Full Name: Mayel Drackan Maldavio
Nicknames: Smoke, Shadow, but call him May and he will attack.
Age: 29
Occupation: Former Navy Seal, now bounty hunter of perts who break the law
Residency status: NA
Species: Lycanthrope - Wolf
Status: Alpha
Outed: Partially
Group: Rogue
Position: None

Eyes: Greenish Blue
Hair: Blonde
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 215 lbs
Tattoos/piercings: None


Appearance: Standing 6'6" tall mass of chiseled perfection many would call him a golden skinned Adonis, with his golden tanned skin, multi-tonal blonde hair, chiseled body, and sinfully good looks. He knows the effect he has on people and will not hesitate to use it to his advantage.

Personality: Mayel is really a nice guy; he is just a hothead who thinks his way is the best way to solve whatever faces him. He can be charming when he wants to but get his temper sparked and he changes into full-blown fury. He tries to keep himself calm, cool, and collected whenever possible.

History: Mayel had the standard childhood with a military father; while his mother and father were married he never got to see him much. Eventually his mother got tired of being practically a single parent and his parents divorced. His father got full custody of him, as his mother didn't have a job and just wanted to live off alimony and welfare. His father was posted all around the world about every year so he was always placed in military schools, that way there would be less change in to his education. He quickly excelled and once he graduated he joined the Navy, unlike his father who was in the Air Force. After a few years he was requested to join the Navy Seals.

By the time he was 24, and having spent about a year and a half in the Navy Seals, Mayel was moved into a super special secret unit. After some rather strange training, in his mind it was strange, he was told that the medical testing would start. What he didn't know was that he was injected by the lead medical doc who shot up the group with Lycanthropy hoping to make a perfect, strong, and almost invincible team. They gave everyone in the group almost a double dose, three survived the first month, Mayel was one of the group to survive the first shift.

When he fully understood what they had done to him he threatened to go to the media, regardless if he was dishonorably discharged. After a few months of him constantly arguing, fighting, disobeying orders, and so on he was given a deal which he accepted. Well the deal was to be honorably discharged and paid a large sum of money to keep his mouth shut or rot in military prison for the rest of his life.

The local pack forced him to join, and after getting his ass handed to him several times he finally learned to tolerate them around him. He quickly excelled at learning control and mastering of his inner beast, much to his and the packs surprise he was found to have the ability to heal though touch. Unfortunately that didn't mean his hands…it meant his tongue. He fought with the Ulfric often over not healing non-life threatening wounds; he would only heal them until he knew they would live then he would just up and leave.

Ultimately his high-handed attitude finally got the Lupa and Ulfric mad enough to run him out of the pack. He learned what he had to, and more. He was not some wet behind the ear pup anymore; he didn't ask to join the pack so he didn't see why he should lower himself and beg to be allowed to join back. He had become an alpha and could have challenged his way up in the pack if he rejoined, but he shared no comradely with them so he didn't see the point.

After loading up his truck and leaving the town he wandered around, doing odd jobs while he tried to think of something that he would be able to do, something that he could use all his skills with. So one day he walked into a bar at the wrong moment to see a fight breakout. He rolled his eyes and shoved up his sleeves then jumped in and broke the fight up. The one who started it turned out to be some bear lycanthrope, who was rather startled to have been beaten by a single wolf. Mayel just rolled his eyes once again and after telling the bouncer, or the guy he thought was the bouncer who turned out to just be the off duty bartender, to follow him to the cops and tell his side of the story. Mayel knew better then to just drag a guy into the cops, nobody in this town knew anything about him and so it would end up his world against the bear lycanthrope.

So after dragged the guy, literally, down the street to the local jail and the witness told his story which confirmed Mayel's side of it the bear lycanthrope was taken away to be processed. The cop was surprised that Mayel was able to take down the bear lycanthrope, it turned out that the bear lycanthrope's name was Randy was known about what he was. Mayel didn't bother to elaborate what he was, just said that he was a lycanthrope so he didn't have to worry about becoming one.

That was when he was offered a bounty hunter job, he would get emailed the warrants, the last known locations, as well as a bio with photo so he could track down the wanted pertnaturals and bring them in any police station to collect the reward. This was the kind of job he was looking for, he was able to use all his skills to protect people and bring the pertnaturals back to face justice.

There was always a delay of a few days between the warrants being issued and them being emailed to him, so he tended to check in at the local police station to see if there were any outstanding. That is how he found himself in New Orleans, looking for new bounties and any lawbreaking pretnaturals that are trying to avoid facing justice.

Strengths: Can heal though touch, partially shift, and all other standard lycanthrope strengths. Because of his extensive training as a Navy Seal, Mayel is a crack shot most any kind of gun and knows the basics of many forms of self-defense.

Weaknesses: Has lower immunity to vampires who have power over his beast. Silver, fire, and all the standard lycanthrope weaknesses. Mayel has a temper and that gets him into more trouble then not. He tends shoot his mouth off before thinking sometimes, getting him into more trouble.

Quirks: Mayel loves to mold clay into anything really that can be made on a pottery wheel, but if you ask him outright he will deny it.

Other: Mayel lives in his old black 1998 Ford 4x4 truck.