[Jordan]

I never really join in on RPGs, but I'll try this time, if it's okay, I'll post my profile and I'll wait a moment to get with the story, I don't want this to die...

Name: Fang

Age: 10

Sex and Species: Scrab/Male

Discription: A lone Scrab kicked from his pack brutally.

Equipment: His teeth, his legs, anything else...?

Personality: Made petrified by his kick from the tribe, he lost his agressive streak, and only re-gains it when in a serious battle.

Bio/Backstory: Fang had done nothing wrong, he came back from a drink one day and he was surrounded by his herd, they started yelping insults at him and they began to kick him fiercely, he just ran and they never followed.
He found a Mudokon Shaman later, he told him of his fate.
"You are a chosen Scrab, they could sense great power in you, so they thought you'd destroy them all, If you go back... They'll kill you!"
Fang just ran...