"Putting holes in happiness. We'll paint the future black If it needs any color. My death sentence is a story. Who'll be digging when you finally let me die? The romance of our assassination. If you're Bonnie, I'll be your Clyde But the grass is greener here. And I can see all of your snakes. You wear your ruins well. Please run away with me to hell." Name: Dean Kendrick Nicknames: Deanie. Only permitted by maybe one or two people at the most. Sex: Male Species: Werewolf Ethnicity: American Age: 30 Position: Freki Occupation: Defence Lawyer Residence: Forest Hills Family: Younger sisters Daphne, Diane and Lindsey. Parents deceased. Significant Other: open Appearance: Tall, dark, and handsome. Maybe not so much on the tall side but the dark and handsome definitely. Dean stands about 5'8, and a little on the skinny side. Despite that there is something about him that is quite imposing, yet drool inducing sexy. He has very dark eyes, a shade of brown so dark its almost black but not quite, topped off by thick, caterpillar like eyebrows. Dean doesn't like shaving very much and can usually be found with three or four days worth of stubble on his face. He has very pale skin, almost unnaturally pale. His smile is seductive, a smile with hidden meaning. A smile of dark back alley promises that talks of things you don't want to do, but a drawn to, in spite of that. Marks/Scars/Tattoos: Ears pierced once, Chinese dragon on lower back. Carried Possessions: I-pod shuffle, switch blade usually hidden in boots, semi automatic with silencer. Wallet. I-Phone. Credit cards. Personality: Dean is not the nicest guy in the world. He's the type that does what he has to, providing the right price can be met. He's a well trained defence lawyer, and a good one. The details of the case don't bother him, as far as he's concerned its his job to prove reasonable doubt or find a technical loop hole for his client. He's fast thinking, slick, and good at lateral thinking. Dean knows who's in charge and how to butter them up without being too obvious about it. He likes positions of authority, and being able to get people to do things for him with a certain smile that says do something for me - or else. The or else being your darkest fantasy…or your worst nightmare. He likes his position as Freki and takes it quite seriously. Hobbies: Tattooing and piercing, gambling, racing. Talents: Dean is very intelligent, more than people give him credit for. He'd good at broad interpretation, looking at things in a way most people wouldn't. He likes manipulating facts to suit his needs. He's a flirt, a smooth talker. Dean loves to take advantage of lycans given strength whenever he gets the chance. As an alpha he's very strong, and can hold of shifting until the last minute. He takes great joy in the ability to partially shift bits of his body. He's got tremendous stamina, and loves to work out, despite seeming never to improve his physical form. Weaknesses: He's not really a people person. He doesn't know how to come out and say he doesn't know what to do. He would rather die than admit that. Unless its to his position, he's not the most committed person in the world either. He flits from one relationship to the next and is more often than not the destructive force that brings on the break up, he's all for living in the moment and never plans for the long term. He has yet to find a girl who can take on the challenge he presents them with, and there for is more or less a male slut.
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