Name: Markavo Nasahari

Race:human

Age:250

Sex:Male

Weapons:Just a curved dagger he named 'claw'

Abilities:He can shift between his human form
and a wolf.

Homeland:The snow lands

Height:five foot nine

Weight:160 lbs

Hair:long, past shoulders, and jet black

Eyes:brilliant luminescent blue.

Clothing:he commonly wears not more than a pair of jeans, some sandals, and black a tee
shirt.

Build/Body:His body is fairly muscular, and his build lean, he looks mostly native american, with tanned skin, and high cheekbones.

Occupation:He is simply a wandering medicine man, but has been known to work as many different things, having lived a very long life thus far, he has trained himself to do a lot of things.

Weakness:He is simply human, capable of no more inhuman things than a wolf. He suffers from near-sightedness in his human form, for which he wars glasses.

Hobbies:He enjoys walking, fishing, and cooking, as well as telling stories and reading.
Personality:He is a homely person, friendly and affluent, he seeks to be at peace with the world.

Bio/History: The man hails from far north, separated from his clan when he was younger. Although he looks only twenty or so, he is indeed nearly two and a half centuries old. His life's only goal was to pursue the fabled moon flower, a flower capable of many things.He has been gifted by birth to be a walker, thus the medicine man of his clan trained him and made him a medicine man in his youth, something unheard of because of his age. He, though his travels has gained immortality by age, however he must be careful not to expose his secret to anyone, lest his magic be unwoven.

Likes:quiet, nature, and a good story, as wel as trading.

Dislikes:crowded noisy places, loud people he calls 'young pups'