[hider=LOKI][CENTER][img]https://i.imgur.com/dC6B4U8.png?1[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Y2DbvE6.gif[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/JA3DHzq.gif[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/tbCTpvI.gif[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/OZZNI9x.png?2[/img][/CENTER] [CENTER][img]https://i.imgur.com/fe954Xx.png[/img][/CENTER] [color=50565A]π—™π—¨π—Ÿπ—Ÿ π—‘π—”π— π—˜[/color] [color=9a130a]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][b]Loki Van Stenberg[/b] [sup]The former name he was born with, albeit spelled differently, the latter was chosen most recently because he liked the dramatic flair. He moves around a lot, mostly keeping to Europe, and changes his name with every move. [i]Aliases/Nicknames include: Low Key, Kingpin, and the Trickster[/i][/sup][/indent] [color=50565A]π—”π—šπ—˜[/color] [color=9a130a]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [INDENT]~30. (~1100) [sup]Born to a Vikingar couple in the Summer of 830, give or take a few decades. His most current falsified documentation lists his D.O.B. as July 13th, 1987.[/sup][/INDENT] [color=50565A]π—”π—£π—£π—˜π—”π—₯π—”π—‘π—–π—˜[/color] [color=9a130a]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [INDENT]Devilishly handsome, is that enough? No? Okay then. With soulful blue eyes and a tidy crop of chestnut curls, one might almost be convinced that Loki is innocent. It is his ever present five o’clock shadow and crooked smirk which betray that he is up to absolutely no good, just like the god he was named for. He stands at about 185 centimeters with a toned and muscular build, but not overly so. Appearances are of utmost importance to the aged viking β€” old habits die hard β€” and as such, he is hardly ever seen without at least a two piece suit, or a lab coat, if he’s working. Scars? Aye, he got a few of them raiding and trading his way across the Scandinavian homelands back in his human years eons ago, but most are faint and easily hidden by his apparel.[/INDENT] [color=50565A]π—’π—–π—–π—¨π—£π—”π—§π—œπ—’π—‘[/color] [color=9a130a]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [INDENT][i]Legal Profession[/i] β€” He is a Senior Chemist at the research lab in Redbridge, earned a bonafide PhD and everything! He has a passion for the sciences. Having a well-paying job like this makes for a good cover on how he really got the fancy cars and mansion up on Avalon Point. [i]Underground Profession[/i] β€” Loki is anonymously one of the main players of London's drug scene. Narcotics, hallucinogens, uppers, downers, you name it! If it exists, Low Key has a man running the stuff on the streets. And the Kingpin doesn’t just cater to the humans, hell no, he’s got the stuff to get the Others wrecked as well. He also has just plain ol’ blood available, for those too morally weak to do their own hunting, but willing enough to look the other way on how said blood was obtained in the first place. Loki’s real pride and joy, though, is O-neg. Being a vampire scientist with unlimited access to state-of-the-art laboratory equipment, Loki figured out a way to genetically and chemically alter human blood so that it gives vampires the effect of being high β€” a previously unattainable state for vamps, aside from the very mild effects one could gain from the tainted blood of a drugged human. Pressed into tiny red tablets emblazoned with an β€˜O’, O-neg does different things for different vamps; For some it feels like ecstasy, some just pot, and some experience hallucinations as one would with PCP. O-neg can take you all the way up to the clouds, and then promptly let you crash through the floorboards. It’s the real deal, and when you’re working with vampire lifespans and immunities, what the hell else do you have to do with your time? Come on, [i]you know you want to try it…[/i][/INDENT] [color=50565A]π—™π—”π—–π—§π—œπ—’π—‘[/color] [color=9a130a]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [INDENT][b]Independent[/b] β€” You don’t get this far in life with a profession like Loki’s by making a lot of noise. Loki prefers to keep a low profile, skulking about in the shadows without appearing to be the threat that he is what keeps his business secret and safe. He isn’t even an outed supernatural, only those closest in his inner circle know what he is, and even fewer know [i]who[/i] he is. Being an Independent vampire keeps the older, stuffier vamps from sniffing around in his dealings and discovering things that they shouldn’t. Being an Independent vampire is Loki’s only option, until the day that perhaps it isn’t anymore.[/INDENT] [color=50565A]π—£π—˜π—₯π—¦π—’π—‘π—”π—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—¬[/color] [color=9a130a]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [INDENT]Loki is double-edged sword, simply put. Listening to him talk is easy, a trait that made him a good college professor in his past lives. He is very [color=9a130a][b]intelligent[/b][/color] and tells some of the best stories you’ve ever heard β€” who knows how true some of them are, though. And, hell, he could [color=9a130a][b]charm[/b][/color] the pants off of just about anyone; Can, and has, most likely. Even with boatloads of charisma, he can be quite the [color=9a130a][b]egotistical[/b][/color] dick sometimes. It is glaringly obvious that his own favorite person is, indeed, himself. And though vikings are known for having treated most people relatively equally long before it was the popular opinion, Loki can come off as a bit of a [color=9a130a][b]chauvinist[/b][/color]. But hey, nobody’s perfect, and perfect was never something that the Trickster strived to be. If you can sand down those [color=9a130a][b]abrasive[/b][/color], crusty edges, you’ll find a real [color=9a130a][b]softy[/b][/color] inside Loki. He just wants what everyone else wants: to have people who truly care about him.[/INDENT] [color=50565A]π—›π—œπ—¦π—§π—’π—₯𝗬[/color] [color=9a130a]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [INDENT]This section could go on for pages, but brevity is in fact the soul of wit. FlΓ³ki BjΓΆrnsson was born to a jarl and his wife during the 9th century in the lands now known as Sweden. Growing up in the Vikingar lifestyle was as much as one might expect: tough, violent, bloody, but also noble, adventurous, and enriching. Vikingar ideals make up a lot of who Loki is today, and don’t believe all the clichΓ©s and stereotypes you hear about the Vikings, they aren’t the savages history books paint them to be. FlΓ³ki’s human life ended in a brutal battle across the sea in what is now Poland. It was a warrior’s death that would make his father proud, and earn his place in the halls of Valhalla, or FΓ³lkvangr, he wasn’t picky. At least, that would have been the case, if he hadn’t woken up after, bloodied in a field among his fallen brothers and sisters with a burning thirst in his throat unlike any he’d ever known. Naturally, he went on to murder the nearest living, breathing thing… or ten. [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/Ub5vu5l.gif[/img][/center] In modern times, Loki makes his mark by finding new ways to turn heads in different locations around the world. Every few years, mostly when people start to question why he isn’t aging, Loki moves and takes on a new name and identity. He takes his business and the money it makes with him, of course, and though his legal surname changes, his aliases remain, as does his first name. Low Key is not fond of the mass outing of the supernaturals, preferring to keep his nature like his business, underground. Nothing good can come of the humans knowing about the Others, not that he fears them. No, they are a fickle race that is likely to bring about their own demise just to get their own points across… and that would make finding a good meal a hell of a lot harder.[/INDENT] [color=50565A]𝗙𝗔𝗩𝗒𝗨π—₯π—œπ—§π—˜ 𝗛𝗔𝗨𝗑𝗧𝗦[/color] [color=9a130a]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [INDENT][b]KITTY KORNER[/b] β€” You know damn well why he goes here. It hosts a menagerie of beautiful women, it is high class, and it’s frequented by other vampires. The Korner checks all the boxes, really. [b]ACE OF SPADES[/b] β€” It’s a vampire night club, of course he goes there. Attending places like this is good way to gauge how well his product is being received. Although the Kingpin remains anonymous, he frequently commingles with his unknowing clients to ensure that they are enjoying themselves. Plus, it’s good for him to loosen up every now and again. [b]SLYE FOX[/b] β€” This is one of the best and only pubs around Edgetoun. Loki frequently goes here for a β€œfew” casual pints with his friends and associates, or simply by himself. They say only alcoholics drink alone, and they may be right, but it’s pretty damned hard for a vamp to be an alcoholic. The best part about the Slye Fox is the absence of that loud, thumping club music. So peaceful...[/INDENT] [color=50565A]𝗙π—₯π—œπ—˜π—‘π——π—¦ & π—™π—”π— π—œπ—Ÿπ—¬[/color] [color=9a130a]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [INDENT][b]Jarl BjΓΆrn[/b], father, [i]died in battle.[/i] [b]Jarl Ragna[/b], mother, [i]died shortly after, giving birth to Loki’s sister.[/i] [b]Frida BjΓΆrnsson[/b], sister, [i]unknown… Loki assumes she’s dead[/i] [b]Alistair Queen[/b], old friend, [i]alive[/i] [b]BΓ©atrix de la Croix[/b], old frenemy, [i]alive[/i] And more to come...[/INDENT] [/hider] [hider=Loki’s Little Black Book][CENTER][img]https://i.imgur.com/dC6B4U8.png?1[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/YxCikmb.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/gDzYFRW.gif[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/OZZNI9x.png?2[/img][/center] π—˜π— π— π—” π—₯π—˜π—‘π—¦π—›π—”π—ͺ [color=623034]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Little lost pup… probably shouldn’t be wandering the streets alone."[/i] I’m obviously not the biggest fan of werewolves, but the young ones are hardly a threat. Especially the young and the packless β€” they’re just sad, really.[/indent] π—žπ—”π—Ÿπ—œ 𝗔𝗑𝗔𝗑𝗗 [color=CC823D]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Methinks this one never truly wanders alone."[/i] I know enough of the local packs to recognize a member of their hierarchy. The lovely museum curator is practically oozing with dominance and strength β€” not really my kind of girl, even if you were to take the fur out of the equation.[/indent] π—Ÿπ—”π—¨π—₯π—˜π—Ÿ π—•π—œπ—‘π—Ÿπ—˜π—¬ [color=a20105]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"I heard he was a good kid..."[/i] … but the cursed part of being one of the cursed children catches up with all dhampires in the end. I pity them, and I’m happy to say that I’ve never sired a dhamp of my own, but they [i]are[/i] useful to me. The lost and broken ones always end up looking for a fix β€” and their pal Loki has just what they need, for a fee. You only live once, might as well [i]live[/i] a little, right?[/indent] π—π—”π—–π—ž π—Ÿπ—”π—­π—”π—₯𝗨𝗦 [color=6e9887]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"What atrocious fashion sense."[/i] Seriously, elbow patches haven’t been in in decades β€” especially those kinds. I’ve got over a thousand years on him, and even I can still keep up with the times. What else could I expect from a witch, though? They’re notoriously a bunch of rinse, recycle, reuse types.[/indent] π—œπ—‘π——π—œπ—šπ—’ 𝗕π—₯𝗔𝗬 [color=a980c6]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Ahh, now there’s a familiar face. Shall I tell you why?"[/i] Perhaps it’s not so much her face that I’m most familiar with... I jest, of course, I’m a much more observant man than that. I know most of the names and faces of all of the lovely birds at Kitty Korner. Miss Indigo puts on quite the spellbinding performance.[/indent] π—•π—Ÿπ—”π—žπ—˜ 𝗣π—₯π—˜π—¦π—§π—’π—‘ [color=344799]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Just another journalist screaming at the world about things they know nothing about."[/i] How very human of her. Does she realize the target she’s placed on herself? Surely she knows there is truth to the stories of how monstrous some of us Others can be, yet she so boldly discusses our kind in the public eye. I, for one, do not want the social justice brand of respect that members of weaker races like herself are championing for. Respect is to be earned through wit, charm, and fear β€” and we vampires have been doing just that for ages. We do not need your help, for we are not victims.[/indent] π—”π—˜π——π—‘π—¬π—« [color=680110]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"This β€˜retired banker’ is much farther from home than he claims to be."[/i] What kind of vampire would I be if I didn’t admit my interest in the fae? Lucky for Eddie, I prefer my snacks to be a bit more feminine, and far less geriatric. Jokes aside, I was pleasantly surprised to discover that he is quite the conversationalist β€” he’s thoughtful with his words, taking care to bend them in ways to perfectly match his intentions, which I can only assume are twisted. I admire that, it’s a true art form.[/indent] π—¦π—œπ— π—’π—‘π—˜ 𝗦𝗖𝗔π—₯π—₯𝗒π—ͺ [color=F7941D]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"She looks like she’s trying very hard to make a statement, I’m not quite sure what it is, though...”[/i] I know very little about her. She’s young and she hasn’t done anything dramatic enough to end up on my radar yet. To be honest, I’m not sure if she’s actually an Other or just another generic punk-rock wannabe, they’re a dime a dozen since the mass outing.[/indent] π—”π—Ÿπ—œπ—¦π—§π—”π—œπ—₯ π—€π—¨π—˜π—˜π—‘ [color=253B7D]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"What good is a king without a Queen?"[/i] Handsome, well-dressed, ambitious… hell, it’s basically like looking in a mirror. What can I say? He’s my best mate, and has been for a few lifetimes. He essentially owns the city above ground while I, well, he’s one of the select few outside of my own force that knows what I really do. I usually move countries before I see a second decade in a city, but having Ali around for drinks and banter is nice, plus Ellie and Nic are also here, and the Others are outed now… so perhaps I’ll stick around a bit longer. Time will tell.[/indent] π—–π—’π—Ÿπ—œπ—‘ π—₯π—˜π—‘π—¦π—›π—”π—ͺ [color=black]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"He looks perpetually exhausted, doesn’t he?"[/i] I wonder if it’s because of his little one’s wolf problem? All of the house training must be tiring work. I’ve not much else to say about him other than he irks me far less than his blonde coworker does.[/indent] π—”π—’π—œπ—™π—˜ π—₯π—˜π—œπ—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—˜π—¬ [color=c8a2c8]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Now, I know my moral compass points far from north… but I keep my eyes off of the high school girls."[/i] She is in high school, isn’t she? That cherubic face is practically dripping with innocent naivety. Some of my kind would find that alluring, but I have more refined tastes than the banal savages.[/indent] π—Ÿπ—”π—‘π—š π— π—’π—‘π—¬π—˜π—§π—›π—˜π—•π—˜π—‘π—š [color=b59130]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Good evening, Officer. Could I get you a pint?"[/i] I hate cops. So, naturally, I keep Lang close enough to seem chummy, and just far enough to ensure he stays ignorant. This system is working so far, I’m quite sure the American copper assumes I’m nothing more than the friendly neighborhood scientist that he occasionally tips back pints with at The Slye Fox.[/indent] π—žπ—˜π—œ [color=00FF7F]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Another high schooler?"[/i] I don’t believe our paths have crossed before. She’s adorable though, looks like she really enjoys life. That’s admirable… she must be human.[/indent] π—Ÿπ—¨π—žπ—” π—£π—”π—©π—Ÿπ—’π—© [color=854442]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Quite the charming businessman, what’s not to like?"[/i] Perhaps I embellished a little there, dear Luka is hardly the most charming amung us, but he certainly tries to be. While I don’t particularly enjoy the atmosphere of his club, I make a lot of profit off of it. Luka does not know that I am the man profitting from the drugs that he sees being dealt at Yelena, of course, but it’s true all the same. His business is also my business, and I’m happy to do whatever it takes to ensure it succeeds. As for friendship, Luka and I have something that mimics that, I’d say. We have mutual interests in making use of each other, and that’s what being friends means in my eyes.[/indent] π—Ÿπ—’π—¨π—œπ—¦π—˜ π—Ÿπ—”π—‘π—šπ—•π—₯π—’π—˜π—ž [color=DC9C74]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"A face for radio? I don’t think I’ve ever witnessed someone prove a phrase so false before."[/i] Louise has a lovely voice, and an even lovelier face. The young vampiress has potential. Fresh to the fangs and straight into the Collective, though I can’t say that I’m surprised there. A glamorous bunch of pussies, the lot of them are. I hope she learns to adopt the ideals of the faction’s more ruthless members, they’re by far the most entertaining.[/indent] π—”π—œπ—Ÿπ—” π—”π—§π—Ÿπ—˜π—’ [color=49ad79]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"She’s new in town, and I can’t say that I hope she stays."[/i] A werewolf that works at the police station? I don’t think that there is anything that you could say to redeem her. Move along, dog, shoo![/indent] π—˜π—©π—˜ π—Ÿπ—¨π— π—œπ—˜π—₯π—˜ [color=2f556b]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]β€œUgh, the French. Don’t get me started."[/i] That accent almost makes the drinks taste bad. Drop dead gorgeous though, so it’s always worth the visit β€” not that I think she would agree with me on that. Keeps her distance from me, that one does... I hope she comes around. I wonder what she’s like in bed… hopefully quiet.[/indent] 𝗦𝗨π—₯π—œπ—˜π—Ÿ [color=AF9E96]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"What the hell is that?"[/i] Listen, I’m all for doing whoever you please, but the kids these days with their LGBTXYZ alphabet-soup identities! Honestly, is that a man? A woman? Don’t confuse me like that, mate! I don’t want to have to guess about what’s in your trousers…[/indent] π—₯π—˜π—‘π—”π—§π—’ 𝗖𝗔π—₯π—©π—”π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—’ [color=386467]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"It’s good to see that fashion isn’t lost on all men of this town."[/i] Renny takes himself a bit too seriously in my opinion, though I am sure that he considers his work of utmost importance. Bringing justice to the murders of the lesser folk, how noble. Little does he know that some of the true culprits of the crimes he’s accused innocents of sit beside him in the pubs and clubs that he frequents nearly every night. Foolish, foolish humans, oh so easily deceived...[/indent] π—šπ—¨π—¬ π—Ÿπ—˜π—˜ [color=7ac0fa]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Seems a bit odd to travel all the way from Korea just to be a British barista, no?"[/i] I wonder if he knows what he is yet. I think not, for he’d be far less cheerful if he did. There is sincere joy in his eyes in place of the usual dhampire despair. He’s not long for this world, surely the Half-Lives will sniff him out soon enough. It’s a shame, but I’ll welcome the new customer when they do.[/indent] π—˜π—Ÿπ—˜π—”π—‘π—’π—₯ π—˜π—‘π—šπ—Ÿπ—œπ—¦π—› [color=ff1a1a]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Hot mama."[/i] Old flames oft burn the longest and strongest, don’t they? I do not say this lightly, but I do believe a part of me loves Ellie. It is a strong enough part to know that she deserves better than I, although I will always think of Greece with the fondest memories and a smile in my heart. Eleanor knows me the best of anyone in this town, she’s seen behind the blood-slicked mask of charades and crime, to the inner man. Ellie knows FlΓ³ki, Loki, and even Low Key too (with a threat on my life if I ever break my promise to keep the twins off-limits in my dealings). I would trust Eleanor with anything, which may well be my downfall, if it weren’t for the fact that this street runs both ways.[/indent] π—‘π—œπ—–π—’π——π—˜π—  π—žπ—”π— π—œπ—‘π—¦π—žπ—œ [color=89352C]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Don’t shit where you eat… you got it, boss."[/i] Nic and I go way back, given that we’re both immortals, that’s truly saying something. He is one of the select few to know my underground secret here in Edgetoun, and I trust that he’ll keep it that way. We’ve got a bit of a deal, a brother’s truce that we agreed to a few years ago when we were both a bit in our cups, in which I promised not to let my men deal in The Slye Fox. In this instance, my word is oak, I respect Nicodem enough for that. He’s a friend, much in the same way that Luka and I are, but not as close to me as Alistair or Ellie.[/indent] π—–π—”π—˜π—Ÿ [color=676FA5]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Something smells delicious… I’m sure it’s just the coffee."[/i] Oh, the fae... The fae, the fae, the fae. Why on earth (or Avalon) these creatures feel it’s safe for them to parade around amongst us, is truly beyond me. This boy with his ridiculous hair is a walking box of the world’s finest chocolates, and he doesn’t even realize that he should be treading carefully. Also, if he calls my beverage a cappurr-ccino with a teasing smirk and a wink again, the tempting target on his neck just might become too hard for me to ignore.[/indent] π—˜π—§π—˜π—₯π—‘π—œπ—§π—¬ [color=9cc8ff]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]β€œHmmm. Can I keep this picture?"[/i] I’ve never met her, but I'm really hoping that changes. Love the curls.[/indent] π—–π—”π—Ÿπ—¬π—£π—¦π—’ π—šπ—₯π—˜π—¬ [color=91a3b0]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Callie is so unapologetically herself these days, I love that."[/i] The Lady Grey has come a long way from the timid mute girl that Eleanor first took in. She’s clever as the devil and thrice as pretty. I could see her going places β€” higher places than she might even see herself, but she’s still young and learning the ways of this life. She’s studying the human mind currently, a wise first choice for predators such as ourselves, though she’s picked up that pesky vegetarian vampire nonsense. Still young, still feeling guilty... I’m sure that this phase will pass.[/indent] π—–π—”π—¦π—£π—œπ—”π—‘ π—šπ—₯π—˜π—¬ [color=c23b22]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"Aims high and follows through, I would expect nothing less of one of El’s children."[/i] There is potential here and my eyes are certainly upon him, if only from the shadows. I know enough of cunning to recognize the early stages of mastery. It is out of respect for Ellie that I have not swooped in to groom Mr. Grey myself, but it appears that he is doing just fine on his own. He has chosen the sciences for his path of study, and my ego leads me to believe that I have been somewhat of an inspiration there. You only need call once, Caspian, and I will answer.[/indent] π—’π—Ÿπ—œπ—©π—œπ—” 𝗝𝗒𝗛𝗑𝗦𝗒𝗑 [color=lightgreen]β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”β–”[/color] [indent][i]"What’s the cause of death, Good Doctor?"[/i] Another wolf… the whole town’s bound to be filthy with fleas at this rate. Although, I will grant the tiniest sliver of respect to this one, she’s studied enough to learn more than the simple [i]sit, stay, and roll over[/i] of her kin.[/indent] [/hider]