My father a half wolf half demon the leader of some bandits raped my mother a temple priestess in heat. She raised me in a village of tigers where i was always picked on for being unlike everyone else. Just a few days before i was to turn five my father shows up with the bandits and raids the village once more but this time the people stand up to them and they are slaughtered. As i watch my father choking my mother i charge him not even knowing who he was and bite his leg. The huge black wolf kicks me though my burning hut where i hit a tree on the other side and get knocked out. When i wake up im the only one left alive in my village and after trying for hours to wake my mother i cuddle her and sleep, Years pass and im still on my own living in the woods making it a point to kill any bandits i find and try to help others even if they try to hurt me.


Pheonix took up his name feeling he rose from the ashes of his old life and tries to be a knight for those who need it. He follows his sense of justice and right and wrong in his eyes not the laws.


He stands six feet six inches tall. He is very well built but there are scars over much of his body from many fights both lost and won. His fur is dark grey with light blue tiger stripes over it. For cloths he tends to wear a loincloth and keeps a bastard sword on back and a long bow on his left shoulder along with a bag he has some basic supplies in.