Shiver
EPIC WATERBORNE
Smile. That is the one thing Shiver will not do. He is as solemn as a monk and as quiet as a mouse. On the outside he appears to be as normal as the person next door. But unfortunetly for those who find out otherwise, when he opens his mouth, it’s typically not to chat. His monstrous mutation turned him into something stranger than fiction. His teeth have elongated, pointed edges resembling razorblades made of enamal. These fangs have pulled the gums up the teeth, stretching them into a vainy mess of skin and pulp. It took years of living in the cold, harsh artic tundra to really tame the horror of what he had become and now he knows that he can quench his bloodthirst by focusing on the opposition instead of his neighbors.
Kill
Freeze