Brilliant Starfall

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brilliant starfall was claw's other student with the crimson mask, a young full moon with great promise and a willingness to be pointed in a direction and allowed to maul (both traits which endeared him to claw, which only slightly alleviated claw's abusive teaching strategies). he died at 33 in a fight against Something, which crimson couldn't identify without sight and claw was never able to puzzle out from the minimal evidence remaining after the fact (especially not after crimson exploded in grief and rage and attacked him for "letting it happen"; claw didn't even know the Something was there in the first place, but, well, hurting).

starfall was, outside of combat, a sweet young man. he was the one who found crimson and both helped him adjust to being blind and acted as a protector from claw's temper until he was able to stand for himself. his conception of himself was very wrapped up in being a defender, very idealistic, you know the sort. he was deeply well-intentioned in all of his actions and more than once claw and crimson had to drag him out of a problem he created with an attempt to help. he was, despite this, extremely quick to anger when faced with injustice and had poor control over his rage when it was incited. He was... not a clever man. very caring and kind, but outside the realm of empathy and social situations he was as thick as two short planks and was open about Crimson being the brains-haver of the pair.

he was crimson's lover and dearest friend during their mutual time under claw's teaching, before crimson took on his current name. it's likely that had he not been killed, crimson could have been convinced to remain in the pact with him--and likely would not have become the crimson mask.

He was a handsome and charming young man, with a unruly mane of silver hair, tan skin, pale green eyes, and an easy smile and warm laugh. He generally wore loose clothing in the styles of his native Prasad, especially anything that would blow dramatically in the wind, and even in combat his only real armor was a gauntlet on his right arm. He had no preferred form, switching seamlessly between all three of human, hybrid, and wolf as he pleased. His spirit-shape was a grey wolf and his tell was two sets of wolf-like canines. His tattoos took the form of a massive back piece featuring a stylized wolf and thematically matching forearm sleeves.