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[Skinner35]

Name: Athwale Chocken.
Nickname: Athe.
Age: 47.
Were-species: Polar Bear.
Abilities: Rage Strength- When met with combat, his rage burns and gives him enhanced strength and speed.
Predator Power- When he needs to evoke fear, by god he does it. His eyes glow red and his growl is that of pure hate. This enables before Rage Strength.
He is a fearsome foe and a powerful ally.
Favorite Song: Learn To Fly by the Foo Fighters.
Back Story: When Athe was born, he underwent a kind of lycanthropy that made him into the werebear he is. He was abandoned by his parents not too long after birth and was taken in by a Shaman who taught him how to control his transformations. He tried to live a normal life and moved to America with the hopes that he could live normally and fit in with society. But then some odd occurrences began to happen around the country and knew that there were more people like him. He began to seek out these people and also searched for people who would fight along side him to protect the humans.
Other: My weapon of choice is a honed axe made of titanium.

[MisterMisery]

Alin

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Name: (Alin)
Nickname: Kron.
Age: 41
Were-species: Were-Crow
Abilities: As a black Feathered crow he has an easer time staying undetected while in the dark. As a Were-Crow he has a vast intelligence with the ability to change and "Adapt" to his surroundings. Alin has a amazing memory never really forgetting those he meant, always formal with his greetings Alin keeps his conversations short and to the point.
Favorite Song: Feel Good Inc. By Gorillaz
Back Story: Alin is a hired assassin always keeping his life on the line for the job at hand, sometimes he "forgets" the money and just lets them keep it. Alin has no feelings toward death never relishing his kills or ever boasting about his kills. Alin is always a calm and relax with a monotone voice to match, his childhood life is not one of the most exciting of life his mother and father both middle class and really long work hours spending what little time they had with him. At school he got exceptionally high grades never falling below a 80 even on his final exams. While not clear to himself he always found an interest in shiny things often stealing it to later stare at it with fascination.
Other: he has a Brügger & Thomet APR custom fitted for long and silent firing power, on top of that he has Night vision googles that he uses when in the dark or at night. Also A military grade hunting knife for Tactical reasons.

[KaijuBaragon]

The Finned Beast

Name: Real name unknown. It's been lost in the midst of time, torture and savagery
Nickname: As it has no way of naming itself, it has been nicknamed the Finned Beast among the human communities who know of it.
Age: Somewhere between 35 and 40
Were-species: Were-shark, although heavily altered and could possibly not be considered a were creature at all anymore
Abilities: The Finned Beast can breathe under water and outside of the water, although it can only survive out of water for around 5 hours max. Its claws and teeth are extremely sharp and can easily tear through flesh and muscle, and the teeth can crush bone with enough pressure applied. It can move through the water at an alarming pace
Favorite Song: The Finned Beast has no idea of the concept of music, although if there was a song for it, it would be Carnivore by Starset
Back Story: The Finned Beast itself has no knowledge of its past. As a young child, he was abducted by a group of human militants who wanted to weaponise the shark side of it. Their aim was to create a permanent shark beast who would follow commands. What followed for the young child was years and years of mental and physical torture. Everytime he transformed back into a human, he was beaten and burned until he changed back into his shark form again. This processs was repeated until his mind no longer had any concept of humanity. The grip of savagery was starting to close in. His body desperately attempted to switch back to human as his mind resisted, which resulted in him becoming a permanent hybrid creature. The militants were delighted. At least until their creation broke free and brutally slaughtered them all. It now had no emotions other than pure predatory instinct. It slunk away into the night and has been preying on unsuspecting humans as if it were a normal predator ever since.
Other: If this hasn't been made clear already, the Finned Beast has no concept of morality, emotion or ethics. It is a savage, brutal and ruthless hunter, motivated by pure instinct.

[jagajac]

Adeline

n a m e.
Adeline "Del" Mortis

a g e.
26 years

s p e c i e s.
Common death adder

a b i l i t i e s.

• Adaptive camouflage- Although the scales on Del's transformed skin are limited in their color-changing capabilities, her mind is hyper-aware of her surroundings at all times. She is usually able to successfully blend in with most environments by utilizing a combination of her natural camouflage and perceptiveness.
• Sinister stealth- Patience is a virtue, and Del will wait for days to execute a mission without any trace of foul play.
• Terrific swimmer- When presented with a chase, Del would much prefer a watery playing field. She propels through it with unparalleled ease and grace.
• Extreme reflexes- Dexterity doesn't even come close to describing the speed and precision of Del's limbs. Many of her gestures and actions cannot be followed by the human eye.
• Postsynaptic neurotoxin- "Beware the mouth of a Mortis girl." Wise words considering that Del can deliver a paralyzing venom that may also lead to respiratory failure, if the victim doesn't die first.

m o t i v a t i o n a l m u s i c.
"Boy with a Coin" -Iron & Wine

b a c k s t o r y.
Del and her sisters were abandoned by their mother at a young age, due to the nature of their scandalous conception. Miss Mortis was a suggestible mortal woman with very loose morals; known to pleasure even the filthiest of hybrids for a meager handful of coin. Her whereabouts are unknown to this day, although her name is still a dark whisper in many of the villages. When the girls came of age, the transformations slowly took their young lives. All but Del perished from the venom that their bastard father had genetically gifted. As she grew, so did her abilities and overall stoicism in regards to life. She's made a living by offering her deadly talents to vengeful mortals. Assassin, mercenary, murderer, a title matters little to Del, but her name is well known to mortals and hybrids alike. She claims allegiance to no one, and will work for whoever offers the most advantageous price.

o t h e r.
Despite the nature of her work, Del doesn't wear much for protection. She prefers delicate, feminine clothing that leaves little to the imagination. Her prey is so easily led astray by a pretty face, besides the fact that weightlessness aids to her stealth, speed, and overall movement. Because she disapproves of the taste of many mortal men, she prefers to kill with a twin set of poisoned daggers hidden beneath her thighs.

[Snarfulblast]

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Were Form

Name: John Macintyre

Nickname: Mac

Age: 34

Were-species: Were-Badger

Abilities: Good sense of smell, great worker, very terrifying when pissed, and has not a single fear.

Favorite song: Time to go, Dropkick Murphy's

Backstory: John is an Irish dock worker, who does his job and does it well. And he absolutely hates human. He was born and raised in a family deep rooted in crime. His family taught him to hate humans, as it was humans that took his family's homeland. He committed his first crime against humans by the age of 6, by the age of 10 he was a cold blooded killer, and by the age of 18 he had a rap sheet longer than a giraffes neck. He is his families number one enforcer, he makes sure that debts are collected and that messes get cleaned up.

Other: Hates humans, but loves taco's. He use's a wide variety of weapons including, a baseball bat, a lead pipe, a wrench, brass knuckles, a switch blade, a length of chain, and anything he can get his hands on.