Name: Lonely
Age: Not known. Probably around 30.
Gender: Male
Nomadic or sedentary: Nomadic
Weapons (Don't go crazy): Bolt action rifle, hatchet, make shift spear (long stick with knife tied on the end)
Skills: Natural hunter. Great tracker. Very good at stealth. Ferocious, bloodthirsty fighter. Agile.
Any unusual traits? Does it show physically?: Razor sharp teeth. Heightened senses. Nails tougher and sharper than normal human's. Very fast.
Appearance: Lonely is a 6'0 tall, 190 pound man, but you could hardly tell. His dangerous looking teeth are intimidating, his feet, hands, and forearms have begun to grow thick grey hair, the regular hair on his body is growing thicker and more numerous, and his eyes are a specky gold, wild and dangerous looking. Although, looking at him you would not be able to tell, as he hides these things with thick combat boots, thick work pants, a hoodie, gloves, a bandana, sunglasses, and a baseball hat. He covers his oddities as well as he can.
Brief Personality (Try to show most of your character's personality IC instead of giving it all away): Awkward. Rough. Obviously not used to people anymore.
Background(Please reveal your current location): Lonely does not remember much before the incident. In fact, he doesn't even remember the incident at all. He just knows that one day he woke up to find that his teeth could rip through just about anything. More and more changes happened to his body, and then to his mind. Most of his human emotions were replaced by animal ones. Sad was replaced by hungry, happy was replaced by full. Knowing he could never see another person without them fearing him, he stayed away from anything and everything. Not knowing his name, he began to call himself one of the only human emotions he could feel: Lonely. Lonely has spent years wandering from place to place, all over the country, his human side constantly fighting his beastly instincts. It is a constant struggle to keep himself under control. But, he has been mostly successful so far. Now he finds himself hunting and sleeping in and around what used to be Big Bend national park. Nowadays locals just call it "The Bend". It is inhabited by many hostile creatures and the dry plains and mountains are very hard to live on. However, Lonely treats it as any other place he's been to.
Alone or with someone?: Alone.