Affiliation: Vox Angelus
Physical:
Age: 38
Height: 511
Eye color: hazel tending toward green
Hair color: brown
Scars/tattoos/piercings/oddities: tattoo of Cernunnos on right shoulder and part of bicep. Length of fingers now match so that no digit is longer than another, a result of being were-bitten.
Body type in general: athletic, a bit blocky
Wears: slacks, work boots, aran sweaters, plain tees, unmarked military jackets, earthy colors. Very simple, casual attire suitable for manual labor or generally being comfortable.
Generic:
Species/Specialty: born human, now werewolf
Theme Song: Show Me How to Live by Audioslave
Actions:
Occupation: painter, repairs motorbikes, basic car repairs, small motor repair
Keeps busy with: chess, fly fishing, painting, reading, climbing and hiking, watching the footy (soccer), playing guitar
Becomes bored by: computers and technology, modern art, television, keeping up with the Joneses
Addicted to/obsessed with: his own moral code, keeping his secret of being a werewolf hidden, being a better fisherman, painting, shortbread
Eats and drinks: basic meat and veg, gin and tonics, stout, stews and things which are easy to cook on his own without requiring a microwave. Likes a good rare steak or omelet.
Habits: cracks his knuckles when nervous or angry. Paces when thinking.
Listens to: Miles Davis, Janis Joplin, Led Zeppelin, Louis Armstrong, Warren Zevon, Kraftwerk, Rammstein, Eivind Aarset, Claudia Acuna, Air, Robert Johnson, Ledbelly **Secretly likes Big Hair Bands!
Relationships:
Family then and now: mother, father, younger brother. Parents both dead. On good terms with brother, but not close. Brother (Robert) lives in France, and rarely visits. None of his family know of Aidens condition.
Friends: (a)Fodran, now that hes not trying to kill Aiden. Fodrans the only one he can confide in, and together they have both seen many a supernatural being. Fodran is often busy in England and mainland Europe.
(b)Edmund Spiel of PIRA. The two are good acquaintances, being likewise genial and kind, with warm spirits.
Enemies: None of which he is aware, though some of his neighbors look at him with suspicion, not because they connect any livestock/property damage with Aiden, but simply because hes not from the Island, and therefore an outsider. He does dislike Desmond Winters a good deal, but not to the point of considering him anything other than annoying.
Crushes/love interests: Was once married for three years to his college sweetheart. After the attack in Hungary, Aiden became extremely secretive and destroyed the marriage. He now finds Rose Richter fascinating and easy to connect with. She is much younger than himself, so he finds his attraction mildly embarrassing. This does not keep Aiden from flirting gently with her or allowing the fleeting notion of pursuing her to cross his mind, but he tries to keep his emotions from overtaking him, as hes convinced he cannot have another relationship whatsoever, being a werewolf.
Most influential person in their life: The stories of his grandfather, who he tries to emulate, and also his father, who he likewise tries to emulate. Both were good men, with clear ideas of right and wrong, and seldomly raised a hand in anger.
Loyalty to those closest: Complete and utter loyalty, without sacrificing his own integrity.
Mental:
Moral standards: High, but flexible. More of a distinction between actual right and wrong, as opposed to regulations set up because of religion or culture.
Relative intelligence: Higher than average.
Temper: Even and cool. Difficult to anger. Very patient.
Religious inclinations: Brought up loosely Presbyterian, though he lost the faith. Now has seen, believes in, and respects, but does not worship the Old Gods.
Fears: Being discovered as a werewolf. Dying alone.
Goals: No real emphasis on any goal, other than to keep his head down and to improve his skill with each painting. Subconsciously, hed like to find someone more/other than Fodran with whom to share his secret and possibly his life.
Personality:
Overall outlook on life: generally optimistic, though hes had many more blue days since his attack.
Type/level of humor: Witty, intricate, though at times can be a little crude, if the audience is right.
Emotional availability: Much more than hed like, though hes learning to hide it with each passing month.
Sensitivity/Empathy toward others: Can quite empathize with others, is very attuned to the moods and body language of those around him, even people he knows only marginally.
Personality highlights: giving, kind, romantic, gentle, adventuresome, playful, patient.
Personality low points: can sometimes become gloomy, with a tiny Eeyore streak. Becomes irritable when his paintings dont come out as hes planned.
Quirks: Is a severely bipolar drunk, ranging from delightfully happy to paralyzingly blue. Somewhat superstitious. Likes to curse in Welsh, but doesnt know any more of the language than that and how to ask for the bathroom.
Past:
Previous jobs: baker, worked behind a deli counter for Summerfield, trail and climbing guide
Grew up where: Usk, Wales
Level of schooling: nearly completed college, where he studied art, specifically painting.
How they became (occupation) and/or (specialty): Before his final semester in his final year of college, Aiden went on holiday in Hungary to paint. While camping overnight by a river, he was attacked by a dying werewolf and left for dead, having crawled under the thick cover of a brushy rock outcropping. He later discovered that the werewolf was being pursued by Fodran, the self-styled monster-killer, and that the immortal hunter had saved his life in a manner of speaking.
Other Important Information:
Animals fear him to varying degrees, which distresses him a good deal.
His dreams and nightmares are often the subjects of his paintings.
Pictures by me:
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