Name: Aubrey Feldman Age: 26 Human or Werewolf? Werewolf Appearance: She's small, standing at 5'1 and weighing 95 pounds, but is strong for her size. She has vibrant, piercing green eyes and thin, cracked lips, with an extra pair of canines. She has black wavy hair that goes to her shoulders that has become wild and tangled during her time at the factory. She is often seen wearing the face mask to prevent biting, although she gets it taken off after promising to behave. Her abdomen is well-scarred, and her skin is sickly and pasty looking. Her wolf form is a small pale brown Great Plains wolf with a black stripe on both flanks, black ears and a black tail tip. Due to the abuse at Lunie, she has dull, scraggly fur that has come off in places, and the fur on her belly has fallen away due to the scarring. Personality: Always calculating and planning, analyzing any possible changes to her advantage in the environment. Around other werewolves she is distant but not unfriendly unless she forms a bond and realizes she can trust them. She doesn't trust any humans after she was taken. She has become bitter and depressed, and longs for freedom like anyone else. She is cautious and thus sometimes slow to make decisions, this is mainly influenced by her past attempts to escape. She rarely attacks other werewolves, but she is often sedated before surgeries because of "safety concerns". Bio/history: She grew up with an older brother and her parents, all of whom were werewolves. Her brother was one of those werewolves who caused strings of mutilations in the area, and was eventually tracked to their residence. Her parents, not knowing what was going on or what their son had done, were shot dead for defending him. Her brother was killed in the struggle; he'd been darted multiple times but resisted the sedative and mortally wounded one of the policemen. Aubrey surrendered and was taken to Lunie. She was 22. In the four years she's been at Lunie, she has become much more cynical, sarcastic and caustic. Other: _____ Name: Rey Akins (AKA Jesse Wilson) Age: 31 Human or Werewolf? Human Appearance: Tall, slim, and dark-skinned, with short black hair and big, thick-rimmed glasses and dark brown eyes. The glasses magnify his eyes to the point that they look a bit big for his face. He dresses somewhat formally and carries a notebook, pencil and sharpener wherever he goes, although those items are often hidden in pockets or backpacks. Personality: Very persistent and curious, and what many people would describe as naggy. He asks questions doggedly and doesn't stop until he either has an answer or is removed. Sometimes he words things a little differently or tries different tactics, anything to get a good and truthful story. Although he's slightly nervous about werewolves due to the media, he's never really understood the mass hysteria against them, especially after a close friend of his confessed to him and went missing shortly after. Ever since then, he's been suspicious of the werewolf liver industry. He can be blunt and perhaps too honest, but he doesn't mean to insult, and other than that he tries to be nice to anyone he meets. Bio/history: Rey's a journalist, as you might have guessed. He was never truly interested in werewolves until the disappearance of his friend, at which point he became perhaps the only person curious as to where the market's werewolf livers are coming from. About a month before the roleplay begins, he contacted Lunie Health under the fake name, Jesse Wilson, inquiring about a job at the factory. With some help, he created fake background information and got the job-- not that it was hard. Now, with tiny wearable cameras and hidden microphones, he hopes to find out and expose the truth about Lunie. Other:

Name: Midnight Valeria Reyes Age: 20 Human or Werewolf: Werewolf Appearance: Personality: Midnight tends to be very quiet and calm when she is around people. But that's what people see on the outside, but not on the inside. For a girl her age, she tends to be really complicated. No one understands her which makes everyone back away or think bad of her. She also has a problem when it comes to fighting, when she gets in a fight she can't stop till the person is gone or hurt. If you talk to her for the first, she can talk a bit mean. She just stays away and never talk unless its very important to speak. She would usually shrug, nod, shake her head or anything that might help people understand when she isn't talking. Some people even think she is a mute and bipolar. Bio/history: Midnight is a orphan who lived in a orphanage most of her life that only girls can attend. She hated the place with such passion, it would actually radiant off her. Cause of that, it made the rest of the people in the building scared of her which made her go to therapy. Everyone hated her because of the way she was. She was treated in a poor way that she wont even speak about it. The last time anyone heard her voice was when she was fourteen. Midnight ended up in the Lunie because of a fight she was accused of doing. She tried to make the orphanage group under it wasn't her, but they never listened to her at all. She was more likely tricked into the Lunie which makes her blood boil just by thinking about it. Other:

Accepted, but your picture's broken at least for me.

Want me to put the link to it?

Name: Clifford Briley Age: 34 Human or Werewolf? Human Appearance: Clifford stands at 6'2 with a muscular body frame. Caucasian, pale blue eyes, waxed bald head, truly unremarkable in most natural aesthetic prospects. That, however, is a failed case given the obscene amount of damage his entire body has suffered. Most notable is his face, riddled with scars and bruises, and literally torn open from a blast injury, leaving a gaping hole. He wears a prosthetic hook over his left hand, which he lost to a werewolf years ago. And a much more debilitating injury has left him in a clunky head brace. As far as his attire goes, he wears an average white T-shirt and dark blue work trousers, a black rubber glove and a pair of black rubber boots, and a black apron issued to him by Lunie Health with a pouch for carrying all of his tools. Personality: Clifford has become a hard-working yet distant fellow over the last few years, partway because of his injuries, and his occupational conditions. Thanks to the nasty wound on the right side of his face, which cuts into his mouth, nose, and right eye, he doesn't do much talking anymore. The werewolves of the facility don't like him, that's a given. But they know he isn't as cruel as the other employees. He doesn't go overboard when dealing with rowdy customers and he's very clean with his liver harvests. Overall, he's a silent, job-focused individual who no one seems to really know or care for. Bio/history: Clifford Briley was once a police officer in Detroit, Michigan. Even before his face got blown apart, he was a soft-spoken fellow, living alone in a sort of peaceful solitude. With the advent rising of werewolf activity however, he became much more active and professional, eventually landing himself a spot on a designated squad charged with responding to violent werewolf activity with swift aggression. Over time, he collected quite a few memorial scars and marks, none ever quite deep enough to turn him into the enemy though. He even lost his left arm when a particularly nasty target wrangled it off with her teeth. But onward he fought, with his brand new prosthetic hook-hand. He was involved in an operation to defuse a situation between a pack of werewolves and a renegade hunting gang, which ended in an explosion that cost him half his face. But Clifford refused to let that stop him and kept up with his new look. The line had to be drawn eventually, however. Clifford was investigating reports of a brutal mauling going on in a hotel room one night. When he got there, he found nothing but a mangled, chewed up corpse on the bed. The werewolf responsible, however, had been waiting for him there. But instead of savagely attacking the officer, the werewolf lunged and pushed him out the nearby window, down several floors, and onto the roof of a truck waiting below, all before absconding into the night. And even after that, Clifford managed to make it out of the situation alive. With a permanent head brace, but alive nonetheless. His fellow officers, however, decided enough was enough. They got Clifford relieved from service and had him sent home. And the man wasn't happy about it. A dim light shined upon Clifford some weeks later. News reports of his actions had caught the attention of some folks over at Lunie Health, and they sent a recruitment agent to visit and offer him a less physically demanding but still werewolf-oriented job - as a liver harvester and general caretaker, no less. And the pay check was all too attractive. Apprehensive at first, Clifford decided to sample a day on the job first before he made any decisions. But at the time, it didn't seem to him like he was going to get anything better in terms of an income source. The agent drove him to the Lunie Health facility and showed him around. It's been almost four years. And Clifford is still working at the facility. Other: Clifford wears a small whiteboard hung around his neck and writes on it with a marker to communicate with others.

Want me to put the link to it?

Sure, if you'd like. And SepticGentleman, accepted. Did you draw that?

Yeh. And my avatar, I painted that.

Amber Smith 17 Werewolf A young and lean face with bright blue eyes. She usually wears her dark brown hair in a short ponytail. She's a little short for her age, her wolf form appropriately being slightly smaller as well. Her eyes look red most of the time. Coupled with the dark circles under her eyes, she almost always looks unhealthy and sleep deprived. Thus far, she has not yet been operated on and remains scar-less. She used to be a pretty cheerful person. She was fun to hang around with, and she loved playing with the other kids in the orphanage. When she discovered she was a werewolf, she was so proud. She loved wolves, she felt nothing but happiness for being one, much to the anger of the orphanage. When she was forced to hide her werewolf nature and stop transforming, she became angry. She transformed more and more, embracing her wolf side. She always tries to look strong, but the fact remains that she's simply a young werewolf. She will not be ready when she must suffer like the rest of her species. Amber was found abandoned on the front door steps to an orphanage. The orphanage took her in and named her Amber Smith. It was not long before it was discovered that she was actually a werewolf. The orphanage kept this fact hidden and tried to raise her as a normal human girl. Amber herself did not know she was a werewolf for many years. She finally discovered her true nature one day when she managed to accidentally transform into a wolf. That day she was beaten and told never to transform ever again. From that day on, her life was different. She was never trusted again, and she continued to grow up in the dark and quiet orphanage. Her greatest source of comfort was the other orphans who, surprisingly enough, sympathized with her. In their younger years they always begged her to transform, to show them how she looked as a wolf. She felt happy to accepted, but their games were dangerous. If ever they were discovered, they were viciously beaten and told to not go near Amber again. Most of them always came back, but inevitably some of the kids began avoiding her. Every time there were fewer and fewer kids who played with her. Eventually there was only a small group of kids who came back. When they were older, Amber simply began rebelling more. She began transforming more frequently, but began getting caught even more. She was always found with bruises covering her arms and face, but she kept on going. She began developing thoughts of escaping the orphanage. She told her few friends and they eagerly decided to go with her. That night they sneaked out of bed and began making their way out of the orphanage. Eventually, however, they were caught. Amber transformed and tackled the nurse that discovered them. She knocked her to the ground and began running with the other kids. The rest of the orphanage began waking up and the rest of the workers began chasing after them. Eventually the teens were cornered. Amber, furious that they had been caught, began growling, which only did her worse. Thinking that she might be becoming feral, they swooped in and pulled away the kids and began restraining Amber. They pinned her to the ground and slipped a choke-chain around her neck. They strangled her and she struggled weakly, whimpering for them to stop. One of the kids screamed to tell them to stop. One of the nurses got up and said something about making a call and began running off. After a few minutes, Amber made a massive effort and pushed off the two who had her pinned. Without thinking, she turned and savagely leaped towards them. It was all over soon enough. Transformed back into her human form, she sat in the puddle of blood she had left. She sobbed and cried, only adding her tears to the blood of the orphanage workers and her own friends. If only they hadn't been distracted by her struggling and had thought of bringing the kids back to the dormitories. If only she wasn't a werewolf... She continued to cry, staring at the blood on her hands. She felt someone step closer to her. She turned slightly and saw leather military boots standing next to her. Before she bothered to look up, there was a click and something shot into her neck. Almost instantly, her vision blurred and her body weakened. She slowly collapsed into the puddle of blood and fell unconscious.

Accepted.

Kieron Mathews | 25 | Werewolf Personality: Kieron used to be a fun loving guy, always enjoying his time no matter what he was doing. He is sarcastic at heart, and very good-natured. His spirit is kind and fun, and he is one who always tries to see the good in things. Though he gets beaten down, it is difficult for him to give up hope completely. He is strong-willed, something he learned from his mother. Overall, Kieron is an intelligent and caring soul that can have a dark side if you betray him one too many times. Bio/history: Kieron grew up in the southern forests with his family, where they kept mostly to themselves. His mother was a werewolf, and the trait was passed on to him, though it skipped over his older sister. Kieron lived a rather normal childhood, behaving just as a regular person should. He did well in school, played sports, and went on to college. Over the years, his mother had taught him to control his shifting. She taught him that it was a gift, not a burden, and that it should be treated as such. He never used his werewolf abilities for wrongdoings, instead he used it as an escape. Kieron went to college where he played on the lacrosse team. Due to the high-contact and roughness of the sport, he paid many visits to the local doctor. After his senior year, the doctor asked him to come in for a final exam, to check and make sure he did not have any "lasting effects from prior injuries." Kieron saw it as a kind gesture from the doctor who had taken care of him for the past four years, making sure he was good to go after he graduated and began his life. But something was off... the doctor was acting strange, and before he knew it, a needle was stuck in his neck and he awoke in a strange place, with men in surgical gear hovering over him. He felt a pain in his side and tried to move, but his arms were strapped down. This was the beginning of his stent in what he would soon call Hell. Kieron has been in Lunie for less than a year now. Other:

Accepted, feel free to add an IC whenever you'd like.