Beckett has gained somewhat of an infamous reputation for himself. But what that reputation entails would depend on who you ask. One wolf would say he's that crazy motherfucker who can get things done, even if getting it done requires taking on two cougars at once - and winning. Another wolf would tell you he's a lazy little shit who just skirts by on life, doing the bare minimum. Both would be true (albeit exaggerated; it was only one severely pissed off cougar, one that left his face scarred), but unless you can properly motivate or incentivize him, he is content with being lazy. He has serious commitment issues. He figures that when he finds an Alpha worthy of following, he'll straighten up and finally settle down.



Beckett has somewhat of a short fuse. Although it has simmered down over the years, he is still prone to outbursts of yelling and cursing. Most of his anger, though, is let out through snark and sarcasm. Despite this, Beckett is not antisocial; he does enjoy having a circle of friends, but some people find it hard to put up with his anger issues at times.

When calm, Beckett is relatively easy-going. He enjoys a relaxed lifestyle characterized by his general laziness. Yes, he'll go on patrol of the pack's territory... but unless he really respects the leader, he'll just go take a nap out in the sunshine while doing it. Beware if Beckett does get serious, though, because when shit hits the fan he can truly be a force of nature.





Beckett has a few odd quirks about him. He really enjoys making what he calls "art" out of strange objects like bark and blood, arranging them in patterns only he seems to get. He likes to decorate wherever he sleeps with this art. He also has a strange fascination with humans and what they make, although he doesn't really understand much about them. If he finds any man-made objects, he will take them back to a small den where he hoards this useless junk.