Alright I guess I would also like to be a made-up werewolf. Who is basically my tragic version of Lupin. I added more to Daniel's history and I might added more.

|Daniel Sanders|

Full Name: Daniel Jacob Sanders
Nicknames(s): Simply Daniel
Age: 22
Former School and House: Hogwarts and he was in Gryffindor.
Occupation: Unknown
DOB: November 15, 1990
POB: Edinburgh, Scotland, UK
Time of Birth: 5:22 am

Sign: Scorpio
Species: Werewolf
Blood Line: Half
Blood Type: B+

Hair: Dark and messy brown hair
Complexion: Pale
Eyes: Ocean Blue
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 144 lbs.
Build: Lean and Muscular



Appearance: Disheveled and a utter messy are just a few words to describe Daniel's appearance. He honestly doesn't care that he looks like a unkempt messy, since he is usually alone. Daniel's clothes are often a wrinkled, since he usually grabs whatever is the cleanest. He often looks as if he just rolled out of bed since his hair is often messy. You can usually find him wearing beat up and ancient black Chucks. On he's left ring finger lays a platinum wedding band.

Personality: Before he was bitten, he was full of life and quite the charmer. He was once friendly and outgoing. He was always brave and loyal and ready to fight for what he believe in. Before he became what he is today, he had love and he was truly happy. When he was bitten, everything was lost in a instant. He love for life faded away and he became nothing more then a shadow of his former self. He pushed himself away from everything and everyone. Daniel slipped into a deep and never ending depression. He could never hate anyone but himself for letting this happen and the man who caused his life to end. He has lost all hope of something good happening to him. He can only see the monster, he has become. Anyone who tries to show him affection, he pushes away.

History: Daniel was born to a small family in the major city of Edinburgh. His early years, where spent like most children running around and playing. Those are the memories, he most remembers. Several months before he eleventh birthday, he received his acceptance letter to Hogwarts. Both his parents were surprised to hear that he had been sorted into Gryffindor since, they thought he would be most likely sorted into Hufflepuff.

During the first five years of attending Hogwarts, he made plenty of friends and did well in school. At the age of fifteen, he began to plan out the rest of his life and everything seemed like it was going to work out. His future seemed bright and perfect. The fairytale that was he's life was only just beginning and nothing could ruin that or that's at least what he assumed.

Two months into his sixth year, he meet and instantly feel in love with a beautiful girl named Grace Bennet. During his last two years of Hogwarts, everything seemed in place and ready for his future to begin. On the morning of their graduation, he asked Grace to marry him which she willing accepted. Three months later, they were married in a small ceremony and were ready to start their lives together.

Unfortunately the fairytale was not meant to last forever. On was appeared to be a normal night, Daniel was leaving his job at the Ministry. When he was on he's way home, he was brutally attacked by an unknown werewolf. At that instant his life was destroyed. Fearing that his wife and family would see him as a monster as he did. He disappeared without a trace, leaving his family and Grace scared and confused. One month later, he reappeared wanted nothing more then to go back to his life with his beloved wife.

Only to discover, that Grace had been accidentally killed. Leaving Daniel devastated and left with nothing. Visiting their flat for the last time, he grabbed only a few things and disappeared once more, but for the last time. With the lost of his wife, he moved into a small cabin in some undisclosed forest, in hopes that he would never have to see the outside world again. Due to the lose of his one and only love, Daniel began to drowned in his misery and depression. The once happy young man, turned into a bitter and cold shell of his fromer self.