Name: Griffyn Brecker
Age: 23
Gender: male
Sexuality: straight

Looks:

Height: 6'5
Eye color: blue/ green
Hair color: dark brown, almost black
Build: muscular but not bufffffffff

Scars: a few small ones but most noticeably a large bite mark on his hip bone

Tattoos:

(These reflect symbols that are traditional and honored in his pack)

Personality: (ok so I kinda don't really know how to describe it well but I'll try)
He is quite contradictory in his personality, his reactions always seeming to be unpredictable and different. He is very stubborn and normally gets what he wants considering he is well respected and feared. He believes and worships the moon goddess RELIGIOUSLY.
He can be cool and collected in his demeanors but when he snaps he really snaps. Of course he does have moments of kindness and compassion, and while he is known for being a monster that is not always the case.

Background info on him and the rp (IMPORTANT MUST READ)

Most of the packs in the area are civilized and modern, Griffyn's pack/ race of people are known as the Vikings because they live a more tribal like way and also because they are ruthless and undefeated in war. The Vikings take what they want when they want and are a very unruly bunch of people. Griffyn is known far and wide for his violent feats and endless levels of skill and precision, he as well of the Vikings are a part of folklore and scary stories that packs use to warn their children. Griffyn believes that because of his crimes and sins against humanity that the Moon Goddess both loves and despised him and his people, for she continues to let them conquer whatever they desire but Griff believes she has cursed him to be mateless.. The Vikings are often distinguished by their tribal-esk tattoos.
In this rp, you do not feel a strong definitive mate bond until you are 20.

Scenario 1
Requirements: Daughter of a neighboring packs Alpha, innocent and curious, 19 years old.

Your father had told you that a meeting was going to take place the next day, he didn't tell you much, only that you needed to stay within the pack grounds and that he would be discussing the topic of territory with another Alpha. You, however, were restless that night. You went out for a walk in the woods and went too far, not realizing you were now in unclaimed territory.
Griffyn had set his eyes on your packs land, considering it's hunting grounds were bountiful and sustainable. The meeting that would take place would end in war, the loss of land, or compromise. He and a select few of his warriors had traveled from their pack and had set up camp for the night in unclaimed territory, set to arrive in the morning where they would be housed for a few days. Griffyn couldn't sleep though, perhaps it was the closeness to the full moon that made him feel restless, as he did feel a strong connection to the moon goddess. He walked deeper into the woods, almost as if he were in a trance and before he knew it it started to rain though that didn't stop him. He wore a loose white tunic and thin cotton trousers. He hears a twig snap in the distance and follows the sounds even though he knew he should go back, he was just so drawn to whatever had made the noise.
He spots you standing in a clearing, hidden behind a tree.
"Are you lost?" He asked and steps out from behind the tree.