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01:11, 20th April 2024 (GMT+0)

Les Marley

Name:  Les Marley
Specie:  Bone Gnawer Kinfolk
Age:  21


Les is a Bone Gnawer kinfolk with many contacts around the city.  Growing up as a homeless kid in Denver, he thrived in the love and affection shown to the Garou nation, despite their shortcomings in life.  He has extensive contacts throughout the city, knowing where to dig and where to stay away.  He has a passion for all knowledge having to do with the supernatural.  He has spent his short adult life gathering an encyclopedic knowledge of things occult, not just werewolf related.

He regularly goes on missions with his tribe.  On such an expedition in a strange factory owned by some people that were doing bad things, he accidentally fell into a vat of chemicals.  He didn't awake until several days later as he found himself in the sewer runoffs.  The chemicals changed him into something unrecognizable, but the voice in his head convinced him the change was for the good.  He was to be a balance for the Triat, as the Weaver and Wyrm have run amok.

As he makes his way to the city, he found that the voice had given him several powers and an insatiable sexual drive.  He joined Kasumoto's pack and found that his spirit allowed him to shapeshift into the object of anyone's desire, usually a female.  Les couldn't understand what was happening, but was convinced that the spirit was a Wyldling.  Anyone who suggested anything less would cause intense anger.

After some time, Les was convinced to exorcise the spirit, and he returned back to normal.  Except, the results of the chemical accidents stayed, and his normal form is that of a monster.  He tried to deal with it as best he could.  He went between Kasumoto's pack, and his home amongst the homeless.  He blended in with the homeless, but found he could not go out to public to do what he loved, except to hear the horrified cries from people.  It was a hard time, and he didn't know where to fit in.  But the pack accepted him, and he helped them where he can, especially with knowledge of the occult.

For those who know him, recently, Les has become suicidally distraught for his deformity.  A part of him wished he never had the spirit exorcised, which at least allowed him to look normal, despite the downside that went with it.  After an encounter with a fomori, the Wyldling returned.  This time, Les is willing to accept the spirit as a companion, as it gives an opportunity to live more normally, though with an immense sex addiction.