[hider=Hue Convel] [hr][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/191101/f5b99011b1de11d64c35bdd414fc6e16.png[/img][/center] [cell][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/KzD3jWf8/Screenshot-2019-11-01-at-20-47-19.png[/img] [color=006400]____________________________________________________________________________________________[/color] [u][b][color=006400][h2]Hue Convel[/h2][/color][/b][/u] 45 [color=006400]|[/color] Male [/center] [color=white]⋗ [u]INFORMATION[/u][/color] [indent][sub]Height: 6” Weight: 115kg Eye Color: Ice Blue Hair Color: Grey-blonde Race: Werewolf Nicknames: Hue Sexuality: Straight Relationship status: Married[/sub][/indent][/cell] [color=white]⋗ [u]APPEARANCE[/u][/color] [color=006400]“What? Don't look for taste in clothes here son, im happy when they dont fall off.”[/color] Usually wearing one of his company jackets jeans and a loose-fitting check shirt, Convel is unassuming to look at, except for when hes at his business and can be seen barking out orders quickly and with confidence. Few would assume that the man was, in fact, a werewolf. Sporting a strong upper body with the strength to bench press a sequoia. [color=white]⋗ [u]PERSONALITY[/u][/color] [color=006400]“Im not that hard to figure out, am i?”[/color] Convel is a loyal and dependable friend and a ferocious and belligerent enemy. Down at the logging park, he expects what he said to be done, and done to the fullest extent of someone's ability. A master of gauging someone's abilities from a cursory look over, this old wolf has seen his fair share of enemies, and tasted a few aswell. In wolf form, he knows the scents of a hundred different prey and even things like rubber and plastic. Make no mistake however, in werewolf form even an old alpha can still pack enough punch to cave in a skull. When it comes to those who are friends, he treats them as part of his pack, as family and close blood, he'd do anything to see them smile. As such hes sort of the big daddy of the pack and the trusted advisor to the alpha, who he's too old to threaten. [color=white]⋗ [u]SKILLS[/u][/color] [color=006400]"When the smell of the prey gets up your nose... y'know... it keeps me young"[/color] [b]Hunting[/b] - Convel hunts for dinner most days, even when in human form he can be seen triumphantly bringing home the kill to his house. He also has great hearing for a human, able to pick out the individual footsteps of prey in the forest. Hes capable of hunting with a rifle or in wolf form. [b]Business[/b] - Convel runs a logging crew and sawmill, one of the few in the area. The wood is then taken to the sawmill and cut for shipping to one of the inner city's furniture factories like ikea. [b]Sizing up[/b] - From a single glance he can size up an individual's ability, this helps him at work choosing chainsaw operators. When he barks out an order, he expects it to be done. [color=white]⋗ [u]HISTORY[/u][/color] [color=006400]“My family’s been here since the beginning, your looking at a 6th generation American.”[/color] Convel is American of Sweedish extraction. In 1995 Convel started the Convel Logging Group, a team for cutting and hauling some of the trees for use in the furniture industry. At the time it was heralded as one of the first environmentally friendly logging operations in North America, they planted more trees than they cut down. A strong believer in his country and the promise of a better world Convel has made his fortune off of the back of cutting down dying or dead trees and planting ten more to take its place. The Logging group features humans but few would suspect how many werewolves there are. Providing a stable career and plenty of fresh air for his pack to do as they please out in the woods. He is also one of the few that knows the location of The Scratching Post. The Scratching Post An old ww2 military base sat abandoned in the lonely neck of the woods. Having been told about its location by his father, who himself was a world war two veteran and member of the secret Dog Soldiers company. The Scratching Post features a crumbling set of ammunition bunkers complete with a broken down willies jeep and a stockade of lost and forgotten M14 rifles. It is used as a place for the werewolves to meet and conduct ceremonies to gaia the god of nature. [center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/m2npX1SS/Screenshot-2019-11-01-at-20-18-06.png[/img][/center][/hider]