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Name: Vol

Age: 32

Gender: male

Appearance: Vol is a lean man with a narrow face with thin lips and a grin that can inspire trust or fear with equal ease. He is actually quite handsome and knows it. He has a nearly always hungry look in his eyes, as to what he hungers for…that changes regularly. He dresses a in a bit of an old fashioned industrial style and keeps with him at all times a sword-cane. He has a trim lean body with good muscles, hazel eys that can truely charm, and thick black hair. 

Position: Animal tamer specializing in wolverines (for the moment) 

Powers: Able to assert dominance over any predatory and semi-predatory mammal, he can summon and command them as he wishes. 

Personality: He is cold most of the time, and a bit sadistic. He actually enjoys loosing his wolverines on people, seeing the fear. Particularly those he dislikes. He can also be proper and follow the rules; but that doesn’t mean he likes it. He has a great taste for all the finest things in life, wine, women, and riches…not necessarily in that order. He was always cold hearted, living for the moment and himself. Being forced into the carnival did not change that. It increased it a bit, but that darker self was always there. 

Background info: Vol was born poor, his family died of disease and left him to fend for himself. He hated them for that. And he hated being poor. He began to steal, lie, charm, and bluff his way into money from the age of 8. He did whatever, whoever, whenever, wherever he had to do. He was good at it too. There was something about him that he was just able to manipulate people so easily. He was handsome, that helped. But it was more to it than that. He could read people. And he had no qualms about stepping on them to get to his goal. He amassed much money much faster than one might expect but it was never quite enough. 

Wish: His wish was simple—to have as much money, women, and luxuries as he wanted whenever he wanted them. He mourns his bondage only in that it is bondage; the “job” he loves. 

Bonds to other characters: He cares about himself. That’s pretty much it. 

Weapons: Sword-Cane