Occupation: Common criminal
. His favorite jobs include kidnapping and ransom, as well as blackmail.
Imagine 'human resources' of the crime world.
Age: 25, werewolf of 10 years.
He dresses very nicely
and makes it a point to keep clean shaven (even if it means going through razor blades weekly), though smells as if a vat of cologne were dumped on him.
Personality: Well-mannered and quite proud of himself and what he has. Vain, but polite, and loves to treat mostly everyone with respect.
But at the end of the day, he has a wealthy, lavish lifestyle and is determined to maintain it. By any
Mythology: The full moon does instigate a mutation into a large, bi-pedal monster with little to no self-control or consciousness. Silver does hurt, corrosively, and can burn right through flesh if allowed to. And with each passing moon, the condition becomes more visible as he subtly retains traits from that night. Ten years has left him with excessive hair
(in the chest, lower arms, and legs area), his ears, monstrous claws and feet, and certain bones are starting to distort/shift causing a constant discomfort.
...Not to mention the scent he is paranoid of and tries to cover with copious
amounts of cologne.
"When I walk the street, people step aside,
Twirling my cane and smiling wide.
Some would say I'm a carnal slave
I put my hands on what I crave."
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