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Name: Xander Beckett
Race: Originally Human, but can transform into a Were Wolf
Age: 25
Height: 5'10 (6'7 in Were Wolf Form)
Weight: 175 lbs. (250 lbs in Were Wolf Form)
Eyes: Green eyes
Hair: Black
Fur: Black and Grey
Dick Size: 6 inches (10 inches in Were Wolf)

Sexual Orientation: Straight
Job: Thievery
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Skills: Picking moderate locks, swift hand movement (for pick pocketing), dancing, moderate body knowledge of disabling opponents.
Abilities (Were Wolf Exclusive) - Super strength, swift movement, super smell (could smell fear or arousal), excellent hearing, being able to transform at will, being able to go into his lycan form (which is him being slightly larger, but his stats increased heavily)

Xander Beckett came from a poor family who were doing their best to get by. Even though he was 9, he did his best to help the family by helping out others with small tasks. It was then, on that unfortunate night that he lost his parents due to his apartment being on fire.With no other relatives to go by, Xander had to fend for himself. This led him to stealing quite often, and making his home in the allyeways. In time, he went from stealing food and pick-pocketing people to breaking in doors, stores, and anywhere else valuable. He also done odd jobs, mostly at night, stealing for other people that needs it.

One day, when he was off to steal meat from the meat store, he had a bad run in with a wolf in the alleyway. The wolf was also interested in the meat he stole, so he lunge after him. In the struggle, the wolf managed to bite Xander's arm, then made off with one of the larger chunks of meat. Xander was wounded, but was still able to return home in the dark alleyway to eat and treat his wound. That night was a full moon, and in that moment, transformed into a were wolf. Under the guise of the moon, he went around attacking people in sight, and stealing as much food as he could. By morning, he awoke in the forest, dazed. Once he headed back to town, he heard the many stories of the were wolf attacking civilians.

Not long after the event, he came across a few strange people. they seeked him out, knowing well that he had the 'gift,' and reassured him that they also had the gift. They invited him to their group in the woods. They helped train him, make him understand his power and its importance. For awhile, Xander valued the one thing he always wanted: a companion. Unfortunately, it didn't last. Xander learned their real intentions: they were going to go attack the people in the town in group formation, and take anything that was valuable. They were willing to kill people in the process. Xander couldn't be on board with it, as he didn't want to kill any innocent people in the process. It was then, that he ran. Ran as far as he could.

Alone again, he began to travel elsewhere, in hopes of seeing new excitements and valuable things to loot. He wasn't sure what was down the road, but with his newfound powers, all he cared was having fun with it.