Blake

Life as a whole was pretty dark for Blake. Growing up and later living in the ghetto of Atlanta, drugs and violence surrounded him his entire life... The former more then the latter. Having enjoyed only the most basic education before dropping out, most of his life began to revolve around one thing. Cocaïne.

Every day was the same story. Cook some shit up, sell it on behalf of Vinnie, the local drugdealer, then go home and take shot. Most days ended with him passing out in his own bed. He hardly cared for the squalor that surrounded him. The only thing that mattered was how he would afford his next fix. He physically showed the abuse his body was taking, becoming a skinny shadow of the man he would've otherwise become. Like so many other addicts across the world, Blake didn't really have a future. At least, when he was high, he couldn't care about it.

One night was all it took for that to change.

He'd just injected himself when he felt his skin ripping and his body growing. Fortunately for Blake, the drug had a rather nasty effect on the Gauru form, meaning he hardly moved from the room in which he suffered his First Change. Unfortunately for Blake, the reason for this was because the coke was impure. His body spazzed out wildly as he gurgled and foamed at the mouth. Occasionally, he'd set his claws into the floor or walls, trying to scream through a throat that wouldn't respond as he tore and ripped into everything that was too close. His mind suffered worse, pain and hallucinations taking a horrible toll.

When he woke up from the most horrifying ordeal of his life, he didn't understand what had happened to him. All he knew was that he was some sort of monster, that the drugs drove him completely crazy, and that the tiny world he had managed to build up for himself now came crashing down.

There were no packs to guide the new shapeshifter. This one would have to figure everything out on his own, but as we all know, the entire world is against the Uratha, and Mother Luna does not protect her own from its horrors...

Physical description
With his black hair, lazily maintained 5 o' clock shadow, and his fairly cheap and unasuming clothes, Blake doesn't stand out much in a crowd, though it's obvious to most people that he doesn't have a lot of things going for him. Having fully recovered from his past life as a druguser, Blake now looks quite sleek and athletic with clearly defined muscles.

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