Post by Snaggle on Aug 26, 2012 13:49:09 GMT -5
William Hughes
[/size]Name: William Hughes
Age: 26
Pack: Loner
Mate: none yet
Whelps: none yet
Mother: Margaret Hughes
Father: Archibald Hughes
Siblings: none
Physical Description:
Short (standing at a little over 5’5), plump and red-faced a good deal of the time; William could easily put one in mind of a high-class Butler or Banker. His dark brown hair is cut into a neat side parting which stops just above a set of large hazel eyes. His cheeks are round and chubby and his nose has a slight upward turn to the tip, making it appear rather snout-like.
William could never be described as handsome, or even cute, but he appears harmless and chubby, which is just fine by him.
Personality:
William is very much a cowardly, sniveling little man in many respects- if it means his survival, then he’ll stick to it like glue; if it means danger, then he’ll run like hell. As such, he is an awful fighter and tactical thinker; letting fear get the better of him more times than not, but an excellent scavenger in both human and wolf forms, with a brilliant nose and an eye for tracking.
However, if he finds a friend or ally who he believes will protect him or show kindness, then he will become incredibly loyal and submissive to said person, even if only for the sake of saving his own skin.
Because of this it is also very easy to manipulate him with acts of good-will or simple persuasion and bribery.
William also has a very slight stammer when he talks, and a tendency to shift from one foot to the other when standing still.
History:
Born human, English, and to a rich family, William was very much a sheltered little Mother’s boy for most of his life- going to the best schools and wanting for nothing throughout most of his childhood.
That is, until a walking holiday in Romania at the age of 20 with a number of his college friends found them lost in the woods during a full moon.
They were attacked by a group of werewolves and most of William’s friends were slaughtered. William, however, sustained only a bite to the shoulder and a long scratch down his arm as he fled for his life.
Ashamed and desperate, William decided that it was best for others to believe him dead than return to his old life, settling down in Eden town and taking a clerk job at the Steel Mill whilst trying to come to terms with what happened to him.
Even now he still tries desperately to cling to his old sense of etiquette and humanity by keeping himself as neat and as tidy as he possibly can, this amounts to his love of wearing suits, waistcoats and other formal wear whenever he can.
[/size]Body Desciption: William retains his slightly plump frame as a wolf, as well as his brown fur colour. His snout and muzzle are a pale cream, however, and his paws are slightly larger than average. His eyes are a typical gold. As mentioned before; he is an excellent tracker, but an extremely poor fighter or hunter.