The shape shifter. Forever stuck in his Bat form. Left alone to fend for himself in the woods, his shifting powers gone. When trying to test his new abilities, he reached his maximum. Thinking the powers were limitless, shifting over and over again. Taking shapes of all sorts of woodland creatures until he tried to shift out of his Bat form, finding himself unable to do the thing he had done so many times. He knew how to shift well enough, as he had done it hundreds of times. But as he tried shifting out of a Bat and into a beautiful Arctic Fox he remained a Bat. Stuck in the slow and sad life of an immortal creature, no one knowing where or what he was, left to live an eternity alone, as a Bat.