<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/b8/63/e6/b863e6da20d7b21913cdd549cb5d3a90.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tòmas Wallace<br/><br/><strong>Age</strong>35<br/><br/><strong>Occupation</strong>Hunter/Trapper<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>He would be considered a bit fierce to the eyes of a stranger, typically being a man who says little until he knows you, his stare can be intimidating but once you know him he is always ready for a laugh and uses that stare to surprise people as his face changes suddenly to show great emotion. He is light-hearted despite the cold air he puts on around strangers and is extremely jovial once a pint or two is in his belly.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Backstory</div><div class="spoiler_body">Tòmas migrated from the Scotland roughly fifteen years ago. His former pack growing too small to propegate more than one line, thus the pack disiminated and attempted to find and/or found new lines. The former Elders had managed to keep in touch with a few of the other packs scattered through the world and the information was disiminated to the youths. Given his preference for a wooded, mountainous area, Tòmas chose to migrate to Oregon seeking to find his place in the fold his ancestors once made an alliance with.<br/>Tòmas's trade while outdated still finds work through providing wild game such as deer, elk, cougars, black bears, and bighorn sheep (the last two sparingly and only when the former is sighted by tours and being a nuisance and the latter on the rare occasion that the pack can get the license through the extreme bureaucratic nightmare that is this liicense.) as well as providing furs, teeth, jerky, and other touristy garb typical of a park. He typically can only be found on the weekends as his hunts can take him across the length of the packs territory and outwards into the Oregon forests when hunting is scarce.  Despite the advances in technology, his phone is typically turned off as he relies on a beeper for alerts to call back or to check his phone given the need for silence and the possibilty of poor reception.<br/>Tòmas lives a rustic life despite his former clans wealth (While he does have access to the money, he typically only uses it to work on his Jeep, keep a decent phone, the occasional vacation, and during the rare dry spells to pay the bills.) choosing to live in a log cabin he made with the help of the tribe close to when he migrated here (It is updated to include all the finer things in life like plumbing, electricity, and cable.) His accent is mostly gone (though it does tend to show up when he's drinking) but he still uses some of the mannerisms especially when mad.<br/>Tòmas has been slow to find a mate, having been getting to know the pack for the better part of a decade. He has been mostly aiming to prove that though his job is archaic in nature, it is still a vital resource and that a woodsman still has a place even in this day and age. This is not to say that he doesn't flirt, have the trist from time to time, or even date...merely he's taken his time for anything more serious than good fun till the more recent years, after all he's only now getting to the proper age of an "adult" (Insert him considering those who are mid twenties and younger to be pups, who typically are brash and live life to the fullest and are not ready to settle down and be responsible yet. He does make exceptions with this mentality.)<br/></div></div><br/><br/><br/><br/><strong>Favored Kink(s):</strong>Wolf on human, human on human, wolf on wolf...breast play, teasing, possible bondage, Light Fem Dom (Not pegging/ball busting but more Dominant female taking charge and taking what she wishes), group sex/taking turns.<br/><strong>Offs:</strong>Pegging, M on M, torture, pain (excluding typical wolf stuff like scratching, biting, marking), Bathroom stuff.<br/><br/><strong>Wolf</strong><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/iWEgb.jpg)</div>