Name: Colt
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: bisexual
Species: Lycanthrope
Personality: Snappy, quick to judge, and has an unsteady empathy towards humans. A sneaky one. Extremely loyal and has difficulty forgetting and letting go of others. Overall a lonely person. Extremely insecure about his scars and you know you mean something to him when he wears anything that isn't long sleeved or with that high necked undershirt to hide them. Let alone being shirtless now that's a huge step

Backstory: Colt lived in the middle of nowhere, raised purely by his mother who also took care of his brother. They lived a quiet life, living cut off from the world. It wasn't until two vans came by, revealing themselves to be werewolves as well. His mother was apparently part of a gang, Who deserted after the cops came. She fled here with her two children, to keep them both safe. But they found out anyway, and came for revenge. Colt ended up running away with his brother Fen while their mother died warding off the other gang members away. While the two brothers wandered the prairie, they learned how to control their powers which ultimately kept them alive. One day, while crossing a railroad-bridge, Colt was playing around and accidentally slipped and fell off into the river below. The current was too swift and carried him away. It was too fast for Fen to follow. Colt never knew how to swim either, making escaping nearly impossible. Colt ends up passing out and waking up on a ship at the city's harbor.

Appearance: A lanky young man with golden-orange hair. His eyes are a shimmering Amber despite the bags underneath. Teeth are quite sharp for a werewolf's human form. No wolfish ears are shown either, only when his energy is low and can't shift back to human/wolf properly. Colt's body is covered in scars, which he hides under That High Necked Undershirt, That Jacket, pants and tall boots. Even fingerless gloves sometimes too. His most noticeable scars are across his nose, from both a wolf attack and a shattered bottle.

Other: On full moons, there is a natural urge to shift into his wolf form. But when doing so, he has the appearance of a common werewolf

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