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Artemis

Race: Werewolf
Birth Form: Wolf
Age: 21
Height: 5'6"
Eyes: Dusky Brown
Hair: Auburn
Measurements: 34-24-36
Turn Ons: Moonlite strolls in the woods
Turn Offs: Decapitation

I've been taught that pointy-teeth are bad, but what I've seen hasn't always backed that up. They set me up with all this training and skills and stuff... stakes, claws, tree branches, twizzle sticks, you name it, I can kill with it. But the curriculum was a little light on the oral communications bit, ya'know. Now I'm in the big bad world and I look around for victims and all I see is people. Yeah, so some of them are dead people. What's the diff? Some of them don't even kill people or litter. I was just happy to be out on my own at first. And hey, I'm guilty of a bit of mayhem myself. Not my fault really, they should have taught me how to read... and about the clothes thing! I mean, if I had to learn simple stuff like that by hit-and-miss, then what kind of learning curve must they have to go through? At least I started out alive.