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Name: Gerret Terakk 

Age: 36

Appearance (When not on hunt): Garret stands around 6'0'' to 6'2'', with a lean, muscular build. His dark brown hair is a short length, coming about an inch to two inches in length, but is well kept. His light complexion is contrasted by his steel grey eyes, which have a tendency to dart and flit from person to person, from corner to corner, as if he was perpetually looking for something. Pale scars trace their way across a good portion of his body, some small (like the one that begins at his left nostril to end at his chin), some large (like the short one on the left of his neck, the ones on his left arm, and most of his torso), but none can match his left hand. A good portion of the hand is missing leaving the index, middle, and half of the ring finger. This is usually covered with a bandage or glove, sometimes it is accompanied by a sling if he wants to avoid questions. His clothing is nothing to get excited over, loose fit jeans, comfortable shoes, simple shirts, and a grey zip up hooded sweatshirt under a thicker black jacket (both of which are usually unzipped). Finally a slight beard has begun to grow in, whether it is a response to cold weather or simply he doesn't care enough to shave it has yet to be decided (even by himself) 

Appearance (When on hunt): Clothed in a dark, hooded cloak, half facemask and dark leather armor, Garret certainly looks the part of a hunter of old. He carries with him a black, collapsible, high power recurve bow, multiple silver hunting knives and a silver Karambit. His quiver is attached to the small of his back, in an easy draw position. Within it are contained two types of arrow, the first of which are your standard silvered broadhead arrows with a dark wood shaft, and the second kind, of which only a maximum of five are in the quiver at a time, they are a silvered hollow bodkin tip filled with a potent extract of Wolfs-bane and a dark wood shaft. His left hand is covered in a special silver gauntlet like device that has the appearance of a snarling wolf head. The device beings a couple inches behind his wrist and goes to where his ring finger's middle joint should be, and never rises more than inch in thickness. The mouth of the snarling head can open and close , allowing him to grip things (like his bow or branches) with it, when the mouth is open it also makes and effective hand to hand weapon. 

Human, werewolf, or hunter?: Hunter

If hunter: Born into it. 
To say that Garret's family has been hunters a long time is an understatement, they have been hunting for near as far back as their family records go. His family has also been considered firebrands for many years by the hunter communities at large, due to their insistence to keep to the old hunting methods and old hunting Philosophies. But as much as they are firebrands, none can question their effectiveness. Since he was a small child Garret has also been trained in how to kill, stalk, track, and fight. All in the old ways like his predecessors. This is also how his received his armor and weapons, all faithful (and updated) copies of the old hunter's equipment. Some whispers among the hunters speculate this is due to Lycan blood far back in the Terakk family, though none would ever openly speak to the family on this. 

Background: Born into the Terakk family, Garret's future was already fated to be awash with blood. It is said that children of the Terakk only have a few years of innocence, from the moment they are born to the moment they can grip a knife and hold a bow, and for the new of the Terakk this has never been more true. As he was taught his knack for the hunt became apparent, he was efficient and effective. It was this effectiveness and his adherence to the old code that earned him the moniker of "The reluctant executioner" from the other hunters, this nickname becoming known even to the Lycans that he hunted.

 But names cannot protect a man from the claws and teeth of wolves. 

No-one truly knows how he got his hand mangled, some speculate it was a hunt gone wrong, others that it was a fair fight, some even speculate it was for a different reason entirely. Wherever the truth, Garret has learned to live with his hand, turning it into a strength over a draw back. 
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