“No, just like—jesus! It’s like, law of the jungle, y’know. Males courting females. Y’know.” “I guess I don’t because I don’t have a dick, Eddie.” “Exactly, Fliss! You don’t get it! You don’t have a dick!”
Eddie has the look of a drawn nerd – he’s weedy and thin, a bit like he grew too tall during his teenage years and his weight and metabolism never changed. He does have some muscles starting to become apparent from working out – but while his thinness stands out, his musculature doesn’t. He’s got brownish-blonde hair that rests in a poof on his head, an often stubble-laden face that he is too lazy to shave, and a penchant for really dorky shirts mixed with jeans.
- Splat: Wolfblood
- Tell: Tongues (?)
- Pack: Riptide
- Apparent Age: Late teens/early 20s
- Notable Things:
- Brother to Fliss
- X by X
Pretend someone asked “What do you think of (character name)?” Answer it!
- “Eddie’s my little brother and like – most of my life, all of his we’ve been together. And it’s not been totally easy. My luck always meant we were getting into all sorts of pain and suffered. I got hit a lot by stuff, and he was always kinda like…side damage. And – that’s kind of the case now, huh? With me as a werewolf. He got possessed. But – I love him. He’s my little brother. He’s a nerd, he’s a dweeb, and he’ll kick someone’s ass if he thinks they deserve it. God – like, I don’t think he knows how much he means to me. Like – others roll their eyes at him, but his heart’s in the right place, and he’s willing to go to bat for people and he’s great. My brother’s great. Don’t try to tell me otherwise, or I’ll beat the shit out of you.” – Fliss