┏ Name: Dalton Richards ┓
Age: Thirty-Four
Gender: Male
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Species: Werewolf [Born]
Sexuality: Bisexual
Rank: Adviser
┗ Occupation: Game Warden ┛
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History:
Dalton was raised by his father in Midway Kentucky, his mother having left when he was still a baby after having found out the truth about that her fiancé and son weren't human. Dalton's father Jack was honest about why she left, opting not to lie or keep secrets. Though for Dalton this left a bit of a stigma with Werewolves and his being one for many years. A few months after Dalton graduated high-school, Jack Richards was killed in what was being ruled as a hunting accident. Except Jack didn't really hunt, at least in human form, he'd only purchased the weapons and other items to keep up the appearance that he did more than anything. No, Dalton knew there was more to it and he was convinced hunters had found them. Growing paranoid that he was being followed he had little choice but to pack what he could and disappear.
What better place to disappear to than Alaska, no? Not that it had been Dalton's plan to begin with, but somewhere along the way this is where he'd ended up. He'd initially expected there to be no Werewolf hunters or Werewolves themselves to be up here but soon realized he was wrong. Edmund Alder approached Dalton one day out of the blue and effortlessly calmed and invited Dalton to join his ragtag pack. Eddie had really locked down how to approach other wolves, or so Dalton remembers thinking. Given he hadn't even tried to run when the Alpha had made contact. Dalton had few choices then, at the time he was running low on cash and didn't really have any sort of trade to capitalize on when it came to finding a job. Back in Kentucky he was still trying to figure that out, being fresh out of high-school and his father hadn't pushed. So Dalton gave it a shot and found himself molding into the pack as family over time. Dalton signed on to be a Game Warden, learning everything he could from Eddie who'd been happy to teach him. Fast-forward fifteen years and Dalton has become respected in his job, though not nearly as much as the Alpha.
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Personality:
Through life Dalton's learned to be independent and reliable for the most part. Dalton being the person that anyone chooses to rely on is surprising to him, but he takes pride in it and does his best to be there for those people. That being said he finds a sense of calm when he can get away from both everyone and everything, so that he can just think. This is especially useful when he loses his temper every so often, it's something that's stuck with him since he was on his own. Occasionally he can be irritable or snappy if you catch him at a bad time but he'll usually try to reign it in. For the most part Dalton's a caring and genuine person and he doesn't hide it. He's also a bit of a workaholic, and occasionally tends to push himself too hard without realizing until he notices or someone calls him out on it. Easily the type to take care of someone else's needs before his own.
Eddie's death has hit Dalton particularly hard and he's had difficulty really dealing with it. After his fathers death fifteen years ago, Eddie sort of filled that void for Dalton. However this recent death has brought back both the old and buried pain of his dads passing with this new grief of losing Eddie. Still though Dalton's functioning well enough and getting through the days physically, emotionally he's having a rough go of it however.
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History:
Dalton was raised by his father in Midway Kentucky, his mother having left when he was still a baby after having found out the truth about that her fiancé and son weren't human. Dalton's father Jack was honest about why she left, opting not to lie or keep secrets. Though for Dalton this left a bit of a stigma with Werewolves and his being one for many years. A few months after Dalton graduated high-school, Jack Richards was killed in what was being ruled as a hunting accident. Except Jack didn't really hunt, at least in human form, he'd only purchased the weapons and other items to keep up the appearance that he did more than anything. No, Dalton knew there was more to it and he was convinced hunters had found them. Growing paranoid that he was being followed he had little choice but to pack what he could and disappear.
What better place to disappear to than Alaska, no? Not that it had been Dalton's plan to begin with, but somewhere along the way this is where he'd ended up. He'd initially expected there to be no Werewolf hunters or Werewolves themselves to be up here but soon realized he was wrong. Edmund Alder approached Dalton one day out of the blue and effortlessly calmed and invited Dalton to join his ragtag pack. Eddie had really locked down how to approach other wolves, or so Dalton remembers thinking. Given he hadn't even tried to run when the Alpha had made contact. Dalton had few choices then, at the time he was running low on cash and didn't really have any sort of trade to capitalize on when it came to finding a job. Back in Kentucky he was still trying to figure that out, being fresh out of high-school and his father hadn't pushed. So Dalton gave it a shot and found himself molding into the pack as family over time. Dalton signed on to be a Game Warden, learning everything he could from Eddie who'd been happy to teach him. Fast-forward fifteen years and Dalton has become respected in his job, though not nearly as much as the Alpha.
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Personality:
Through life Dalton's learned to be independent and reliable for the most part. Dalton being the person that anyone chooses to rely on is surprising to him, but he takes pride in it and does his best to be there for those people. That being said he finds a sense of calm when he can get away from both everyone and everything, so that he can just think. This is especially useful when he loses his temper every so often, it's something that's stuck with him since he was on his own. Occasionally he can be irritable or snappy if you catch him at a bad time but he'll usually try to reign it in. For the most part Dalton's a caring and genuine person and he doesn't hide it. He's also a bit of a workaholic, and occasionally tends to push himself too hard without realizing until he notices or someone calls him out on it. Easily the type to take care of someone else's needs before his own.
Eddie's death has hit Dalton particularly hard and he's had difficulty really dealing with it. After his fathers death fifteen years ago, Eddie sort of filled that void for Dalton. However this recent death has brought back both the old and buried pain of his dads passing with this new grief of losing Eddie. Still though Dalton's functioning well enough and getting through the days physically, emotionally he's having a rough go of it however.
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「 - Not a fan of guns, though he's armed on
the job he almost never touches his own.
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Dalton
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