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Name: Fallon Valkyrie
Age: 30
Species: Pure Kitsune
Family: Seraphina Valkyrie, Gael Valkyrie, Arwyn Valkyrie, Orion Valkyrie
Face Claim: Tyler Hoechlin
Traits:
Positive: Brave, Honest, Determined, Intelligent
Negative: Womanizer, Manipulative, Cocky, Judgemental
Nevada was a beautiful place...At least once you stopped and took a step away from the war constantly marring the countryside and cities. While the battles went relatively unnoticed by the clueless humans, to the Vampires and Therianthropes it was never ending with often catastrophic results. The sheer number of vampires still keeping to the old ways, with no respect or regard for humans was astounding. It was that exact reason that one of the largest and most powerful packs of Therianthropes resided in the state.
The pack was made up of generations upon generations of Therians from pure Kitsunes to Lycans. A family of pure Kitsunes was what Fallon Valkyrie was born into. Not just any family either, one of the largest and most powerful within the pack. They had been part of the Nevada pack for as long as anyone could remember and were a force to reckoned with. Within the pack children and future hunting members of the pack were a cherished part of the family. Survival depended on the future generations so all children were welcomed with joy and love from the entire pack. It was a great family environment to bring a child up in.
Fallon was the first born to his parents a few years before his younger brother followed. His parents were so proud and were more than happy to share their joy of a son with their pack. Fall had loving parents and an entire pack that was happy to care for him as if he was their own son and, in a way, he was. His younger years were very happy, the pack kept him away from the darker side of their mission, at least for a few more years. The young boy knew his father was a warrior though and he always aspired to someday be just like him.
When he was four years old his little brother, Gael, was born. Fallon loved being an older brother. His mother loved her children dearly but he could tell that she missed being out with the rest of the pack on their missions. Fallon soon found himself caring for his brother most of the time while their parents were out working. Fallon loved taking care of his younger sibling and they quickly grew very close as a result but it also caused the young boy to already start maturing beyond his years.
At the young age of 5 his training began and the rest of the pack took on the duty of caring for his his little brother while he was receiving his education. Training at first was basic, so close to a normal elementary school education that you wouldn’t see the difference. But as time passed it focused more on the supernatural side of the world. He and his brother were both taught about all the different species and the basic history of them all before their learning focussed on the war between the Vampires and the Therianthropes.
Fallon took to the history of the war like no one had ever imagined. He felt a fire stirring in his gut whenever the war was brought up and his hatred for the vampire species was so great all he wanted to do was begin being able to help his pack out. He envisioned fighting alongside his father, mother, and brother some day and that was all he wanted out of life. At the age of 12 when his combat training started he put everything that he had into it.
Happily spending every moment he could on his training, Fallon quickly progressed, his skills easily surpassing those of others his age. He loved his hunting training so much even when he was home with his brother he was happy to teach his younger sibling. He wanted his brother to be as great as him and his father. Someday they would all hunt together and keep their territory safe for the humans.
The years passed by quickly and before Fallon and his parents realized it he had completed his training and his days as a hunter began. His brother was still four years away from being a hunter but it would come before they knew it. Fallon began going with his father on missions and, just as he had known he would, the young Kitsune loved it. He quickly became a valued member of the team and was soon a part of the most important missions. It was on one of these missions where Fallon and Gael’s lives were changed forever.
Fallon was on a mission with his entire family. His father, mother, and brother were all there. It was a regular mission, one that shouldn’t have been different from any other except the vampires had been prepared for them. Their numbers had been slowly increasing in ways so that the pack barely took any notice. On this hunting trip they were severely outnumbered. The group fought with everything they had, so many of the vampires had been killed when Fallon heard his younger brothers cry. He look up in time to see a vampire moving in for a lethal bite when his father intervened, saving his brother but ending up bitten himself.
Fallon’s rage was so great that he blacked out from it. The final moments of the battle were blurry for him and he only remembered killing as many vampires as he could. The next thing he really remembered was the walk home and carrying his father’s body with the other pack members and learning that his mother, in her grief of seeing her mate killed, had let down her guard and also taken a fatal bite. In that single mission the pack had lost two of its oldest pack-mates and best hunters.
Things took a turn after that. Fallon and his brother were placed in the care of their uncle Orion which, in itself, was fine but they both desperately missed their parents. In a single night they had lost everything. Fallons heart was no longer in the fight and while he still did missions he wasn’t the same warrior he had always been. He became very quiet and withdrawn. He kept to himself a lot and didn’t seem to care what happened to the pack in the war against their enemy.
After his father’s death tragedy struck again when his aunt was taken by the vampires. The pack was lead on by her captors as they kept contact, working on negotiations to get her back but they all fell through in the end. Until finally, after a few weeks they arranged to meet. At the meeting it seemed liked all would be fine. When they said they would return her in trade for his uncle, Fallon watched in horror as Orion agreed but he knew that the man would do anything for his wife. After agreeing to turn himself over to the vampires, however, the proceeded to kill his aunt. A small fight ensued but the vampires had them so ridiculously outnumbered it would only end in slaughter for their pack.
Orion surrendered then and lead his pack away from Nevada. He apparently had a contact in a city in Colorado where they could find refuge for as long as they needed to until they could return to their home state and take it back from the blood suckers. Orion explained the city to them, Evermore Colorado. It was apparently a place where all the species lived together in peace (for the most part).Orion made his pack swear to follow the laws of the city. They had no where else to go so the pack turned to Evermore. Fallon hated the idea of living in such close contact with so many vampires and as much as he tried to remind himself they weren’t all evil he couldn’t help but feel a hatred for them that went so deep within him it felt like it would make him explode.
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