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Description
name: vivien mészáros
dob: 8.25.1852
Age: 31

Personality
  Brash, cocky, and occasionally abrasive, Vivien's personality is about as loud as his brightly-coloured hair. Not much for planning, he fearlessly dives head first into things and relies on his sharp intuition and quick thinking to make it through. Although this lands him in some less than optimal situations at times, he thus far has managed to worm his way out of serious trouble. Vi is fairly extroverted, and enjoys meeting new people. In conversation, he has quite the potty mouth, but beyond that he is a good listener and storyteller. He enjoys hearing about other people and is mostly open and honest, but can often be elusive about certain aspects of his personal life. The exception to this is his few closest friends, to which he is very loyal and tells/complains about everything to. His favourite social activity is drinking.
  Vi also has a tendency to be quite mercurial when certain topics are addressed. He quickly gets defensive if other people pry too much into his personal life. He is also sensitive to insults about his physical appearance, especially his hair (which he is very proud of, thank you). When he gets in these moods, he has a tendency to lash out and sulk. After sulking alone for a while he gets over it. He forgives but does not forget.
  Although largely an extrovert, Vi does require time alone to recharge. He spends a lot of this time brooding and can also be snappish when his me-time is interrupted. He enjoys working with his hands, so his favorite alone time activities are things like crafting and wood whittling.

classification: werewolf
weapon: warhammer
abilities:
- pickpocketing
- hunting
- agility
(- being a public menace)
partner: chrys

committal date: 5.13.1877
association: central london pack
Register Number: BW726

background

Vivien comes from a family of immigrants, who arrived in northern England when Vi was a teenager. The town was a small one, and very remote, tucked into windswept hills by the sea. His family was very poor and owned a small plot of land. Vi spent all his days helping out on the family farm, tending to their cattle and sheep, mostly. As a strong young teenager, he was entrusted with ensuring the livestocks' safety. Vi can read and write (mostly in Hungarian, very, very basic English), although not at a very high level, having been taught by his mother in the evenings by the fire.

Vi grew to be fiercely independent, and although he loved his family, resented being under his father's strict rule. He insisted that he, too, knew the responsibilities and had the sense of an adult. He took his duties around the farm seriously, but in the night he would often sneak out and get into trouble with the other young men of the town. He became quite good at evading capture using his parkour and sneaking skills. His after-hours habits of causing mayhem and pickpocketing financed his growing penchant for alcohol.

It was during one of his shifts guarding the sheep when his life took an unexpected turn. Sleeping out in the barn to guard the livestock, Vi was awoken by a noise outside. Brandishing the hatchet he slept with, he crept outside and was met with the hairy silhouette of the werewolf that would turn him. Stubborn as always, Vi did not back down. Instead, he hurled insults and verbally challenged the wolf, causing a ruckus and stirring the sheep. Getting just what he asked for when he insisted the werewolf "fight me, ********", Vi woke in the morning feeling pretty banged up and very, very hungry. Vi can't say he resents being a werewolf. In fact, he likes the enhanced senses and strength it gives him to improve his sneaking and parkour technique.

Vi moved to the city shortly after the incident to distance himself from his superstitious and very Catholic family so they wouldn't find out about his turning. Using the cover of making more money to send home (which he does actually do), he found a job in a not-quite-legal dingy bar on the far side of town. His foul mouth on his somewhat charming personality built him a respectable clientele and let him cast a wide net for town gossip. He heard of the Bureau from eavesdropping on his clients at the saloon, and joined the Bureau pretty much just for the fun and (hopefully) the adrenaline rush of the tasks.

additional information
- hard drinker
- allergic to catnip
- hates chrys' cat and chrys' cat's catnip
- enjoys infiltrating cocktail parties and eating all the hors d'oeurves

Description
name: vivien mészáros
dob: 8.25.1852
Age: 31

Personality
  Brash, cocky, and occasionally abrasive, Vivien's personality is about as loud as his brightly-coloured hair. Not much for planning, he fearlessly dives head first into things and relies on his sharp intuition and quick thinking to make it through. Although this lands him in some less than optimal situations at times, he thus far has managed to worm his way out of serious trouble. Vi is fairly extroverted, and enjoys meeting new people. In conversation, he has quite the potty mouth, but beyond that he is a good listener and storyteller. He enjoys hearing about other people and is mostly open and honest, but can often be elusive about certain aspects of his personal life. The exception to this is his few closest friends, to which he is very loyal and tells/complains about everything to. His favourite social activity is drinking.
  Vi also has a tendency to be quite mercurial when certain topics are addressed. He quickly gets defensive if other people pry too much into his personal life. He is also sensitive to insults about his physical appearance, especially his hair (which he is very proud of, thank you). When he gets in these moods, he has a tendency to lash out and sulk. After sulking alone for a while he gets over it. He forgives but does not forget.
  Although largely an extrovert, Vi does require time alone to recharge. He spends a lot of this time brooding and can also be snappish when his me-time is interrupted. He enjoys working with his hands, so his favorite alone time activities are things like crafting and wood whittling.

classification: werewolf
weapon: warhammer
abilities:
- pickpocketing
- hunting
- agility
(- being a public menace)
partner: chrys

committal date: 5.13.1877
association: central london pack
Register Number: BW726

background

Vivien comes from a family of immigrants, who arrived in northern England when Vi was a teenager. The town was a small one, and very remote, tucked into windswept hills by the sea. His family was very poor and owned a small plot of land. Vi spent all his days helping out on the family farm, tending to their cattle and sheep, mostly. As a strong young teenager, he was entrusted with ensuring the livestocks' safety. Vi can read and write (mostly in Hungarian, very, very basic English), although not at a very high level, having been taught by his mother in the evenings by the fire.

Vi grew to be fiercely independent, and although he loved his family, resented being under his father's strict rule. He insisted that he, too, knew the responsibilities and had the sense of an adult. He took his duties around the farm seriously, but in the night he would often sneak out and get into trouble with the other young men of the town. He became quite good at evading capture using his parkour and sneaking skills. His after-hours habits of causing mayhem and pickpocketing financed his growing penchant for alcohol.

It was during one of his shifts guarding the sheep when his life took an unexpected turn. Sleeping out in the barn to guard the livestock, Vi was awoken by a noise outside. Brandishing the hatchet he slept with, he crept outside and was met with the hairy silhouette of the werewolf that would turn him. Stubborn as always, Vi did not back down. Instead, he hurled insults and verbally challenged the wolf, causing a ruckus and stirring the sheep. Getting just what he asked for when he insisted the werewolf "fight me, ********", Vi woke in the morning feeling pretty banged up and very, very hungry. Vi can't say he resents being a werewolf. In fact, he likes the enhanced senses and strength it gives him to improve his sneaking and parkour technique.

Vi moved to the city shortly after the incident to distance himself from his superstitious and very Catholic family so they wouldn't find out about his turning. Using the cover of making more money to send home (which he does actually do), he found a job in a not-quite-legal dingy bar on the far side of town. His foul mouth on his somewhat charming personality built him a respectable clientele and let him cast a wide net for town gossip. He heard of the Bureau from eavesdropping on his clients at the saloon, and joined the Bureau pretty much just for the fun and (hopefully) the adrenaline rush of the tasks.

additional information
- hard drinker
- allergic to catnip
- hates chrys' cat and chrys' cat's catnip
- enjoys infiltrating cocktail parties and eating all the hors d'oeurves