Name: Arran Leor (Jack The Ripper)
Age: 19
Animal: Kamodo Dragon
Bio: the room was quiet as the doctor sat down at the table, in front of her sat a young man good looking and rather handsome but she knew better he wouldn't be in chains if he was safe to be around, "Hello Arran...I'm Ellen." The young man looked up his bright blue eyes giving off a kind warmth, "Hello there miss Ellen...Call me Jack by the way..." Ellen shuddered as he smiled it was like he was a wolf in sheep's clothing, "So you want a chance to talk?" Jack leaned forward just a bit, "Am I right in assuming the English government wants me hung?" The doctor leaned back in her chair catching her breath, "No need to be afraid doctor...you aren't a prostitute are you?" She looked back up to his eyes now cold and filled with murder, she shook it off and laid down her file, "I'm just here to find out why..." Jack smiled and raised an eyebrow, "Why? Because it felt good...Why else do people like me do these things?" He smirked his eyes seeming more monstrous by the moment, "14 women inside of two months...I'd say I was doing fairly well for myself..." The doctor looked shocked, "You're proud of all this?!?" Jack leaned back and started laughing harshly, "But of course! Its not every day you get to remind society why people once feared the dark!" Jack slammed his fists on the table causing Ellen to jump, "Are you afraid of me Ellen?" Ellen stood up unable to take anymore she started walking to the door, "I hope these Americans destroy you..." Jack smirked, "If I die sweetie...I'll be sure to haunt you first." The door slammed and about two minutes later an american man came in with two strong looking agent types, "So that deal we talked about? I get to live on if I obey this doctor guy? Well...what are we waiting for? Shouldn't we be going?"