vincent. • bodyclaim. • headcanons. • thread tracker.
Is that [IAN BOHEN]? No, that’s [VINCENT HALE]. The [39] year old [OMEGA] [MALE] is a [HEALER] in the [VENOIS] pack. If you ask their friends, they’re known to be [KIND] & [CARING], but they urge you to be cautious, because they’re also known to be [INSECURE] & [JEALOUS]. Their friends also say that they’re into [BREEDING & EXHIBITIONISM] but don’t even think about trying [SCAT & GORE] with them.
BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Vincent Hale
Nickname(s): Vince
Age: 39
Secondary Gender: Omega
Occupation: Healer in the Venois Pack
Pack (born): Twin brother, two sisters (one older, one younger)
Pack(former): 27 wolves; all ages, 17 alphas, 10 omegas
Likes: food, food, hugs, food, helping others, learning new things, food
Dislikes: hurting others, hunger, cold, being alone, food going bad
APPEARANCE
Height: 5'9
Weight: 155 pounds
Build: lean, slightly muscular, teeny tiny little bit on the bigger side
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue af
Wolf Color: this is him
SEX
Kinks: Exhibitionism, Rough sex, Praise, Clothed Sex, Sweat/Musk/Scenting in general, Biting, Marking, Rimming (receiving), Older/chubby Partners, Humiliation (receiving), Oral (giving), Sleepy/Wake-up sex (receiving), food play & probably more
Anti-Kinks: Topping, Scat, Gore, Vore, Bondage
Note: Vincent is 200% bottom. There is no tweaking that.
The Story~
Vincent was born into a very traditional, wealthy pack of wolves that lived in Egrain. He was born the younger pup of twins, his older brother always one step ahead of him, but Vincent never once felt anything other than love and admiration for his older brother. They were both inseparable, Vincent clinging to his brother like a moth to light. They were known, their differences clear as day. Vincent the shy, gentle little pup and his brother the bold, adventurous one.
At the age of 15, both twins fell in love with the same boy, an silver boy, which brought them both into the silvers’ line of sight. The Silvers and the Hales had been enemies for a while, a grudge lodged so deep within their very core, the sheer idea of their heirs mating with each other.. unthinkable. With their reputation at stake, the leaders of both groups came together after two were found fooling around together. The pack had known of Vincent’s infatuation for a while, so when it was said a wolf fled the silver boy’s bedroom - the blame instantly fell on Vincent. Knowing that it wasn’t him, but could have only been the one person in the world looking exactly like him - Vincent took the fall. His older sister, the one leading the pack didn’t question it, they all knew Vincent was worth less than his brother.
The decision made was final: Exile.
The young wolf was not sent to his death alone, he was sent to live with a pack in the woods, nomads that never stayed long in any place. He grew up among them, presented as an omega shortly after he was sent away, but his broken heart never quite healed so he’s stayed alone. Due to living as one with nature, Vincent learned how to make salves and potions, how to treat wounds in cases of emergency and taking care of others. He’d always wanted to help, to heal, to support, so he found his role in the pack easily.
He found out about Athos not long ago from one of the tradesmen buying materials from the pack. He overheard some of them talking and decided to leave. One night, during guard duty swap, he ran. Weeks later, he finally made his way to the village and his skills as a healer were enough for him to be accepted into pack Venois. The pack he was born into was very traditional in its belief, the one he grew up with a lot more modern. Vincent himself prefers the traditional way, but doesn’t quite care what other people do.
All he wants is to find a place he feels like he belongs, some peace and maybe.. just maybe, love.
