Full Name: Francis Anthony Baudin

Nicknames/Aliases: Frank, Fab, Foxtrot. Bastad

Age: Looks somewhere between 35-40, but was born in 1754, which makes Francis about 260 years old.

Gender: Male.

Species: Werewolf.


Team/Rank: Wolf's moon. high enough on the ladder to have some influence, but he lacks any ambition for the role of leader.


Description:When it comes to blending in with a crowd you've done a bad choice if you pick Francis for the job. With his 6'4 feet of solid muscle and hair he is pretty much a perfect representation of the werewolf stereotype, if you look away from modern day phenomenon of hairless beefcakes (twilight) who transforms into small cute doggies. In his human form Francis looks like what most people when they think about old timey arctic-sailors, which really isn't that weird when you take Francis' life into consideration. He is a big fan of Icelandic sweaters and wears them whenever he isn't in combat gear which consists of a standard military uniform with some body Armour. In his beast form Francis honestly looks more like a bear than a wolf, which originates from the North American strain of werewolves.

Francis talks with a hint of a french accent, and is known to throw a little french vocabulary in every now and then. During his long life time he has also grown quite knowledgeable in German, English, Danish, Icelandic (from a sailor), Russian, and Spanish.

Personality: Francis does his best to not act his age and uses allot of time and effort to do ''young stuff''. Though against his best efforts he has latched on to different aspects of culture through his lifespan, for example he can't get himself to enjoy modern day music and prefers the classical music of his youth. Food is another thing he finds difficult to adapt to, and tends to stick to the age old goldmine of steak and straight vodka.

Personality wise Francis is considered a calm and somewhat intellectual being, though his strive to adapt to the current social standards and values of the age he lives in, it isn't hard to find him a bit ancient as he talks and addresses people in a wide variety of expressions from different times. Rage is rarely a problem with this 'gentle' giant. That is if you can call a man who truly enjoys ripping people apart 'gentle'. In his youth he used to be what one would refer to as a wild card, but as he grew older he started to appreciate the need for tactics and calculations in combat which has made him feared as a calm and cold headed killing machine during times of extreme stress. In wolf form he is as all other werewolves more beast than man, and all of his previous well calculated decisions


Skills:
-Strength and agility: As all werewolves Francis possesses supernatural strength and agility, but the North American Bloodline of werewolves has a reputation of being as strong as human as they are as beast.

-Cleverness: Being more than two hundred years old Francis has had the opportunity to learn from a great deal of people, which makes him both quite knowledgeable about many different lines of works and quite clever.

-Survival: Francis was born in a french Colony in Canada in 1754 and his since then lived most of his life in his home country. Jobs have altered between hunter, lumberjack, and explorer, and thus he has grown very accustomed to surviving in harsh conditions. Plus the fact that his long life has driven him to move and change names and such quite a few times as to avoid suspicion of his beast blood.

-Fighting: Though the North American Bloodline is mostly known for their excellent adaptability, there are a few of them who over their long life spans grow to be excellent warriors, and Francis is one of those lucky few. Over the years he has served in three different special forces. (Canadian, American, and Danish).

-Languages: Another trait of living virtually living forever is the opportunity to learn languages and during his time Francis has become fluent in three, and good enough in allot of others.

Weaknesses:
-Weakness: Though the North American Bloodline is stronger as human than most other creatures, they are quite weak compared to other species in their beast form and count on their ability to preserve some of their previous intellect in beast form.

-Fire: Francis is terrified of fire.

-Typical werewolf stuff: You know the stuff Im talking about, crosses and such.




Brief History:
Francis was born in 1754 in a french settlement that quickly grew into a heaven for werewolves. When the settlement was created it already had a high number of werewolves among its population, and three generations later when Francis came screaming into the world the pack of werewolves there were already established as the North American Bloodline.

In the first decades of his life Francis lived with his parents in the settlement and played alongside other of his own kind, but when he reached the age of 30 (practically a teenager) the lust for adventure grew to strong and he joined a major french group of trappers. Later he switched to a group of hunters.

He remained with the hunters for another couple of decades, taking a ''vacation'' whenever a full moon was on its way, until his lack of aging started to earn him weird looks from his friends. After he overheard some of them talking about following him on his next 'vacation' Francis decided to sneak away and flee out to the wilderness to live there on his own.

Some 50 years later he had started to grow tired of the previously so bellowed silence of the Canadian wilderness, and Francis thus decided that it was time for him to reemerge in society. He hiked to America where he settled down for a while under the name Anthony in a British colony close to the coast. Later he participated in the American civil war before moving back to Canada and working as a fisherman.

During the 1900 he fought in both World Wars, first one for the British, and the second for the Americans. In 1965 he enlisted in the US army and became a Navy Seal. Two decades later he became a soldier in the Danish Frømandkorpset, and after that he moved back to Canada and became a Sargent in Joint Task Force 2. Then S.C.I.O.N started to pick up on the numerous sightings of someone who matched Francis description through the last two centuries and recruited him. For the last 7 years he has been a solider for the infamous organisation.



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