Name	Concept	Chronicle
Age	Virtue	Faction
Player	Vice	Group

Mental		Physical		Social
Intelligence		Strength		Presence
Wits		Dexterity		Manipulation
Resolve		Stamina		Composure

Skills
		Clear Skills Fill Skills

Advantages
Pool	Value	Type	current/max

Powers

Merits	Flaws Etc	Morality
	Size: Speed: Defense: Armor: Initiative: Experience:	10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1

Weapons Dice Mod Equipment Dice Mod

Health Willpower

Statistic Block
+10 Experience for Harmony sacrifice -4 Rituals -5 Insight +5 Who Is Mike Jones? -3 Brawling Dot +6 What's Eating Nappervile -8 Rituals Two +3 Homecoming I +4 Homecoming II -6 Brawling ** +7 Homecoming: Birth of Jelly's Bane +3 Coyote Ugly -12 Rite of Healing +4 Coyote Ugly II +4 Burning Down The Bohles -5 Mother Luna * +4 Coyote Ugly | Date Night +8 Coyote's End -10 Strength ** -5 Death * +4 Another One Bites The Dust +4 Dick Time +6 Dick Chaser -6 Animal Companion +4 The Jackalope +3 Charlotte's Web +3 Harvest Season
Condition and Effects	Additional Information
[ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ ]	Rites: Rite of Dedication * Cleansed Blood ** Rite of Healing ***

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• What was unique about your childhood? Timmy is an only child, his mother married his father when she was young and he was a great deal older. In his early memories his father is a stern, cold man focused on the business of doctoring. But he got older, and a great deal more tired. His mother told everything she had to say in tall tales, and never stopped, even when he started getting older. She had countless, and they were all strange ones that none of the other children heard. Most of the family he remembers is on his father’s side, since those on his mother’s lived very far away. He faintly remembers visiting them, once, when he was very young. • What kind of person were you? Timmy was a quiet, intense child who worked best with a long project set up in front of him. Things that could keep him occupied for extended periods of time. Sometimes that was reading. Mostly he found solace in his sculpting. He was awkward, tripped over his own tongue, his friendships were tentative, few and far between, and he enjoyed the privacy of it. He had a talent with animals and played rough with his dogs when his family had them. They had them taken away when it bit hard enough to bleed though Timmy could not see why. • What experiences with the supernatural have you had? After his first change, Timmy made regular journeys into the spirit world to learn more about had become of him. The very first shifter he met was Levi the crow, who he’s made efforts to keep ties with ever since he made the discovery. Before he was discovered by the societies of werewolves he performed a service for a spirit that earned him a powerful fetish and the enmity of many outlying werewolves before he met them. • What was your First Change like? Animals started chattering and running from Timmy every chance they had. The class mouse tried to chew its way through metal bars until the teacher told Timmy to stand outside. Dogs either whimpered, showed him their belly or snarled like wild beasts ready to take a bite out of him. His mother let go of a knife as she was drawing it back and it would have split his skull if he hadn’t stopped a moment sooner. A girl tripped in lab and would have spilled caustic chemicals all over his face if he hadn’t jumped back right then. It was like the world was conspiring to kill him. When he shifted for the first time he was alone in his room, went full wolf and whimpered softly in the corner as his eyes showed him what lay beyond the Gauntlet, in the spirit world as little spirits whispered in the first tongue. Timmy went practically cationic for days, even after he’d shifted back into human form, unwilling to speak more than a few words at a time for days. No werewolves came to help him in his change. • Who taught you what you are? The first to tell Timmy what he had become was Levi, and he wasn’t even a werewolf. Timmy sought answers in any form he could find it, through the internet, combing through old tomes—none of it gave Timmy what he was looking for. Most of what he knows can be attributed to Levi, Shifter.net and the Lunes. It wasn’t until Cam’s first change that he met an experienced werewolf—Meredith, and Timmy was an unwelcome surprise to her. Most of what he's learned he learned second-hand, from spirits and shifters online with Levi's help. • How was your pack formed? The first werewolf that Timmy ever considered part of his pack was Cam, after he and Levi met him during his First Change. Though he had known Levi, Cam was the only werewolf that Timmy met that did not distrust them on principle . . . And Cam turned away from the werewolves who suspected Timmy. It wasn’t a gesture of sympathy, but it was something. Timmy resolved to find all the werewolves who changed in Nappervile any way he could, so no one would have to go through it alone. It was his nose that found Silvia and eventually Mike Jones as their pack has grown. • Do you keep a territory? Timmy is very controlling of the Lover’s Tree behind the school to the point where he tries constantly to monitor who draws Essence from the locus. He does not consider the territory his. It belongs to the pack, and he considers it his responsibility to make sure no one takes more than their fair share. He considers his stargazing spot his own personal territory, beholden to nobody but him. • Do you retain any connections to your mortal life? Timmy lives with his parents to this day. His father’s bloodline is thinner than thin, but Timmy can never get a straight answer out of his mother. She is not a werewolf, and the idea of humans with particular resistance to Lunacy is nonsense to Timmy, or at least not enough to make him risk telling his mother something mad. • What motivates you? Timmy’s focus since meeting with Cam has shifted toward keeping the pack safe, whether that’s safe from spirits, humans and other werewolves. He was lost for a while, and found solace in working to build a place where werewolves can figure out what they are, without the adults trying to pull them into schemes and plots that would only put them in danger.