|Character Name||Tranquil Fury|
|Sept||Sept of the Lonely Mountain|
Sanctum of Gaia
Lupus form: An older wolf with very mundane scars
Homid: Middle aged man, almost always frowning.
2012: Took command of a pack of wolves.
2018: Was driven off from his pack by a younger wolf
2019: Attended the formation of the Gaian Alliance at the Crescent Moon
Tranquil Fury was the leader of a small wolf pack. Records (not that he cares) indicates his parentage is probably from the Stargazers, but this was not something he knew. He was simply a wolf.
He took command of his pack when he was a young wolf and lived as its alpha for 6 years until a younger wolf pushed him out. He was Bitten shortly after, probably because his time was done. Few wolves as old has he was in the wild would be able to survive easily.
However, with the Bite came something horrible; intelligence. Wolves have no word for War or Honor or Glory. His simple life was gone forever and he latched onto the reason for this war. That the Weaver and the Wyrm forced it. He was a wolf in his heart and so joined the Red Talons.
Tranquil Fury - "Language is of the Weaver. Thinking is of the Weaver. The enemy is in your mind. Be logical and you are playing into its hands."
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