"Wolves need no armor"
Marius Dayne is the son of a New Yorker lycan mania of petroleum, Viktor Dayne. In 1900's money and power drove his father into madness and decadence .
As his father wants grew strange, and his partners grew crowded with sorcerers and charlatans, the Daynes family was the first to rise against the avarice and madness of his Father with his mother at the head of the revolt.
No longer willing to pay for his faults she instead sent six-thousand of assassins and sorcerers into NYC, where they were wiped out in the Massacre of the Dayne's.
And then came the teeth behind the old truth: When you strike a Lycan's neck, you had better take his head. Enraged by the betrayal, Viktor Dayne exterminated the vast betrayer bloodline, sparing only his son and his wife Claire Fronsac. Before all the court, chained to the ornate marble floor, the mad Viktor Dayne bade his magicians transform his son into a Lycan so that he might tear out his own mother's throat.
"Do this," is father said, "so that your mother will understand the bite of betrayal." Powerful magic was invoked, and the young Marius was transformed. But though his body was changed, his spirit remained intact, and instead of biting the exposed neck of his mother, he attacked his handlers, tearing them to pieces .
A dozen of his father asssassin perished under the wolf's teeth before they managed to drive it off into the night. Claire Fronsac laughed from her chains even as her husband ran her through with a sword. Now the cursed son wanders the trail at WR as the Lycan, part warrior, part wolf, in search of vengeance for all that he lost, with his father's shadow after him.
Name: Marius Fronsac Dayne
Age: Née en 1850. 169 years old
Born: Paris, Montmartre
Occupation: Heir to a petroleum empire.
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Family: Claire Fronsac (mother, deceased ) Viktor Marius Dayne ( father )
Language: English, French
Alignment: Tortured, violence tendency
Hair: Varies from brown to black according to the moon
Eyes: green hazel
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