~We'll Never Be Royals~

Name: Alexander C. Hugh

Nickname: Alex

Age: Appears to be 27, but in actuality is 2,393, its fun to him to count.

Species: Kind of a were-tiger

Occupation: Firefighter with some construction jobs on the side

Animal: Tiger

Appearance:

Tiger: In his animal form, Alex is a giant beast, stretching the limits on how big tigers can be. The beast within him is a muscled animal, immortality can give you endless time to build yourself up, to learn and to fight. His claws are thorn sharp, able to rip flesh in the blink of an eye. His teeth, razors with his powerful jaws, easy to crush bone and rip creatures apart. His eyes are like sapphires, but deadly jewels, this part of his remains as his human counterpart.

Human: Alex is just a bulky and strong as his beast, with broad shoulders and muscles packed in throughout his body. Standing at about 6 foot he is almost scary, with his devious smirks and piercing blue eyes they warn you of the trouble inside him. He bears scars across his body, deep ones more visible than others, mainly on his chest and sides.

Personality: In his human side, Alex seems to not have a care in the world. He likes to slack off and drink, but he keeps the part in him that cares buried so no one except those who desperately try to find it will. He the one night stand, no strings attached kind of guy. He has an explosive temper, one that usually begins with punches but ends in his beast ripping through the wall he puts up. So after a few...unhappy endings to some brawls he has tried to disappear when the bubbles start-a-bubbling.

In his animal, he is just merciless. Always picking a fight, a very dominate being that knows no bounds. If you wish for respect you better earn it or your not getting any. Much alike his human counterpart he may care, but he keeps it hidden, but his animal is harder to break. Much harder.

History:

~17-Graduation~

Really any younger than this could be described as a normal childhood, but things got messy here. When he turned seventeen, his mother died and his father never really cared about much of anything so Alex had to raise himself practically. So this is when he started really heavily drinking. Parties and his adult friends kept him stocked full, always having money from his mothers life insurance-she was very paranoid so she was the 40 year old with life insurance-he could have almost all he wanted. Being seventeen and an alcoholic didn't help schoolwork, but he managed to keep his grades at passing and graduated high school. But when he had nothing to do he fell apart.

~19-Discovery of Animal~

See, Alex had always been a athlete, especially excelling in football. He loves the power it made him feel and it was his tempers outlet, once he graduated he had no outlet. Every drunken night pent that up and it built up more, and more, and more. One night it got bad, and he snapped. Trying desperately not to hurt anyone he ran to the woods nearby, thinking maybe separation from the problem was what he needed, but something happened. Suddenly his hands started tingling and then they hurt, his felt all the bones in his body erupting like they were on fire. His mouth hurt, and teeth grew in and when he finally could compose himself to scream or yell, it came out a strangled grunt then a roar. All he could think to do was run, and he did until he changed back after a few hours.

~Now~

It was easier now. Alex found his outlet, first it was the gym then it was construction then it was his job. Firefighting seemed a good way to be helpful and keep himself under control. He still has a drinking problem but he usually doesn't let it escalate to far but when it does he just takes refuge in his tiger in the woods, then tests all the boundaries he can. He may live in a lower-class apartment but he likes his life now, and has no complaints.