Il savait que ce moment était stressant non seulement pour lui-même, mais pour tout le monde dans la meute. L'Ulfric court seul dans les bois enneigés pour enquêter sur un hurlement qui indiquait quelque chose d'horrible? Inconcevable, mais Markus n'était pas le seul à s'asseoir et à laisser les choses arriver. C'était un getter. Il a atteint derrière lui-même et a yanné son pistolet libre avant de le gifler dans la main de Marrec, je ne sais pas où est Sasha.. Vous gardez tout le monde en sécurité. Et quand ils trouveront votre corps gelé, ils penseront que vous êtes une sorte d'exhibitionniste retardé.Il regarde vers le reste de la meute.S'il essaie quelque chose, il s'en prend à lui.Il balance la porte qui mène à la fosse ouverte et s'enfuit, mais en sortant de la porte, il laisse sa main frapper le bras de Val. Avec cela, il était parti et sorti de la porte d'entrée sprintant à travers la neige.
Markus ne regardait pas en arrière comme ses jambes le transportaient dans la neige et cela ne semblait pas entraver ses mouvements non plus. Bien qu'à chaque étape quelque chose lui semblait changer, les cheveux commencèrent à pousser de sa peau, ses yeux ont pris un regard plus foncé tandis que l'iris tournait lentement vers un or brûlé. Son visage commença à s'allonger et les os fracturés ne semblaient pas le faire souffrir, et semblaient plus doux que les loups plus jeunes. Il saute dans l'air tout comme il atteint la ligne d'arbre et quand il atterrit il était loup plein, sous forme de lupus il était énorme son dos sur les quatre pieds environ cinq pieds de haut, et il pouvait monter jusqu'à 7 pieds debout sur ses pattes arrières. Son énorme forme s'est déchirée à travers la neige aussi vite qu'il le pouvait à travers les bois. Il pouvait sentir Sam et savait qu'il se rapprochait, puis il y avait du sang dans l'air, du sang de loup, mais ce n'était pas Sam, c'était d'autres membres de la meute qui étaient sortis plus tôt.
Growling il a augmenté sa production pour atteindre le site plus rapidement, sautant dans la clairière il a grandi dans toutes les directions à la recherche de tout danger, mais ne voyant pas. C'est quand il a vu Sam à côté des autres corps de loups et ses sourcils sont descendus alors qu'il marchait lentement sur reniflant autour du sol. « Le chasseur était dans la maison. » Il pensait à lui-même. Il l'a regardée et a incliné la tête. En utilisant son esprit, il lui a parlé. Avez-vous vu?
Name: Markus Skarsgard
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Sexual preference: Hetero
Human or werewolf: Werewolf
Pack member or loner: Pack member
Pack name: Odessa
Pack position: Ulfric
Appearance (picture or written description): 6’2 muscular



Strengths (at least 3): Exceptionally strong, Excellent Leader, quick witted,
Weaknesses (at least 3): Tempermental, a old leg injury which can be taken advantage of, can be trusting
Personality: A powerful man (wolf?) who has spent much of his life training his body, sharpening his mind he turned himself into a force seemingly unstoppable and incapable of being tricked. Though this came with a downside his tendency to focus on himself as to better serve others has often lead him to being hot headed in believing he knows what is best for others.
History: The entirety of Markus life has been spent in strife. Born to poverty stricken family he went where the money was easiest as he grew up, crime. He quickly cultivated himself into a thug who at first began robbing convenience stores with his friends. This wasn’t to last as they sought bigger prizes and soon started going after jewelry stores.This went well for a while as they raked in the money and continued to keep their identities from being known. It wasn’t until one the crew suggested a bank that things went terribly wrong. A shootout rang out through the streets of the small town they had chosen as police had made it to the bank quickly on account of a hostage escaping. Markus fled the scene as his fellows were gunned down, and as he ran through the snow flurries he heard a growl and then everything went black.
When Markus awoke he found he had been torn and ripped several wounds were on his body and blood splashed across his clothes and flesh. He stared at the man who stood over him and knew that something was wrong with him. The claws on his finger tips the way he grinned and the golden eyes they all resembled a wolf. Just as the man was going to speak to him Markus pulled his pistol and blew a hole through the man’s head and fled. The nights went by slowly Markus felt strange and when it came time for him to turn he had no idea what was happening, half a apartment complex ended up dead in that instance. Though due to this members of the Odessa pack came looking for him and offered to teach him what he is and he accepted.
As he spent time with the pack he grew to enjoy their company his demeanor changing from what it had been with this new realization of what he was and what existed in this world, though he had his disagreements and they were all with the current Ulfric.Eventually Markus would be fed up with the current Ulfric’s lack of good leadership and challenged him… The fight almost killed Markus as he fought the much older werewolf, but eventually he came out victorious though very injured. Since then he has been considered a especially wise leader of the pack and lead with his Lupa Valerie only helping further his ability to control and keep the peace.
Other: He has a chrome .45 1911 that he has kept from his criminal days. This is kept so that if he needs to deal with ‘issues’ that can’t be dealt with in wolf form he can do so.
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