Lexm

Name/Alias: Vesparose
Age: 30
Experience: Loads
How You Found Us?: www.elfquest.com
Member Title: Cub
Status: Visited with the Wolfriders for a time, now back at his birth tribe.


Full Name: Lexm
Soul Name: Miu
Tribe: Wolfrider (Wandering Steppes Clan)
Age: Cub, 12
Gender: Male

List Of Personality:
Lexm is an inquisitive soul. From his first breath he’s had access to a tribe full of knowledge, and each member more than happy to share their experiences and skills. Excited to help or go on an “adventure” he’s always a happy kid to be included in any activity. It’s not often he’s told “no” so he has yet to get upset over anything. Though I’m sure that’ll change with time.

Aspirations:
Don’t know yet. There’s still too much to see and experience before deciding. Currently loves playing with his boomerang, opportunity for it to evolve into a bladed boomerang.

Likes/Dislikes:
+ Listening to stories
+ Learning new things
+ Being included
+ Going "flying" with Eve
+ His boomerang
- Bears
- Being left out
- When Eve is being over protective
- When he can’t do something because of his limitation

Family:
Father: Huntleader Shion
Mother: Shadowmoon
Siblings: Dusksinger (sister), Eveningveil (sister)
Lovemate: Open
Lifemate: None
Cubs: None
Friends: Open

History:
Lexm is the youngest cub of Shadowmoon (a wolfrider) and Huntleader Shion (an immortal). With two much older twin sisters (Eveningveil & Dusksinger). As the first cub born in a hundred turns to someone in the Wandering Steppes Tribe, the tribe as a whole doted on the small blessing. Each member was like an aunt or uncle to Lexm. Sharing their knowledge, time and most importantly their stories and memories with him.

When Lexm was 10 he went on his first hunt with a small hunting party. Eve was responsible for him. In the heat of the kill (a bear) Eve forgot about her brother, reviling in the howl of their prey’s death and gift to them. It felt like just a moments, but perhaps the haze from the hunt skewed the reality of time as it passed. A noise caught Lexm’s attention in the woods just off to the left. He looked back at his sister for a moment, but curiosity got the better of him. He wandered towards the sound. A mistake he’d soon regret as a bear reared up behind him, cutting him off from being able to retreat back to his family. Honestly he doesn’t remember much of the attack, just a large mouth full of teeth, red and pain. Then darkness wrapped him in a protective blanket.

Finally released from the darkness three days later he woke to moans of pain from an arm that was no longer there and a sister who couldn’t bring herself to look at him. For weeks Eve kept her distance, going out on all the hunts and volunteering for all the errands the tribe needed done. Lexm figured that his injury made his sister not like him anymore. That he was too broken for her. Though whenever Lexm needed something it seemed to appear in someone’s hands shortly after. He was lamenting to his parent’s one night about Eve no longer loving him, and that’s when his parents told him that it was his sister that made sure he had anything he needed. That it was shame she felt when she looked at him, shame for not being able to protect him. That night he left his parent’s tent and went to Eve’s. Crawling into her furs he nuzzled up close and told her that he didn’t blame her for the attack. That he was the one who wandered off and that he still loved her just as much as he did before. His sister held him tightly and swore she’d do her best to not let anything happen to him again.

Out of all the memories shared with him it was the ones of Dusksinger that he liked the most. The sister he had never met. After two years of asking to meet his other sister Shadowmoon and Shion finally gave in to their son’s pleas after he turned 12. Lexm and Eve were to have an adventure all of their own.

Often seen wearing:
A one piece. Fitted top with a V-neck to the middle of his chest, sleeve stops half way down his upper arm on his left side (the right is sewn closed), fitted legging, dark calf high boots worn on the outside. A dark-gray leather boomerang holder, strap runs across his chest, holding the boomerang behind his right shoulder. Color Scheme: Brownish-gray and blue-gray
Hair: Dark brown, nearly black. Short on the bottom, longer and a bit shaggy on top. A single braid in front of his left ears runs down to his jaw.
Eyes: Hazel, mainly golden brown but fades to shades of green when in a teasing mood.
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Bonded animal: None yet
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Any other information:
Scar near his left eye, missing right arm, along with minor claw marks.