Name: Eric Levins
Age: 39(Appears 29)
Position: Alpha
Job: Eric runs Bar, well "commoners" call it a bar. He runs a fine establishment where people of all classes and trades can come, drink, and talk to their hearts content. He makes ample salary, but the true reason he has it is to run his Info-brokering. He keeps tabs on all around the city and across the Packs around the territories. This Establishments works as a bar, speak easy, and Lycanthrope housing unit for traveling shifters, abandoned shifters, or shifters on job with traveling work, such as espionage and courier work.
Appearance: 
[hider=Appearance- Human & Wolf][img]http://media.tumblr.com/c857f5f59915c455f5c38a44a4f2824b/tumblr_inline_mpqwv4fVN61qz4rgp.jpg[/img] In human form he stands 6'1" and is of athletic, muscular, but lean and wiry build.[img]http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2011/249/1/c/huge_wolf_by_picturebypali-d491pb2.jpg[/img]His wolf form is one of the reasons he is the Alpha, he is massive, standing nearly two and three-quarters as large as a regular wolf. His stature, accented by his valiant and almost Guardian nature make him grand Alpha, leader, and fighter.[/hider]
History: Eric doesn't disclose much of his past, save for the fact he grew up outside of a pack, and his life has been a long journey, in short years.
Personality: Eric is a stout man, often giving only encouragement, wisdom, and firm tones. Though, his reasons are all just and for the greater good of his people. He can sometimes seem cold though due to his nature of firm tongue and stout body. He doesn't speak softly unless consoling the females of the pack or when speaking in private of a matter of personal or important nature for himself or someone else.His own true flaw, is his anger.. Eric is a steam canister, he is a perfect fuel for hours on end and can efficiently get the job done, but if you offset his pressure, by even the slightest bit, he could boil over into a bursting rage of hot steam, scorching all that stands in his path.
Goal in Life: Eric's goal is to concrete a community for the packs, and to live safely within a world, even if it is a secret one, where he can protect those he cares about and the ones he looks after under his leadership. 
Other: He has a trio of slash mark scars across his right shoulder, a duet of scars singing across his lower back from one side to the other, and then a soft scar just on the outside of his left eye, where his eye-lids connect on the outer side of his face.