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Auspice: Rahu
Tribe: Bone Shadow
Concept: Moral Guardian
I am sure you have heard of me... whispers in the night,
rumours spreading for wolf to wolf... a killer, untrustworthy, scheming, cruel... such colourful phrases to explain what others
may not comprehend, every day is about the duty, not to some jumped up dog who thinks he owns this town, but to the ones I
love, to the ones I swore to protect, have I killed... yes, I have killed, some I regret, others I do not, but given my life
over I would do it all again, knowing that the ones I love would be safer that way.
You don't trust me? That's
smart, half the time I don't trust myself, just listen, and learn, and make your own choices. I am Stan Kestrel, child of
the full moon, wolf of the bone shadows, seeker of truth and executioner of the foes of Luna, I have walked this earth for
eighteen years as a man, one as a beast and... four as Uratha, I can hunt, and fight... like no mortal would ever know, I
have done things your nightmares could never foretell, and seen things your greatest dreams fall short of.
Why am I here? To live... to survive... and maybe to try and make sure that when my
time has passed I don't go unnoticed, that my memory does not fade away with the change of seasons. I am here because my family
is here, because the woman I love is here, because my heart tells me that this is my place. There are some who would disagree,
many who would remove me from this place if they could, some have tried and failed, others would plot as we speak, but a certain
as day would turn to night, I will remain where I am needed, till I am needed no more.
Each day the darkness threatens
to eat away at us, ripping away parts of our soul until we are no more than the mindless monsters our cousins became, this
city eats away at you, war is always brewing, and my name is always on the lips of those who speak of war, if that means it
is my fault, then that is me, Stan Kestrel, The Calm before the Storm.
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