Matteo Vittorio Carbone is a 32-year-old Italian-American kingpin from Brooklyn, New York, standing a brutal 6'8" in human form and roughly 9'7" in his fully transformed werewolf form, with warm tan skin, thick tousled near-black hair, heavy dark brows, rough stubble, a scarred angular face, deep espresso-brown eyes that burn amber when his beast surfaces, enormous calloused hands, and a massively muscular heavyweight physique built around broad shoulders, a barrel chest, thick arms, powerful thighs, and an imposing masculine anatomy that he makes little effort to conceal beneath his clothing; as an Alpha werewolf, Matteo possesses extreme supernatural strength, accelerated healing, heightened smell and hearing, enhanced speed, night vision, immense durability, predatory tracking, razor-sharp claws and fangs, and a frightening ability to become even more aggressive and physically powerful when triggered by anger, hunger, bloodlust, or the full moon, transforming into an enormous nonverbal black-brown wolf with dense muscle, massive paws, glowing amber eyes, oversized fangs, and enough raw force to overpower several supernatural opponents at once. Matteo is dominant, territorial, foul-mouthed, shamelessly flirtatious, formerly notorious as a womanizer, cocky, prideful, brutally blunt, intensely possessive, impatient, hot-tempered, animalistic, aggressive, and far more brawn than brains, relying on instinct, intimidation, street experience, and physical force rather than complicated planning, while his severe anger issues make him take teasing, disrespect, hesitation, and even harmless comments far too seriously; unlike tortured werewolves who fear their nature, Matteo genuinely enjoys being a monster and considers his beast the strongest part of himself, although his growing attachment to Fiona forces him to learn restraint because frightening everyone else comes naturally while earning the trust of one shy human woman does not. His voice is extremely deep, gravelly, and unmistakably Brooklyn Italian-American, growing rougher whenever he is angry, and he speaks in short confrontational bursts such as, “Who the hell told you I was askin'?”, “C'mere, bella, I ain't gonna say it twice,”, “You keep starin' at me like that, sweetheart, I'm gonna start thinkin' you like me,”, or, when someone threatens Fiona, “You got about five seconds to get away from my woman before I forget I'm supposed to behave.” Matteo dresses like a mob kingpin who refuses to sacrifice comfort for polish, favoring fitted black and charcoal suits, open-collar white or black dress shirts stretched across his shoulders, heavy wool overcoats, dark trousers, leather belts, expensive watches, thick silver or gold rings, polished black boots, and occasionally a plain fitted undershirt with rolled sleeves when working around his properties, giving him the overall appearance of a dangerously handsome city gangster who could attend a private criminal meeting at midnight and personally break down the warehouse door five minutes later.