Benjamin.

In his story, Benjamin grew up in Igloolik, a small town in northern Canada. At twenty-five, his uncle Thomas pulled a metal box out of the back of the closet; inside was a thin silver chain, its shine already dulled with wear. "It was James's. It's yours now," he said, and nothing more. James was his father. Benjamin looked at it for a long minute without touching it, then put it on. He hasn't taken it off since, except when working with machinery. If anyone asks about it, he says it was a gift.

This print comes framed, ready to put on the wall with no extra fuss. The portrait is the same one as always: the wolf front-on, the silver jacket, that chain you now know the story behind. It looks good in an entryway or above a desk, somewhere you'll catch sight of it in passing. If you'd rather hang it your own way, the same portrait is also available as an unframed print. And if you want to know who Benjamin really is, his story is in the character's biography.