Name: Isaac Jerome Silventa Gender: Male Age: 95 Group: Main Personality: Adventurous, Far Sighted, Clever, Arrogant, Quick tempered, A bit of a Debonair, Dutiful, Devious. Abilities: Strength, Smell, Tracking, and Endurance. Appearance: [hider=Human Appearance] [img=http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5cj79NafX1rtz9zyo1_1280.jpg] [/hider]There is a claw mark across his chest and on his left forearm faint marks where teeth once were. [hider=Wolf Appearance] [img=http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z473/xXxMySkittlezxXx/-Wolves-/-BlackWolf--4.jpg] [/hider] [u] [b]Background/Backstory: [/b] [/u] Isaac had lived in the city all his life when he was younger. His Mother and Father were both employees that were quite high in the ranks of advertising back in the day, and earned quite a bit of income from it. Isaac was always used to the wealth, used to the good food and great things his mother and father would give him. Even if it wasn't his birthday, he would still get the things he wanted. He was used to that sort of thing, getting what he wanted, eating what he wanted, saying what he wanted. He lacked proper manners throughout the years growing up, he couldn't count how many private schools he had attended, and been kicked out of. His parents would scold him, telling him to cut the act. But the reason Isaac was such a nuisance was because he never saw his parents, and it was only when the school district called to attend the principal and him in a meeting did they ever show up. Whenever he was about to say something nice and caring they'd scold him for misbehaving and causing trouble at the school. He eventually grew a hatred for his parents after years of this going on, being cooped up in private schools, and when he was permanently suspended from it being cooped up in his home with a Nanny who's english was never that good, and frankly just annoyed him. His manners never improved, the only thing that did improve was mouthing off people, and charming woman. It was only when he charmed the wrong women and getting caught for it did he get in a bad situation. With his quick temperedness and insults, it turned into a full out brawl, which lead to Isaac being knocked out. He had awoken later on a day or two later in a forest. Feeling nauseated, and with a large claw mark across his chest and a bite his arm, it was the time in which he was turned. It was a couple days later when he found out that the small forest he was in had a tiny local town area nearby. It was then that he realized his life had completely changed. On the night of a full moon, the wolf inside him had come out, and he had murdered 50 people. As soon as he saw the blood the next morning, his clothes shredded, especially ones that were not his own, he knew what had happened. Isaac's mentality was destroyed to pieces, and he roamed. It didn't take much time for the Wolf Pack find him. They threatened to kill him but Isaac had continously pleaded just to help him get through it all. Miraculously they did help him, though he didn't care for the packs rules. He only knew that he didn't want to kill more innocent people. Isaac kept his profile low, living by himself for quite some time before he met other mutts, who then began to stick together. (Sorta made a short ending or this would've gone on forever. XD)