Lucifer Morgenstern

The only distinctly Morgenstern trait the young male displays is visible in his eyes - burning red around the outer edge, with an inner ring of blazing orange, giving them the characteristic glowing illusion so common to his father's line. The rest of him takes after the mother's side. Pure white fur, marked by stripes of black, which fade to dark red, on the face and shoulders. A partial mane of pitch, with matching toes and ears, he bears the stocky build and bobbed tail of his mother's line.

He does not hold to Morgenstern tradition, does not sell his services for any price, but may be inclined to offer them for the right one. Equal parts charming and offensive, depending on the mood of the day - which can change at a whim. He's a difficult beast to pin down, excels at making himself predictable if only to catch others further off guard when something shifts. Consistently inconsistent, predictably unpredictable, mercurial in nature, selfish to a fault, he is a chaotic beast with a manipulative streak. Possessive, controlling - he's the best thing you've ever had because nobody would ever love you as much - he arrives in the guise of an angel, a perfect gentleman until he's not. Where words fail he turns to force, relishing the violence and deriving pleasure from causing (and receiving) pain. The world belongs to the strong, those able to take and keep what they want by any means necessary.