Summer Month: 1 
Day 
Name: Faelin Kelly
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Species: Werewolf
Personality: Needs revamp for this
Appearance:
Faelin's appearance is in stark contrast to his name, standing at 6'6" he is extremely lean. Accompanying the the height are sets of long limbs that end with large palmed hands and proportionate feet. His skin is a softened beige with cool undertones, enhanced by the perpetual eye bags that darken his face no matter how much sleep he manages to get.
His facial features are severe and angular, with a sharp jaw bone to top it off. Due to his lack of muscule mass, the sharper points of the bones beneath his skin appear more dramatic. Faelin's eyes are deep set that appear to always be narrowed, either from tiredness or skepticism. The colour of his irses are a muted steel blue, deepening in colour towards the outer ring.
Faelin's hair was blessed to be a deep cinnamon brown, gently curled. It is cut to where a few ribbons of curls hang down beside his temples and cheeks. It's overall length sits at approximately just below his jaw line.
His body composition is still athletic, but his stretched height means that his muscles appear more scrawny as they're pulled taut over the planes of his body. There are little prominent markings on his body, relative to others, but he does possess a large tattoo and a singular unfading scar.
Faelin's tattoo runs the entire length of his spine, a solid thick black line that runs from tail bone and into his hairline. It is rarely seen as Faelin does not pride himself on stomping around shirtless. The only hint towards his tattoos existence is the top that peek out from his clothing along the back of his neck before they dwindle to a sharp point that rises up into his hairline. He also has two thick black bands on each forearm.
Faelin's scar is less impressive, an ~2 inch slice across the slender bones on the top of his right hand. It had originally cut down to bone and tendons. Certainly not acquired through something he would boast about. He was preparing meat for dinner and he was distracted by a particularly interesting looking bird that landed in front of him and he sliced through his own hand that was holding the meat in place. Some guards and noblemen still prod jokes about it, even though it happened 3 years ago.
Wolf Appearance:
True to his human form, Faelin is a lanky wolf. His legs are very long and built for agility rather than overwhelming strength. His entire body is streamlined with shorter, thick fur to help keep out the elements. Faelin's head is sharp and narrowed, good for nosing around in smaller spaces or weaving his way through tight terrain. His hears are held high on his head, perhaps the smallest bit longer than a standard wolf. He stands at ~64 inches at the shoulder.
His fur is a diluted version of his human hair, a very fair cinnamon cream-brown. With ticking of a slightly darker shade across his whole body. There is saddle of lavender grey that covers the back of his neck and up to his ears where the tips fade darker. The only other darker grey portion on his body is a small U shape that hooks around either side of his spine above his shoulders. Paler, almost white fur holds a tuft on his chest, under his eyes, front toes and tail tip. For the majority of his body, Faelin is a very solid colour, only the smallest of mottling variation in the cinnamon lays across his entire body. Probably the most striking part of his wolf form are is blue eyes that glow out from his pale fur.
Relationship status: None / Open
Sexuality: Mostly unexplored, had little desire to venture in that area.
