[@Grec]Here's the Bone Gnawer secrets broker I mentioned. [hider=Mitch] Name: Most non-Garou know him as Mitch. His tribal name, which most Garou know him as, is Speaks-in-Shadows Age: 50/45 Species: Homid-born Werewolf Appearance: Mitch is the stereotype of your average street bum. Thick, ragged brown hair, a scraggly bush of a beard, dirt and grime coating his body, filthy clothes, and a stench to tie it all together. As a werewolf, his human form is significantly stronger and buffer than you'd expect for a homeless man, though its still a bit thinner than most. His various wolf forms all have the appearance of a street mutt, with his full wolf form looking more like a large, rabid dog. Personality: Mitch, despite his awful appearance, is remarkably good at making friends, and getting people to talk to him, share secrets with him. Being a bum on the side of the road usually means that people don't care if he knows something, because they have no reason to believe that he'd be able to act on it. He also gets along fairly well with the non-Garou creatures of the world, and thusly has plenty of contacts throughout the supernatural holdouts of the city. Overall, he operates on a policy of "f I ain't heard it, it ain't been said.", and that tends to hold true. Biography: Mitch's life has always been caught up in his tribe's LA holdings. He was raised as one of the Kinfolk, and had a rather easy first transformation at 13, in the middle of a forested park in the city, away from prying eyes. Overall, his life was, and is, about as easy as can be for a Bone Gnawer. As he got older, his true talents began to shine. He started out making friends with members of other tribes, even ones that had a distain for Bone Gnawers. Then he started branching out, first to the Changelings and their fellow ties to Gaia, and then Mages, and even Vampires and Demons, though his clan was very cautious about the latter two and their ties to the Wyrm. Nonetheless, Mitch steadily grew into the head of one of the biggest secret brokering and contact chains in Los Angeles, rivaling that of the local Nosferatu holdings, and having contacts in far more of the supernatural groups and organizations. Through it all, he's managed to stay true to the tenants of his Tribe, still living in the same manner as them despite his wealth of both knowledge and funds, his rusted clunker of a Saturn SW2 serving as his home and method of transportation, though he does have a small 'home' that consists of a hollowed-out RV in a tribe-owned scrapyard, with amenities such as a bed, and a generator that he can somehow get working with little to no fuel. Supporting Characters: Mitch has contacts and allies all throughout the supernatural holdings in LA, and this gives him the ability to contact just about anyone, for the right price. Though, Vampires and Demons tend to be a bit more unwilling to interact with his agents, and likewise for those of his agents that are Garou. [/hider]