“I will be as harsh as truth, and as uncompromising as justice. On this subject, I do not wish to think, or speak, or write, with moderation. No! no! Tell a man whose house is on fire, to give a moderate alarm; tell him to moderately rescue his wife from the hand of the ravisher; tell the mother to gradually extricate her babe from the fire into which it has fallen; -- but urge me not to use moderation in a cause like the present. I am in earnest -- I will not equivocate -- I will not excuse -- I will not retreat a single inch -- AND I WILL BE HEARD.” ---William Lloyd Garrison
"Revenge is an act of passion; vengeance of justice. Injuries are revenged; crimes are avenged." ---Samuel Johnson
"Do not pray for easy lives. Pray to be stronger men." ---John F. Kennedy
Called by the People: Foxkiller, Fortune Favors the Fallen
Position: Alpha of Wolf and Raven
Foxkiller has the pure breeding of a Fenrir. Average of height, he is wide of build at the shoulders and his arms show the strength that the Fenrir pride so much. Hard eyes set in his face show no pity on the weak but scarred hands are always willing to make people stronger.
A hardliner on the Litany of the Nation, he trys to think before he acts but the simple fact is that he is a hard man. A few have found out what will set him straight to violence, harm a child and he will make sure you pay.
What is Known to the Nation
Foxkiller grew up on a Sept located in Yosemite National Forest. At the age of eight he had to take responsibility of his twins sisters when their mother died in childbirth and left their Garou father on the edge of harano. Raising the twins as best he could he changed when they were seven. A year later he was given his name, Foxkiller, for killing three fomor who had run from the rest of his pack into his waiting claws. The next few years were split between taking care of his sisters and being a cliath Fenrir.
After his sisters had gone through their own change he left the Sept to find his own home where the ghosts of family would no longer haunt him. Falling in with a pack of Fenrir he soon joined them in membership to the Hand of Tyr camp. Their true mission weighs heavily on his mind daily and wants to bring them back into hunting traitors to the Tribe instead of the worlds wickedness.
After disappearing for a few more years he has finally reemerged with a wife and child, and a fetish he says took him a year to earn.
Pack Name: Wolf and Raven
Pack Totem: Fenris
- Calder Foxkiller, Alpha
- Nadya Nighthwak, Beta
- Loki Blackbriar, Corax, unofficial
Friends in Arms
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Words in the Wind
- "Our sept is blessed with that comparative rarity; joyful Fenrir. Certainly makes the day-to-day easier. But I almost killed Feast when I first met him, whereas I think it may be some time before I need to almost kill Calder. The difference is telling." -- Laughs Last
- "You know what would be fucking awesome? If Calder listened half as often as he talked or a quarter as often as he shouted." -- Ingrid Tests-the-Waters
- "Calder, you're an asshole." -- Nadya Nighthawk
son of Magnus "Jotans Fist" Asud (deceased), Brinja (deceased)
brother of Isa the Bone-Thief, Aesa Brinjadoitter (missing)
husband of Aurora Blackbriar (npc Kinfolk)
father of Brinja Auroradoitter (npc Ward)
Member Number: us2010055913
Home Domain: Sonoma, CA - Unconquered Sun - CA-058-D
- Rodrigo Diaz -- Ishtarri Harpy of Sonoma, Vampire: The Masquerade Cam/Anarch