'useless' violence; when she kills it's quick and with minimal pain
Fears:	She fears recognition more than anything else, she does not want to share her most precious self with someone she can't even choose.
Appearance:	She's a little over midsize, and if you look at her closely you see that her slender and delicate body was not really made to endure such a hard life, she is not overly muscular, but when she flexes her muscles they seem strangely out of place. Her face is unplaceable between soft cheeks and sharp edges, it is hard to read emotions out of it. Her hands are soft and her fingers are long, another sign that she was not made to be a hunter, but the thick skin on the inside lets them seem quite strong. Overall her body is well trained and not too slender.
Marks/Scars:	She has several scars all over her body, especially on her stomach and legs. She has a little, dark red tattoo of a howling wolf under her left collar bone.
Hair:	Her long black mane is held out of her face by a nicely decorated dark red bandana, besides that it is kept hanging free. Her hair is long and thick, the color is a very dark black, a reason for her name.
Eyes:	Her stone grey eyes are quite small and slanted, a second reason for her name. Even though they seem to slightly change their shade of grey, it is nearly impossible to read anything out of them.
New Green Clothes:	Darkstone wears a dark red halter-neck tunic top over long green pants and soft deerskin boots.
White Cold Clothes:	She wears a dark brown hooded parka lined with silver fur, heavy red leather pants, and fur-lined boots. She also wears furry mittens.
Jewelry:	She sometimes wears a golden necklace with the symbol of the sun, and matching earrings and bracelets, from her Sunfolk days.
History:	After her parents died, her mother's wolf took her away from her brother, and the she-wolf gave birth to her own cubs. Darkstone was raised with them, but one winter was very hard and the she-wolf decided that she could no longer care for the cublings. She left Darkstone and two of her own cubs near a sunelven village, and the villagers soon found them. Ronya and Miree, the healer and the tanner of the village, adopted all three and treated Darkstone as their daughter and the two wolves like pets. Her wolf-brothers found mates and had cubs, and she bonded with their cubs and, over time, their off-spring. She lived in the village of the sunfolk for many years, but as she got older she felt out of place and started to wonder what had happened to her original tribe. And so she left her adoptive parents with her wolves, soon after her 101st year of life, with a vague hope of finding her old tribe. She travelled for many years, learned to live a hard and lonely life and collected many scars over the years. For several years Darkstone and her wolves found a home in a village of Go-Backs, where she learned to fight and where she got her weapons. The training made her feel at home for many years, but then again the feeling of being out of place and missing something came back to her, and so she left again. When Darkstone found Stormrise Holt, and her long-lost brother Wandering Leaf, she felt that she had finally found her true home. Recently, Darkstone faced the loss of one of her wolf bonds, Blackbelt, when the shadow beasts attacked the elves' inlet. Blackbelt died while helping to defend the elves' home from the attack.
Bond Beast:	Silverfur, Wolf, Age 8 Gender: Male Silverfur is the cub of Darkstone's last bond. Silverfur, has a grey pelt which shimmers a cold silver when the light shines on it His eyes are of a cold blue which seem to pierce right through you. His fur is long and soft.