GENUS: Human AFFILIATION: Brotherhood of the Celestial Torch DIVISION: Chapter Omega Fifteen QUOTE: "Demon? Them's some good huntin'."

 

Lupus Wolf is the ultimate mercenary. For the last fifteen years, there's been almost no armed conflict that Wolf did not participate in, prolong, or instigate. His bloodlust and total lack of fear have made him a legend of today's battlefield. He single-handedly overthrew five drug cartels and three corrupt dictatorships, not because he disagreed with their policies, but because they knocked over his beer.

After fifteen years of ceaseless combat, Wolf found he'd lost his love for war. No military could stand against him, no army could stop him. In a bar in Tangiers, Wolf was approached by a man named Gabriel who claimed to represent the Brotherhood of Something or Other. He promised Wolf something he hadn't had for months-a challenge. Wolf enthusiastically joined Chapter Omega Fifteen, and cut a bloody swath through the ranks of Satan's followers. He also killed a few good folks who just happened to be in the way. Though he's already set the Brotherhood record for kills by a rookie, his membership is still pending. That might be because Wolf broke St. Peter's collarbone and threw him out of Heaven when St. Peter suggested that Wolf had a kind heart.

Wolf is loud, rude, and uncouth. Before he joined the Brotherhood, his motto was "Kill 'em all, and let God sort 'em out!" He has since refined his motto to simply "Kill 'em all!" Everything Wolf throws explodes.