Wolfe
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Sheridan Wolfe is a man in his late twenties. Standing a couple inches over 6', he has a lean yet still somewhat athletic build. Most noticeable is his shock of wavy red hair, matching red stubble along his cheeks and jaw, almost to the point of being a short beard. His skin is pale and dusted with freckles. His eyes are a greyish-green, blow fine red brows. His clothes are casual, but high end. Even his simple jeans and tee-shirts he prefers to wear about are obviously brand name. Occasionally he wears a pair of glasses, though they do not look to be particularly strong. Life is never easy when you have an large extended family steeped in old money and older traditions. Worse when some of those family members can turn into giant, rampaging wolf monsters at the drop of a hat. Worst when you're expected to follow in the family footsteps but you're a shy, bookish introvert with little to no interest in the whole thing. Basically, he was a complete disappointment. Fortunately, sometimes the younger brother comes through and fills the role the eldest could not. This freed up Sheridan to pursue a life of academia as he wanted, where he developed an interest in biology and anatomy that led him into a medical career. At least he's gotten some credit from his family for that, even if only because a doctor in the family looks good down at the local country club. At least he's gotten out of that life for the most part, has a promising career ahead of him, and thanks to his family's money no debt either. As long as nothing weird happens, it should be a good life.
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