Sid Donovan

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Introduction
Bone Gnawer
"It’s me. The dog of wisdom. I dispense wisdom from my mighty wisdom tooth."

"Hi. What is your wisdom?"

"Here is my wisdom: If your ball is too big for your mouth, it’s not yours."

"That is a good wisdom."

"Thanks."

-- Dog of Wisdom
Metis

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Stereotypes
The Garou Nation
Bonegnawers Where I belong. I'm not exactly a "no gods, no masters" kind of guy, not by a long shot, but I like their democracy.
Shadowlords + Silverfangs I, um, I think I wanna be your dog.
Kinfolk Allies. They can do things we can't, whether it's human magic, or just talking to other humans without them thinking they're rabid.
Glasswalkers They gave me a place to stay when I was growing up. That place was also a basement they locked me in. Evens out.
The Others
Black Spiral Dancers I kinda wonder what makes you tick, but that road leads to ruin, and, uh, thinking isn't my strong suit.
Restless Dead If I need to know, I'll ask a scavenger spirit, or my kin. I should probably do that anyway.
Vampire Never met one. At least not that I knew of. They know stuff, but it doesn't seem worth asking. But I dunno.
Fera This Sept is so much different to the others. We're working together! Sorta.

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Contacts
Sid Donovan/Contacts

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Disclaimer
Sid Donovan/Disclaimer

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Sid Donovan
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Overview
Legal Name: Sidney Donovan
Apparent Age: ~20
Occupation: Scavenger. Street Shaman.
Relationship: In love with the library janitor.
Race: Garou
Breed: Metis
Deformity: Muscle Atrophy
Tribe: Bone Gnawers
Auspice: Theurge
Deed Name: Dog-Robber [1]
Rank: Fostern

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RP Hooks
  • Dead Things: Sidney collects dead things, mostly bones, though sometimes mummified creatures, fallen antlers, or the sheds from snakes.


  • Just a Dog: Occasionally he goes around the city in dog form, usually in back alleys to raid bins, the park, or to do some urban exploration while the police will leave him alone. He looks like a DOG when he does this, obviously a mutt, with husky heritage. He DOES NOT look like a wolf or wolf hybrid in public!


  • Aspiring Ritemaster: A dream of his. Not to be the Sept's Master of the Rite, but to be one of the ritemasters of Prospect's Rat tribe, and the Dead Mall. He wants to specialize in Gnawer and Urban rites, but for now, only knows minor, level 1 and level 2 rites.

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Gallery

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