So, here we go!!! The new contest description and rules.

As my dear friend, MK, would tell you, my favorite thing to do is commission an artist, give them the details, and let them loose with them. I give a story and a physical description and normally very little more than that because I want to see how other people interpret my characters. That is what this contest is going to be about. How you interpret my character. This contest is open to all forms of Artists, though I will admit I'm not big on reading. You may submit prose or even just make the profile more elaborate by re-writing and creating your own version of this character, but it will take me a while to get back to you. It won't keep you from winning and I promise to judge fairly.

Types of Entries Allowed:
Visual Art (All forms.)
Photography
Literary (Descriptive only.)
Other (If it's not listed here and you have a question of allowance, PM me.)

Guidelines:
1. The Due Date for this contest is June 20th, 2008. Yes, that's right. This year. Just wanted to be very clear on that.
2. Please no sketches. Line art is fine, but the prize will be worth more than just a sketch.
3. Please limit nudity. I will be using your image in a Character profile, so I just ask to please keep that in mind.
4. For this contest, only one person in the image. EXCEPTION: If you want to include both forms in the image that is fine. I'm currently more interested in his human form, but I won't complain about havin' them both. heh.
5. All entries must either be submitted to Y! Gallery or deviantArt or to me via email/note/pm with an explanation as to why they can't be submitted.

Subject matter:
The subject of the matter at hand is none other than Puppy/Seti/Sutekh from The Traditional Predator. Yes, he's a werewolf. His profile text is below:

Locked in a room. Alone. Chained to a wall with just enough slack to move slightly. Nothing but a live animal tossed in every few hours. Once a week someone would come in, hose him down, then leave once more. It was dark, with nothing but the moon light that shown through the window...He didn't want to be a savage. He was made to be that way. His captor wanted him for protection, trained him to be cold and cruel. Like a guard dog, abused and locked away until ready for use. High fences and an electric collar kept him there, bitterly and savagely waiting for the day that his master would enter the yard to look at his prize. They named him. A dog's name. Actually, the name of a god. Set. The name given was Sutekh. He was to be a destroyer without discrimination. But some part of him, however small, is still human. Something within him yearns for affection. Needs to be loved. He seeks something he'd felt before but can't remember. He can't recall who or what. Sutekh can't remember his name before or if he was ever human. Fully human.

It was years ago, the boy was born to a prominent English Mafia boss with a large mansion in London, England. Seti was the youngest child of the Mansels and one of the roughest from the start. He was sent to a private high school and Elementary school. He was constantly looked after by his mother and the house servants. He was 15 when he started showing an interest in the 'family business' and his father decided to allow him to come along on some of the business ventures. He made sure his youngest son had the best training when it came to fighting, street style. In academics, he wasn't an A student, having only made the honor roll once in his entire high school career, but he excelled in his physical training. He became vicious and was, not long after his 16th birthday, able to serve his father as the brute. This didn't stop him from going to College. He had intention on studying medicine... So he could be more efficient at harming his targets... Without killing them. That was his job, after all. It was after one of those night classes, at the age of 22, that he was attacked, bitten by a Lycan.

The next day he woke up in solitary confinement, in a dark stone room.

His eyes are and always were hazel. The hazel that changes from time to time from blue, to gray, to green, to a soft amber. All light colors. His skin is a deep caramel, speckled with milk chocolate. His hair is dirty blond, a little long, to flow just a little past his shoulders, and full. He bares the height of his father, right at 6ft 3in. Allowing for a little breathing room, he weighs about 185, maybe a little less. When Lycan, however, he stands just over 6ft 8in and bears black fur from head to toe. His eyes turn to a golden amber and remain that way until he calms back down to his human size. He doesn't have a wolf form. Just human or Lycan, nothing in between.

Quick Specs:

Name: Sutekh
Age: 53 (Appearance is more like.. Late 20s / early 30s)
Breed: Lycan
Height: 6ft 3in/ 6ft 8in
Human Weight: 185lbs.
Eyes: Hazel/Amber
Hair: Dirty Blond
Fur:Black

The Prize!
This would be the important part, right? What do you get for it? How about... 150 dollars. How's that sound? With a second prize of 50 dollars, eh? Yeah? Okay, so no third prize, guys. Everyone who enters will get something. It's a surprise though. So, don't ask. I won't answer you. I'll respond, but not with the prize details. So be patient, turn in your entry and you'll find out. I will favorite every entry and comment, not to mention, tell you why I made the decision I did... When that time comes. Also, at the end of all this, I will post all entries as a thumbnail in the journal that announces the winners.

Thanks everyone and have fun!