Gender: Male
Rank: Werewolf
Age: 17 although he look sot be in his early twenties.

Personality: Horny. Well some of the time... OK most of the time. Kellen is the epitome of submission. Infact he’d like nothing other then to be someones pet. Anyones pet, as long as they’d bite him occasionally. He does have rather an odd relationship with pain and often finds himself sore and bleeding. Not that he minds.

He has a great sense of humour and often makes jokes. His anger is non-existent. In fact he only time he’ll assert himself if the day before the full moon. Other then that for all intents and purposes, the word “no” is not in his vocabulary. Which often leads into compromising situations.

He’s very loyal to those he calls friends who are few and far between. He has many “clients” but they have no claim on his emotions. Beneath his shaggy and playful exterior is a very intelligent man, however he believes people just want him for his body (which sadly 99% of the time is quite true) and so places little worth on anything else.

Appearance: Kellen is a nice 6ft4 with long straight shaggy brown hair. His eyes are a really startling green and no-one is quite sure whether or not they are contacts or if his eyes are really that green. More to the point no-one has bothered to find out. He has a firm muscular build, leaning towards rangy rather then well built and is rarely seen in clothes. He also has multiple piercings in his ears, eyebrow, lip, nipples and…other places. Anything for the clients.

History: Kellen is a stripper amongst other things. Has been for years. And he enjoys his work. Kellen doesn’t remember much of his youth, other then raised voices, emotions and fists. He suspects something bad happened that he’s unconsciously suppressed but he has no idea what. And no inclination to find out.

Having been bored with the last town he’d now moved to Tarot to build up a new client list and to bring in more business. Still part of him is still looking for the “one” who will concur more then just his body…