Harclave

A lithe wolf that stands on two legs.
His fur, the cape to his underbelly, is the colour of burnt umber. His underbelly is a neutral grey. His fur is slightly fluffy and smooth.
He stands at about five feet tall, but has the ability to change his height down to six inches tall.
His "hands" are ambidextrous paws, his claws are kept dull and smooth and are not retractable. His "feet" are similar to a sytr's hooves, the "toes" are calcified, but has soft pawpads undernieth.
He has hetrocromic eyes, the left one being yellow and the right one blue, the "whites" of his eyes are forest green.
On his brow he has a set of fawn horns, small, black, nubby little things.
He has wings (as most fae do) but they do not exist when they are not in use (ethereal)

I notice that the different status means different things from person to person.

IC: I will mostly be in this. I am approachable and in character, doing my own thing. What ever happens in this is cannon. (unless stated otherwise)

OOC: I'm just being myself and goofing off. Still approachable but nothing is cannon.

Open/Online: I am looking for an adventure, what ever it might be.

Pread/Prey/LFRP: I would like a non-cannon RP, surprise me. ((Aka, I'm lonely, please whisper))

Current story arch in the Roleplay Room:
Where am I? Harclave thought. I'm indefinatly not in Faerun anymore... He stood on the side of a street, a forested area behind him, a city infront of him. What ever the gnome-wizard's spell had done, it seemed to have worked to a degree. It teleported him, yes, but without his possessions or clothes, and into another plane it would seem. It was not the desired destination. Of course he made his way into the forest, he grew up in the Fey-wilds and knew trees and rocks better than buildings and dumpsters. It wasn't more than a day when he met Ven, an elf that is a protector of the woods. He was hot on the trail of an insectoid-like creature that had been stripping bark from trees. Thanks to Harclave it got away, but he also stopped Ven from harming an innocent. Ven recruited Harclave to be a Guardian of Nexus, being only the second recruit. For now this is Harclave's home until he discovers a way back into the Fey-wild, and gets a portal to Faerun, so he can tell the wizard there is some bugs in his spells...

((Stat block and full back story coming soon. That's right folks I have defined my character and are currently working on reference material for my profile. It may take some time though.))

Ooc Rp fun: Okay a few things have peeved me recently.

1) I'm gonna turn the surprise me to max '+' solely on the fact of people wanting to plan out the vore/sex RP before it happens. I do not find that fun at all. If you want a good idea of do's and don'ts, look at the prey/pread preferences so you don't make me feel like I'm ordering a burger from a fast food joint.

2)Screw your lists. If I RP with you don't put me on a list. That is the most demeaning and disrespectful thing I can think of.

3)When in the Roleplay room, only approach me in whispers for sexual/vore advances. I am most likely roleplaying in nonesexual/nonvore scenes with friends, and I greatly appreciate consideration of such.

Thank you!