Name - Ridley Quent
Gender - Male
Species - Werewolf (Addicted)
Personality - He's far more in touch with his animal side than is human side, or at least in touch with mostly bad parts of his human side (at least, in recent times). While he's friendly most of the time - and meticulous about his appearance, at least as much as he can be - he's a little paranoid, lean, and violent (When he needs to be). Most of these are recent developments due to his addiction. He's also rather playful and prideful, though he's very good at keeping his temper. Despite the fact that he's no slouch, he, at first, usually comes across as a bit of an annoyance. He's also very persistent - this was true, even before his addiction. He doesn't like working against his own species, but at this point, he's... well, addicted. He doesn't see any other choice.
History - Born a Werewolf, he was born in the wild and raised in the wild, and introduced to society when he was eight. Over the years, he's slowly learnt English and the general society rules and suchlike. He's never bothered getting a job, though - he's sustained himself via different means. Recently, he was a bit lazy when hunting and got caught when he wandered too close to society. Now he's addicted, and now he's in trouble.
Appearance - He's tall and lean, with a dark olive skin tone. His eyes are a vivid green, and his hair is pitch black, messy, and curly. His teeth are bright white and pointed. He has a regal look to him, spoiled by his slightly starved look. He usually wears a collared blue shirt - think of a shirt people work in - that's a bit crumpled and dirty now, dark dress pants, and ragged, black boots.