Character Form
Name: Mason Valley
Age: 11
Gender: Male
Race: Elf
Archetype: Shapeshifter
Skin Tone: An awkward greenish-tan
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Brown
Height: 4'10"
Weight: 75 pounds
Body Type: Skinny
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Siblings (if any): None
Profession: Archery
Talents: Cooking, but he's better at Archery
Abilities: Can shapeshift into any animal he's eaten the flesh of
Strengths: Apples can give Mason a boost
Weaknesses: Daisies
Flaws: Is scared of large spiders, gets mad easily, isn't very strong, will not go down without a fight, hates being hunted by humans, is scared of bats
Weapon (if any): NA
Personality: Mason is very sweet and kind. He likes to listen to music, as of that calms him down. Mason likes to hunt, but with only a bow. Mason likes to climb trees, and pick fruit. He also likes hanging around friends. Mason likes to wear his comfy boots and PJs a lot.
Background: Mason was born in an unknown forest hanging from a tree. An orc was trying to kill him. Swiftly, Mason had to get away. He soon found a man carrying a bow. The man gave him the bow. Mason quickly learned Archery. Soon, he found out he was a shapeshifter. He could turn into any animal he has eaten the flesh of. Mason liked to turn into a small cub(sadly, he's eaten the flesh of one) for travel. Mason built a house in the unknown forest and lived there. To this day, he's still there.
RP Example: I raced through the trees, and they were itching me badly. "Dang pines."
"I agree." Suddenly, a troll came out.
I wasn't surprised. "If you even touch me..."
"You'll what?" the troll asked.
I growled. "I'll do this." I grab my bow and an arrow. I shoot the troll in the stomach.
He hurls, then runs away.
Notes: None.