Gonna give this a try, hope I get in
Name: Adrik Aleksandrov (goes by Alex)
Age: 17
Species and Appearance: Timber wolf, gray fur all around. Very skinny, with a light build. Short at 5'6"
Clothing: Black hoodie with the sleeves cut off, with a gray scarf I always wear to cover my face, with skinny black sweat pants. (not skin tight) and a small backpack.
Weapons: Small dagger, and throwing knives hidden in my belt around my pants, along with a small book, which contains my fathers science notes.
Background: Things went all wrong back when Adrik lost his parents at a very young age. Losing his mother to sickness, and his father in a science accident. He isn't sure what fully pushed him, but once he was put into a foster home, the next thing you know, he up and ran away. Back to what was once his home. The things he decided to grab was a backpack, some food, and while he still had time before the police had arrived at his home, suspecting that he might have ran back to his old home. He grabbed a single small notebook from his fathers study on his desk, which contained scientific notes. Even though he still doesn't understand what the notes say, he still does his best to decipher them, and figure out what might of
really happen to his father at those laboratories, and what he was researching. Even though he has this book, he still never went back to the foster home, or any home. He stays on the streets and does what he can to survive; steal, mug, and do dirty work for anyone in the city that needs a job done. In his spare time he spends every second looking over the notebook, and perfecting his rather, unorthodox fighting style on the outskirts of town. Still waiting for the day, when all his questions, will finally be answered.
Other: Not too stubborn, especially when money is involved. Doesn't like when people try to get too close.
Power: No preference
suprise me