Paris Hitchins
"You had to have it all, Well have you had enough? You greedy little bastard, You will get what you deserve. When all is said and done, I will be the one to leave you in the misery and hate what you've become."

Name: Paris Hitchins
Nicknames: none
Sex: male
Species: werelion
Ethnicity: English
Age: 38
Position: Dominant
Occupation: Lawyer
Residence: Hotel suite in Chicago

Family: wife Patricia (deceased),
Children: one teenage son, Hector
Significant Other: open

Appearance: Paris is quite impressive to look at, in a stately and elegant way. Clean, neat, well cut, well shaven. He has healthily tanned skin, and a lean strong figure. His hair a nice shade of dark brown, almost black in places. His eyes are a piercing blue. His features are strong and masculine. His smile is pleasant, though depending on the way or the mood, can be almost - chilly.
Dress Style: Paris has a taste for expensive designers. Fancy suits. Cargo pants. Elegant sweaters, nicely pressed shirts, tailor made jackets. He believes taking care of his appearance and spending money on looking good.
Marks/Scars/Tattoos: none
Carried Possessions: wallet, cell phone, briefcase, lap top

Personality: Paris has a lot of old fashioned values. He believes men are the top of the food chain and should remain that way, he believes women are purely there for the pleasures of man. He is a stickler for class structure, believing rich people and important people to be the most important, and everyone else to be there to serve. Because of his dominance he expects respect and gets very grouchy when he doesn't get it. He will do whatever he has to to save his own neck, and is a huge suck up when it comes to those higher than him always trying to get himself a better deal.
Talents: Paris is a dominant and in complete control of his beast. He also has general lycan talents of strength, stamina, speed and enhanced senses. He's intelligent and absorbs information very well. Paris also has a taste for guns, he's an NRA member and an excellent shot, with a vast collection of various guns.
Weaknesses: He's a brute. Paris is extremely cocky and very arrogant and thinks very highly of himself. He cares little for the respect of others unless its an alpha or dominant male, women are nothing but toys than him. He doesn't react well to the word 'no'. He tends to do what he wants, regardless of the consequences.

History: Paris was born to a wealthy family in London, he was taught traditional values by his father, and followed them through. He went to expensive schools and was given the upbringing of a spoiled posh boy. And its effected him for the rest of his life. Paris went to college in the USA, thanks to family connections, he attented Yale, and became part of a fraternity, when during that time, one drunken night, Paris woke up in hospital, unsure what had happened or how he got there. To this day it still remains a mystery to him. He was also told he could have the lycanthropy virus.

He contacted his father in the UK to inform him of the news, desperate to hide it or find a different solution. His father had some lycanthrope associates in Washington DC, which Paris found he was not that surprised about. He met with the Pride for the full moon, and his first change was very successful. Paris learned quickly from the clan, and soon became a dominant. He finished Law School and moved DC, where he found work in one of the city's snooty firms, with the aim of working his way up the ranks to senior partner.

He took a wife in the Pride shortly after joining, a female named Patricia, the Pride's Rex thought they would be a good match.

For the first few years everything went well. He and Patricia had a son together whom they named Hector from the same tale Paris's own name came from. Patricia, he expected to be there to cook his meals, do his laundry and deal with the child. She was a woman after all, that was all she was there for. Until she was stupid and tried to argue with him. And Paris put the woman in her place, unfortunately, it ended up with Patricia's place being in her grave, which had not been his original intentions. He had just wanted to teach her a lesson. Paris got over it quickly, covering up the murder by passing it off as a car accident, leaving his son with the other women to deal with.

He was more concerned with his career which was going very well. Many years passed during which Paris went from Junior Partner to difficultly worming his way into Senior Partner (which was in the end a position only gained to him through extortion and blackmail) , took several female lovers, sometimes more than one at a time. He never married again. And more fun when submissives came into the Pride, a new set of toys for him to play with. The death of the Rex by the Third surprised him, and shook the Pride apart. Paris was irritated to say the least. The Leo, he learned and run off for Chicago, and their Coalition, through rumours and - other means. He took with him one of the women Paris had been planning to claim as his own. He wasn't going to stand for it.

So made a few phone calls, transferred to his firm's Chicago office. It didn't help, when he learned the Chicago Pride had women with positions. Women. It was outrageous! The position being the Aker. Aker. A man's job. He had every intention of making sure something was going to be done to change that.


Heather A.

Model:
Scott Bakula

Quote:
Breaking Benjamin