Name: Miles Grayson.
Age: 24.
Gender: Male.
Faction: Alpha Werewolf, boyo.
Occupation: Small time criminal.
Appearance: Miles has medium length black hair that he slicks back in the morning, allowing it to lose its form over the course of a day and gradually revert back to its standard, messy state, the process coming across as very natural and good looking. He is a conventionally attractive man, to keep things short, and he knows it. Good features, strong jaw, high cheekbones, the works. His eyes are bright blue that, upon close inspection, have a noticeable steel grey tint around the pupils. Around his jaw he has a light shadow of facial hair, kept neatly trimmed, and has a charming smile.
Miles is quite tall, about 6'2" total, and has a medium build with a considerable physique that, while not the biggest or strongest, is definitely a beach body you could be proud of. His lightly tanned skin is marred by a few scars here and there, mostly hidden away under clothes but a couple stay on display, as minor as they are.
A nick on the thumb of his left hand is a reminder of him almost losing the digit to a kitchen knife when he was a child, and a graze on the right side of his forehead is the only indication of a car crash he was in when he was sixteen.
Despite his financial situation, Miles has always had a taste for business casual outfits in day to day life. He likes slightly more formal clothing, and is usually found wearing button ups, dress shirts and the like. For now, he is wearing a rather smart white button down shirt with a black vest over the top, the last button at the bottom left undone. Along with this ensemble is a pair of black chinos, and a pair of black leather shoes. Slightly formal looking.
History: To keep it concise, Miles was born into a loving family, grew up decently well and has a younger sister. Sadly, his parents died in a car crash - that he survived - when he was just 16. He and his sister were forced out of their family home to be
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10-Jun-2020 03:01:08