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Art by Zaliviel Thanks again lovely for helping bring this character to life!

"A Wolf does not concern himself with the opinions of sheep."

< Name >: Caesar Perrotte

< Alias(es) >: "The Beast" , "Pet" ,

< Gender >: Male

< Age >: 25 (He's actually a couple of hundred years old, but he physically stopped aging at 25)

< Height/Weight >: 6'4" 210lbs

< Race >: Werewolf (Cursed)

< Ethnicity >: French

< Occupation >: Secretary/Accountant

< Sexual Orientation >: Gayyyyyy

< Class >: Paladin

< Favorite Food >: Grapefruit

< Items >: Smart phone | Handcuffs | Vial of Arsenic

< Personality >: Serious | Worriesome | Controlled | Wise | Truthful | Caring | Wounded | Noncommital |

< History >:

< Stats >:

TOUGHNESS: 4
STURDINESS: 4
CONFIDENCE: 3
INTUITION: 4
LUCK: 2

< Background >: Born in France, Caesar was your run of the mill teenage boy; getting into trouble, flirting with the village girls, and finding solitude in the woods. One day, while he was alone in the forest, he an into a bewitching woman who used her powers to change him under a full moon. The process was long and painful, and Caesar wasn't sure if he would be able to even live through it-- but somehow he did. The boy became the village terror. Every full moon, or whenever the witch saw fit, he would lose control, shifting into a wolf man, attacking innocents. Once she had her fill of France, however, she moved them to the Americas. At the time, the Salem Witch Trials were taking place, and Caesar had no qualms about revealing his master's secret powers to the town, and he felt great satisfaction in watching her burn at the stake.

Optional Fields:

< Likes >:

< Dislikes> :

< Other > : IS A TOTAL ANAL NEAT FREAK
Is clumsy as hell and is constantly covered in bruises and cuts
Bad luck = 647829%

■ RP method: In order of preference [Most > Least]
« Location » Skype, DA Notes
« Writing » Para. lit,
« Narration » Third person, Past tense

■ Shipping?: Sure

Description

Art by Zaliviel Thanks again lovely for helping bring this character to life!

"A Wolf does not concern himself with the opinions of sheep."

< Name >: Caesar Perrotte

< Alias(es) >: "The Beast" , "Pet" ,

< Gender >: Male

< Age >: 25 (He's actually a couple of hundred years old, but he physically stopped aging at 25)

< Height/Weight >: 6'4" 210lbs

< Race >: Werewolf (Cursed)

< Ethnicity >: French

< Occupation >: Secretary/Accountant

< Sexual Orientation >: Gayyyyyy

< Class >: Paladin

< Favorite Food >: Grapefruit

< Items >: Smart phone | Handcuffs | Vial of Arsenic

< Personality >: Serious | Worriesome | Controlled | Wise | Truthful | Caring | Wounded | Noncommital |

< History >:

< Stats >:

TOUGHNESS: 4
STURDINESS: 4
CONFIDENCE: 3
INTUITION: 4
LUCK: 2

< Background >: Born in France, Caesar was your run of the mill teenage boy; getting into trouble, flirting with the village girls, and finding solitude in the woods. One day, while he was alone in the forest, he an into a bewitching woman who used her powers to change him under a full moon. The process was long and painful, and Caesar wasn't sure if he would be able to even live through it-- but somehow he did. The boy became the village terror. Every full moon, or whenever the witch saw fit, he would lose control, shifting into a wolf man, attacking innocents. Once she had her fill of France, however, she moved them to the Americas. At the time, the Salem Witch Trials were taking place, and Caesar had no qualms about revealing his master's secret powers to the town, and he felt great satisfaction in watching her burn at the stake.

Optional Fields:

< Likes >:

< Dislikes> :

< Other > : IS A TOTAL ANAL NEAT FREAK
Is clumsy as hell and is constantly covered in bruises and cuts
Bad luck = 647829%

■ RP method: In order of preference [Most > Least]
« Location » Skype, DA Notes
« Writing » Para. lit,
« Narration » Third person, Past tense

■ Shipping?: Sure