WEREWOLF: THE CHARACTER SHEET
Name: Charles Hoffleson 
 Breed: Dragon
  Type: Gold
  [EX: Wraith]
 
Attributes 
Str: ***__
Dex: ***__
Stm: **___
  
Chr: ****_
Man: ***__
App: **___
  
Prc: **___
Int: ***__ 
Wit: ***__
Ablilities 
Alert: *____
Brawl: **___
Dodge: **___
Empth: *____
Exprs: **___
  
Drive: **___
Leadr: **___
Perfm: **___
  
Invst: **___
Fince: ***__
Medic: **___
Hstry: ***__
BACKGROUNDS POWERS 
Rsrcs: ***__
  
  Communicate with intelligent creature,
  Water Breathing,
  Speak with Animals freely,
  Bless,
  Animal Summoning,
  Breath Weapon 1: Cone of fire, 90' long, 5' at mouth, 30' at end.
                2: Cone of chlorine gas, 50' long, 40' wide, 30' high.
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Charles Hoffleson. Born 1899, just before the turn of the century into rich and influencial family in a major population center in America. At the age of 19, was married to a similarly influencial family's only daughter, Veronica Masters. Charles was madly in love with Veronica, and was rended totally heartbroken with her suicide, driving the family car off a cliff into the raging seas. In desperation for solstice for his aching chest, he slit his wrists with his favourite golden razor and bled to death in the bath.

Of course, death's never an answer to anything.

From 1923 through till 1999 Charles was a tortured wraith, cruising the shadowlands in a desperate effort to find his way back to reality to visit his wife's grave, which he didn't give himself the time to in real life. Whilest his shadow tortured Charles with lectures and attempts at "making a better man" of him, Charles' wife was busy also. Not as a wraith, but as a viscious fomor of the Wyrm. She hadn't died in the crash, merely faked her death so as to better serve her master. In reality, she bore no love for Charles, using her looks and wyrm given powers to enslave men of power, and destroy them. Pentex, through sub-sub-subsidiaries, would then take control of the resource, and exploit it to their foul hearts content.

Unlife for Charles changed in early 1999, when he finally was able to pierce the Shroud and arrive in the skinlands as an etherial creature. Fortune must have smiled, for he followed the trail of the wraith Rose to a nightclub populated by many supernatural creatures. One of those, shadow, managed to give both Rose and Charles back life, in the form of dragons. Rose became a silver, and Charles a gold. In addition, Charles managed to prove claim to his old fortune as a long lost relative, and his fortune (which Pentex had managed to help along quite nicely) was his once more. He now wanders around the city, experiencing whatever he can and enjoying life to the utmost. At least...until his shadow, which also made the journey to life, taunts him fully once again.

At the time of writing, he is a pleasant looking man dressed in the formal clothes of the '20s. His black coat, trousers and white shirt are offset by black hair with golden fleck, and a golden hankerchief in his left breast pocket. His height is 5'10", and is quite well built. In proper Dragon form he is 127' long quadrupedal gold dragon, his face slightly more eastern dragon in appearance with dragoun whiskers and a frill. He also has a smaller, 3' dragonette form, which is also gold scaled with wings, moustache and a frill reminisent of a bearded dragon.
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