Name : Iericho Vilikas
Lycanthropy status: born a werewolf
Nickname : His name may be shortened to Ier, but it’s inadvisable as it’s unlikely he likes you enough to tolerate that!
Birth Date: 1/4/1884
True Age: 142
Appeared Age: mid 40's - if he were not greying perhaps he would look even younger, though his age is beginning to show more thanks to his wrinkles ad the slight sag that his muscles have begun to take on.
Body Frame: rugby player thighs, but generally lean and muscular, if a little broad.
Height: 6"2 (human form) 7"2 (bipedal werewolf form)
Weight: 198 lb's
Muscle Mass: well muscles without being extreme, he has useable muscle, not muscle for show.
Gender : Male
Sex: Male
Pronouns: he/him
Orientation: Pansexual would be the closest description, though in reality his minset is more 'if it moves and I want it, I'll f**k it', rather than 'I can love anyone.‘ He has a preference for individuals who can be easily manipulated, with no real bias towards gender, sex or looks.
Rank : loner. He’s the kind of werewolf who refuses to take part in any group he’s not in some way in charge of. Be wary if he’s a part of your group and he’s not ‘the boss’, because you can guarantee he’s getting his own way somehow.
Pack: none, though he has close associations with various packs throughout the world, particularly in areas that are legal ‘black spots’ and it’s easier to get away with more unacceptable activities.
Personality : He is quick tempered, with so short a fuse it's almost as though he has none at all. His tolerance for what he perceives to be idiocy is zilch and he does not hold back when he is angry. The key things that irritate him are back-chatting and those who can see through his preferred manipulation tactics.
He is also incredibly judgemental and despite enjoying carnal relationships, can be sexist and can be very cruel.He is not fond of werewolves who are created through bites as he views them as unpredictable and in need of guidance which he rarely has the patience to deal with. Usually he will avoid them, sometimes even biting to create a new werewolf just to abandon them and see them flounder and suffer with their new life. One notable exception to his lack of ability to care for inexperienced werewolves, being Taron Varulv, who he mentored with the knowledge that he would be useful to him.
Despite all these flaws, he does have his good points, though you’d have to get to know him well to see them! He is good with his own children, where he encounters them, so long as they are well behaved (though his methods are rather spartan!) He is also very resourceful and so long as he’s very firmly on your side can be an asset in his ruthlessness. His ego also makes him a passionate partner, and despite his record for treating people badly, has a string of individuals who would walk on hot coals for a night with him. Of course it’s a terrible idea to do so... he’s never going to treat them well.
Brief History : Born in Victorian England, Iericho was the child of a pair of immigrants who were bought into the country to serve as guard dogs and servants to a wealthy satanist priest who lived in the suburbs of London. His mother was systematically abused by the house staff and at the full moon both his parents would be chained up and tormented, or let to roam the streets and murder at will. This treatment happened every month he was in the womb and a ritual was performed in an attempt to rid him of his lycanthropy before his. Orthodox that instead resulted in his vitiligo and his blind eye. (this was explained by the priest as the separation partially taking before the ritual failed, but who really knows.)
By the time he was 8 years old Iericho was harbouring a deep hatred for his human 'master' and on the eve of his 9th birthday he broke free of the cage he was kept in at night and murdered the old man in his sleep. (Not a difficult task given that the old man was sleeping and mostly deaf by that point in his life!)
Warped by years of being beaten by strangers performing strange magic rituals, he also had a loathing for the parents who had not protected him, particularly his mother. He killed them both that night by shooting them with the gun their master had kept in case they ever went rogue and tried to kill him, shooting right through the bars of their cages repeatedly. After the murder of his 'owner' and his parent, Iericho lived alone for a long time, until the age of 25, when he stumbled across another wandering werewolf and murdered him to get at his partner. He travelled with her for a year or so, fore growing bored and leading her to he death at the hands of an angry farmer who stabbed her thrice between the eyes on one full moon night. Since then he has travelled long for the most part, forging working relationships with criminals all over the world and becoming rather wealthy, despite this though, he prefers to travel and sleep beneath the stars where he can.
Race: half Latvian on his mother's side, and half Greek on his fathers, though born in the UK.
Accent: None, though he is well spoken his accent is rather bland.
Clothing in human form: He tends to wear loose fitting jeans and heavy boots with plain t-shirt or vests and a jacket of some kind over the top if the weather is poor. His favourite is camp but he also occasionally wears leather.
Piercings: None
Worn Accessories: just a thick brown leather belt with a brass buckle
Distinguishing features: He suffers with Vitiligo and has three patches of pigmentless skin on his face, as well as one covering his left hand and a large patch around his belly/groin. His right eye is blind, and red. He has scruffy hair that has no real style (he hack it off himself), and a slightly forked beard that he keeps short on the sides and ling around the chin.
Strengths: Physical strength, he is very strong.
Ruthlessness, he is very calculating and does not let feelings get in the way of his decisions.
An understanding of healing thanks to the upbringing he had, this means he can easily make up a poultice to heal a wound without having to reference ingredients or involve other healers.
Weaknesses: Quick temper - he often loses it for almost no reason.
Little empathy - he finds it hard to relate to most people.
Lycanthropy status: born a werewolf
Nickname : His name may be shortened to Ier, but it’s inadvisable as it’s unlikely he likes you enough to tolerate that!
Birth Date: 1/4/1884
True Age: 142
Appeared Age: mid 40's - if he were not greying perhaps he would look even younger, though his age is beginning to show more thanks to his wrinkles ad the slight sag that his muscles have begun to take on.
Body Frame: rugby player thighs, but generally lean and muscular, if a little broad.
Height: 6"2 (human form) 7"2 (bipedal werewolf form)
Weight: 198 lb's
Muscle Mass: well muscles without being extreme, he has useable muscle, not muscle for show.
Gender : Male
Sex: Male
Pronouns: he/him
Orientation: Pansexual would be the closest description, though in reality his minset is more 'if it moves and I want it, I'll f**k it', rather than 'I can love anyone.‘ He has a preference for individuals who can be easily manipulated, with no real bias towards gender, sex or looks.
Rank : loner. He’s the kind of werewolf who refuses to take part in any group he’s not in some way in charge of. Be wary if he’s a part of your group and he’s not ‘the boss’, because you can guarantee he’s getting his own way somehow.
Pack: none, though he has close associations with various packs throughout the world, particularly in areas that are legal ‘black spots’ and it’s easier to get away with more unacceptable activities.
Personality : He is quick tempered, with so short a fuse it's almost as though he has none at all. His tolerance for what he perceives to be idiocy is zilch and he does not hold back when he is angry. The key things that irritate him are back-chatting and those who can see through his preferred manipulation tactics.
He is also incredibly judgemental and despite enjoying carnal relationships, can be sexist and can be very cruel.He is not fond of werewolves who are created through bites as he views them as unpredictable and in need of guidance which he rarely has the patience to deal with. Usually he will avoid them, sometimes even biting to create a new werewolf just to abandon them and see them flounder and suffer with their new life. One notable exception to his lack of ability to care for inexperienced werewolves, being Taron Varulv, who he mentored with the knowledge that he would be useful to him.
Despite all these flaws, he does have his good points, though you’d have to get to know him well to see them! He is good with his own children, where he encounters them, so long as they are well behaved (though his methods are rather spartan!) He is also very resourceful and so long as he’s very firmly on your side can be an asset in his ruthlessness. His ego also makes him a passionate partner, and despite his record for treating people badly, has a string of individuals who would walk on hot coals for a night with him. Of course it’s a terrible idea to do so... he’s never going to treat them well.
Brief History : Born in Victorian England, Iericho was the child of a pair of immigrants who were bought into the country to serve as guard dogs and servants to a wealthy satanist priest who lived in the suburbs of London. His mother was systematically abused by the house staff and at the full moon both his parents would be chained up and tormented, or let to roam the streets and murder at will. This treatment happened every month he was in the womb and a ritual was performed in an attempt to rid him of his lycanthropy before his. Orthodox that instead resulted in his vitiligo and his blind eye. (this was explained by the priest as the separation partially taking before the ritual failed, but who really knows.)
By the time he was 8 years old Iericho was harbouring a deep hatred for his human 'master' and on the eve of his 9th birthday he broke free of the cage he was kept in at night and murdered the old man in his sleep. (Not a difficult task given that the old man was sleeping and mostly deaf by that point in his life!)
Warped by years of being beaten by strangers performing strange magic rituals, he also had a loathing for the parents who had not protected him, particularly his mother. He killed them both that night by shooting them with the gun their master had kept in case they ever went rogue and tried to kill him, shooting right through the bars of their cages repeatedly. After the murder of his 'owner' and his parent, Iericho lived alone for a long time, until the age of 25, when he stumbled across another wandering werewolf and murdered him to get at his partner. He travelled with her for a year or so, fore growing bored and leading her to he death at the hands of an angry farmer who stabbed her thrice between the eyes on one full moon night. Since then he has travelled long for the most part, forging working relationships with criminals all over the world and becoming rather wealthy, despite this though, he prefers to travel and sleep beneath the stars where he can.
Race: half Latvian on his mother's side, and half Greek on his fathers, though born in the UK.
Accent: None, though he is well spoken his accent is rather bland.
Clothing in human form: He tends to wear loose fitting jeans and heavy boots with plain t-shirt or vests and a jacket of some kind over the top if the weather is poor. His favourite is camp but he also occasionally wears leather.
Piercings: None
Worn Accessories: just a thick brown leather belt with a brass buckle
Distinguishing features: He suffers with Vitiligo and has three patches of pigmentless skin on his face, as well as one covering his left hand and a large patch around his belly/groin. His right eye is blind, and red. He has scruffy hair that has no real style (he hack it off himself), and a slightly forked beard that he keeps short on the sides and ling around the chin.
Strengths: Physical strength, he is very strong.
Ruthlessness, he is very calculating and does not let feelings get in the way of his decisions.
An understanding of healing thanks to the upbringing he had, this means he can easily make up a poultice to heal a wound without having to reference ingredients or involve other healers.
Weaknesses: Quick temper - he often loses it for almost no reason.
Little empathy - he finds it hard to relate to most people.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
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