Had an idea for an OC bouncing around in my head for a bit, so I finally got him drawn.

His name's Amon Wulfric, he's a fancypants businessman and investor. He sort of represents the allure of greed in my life. Like, he just wants to improve his own standing in life, which is a fair enough goal. But the only way to win at Capitalism is to play it by *their* rules. So he's slowly whittled himself down to a callous, cold, calculating tactician. But that doesn't necessarily mean he's completely forgotten where he's come from. And he knows one thing for sure: even if he manages to join them, the men at the top are not his friends, and will do anything they can to destroy him.

Unless he destroys them first.

Which isn't to say he doesn't have a fun side. He appreciates orchestral music, fancy cocktails, and the odd sexual encounter or two. He's bi, and he thinks you seem to have a taste for the finer things in life. He *is* one of the finer things in life. Care for a taste?

Unsure on what the lore is with him exactly, he clearly bears a resemblance to Fable, but is almost his opposite. Where Fable is goofy, carefree, and optimistic, Amon is cunning, direct, and ruthless. Perhaps he's Fable's alter ego in some sort of Jekyll/Hyde situation. Maybe he's a long lost twin, or an evil clone, or from the bizarro world. Only one thing's for sure: if you get between him and the prize, whatever that prize may be...

...He will cut you down.