Background

Jair grew up in Paradise City, the son of a mechanic, and he learned the trade himself though his mind often wandered. He made a living, eking out an existence, indulging in high speed rides for sheer enjoyment. He ran afoul of a gang of rivals one night and they chased him through Mid-Paradi, culminating when Jair wiped out at ninety-plus. It should have been the end and yet the wolf blood surged forth, his body mending and his enemies sent packing. Jair’s been a werewolf for some time now, learning and inspiring his packmates to greatness.

Description

Jair is tall and broad, heavily muscled. He’s covered in tattoos and looks every inch the biker that he is. He’s rarely seen on foot and always rides big American choppers. He’s got a fierce looks to his eyes and despite his easy going demeanor, he can switch to a mad fury in an instant.

Storytelling Hints

Jair, being older, is less hot blooded than the others of his pack but he’s still got his Rage. He moves with an easy confidence and while he’s aware of his own mortality, the idea of a glorious end doesn’t bother him. Jair’s a modern berserker and battle skald.