veritatem i brought him like three months ago and i've been 60/40 on getting him out there with the kids, so hi, here's ulf the goat boy, currently living his best life as father andy wolfe, the friendly neighborhood pentecostal priest who wears goat skulls in his downtime. he's a necromancer/soul-eating ghoul who also enjoys grave-robbing, deal-making (see: soul-eating), and eating people so that he can roll around in the gore for serious cult rituals and also, sex stuff.
there's a lot of room for connections, since he's been running down this dream for about 500 years (the timeline is in his bio), with a lot of criss-crossing around eastern europe/the us/the uk because he tastes fear and goes running to pack his steamer trunk. personality-wise, think weirdly charismatic but utterly incapable of appreciating that the things he does/has done/will invite others to do with him are bad-wrong, coupled with having the very uncomfortable ability to make logical arguments for why death is natural ergo eating babies is fine. don't listen to andrew.