Brendan Robertson

Orion, E.

Monday, January 15, 1979

45

Male

Were

African Wild Dog

A Little Bit Of Everything

Dark Brunette

Amber

5'5

Homosexual

Unknown

Gadget-Fixer

Clumsiness

Sendhil Ramamurthy

"Call me Orion." Born Elizabeth Robertson, a fact he tries to keep hidden, hoping no one will ever know. He is very masculine for a female, but to his chagrin, he is often mistaken for an effeminate male. However he accepts this, as it is better than the alternative. He is otherwise nondescript, amber eyes, dark brown hair, and skin tone in between dark and tanned. He identified as male early in his life, which caused such issues with his family to the point that they sent him to live with "those" relatives. You know, the ones everyone has and no one talks about? Well he doesn't talk about his birth family, so don't even ask. He was much happier with these distant relatives, who allowed him to do whatever he wished. He discovered an innate skill with gadgetry and fixing things, able to piece together how something worked and what was wrong with it simply by looking it over, and occasionally dismantling it. After he left home, he took to traveling, often into places less traveled, for good reason. It was on one of these trips that he ended up face to face with a tribe of Maasai peoples, who unbeknownst to him, were also Were Painted Dogs. After spending some time with them, he discovered this fact, by accident, and ended up being bitten and turned. His first shift was unremarkable, for a first shift. However with it, he discovered that he is a hopeless klutz in his feral form. Even after several years, he hasn't yet quite figured out the workings of four feet, is still surprised by his tail when he swats himself with it, and really has no coordination whatsoever. His feral appearance is unusual, his eyes a striking golden amber, and his coat a diluted version of the typical Painted Dog, blue, cream, and white as opposed to black, red, and white.