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Bigby Wolf (the Big Bad Wolf)

The big bad wolf of legend in human form.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Zachy1993

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Personality: Rough around the edges, blunt, and the kinda guy who doesn't take crap from anybody and lets them know he has what it takes to back it up. Has been known to be violent but only when pushed into a situation with no other option than to fight. Extremely intimidating when he needs to be. For the most part he comes across as gruff and mean, but he is a firm believer in the law and due process.

Equipment and Abilities:

Can change into wolfman, werewolf, or full Big Bad Wolf form at will. As pictured above, he normally only needs the wolfman form to get the job done. But in some cases it just isn't enough. The only thing that can do tremendous damage to him are silver bullets.


Historical Background:

Although formerly an actual wolf of giant proportions, Bigby now has the ability to take on human form, and to switch between his human and wolf forms at will. Even in human form he retains some of his canine traits, including an enhanced sense of smell. In fact, his smell is so acute that to avoid sensory overload in the middle of bustling New York City, he is forced to smoke constantly and heavily to deaden his senses. Even then, he must exert considerable willpower to mentally filter all of the millions of scents and smells. He is particularly attuned to the scent of Snow White, which he can never block out no matter how hard he tries. He is aware of her location every hour of every day, and can even recognize her mood from changes in her musk.

In addition to this, he has inherited numerous powers from his father, the North Wind, including the ability to blow with the force of a hurricane and to hold his breath for great periods of time. His mother Winter Wolf died when he was young and as his three brothers left to train with their father The North Wind, he stayed behind to keep her body safe from scavengers.

He has great disdain for his father for leaving their family, and sees his father as the cause of his beloved mother's death.

So begins...

Bigby Wolf (the Big Bad Wolf)'s Story

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Bigby Wolf had heard of a tavern very welcoming to people..such as himself. The Tauvyr was just that, it was reportedly welcoming to vampires and other supernatural creatures, even said to serve a drink that was called Blud. The contents he could only imagine since they were brewed as a vampiric drink.

So as he went inside, his tie left at home and leaving his white shirt feeling like it was missing something, he popped a Huff n Puff brand cigarette out of its carton and into his mouth and lit it with his favorite lighter.

Taking a drag of it and approaching the bar to sit down on a stool. He looked at the bartender and said gruffly: "Got any scotch?"

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The tavern was rather slow, this evening, a rather different than the usual bustle of oddities the scene was used to. Despite the lack of populace, the odd creature still lurked within, many pausing to cast a scrutinizing glance at the new comer. One such being was woman down near the far end of the bar counter. She was clad in a long overcoat, concealing a rather scant choice of attire beneath. The concealing more so to ward off any unwanted attention, though one could imagine the rest of her form with image of her rather beautiful, exposed, face. For the most part, her stare was concealed by her dark locks, which were cut rather perfectly. The iris of her eyes produced a gentle, ember, glow as she'd peer at the newest arrival.

"Mmh, fresh blood." she coed rather softly to herself. Within her lithe hands, a glass of crimson liquid was brought to her lips, of which she soon took a sip of. Her nose picking up the scent of dog as the man's scent wafted towards her.

"Interesting..."

The tender of the bar seemed a bit reluctant to serve this new comer. Despite how new this man may have been, however, the tender was not about to turn down business. The man produced a shot glass and a bottle of scotch from just under the counter. Placing the glass upon the counter top, he'd pour some of the bronzed liquid before sliding to the stranger with nary a word.

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Bigby knocked the scotch back with one gulp and a tilt of the head, he put the glass back down on the bar, flicking the growing length of ashes from his cigarette into a nearby ashtray.

"Not much for conversation?" Bigby said with a wry smile.

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The tender let out an unimpressed huff before pulling out a pint glass and began polishing it.
"You want conversation, talk to another patron. I don't get paid to talk to rabble." he huffed as he seemed to focus more on the glass.

The woman at the end of the bar cracked a smirk at the tenders abrasive response. Having been in the bar many a times, Lacrimosa had grown accustomed to not engaging this particular employee, except to poke fun, which she was about to do.
"Oh Horus, you always were quite the conversationalist." she chided with a soft giggle. The tender would respond with another huff, this time with a hint of irritation.
"Oi, like I told'ya before, Mosa..." he'd bark "... I ain't fallin for your tricks, not since I woke up with extra holes!" with that said, the man shoved the pint glass onto the shelf with others before moving to sulk at the corner behind the counter.

Lacrimosa let out a soft chortle before tilting her head back, forcing her locks to barely part so as to show the new comer she was addressing him.
"Don't mind ol'Horus over there. Hes a bit of a grump."

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Bigby looked over at the woman and smiled, "I noticed. Name's Bigby, what's yours? Also, judging by what he said about 'extra holes'...I'm guessing you're a vampiress of some sort...or vampire if you prefer."

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"Hnhn, my name is Lacrimosa. My friends simply refer to me as Mosa." she chided before turning her head back to her glass, taking another sip of the crimson liquid.
"Vampiress, vampire, draculina, leach. We go by many a names." she replied as she'd now pivot upon her stool. Once facing the new fellow, she'd cross one leg over the other. Gently patting the stool next to her, she'd coe forth to the man once more.
"Why not come sit, I don't bite, hard." she winked with a playful wink.

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Bigby put out the cigarette into the nearby ashtray, went over and sat by Lacrimosa. "I'd prefer it if you didn't honestly. Besides, they say us wolves and vampires don't get along too well anyway. ..Least that's what they say in all the stuff Hollywood craps out about us." Bigby smirked at her.

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The draculina let out a soft giggle at the man's comment, being well aware of the incompatibilities. A single bloodline seemed capable of such intermingling or mixture of curses, with any other forms of compatibility remaining to be discovered.
"Indeed, though the movies seem to hold some merit in the stories they tell."

Taking a moment to sip from her crimson beverage, Lacrimose would seemingly scan the fellow with her eyes whilst her head tilted back to take the liquid life within her maw. Downing what was left, she placed the glass upon the counter, sliding it away as to symbolize she was finished with the cup.

"So, what drings you to lovely Verinotte, mister Bigby?"

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Bigby smiled, "Just heard this was a good place to go, that they don't mind a little variety in their patrons." Bigby chuckled

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"Indeed, this little town is quite the sanctuary for the diverse." Lacrimosa chided in response. As the man was now closer, the leach seemed to begin engaging in a series of flirtatious acts. It started with some small questions, personal, but not too much as to cause terrible discomfort.

"So, are you here on business or..." she paused momentarily as to allow her coy smile to broaden slightly. "...pleasure, mister Bigby?"

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Bigby smirked thinking, 'If she thinks I'll be taken under her spell that easily she's in for a nasty surprise'


Finally speaking up he stood up, "That vampiric seduction crap don't work on me...sorry...but I'd rather not have any sort of marks on me...hickey or otherwise..to show the wife."

Bigby paid the bartender and wandered outside.

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Lacrimosa was rather shocked the man would simply blow her off, or could for that matter. She was undoubtedly irritated that her little coy failed, but at the same time, could help but admire the man's strong will. Many a men were more than willing to throw their marriages out to have a night with the draculina simply due to her appearance. Mister Bigby, it seemed, was not most men.

With a simple shrug, Lacrimosa would push herself up from her stool before throwing a gold coin upon the counter. Taking her leave, it seemed that her company hadn't gone far at all.

"I must say, Mister Bigby, you seem quite strong willed." she gently called to the man as she peered off into the dark streets. "Not many are willing to turn down my attention, even if they're werewolves." she'd chide with a smirk.

The air suddenly help a metallic scent upon its whims, of copper or iron. Lacrimosa's pupil's narrowed to mere dots within her golden irises. It was obvious the scent was of fresh blood.
"Do you... smell that?" she inquired to the wolf man, her head now peering down the alternate road, from where the scent seemed to permeate.

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Bigby stood outside, having already smelled the scent of fresh blood from within the tavern's walls. When she mentioned his strong will and being a werewolf he turned his head back to her.

"If you wanna be technical about it I'm not actually a werewolf. Also thanks for the compliment, strong will kinda comes naturally actually. And yes, I couldn't avoid smelling it even from inside. To be honest I've never met a real vampiress before, closest I've ever came was Bloody Mary and she wasn't really a vampire, though she did partake of blood and enjoy it a lot. But I bring that up because I need to know when we find the body, and I assure you we will, if you're one of those that have control over the craving and all that. Not that I doubt you, just some are more....as you put it, strong willed than others." He grinned at her.

As he led her down the road judging only by his sense of smell and the scent of blood growing more strong. He explained to her what he meant by not being a werewolf.

"You ever hear those stories, the original ones not the watered down versions, about the Three Little Pigs and Red Riding Hood and all that? I know it probably sounds crazy, but a long time ago all of us fables had to leave our homelands and come into this realm. Back then I was referred to as the big bad wolf."

He went down the road and found the body in an alleyway, it was quite literally a mess. The man's throat was cut nearly down to the esophagus and his eyes held a permanent look of horror on them. Fresh blood had pooled behind his head and Bigby sighed.

"Anyone you know?"

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"I admire that in a man." Lacrimosa coed, her tone surprisingly soft despite the scent of death in the air. "Its something of an attactive trait, to be in control."

As the pair walked, his description of his past life was certainly a rather intriguing one, not of the usual werebeasts that tend to wander into this neck of the woods.
"Bigby the big bad wolf..." she chided with a soft giggling following. "...has a ring to it." she offered a playful grin as they'd walk.
"As for my vampiress, don't mistaken me for your garden variety blood sucker. Some of our kind have evolved into greater... creatures... of the night."

As the Bigby seemed to lead the way down the street, the scent of iron grew in strength. It was enough to make Lacrimosa's mouth water. Remaining in control of her animalistic nature, the draculina would crinkle her nose.
"Smells like this was a very fresh kill." she murmured softly, so as to not spook the potential killer that may still be lurking. Coming to an alley, of which held no light at all, Lacrimosa would quirk a brow.

"What lay down the rabbit hollow?" she coed as she followed Bigby within. Upon discovering the body, the scent and sight of crimson life lay sprayed rather messily about the walls and stone ground. The draculina frowned as she peered at the fellow whom had met with a terrible fate.
"I've had dealings with him before. Not my usual clientele. Still, he was a gentleman." she replied as she'd kneel beside the body. "The wound, its rather jagged. This was done by a something, not a someone."

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Kethyr Naethus sighed and went on his way, paying his tab and slinking into the night.

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Winne Rineswurth loudly scootched her chair an inch closer to Awinita.

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Ulrich Paternosta stepped into the warm interior of the tavern. He gave it a quick scan and grunted. She wasn't anywhere in sight; good. There was something off with Ms. Tauvyr as of late. More off than usual.

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Stone and Boyle followed in shortly after. The pair of vampires sort of taking in the sights of a rather rich looking drinking hole. "Nice. Nice. Hey Stones! They got the nice chairs! Take a peep at them!" Boyles made his way over to a table. A chair with rich velvet cushions that he ran along his hand. "Look at that. Feel that. Good right?"

Stones followed in not even giving the chair a look.

"Ish fine." He said bluntly. He moved to the sight. Taking in a strong nostril fill of something. Hm.

"That one." he pointed to a bottle behind the counter. A cup? "No. That one." The whole bottle? Okay... He uncorked it and began to drink it very greedily.

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Deliveries to the Tauvyr Tavern were more regular with the new ownership of Fantasma Vineyards. The bottles were stocked and varied though many of the labels familiar some a more threatening make. Labels with letters that squirm and images with unsettling angles. One such bottle festooned with the dual masks Sock and Buskin sported others etched into the glass. Though these of anguish and horror if one should peer closer. Perhaps a warning for its label 'Thousand-Faced Wine' that said little else of its make than bottled in Fantasma Vineyards. A cigarette alit behind the bar though the embers fell first out of memory than the light of one's eyes. A bit of red ash falling in life before the eyeless grin of Ebrabbos underneath her wide brim hat and thick cloak. Long hair pours from under her hat to float past her shoulders as locks snake around her shoulders as to threaten by rising there. Though the eyes obscured beneath her hat their ill-defined shape inviting one to stare too close as they stared back. The cigarette in her mouth flared but never burnt down as she unpacked a box of wine from behind the counter.

"Careful now, " the tone lost about some unclear sarcasm, "There are so very many faces of regret that deep in a bottle of wine."

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Stone and Boyle were now separated. Boyle was now at the side of Ulrich beginning to get comfortable in this soft velvet chair. A wide grin as his shark like mouth slowly blended back into a row of normal teeth. "Blimey! This is delux ain't it!?" He asked the other vampire. Before he began to speak again. "Look. The two of us are on a hunt. But not to cause trouble. Stones can be a bit violent. He comes from a violent times you know?" He told the other. "We are looking for a criminal. Or someone close to that."

Stones was at the bar. He drank half of the bottle and was surprised that the alcohol actually had some affect on him. THe huge man now turned to the stranger. He looked to her fancy hat. He nodded. "Good fashion." He told her at first. "We both know this is not wine."