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Name: Jude Vanderbilt
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Species: Werewolf
Rank: Alpha

Personality: Jude is aloof, reserved, and strategic. He's a real "strong and silent" type. There are moments when he lets his guard down and has a good time with the pack, but, for the most part, he is content to sit back and watch them have fun. Part of this may be because he became alpha fairly recently. He may lighten up a little with time, but with the up coming events, it's not likely.

Appearance: He's big. Jude is massive both in and out of his wolf form. He's very muscular and solid. Jude's hair, beard, and eyes are dark brown. His skin tone is a light olive.

In his wolf form, Jude is the largest in the pack. His fur is black and ash, and his eyes are a golden orange.

History: Jude's parents were long time members of the pack. His great great grandfather first took the alpha title after the current alpha's untimely demise. It's been passed down his bloodline ever since. Jude's own father was the alpha for years, until a particularly nasty clan of vampires targeted the town. The bloody battle between the pack and the bloodsuckers had mass casualties on both sides. Jude's father was severely injured and, despite the medic's best efforts, he passed by morning.

Jude was a teenager at the time. The fight got desperate enough that even the younger wolves were allowed to join the fray, and he was no different. Jude was on the battlefield when his father got cut down by a ruthless vampire, and he's never forgotten it. He's harbored animosity towards their kind ever since.

His mother took up the alpha title. She lead the pack for several more years, until trouble brewed in their sister pack's territory across country. His mother left to help settle the chaos there, and passed the title on to Jude. He's only lead the pack for a year or two. He pretends like the stress doesn't bother him, but he's clearly changed ever since being put in charge. He's way less fun.

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Name: Anthony Beck
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Occupation: Werewolf trafficker and resident psychopath

Personality: Evil. Anthony is the definition of evil, with precisely zero redeeming qualities. He's a sadistic, black hearted, empathy lacking psychopath. Anthony checks off all the boxes: He's smart, cunning, manipulative, and, when it suits him, surprisingly charismatic. Once he's sunk his sharp little claws into a target, he doesn't let go. He's motivated by power, money, and his own personal joy, derived from inflicting pain and suffering on others.

Appearance: Tall, dark, and handsome. What Anthony lacks in humanity he makes up for in looks. He's tall and muscular with a medium tan complexion and dark hair. His eyes are, fittingly, black and cold. Anthony has several scars from previous conflicts, but he thinks it just adds to the whole "rugged" look he's clearly going for.

Other: Anthony possesses many skills, and almost all of them pertain to inflicting harm. He's a skilled fighter, hand to hand and armed. He knows his way around a gun, and has a penchant for knives.

History: Anthony was what one could call a "trouble child". He was born into a loving family with two sisters, happy parents, and a family dog. But he was different. From the beginning, it was clear there was something wrong.

It started when the family dog began limping. After a vet visit, it was discovered that the dog had somehow broken it's hind leg. It could have been an accident, but it kept happening. To different legs. Soon, the stray cats around the neighborhood slowly began to go missing. As Anthony grew, his family became increasingly wary of him. Rumor had it that they all slept with their bedroom doors locked. But the bedroom doors couldn't stop the house fire.

The first time the house burned down could have been an accident. The second house was definitely intentional. Anthony was the only survivor, which was certainly suspicious. But, seeing as they lived in a small, blink and you miss it town, the investigation wasn't exactly thorough. After all, who could blame the cute, innocent little boy?

Anthony was placed in foster care, where he proceeded to terrorize his foster siblings until he eventually aged out. At 18, he joined the military. Naturally, he exceeded in combat. He didn't mind taking orders, as long as he agreed with them. His attitude, manipulation, and talent for inflicting pain eventually got him a promotion as a professional "interrogator". And, to the surprise of no one, he was very good at it.

But, after a few years, the game grew stale. Maybe there was too much red tape, maybe they wouldn't let him go far enough to suit him, maybe he just wanted a change in scenery. For whatever reason, Anthony retired from the military and picked up on an occupation he'd heard about in passing: freelance supernatural hunter. It sounded ridiculous. But, once he found the right organization, he fell right in. And by 'right', I mean the seediest, darkest one available.

Werewolf fighting has been rising as an underground spectator sport for years. But the wolves only last so long before they can no longer fight, and have to be replaced. That became Anthony's job. He hunts down werewolves, brings them in alive, and sells them to his bosses for a lot of money. He dabbles in vampire hunting as well, but they're mostly only good dead for black market chop shops.

Ever since picking up his new career, Anthony has been happy as a clam.

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