[hider=Nicolas][center][img] http://i.imgur.com/IjinFnF.gif [/img] [h1][color=khaki][b]Nicolas Black[/b] [sup][b]Werewolf | Lone Wolf[/b][/sup][/color][/h1] [/center][hr][center][h2][color=khaki][u]Basic Information[/u][/color][/h2][/center] [color=khaki][b]| Name |[/b][/color] [indent] Nicolas “Nick” Ewan Black [/indent] [color=khaki][b]| Date of Birth |[/b][/color] [indent] 05/11/1986 [/indent] [color=khaki][b]| Gender |[/b][/color] [indent]Male[/indent] [color=khaki][b]| Sexuality |[/b][/color] [indent] Bisexual [/indent] [color=khaki][b]| Occupation |[/b][/color] [indent] Works as a Detective Inspector for Metropolitan Police [/indent] [hr][hr] [center][img]http://38.media.tumblr.com/8992d9d6b402e5e14d93646c3ce44366/tumblr_n1q2o9k2Hf1qay635o1_250.gif[/img][/center] [hr][hr] [color=khaki][b]| In-Depth Appearance |[/b][/color] [indent]Nick reaches a good height of 6’2, with a muscular but wiry stature – the muscles aren’t perfectly obvious until he takes off his clothes, from there one can see the tautness of his biceps, and the slightest of six-packs on his stomach. As for his face, it is a handsome one, despite smiles being rare upon it unless being occurring sardonically. With a angled, chiselled jaw, often covered in a dusting of dark stubble, a dimpled smile with full lips and straight white teeth, and eyes a dark chocolate brown hidden beneath heavy brows, he certainly fulfilled the old ‘Tall, dark and handsome’ trope that is often very popular among people. Dark curly hair is only just long enough to tie up, but he rarely does this, preferring to keep it as it is, and his curls often hide his almost pointed ears. He likes to try and get a tan as much as possible, but he has two downsides; One, he’s Scottish, which means he is genetically persuaded to burn in the sun rather than tan. Two; he lives in England. Sunshine can be a rarity, and it’s not uncommon to have milder springs than summers in the strange country. Either way, whenever the sun is shining, he’ll usually get a little bit browner- which only has the one downside. Darker skin makes his scars all the more obvious; not that they were hard to see to begin with. Claw marks in sets of three and four litter his back and shoulders, and a bite mark rings the left side of his torso. Although it’s not as if a chunk was torn out, the wolf –like teeth-marks are still there... along with a disease he considers is far worse than any scar someone could give him. When he nears his change, he gains more wolf-like characteristics; his canines are the first teeth to sharpen into fangs, although the others swiftly grow alongside them. His eyes change first by his iris’ becoming a luminescent yellow – then the entire eye becomes black. From there, more obvious changes come forth – fur, the sickening crack of his bones and they reshape themselves, and his nails elongated into wickedly sharp claws. The finished effect is not a wise one to be near to. His Scottish accent is a subtle one, having been living down south for so long. [/indent] [hr] [center][color=khaki][h2][u]Who Am I?[/u][/h2][/color][/center] [color=khaki][b]| Personality |[/b][/color] [center][u]♦ Blunt ♦ Short-tempered ♦ Loyal ♦ Distant ♦[/u][/center] [indent] Before his change, Nick was an easy-going individual. Although still quite irritable, he retained good humour, an active social life, and plenty of positivity about the future. However, post-biting, he became a far darker enigma. Nick lost his empathy for many, the small amount he retains goes towards the victims he deals with in his work... and even then, it’s not all that obvious at times. It’s easier for him to block off his emotions and act cynically or callously towards everything, rather than actually risk his feelings by caring too much about someone. However, if these walls around him do fall, then he becomes much warmer. Laughs and smiles will come more easily, without any remnants of sardonicism about it. Along with this will come an unwavering loyalty. If he cares enough about someone, he’ll happily protect them from anything. As for Nick’s temper, it can be a frightful thing. He was always short-tempered, but when he really loses it, his animalistic side will make itself known. As far as he knows, he’s never hurt anyone thanks to his temper as of yet – but his new supernatural identity hardly makes it keeping it under wraps easy. [/indent] [hr][hr] [center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/FJlR4s5ArqHIc/giphy.gif[/img][/center] [hr][hr] [color=khaki][b]| Likes & Dislikes |[/b][/color] [indent][color=008800]✔[/color]Cats (Yes, laugh up the irony) [color=008800]✔[/color]Getting blind drunk, usually with some kind of cheap whiskey. [color=008800]✔[/color]Cigarettes [color=008800]✔[/color]Shortbread [color=008800]✔[/color]Midnight Runs [color=008800]✔[/color]Cooking [color=008800]✔[/color]Playing the piano, not that he gets around to it much these days. [color=008800]✔[/color]Sunshine and hot weather [color=008800]✔[/color]Singing in the shower [color=FF0000]✘[/color]Flying [color=FF0000]✘[/color]Hospitals [color=FF0000]✘[/color]Deep water [color=FF0000]✘[/color]His Scars [color=FF0000]✘[/color]Werewolves, and a majority of other supes. [color=FF0000]✘[/color]Abusers – be it of men, women, children, or drugs [color=FF0000]✘[/color]Letting his walls down. [color=FF0000]✘[/color]Ignorance [/indent] [hr][hr] [center][img] https://media.giphy.com/media/13X32b0YaWmaOc/giphy.gif [/img][/center] [hr][hr] [color=khaki][b]| History |[/b][/color] [indent] Nicolas had a great life as a kid. Growing up with his older brother Robert in Perth, Scotland, he had nothing to stress about. He had a loving family, did well in school, kissed his first girl at thirteen, and getting grades to go from Secondary school to College, and then College to University down in London. He graduated at the age of 21 with a Second in Criminology, and then went straight to the nearest Police Station to sign up. It had been his life-long dream to join the Police, and hopefully wipe out the crime that he saw every day, having grown up in a somewhat deprived area. Following his brother’s marriage when Nick was 25, he met the love of his life at the reception. Saoirse Grant. She had eyes the colour of starlight and the most perfect smile. It didn’t take long for the two to start talking (With a little nudging; courtesy of Robert), and their first date occurred just a week later. While Nick and Saoirse’s relationship went well, along with his job and his brother’s marriage, other things began looking negative. His parents died in a car crash a few weeks after his 27th birthday, and crimes were beginning to get rougher on his beat. Horrifically tortured bodies were showing up more and more, with evidence indicating human intervention... so why did the rent flesh look as if a large dog or wolf had gotten at it? It was perplexing, both to the police and the pathologists they worked with. Working tirelessly day and night, Nicolas was finally able to trace some evidence back to a location. However, his Superintendent was not interested – the evidence wasn’t strong enough to get a warrant, and they needed to divert their manpower to stronger leads. So, Nicolas went by himself. And this ended up being the worst decision of his life. As he didn’t have a warrant to search, he broke in – searching the warehouse he’d traced top to bottom. It was only when he exited – upon finding nothing worthwhile – that he heard the howls in the distance. From there, he’d like to say everything was a blur, that it happened so fast he couldn’t remember what had happened. But he does. He recalls every single bite, every claw at his skin, every single wolf and howl and even the damned colour of the fur of the one that had fucking turned him into a monster. Nick didn’t know at the time why they’d left him alive. The journey to the hospital he was unaware of, for the most part – it was after all of the surgery, when he awoke, that things turned bad. Robert and his wife, alongside Saoirse were around his bed, and he felt sickened at had happened. He knew that Werewolves were a myth, and yet, he’d found some last night. Not that he was going to tell anyone that. All he told was that he’d been going for a walk, and had been attacked. That’s all he allowed them to know while he was in hospital. While he was recovering, he was approached by a group of people – they seemed sympathetic, guilty even. After a few moments of talking, Nick realized with a chill in his heart that these were the people who had turned him. He barely heard their excuses – that it was necessary for him to be put down, he was getting too close... he saw red and he found himself being pulled from their leader, blood on his fists and on the face of the man he had launched himself at. Oddly enough, he wasn’t angry. He just shrugged it off, and offered something to make the next few full moons easier – kinship. A pack, that would look after him and his own. Despite his fury, Nick knew he’d be foolish to turn down the offer. He knew nothing of this life – and simply to protect the ones he loved, he accepted. As such, the next few months passed without incident, being part of the Zephyrus Accord, as it was called. His first turn was horrific, but thankfully the memory only haunts him in his dreams now, having fallen so far into subconscious. His fellow Wolves were kind to him, gave him tips, and he even got some other random perks depending on where the other Wolves worked in their day-to-day lives. Except, he didn’t consider the other pack to be a threat. He didn’t even know that much about them... and neither did Saoirse when they paid her a visit one night. Life seemed gray without her in it – nothing seemed important anymore. It’s been six years since she was killed, and six years since he left his Pack. It wasn’t easy, but he wanted nothing to do with them anymore. It was them who had turned him, them who had caused the death of his love. Since then, his full moons have been lonely and painful – he’s slowly learnt how to change willingly, but he still can’t keep a handle on himself during the full moon. Thankfully, nobody at work has noticed his disappearances once a month, heading towards one of the old prisons that are pretty much abandoned now.[/indent] [hr][hr] [center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/gd8YTrHyRwH04/giphy.gif[/img][/center] [hr][hr] [color=khaki][b]| Family |[/b][/color] [indent] [center][img]http://45.media.tumblr.com/a81c30d92a101891567744d1438362c5/tumblr_mwx3b0zl921qiy2w3o1_500.gif[/img][/center] [b][u]Robert Black[/u][/b] His older brother – the pair are complete polar opposites, both in terms of personality and appearance, but they get along well enough. Since his change, Nick has attempted to lessen contact between the two, simply because of Robert’s family, and the awful idea that he could accidentally hurt one of them. However, Robert remains nonplussed - he’s well aware that something is up with his baby brother, but he’s happy to wait and keep bothering him until he actually fesses up.[/indent] [color=khaki][b]| Strengths |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Enhanced senses and physical strength makes his job pretty easy at times. [*]Knows London like the back of his hand – with his knowledge of back alleys and rooftops, he can sometimes beat the Tube to places. [*]Despite his gruff exterior, the boy knows how to play the piano – and sing. A surprisingly gentle voice and touch when it comes to his music. [/list] [/indent] [color=khaki][b]| Weaknesses |[/b][/color] [indent][list][*] Enhanced senses can make his job hard at times – especially when dealing with dead bodies. They don’t smell great after a few days. [*]Probably classed as an alcoholic, not that he’d admit it. [*]The constant nightmares could be evidence of PTSD, but he’d rather grin and bear it rather than look for real help. As such, he can be irritable and exhausted quite a lot. [*] Although he can change when it’s not the full moon, he is still yet to stop himself changing and losing all form of control over himself when changing during a full moon. [/list][/indent] [hr][hr] [center][img]http://i1255.photobucket.com/albums/hh640/mimajki/Movie%20gifs/Being%20Human%20UK/tumblr_ljmt71k50Y1qen4yd.gif[/img][/center] [hr][hr] [center][color=khaki][h2][u]The Other[/u][/h2][/color][/center] [color=khaki][b]| Theme Song |[/b][/color] [indent][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=znHtGpCAfGY]Little Lion Man – Mumford and Sons [/url] [sub]“Take all the courage you have left, Wasted on fixing all the problems That you made in your own head. But it was not your fault but mine, And it was your heart on the line I really fucked it up this time, Didn’t I my dear? Didn’t I my dear.””[/sub][/indent] [color=khaki][b]| House Number |[/b][/color] [indent] Faircourt: 5631 Spruce Avenue [/indent] [color=khaki][b]| Extra Information |[/b][/color] [indent] Has a pet cat – a small brown tabby called [url=http://acidcow.com/pics/20140606/cats_attacking_18.gif]Rex[/url], because fuck generic cat names, it’s getting a dog one. [/indent][/hider] [hider=Nicolas’ Relationships] [center] [h1][color=khaki]Nicolas Black[/color][/h1] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/21/85/cb/2185cb7fcf8c8a42abc218dc45d79263.gif[/img] [hr][hr] [color=4169E1][b][u]Blake Preston[/u][/b][/color] [i]"That kid shouldn’t be living here – there’s nothing wrong with being a free spirit, but if she continues the way she is, she may just end up being more spirit-like than anyone would like."[/i] She seems like a spunky kid, but Hell, she’s way too comfortable hanging around Supes. I just thank God she’s bunking with someone like Eve – she can look after her. I’d like to spend some time trying to talk some sense into her, but I know there’s no point. She’s as fucking stubborn as myself. ~ [color=91c5ab][b][u]Daniel Belson[/u][/b][/color] [i]"There’s plenty of mystery on the streets of London – Danny Boy certainly takes up a good portion of that."[/i] I can’t work that guy out – he smokes and drinks even more than I do, but I can’t decide what his reasons are. Nor do I know what kind of Supe he is – my best bet is something that brings immortality along with it. There’s old age hidden away in those eyes. ~ [color=f9d66c][b][u]Alistair Queen[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Hah. He fits his last name well with all the people wrapped around his little finger."[/i] I have some form of grudging respect for the guy. He’s likable, and we get along well enough. However, he’s like a businessman in every aspect of his personality. Ever word is chosen carefully, every kind act – that’s why I don’t particularly enjoy asking favours of him. I know he’ll remember it when the time comes for it to suit him. ~ [color=thistle][b][u]Mariska Costas[/u][/b][/color] [i]"All I know about her is that she’s got a hell of a voice, and definitely isn’t human."[/i] I’ve never smelt someone like her. That... came out creepier than I intended. But since my change, the scents of people have become a lot more important. And hers is a unique one, so far. Reminds me of the Mediterranean – so does her personality. Emotional, fiery, and colourful. I can’t decide if that’s a good thing or bad just yet. ~ [color=plum][b][u]Nikita Yankovsky[/u][/b][/color] [i]"She reminds me of myself – may explain why she’s not particularly dear to me."[/i] Nikki rubs me the wrong way – I’m still not sure why. I don’t think she takes the job seriously, which pisses me of, certainly. But there’s just something antagonising about her... it’s got to be her race. Whatever it is, it gets my blood boiling. It hardly helps that we live together either. ~ [color=6ecff6][b][u]Mordred Hame[/u][/b][/color] [i]"I don’t like nor dislike the kid. Guess I don’t know him well enough to make a good enough judgement."[/i] Seems to be doing well for himself on the music front – although I can’t work out why he’s staying in a place like Faraday Heights with the money he’s raking in. ~ [color=92A9A7][b][u]John Taylor[/u][/b][/color] [i]"I like the guy well enough – but he reminds me of an elastic band that’s been pulled too tight for too long."[/i] He seems down-to-earth and kind, but good God, there’s something unsettling behind that calm facade. I don’t know what he is, but something tells me he’s very close to the edge. I’d hate to be around when he eventually snaps; something tells me he wouldn’t be one to leave someone alive. ~ [color=#2f556b][b][u]Eve Lumière[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Pretty sweet for a demon. I enjoy pissing her off by constantly ordering the cheap stuff. Little does she know I have a palette for the good malts beyond my alcoholic needs. I’ll surprise her one day. "[/i] She can sometimes crack a smile out of me, which is a rarity for people these days. I’m comfortable drinking with her; sure she’s good for a sober night out too. ~ [color=wheat][b][u]Catharine Reid[/u][/b][/color] [i]"She reminds me of my cat; small, cute, and very capable of clawing your damn eyes out then calmly lick away your blood, while sat on your corpse."[/i] Despite her almost childish fire, it’s obvious there’s some age hidden there. My guess would be Vampire – which would explain why she always looks sad when seeing children with their parents. I wanted to have kids too, once upon a time. I can understand that feeling of loss. ~ [color=f26522][b][u]Opallum[/u][/b][/color] [i]"I feel bad for the guy – he obviously doesn’t have any skills to get a job. But he seems pretty happy at where he is."[/i] The guy smells like a bonfire to me. Pair that with his lack of home and job, and confusion over certain ‘human’ things, it’s obvious he was dumped here by some Supe without being told which way was up or down. Damn shame – I have a feeling he has potential. ~ [color=#ff8d00][b][u]Andrew Mordekai[/u][/b][/color] [i]"There’s a fine line between freedom fighter and terrorist. I’ll be ready if he does cross that line."[/i] Reminds me of a modern-day, Other Robin Hood. Except he fights for his own rather than the poor – which can be a dangerous path to take. Hopefully he doesn’t fall in with a bad group who’ll want him to use his fire magic for more destructive uses. ~ [color=yellowgreen][b][u]Suriel White[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Unless Heaven can magically solve all my problems like the sermons promise, I don’t want anything to do with Suriel."[/i] I don’t like hospitals; I don’t like Doctors; and I have a very strained relationship with God and his ‘Angels’. Let’s just say it’s not only our last names that show our opposites with one another. ~ [color=f2f3f4][b][u]Miles Catrose[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Phew. If people were drugs, this kid would be acid. Mixed with sherbert and popping candy."[/i] He’s [b]got[/b] to be a Fae of some kind. The few times I’ve seen him he’s been cocky, abrasive, and yet pulled it off to be acting like an impish child with way too much energy. Are Imps a thing? Hell, there’s too many to keep track of. Either way, I wouldn’t trust him near my hair. Probably go all Sweeney Todd on me or something. ~ [color=baa880][b][u]Yukiko Abe[/u][/b][/color] [i]"I like her. Nice balance of calm energy and mischief."[/i] I don’t know her that well, but I can tell there’s something hidden behind that quietness of hers. Whether it’s good or bad, I don’t know – but I’m happy not knowing for the time being. ~ [color=a4d1cf][b][u]Mona[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Poor girl has a fate worse than many of us, I reckon."[/i] I’ve briefly met her, and my first thought was one of sympathy. She’s a Ghost – not just in body, but in mind. She’s lost who she was before she died, for the most part. I sometimes look through the cold cases, see if I can find more information for her. Perhaps it’s that closure she’s missing that’s stopping her form moving on. ~ [color=a392b2][b][u]Faron Romane[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Gotta have balls to both piss off the magic community, and smoke weed in the same house as two cops."[/i] He’s okay – I’m not one to be hung up on marijuana, because shit, alcohol is arguably a worse drug and I’m the biggest fucking advocate for it. Anyway; Faron. He’s doing okay for himself, moving out of his Mam’s house. Still a bit off-putting, though; living with someone who can hear the dead speak. I deal with death enough with my work. Also, our cat’s don’t get along – which is funny, until you hear them fighting at 3 in the fucking morning. Like I didn't get enough sleep to begin with. ~ [color=BDB76B][b][u]Maggie Spencer-Adeyemi[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Another Witch? Well... at least it’s Elemental Magic she prefers. I don’t want to see a bunch of skeletons wandering around the neighbourhood."[/i] Another young girl who may just find herself swimming to too deep waters. I hope she sticks to her flowers rather than delving too deeply into magic she can’t control. I don’t know much about magic, myself; but I’ve heard plenty of horror stories about spells gone wrong. ~ [color=FF8C00][b][u]Megumi [/u][/b][/color] [i]"There just had to be a poor kid in this godforsaken Other community, didn’t there? She deserved a normal life and a chance to grow up."[/i] I can’t even pronounce what creature she is, but whatever it is, it’s unfair to her. I just hope that bloodsucker Queen looks after her okay – I’d be concerned, having a kid live with a Vampire, but I’m no idiot. I know Megumi’s older than my Grandparents, let alone me. ~ [color=3247BA][b][u]Katherine Haynes[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Word is that she’s had a difficult life. I can sympathise."[/i] I haven’t seen her all that much, but she seems a good kid. Doing well in Uni, despite some obvious issues. Hopefully she doesn’t get too involved with her roommate – Witches may make good friends, but Activists? Debatable. ~ [color=e5748b][b][u]Felix Underwood [/u][/b][/color] [i]"What's so fascinating about the dead? Surely there are enough spirits left on earth without sticking your nose into the afterlife?"[/i] Out of all the paths a Witch could take, I can't fathom why they'd study the dead. We're all aware that an Afterlife exists - one of the few calming reassurances I took from the Other community coming out - so why bother delving into it further? Surely there are things we aren't meant to know. As for the girl herself, she seems alright. A hard-worker, that's obvious; alongside some serious issues with tact. ~ [color=B0C4DE][b][u]Elise Callaghan [/u][/b][/color] [i]"Beautiful and quiet. A lot of guys like that in a woman. Personally, I’d rather find out why she doesn’t speak."[/i] Another uniquely-smelling Other. I’m not sure what she is, nor what her story tells. However, I’m not one to press such matters. It’s obvious she doesn’t want to talk about her past, regardless of muteness. Seems like a sweet girl, though. ~ [color=FFFFFF][b][u] Claire O’Malley [/u][/b][/color] [i]"Huzzah, another witch. An irish one at that. For some reason, that makes me consider her to be far more dangerous."[/i] Eh, I haven’t really talked to her, to be fair. I don’t think the Irish and us Scots get on very well anyway. ~ [color=00aeef][b][u]Barachiel Eamon [/u][/b][/color] [i]"Perfect. Another fucking Angel. "[/i] I can’t decide if it’s worse or better that he works with children. It doesn’t sit right with me, that’s all I know for sure. ~ [color=red][b][u]Stefani Roche [/u][/b][/color] [i]"Poor kid. I'd like to get my hands on the son of a bitch who did that too her. It's unforgivable."[/i] I feel bad about what happened, but I've heard rumours of her... "eating disorder". Regardless of sympathy, I'll be sure to keep an eye on her. The last thing anyone needs is her ripping some poor fools' throat out in a crowded place. ~ [color=00FF7F][b][u]Ethan Cooper [/u][/b][/color] [i]"He's been tempted by the "Dark Side." Heh. I can't blame him. It's more than seductive."[/i] He seems like a nice kid - I just hope Daniel doesn't do anything to hurt him. Are demons even capable of love? Who knows. ~ [color=Mediumseagreen][b][u] Alfie Liau[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Bloodsucker number four: he seems to match his race better than the others, which is troublesome."[/i] He comes across as innocent, but I know he's taken a few lives. That doesn't bother me so much - it's his apathy that's a concern. ~ [color=mediumseagreen][b][u]Aila Atleo[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Aila. Young, Werewolf, jumpy, and scarred. I don’t know what to make of the kid."[/i] I get the feeling she’s running away from something, but I don’t know what. Probably the same things as me: Death, and Werewolf packs. When I was still with the Zephyrus Accord, I heard some bad things about the Canadian Wolves. Hopefully I can get some information out of her if the occasion demands it. The last thing we need is more savage attacks being brought over from the Atlantic. ~ [color=BCC6CC][b][u]Conrad Aldhard[/u][/b][/color] [i]"He’s the Grandad, right? Don’t know much about him."[/i] Reminds me of mountains. Smells like one too – of wet rocks, mossy boulders... a lot of stony nature about Gramps, that’s for sure. ~ [color=royalblue][b][u]Astrid Kitchener[/u][/b][/color] [i]"I know her Dad – and knew her Mum. Nice kid, considering everything. I just hope she doesn’t hate Others as much as Dean does."[/i] She’s spunky, just like her Mum was. Damn shame about that; I was only a junior at the time. Still human too. Dean helped me out when I went through the same thing with Saoirse. ~ [color=skyblue][b][u]Michael Harel[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Smells like an Angel, but it’s stronger. However, he doesn’t act like one. At all.."[/i] He seems likable, oddly enough. Excellent taste in music – there’s an old turntable I’ve had my eye on for a while in his shop. Wonder if I can haggle him down to just £100... ~ [color=black][b][u]Loki van Stenberg[/u][/b][/color] [i]"The Vampire, right? Everytime he see's me he has this odd smirk on his face - like he knows something I don't."[/i] I'm not sure what to make of him. He seems... slippery, if you ask me. ~ [color=greenyellow][b][u]Talia Halbrook[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Lives in the same neighbourhood as Queen, right? Don’t know much about her."[/i] There’s something predatory about her, I know that much. She just gives off waves of angst, and it usually infects most in the vicinity of her. ~ [color=goldenrod][b][u]Emerson Maddox[/u][/b][/color] [i]"He looks like the kind of soulless weasel that defends child rapists in court, just because the paycheck is good.."[/i] I don’t trust Lawyers on principle – they don’t get along well with cops, from what I’ve gathered. It’s always “You need a warrant”, or “My client doesn’t need to answer that question”. Pft. He’d fucking answer it if I turned into a fucking wolf in front of him, wouldn’t he?! ... Sorry. As I said – I don’t like Lawyers. ~ [color=goldenrod][b][u]Ari Amari[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Smells bad. Makes me want to start snarling at him, which is... not a normal response for me, believe it or not."[/i] What even is he?! It’s like I’m some kind of dog and he’s a cat making me want to chase him. And I like cats. Are Werecats a thing? I think I would have preferred that over Werewolf, if that was the case. ~ [color=A2F22F][b][u]Liam Woodsworth[/u][/b][/color] [i]"He looks sick, all the time. Poor kid deserved better."[/i] I’m pretty sure he takes meds that aren’t exactly from your local drug store, but from what I’ve heard, he needs them. I didn’t even know Dhampires were a thing, to be fair. So, I’ll leave him alone... but if I find out he’s getting drugs from another certain Other that I’ve been wanting to take down, I won’t spare the kid. ~ [color=f26522][b][u]Freddie Hughes-Jackson[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Who?"[/i] Do I look like someone who goes to the library? ~ [color=9400D3][b][u]Aiden Phillips[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Word on the street is that he’s a Doctor... for Others. Good on him, for that. It’s nice to know that if I ever get injured or something, I can go somewhere without having to be asked certain... awkward questions."[/i] I can’t fault him, even if what he’s doing is illegal. Also, if I was the one to investigate him and shut him down, I know I’d make even more enemies in doing so. I’m not interested in that, considering I still have human family members that could be put at risk. ~ [color=#7083db][b][u]Ryan Croft[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Another Angel, and a good person, at that. I can’t find fault with the man, other than he’s more married to his job than I am."[/i] Without him being Commissioner, I wouldn’t be able to get full moons off every month. For anyone who’s put two and two together and asked him about it, he just says something along the lines of “He’s doing independent enquiries” or, “Good God man, don’t you know what happened to his girlfriend on a full moon? He’s dealing with that shit the best way he can – which is taking to the streets with silver.” Most of the Officers here are pretty anti-Other, so they let it go. Thank God – or rather, his Angel – for that one. ~ [color=darkolivegreen][b][u]Eternity Loveless[/u][/b][/color] [i]"Um... what? That’s a person? Her parents named her that? Yeesh."[/i] I don’t know the kid – don’t think I want to, either. With a name like that, it just screams “pretentious”. And I fucking hate pretension. ~ [color=00a651][b][u]Patrick Kershner[/u][/b][/color] [i]"What is it with this place and Wolves? My God, we’ll have to install a kennel at this rate."[/i] I haven’t talked to him much outside of the job. He’s good at what he does, but seems pretty jumpy. I wonder if he’s with a London pack? I don’t know – kid could have been turned back in Ireland for all I know. As I said, I haven’t talked to him much. ~ [color=8493ca][b][u]Nicodem Kaminski[/u][/b][/color] [i]"I was surprised when I worked out he was a Vamp – he doesn’t act like one, from what I’ve seen of others. He even filed his fangs down. Now that is true dedication."[/i] I really respect the guy – he makes things easier for the Others in the station, I think. Let’s just say that if it were war, I’d happily follow him into battle. He’s just that... stoic, you know? Goddamn, in my teens he would have been my man-crush, probably. ~ [color=#ea7e5d][b][u]Anastasia Psomas[/u][/b][/color] [i]"I don’t know what she is, but she reminds me of fireworks. Gorgeous, destructive, and potentially deadly."[/i] I don’t know what to make of her. Obviously running from something, but I don’t know what. ~ [color=b2dae5][b][u]James Bright[/u][/b][/color] [i]"James... poor guy. I’d be nice to him if he wasn’t such an impatient little prick."[/i] Nah, I’m just kidding. We get along alright, from what I can tell. He’s constantly asking about his case, but I figure that’s because he doesn’t have much else to talk about. Either that, or his memory is going. Wish I could do something to help, but fuck, he’s a Poltergeist. Don’t think they have Doctors for that, you know? I’d ask a Witch, but they’d probably exorcism him, and I don’t want him gone. Not yet. He deserves to know what happened to him first. [/center][/hider]