Logan
   
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Mask Standing 6'2" tall, Logan appears to be in his late twenties to early thirties with a kind of rugged, slightly scruffy appearance. His beard and moustache are kept very short but his hair falls in long loose waves around his face down to his collar. He tends toward a light tan which darkens in the warmer months when he spends more time outside. He has blue eyes that can alternately seem sharp and soft, his lips quick to curve into an easy laugh, but there's no doubt that a glare from them could prove intimidating.
Standing 6'2" tall, Logan appears to be in his late twenties to early thirties with a kind of rugged, slightly scruffy appearance. His beard and moustache are kept very short but his hair falls in long loose waves around his face down to his collar. From beneath those strands, two canine ears extend, light brown furred and pointed. He tends toward a light tan which darkens in the warmer months when he spends more time outside. He has blue eyes like a wolf's with almost no white to them, instead black-rimmed around the edges of the iris, his lips quick to curve into an easy laugh, but there's no doubt that a glare from him could prove intimidating. When he opens his mouth it's clear to see that he has elongated canines.
Born in Kentucky, Logan never graduated high school, dropping out just shy of graduation and getting out of his parents' house. He ended up picking up a lot of random jobs and made money whatever way he could, crashing with high school friends at their places and doing what he could to save up to get his feet under him. He could have left, but he didn't want to leave his siblings behind. He was close with most of them, especially his sister, Nicole. The two of them covered for one another's many forays sneaking out of the house over the years. Unfortunately, one night he simply vanished after his shift at one of the local bars and was just... gone... for a few days. Then, he turned back up, quit his job, stole cash and property from the place he had been crashing, and skipped town. He turned back up again a few times over the course of a year, usually leaving more chaos and trouble in his wake than he was worth. Eventually, even his siblings told him not to bother to come back. Unfortunately, that wasn't Logan. Logan had come out of the back of the bar at the end of his shift to find one of the other servers being accosted on the way home and jumped in to help. Unfortunately, he ended up captured and dragged off to become one of the many hunting hounds of the Huntress of the Twilight Lodge. By the time that he broke free and escaped, the damage had been done. Logan couldn't go back to the life that he'd had, and so he reached out to a couple of friends that his doppelganger hadn't ruined his friendships with and headed north to Chicago to help out with a drop-in center that they'd established there.
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