Bondsmin of a Wendigo

In the real world science rules above all else. Gravity makes things fall, waters a liquid, animals are all part of the food chain. But there's an entire different part of the world that humans haven't discovered, and most likely won't ever. That is the world of the supernatural.
I'm talking vampires, werewolves, faeries, sirens, warlocks, mermaids and merman, and wendigo. All of which lurk right under the humans noses.

Amelia was a small human girl with dark brown hair and deep blue eyes. Fully grown at 5'3 in height, her stature was something constantly used against her. She had family issues and serious trust issues, leading her to isolation. That all changed when a rather large man shows up at her door step one night.

Nickolas, or Nick for short has been a Wendigo for just short of three-hundred years. He was turned at the age of twenty-seven, making him three-hundred seventeen. Traveling the world for that length of time gets boring without company, and now he's on the search for a partner. Whether it be a friend or something more, he doesn't care. Just as long as he gets his partner in crime to help bare the weight of immortality.