this is the pack we roleplay in Werewolf: The Apocalypse with two friends, and my love is our Game Master. these three are not actually called the Hummers, but we once stole a hummer SUV and we got really attached to it as we... well, had the luck to travel though a moonbridge in it! : D we all love it. it's been painted dark navy blue that glitters like a night sky, and has a white owl (our totem) on the front. so we've been jokingly calling ourselves the Hummer Pack.

anyways- it's the pack we roleplay, from left to right:
-Andriej Andriejewicz "Zenith Of Bane", a Homid Glasswalker Ragabash. He's the one who looks the most awesome during battles due to being blind in one eye having lost his forearm in battle with a horrible Wyrm-tainted bear. He used to wear a watch of the Russian brand Zenit on the wrist, and that's what his name came from (in Polish it is Zenit Zguby- Zguba means not only Bane, but also something you've lost, isn't it awesome?!). In his Homid form he has a hand prosthesis and in Crinos it turns into a huge blade. He is usually reserved, and can be quite snappy. Typically it's him who has the best plans and I suppose he'll become our formal leader soon.
-"Chasing Shadows" Sophie Tyler, a really tiny Lupus Red Talons Galliard. My character. She isn't liked among her tribe because she denied their brutal ways. She is a bit addicted to sweets and can be annoyingly childlish, but she seems to be the best of the three to do the speaking due to her quick wit and sweet face. She prefers her lupus form in which she looks more like a dog than a wolf because of her size- it's perfectly fine for her to visit cities like this, walking by Andriej's leg. She enjoys craving in wood and is the one to keep their totem, the Owl, happy, by hunting small animals in the forest and leaving them as an offering.
-Rengar "Wraith Banisher" (I'm not sure of his surname...), a Homid Get of Fenris Ahroun. He is either angry or drunk most of the time, and his player says it's because he's a viking, that's what vikinigs do! We always make fun at him breaking doors. Handles are for losers, so he seems to think. The muscle of the pack, he usually throws himself into fights first and makes a bloodbath, especially when it's about protecting my Soph. Quite surprisingly, he's really interested in history and knows quite a lot about it. And he has these awesome fetish claws!