Name: Hector Von Lupin
Age: 38
Species: Wolf Beastfolk
Birthplace: Fae's Woodlands
Height: 8,85 feet or 2,70 meters
Vore Role: Pred

Personality: If someone could be seen as the living representation of a Deadly Sin, Hector Von Lupin would be the incarnation of Greed. The Big Bad Wolf, as the mercenary is widely known in the continent, is driven by his own avidity, in any shade of it. Money and luxury are never enough to satisfy the massive Beastfolk, moving him so in search of new targets to take out, with his materialist needs being overshadowed only by his hunger.
Hector is a cruel predator, always ready to satisfy his own excessive gluttony with both food and alcohol, but mostly with preys, alive and kicking in his stomach until he churns 'em down; the wolf enjoys the feeling of fullness, loving to be stuffed to the limit between pleasure and pain, and with people crammed inside his gut that he can torture as long as he wants, making them beg for a mercy that will never come. Brothers, sisters, basically group of preys with a strong bond, are his favourite to devour, as he can go for complete sets of morsels, being so able to claim them all within himself, and on the resulting flab on his already enormous body.
Whoever gets past his maw is doomed to a digestive end, that the Big Bad Wolf will likely make more gruesome and terrible, even by tightening the belts around his massive belly to reduce the space his preys have on the inside.
Outside of his predator persona, he's still an awful person: in his work, as hitman mostly, he's ruthless, ready to enact any dirty trick to get what he wants, and being proud of that, as he considers "righteous heroes" as morons who are bound by their code and that will only die on a real battleground; idiots ans fools in his view of the world, basically.
In Hector's point of view life sucks: the world is a rotten place for him, ready to spit in your face at the first possible chance, and in such an environment is utterly useless to try to be better. Playing the hero in a world of villains, where everyone really think only about themselves, is a waste of time and energy, and so its only better to conform to the rot, and be the worst of them all, to come up on top and live the best possible life such a world can give.
A monster who accepted who he is, and that rarely forms any kind of true bond, as those would make him weaker, and would hurt him more than a knife in the gut, if he got betrayed.

Abilities: Hector is what, in a Dungeons and Dragons scenario, could be defined as a Rogue, a silent killer who sneak attacks his preys; in doing so, he has three abilities, two of his own, and one of his knife. By himself, Hector can turn himself invisible, becoming so able to not be seen, even if he can be heard; except this, his other ability is the Shapeshifting: by just thinking about the appearance he wants to take, his body will mimic the image he made in his mind, creating so a perfect disguise, almost impossible to discover. His knife, with his blade enchanted has a really particular power: the ones who get hit by the blade, even with a minimum scratch, fall immediately asleep, and can't wake up before the spell wears off, the time changing based on the wound caused by the knife.


Trivia: the surname of Hector, "Von Lupin" is a quote to "Faerie Tale Theatre" in particular to the Big Bad Wolf from this show's version of Little Red Riding Hood, Reginald Von Lupin, played by Malcolm McDowell.

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