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Character Description

Hamish is a young man somewhere in his mid 20’s, a few inches over six feet tall and willowy, given to a slim, athletic physique with long limbs and torso. His auburn hair is just a little too long for ‘clean cut’ and usually kept in a state of trendy disarray, the reddish locks lightly curly around his ears and the nape of his neck. Eyes are a light sky blue over high cheekbones and a straight nose lightly dusted with freckles, occasionally with a pair of rectangular, thin rimmed glasses perched there. His skin is pale but not unnaturally so, and his light pink lips are easy with an endless supply of charming smiles. He takes care of his appearance and cares about how he looks day to day, always clean and with a hint of some fine smelling perfume oil.
Typically dressed nicely, Hamish usually prefers something casual and comfortable without sacrificing luxury or quality. Designer fashions and suits tailored to his slender frame, he keeps up with trends and style with ease and enjoys dressing for the occasion, even when it takes him out of that comfort zone. This means I’ll just pose what he’s wearing, it’s so much easier than making a ton of descs! He dons accessories or jewelry appropriate to what he’s wearing, but has no visible body piercings, not even in his ears. He does have one very noticeable tattoo that spans the front of his throat in the form of a wicked looking bat’s head. Its large ears sweep up under the line of his jaw towards his ears, its vicious face over his light Adam’s Apple with fangs and forked tongue running down his trachea, a black crescent’s corner lines meeting in a circle to form a tipped gibbous moon over the bat’s head. The tattoo disappears completely at times through the cunning application of makeup or scarves.

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RP Hooks
Food!: Hamish LOVES food! Restaurants, cafes, food trucks, hitchhikers that no one will miss, he's bound to be found anywhere that serves eatable things. There's no time when he is without something to eat.

Living To Excess: Devoted to the Eater of Souls, and a follower of Vorus the Urge Wyrm of Greed, Hamish is all about excess and gluttony. Food, drink, drugs, roller coasters, sex, shopping, having, getting, consuming, gimme gimme gimme!

Evil: Let's face it, Hamish is a dyed in the wool monster, though while he is completely bat shit insane and gleefully murderous, he's not a slavering beast. He enjoys good conversation, meeting people, new experiences of all kinds and just plain being social. Refinement and civility is important to him. Would Hannibal Lecter have been an annoying jackass in public? No sir! He's not too good to get his hands dirty, but he is made to be out there on the grid and interacting with the populace in non-annoying ways.

Alternate Identity 5: Hamish has an extremely solid alternate identity as Doctor James Crane, M.D., psychiatrist, specializing in child psychology and mental health. Licensed to practice in the state of California, he has excellent references from his residency and internships. He is currently practicing at Trinity Hospital in Prospect, a psychiatric facility specializing in children and adolescents.

Den Father: Hamish is a Nanny for the Shattered Souls Pit and a member of Generation Hex. He tends his own flock of kinfolk and cubs, oversees other nannies within the Pit, and helps organize the stocking of breeding pits to ensure strength in the bloodlines and cubs capable of surviving their first Dance. He uses his practice at Trinity to track down pre-change cubs, kinfolk, likely bane hosts, and whatever else happens to helplessly cross his path in there. He also controls a small private school, Edgefield School for Gifted Children, which acts as another teaching and recruitment point for the Wyrm by way of selective admissions, and prepares kinfolk for infiltration into various social circles.

Business Owner: He owns a farm in Prospect, McClure Acres, which houses his BSD kinfolk and does business in pigs, GMO cannabis, 'organic' fruits and veg, body disposal, and various deep web activities. Under his alias, Dr. Crane, he also owns Alanna's Flower Shop and Bike-by-Knight Couriers.

Disclaimer: Okay a couple things I'd like to make a note of: While I'm playing in an antagonist sphere, I'm playing for story, not for kill count, and PK is not on my to-do list. Second, I have alts, they're Gaian, and there's attention paid here to not having alt-conflict and not crossing lines there. They're doing Gaian things, Hamish is doing Wyrm things, and I'm just gonna do my best to make sure none of those intersect without a really good reason.

Other Disclaimer: TS: ICly, Hamish is a big ol' man-slut. OOCly, the player's not interested, sorry.

Other Other Disclaimer: Bat: As a follower of Bat, he's fanatical about Veil preservation. Not that he can't have fun, but there can be no evidence of the supernatural at all, and he's fairly hostile towards blatant veil breakers.

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Name: Hamish Stuart McClure
Pronounced: HAY-mich, Scottish for 'James'
Alias: Dr. James Crane, M.D.
Rite Name: Jera'woefsken
Tribe: Black Spiral Dancer
Camp: Generation Hex
Auspice: Galliard
Breed: Metis
Rank: Athro (4)
Pack: Group Therapy
Totem: Bat
Urge: Vorus
Position: "Den Father", Shattered Souls Pit
App Age: Mid 20s
Legal Age: Mid 30's
Nature: Monster
Demeanor: Bon Vivant
Played-By: Cillian Murphy

Flaw: Sensation Junkie
I'll try anything once! Or twice. Or five times. Whatever.
Flaw: Mark of the Predator
Animals, including wolf kin, view him as a threat to be fled from or driven off.
Flaw: Derangement
Flaw: Overconfident
Anything you can do, I can do better! I can do anything better than you!

Merit: Acute Sense of Taste, Smell, Vision
-2 diff to rolls relating to the senses in questions.
Merit: Clear Sighted
Per+Alert vs lvl of illusion power +3 to see through illusions.
Merit: Eidetic Memory
Int+Alert to recall details.
Merit: Concentration
Any distraction penalties may not exceed 2.
Merit: Mixed Morph
Partial shift rolls at diff 6 instead of 9.
Merit: Ability Aptitude (Seduction, Performance)
-2 diffs to rolls relating to the abilities listed.
Merit: Cast Iron Stomach
Can subside on almost any substance.
Merit: Fearlessness
+2 WP vs fear & fear magic.
Merit: Ambidextrous
+1 diff per hand for dual use rather than +1/+3

Spirit Heritage: 3 (Banes - Gluttony/Radiation)
Spirit Familiar: 4 (Evil Piggy, Gluttony spirit)
Fetish (ask for details): Memorable Silverware, Obsidian Shard, Devouring Charm, Eyes of Clarity, Sun Whip, Pipes of the Otherworld, Ocean's Peace

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Choice Cuts and Quotes

You're always gonna have problems lifting a body in one piece. Apparently the best thing to do is cut up a corpse into six pieces and pile it all together. And when you got your six pieces, you gotta get rid of them, because it's no good leaving it in the deep freeze for your mum to discover, now is it? Then I hear the best thing to do is feed them to pigs. You got to starve the pigs for a few days, then the sight of a chopped-up body will look like curry to a pisshead. You gotta shave the heads of your victims, and pull the teeth out for the sake of the piggies' digestion. You could do this afterwards, of course, but you don't want to go sievin' through pig shit, now do you? They will go through bone like butter. You need at least sixteen pigs to finish the job in one sitting, so be wary of any man who keeps a pig farm. They will go through a body that weighs 200 pounds in about eight minutes. That means that a single pig can consume two pounds of uncooked flesh every minute. Hence the expression, "as greedy as a pig."

Brick-Top, Snatch

Operative: Do you know what your sin is, Mal?
Mal: Ah hell, I'm a fan of all seven.

Captain Malcom Reynolds vs the Operative, Serenity

...Would you like to see my mask?

Dr. Crane to many traumatized patients

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