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fat werewolf because why not!

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Name : Malcolm Ferret

Nickname : -

Birth Date: 5th May 1784

True Age: 230

Appeared Age: mid 40s

Body Frame: Ferrit has a bulk and slightly stubby build, being overweight he is round and fat, with board shoulders, thick muscular arms and short legs.

Height: Human - 155 cm , Feral - 176 from shoulder to paw, Werewolf - 180 cm

Weight: overweight

Muscle Mass: he's beefy, considered fat but has muscular arms that will look ripped if he flexes them, relatively fit despite his weight

Gender : Male

Orientation: straight

Rank : subordinate

Pack: Black Meadow Estate

Lycan type: White moon born. pure blooded

Personality : A Business man by heart, Malcolm has a calm slick and professional composure about him, one can always tell he is judgemental and the type to look down on others if you observe him enough but he keeps his snooty mannerisms to himself and occasionally lets his proud nature slip every now and then to keep conversations interesting. He often prefer to deal business, and sometimes only talks to people whom he deems are worth this time and loves to make fun of others who are "lower then him"

he is not the prettiest example of a white moon born.
as werewolf his weight causes him to be very slow and he often prefers not to move at all so instead of going on hunts during a full moon, he take it out on his vast amount of slaves.

LONG History which includes his family information :

If you think the werewolves of the Black Meadow Estates pack are the worst group of discriminative and evil werewolves on the planet, then you clearly have not met anyone from the Ferret clan family. An ancient, but small bloodline of werewolves which Malcolm hails from. The Family name is well known within the Lycan world for being one of which that only values White moon born werewolves, with only few non white moon born gracing their family linage. This explains why their family is considerable small in numbers, members of the clan follow a very strict code when it comes to breeding and everything is calculated to ensure the mother will give birth to the child when the moon is full. Thus the Family has lost many females and children during labour and every successful birth boost the statues of said child and the family members related to it with each generation as successfully births are rare. Males within the family take on many wives in their time with the sole purpose of producing a white moon born offspring, non white moon children are allowed to be bred when the family numbers are relatively small and the clan only takes in pure blood werewolves for betrothal.
Women are treated a lot worst by the clan, they are seen more like objects till the day they manage to produce a white moon born child, only then will their statues within the family change, those who survive the labour of birthing a white moon born are hailed as queens and are treated like royalty, just like their child.
It is only then do females out rank males in the clan and when they do the ladies are vicious.

Ferret family members are notorious for looking down on anyone who is a non white moon born werewolf, considering themselves the purest of the pure.
But it is family tradition for all members to keep their snootiness to themselves as there is a saying in the family, that its always better to see the low born squirm with little dosages of toxic venom rather then to kill them off straight away, they enjoy seeing people around then burn. plus its easier to do business when your partners are on good terms with you.

Malcolm is the latest born white moon wolf in the family in the past 2 centuries, his mother died after giving birth to him.
With no new white moon born werewolves being produced in his family after he was born he was showered with all the attention he could wish for from his childhood to teen years, getting whatever he wanted when he wanted and given the best pureblood education and experiences any one would wish for, thus his spoiled and convenient lifestyle led to his weight gain but it didn't seem to affect his health.
Being one of the heirs to the Families business Malcolm was soon initiated into his family's long running business as Grave men

He was sent of to the states to learn the trade of being an undertaker from one of his uncles in which he worked to be coroner, later passed to another relative who worked in the construction and land fill business all for one singular purpose.
You see, the Ferret Family use to be one of the few who kept the world of Lycans and werewolves a secret to the human race. Making sure no one traces an accidental bite victim who went missing, cleaning up after mass killings should they be needed to cover for their associates and partners.
Though they were a small family they were a very efficient and organised family group, and where they lacked in numbers, they made up through other means of filling in those numbers for labour work.
Members of the family do not "hate" bite victims or humans persay, unlike their partners. In fact, they love the non pure blooded kind because the Ferret family deals in the werewolf slave trade, and every lycan is an asset to their family business.
before the discovery of their kind to the world, they would stock up bite victim slaves to work at their land fill sights at night, burring bodies along with other things, or providing living punching bags for other pureblood wolves to curb their bloodlust should the normal hunt be not enough.
Treatment towards slaves is brutal, they believe only those who can endure pain to be of value, thus personal slaves and "pets" get extremely harsh treatment and the family has more then enough slaves to spare for their entertainment, those that ask for death get to live while those who have the resolve to live are beaten down harder then they were before.
Slave numbers are always kept in check, some are even promoted should they be "institutionalised" enough to work for the family.

it is rumoured that the ferret family also deals with humans, offering them werewolves slaves to the wealthiest families which sustains their clan, though every accusation of such business is denied by every member should you confront them about it.

Malcolm got a taste of every single business his family was into.

till this day, Malclom still practices all the trades and businesses his family has built over the years, the older he gets the more his royal statues in the family fades, thus he prepares, for the day a new white moon born is birthed into their family, he has made sure that he would not be tossed aside like the rest of his relatives who are vying to be the next ones to produce a white moon born to return to the limelight, no, in all his years, he has been preparing to ensure that he will become a valuable asset to his family, one with even greater value then a newborn white moon werewolf.

Race: He's Brazilian Mexican, thought to hail from Bolivia

Accent: American English gained from the time he was sent out to study with relatives

Clothing in human form: fedora hat and striped business suit with red tie.
Piercings: -
Worn Accessories: he wears a few rings around his stubby fingers
Distinguishing features: -
Relationships: long life time partner to the Black Meadow Estates pack

Role Play Example : Splat! the sound rang through the basement as bone met bone, fractures could be heard with every hit as Malcolm delivered blow after blow and thick blood splattered cascaded to the ground, things were running in slow motion for Malcolm but in reality, each punch was delivered at a fact pace and every contact send a ripple of satisfaction through his transformed limbs until his last blow sent his target flying to the ground. Face shattered into a million pieces and every fang knocked out of his victim's maw, the mangled werewolf slave laid motionless and bleeding before Malcolm's feet.
He looked down at his master piece with satisfied eyes before grabbing his living punching bag by the head, slowly, rearing up for the next move, Malcolm's body tensed in anticipation before he released the energy and smacked the skull of the slave into the wall multiple times till there was nothing but a mush of fur and meat hanging from the head with its eyeballs squished and hanging among the mix of bone shards and brains.
Malcolm crushed what was left of the head before letting it go, watching the body flop on the floor with a satisfying splat.
He chuckled, grabbing the tail of the carcas to wipe off the blood and brain bits from his hands
"Next" he croaked and another trembling ball of fur was sent out.

Other : he's a black wolf with hints of brown, i don't like using full black to colour my characters thus purple black.

XP Earned :
ref - 15
Like ships in the night rp log - 10

Description

time to submit this in for review!
fat werewolf because why not!

----------
Name : Malcolm Ferret

Nickname : -

Birth Date: 5th May 1784

True Age: 230

Appeared Age: mid 40s

Body Frame: Ferrit has a bulk and slightly stubby build, being overweight he is round and fat, with board shoulders, thick muscular arms and short legs.

Height: Human - 155 cm , Feral - 176 from shoulder to paw, Werewolf - 180 cm

Weight: overweight

Muscle Mass: he's beefy, considered fat but has muscular arms that will look ripped if he flexes them, relatively fit despite his weight

Gender : Male

Orientation: straight

Rank : subordinate

Pack: Black Meadow Estate

Lycan type: White moon born. pure blooded

Personality : A Business man by heart, Malcolm has a calm slick and professional composure about him, one can always tell he is judgemental and the type to look down on others if you observe him enough but he keeps his snooty mannerisms to himself and occasionally lets his proud nature slip every now and then to keep conversations interesting. He often prefer to deal business, and sometimes only talks to people whom he deems are worth this time and loves to make fun of others who are "lower then him"

he is not the prettiest example of a white moon born.
as werewolf his weight causes him to be very slow and he often prefers not to move at all so instead of going on hunts during a full moon, he take it out on his vast amount of slaves.

LONG History which includes his family information :

If you think the werewolves of the Black Meadow Estates pack are the worst group of discriminative and evil werewolves on the planet, then you clearly have not met anyone from the Ferret clan family. An ancient, but small bloodline of werewolves which Malcolm hails from. The Family name is well known within the Lycan world for being one of which that only values White moon born werewolves, with only few non white moon born gracing their family linage. This explains why their family is considerable small in numbers, members of the clan follow a very strict code when it comes to breeding and everything is calculated to ensure the mother will give birth to the child when the moon is full. Thus the Family has lost many females and children during labour and every successful birth boost the statues of said child and the family members related to it with each generation as successfully births are rare. Males within the family take on many wives in their time with the sole purpose of producing a white moon born offspring, non white moon children are allowed to be bred when the family numbers are relatively small and the clan only takes in pure blood werewolves for betrothal.
Women are treated a lot worst by the clan, they are seen more like objects till the day they manage to produce a white moon born child, only then will their statues within the family change, those who survive the labour of birthing a white moon born are hailed as queens and are treated like royalty, just like their child.
It is only then do females out rank males in the clan and when they do the ladies are vicious.

Ferret family members are notorious for looking down on anyone who is a non white moon born werewolf, considering themselves the purest of the pure.
But it is family tradition for all members to keep their snootiness to themselves as there is a saying in the family, that its always better to see the low born squirm with little dosages of toxic venom rather then to kill them off straight away, they enjoy seeing people around then burn. plus its easier to do business when your partners are on good terms with you.

Malcolm is the latest born white moon wolf in the family in the past 2 centuries, his mother died after giving birth to him.
With no new white moon born werewolves being produced in his family after he was born he was showered with all the attention he could wish for from his childhood to teen years, getting whatever he wanted when he wanted and given the best pureblood education and experiences any one would wish for, thus his spoiled and convenient lifestyle led to his weight gain but it didn't seem to affect his health.
Being one of the heirs to the Families business Malcolm was soon initiated into his family's long running business as Grave men

He was sent of to the states to learn the trade of being an undertaker from one of his uncles in which he worked to be coroner, later passed to another relative who worked in the construction and land fill business all for one singular purpose.
You see, the Ferret Family use to be one of the few who kept the world of Lycans and werewolves a secret to the human race. Making sure no one traces an accidental bite victim who went missing, cleaning up after mass killings should they be needed to cover for their associates and partners.
Though they were a small family they were a very efficient and organised family group, and where they lacked in numbers, they made up through other means of filling in those numbers for labour work.
Members of the family do not "hate" bite victims or humans persay, unlike their partners. In fact, they love the non pure blooded kind because the Ferret family deals in the werewolf slave trade, and every lycan is an asset to their family business.
before the discovery of their kind to the world, they would stock up bite victim slaves to work at their land fill sights at night, burring bodies along with other things, or providing living punching bags for other pureblood wolves to curb their bloodlust should the normal hunt be not enough.
Treatment towards slaves is brutal, they believe only those who can endure pain to be of value, thus personal slaves and "pets" get extremely harsh treatment and the family has more then enough slaves to spare for their entertainment, those that ask for death get to live while those who have the resolve to live are beaten down harder then they were before.
Slave numbers are always kept in check, some are even promoted should they be "institutionalised" enough to work for the family.

it is rumoured that the ferret family also deals with humans, offering them werewolves slaves to the wealthiest families which sustains their clan, though every accusation of such business is denied by every member should you confront them about it.

Malcolm got a taste of every single business his family was into.

till this day, Malclom still practices all the trades and businesses his family has built over the years, the older he gets the more his royal statues in the family fades, thus he prepares, for the day a new white moon born is birthed into their family, he has made sure that he would not be tossed aside like the rest of his relatives who are vying to be the next ones to produce a white moon born to return to the limelight, no, in all his years, he has been preparing to ensure that he will become a valuable asset to his family, one with even greater value then a newborn white moon werewolf.

Race: He's Brazilian Mexican, thought to hail from Bolivia

Accent: American English gained from the time he was sent out to study with relatives

Clothing in human form: fedora hat and striped business suit with red tie.
Piercings: -
Worn Accessories: he wears a few rings around his stubby fingers
Distinguishing features: -
Relationships: long life time partner to the Black Meadow Estates pack

Role Play Example : Splat! the sound rang through the basement as bone met bone, fractures could be heard with every hit as Malcolm delivered blow after blow and thick blood splattered cascaded to the ground, things were running in slow motion for Malcolm but in reality, each punch was delivered at a fact pace and every contact send a ripple of satisfaction through his transformed limbs until his last blow sent his target flying to the ground. Face shattered into a million pieces and every fang knocked out of his victim's maw, the mangled werewolf slave laid motionless and bleeding before Malcolm's feet.
He looked down at his master piece with satisfied eyes before grabbing his living punching bag by the head, slowly, rearing up for the next move, Malcolm's body tensed in anticipation before he released the energy and smacked the skull of the slave into the wall multiple times till there was nothing but a mush of fur and meat hanging from the head with its eyeballs squished and hanging among the mix of bone shards and brains.
Malcolm crushed what was left of the head before letting it go, watching the body flop on the floor with a satisfying splat.
He chuckled, grabbing the tail of the carcas to wipe off the blood and brain bits from his hands
"Next" he croaked and another trembling ball of fur was sent out.

Other : he's a black wolf with hints of brown, i don't like using full black to colour my characters thus purple black.

XP Earned :
ref - 15
Like ships in the night rp log - 10