Aenan Pyr

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  1.   1.  Appearance
    1.   1.1  Essentials
    2.   1.2  Images
  2.   2.  Personality
    1.   2.1  Traits
    2.   2.2  Skills
  3.   3.  Connections
    1.   3.1  Family
    2.   3.2  Relationships
  4.   4.  Property
    1.   4.1  Residence
    2.   4.2  Trade
  5.   5.  NPCs
  6.   6.  History
    1.   6.1  Post Log & Archives

Long ago Aenan left a home that wasn’t suited for him, and found a new one in Krokar. With it’s disbandment he has found himself alone once more. Though this time he he lacked the fear and self-doubt he held years before. He struck out again, and made a home in the Miramichi Wilderness where he discovered the love of his life Alena. Together they built a home, but due to his advancing age, Aenan convinced her to leave with him to the nearby pack of Mistfell Vale. Their stay was not long, however, as the two left for his birthpack with a promise to return. During the journey to Marquette, Alena ended up becoming pregnant. The pups were born and raised in Marquette with Aenan's parents assisting them.

In their stay in Marquette, Mistfell Vale disbanded. hey had planned to return, but were infromed by Falcon on their way back that the pack was no longer a thing. A decision was made that they would then return to the shelter he had built, and turn it into a family home.

Sadly on the way back, Jacques Pyr, Aenan's son from Alena, received and injury of which hindered his mobility greatly. He needed to remain in place for it to heal properly. Alena stayed behind with their children as Aenan and his son from a previous coupling traveled onward to home.






  • Date of Birth: 19 June 2012
  • Gender: Male
  • Luperci: Ortus
  • Mate: Alena
  • cNPC: Shiras Pyr
  • yNPC: None
  • Minor NPCs:


  • He’s gotta make new friends. Anyone in the area would be appreciated, especially anyone with Krokaran ties, those in Mistfell Vale, and Loners.

1.  Appearance

1.1  Essentials


Tall and muscled, Aenan can be quite imposing to look at. Though his teeth are now worn down and yellowed with age with a few missing, his eyes are still a bright, fiery amber that take in everything before them. His coat is primarily light tan in color with flecks of darker brown mixed in. His back is like a cape of tan, almost brown, intermixed with gentle browns. His face is darker, with a dark brown mask across his eyes. His muzzle is salt and peppered, greying in his advanced age, an clouding up the dark mask. His nose and paw pads are a dark, earthy brown. Aenan hardly ever wears clothes.


  • Speech: He speaks well with hints of the accent of his original pack.
  • Scent: Before he joined Krokar, he smelled like fish and earth. In Krokar, he smelled of fish and earth. Still smells of fish and earth, Aenan now carries hints of pine.
  • Quirks, Gestures, Etc.: Aenan has been known to talk to himself as well as inanimate objects. When speaking to others, he often uses his hands, usually to help convey what he’s saying.
  • General Posture and Body Language: While tall and imposing, Aenan does his best to make others feel more comfortable around him. He’ll bow his head, and often keep it lowered until the company feels more at ease.
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1.2  Images

2.  Personality

Almost always quiet, calm, and collected, Aenan seems to be on top of things and ready for what’s to come. His time in Krokar had turned his meek, stressed self into a driven man, ready to take what tasks come.

Friendly and kind, he’s good to others, even strangers. Though now he’s a lot more wary of them, due to what happened to the pack that took him in. Once he’s sure a stranger won’t burn him out of house or home, he’d surely give them a warm smile and a spot beside his fire. Maybe even a meal if they need it. Though his hospitality is given to those who earned it by being kind and courteous to him in return.

Anger is something that rarely befalls Aenan. It was an emotion that fueled his mother’s pack for years, but thankfully had subsided as those who remembered the war have all passed on. He did his best to keep it to a minimum, and often he’s able to forgive and forget. Though he’s never forgetting what happened to Krokar, and he’ll likely have a very hard time forgiving. Harming him is one thing, harming his loved ones is a quick way to see that he can ignore his pain very well, and is still just as strong as he was in his youth.

2.1  Traits


  • Outlook: Realist. He hopes for the best, expects the worst.
  • Sociability: Extroverted, usually plays to his partner in conversations if he leads or follows.
  • Expression: Submissive
  • Alignment: Neutral Good
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  • Tropes:


  • Self Preservation
  • Self-betterment
  • Alena


  • Becoming lame.


  • Likes: Alena, books, fishing, knappable lithics, glass, good company.
  • Dislikes: Earthquakes, long winters, violent folks.


  • Packs: Aenan is wary of Salsola's offensive-defensive behavior and does not like the rumors he hears of them.
  • Species: Aenan has faced persecution for being part wolf, he wishes no one to face what he did.
  • Non-Luperci: He has nothing against those who are not shifters.
  • Gender: What matters to Aenan is if a person is good, not if they’re a man or a woman.
  • Color: The world is an array of many colors, one is not inherently better or worse than the rest.
  • Sexuality: What matters to Aenan is if a person is good, not whether or not they like men or women.
  • Age: Aenan believes that everyone is deserving of respect, regardless of their age.


There was a time where he wondered if he would enjoy sharing the company of another man, however that was long ago. Now he is mated to a woman, and sees no need to expermient.


In his youth he doubted the existance of any beings of higher power. In his old age he has began to worship Lake Superior as his people do, and when away from the lake, it's the Lady of the Waters.


Though only drinking on occasion, Aenan loves the feeling that alcohol gives. He’d gladly have a bottle o’ brew, especially at the fireside while a story is told.

2.2  Skills


  • Brawling (Dabbles): Originally taught to defend himself by his mother, Aenan has not fought much and only practiced in his youth. Now that he's old, his skills in this have degraded with his body.
  • Reading (Master): Aenan was taught to read by his father, and in his downtime has kept up the practice.
  • Writing (Master): Aenan was taught how to write by his father, and in his downtime has kept up the practice.
  • Leatherworking (Journeyman): Aenan knows enough to make furs and leathers out of animal skins.
  • Fishing (Master): Almost every day of Aenan’s life had at least of few hours dedicated to drowning worms and cleaning fish.
  • Flint Knapping (Master): Spending years shaping glass, flint and rocks like it, into useable tools, Aenan has become a master. He is able to readily and easily make arrowheads, fish hooks, spear points, and knives out of glass and knappable stone.


  • Old: Age has become apparent to the man. His joints ache, he dozes off much more readily. He can't move quite as well as he used to.
  • Silent: He doesn't let his pains show, he doesn't readily share his fear. He must be strong for those he cares for, and thusly he can't show or share his weakness.

3.  Connections

3.1  Family

  • Mother: Aenara Embers
  • Father: Martin Pyr
  • Littermates: All deceased.
  • Half-siblings: None
  • Family: -
  • Extended: -

3.2  Relationships

Key Relationships

Positive Relationships

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Poor Relationships

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Notable Associations

  • Sexual partners: -
  • Violent encounters: -

4.  Property

4.1  Residence

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Aenan has built a small shelter out of pine boughs and pieces of lumber he scrounged up. The shelter is large enough for him to lay comfortably, it’d be quite cozy if he were to share it with someone. The bed is of dry grasses to keep his body from the heat-sapping ground. For now a shoulder-width entrance is uncovered and opens out to the a fire pit he has made. The camp is surrounded by a makeshift fence, what is meant to deter any would-be harm-doers, canine or otherwise.

Residence Inventory


  • Leather Bandolier, made up of pockets that he keeps usually fishing supplies in.
  • Leather Backpack
    • Usually contains knapping supplies, fishing supplies, and food.
  • Glass knife.

4.2  Trade

Offered Goods

  • Tools
    • Knives, arrowheads, spear tips, fish hooks. (made of glass, flint, chert, etc.)
  • Furs and leathers.
  • Mentorship in flint knapping.
  • Stories

Requested Goods

  • Glass and knappable lithics
    • flint, chert, obsidian.
  • Cordage
  • Books
  • Stories

5.  NPCs

Character NPC

Youth NPC

6.  History

Aenan was born to a mother who hid him away from the rest of her pack, as they would surely kill him if they knew of his existence. His siblings had already been killed before his birth. This was all due to the blood of their father, a dog from a rival pack. Eventually he was found out, and his mother fled to his father’s pack. While they didn’t accept her with open arms, she was allowed to join, and Aenan was allowed to live.

Throughout his time in Marquette, Aenan was mistreated by most everyone in the pack. Save for his parents, the fishermen in the pack, and his friend Vivecca Sandstone. His parents protected him, the fishermen respected his abilities as a fisherman, and Vivecca initially took pity on Aenan, but began to see him as a genuine friend.

The two would often sneak out of the main areas in the pack’s territory and explore. Their favorite place was the old Peter White Library. It was full of old books, paintings, maps, statues, and all things still relatively intact, though the basement was eaten well by molds. It was here where he developed a love for reading, and acquired the map of the Upper Peninsula of Michigan that he covets.

Vivecca became fond of Aenan not too long after they both came of age, though she hid it for a very long time until she couldn’t contain it any longer. Many kisses and whispers of sweet nothings were said in privacy, as were deeds best not done nor spoken about around others. Aenan too fell in love. He wanted to take it a step further, so he asked Vivecca’s father permission to marry her. The father’s reply was far from what Aenan wanted. A raking of claws across the face in anger and disgust sent the young Pyr running home. He grabbed what he could said goodbye to his parents, and left with blood still wet on his face.

In anger he left a pack that hated him, and moved on to something better. Though the farther he got from home, the more fear of the unknown began to set in. Despite this, he never turned back. He kept heading east, into the sunrise. He passed Sault Ste. Marie, into Canada. He followed lakes and rivers, while keeping east, and eventually wound up in the Miramichi area.

He was picked up by Krokar, where he lost his fear and gained confidence in himself and his work. Even with it gone now he’s still driven and active, hoping to build something out of the life he has left.

Krokar carried him into a life of pride and confidence, but it all burned down in front of him. The pack that took him in was brought to ashes, and he was forced to leave as those who remained made an exodus. He missed his friends, wished to see them, but alas he was alone again. Alone and angry, but that fire slowly died to a smoldering ire that still exists to this day. Forgotten? No. Forgiven? Likely never. Aenan moved himself into the wilderness. He built himself a shelter and harvested fish from the rivers and ponds near his home.

Eventually he found the love of his life Alena, and together they turned his shelter into a home. With a partner, Aenan noticed his pains and felt them more and more. One day the earth shook, and he was brought to the ground with fear. The fragility of his life was apparent then. After a long bout of arguing, Aenan managed to get Alena to concede that she would need help to care for him as he got older. They moved to Mistfell Vale, but left to visit his birth pack. During their trip, the two managed to have puppies, which extended their stay. During their absence Mistfell Vale disbanded, and on their way back as a family, an old friend informed them of what happened. In the last leg of the journey back, Jacques Pyr suffered an injury that prevented him from traveling. Alena decided to stay behind with their pups as Aenan traveled onward with his son from a previous pairing.

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