C'est bon.
Sa muselière ridé en réponse à une vieille dame disant aux gens comment trouver le paquet d'Odessa, et Sam espérait que la femme était intensément discriminante à propos de ceux avec lesquels elle partageait de telles informations. Un voyage en ville serait nécessaire pour s'assurer que le vieux conne ne serait pas un problème, Sam supposé. Elle avait quelques autres objets à obtenir, de toute façon, et savait qu'il y avait plusieurs autres loups qui pourraient probablement se diriger vers la ville pour une journée.
Un nouveau loup-garou, alors, elle a réfléchi avec une certaine surprise. Il n'avait pas été trop intéressé à dévorer les loups-garous morts, ce que Sam pensait être assez impressionnant – les loups-garous plus récents étaient peut-être les plus bestiaux de nature, laissant place au loup d'une manière plus complète dans les premiers mois. C'était un moment effrayant pour Sam, mais ça aurait pu être dû à l'enceinte dans laquelle elle avait été gardée par son premier et temporaire auto-faite Ulfric. Une secousse s'est déplacée dans le corps du loup noir alors qu'elle se jarrait au présent, se recentrant sur James.
Tu es un loup-garou, donc je pense que tu devrais t'habituer aux chasseurs et à leur héritage d'abattage, elle a recommandé sérieusement, de ne pas suivre son regard sur les taches de sang derrière elle. En plus d'apprendre à les éviter, Sam a ajouté comme une pensée après coup.
Se tenant à quatre pattes, Sam a fait quelques pas de James. En parlant de chasseurs, peut-être devrions-nous revenir en arrière – alors que je ne me soucie pas d'un bon combat, je préférerais le faire selon mes propres conditions. Vous avez vu l'Ulfric du pack d'Odessa, et je suis le Geri. Vous êtes le bienvenu pour rester tant que vous n'offrez aucun mal... et avoir un peu d'usage, a-t-elle ajouté, en pensant que certains loups-garous étaient essentiellement des enfants envahis. En fournissant, bien sûr, l'Ulfric ne dit pas le contraire.
Soudain, elle tourna la queue et sauta plusieurs pieds vers l'avant, se brouillant au-delà du sang et atteignant le chemin de départ de Markus. Suivez-moi, James, et renversez les haricots que vous avez sur le chemin. Malgré le ton doux utilisé par Sam, il y avait un esprit vif et rusé qui jugeait l'autre loup.
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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