Victor Reeves

[~Nighthunter~]

Name: Victor Reeves
Age: 300
Gender: Male
Pack: Nyalcom
Desired Rank: Regular Wolf
Appearance:

His wolf form is very unique. Its uniqueness comes from the mixing of the colors white, grey and tan. His main coat is a white, but it has a tan overlay, and some grey is splattered about. His eyes are a haunted looking dark blue. Muscluar structure is overall quite tough, and all his muscles are well defined.

His human form also has the same eyes. He has short buzzed grey hair. Down the right side of his skull from the side of his head to his right eye, reaches three very long, brutal looking scars. He wears a comando combat type outfit, built for survival.

Personality:

A solider through and through, not so actually. He is more of a haunted assassin. This is a werewolf that is torn between doing what he was born to do, and defying the rules set for him to lead his own life.

He is very quick minded and can suggest alternatives solutions to problem on the spot. If it were not for his general manner, and lack of desire for a leadership role, he could have easily become a higher ranking wolf. Loyalty has been an issue with him, though not in the way you may think. He takes orders well, and protects the pack at all costs. Should he enter a blood lusting state though, watch out, as his trained killing desire might get you into trouble with him.

He is really a gentle soul, and if his training as a youngster hadn't stained his nature then he would not be having the doubts and personal confliction that he has everytime he walks near his pack mates.

History:

Parental care providers

Urin Reeves - father figure wanna be
Slithe Reeves - misfortunate mother

Both happen to be dead by the way.
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This youngster never had a real childhood. His parents are unknown in reality. Those two named above, the "pretenders" are what took over as his parents. As such it is also unknown if he truely hails from Nyalcom. As far as the pack knows, everyone thinks , including himself that he is a pure blooded Nyalcom werewolf born and raised.

See the two so called parental figures he was gifted with, had no love for anyone in there hearts. Poor Victor was beaten as a young child, and forced to train until near death on several occasions. Had the alpha's at the time known, he might have been spared such a life, however he was not so fortunate.

Urin was the worst between them, he grilled it into the boy's head that the only way he would leave them was if he became a stronger assassin then he was, and a more blood thirsty assassin then he could ever dream to be. This would be Urin's last great scar that he would see fit to leave on the packs, nyalcom included. Urin hated them all, and this boy was going to shead the blood of those near him whether he liked it or not.

Driving Victor nearer to lunacy with each training session, each beatting earned with his success or failure, he pushed him beyond his limits.

When Victor was finally nearing his defeat, his soul's final farewell to caring whether he lived or died, he did something far worse. He gave in to the blood lust, with it, he killed and innocent, a young girl, whom on few occasions when he had caught a brief stray from his world, had once liked. He even thought that she may have liked him too given time, but his need to kill was greater then his need to feel love. He knew giving into it would get him two things. One a sure stop of all Urin's mad games, and two a chance to kill him.

One thing he did not forsee was Urin, getting him a job. He was handed over to the higher ups in the pack, and began training with them. It was madening, his head pounded with rage at not being able to take revenge he longed for, the blood he sought. Urin had planned this however, as a final means to shove Victor to the point of no return.

Victor trained rigorously, though to everyone else, he was a monster. The things he did without hesitation, in the opinion of the older soliders, made him a true warrior, but to those of his own age, those with innocent eyes, he was a monster without an end.

This is how he came to find his place in the pack as a trusted killler, and a paid assassin and warrior for the Alpha's. Still he did not forget his repayment towards Urin and his mate.

One night he found his old mother, weak and alone, which he found odd. It turned out after spying on her, he learned that Urin had long since abandoned her for someone of younger age, someone to give him a son. Killing her, he turned with haste towards Urin's location, intent on killing him and this new heir to his pain. When he found them he was shocked. Old Urin was now feeble and confined to a cane, while a new son, of probably only 12 years of age was playing, of all things. Its eyes were happy, and Urin was smiling.

Jumping down and seizing the boy by his throat he burned his eyes towards Urin, whom was about ready to have a heart attack from the noise, before he lifted his lips into a cruel smile that Victor knew only Urin could produce.
Go ahead kill him, make your lifestyle compleat boy! Thats what the brute said to him. Striding over he grabbed Urin by the throat and threw the boy down to the ground. Transforming into his wolf , he ripped him appart torturously bit by bit, but was unhappy to see him still smiling instead of screaming. Severing his jugluar and awiping away that grin forever, he had killed and compleated his training unwillingly through his own hatred. The new boy just looked at him, like he was a monster. Knowing that the boy would probably live a very strained life, he knew he should just end him then and there, but he merely left. In his head the assassin in him, told him that Urin would have wanted the boy dead too, and he would not give him the satisfaction. Now Victor leads his own life trying to undo his forced lifestyle.

Relatives:

Urin Reeves - father figure wanna be
Slithe Reeves - misfortunate mother

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