Marcellus

Full Name: Marcellus
Sex: Male
Height: 7’ 00”
Weight: 275 lb
Fur: Orange
Eyes: Yellow
Build: Athletic
Occupation: Champion
Relationship Status: Single, never married
Sexual Preference: Strait
Hunter Status: Predator

Marcellus is what you call a hero for hire though his price is often cheap his main attraction is to do battle with a strong foe. Though he’s not keen on picking on the weak nor does he seem to condone the mistreatment of those that would fall in line to someone stronger. He’s slightly aloof outside his routine of spilling blood, as he’s not really good at making friends. One is he has problems dealing with authority first off; rules seem to have little meaning if you can get something done then do it. Second his passed experience taught him not many people think highly of his choice in profession or values so he tends to avoid arguing and just let insults sort of just run off his back. Those that are kind to him are often found with a response of confusion or mistrust though he can turn to become an awkward friend.

Marcellus as a trained hunter specializes with stealth and quick ambush tactics, and grabbling as how evolution had made his ancestors. He’s also skilled in sword play as he once tried to become a bodyguard and taken to having a master teach him. As stated though he doesn’t take well to picking on the weak. When ordered to kill a thief trying to pick pock his employer, just after he roughed the thief up a bit too, he in turned punched him in the face; thus sealing his doom of getting any higher paying jobs from that point forward. Not that he wants much food and a nice bath once and a while is what he really enjoys partly why he likes small jobs as grateful families tend to feed him well and give him a little money to spend on what he wants for smaller tasks and under bidding rivals. Plus he knows he starts to rub people the wrong way after awhile so he doesn’t openly seek companionship for long terms.

His equipment is simple as are his needs: he has armored bracers used for blocking heavy blades, loin cloth to cover him self, and a blade for times when his claws just aren’t enough. His skill to fight unarmed is extraordinary he has a observe, react technique combine with awesome physical prowess of strength, speed, and agility granting him some horrifying battle skills that rival that of the most dexterous rogues in flashiness and a barbarian in raw damage.

His favorite past time is long baths. His choices in meals are thick chunks of meat cooked thoroughly, though he enjoys having a meal squirm a time or two. And he has a strong weakness to the ladies that smell like rare flowers.

P.S.
I'm open to being prey if you actually like to approach me for a scene first off wow second off let me know what Preferences you have I might be willing to try one.