

Guar's BioName: GuarGuar's Bio
Race: Taru'draug. They have a similar build to many werewolves, only they do not alter their form.
Age: unknown. The race is said to be ageless
Height: Roughly 6 feet even
Hair color: Gray fur with a silver edge to it
Eye color: Pupil less white with a slight Mother-of-Perl look to them. see "special"
Clothing: Emerald Green tunic, Ivory white slacks, black leather boots, dirt brown cloak. see "special"
Weapons: Gold tonfas, see "special"
History: Guar's people were banished from a world called Londverna out of fear and suspensio


Sancturary: OutroBricka, son of Nix the Chilotuar, continued to pull and tug at the bars in frustration. Several times his mother warned him not to play so close to the river. He had been warned that there were dangerous humans about capturing other creatures. But he just wouldnt listen. And why would he? He was only 8. He swore that if he ever got out of this, he would always listen to his mother.Sancturary: Outro
Walking by his cage was the one responsible for his capture. Stephens looked at the young chilotuar and smiled. Sure, he wasnt as great as his predecessor, but Stephens was still the best the Supernatural Hunters had, and this trip to


Sanctuary: Ch 8Cobalt wasnt the only one hobbling away from the fight. Guar was doing it too. He had exerted too much energy in the fight and he was utterly exhausted. Not to mention the cuts and scrapes he got from the fight. The cuts in his leg and across his back seemed to burn with each move he made. The clothes were already mending themselves as well as healing his wounds, but that also took aura and it drained him further.Sanctuary: Ch 8
By the time he reached the Supernatural Hunters camp, he was about ready to collapse so he did. He fell on his rear in pure exhaustion and lay on his back. His senses were having a hard time foc


Sanctuary Ch 7Three of the Supernatural Hunters crept through the woods toward the Big Tree. Led by Cobalt, they had only one mission: Capture the werewolf at all costs. Cobalt would love to capture the naga as well, but the werewolf was enough. He had eluded fate and he had eluded him for the last time. There was no where left to run, no where left to hide. It took all of his will power to contain his excitement. After years of chasing him, he was finally going to catch his prey. His heart beat like a war drum in his chest as he and his two men with him tracked the creature through the woods. He made sure the others understood clearly. This one is mSanctuary Ch 7
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I guess Crisis could eat those "hunters" who are after guar?
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