Name: Jaden Alexander Hunter

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Appearance: Kind of tall and lanky. Relatively thin with mid length hair, dyed white. His soulbound clothes include a pair of jeans, white sneakers and a white silk shirt. He wears a diamond earring in his left ear that appears on his wolf form. His eyes are unnaturally blue and capture the attention of most people he meets before noticing anything else about him.

Wolf form:


Werewolf form: White fur, stands 8'0. Lean arms and legs. Narrow torso.
Edit: Found a picture that is ideal for him


History:

Jaden wasn't born a werewolf. He had no idea they even existed. He lived in New York like a normal kid, finally graduating High School. He had a great girlfriend too, who turned out to be the Queen of the Prom, while he claimed the King's crown. He was one of the most popular guys in school, not because of his athleticism, but because of his charm.

But according to the rest of his class, prom night was the last time the two of them were heard from. On the romantic walk home, he became popular with a rogue werewolf pack, and was attacked. His girlfriend was killed and he was bitten, left for dead and broken.

He woke up a few days later in his own bed, bandaged and still bleeding, but he felt different. He felt the raw instinct to protect himself when he was injured. His mother came in with a pair of scissors and a fresh roll of bandages, but the silver metal of the blades stirred an unfounded fear, and he bolted out the window into the night.

He limped away from the city and kept going, ending up in the wilds of another country where he wandered confused, often blacking out and waking up either covered in blood and next to a dead animal, or ten feet above the ground in a tree. Now scared and alone, he searches for a place to belong and answers, knowing he is no longer human.

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