Player: Bear
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Name: Johnson Traehern Walker
Callsign: Berzerker
Group: He is apart of a Druid Order. - They are dedicated to protecting magic, magical people, and magical beings.
Alignment: Good
Rank: Master Druid First Degree
Parents:
Melissa Warren (Witch) - Descended from the Sister of Melinda Warren
Johnson Walker (Berzerker/Jotun) - Mother was a Carrier for the Jotun Marker. Father was a Carrier of the Berzerker Marker. His Magic allowed him to be both at the same time.
Power:
Energy Balls and Shields (Witch) - Access to it and control of it with training and life experience.
Enhanced Muscle and Bone Density (Jotun) - Born like this. Helms him heal from muscle and bone damage.
Hunter's Rage (Berzerker) - When triggered he enters a animalistic, hyperkinetic rage. It only happens during combat.
Age: 31
Personality: Alpha Male, Type A Personality, Strict
Rp Sample:
Walker walked back into his family home. His Family Home was a Steading, a Safe Place for Druids and Witches. Now, it was empty. They came from money. They came from old money. His family had been Druids and Witches since the beginning. His Mother was of the Warren Line and His Father a Descendant of Rollo the Dane. His parents had died fighting evil and protecting good. His Brother and Sister the same way. He was the last of his bloodline. His family had always gotten orders from the Order. They sent his family into the most dangerous situations, and usually they returned. In this War, you only have to not return once.
He made his way down the stairs and into the basement. He looked at the bookshelves. He walked over to them and grabbed the inside of one of the bookshelves, it was on a hinge so it opened. He walked inside, closing the bookshelf behind him. It was a shallow room, or so it appeared, the back was a stone wall with an anwn on it. He stuck his hand against an anwn and let his hand glow. The Wall opened up. He walked inside. He walked past the table. Nothing in this room had been used in years. He touched the table and the chair at the head of the table. There were three doors. One was an Office. Another was a Record Room, and the last an Alter Room. He walked towards the Record Room. He knew exactly what he was looking for. He grabbed his family tree. His Mothers and His Fathers.
He stopped and leaned up against the Wall. This was his first mission for The Order. It was one so important. He had done missions in the Army, but that was different. These people were related to him. He had not had family in a long time. He was going to have to violate some laws of the Order that has family was apart of, in order to do his duties. He could not fight beside them or protect them if he disrespected them. He took a deep breath. He stood up and he walked out. With a wave of his hand the wall closed. He made sure everything was secure and went upstairs. He left the Steading, Locking the Door, and getting into his Truck. He drove to 1329 Prescott St.
Subject: John Walker - Druid 
Fri Aug 05, 2011 4:58 pm
