A wanderer hailing from the coastal plains of The Diamond Sea to the far west, Molina [Moh-lee-nuh] found himself in numerous packs and clans before reaching this new land, some warm and friendly, some just needing another maw to hunt with, and nothing more. Living with all sorts of different groups while traveling alone makes one a good observer, no?
Nicknamed "Owl". Given as a double-meaning for not only his reserved, aloof demeanor, but also for his appearance. His coat's feathery texture and his eyes' almost preternatural yellow glow mimics that of a great horned owl.
He left home with a great number of dreams, most which have faded. Only curiosity and the determination to go on remain. The rest, he makes up as he goes along...