Bucklehorn

Alem "Bucklehorn" Wildhoof 

Name Bucklehorn
Occupation Wildman
Age equivelent to sixteen
Race Tauren
Residence Thunderbluff, Bloodhoof Village
Guild The Spirit Wolves
Outward Appearance A Tauren of average height and build. His left horn has been completley smashed, leaving only the base. His features reveal his feral nature, his eyes are steel grey, all of his teeth are sharp like that of a preditors. He wears a large golden nosering. His facial hair is loosley plaited and hangs limply from his face. His body shows scars resulting from a run in with a stampede, his fur is thick and black, his mane is a darker shade of black and looks unkempt. 

Background

 A year or two after Aliima had left the village suffered an attack from the venture Co. The coperation had their eye on the village land and sought to rid it of the Wildhoof tribe. In the confusion Alem and his parents fled striving to reach saftey. After a few days Alem became seperated from his parents, lost in the open plains alone.

        As the months passed, Alem struggled to survive attempting to practice the hunting methods his father taught him. After living on a diet of plants and whatever small game he could catch Alem set his sights on larger prey; the kodo. Unfortunatley this would prove disasterous as a misplaced trap triggered a stampede that headed straight toward the young Tauren.

      Alem was badly beaten, his horn snapped and his memory lost due to head injurys... for the next year Alem wandered the plains alone without knowing who or what he was. During this time Alem embraced nature taking on the forms of preditors so he could survive. This ability was witnessed by a member of the cenarion cricle who took him too moonglade.

        Alem learnt to controll his forms and began to intergrate with civilisation again, having no name everyone would refer to him as "Bucklehorn". After this intergration period Alem moved to Thunderbluff where he met a few friends, a young Tauren named Nevaet and two druids Aliima and Aishura.

         As time passed Alem would have lucid dreams, almost grasping at memorys before he would awake untriumphant. He cursed himself for being stupid enough to trigger the Stampede every moment of his waking life... untill one day.

         Alem finaly thought up a solution to his problem. he dragged Aliima and her friend Jaiden to moonglade and by the great lake there he sat and meditated. Hours passed as he focused on his memorys untill they rushed back like a flash flood, images of the attack, his parents and the stampede filled his head and in the midst of it he rememberednhis sister.

       Alem clung to the necklace Aliima had made him before she left, still unable to remember that his friend was his sister, thankfully Aliima noticed the necklace and woke him from his meditation. Alems name returned to him as Aliima called him, they were reunited, but the question remains; Are their parents alive too?


Friends Aishura, Nevaet, Lierd
Relatives Sister: Aliima
Rivals/ Enemies none
Opposite faction attitude food.
Loves The wild, Form shifting, Animal instinct, food, The OTHER white meat (eg: any alliance members or fools who get in his way)
Hates Murlocs, raptors, ignorance.
Motivation to become the preditor. to match his forms actions in every way
Quotes

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Hunting with the pride23 weeks 3 days ago
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