I adopted this kitty last year from Lodidah, and I finally got around to making this ref sheet of him, and thinking-up a full backstory.

[b]~Character Background/Info~[/b]
[b]Casual Names:[/b] Alistaire, Buster, Allie
[b]Full Name:[/b] Alistaire Ian MacWolfe
[b]Sex:[/b] Male
[b]Species:[/b] Domestic-cat; Scottish Fold
[b]Nationality/Place of Origin:[/b] Scottish; Loch Ness, Scotland, Great Britain.
[b]Date of Birth:[/b] October 8th, 1885
[b]Date of Death:[/b] September 12th, 1995
[b]Height:[/b] 5 feet 8 inches (173cm)
[b]Build:[/b] Athletic
[b]Phallus:[/b] 6 inches long, 1.5 inch diameter, sheathed, no knot, human-shaped head.
[b]Tail:[/b] Long; approximately 1/2 his body length, and fluffy.
[b]Fur Colorations/Patterns:[/b] He has misty-gray fur over most of his body, with snow-white fur on his lower muzzle, cheeks, circles around his eyes, throat, chest, inner-arms, stomach, loins, inner-thighs, finger tips, and toes. He has slightly darker gray fur on his hands and forearms, feet and shins, tail tip, and muted tiger-stripes over his body.
[b]Skin Color/Nose/Hand Pads/Foot Pads/Lips/Tongue/Nipples/Phallus:[/b] Light pink.
[b]Hair Color/Type/Style:[/b] He has short, shaggy misty gray hair, that is really more an extension of his fur coat than true hair.
[b]Eye Color:[/b] Blue.
[b]Body Modifications:[/b] He began wearing eye glasses at around age 40.
[b]Sexual Preference:[/b] Straight.
[b]Profession:[/b] Orphan, pick-pocket, college student, archaeologist, adventurer, aviator, fighter pilot, intelligence agent, scholar.
[b]Favorite Items:[/b] TBA.
[b]Weapons:[/b] Various over the years.
[b]Other Gear:[/b] Various. He had at his disposal throughout his life the near-limitless wealth of his adoptive-father, Lycanthris.
[b]Personality/Background/Bio:[/b]
Alistaire was born in the small village of Loch Ness, Scotland in October of 1885. By the tender age of five, he was orphaned; both of his parents having died of illness. He spent less than a month in a Dickensian orphan work-house in Edinburgh before he ran away, and hopped on a train that took him to London. That was where he met Emily Finnegan, an Irish kitten in her teens, and fellow orphan. Alistaire and Emily teamed-up to survive the harsh life of homeless orphans in Victorian London and became fast-friends. Alistaire was as precocious and extroverted as Emily was shy and reserved.
Two years later, when Alistaire was seven, and Emily was eighteen, she met and fell in love with Lycanthris, who took both of them in and adopted Alistaire as his son. In honor of his adoptive father, Alistaire took the surname MacWolfe; combining the Gaelic patrinomial prefix with wolf. Lycanthris tutored both Alistaire and Emily, and Alistaire proved to be exceptionally intelligent and eager to learn all that he could. Both of them traveled around the Victorian British Empire and elsewhere in the world with Lycanthris, and had many adventures.
Alistaire shared Lycanthris's love of tinkering with all things mechanical, and as the century turned, and the wondrous inventions of automobiles and airplanes came to be, the two had great fun using Lycanthris's wealth to buy and tinker with the latest toys. Alistaire, now in his twenties, loved flying, and he and Lycanthris became pioneers in early aviation. Just a year before Alistaire turned thirty, The First World War broke-out in Europe. He and Lycanthris joined-up as aviators for the Royal Flying Corps. In the early days of the war, the early biplanes were mostly used for scouting and reconnaissance. But, both the technology of the aircraft, and the arming of them escalated quickly. Alistaire and Lycanthris both became knights of the sky; flying aces. Under Lycanthris's watchful eye, Alistaire made it through the Great War alive.
Following the war, Alistaire went to work in Great Britain's Foreign Office, owing to his many years of experience trotting the globe with Lycanthris. He had many adventures of his own, and several more with his adoptive father during the 1920s and early '30s. He also met the love of his life, and future wife, an Egyptian cheetah named Emuishere.
In 1935, with the growing threat of Nazi Germany looming over Europe, Alistaire went to work for the British Intelligence services. Now in his 40s, he spent the Second World War at home, helping direct field agents from London. Ironically, this included his adoptive-father, who as an immortal werewolf, still looked to be a young man in his prime. Alistaire's position with the Ministry, and secret knowledge of Lycanthris's werewolf abilities and centuries of accumulated knowledge, allowed them to place Lycanthris on missions where his full potential could be utilized, while maintaining his secret.
Post War, Alistaire continued to work for MI6, fighting the Cold War throughout the '40s, '50s, and '60s, before finally retiring to devote the rest of his life to his wife, children, grandkittens, great-grandkittens and scholarly inquiry.
Alistaire finally passed-away, just shy of his 110th birthday, in 1995. His adoptive-father, Lycanthris, and adoptive-brother, Moddey Dhoo, both looking as young as ever, both attended his funeral in the guise of distant cousins descended from the same wolf that had adopted Alistaire a century before.

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Lineart Base © Aimi | Colors, Clothes, and modifications © Moddey_Dopts
Alistaire MacWolfe, Lycanthris, Emily, Emuishere, and Moddey Dhoo are all © me :3[/center]