Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190110155650/@comment-5583506-20190110164852

Name: Ylva Ulfsdottir

Race: Human (caucasian)

Gender: Female

Age: 24

Appearance: This

Skills and traits: Ylva is very knowledgeable about nature and wildlife, having spent the majority of her life out in the wilds. She is also quite proficient in identifying herbs and poisonous plants as well as animal handling.

Weaponry and abilities: a Marlin Model 1894, a Browning Superposed, a Smith & Wesson Model 29, a bowie knife. She is proficient with long range weaponry and her time avoiding dangerous creatures and people have made her quite skilled in sneaking and hiding.

Equipment: A satchel filled with survival necessitites, trapping gear, a small book about herbology, pathfinder tools, climbing gear, rope. A chewing rod (for Hate).

Backstory: Ylva Ulfsdottir is a young pathfinder of Swedo-American descent from the Niflheim. Her task is to guide lost travelers and to scout out new routes for faster travel between settlements and points of interest for caravans and wanderers alike. As a young girl she rescued a wild Fenrir from a Raider trap. Many bite wounds and scratch marks later, she eventually managed to tame and befriend the mutated wolf as she nursed him back to health. Hate is now seen strutting by her side, warning her of potential threats. When her father Ingmar was brutally murdered by the mysterious Man In Grey, she set out in pursuit after him, following his trail into the cold Hinterlands together with her animal companion.

Name: Hate

Race: Mutated wolf (Fenrir)

Gender: Male

Age: Unknown

Appearance: This

Skills and traits: Vicious, sly, easily angered, and bloodthirsty. Hate is brutal in his ways. Once he has given in to his instincts and locked his jaws around his prey, he won't release his grip unless ordered so by Ylva. He is an excellent tracker and can move without making the slightest sound.

Equipment: His luscious coat of thick fur, his claws, his sharp set of teeth. He is indeed a good doggo.

Backstory: Not even Ylva knows how old Fenrirs get to live. Hate was but a pup when she found him. During their years of each other's company they've learned to trust each other, though the road there was long and hard with many bruises and near-lethal fights between the two. Hate trusts no one but his mistress and will do anything in his power to protect her and keep her safe. He is fiercely aggressive against strangers and won't stand down and behave unless told so by Ylva, making him difficult to accompany in settlements. He also has a tendency to gnaw on things regularly, whether they are animate or not. For this reason Ylva carries a thick rod for Hate to chew on, to keep his mind occupied from lashing out at others.