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I had no idea what to do for the lycanthrope 'wolf beast' form so I took the liberty to use an image in the other appearance section. Pretty much I image that it crosses human and wolf while mostly resembling wolf it's fur is patchy and limbs disproportionate. It can stand but normally is on all fours.

Bartholomew Whitlock

Nicknames/Alias/AKA: Tholo, Beast of Erehwon

Age: 35

Gender: Male

DOB: 24th October 1982

Occupation: Auto Mechanic in Town

Race: Lycanthrope

Hair Color: Dark Brown

Eye Color: light bluish gray

Height and Build: 6'1, Athletic, well toned

Other Appearance: 

History/bio: Bartholomew Whitlock or Tholo lived a mundane life. He had grown up in a relatively small town in the state of Montana but had aspired as he got older to travel the states and see all its sites. Upon his final year of college at the age of 24, he did just that and went forth into the world. For a year he traveled across the country making new friends and trying new experiences yet one place had oddly stuck out to him to which he moved to and that was Erehwon in Vermont, when it came time to settle on a place to live and start working he choose that little town buying a house slightly outside the towns limits near the edge of some woods. For three years he lived in his home with little problem, enjoying his job as a car mechanic.

The trigger that cause the beast within him to come to life was a simple car accident that happened on the 15th of July 2010 (age would be 27, few months before turning 28). It had been a dark night with a terrible thunderstorm making visibility poor for anyone caught in the mess. Tholo had been on his way home when a drunken driver had crossed over the median and hit Tholo's vehicle head on. Tragically the man of the other vehicle had not worn a seat belt and was launched from his vehicle through his windshield, bouncing off of Tholo's hood before crashing to the pavement. The coroner had stated the man more then likely died on impact with the windshield. Fate did not seem to care how the man died, accident or not, as the next full moon would reveal. 

With the full moon after the accident came around all Tholo remembered from that night was agonizing pain while making his way to bed and then waking up in some strange part of the woods with no clothes and the decomposing carcass of what remained of a deer. Horrified at the site he had ran off before assessing the situation. He only ran a few hundred yards before luckily coming across a road. He appeared to remain in the same town as he found the street name and was able to find his way home. His home had been in a mess on return. The back door was ripped from the frame, the living area turn apart along with the kitchen and dinning area.

He had no explanation on what had caused all the damages to his house. He had to hire someone out for repairs, making up the story that his house had been robbed while he slept. The repairmen seemed to of bought it and went to work. The truth wouldn't come to Tholo until after the second full moon. Before that he chalked most of the recent changes to him with seasonal changes or perhaps overworking himself (first night of the new moon). The second change had him awaken in another part of the woods with a stranger holding a gun towards him. That was when Tholo learned that the world was a bit bigger then he once thought. The stranger had stated that they had found him reverting back from what he had called a beast. The stranger called Tholo a lycanthrope. Tholo also learned the stranger himself was a Fae and had simply been wandering the woods when stumbling across him. Once feeling he had given Tholo as much as he needed to know, the stranger up and left seemingly disappearing into the woods.

Since that day Tholo tried to learn as much as he could on the new world he had been thrown into. For seven years he has lived with his curse, developing his routine. After learning of the beast underneath the skin, he withdrew into himself becoming quick to anger and preferring to be left alone. To keep the beast from hurting anyone usually before the full moon reaches the sky he leaves town, far enough away that he knows no one will find him. He has heard of the school but has hesitated on getting any assistance from there.

Family/Relationships: 
James Whitlock - Father
Katalina Whitlock - Mother
Nathaniel Whitlock - Brother

Other/Extra:

Scorn / female / 29 / Villain
Location: Arriving at 'Where the wind blows'

Borrowing one of her associates vehicles, Scorn had made her way to the coded meeting area from the television, at least what she presumed was the meeting area. She parked the vehicle a little out of site as a precaution and walked the rest of the way to the front of the fence where another vehicle was seemingly all ready parked."Guess I'm not the first to arrive," Scorn muttered to herself looking at the fence. She was about to make her way in when the sound of blades were heard. She disappeared into whatever shadows were available and waited to see where the helicopter was approaching from. 

If this was all a ruse I'm going to blow something up, Scorn thought to herself waiting for the helicopter to go away before continuing onward into the wind farm. Before hiding she had noticed some form of movement in the field though whether they were others who were brought in by the message or the messenger themselves she had no clue.

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