Omz

Gender-Male.
Age-?
Animal- ?
Height- 8-9 feet.
Weight- 230
Appearance- Main fur is a dark purple; secondary is black. Has glowing amber eyes that seem to pierce your soul. Is well built and has a stare that can send a chill down the devil's spine. Wears mostly dark clothing.

Bio- Adopted Brother to Oem, he's no ordinary animal. He was found in an alley one night as an infant by Oem's mother. His age then was not know, though he was assumed to be no more than a few months old. In reality though, he was much older than anyone would ever know. He lived a normal life with Oem and his mother for twenty one years before their mother died in a car accident. After that Omz refused to even look at a car. He moved to a small country town in a simple home and still resides there to this day. He has a wife but he doesn't love her, he just married her to fill the void of loosing his mother. Voly(his wife) doesn't mind one bit, she married Omz after leaving her husband who didn't have enough money to support her expensive tastes. At the moment they have a one month old boy whom Omz loves more than the world, but whom Voly couldn't care less about.

Etc: Omz is considered a "One worded" fellow. He barely says anything, some people forget what his voice sounds like, some have never heard it at all. The only person he says more than a word to is his brother. He is a skilled fighter to say the least, skilled mostly in hand to hand combat. He uses his long thick hair as a sort of whip and or rope. His sensitive ears can hear the faintest of sounds, there isn't a chance even a man skilled in the art of stealth could sneak up on him. He also uses his strong tail to knock down his enemies, and every once in a blue moon, the black fur on his tail turns into some sort of metal stronger than a diamond that could cleanly slice you in half.