Hakir

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Male war hero. Full of scars but is strong and bulky. Fluffy tail and mask is very cracked. Four harpoons are stuck there until death.

Comes from a large herd where he was once the dominant male. They were bred by the inhabitants of his land to be used for their meat, furs and for transportation and as Calvary for war. They're a hardy large breed completely domesticated.

He is big and built to be sturdy, at a height of 1.2 meters are the shoulder he weighs in at a hefty 450 pounds. Although much older now and well past his prime he is no pushover by any means. He is kind and a natural born leader known amongst the herds as a master strategist.

The custom of the tribe of nomads to whom he belonged is that in order to maintain a strong breeding stock and healthy animals being born every spring the old males are to be culled from the herd. Out of respect for his age and achievements he was spared the fate of my others before him by being released into the wild to rejoin nature. According to the naturalistic and cyclical religion of the people once he dies his soul will return to them to guide and protect the herd and it's people.


Found his way into the forest when a voice came to him and guided him through an ever changing forest of winding trees and tall grasses. When he finally stepped through into the light he found himself standing in the forest. The wisp that guided him disappeared soon after telling him this was his new home where he could live in peace the rest of his days. He felt at peace and all the worries of his past washed away.

He's hoping to make the forest his home where he can retire and just enjoy life without conflicts or worries. Is very willing to make friends and interact with the youngsters, loves telling old war stories to any who will hear him out and acts very much like a wise grandfather to those who are younger than himself. Coming from a herd he isn't one to mate for life but if he finds that one special female to captivate him he will be fiercely loyal and loving.

He has many children most of whom are still living and thriving in his old herd. He loved each dearly and misses them everyday. Leaving them was difficult but he knows the people will care for them just as they cared for him and this provides him with comfort.