My Name: Beca
Name: Conall MacDonald (means strong wolf) (
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clan_Donald )
Sex: Male
Mate:
Height: 6ft 4in/8ft 4in
Weight: 350 lbs/550 lbs
Age: 25
Age in Appearance:(If applicable) 25
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Teal
Skin Color: Tan
Personality: Friendly but Arrogant
Weakness: Silver
Profession: Scottish Warrior
Weapons: Claymore
Armor: Wool kilt
Items: Many various little pouches on his belt, spare kilt, boot dirk
Skills: Wolf transformation, hand to hand, sword fighting
Picture:
Werewolf:
Stats: Human/Werewolf
Fighting: Remarkable/Incredible
Agility: Excellent/Incredible
Strength: Good/Excellent
Endurance: Remarkable/Incredible
Reasoning: Excellent/Typical
Intuition: Remarkable/Incredible
Psyche: Remarkable/Incredible
Biography:
Conall was born of a powerful laird in 1652 but he was the second son to him. His older brother, Marcus, was much more of a serious and strong man. They looked almost identical except for the eyes. Marcus had bright emerald green eyes like their father while Conall had teal colored eyes like their mother. Marcus had a terrible habit of getting into trouble and an even more terrible habit of meeting the wrong ladies.
Marcus had met the daughter of one of the clans they were fighting against and gotten her pregnant. Marcus also was an abusive man. He sent her home to her father to face her problems and when she was sent back to him to marry him. He beat her to death. Now Marcus was the next in line so his father knew nothing about any of this. When the warriors of the girl's clan showed up. Marcus sold his brother up to them claiming he was the one who did it.
They took Conall in Marcus' stead and dragged him to the village wise woman. The woman was a user of the dark arts and she cursed Conall with the wolf's bite and sent him away to another world.