Profile of Toren

Doused in a mixture of earth and cream, Toren is no delicate fae. He is a stud. Born and bred to rule, muscles form over a lean frame and towering height. His gait-often matching his expression-bodes confidence. He has never been a man to tuck his tail between his legs.

His affinity is Lion due to his ferocious tenacity.

War-torn and traditional, Toren is a man wise beyond his years. With centuries of historic knowledge upon his broad shoulders and the weight of leading his Clan newly thrust upon him, he is a man on a mission. Bound by duty and perfectionism. He is paranoid, unable to rest until certain goals are achieved-at any means necessary. Yet he is a stoic man, much like his father before him. He has a low, gravely tone that induces confidence in the meek and settling the unruly. Yet this is often paired by a stubborn, bull-headed nature that often clouds his better judgement (and often calls for others to help aid him.) Yet, he is a proud man. Proud of his heritage and place in the world. Yet his love, his rock. His reason to be was cruelly taken from him, killed in the uprising-Toren has turned cold. Distant. Not the all loving fatherly figure he once was. He is grumpy, sarcastic. Aggressive. Pushing away all those that try to soothe. He has a turbulent relationship with his offspring, secretly-deep down, wishing that they had taken his beloved’s place.

Promoted to the head of the Whelan clan and Malitia after his fathers death, Toren holds the mantle with the upmost pride and responsibility. Yet after the death of his beloved, it has turned him cold. Distant, some would say cruel.