Spire Sulsalxumaat (dec.)
You don't have the right to live if a fear of dying keeps you from living.
Dexterity, Martial Arts, Parkour and free-running, Extreme Bicycling, Archery
Nature: You’ve heard all kinds of different rumors.
Cats only pretend to be domesticated if they think there’s a bowl of milk in it for them.
Everything I say is true. Especially the lies.
You don’t have the right to live if a fear of dying keeps you from living.
The problem with cats is they get the exact same look on their face whether they see a moth or an axe-murderer.
The truth is just an excuse for a lack of imagination.
Everyone should have a dog to worship him and a cat that will ignore him.
You’ve probably seen Spire before, scaling buildings and making a scene. If you’re from Quebec, he’s probably smashed your windshield with his u-lock, because you’re a shitty driver. He makes his living by going on dares and street-performing. There’s many rumors about him, but nobody really knows where he goes when he’s not all up in his tomfoolery. Some people say he’s a building contractor, other’s say he’s a business man, yet many believe he is a forester or logger.
He’s a werecat and he acts like one. He doesn’t give shit about you unless you have something to offer, and when on the hunt, he can be cruel and merciless. Especially when he’s hunting humans. It should also be noted, that he only eats food that he hunts and kills, himself.
If you’re observant, you can tell by looking into his eyes that he is very passionate about something. He’s angry about something that’s happening in Vancouver, and he wants revenge.
Spire was gunned down in his residence within TD Tower’s service elevator shaft no.2 by a clearly professional supernatural extermination crew. He was stabbed with silver weapons, “degaussed” by silver flak grenades, and finally shot, point-blank in the head, with silver flechette rounds from a sawed-off shotgun.