Heidi Sjøvold
Rolled into town with her pack "Sleipnir's Charge", Sjøvold Sickle-Claw's Wrath is a Get of Fenris whose sunny disposition would make her tribal ancestors proud. She is evidently the warrior of the pack, and the most blatantly Nordic of the lot. Clearly unafraid of getting her hands dirty, Sjøvold nonetheless seems to follow the chain of command, despite some psychological hangups.
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The Garou
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"The other Garou call us fanatics. They call us bloodthirsty. They despise us because we don't compromise. Newsflash: we are in a war for survival. Survival of our race, and survival of Gaia. There is no compromise in that."
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"One of the other tribes back home. As zealous as the Fenrir, almost as good in a fight. If they didn't have this stupid hangup over human racial division, we could be friends."
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"The other tribe back home. Good to have at your side in a scrap, but they got their eyes on the wrong enemy."
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"The others. Make yourselves useful."
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"Our support staff and family, but make sure they're as tough as they can be. Test them, train them, make them strong. If our race is to survive, kinfolk are our future."
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Supernatural Critters
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"The enemy. They must die, or the world will."
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"Dead things should stay dead, simple as that."
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"Humans with delusions of godhood. They must pay for what they did to my Sept."
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"Playtime's over."
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"Are these of the Wyrm? How do they even fit into the picture?"
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PACK:
- Merciless Truth - Alpha, leader. Our mission and our future rest on your shoulders. I see that weight getting heavier, but don't mess up, I'm watching you.
- Lightning-In-The-Sky - Skald. You are Wendigo, and you are sin-born; neither are traits in your favor. But you are my charge, and I will watch over you as if you were my own sister.
- Vidar's Might - Godi, smith. Poet, eccentric. Solid as a rock, I can always rely on your discipline and skills in battle, and to take charge of a tactical situation if needed. You don't know it, but you are worth your considerable weight in gold.
- Slashing Laughter - Rotagar. You are young, sometimes rash, but I see your potential. You remind me so much of Rebecca, that I feel obligated to protect you. You are what Rebecca might become if she bred true; that thought worries me more than the Apocalypse.
- Weber - Aetling soldier, Black Eagle. Don't think I don't see the guilt you carry. You are more complicated than I expected, and you are going to make things complicated.
- Thor-Born - Kin, berserker, guts and glory, but also a willworker loyal to Great Fenris. Though you are of the Pack and mate to Merciless Truth, you must forever stand apart when it comes to matters of Caerns.
GAROU & AETLINGS:
- Call-the-Shots - Possible ally, potential leader of the younger generation of city wolves... if you can form a proper pack.
- Christine Claiborne - Aetling mate of Calls-the-Shots. Quiet, proper.
- Hangs Ten - First impression is not in your favor, Child of Gaia.
- Althaia - A potent healer. Despite your mysterious circumstances, Vidar's Might seems to be growing close to you. And that alone may be enough for me.
- Sandraudiga - I may use you, if you stick to your promise and learn your lessons.
OTHERS:
- Chance - This I did not expect to find.
- Cross - You have no idea what a razor's edge you walk on, Preacher. Watch each step, and prove yourself an ally.
BLOOD:
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Rebecca Sjovold - Sister, you are all that is left of my blood. I gave my word that I will protect you, with my life if necessary, and I will keep it. Be strong, keep the fires burning; we will be reunited soon.
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- Wolf: Yes she has some Purebreed that would be noticeable to other wolves. *Sniff*Sniff*
- Gaia: Fighting on the side of Gaia? Let's talk strategy!
- Camping Trip: Take a stroll in the wilds, and you just might run into the pack. We do throw a mean barbecue party!
- Low places: Dive bars, fight clubs, Sjøvold might be poking her nose around places where the scum of society frequents.
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Race:
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Garou
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Full Name:
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Heidi Sjøvold
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Rite Name:
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Sickle-Claw's Wrath
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Date of Birth:
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November 11, 1993
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Occupation:
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Asskicker, Tactical Commander of the Pack
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Tribe:
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Get of Fenris
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Auspice:
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Modi
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Pack:
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Sleipnir's Charge
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Rank:
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Cliath
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Height:
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5' 8"
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Appearance:
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3
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Pure Breed:
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2
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