"Their is only one thing these Auredician wretches are going to have at the end of this day, my comrades. One hell of a funeral pyre!" ~ Major Ulric Kessler, Graff of Ostlosmark and Commander of the 12th Ost-Sturm Mobile Assault Battalion.

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WOOHOO! Finally got Ulric drawn, after over a decade of having this devilish lupine assume the role of my primary fursona, I felt it was due time to finally put a face to the constant growls and howls, the comedic and the terrifying, the heroic and the dastardly handsome fellow that is Ulric Kessler.

The first name was actually my great grandfather's name (RIP), and the last name was one that stuck out in our family tree. Yes my family, the half that lives all over Bavaria still, has a detailed book of family heritage going back to when Bavaria was it's own nation state and Germany was nothing more than an idea.

'Normally' Ulric is dressed in black denim jeans with dock martins, short cut hair and tank top shirts with either short sleeve or long sleeve shirts over it. He has golden eyes, black hair, light grey fur and a toned build. Stands just at about 6ft, that's nearly 2 meters (1.8ish?) for your metric types out there. Which is pretty much everyone outside of the US. XD

Hope yall like, and expect to see a few more images of...well, 'me', in the near future. WOOFLES!