You are a local doctor of Nash-Lake, one of their best. You were considered a prodigy and such, you were also a master martial artist and wrestler, and even pretty good at boxing. Yet despite that, you made good time for your daughter, Kami, a small red fox girl who had an affinity for Halloween.

Tonight, since it was Halloween, you decided you were going to accompany her for trick-or-treating, so you were getting into your costume, you were a well-built and tall individual, with defined fur and such. You were going to wear surgeon clothing with a bit of a mad scientist hint with it, such as a gas mask that leaves your ears exposed with a small crack in the left eye-lense. You also wore green bandaging around your forearms, yet leaving your fingers exposed while you wore black buttoned boots that had a dusty look to them, giving a weathered appearance.

Your daughter was impatiently waiting outside of your room, tapping her foot against the well-crafted floor of wood before speaking up.

Kami: "Ugh, dad come on! Your gunna take all night at this raaate!"

She yelled, huffing before you finally exited your room, adorned in your halloween attire, with a pack empty yet ready for trick-or-treating. You well towered over your daughter, she stood at 4 feet while you stood at well over 10 feet tall, 10 foot 2 if including your ears.