RED's Werecard

From: "That guy-there with the machine talk" (beckmonkey@hotmail.com)

Human Name:Ryan
Were Name: RED
Phenotype: Would love to be a huge back wolf, oh God would I ever...
Shifting Ability:none really, just enchanced hearing, sight, and agility
Birthdate:feb 24 83

Birthplace:Montreal
Home Territory: Westmount Area , Supernatural Powers abound in the hills...
Dream Territory: The Black Forest, Germany

Physical Description, Human: 5"7 Blond hair, blue eyes
Physical Description, Were: Same
Human Career:Student

Hobbies/Interests: Watching Horror Films, surfung the net for info on 
various supernatural topics, probing my mind...
Favorite Movies: Dawn Of The Dead, Fear And Loathign in Las Vegas
Favorite Were-movie:Either the Howling or An American Werewolf in London
Favorite Literature: Catcher in the Rye
Favorite Were Literature: Anything available
Favorite Art: Al Hansen
Favorite Were-art: None
Favorite Quote: "HOLY S_IT! MY HEAD IS ACTUALLY BLEEDING! YOURE CRAZY RYAN!!!"- Jake
Favorite Were Saying/Quote:none
Favorite Personal Quote: "Its all real, everything they told you was all 
make believe is real."
Favorite Song/Band(s): Beck, AC/DC, NIN Weresong, Bad Moon
Favorite Season: SUMMER
Favorite Holidays: Halloween

Preferred Prey: Smaller People
Hunting Tips: ALWAYS, ALWAYS LET THEM COME TO YOU. WAIT IN THE BUSHES UNTIL 
THEY COME TO YOU, THEN JUMP THEM.
Preferred Method of Attack: PIN AND BITE
Favorite Non-Were Mythological Beast: GRYPHON
Feelings Toward Vampires: Admiration
Feelings Toward Normal Humans: I dislike most people, but not all


Personal Therianthropy: Let me see, it all started about a year ago up in 
this foresty park where me and some friends decided to play a game where one 
person would be a werewolf and "hunt" the others. I was chosen to be the 
Werewolf because, well, Im crazy. So I ran off into the woods and sat, and 
tried to get into character by growling. Then It happened. I started felling 
really strange, like I was getting dumb, but smarter at the same time. Its 
difficult to describe. I could hear my friends perfectly, although through 
the bushes I could see that the ones I heard were at least 200 to 300 feet 
away. Then one of my really big friends, Jake, whos like 6"4 and 220 lbs, 
was walking towards the bush I was hiding in. He got close, and I jumped 
REALLY high and landed on him, and without thinking, bit him as hard as I 
could on the scalp area. He screamed like crazy and then another guy ran up 
and tried to get me off, so I bit him too! I was in some kind of a fury. 
Then another tackled me and I bit him on the leg, but didnt break the skin 
cause he shoved me off, and then I bit him on the head as well. Then I 
snapped back into normal mode, and my friends thought I went tottaly nuts 
and were yelling about how their heads were bleeding... This occured 3 more 
times, but I havnt had a chance to run around the woods in over 6 months, as 
its Winter. Im convinced that there is more to me than I know...