Codename; Wulfgard A man with a thick, spanish accent. A wolf kind, wolf tail and wolf ears, instincts sharp as expected from a hunter of a pack. He's a merciless one, toward bonecrushers as well as traitors, a bullet between their eyes suits them pretty well. One pyro bullet is enough to end one enemy's pitiful life, but the hunt is no fun if the prey is down early. He's quite protective of his younger sister, Rossi, she's a wolf kind like him. They both learned everything and their very first lesson, while that one was about betraying the pack, in their pack. The traitors were left dead of course.

However, as a brother of a little sister, Rossi, Wulfgard has a tiny bit of tolerance for negotiation. Though, if met by someone who still wants to keep fighting, then he's quick to end it without a doubt. There's no way he'd ever hesitate again even if it was someone who he knows from his pack, if they betrayed them then they're worth just as much as bonecrushers - nothing.

Catello is sitting by a fireplace, it's night and be makes sure to keep his ears sharp. While his wolf ears are sharp and twitching at each sound, his human ears are somewhat hidden under his black-grey hair, the left ear is notched. He has white highlights in it, strong build and leather straps over his chest. He wears an open, red and black, coat that knits as he sits on a fallen trunk. His fluffy tail sways lazily, betraying his alert stance. Black pants, and tight leather accessories on his legs ensure a stable stance and little limitations when running and chasing, only supporting his muscles and the heat from movements to keep his legs running faster. His guns rest in his holsters left and right on his hips. "..No bonecrushers, nor rebellious landbreakers .."