Creation of Shadowfield Pack Members

[Kayleigh]

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{Personality} 5+ Sentences

{History} 8+ Sentences

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{Crush} Ask person first

{Relationship status} Single, Girlfriend, Boyfriend or Mated

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[Kayleigh]

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{First Name} Envy
{Middle Name} Isabella
{Last Name} Thorne
{Nick Name (Optional)} Evy

{Gender} Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 19
{Birthday} July Forth

{Rank In Pack} Next in line to be alpha female
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{Appearance}

{Hair Color} Dark Chocolate brown
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{Height} Five foot one
{Weight} 100 lbs

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{Personality} Envy gives a new meaning to the term tiny but mighty. She has attitude and doesn't hold back. She is quick witted and cunning. She will cut you down fast if you were to piss her off. She has the mouth of a drunk sailor and doesn't have a self-edit button. Whatever pops into her head she'll say, not really caring if she were to hurt someone's feelings. She is honest, but is very blunt with her honesty. She is very sarcastic and people sometimes take her seriously, but most of the time she is joking. She is very much a smart-ass.
Although she is sassy, she is also very loving and protective. She is very affectionate and caring. She takes care of those she loves and will protect them at all costs. She genuinely has a good heart, but it's hidden by her attitude

{History} Envy was born and raised in the Shadowfield pack. Her father, Nikolai, is the alpha of the pack and her mother is a strong alpha female as well. She comes from a long line of very powerful and successful alphas and as the generations came and went, the alpha gene only got stronger. Envy, even at the age of 13, was almost just as strong as her father. She could make her father's most powerful sentinel kneel before her and bare his neck at that young of an age.
Now that she is older and has more control of her wolf, she is even more powerful. She by passed her father and mother when she turned 16 and since then she has only gained more power.
Because of the feud between the Silvermoon pack, her father plans to have her mate with the Silvermoon's alpha's son. Every fiber of Envy hates the idea of the arranged mating. But she was given no choice and has to do what is best for the pack.

{Family}
Father~ Nikolai Thorne (alpha male of the Shadowfield pack)
Mother~ Katherine Thorne (alpha female of the Shadowfield Pack)
Older Brother~ Rule Thorne (Strong Delta male of Shadowfield pack)
Cousin~ Linger (Well respected Haunter for the pack)

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{Crush} N/A

{Relationship status} Alpha male of the Silvermoon Pack, Fenris.

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{Other} Envy is really into dirt biking and races with her brother and other pack members every weekend, she is the reigning champ. She also has a really good singing voice.

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Are you hungry for that flesh?

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{First Name} Alcyoneus
{Middle Name} Darien
{Last Name} Obiareus
{Nickname} Alex, Alec, or Alycon.

{Gender} Masculine
{Sexuality} Straight

{Age} Nineteen ( 19 )
{Birthday} January 8th

{Rank in Pack} Delta Male

{Appearance}

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{Hair Color} Jet black
{Eye Color} Blue-green; when Alex changes his eyes turn pitch black.
{Height} Six foot
{Weight} One hundred and fifty seven pounds

{General Style}

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{Distinguished Markings}

Alex has a couple of marks here and there from fighting on his sides, and arms though he has no serious scars. Alex keeps a guitar chip with him at all times, it's the one of the few things he saved from the fire that burned his house to the ground.

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Weather Alex is man enough to admit or not he really is nice, he really cares but Alex is a cold-hearted jerk, he doesn't believe in happiness, he doesn't believe in joy. So instead he lives like a parasite, he lives off the memory of others, off the loss, off the life, and off of the sorrow of others. He knows this is wrong but he has grown accustom to these changes. Evil has followed him since he was little, and evil won. It really did. He doesn't know when to stop, he also jumps to conclusions very quickly.

Alex unlike other werewolves change depending on the weather, in the cold he changes into wolf form and human form in the summer. His eyes change colors and he unlike others can't control what it is he does; though when he finds something he really cares about even in wolf form his mindset will relax and he will be able to communicate not only with other wolves but with himself. He will be able to be himself.

{History}

Alex grew up with his little sister, though they fought a lot she had grown on him. They spent most of their time together while their parents worked most of the time, doing useless and pointless things to buy time. On August 2nd Alex bought his sister a camera, she used it all the time. She took videos and pictures of Alex, he keeps a hold of this priceless footage, he'd die for it.

Shortly after Alex was bitten when on a stroll with his sister goofing off, this bite was said to be fatal but Alex made it through the night; without his parents of course the town found out his secret. The town was outraged, how they found out Alex's secret was a mystery. Alex's house was burned to the ground days after, neighbors and others stood outside his house screaming and shouting comments. ❝ Burn it to the ground! ❞ A man screamed and within seconds the house caught aflame. Alex wasn't able to find his sister after he pushed her out onto the lawn because various men and women crowded Alex, beating him to a bloody pulp. They ran him out of town where he later found Shadowfield with only the clothes on his back and the guitar pic that his sister had gotten him when he turned ten assuming his sister had been killed.

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❝ We were all humans once too, we weren't born like this. ❞

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{Family} Unknown; Lost sister.

{Crush} Open

{Relationship Status} Single

{Vehicle or Transportation} Beaten up red truck

{Other}

[Kayleigh]

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{First Name} Rule
{Middle Name} Lucian
{Last Name} Thorne
{Nick Name (Optional)} N/A

{Gender} Male
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 21
{Birthday} October 30th

{Rank in Pack} Beta

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{Appearance}
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{Hair Color} Dark Brown
{Eye Color} Green/Gold color
{Height} Six foot four
{Weight} 210 lbs

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{History} 8+ Sentences

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{Crush} Ask person first

{Relationship status} Single, Girlfriend, Boyfriend or Mated

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[Ryeleigh]

{First Name} Amber
{Middle Name}
{Last Name} Lovel (meaning little wolf)
{Nickname} Anything

{Gender} female
{Sexuality} straight

{Age} 19
{Birthday} April 4th

{Rank In Pack} Highly respected Sintel

{Appearance} http://a-m-y-o-n-f-i-r-e.tumblr.com/i...
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{Hair Color} brown
{Eye Color} hazel
{Height} 6'
{Weight} 102 pounds

{General Style} http://wanelo.com/p/4449074/frayed-sh...

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{Personality} Amber is the girl who likes to pick fights for the fun of it, even though shes pretty laid-back. Amber is outgoing and funny and you don't want to get on her bad side. Its better to keep Amber in a good mood. Amber is very flirtatious, but strikes if a guy trys to make a move. Amber is to smart for her own good and witty, she is also very strong and very fast. Amber is spunky and very opinionated, but also very selfless and brave. Amber doesn't care what others think about her, she is very original. She does things her own way, and will hunt her own food. Shes also very fun to tease.

{History} Although her parents werent anything to special, they were highly respected by most tribe members, for their courage and bravery. Ambers parents were killed when the silvermoons attacked, along with her older brother. Most people pity her, which she hates, she doesn't want a pity party. She doesn't have a house, and she is basically an orphan, she just lives with the Shadowfield pack. Her parents left her a lot of money, but shes quiet about it.

{Family}
Mother- Joceyln- Dead
Father- Dawn- Dead
Brother- Erin- Dead

{Crush} Open

{Relationship status} Single

{Vehicle or Transportation} http://image.trucktrend.com/f/4198948...

{Other} Absolutely cannot cook she can make cereal go wrong, but she loves to do archery, dance, and painting. Loves music, reading, and writing, shes also thinking of going Rouge. she won't let anyone else know about these things, except archery, and the no cooking thing.

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{First Name} Jacqueline
{Middle Name} Nicole
{Last Name} Aldsten
{Nick Name} Jack, Jac, Quincy, Or Quince Paste. Depends on how well you know her.



{Gender} Feminine
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 20
{Birthday} February 15

{Rank In Pack} Sentinel

{Appearance}
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{Wolf}

{Hair Color} Dark Brown
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{Height} 5'6
{Weight} 130lb

{General Style}
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{Distinguished Markings } A scar on her forearm from a bear attack.

{Personality} Jack has a way about her that just say "Back the fuck off". She doesn't like it. More than anything she wants to be more approachable and have closer friends. She just never knows how to react in a situation and for her it's frustrating. She may come across as a total sarcastic bitch, but in reality she is a sweetheart who wants to love and be loved.

{History} Jack grew up with her brother and her parents. When she was seven, her cousin Sydney who was the same age as her came to live with them because Jack's aunt and uncle were murdered. Jack despised Sydney. She got all the attention just because her parents died. But one night, the two of them got lost in the woods together and Jack figured out why she got so much attention. Sydney saw her parents get murdered. Jack then became more like a mother to Sydney and they always played nicely together. Jack's dad called her Quincy. It was a silly childhood nickname, but it lasted well into her teens. Sydney started calling her Quince Paste for fun. When Jack was twelve, she was turned. It was an accident really. Literally. She was in a car accident with her mom and brother, a really bad one. A werewolf who was nearby came to help, but he wasn't thinking and he bit Jacqueline as he pulled her out of the car. Her mom and brother died on impact of the crash. Jack then grew up with her dad and Sydney. They live in a small town now, inside her pack's borders. Her cousin knows about Jack being a werewolf, but Jack doesn't know that Sydney knows.

{Family} Her Father Antonio and her Cousin Sydney. Everyone else is basically dead.

{Crush} Alcyoneus (Is that okay?)

{Relationship status} Single <3

{Vehicle or Transportation} She just has her ghetto skateboard because she doesn't have the money for a car.

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{First Name} Bones
{Middle Name} Anderson
{Last Name} Doesnt have one
{Nick Name} None


Leave me the fuck alone

{Gender} Male
{Sexuality} Straight

{Age} Twenty-Two(22)
{Birthday} December 21st


I kill the people I like

{Rank In Pack} Lead Hunter (view spoiler)[ Sweet Mystic Hunter, Got this title because he is very well skilled (hide spoiler)]

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[Kayleigh]

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{First Name} Linger
{Middle Name} Sarafina
{Last Name} Thorne
{Nick Name (Optional)} The alpha of the pack calls her Baby-doll

{Gender} Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 20
{Birthday} August 18th

{Rank In Pack} Delta Female

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{Hair Color} Dark Brown
{Eye Color} Light Blue (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]
{Height} Five foot two
{Weight} 105lbs

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{Personality} Linger is like the energizer bunny, always moving and never able to sit still. She is very energetic and crazy. She loves to have a good time and is a bit of an adrenaline junkie. She always takes risks, not caring how it will end. She is always the first one to say something at an inappropriate time. She is blunt and doesn't hold back. She always says what she is thinking and doesn't care if she hurts someone's feelings. But she is really easy to get along with. Everyone loves her and her energetic personality.

{History} 8+ Sentences

{Family}
~Mother....Taryn
~Father.... Xavier...killed by rouges.
~Cousins...Envy and Rule
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{Relationship status} Possibly the mate of Renier from the Silvermoon pack (Antonia?)

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{Other} She is the owner of Marked tattoos. she is a very talented tattooed artist.

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“I try to fly high but my wings have been clipped by the never ending darkness of reality.”

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Full Name: Raven Amelia Williams
✧ Pronounced ❘ RAY - vən ❘ ❘ ah - ME - lyah ❘ ❘ wi - llia - ms ❘
• Raven is a unisex given name in the English language. In the United States of America, the name is more commonly used as a feminine name. The meaning of the name Raven is Blackbird. The raven is revered by several Native American groups of the west coast. It is also associated with the Norse god Odin.
• Amelia became popular in England after the German House of Hanover came to the British throne in the 18th century - it was borne by daughters of George II and George III. Another famous bearer was Amelia Earhart (1897-1937), the first woman to make a solo flight over the Atlantic Ocean. It is a variant of Amalia, derived from the Germanic word amal meaning "work", and means "industrious" and "fertile". The variant form Amelie is derived from the French equivalent, Amélie. Diminutive forms include Amy, Lia, Mia, Milly and Mel.
• Williams is a patronymic form of the name William that originated in medieval England and later came to be extremely popular in Wales. The meaning is derived from son or descendant of Williame, the Northern French form that also gave the English name William. Derived from an Old French given name with Germanic elements; will = desire, will; and helm = helmet, protection. It is the second most common surname in Wales and the third most common surname in the whole of the United Kingdom, the third most common in the United States of America and Australia and the fifth most common in New Zealand.
Age: Nineteen ( 19 )
Gender: Feminine
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Nationality: 1/2 Brazilian 1/2 American
Date of Birth: December 24 at 12:38 AM
Place of Birth: Dakota

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Distinct Features: Surprisingly Raven have two simple yet creative tattoos both bearing a complex and important lesson. The first or most obvious is the one along her upper left arm in an almost illegible scrawl saying Jeune Fille Interrompue. Her second which is often hidden by her hair is an upside down triangle becoming lighter as it comes down to a point.
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Hair Color: A fathomless ebony intertwined with darker tints of a deep blue often becoming lost in the overall show of her hair. Raven doesn't like her hair short so she rarely gets it cut if only to even out the ends. This has left it both healthy and long, falling to her lower back it will often be found in a simple braid down her back.
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Eye Color: Raven's eyes have no single color. Intermixed with hues of blue, green, and a dark grey one may describe them as a turbulent storm. Hardly letting her emotions show, they may come off as steely or cold. When emotion is portrayed however, they become a warm blue color.
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Height: 5'8.39" in height.
Weight: 125 pounds.

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“Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.”

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Ｈｕｍａｎ： The best way to describe Raven is simple. She likes to keep things easy and to the point. Practical and smart, she doesn't believe in things like magic or fairy tales. Those ended a long time ago. Raven has set morals and clear objectives. She knows what she wants, needs, and wishes for, but also believes in living in reality. Hard working and loyal, once she has a goal or idea she won't stop until she finds the answer or solution she was looking for. Whilst this may come off as intimidating for some or snooty to others she neither cares nor seeks the approval of those who she knows won't give it to her. Independent and stubborn she finds it hard to trust but once it has been given she does show another side to her; however, once this trust is broken the task at getting it back would be as complex as Raven's belief to keep life simple.

Family wise she tends to steer away from any and all relationships regarding those except her brother. Many believe that she doesn't in fact have parents for they are all but absent in her life. Some don't even know she has a brother a lot of the time thinking they were just friends or cousins even. With no calls, check ups, reunions, or communication of any sort she is without updates from any of her family besides her brother. Which is just the way she likes it, clean and simple. No strings attached and nothing to hold her down. Or so she likes to think. This does in fact indicate a layer under the idea that all things should be and are simple for her. Amy and James-her mother and father-do in fact have a quite complex relationship with their daughter. Whilst on the surface they are cut from each other, there is a story. A story running deep within her roots and emotions.

If asked by any of her friends, they would tell you that Raven is not all that she seems. That she is in fact complex in her ways. They would also tell you that she is kind and caring, protective and loving and that their waiting for the day that someone swoops in and knocks down the barriers she has so thickly built up. Raven doesn't see that happening and prefers to stick to herself but she knows when she needs help. Observant and solemn many would believe her to be two or three years above her actual age. One of the things that can really get her talking is being outside. She loves nature and about ninety percent of the time can be found out in the woods or just wandering around town.

Ｗｏｌｆ： While often one and the same her wolf is more alert, sensitive, and active than she herself is. As a wolf Raven is easier to get along with if only for the fact that her primal instincts are to be with the pack and hunt. She becomes more open although still doesn't give away completely to the change. A lot of her thoughts and reasons are still closely guarded by the human aspect of her brain; however, she is more willing to connect both mentally and physically to her pack. Raven also becomes more energetic and vibrant, playing and teasing the others. She becomes happier.

While in wolf form she is confident and sure. Good at her job in the pack, many underestimate her upon first glance simply by her size and lithe frame. She doesn't mind though excited by the surprise and impressed looks on her opponents faces once she does in fact overcome them. She loves her wolf form. The confidence. The strength. The sureness of her surroundings. It's addicting. As a wolf she is better finding the weaknesses however small and using them to her advantage. Raven's attentiveness to those around her and her environment not only make her an excellent hunter but also a dangerous foe.

Towards her pack she has the utmost loyalty and pride not straying from her mind set that if she just keeps doing the right thing then everything else in her past won't matter. Overall she is a smart and intuitive girl, one who you would want on your side in a fight. While not always being the easiest to get along with she does have feelings and a person would most likely see those in her wolf form.

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{First Name} Dani
{Middle Name} Marissa
{Last Name} Kyoto

{Gender}Female
{Sexuality}Straight

{Age} 20
{Birthday} 10/5/1993

{Rank In Pack}Healer

{Appearance}http://i1272.photobucket.com/albums/y...
{Hair Color}Purple
{Eye Color}Silver
{Height} 5"4
{Weight} 118lb

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{Distinguished Markings} Markings} http://i1272.photobucket.com/albums/y...

{Personality} Dani is the one to stay out of the spotlight, but bing the healer leaves less time to relax. She can be very quiet but also after warming up to her she can be extremely confident and loud. If you give her shit she isn't the one to sit around. She's protective of her family and friends. She can be very reliable being a healer but being a normal person she is often forgetful and tend to be late to everything. Dani is smart, oblivious, kinda naive but often very aware of every detail.

Dani mostly spend all her time with her brother and best friend since people only thinks she's there to heal people. She is very athletic but tends to sit around a lot and eat everything known to mankind.

{History} Dani grew up with her mother who lost her mate after she was born. She has 3 older brothers and 2 younger sisters. She was the only healer in the family and that made her live a shelter life. When she was 12 her mother took her own life from agony of losing her mate. Her Brothers all took care of their baby sisters the best they could. She than meet Caly, a human, and she help with a broken Dani and they been with each other since.

Dani was trained in fighting and hunting. At the age of 16 she was arrest for using drugs after that she was arrest again for vandalism. Finally her powers started to show and she was whisk away to the pack and begins to learn how to control her powers. She then went to the local college for degree in writing, and now resides in a small condo with her best friend finishing college

{Family}
Dahlia, mother (Decease)
James, father (Decease)
Simon, brother
Damon, brother
Leo, brother
Sara, sister
Kris, sister

{Relationship status} Single
{Vehicle or Transportation} Prefers walking but has black BMW

[✯✯ᔕTᗩᖇᖇᒪIᘜᕼT✯✯]

'I look up at the sky and wonder if he still thinks about me.
All those memories ... are they all forgotten?'

{First Name} Marietta
{Middle Name} Silver
{Last Name} Kane
{Nick Name} Mari, Etta, Silver -- she prefers to go by Silver, but will answer to any shortened form of her name

{Gender} Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 23
{Birthday} May 15th

{Rank in Pack} to be assigned

{Appearance}

{Hair Color} Inky Black
{Eye Color} Sea Green
{Height} 6'4"
{Weight} 121 lbs
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{General Style} Silver is a dressy sort of girl. She loves to dress up in dresses, skirts, elegant blouses, and high heels. Soft pastel colors are her favorite since they work better with her skin tone, though she isn't opposed to wearing darker colors. However, dark tones simply make her look washed out, which is never a good thing. Silver likes to wear her hair up in a bun, but sometimes lets it loose around her shoulders in a wavy mess when she feels too lazy to fix up her thick dark hair for the day. Normally when she's lounging around the house, she will wear a plain shirt with pajama bottoms, but the moment someone say they are coming over, or if someone shows up for a surprise visit, she will rush to change into some nice clothes because she refused to be seen otherwise.

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❝ Let's just say you're right, and the nightmare ends; we wake up side by side. What makes you think that I'd let you live? I've really lost my mind. ❞

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Sebastian Alixandre Delacroix
『 〓 』• Pronounced | sə-BAS-chən | | ah-lek-SOHN-dre | | del-la-QWAH |
• From the Latin name Sebastianus which meant "from Sebaste". Sebaste was the name a town in Asia Minor, its name deriving from Greek σεβαστος (sebastos) "venerable" (a translation of Latin Augustus, the title of the Roman emperors). Saint Sebastian was a 3rd-century Roman soldier martyred by arrows after it was discovered he was a Christian. Due to the saint's popularity, the name came into general use in medieval Europe, especially in Spain and France. It was also borne by a 16th-century king of Portugal who died in a crusade against Morocco.
• Latinized form of the Greek name Αλεξανδρος (Alexandros), which meant "defending men" from Greek αλεξω (alexo) "to defend, help" and ανηρ (aner) "man" (genitive ανδρος). In Greek mythology this was another name of the hero Paris, and it also belongs to several characters in the New Testament. However, the most famous bearer was Alexander the Great, King of Macedon. In the 4th century BC he built a huge empire out of Greece, Egypt, Persia, and parts of India. Due to his fame, and later medieval tales involving him, use of his name spread throughout Europe.
The name has been used by kings of Scotland, Poland and Yugoslavia, emperors of Russia, and eight popes. Other notable bearers include English poet Alexander Pope (1688-1744), American statesman Alexander Hamilton (1755-1804), Scottish-Canadian explorer Sir Alexander MacKenzie (1764-1820), Russian poet Alexander Pushkin (1799-1837), and Alexander Graham Bell (1847-1922), the Scottish-Canadian-American inventor of the telephone.
• This ancient surname, Delacroix, is of Roman (Latin) pre Cristian origins. It derives from the word 'crucis' meaning 'cross'. There are several potential origins, the most popular being that it was originally a habitational name for a person who lived at one of the many places called Cruc or Cros.

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❝ How does the dagger feel now, when you are on the receiving end? If this is what you call betrayal, then this is what I call revenge. ❞

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| In regards to his overall physical semblance, Sebastian is not one to be labeled and or described as insignificant in any way. Weighing around a hundred and seventy five pounds whilst maintaining an altitude of almost three feet, he may be one of the largest wolves out there. Slim and lean, his physique is mainly built or agility, stamina, and speed rather than strength and durability, though his size makes up for most of his lack in strenghtening techniques. His appendages are in comparison metaphorically to cement pillars; durable and sturdy, they provide an excellent way of carrying him across multiple terrains; from rock to snow. His slender and sleek tail provides a more than decent source of balance and is obviously necessary when expressing body language. His ectoderm is also easy and fascinating on the ocular, having a rare pigmentation of dull albeit unique obsidian and ashen hues, with the occasional alabaster. His own ocular pools are of an unfathomable, pelagic cerulean that inevitably pops out in comparison to the rest of him- this achromatic image.

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| Sebastian maintains a physical build betwixt the ectomorph and mesomorh; with the ectomorph being typically skinny whilst the mesomorph the exact opposite, this combination establishes a bodice of slender, with notable taut muscle, properties. His hair is an obsidian hue, though if in the right angle and balance of light rays, one will realise his hair is, in fact, just a deep brown. He wields a somewhat angular, ivory-skinned countenance framed by dark hair, which has curled properties subdued by his dislike for its birth-given style.

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GENERAL STYLE // Sebastian does not dress in anything beyond casual; in fact, most of the time he will adorn himself in something like a hoodie, jeans, and his favourite nike shoes; sometimes, he may dress in more noticeable wear like a flannel shirt or a vest here and there, but it is not often.

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❝ You can spit in my face and smack me in the mouth and throw me into solitary confinement for nothing… but think about it; what do you think's gonna happen when I get out of here? ❞

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Pack Status (?): Combatant / Assailant / Antagonist / Warrior; practically unknown in terms of popularity, albeit all know not to pick a bone with him.
Gender: [/peers down into underwear] "I guess I'm a male."
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Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Unoccupied
Age: Twenty one ⎝ 27th of October ⎠
⊱ Zodiacal symbol: ♏ ➠ Scorpio ➠ (view spoiler)[The Scorpion is one intense little creature, with enough poison in its own tail to disable or kill a much larger opponent. But the problem with this kind of built-in biological weaponry is that it must be mastered in order to be used most effectively. Scorpios can use their "stinger" for self-defense, using their powerful emotional awareness to render their opponent harmless. But there is a sexual component of the poisonous tail also, and until the Scorpio learns to control those strong urges, the Scorpio may find itself in uncomfortable, dire situations. (hide spoiler)]
⊱ Born in Rome, Italy; this is his nationality.
⊱ Ethnical background includes; Italian, English, Brazilian, Romanian, French, Italian, Tibetan, Greek, Latin American.


• Hair Colour: A combination of eumelanin and phaeomelanin that composes his hair into that of a dark brown pigmentation, whilst occasionally appearing somewhat dark blue- raven black.
• Eye Colour: His eyes, due to heterochromia, are a mixture of four colors; green, blue, amber, and somewhat yellow all coalesced into a mixture of rare ocular coloration. (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]
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• Trickles of brown freckles are strewn across the bridge of his nose and basically the entirety of his torso. Not plentiful in numbers albeit notable.

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• Height: 6' 7.62" in height.
• Weight: 225.43 pounds.

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❝ I shut my eyes and once again the pleasure strangles me; I taste the tears of sweet indulgence, pain, and fantasy. Oh, and the little regret I have; this type of emptiness will haunt you. ❞

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Charisma
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Though often unintentionally, he finds people becoming attached to him due to the mysterious aura he sets around himself.

Combat
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Though he often refrains from physical fights for fear of the unfavourable consequences, 'tis not uncommon for people to take advantage of what they believed was his lack in combatant skills; they were sadly mistaken and he made sure they knew of that.

Speed & Agility
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Though his size is that of large origin, he is fast and nimble.

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Sebastian is incredibly logical and intelligent, albeit the only issue is he is stubborn when it comes to his opinions being changed and thus often misses essential pieces of information and later on may find himself in a situation in which he would wish he had listened more accurately.

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Sebastian, being a sentinel, has made certain to attain skills that involve strategic methods; with this skill, if needed, he can steer his pack into success in conflicts.

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Common sense is a necessary attribute to have equipped in order to survive; werewolf or not.

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Though he strikes some as the foreboding, rebel type, he takes pride in responsibility.


Indomitability
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Strong willed and logical, manipulation and wounds don't weigh him down too easily.


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He becomes angered fairly easily if his buttons are pushed the 'right way'.

Tolerance
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Sebastian has very little self-control over manners when it comes to dealing with cowards or stupid damsel-in-distress types.


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Sebastian often depends on brazilian jujitsu; grappling and ground fighting. He also knows other tactics that involve complex body movement.

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❝ Break me; so many have merely tried. You see, the last time I cried was when mufasa died. ❞

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Continuation downwards. ⤵

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Continuation from upwards. ⤴



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❝ To them, you mean nothing; to me? You mean everything. ❞

Sebastian has the uncontrollable, natural-born tendency to have a silver-tongue; his verbal patterns are smooth, collected, and facile. Given his incredibly vast and impressive intellect, he knows when and whom exactly to manipulate in order to obtain the best effect and result. He often preys on the weak; those who believe no one loves them and those whom are too far gone to be salvaged are the ones who often fall martyr beneath his circumspect, manipulative strategies. He doesn't only indulge himself with the weak, but he can also victimise the strong and hateful; those who claim they don't give a crap, supposedly, also become a common victim of his. He fuels their fire with oxygen, allowing the flames to vainly encompass and attain something that is not there- passion. He will pinpoint your weak spot, he will use it against you, and he will suck you dry like a leech and leave you lying there wondering what happened, how, and why. He feels no empathy nor remorse.


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❝ I'm not solely emotionless; I'm prone to fits of uncontrollable rage.❞

Sebastian is a true, controlling male specimen; due to his mental instability, he finds no other bliss in a relationship that does not involve all the right and the power being in his grasp and his grasp only; from a false friendship to a fake love affair, there is not one person that does not get cheated by him. He has a tendency to take complete control in a relationship and thus makes the counterpart(s) feel inferior and distressed. In addition, he feels like the laws do not apply to him and often feels compelled to commit crimes, treason, and get himself within physical fights. Though not the largest male out there, one would be surprised at what unbelievable skill he has to derail his opponent in very injuring ways; after all, to inflict pain has always been a fantasy of his, though he does well in hiding it. If confronted with a situation or question he finds himself tongue-tied in, he will act with impulsive and spontaneous burst of livid temper. Not only is he a ticking time bomb, but he is an atomic bomb that will set destruction to the skylines if he has to in order to retain control- or what he considers control- of the situation and the people invested in it; there can be no one or anything that will get in the way of what he seeks.


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❝ The girl? Oh, she is not missing; I promise, you will find her under the barn floorboards. I wonder who put her there...❞

Sebastian has had a vast history of executing frivolous, vexing, and malicious legal actions, especially (but not extensively) against those whom have managed to recognise the sociopath for what and whom he truly is; only after Sebastian is divulged and relieved of complete control can the full depth of his destructive and potentially murderous behaviour be fathomed and the consequences calculated with depth.

"He is incredibly skilled at identifying, undermining, discrediting, neutralising and destroying anyone who can see through his mask of sanity and at all times restricts the actions and rights of others (especially those holding him accountable) whilst aggressively protecting his right to do anything he pleases; this cunning boy makes the law seem inapplicable to him." // Anonymous; Fellow Pack-Mate


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❝ I have admitted to it, I am wallowing in self-pity, but admitting it has done no benefit to make it better for me or anyone else for that matter. It's all just a sick, pathetic, wretched, miserable life story, that's all it is and ever will be. How it can help anyone? I've no idea." ❞

The emotional abuse burdened on him from a buried childhood has manipulate his psyche into providing a relentless means to his downfall, regardless of how many times Sebastian reminds himself he had done nothing wrong to deserve the quantity of negative that had been fuelling him in his earlier years; his mind seems set on repeating every agonising word, and Sebastian finds it hard to let it go. In all honesty, he wants and despises the idea of being fixed. He believes the tragedy of his life only make him stronger, whilst the pessimistic idiosyncrasies of his spectrum indicate that what did not kill him only made it wish it did.



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❝ I rarely find an outlet for my insatiable rage, so I just cage it like an animal in a circus.❞

Though Sebastian, deep within he dark recesses of his being, is a psychopathic maniac, he does well to hide this; he is not completely incapable of affection and passion as he claims, he merely makes false accusations of himself due to the unfavourable and irrational assumption that to have sentiments would only slow him down; true and false at the same time. On the other hand, he is merely a gradually fading and ominous apparition whom keeps his distance from most situations due to a fear of unsavoury outcomes. Though even without the façade he is still cold, just less angry, less dangerous and less murderous. Given the depth description of all things negative about him, one would assume this is all there is; most of the time, Sebastian is a relatively neutral androcentric organism whom can just get angered easily if surrounded by an unfortunate atmospheric setting.

Overall Sebastian is just a slightly taciturn young man who takes pride in his bloodline but lacks in amour-propre. Being silent and reserved to those he deem unknown, he is articulate in speech when needed to speak; he chooses his words carefully and with tact, though, if piqued, he can obtain a sharp-tongue. Perhaps being a little ways overly circumspect (often due to a lack in trust or a fear of unfavorable outcomes), he prefers to keep his thoughts to himself. Despite being known to go ballistic, he obdurately adheres to a firm set of aphorisms; he is empirical to a limited extent, though at times his sentimental issues drive him to make audacious decisions. Sebastian is hesitant to forgive as he takes gradually to profound anger; profound anger is the only point in which he resents anyone; he simply does not disregard transgressions committed opposed to him. Being one whom has a cacophonous presumption upon the kind of man, he is known to shy away from those who are unfamiliar for lack in better temperament; he may come off as frigid or indifferent at best. However, he is willing (albeit hesitant) to extend a hand of affiliation if he deem the individual trustworthy and relatively conscientious.




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❝ As I grew up I realized, though imperfectly, that I was different from other people, and that the way of life in my home was different from that in the homes of others....This stimulated me to introspection and strange mental questionings.❞

The beginning ↺ OF THE INEVITABLE END !
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❝ His little whispers, 'love me, love me,' that's all he asked for, 'love me, love me.' ❞

There came a time whence there was a land coalesced betwixt darkness and light, where bitter, solemn clouds hung above concealed skies and the sun only shone down on earth for insignificant periods of time. No species was brave nor insane enough to inhabit such a malicious land, except for one brewing species of killers. War was their game and blood was their curse; The Hidden Crusades were born. Discreet and secretive, albeit hidden in plain sight. Though the pack was standoffish to outsiders, they were supposed to be tightly coalesced into one, functioning unit- a family. A family that was made solely for the purpose of killing; they were the first in history to offer their lives and fangs to other packs that could not fight for themselves; they were a functioning unit of assassins; only the strongest, smartest, and largest survived in this harsh environment. Nevertheless, they were a family. That was then.

This is now. Sebastian Alixandre Delacroix, son of Bridgette De Fontaine Babineaux and Talbot Bertrand Delacroix; brother to Caine Steel Delacroix, Felix Colette Delacroix, Solanine Roulette Delacroix, and Adelaide Rosa Delacroix.

Twas a generally cold, october night in whence a feminine organism lied within the obsidian and warm protection of a deep, dark hole within the ground. Outside, embracing the frightful weather, paced the male counterpart, uneasy growls escaping past ebony lips every once in awhile as he anticipated the upbringing of his offspring. Soft whines emitted from the den within minutes; fellow pack members crowded toward the entrance of the den, only to be brutally overpowered by the dominant alpha; he was to be the first to see his own children. The first was Caine, immediately by his mother, pinpointed as the one destined for paramount greatness; he was to be the next alpha, surely. The next came Felix, instantaneously by his mother, claimed as the brains and the skill of the litter. Then Adelaide and Solanine, declared as swift and cunning. The father was elated by the news of his children and ducked out of the den to announce that there were two beautiful males, and two exquisite females of great blood, brought into the world. However, a new scent wafted out of the den, alerting the father of an awful premonition. He whirled around and crawled back into the den to see his female counterpart massaging the neck of a newborn with her tongue. A faint smile graced the father's features, until he realised that the pup was not breathing in addition to its abnormally small size. A runt! Finally, air filled the small lungs of the insignificant 'mistake,' but for all the alpha cared, his alphess should have allowed the monstrosity to asphyxiate; no king could accept a runt into his pack- especially not into the heart of the Hidden Crusades.

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The sweetest taste ↺ OF THE OUTSIDE !
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❝ Mother, what is that? That yellow, bright sphere in the sky? ❞

Even within the den, the warm supposedly inviting den, the brothers were in competition. Sebastian, whom was formally known as Runt did not have much competition, however; he was too weak to fight. When they fought over room, since Caine was so large he hogged their mother's teats, it was never Runt who came out on top, it was either Caine or Felix and sometimes Runt went on hungry. Caine had a reputation for eating 'more than he breathed' and so by the time Caine was finished, their mother would hastily get up and saunter out of the den to stretch her limbs and get fresh air whilst Runt was left whining for food, knowing he would not get any. When it finally came for the pups to explore the world outside the den, Runt was trampled on the way out. When they fought over a stick, Runt was thrown to the ground. When they had a game of wrestle, Runt was at the bottom of the heap. When they chased butterflies and other insects, Runt was always last, being the slowest, even slower than Colossal Caine. Runt tried, and he tried so hard. Upon being fed a hare's leg, and having to tug-a-war over it with Adelaide, in the corner of his eyes he could see his father asking that age old question; "can you do it?": His father did not need to say anything, for he said it all with his eyes. However, when Runt lost grip and fell to the ground due to loss of balance, he saw his father look away with disappointment. "But father, I can!"


The wild thrill ↺ OF THE FIRST HUNT !
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❝ She's gone, and I have no fault in feeling this way. ❞

On their twelfth week of living, the pups were able to accompany the adults on their first hunting trip. Caine was in the front of the line of three pups, Felix second, Solanine third, Adelaide fourth, and Runt last. Runt found it hard, being as small as he, to keep up with his brothers, let alone the adults. His paws were too large, and he often found himself stumbling over them, and the plentiful tree roots that protruded from the ground did not help him to keep upon his foundations. In addition, Runt had a very low attention span. Felix would often whirl around and chide Runt over his clumsiness and foolishness, as Felix had grown to become quite the noble and intelligent pup, just like their mother predicted. He knew the best strategy, he knew what was likely and what was not, and he was likely to be essential in this hunt even despite his young age. Caine had grown to realise he had all the power; he was larger, and the best at fighting. He was declared prince of the pack, and due to thus, he got away with bullying Runt, especially considering no one cared for dear Runt other than his sister Solanine and his brother, Felix; Adelaide found amusement in making fun of him.

The pack found interest in a sickly Bull elk and despite strategic plans, the hunt went horribly. One wolf from last seasons litter, named Hunter, received the full force of the Bull's kick right in the head and was dead before his body could sag to the ground. In addition, Adelaide was rammed and pinned against the tree, the horns of the Bull sticking straight through her abdomen. The pack went home hungry and smaller in numbers by two. The night was meant for mourning, albeit as the pack huddled around and venerated the memories of those whom died, Runt sat there, feeling no sense of sympathy for anyone whom whined and howled, and even more so, feeling no melancholy from the death of his sister. After all, why should he cry for someone who had done nothing but cause him hurt?


Redemption ↺ HAS NEVER FELT SO VICTORIOUS !
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After the death of Adelaide and Hunter, more followed, including Felix, whom died from a porcupine wound; the quills had pierced him in the mouth and he died of starvation. Solanine also died, having fallen prey to a ban of four rogue males with a grudge against the Hidden Crusades for having killed almost their entire pack, with themselves being an exception. Runt went off to live in the human world; the Hidden Crusades grew up to believe that being in their human skin only meant weakness, but Runt found solace in living within the city and even met another werewolf, whom he fell in love with almost immediately. Though it was only a matter of time before the call of his family sent Runt into the woods, just to check up on them given his mate was weeks away from giving birth to their first child. Runt was only sixteen. When Runt found his pack, they were practically in ruins; Caine had turned on their mother and father and had assumed position as Alpha and his father had been left to die in the woods a loner, whilst their mother was reduced to an omega, treated unfairly by the other pack mates. In addition, an enemy pack, Calamitous Virute was closing in on their territory and they were constantly at war. The Hidden Crusades, once elite killers, were now maggots; blind and useless. Due to Caine's selfishness, the pack had starved and were weak and descending in numbers.

Runt, on the other hand, was seeing better days and living in better times; he was no longer a runt, as he was noticeably one of the largest, though not large enough to beat Caine in size. Still, large enough to assert dominance. Runt promised his former family more food, protection, and fairness, and that the dying pack would become strong once again if they believed in him for just a few days, and they were more than happy to comply. Caine was overthrown and thrown out just like he had done to his father, and watched from afar as his brother brought together the pack, recruiting rogues, small packs, and former members that had left, tripling the pack in size within two weeks. And their mother, was offered the rank of alphess once again, though only as a companion beside her son.



The thirteen days ↺ BEFORE THE VERY END !
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Though Runt's, now known as Sebastian, pack was stronger than ever, the enemy was still persistent on taking over the territory and annihilating the pack. The first of the thirteen day countdown, Caine transformed into human form for the first time and found his way into the city, followed Sebastian's faded scent, and murdered his brother's mate in cold blood, even while knowing the poor female was pregnant. Then in the midst of night, he snuck into the pack territory under his brother's nose and found his way into the den of a couple of adopted pups. His brother, always the first up, found him in the den and ushered him to get out before he killed him, but Caine did not budge, and eerily licked the pups clean- the pups that were quivering with fear under his gaze. Caine used manipulation and brought memories of the emotional abuse that had tormented Sebastian's childhood, causing Sebastian to lose his balance and retaliate in blind aggression. He savagely attacked his brother… and the pups, unintentionally. Sebastian had fallen asleep after his rage episode, and woke up due to the scream of a distraught mother. Caine had retrieved the entire pack and had claimed that he had been trying to cuddle the pups when Sebastian brutally tried to murder him, and had succeeded in murdering the pups. Had the evidence not have been so persuading, the pack would have not believed it.

Sebastian had killed the pups, but it had not been his intentions. He was dragged out of the den and the father of the pups lunged, only to be attacked by one of Sebastian's childhood friends, Bruno. Both Bruno and Sebastian were outcasted and Caine took the throne once more. Bruno became a rogue while Sebastian returned home, only to find his potential family killed, and Caine's scent was everywhere. Animosity took hold of him once again and he blindly stumbled back into the forest, with the intentions to kill all who harmed him. He tried to calm himself by gaining pity from someone- his mother. He woke her in the middle of the night and told her of Caine's lies and killings, but she only shook her head and said he had deserved it for all that he did. Sebastian was dumbfounded; his own mother believed he deserved this torment when he had only tried to do good. He killed her too. Only it was not necessarily an accident this time. That was the third day of the thirteen day countdown. On the fourth day, Sebastian's friend Bruno located him, believing that who he once called his brother was no longer there and proceeded to join the pack as omega, given his part in protecting Sebastian. On the fifth day, Bruno caught Sebastian lurking around the territory and attacked him, hoping that his duty would make him hero and he would gain a higher rank- any rank but omega. But Sebastian ruthlessly killed him too, and only felt guilt hours after he did so.

On the sixth day, the two packs finally went to battle, and HC was reduced in numbers fairly quickly. The battle lasted until the eight day, in which by then, HC was only but a few members left whom retreated in the forest. Sebastian, whom had kept his distance, had easily run each of them down and had killed them. They were practically innocent, but they were still part of the family that had refused him, and he was intent on revenge. His brother knew he was next, and by kissing the butt of the Alpha of the enemy, he was able to get rank as omega; he hoped this would provide him protection, as alone, he would have to inevitably face his brother. On the the thirteenth day, Caine was already almost half of his size smaller; so used to stuffing his face, Caine was now weak under the diet of mistreated omega, and in the middle of the night, Sebastian attacked him too, and after much struggle, managed to kill him. The pack had woken up, but they did not advance on Sebastian, as they knew he was only finishing his revenge and they had nothing to do with it and they wanted it to stay that way, so they kept distance while they watched him drag his brother's corpse into the middle of the expanding road to be beaten on by car tires. Sebastian was seventeen.

For awhile after that, he lived as a rogue- a wolf. He fed on hare and the occasional deer, albeit then fled to America on a cargo ship of zoo animals, having a taste for adventure. He was then put into a zoo and for a little while, Sebastian played along, just to get the benefits of being lazy and having not to worry about catching his own meal. He remained there until he was eighteen. And then he escaped and ran into the Shadowfield pack; more simple than his complex crusade family, but he worked his way in by catching prey and leaving it on their territory borders, until eventually they warmed up to him and let him stay in as, at first, a hunter, and then a warrior. His relationship with most is still frosty at best. And best of all? He lives without guilt of his wrongdoings.

❝ When this monster entered my head? I will never know, but it is here to stay. How does one cure himself? I can't stop it, the monster goes on, and hurts me as well as society. Maybe you can stop him, but I sure as hell can't. ❞

[Psᴇᴜᴅᴏʟᴏɢᴏs [ ɢᴏɴᴇ ]]

Family:

Bridgette ◦ Babineaux
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↩❝ Mother. ❞
status // deceased
location // decomposed waste in the Alps
other // murdered by her son, Sebastian


Talbot ◦ Delacroix
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↩❝ Father/ ❞
current status // deceased
location // decomposed waste in the soil of the Alps.
other // banned by his son Caine and left to die at winter's hand.


Solanine ◦ Delacroix
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↩❝ Sister. ❞
current status // deceased
location // decomposed waste in the soil of the Alps.
other // murdered by a band of rogue males.


Adelaide ◦ Delacroix
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↩❝ Sister. ❞
current status // deceased
location // decomposed waste in the soil of the Alps.
other // impaled by the horns of a bull elk.


Felix ◦ Delacroix
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↩❝ Brother ❞
current status // deceased
location // decomposed waste in the soil of the Alps.
other // impaled by porcupine quills and disabled of eating; starved to death.


Caine ◦ Delacroix
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↩❝ Brother ❞
current status // deceased
location // decomposed waste in the soil of the Alps.
other // murdered by his brother, Sebastian.


Stella ◦ L'ouverture
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↩❝ Former lover. ❞
status // deceased
location // tucked safely in a coffin beneath the dirt of a cemetery.
other // murdered by her husband's brother, Caine.


Elenore ◦ Delacroix
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↩❝ Unborn daughter. ❞
status // deceased
location // Treated as biohazardous medical waste and disposed of by incineration.
other // after mother was murdered by her uncle, she died as a fetus.



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{First Name} Paxton
{Middle Name} Cooper
{Last Name} Tate
{Nick Name (Optional)} Pax

{Gender} Male
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 21
{Birthday} May 5th

{Rank In Pack} Sentinel

{Appearance}
{Hair Color} Dark brown almost black
{Eye Color} Blue green color
{Height} Six foot
{Weight} 200 lbs

{General Style}

{Distinguished Markings (If any)}

{Personality} 5+ Sentences

{History} 8+ Sentences

{Family}

{Crush} He's in love with the alpha female Envy

{Relationship status} Single but believes that he and Envy are true mates (view spoiler)[He's obsessed with her (hide spoiler)]

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[E L L E]

{First Name} Elise
{Middle Name} Talia
{Last Name} Durant
{Nick Name} Elise

{Gender} Female
{Sexuality} Straight

{Age} 18
{Birthday} February 21st

{Rank in Pack} Hunter?

{Appearance}


{Hair Color} White/ very pale blonde
{Eye Color} Icy blue nearing silvery grey
{Height} 5"3
{Weight} 101lb

{General Style} Elise is very feminine in her style, she wears dresses and skirts but her clothes highlight her as being a shy and introverted person. She doesn't like to show a great deal of flesh and will dress comfortably instead of fashionably.
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{Distinguished Markings} She has a series of fine white scars over her body after coming into contact with a group of rogue males. Elise also has several ear piercings. (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)] and always wears a locket given to her by her grandmother. (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]

{Personality} Elise is a very quiet, introverted person and her wolf side reflects this. She takes pride in her gentle composure and her ability to be seen but rarely heard. Elise enjoys her own company and will often be found alone, finding comfort in nature or walking the bountiful greenery of the woods. She finds solace in silence and tries to avoid the company of others, notably male wolves, though being in a pack can make this difficult. Elise has learnt to tolerate the members of her own pack but opted to take on a job as a hunter so she can avoid a fight and keep to herself. She finds it hard to stand up for herself and is something of a weak character, she does however find strength in the form of the locket she wears which has given her the ability to face a foe and pull through on more than one occasion. Her greatest weakness is probably her own fears, after facing the pack of rogue males she's become something of a broken character.

{History} Elise spent her childhood in England. Her parents always made sure that she was aware of her heritage and her beginnings. They lived in the English countryside for all of Elise's childhood. That was until Elise came into contact with a pack of male rogue's whilst out in the wild. She was attacked, badly beaten among other things and left for dead. This was perhaps the turning point for her entire life, her personality changed, her family life changed and her father seeking revenge went after the pack. He was killed by the pack but managed to take down the beta wolf in the process. The alpha went after the family and fearing for Elise, her mother took her daughter and fled. They found solace in the Shadowfield pack where her mother became one of the elders and Elise became a hunter.

{Family}
Father: Deceased
Mother: Amber- Alive

{Crush} none

{Relationship status} very single

{Vehicle or Transportation} She tends to just ride her bike, but also has an old rustbucket car

{Other} Her wolf form
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[Madeline]

{First Name} Christophe
{Middle Name} Leon
{Last Name} DeLuke
--{Nick Name (Optional)} Chris



{Gender} Male
--{Sexuality} Bi-curious

{Age} 23
--{Birthday} April 5th

{Rank In Pack} Healer (view spoiler)[ slacks off, a lot (hide spoiler)]

{Appearance}
He's normally got a wild look in his eyes

--{Hair Color} Brunette
--{Eye Color} pale blue green
--{Height} 6 ft
--{Weight} 179 ish (pounds)

{General Style}
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{Personality}
Christophe is usually a rude person. He's someone with a big personality that you'll either hate or love. He's usually attractive to people, at least on first look. With an open of the mouth, you'll get harsh, sarcastic, sadistic words. Chris has evil tendencies but wouldn't consider killing another person. That's why he's a healer. Well, and the fact that it's an easier job than most of the others. Chris puts up this front of wildness and "not-giving-a-fuck" persona to hide some deep secret that changed him.

{History}
Chris grew up with the pack. He's always been with them, but recently seems to have been pulling away. While he was still younger, he worked hard to try and become at least a delta. At one point, it just hit him. He no longer wanted to be a high-up in the pack. For what ever reason, Christophe went from being studious, hard working, and dedicated to a lazy, what most people would call him, asshole that seems to have given up. Everyone expected him to be a beta one day when he just stopped. He seems to be content with his life, now adays.

{Family}
--Mother His mother Delilah, also a healer.
--Father His father Christophe, Sr. A hunter.
--Siblings He's got many siblings
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{Crush}
None, TBA

{Relationship status} Single

{Vehicle or Transportation}
What he calls his badass RAV 4 from the 90s
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My bones were on fire, I couldn't breath, the pain was crippling almost but it felt right in a twisted sort of way, I needed this to happen, I needed to be who I was born to be - Jessamine Sinclair

Full Name:}} Jessamine Anastacia Sinclair
Nick Name:}} Jazz, Sin

Gender:}} Feminine
Sexuality:}} Heterosexual

Age:}} Nineteen years of maturity
Birthday: December fourth

Rank In Pack:}} Scout

Appearance:}}
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Hair Colour:}} Jazz was not born with natural white hair with the tips a faint colouring of pink, no sadly not. Originally her hair was once a soft auburn red, though she quickly changed that on her twelfth birthday.
Eye Colour:}} Her eye's are somewhat unusual, though they are just stated as a pale shade of blue, on closer inspection you would actually notice her eyes have multiple rings. The inner ring a soft almost ice like blue which is soon swallowed up by a band of sea foam green, but that is lost soon enough with another final bout of blue, though this time darker. Her eyes are not marred, but they do have a speckling of brown spots through out.
Height:}} She stands at a somewhat meagre five foot five, something she truly detests.
Weight:}} Though she is slight of height, she does measure out healthily with her BMI, her weight coming in at one hundred and twenty six pounds

General Style:}}
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Distinguished Markings:}} Jazz has various piercings and tattoos upon her body. (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]


Why not be mad? I only get to live like this once.

Personality:}}

W i l d

Jazz is a free spirit, and no, I do not mean a hippy who enjoys wearing no clothes, she's close to nature, but not that close. She's always enjoying life to the best of her abilities, never truly wishing to remain still in a single place, this is what has earned her the title of ADHD, but her father and mother have put this down to the somewhat rule-less upbringing they gave her.

S a r c a s t i c_&_T e a s i n g

Jezz, being a only child did not truly develop the skills to interact with child of her own age group, instead she sought after the attention of her elder cousins, all of whom found it highly amusing to tease her for her given abilities, and make sarcastic comments about her mother's 'wildness'. This seemed to attach itself onto Jazz as she grew, becoming quick witted and sharp tongued.

C o n f i d e n t

Being born with natural elegance and grace, a wolf thing, it would seem that has allowed Jazz to gain a multitude of opportunities in her life she may not have gotten if she was a clutz. She was always admired by male athletes in the years that surrounded her, girls couldn't help but envy her by her elegance, even by simply walking down a hallway people turned to look at her god-given grace.


She had a mother, who never really loved her, she had father who never saw her.

History:}}

Family:}}
-Denver Marie Sinclair| Mother|
-Markus Blake Sinclair| Father|

Crush:}} She's uninvolved with anyone currently

Relationship status:}} She's currently single

Vehicle or Transportation:}} She rides a 500cc royal enfield thuderbolt (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]

Other:}}

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A reader lives a thousand lives before he dies. The man who never reads only lives one.
~George R.R Martin.

{First Name}
{ Articulation of the Name }|LI-dee-ə|Of Greek origin, Lydia (woman from Lydia, an ancient kingdom in western Asia Minor) is common throughout the English-speaking world.
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{Middle Name}Rosabella
{Last Name}Marsh
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{Gender}Female
{Sexuality}Heterosexual

{Age}18
{D.O.B}24th July

{Pack Rank}

{Appearance}

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{Hair Colour}A rich shade of chocolate brown, highlighted with golden caramel tones.
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{Height}5'0 (view spoiler)[ Techinially 5'0 1/2. The half is extremley important. Don't go forgetting it now. (hide spoiler)]
{Weight}99lbs

{General Style}
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{Personality}
Lyddy is, and always has been the quiet one. The one that is silent. The one that is invisible. She has always been overshadowed by her older sister and her achievements, along with her beauty and relatively easygoing attitude where as Lydia is the epitome of mysteries and untold secrets. She is secretive and somewhat of a recluse, similar to her older brother in many ways, but differing from him in others. She is also similar to her sister, in the way that although she may be an introvert to an extent, she always has a warmness about her, almost welcoming others to be her friend.

Shyness is something she has become accustomed to being labelled as. Along with words such as timid and skittish. She has good reason to be all three of these, but only the latter has developed because of her past. The two remaining have always been there, and have just been gradually getting worse over time. She cant help it of course, however much she tries Lyd just cant seem to build up confidence.

Emotions. Another thing that Lyddy just cant seem to grab a hold of. Ever since her run in with the incident from the past she just seems to be empty. A shell of the person she used to be. The only one that seems to have the ability to bring her back is when she is doing activities she loves, mainly with other people. When alone she just looks absolutely distraught. As if on the inside she is slowly dying. Or wants to be anyway.

A soft spoken girl, Lydia has always had a speech impediment, even when she was younger, she can't prevent herself from stuttering over her words, no matter how hard she tries. She's been to speech therapists, hypnotherapist's , the whole kit and caboodle. Zilch. Nothing. So she has simply resided within herself to live a life of relative quietness, rather than embarrass herself and have others tease her for something she can't stop.

Despite this, her personality clashes with the activities she has a fondness for doing. You would have thought a girl that enjoys cliff diving and sailing during the night would more likely be outgoing and confident, right? Not Lyddy, shes far from it.


"There ain't nothin' more beautiful than sailing the seas at night."

{History}
The second born child to Dalia and Ethan Marsh, Lydia entered the world in style, you could say. Her mother, nor her father, had had any idea that she had been pregnant with her, so she definitely came as a surprise when at the start of the day Dalia had been getting stomach cramps, and by the end of it she was having a beautiful baby girl placed in her arms. Nevertheless, although unexpected Lyd was a loved and cherished baby, to both her parents of who had found each other at a young age, as well as by her older brother, of who was just over a year older than her. Only just though, by about 13 months.

At the age of 4, the family decided to move from the pack after a job offer her father received, and so they upped sticks and found a new home in Nashville. Of course, being the young age that she was, Lyddy didn't really feel as if she was leaving anything behind all to much. From a young age her brother had been her closest play mate, and it had only been on rare occasions where she had seen other were wolf pups of her age had she actually gotten to play with them. So no, she wasn't missing much, she had her family. At that young age it was all that she needed. They weren't exactly classed at rogues, seeing as how they were a family unit, and the previous alpha made it clear that they were welcome back any time they wanted. Since formally they hadn't left the pack. Simply moved away from it.

So Lyd grew up in the city of Nashville, taking on their country accents, and in time picking up a guitar and discovering the joys of singing, the one true task she could manage to do without stuttering over her words. It just seemed to come naturally to her. She made friends, close friends, even had a boyfriend here or there. Although she knew of her heritage, and their secret of being werewolves safely remained within the family. So life went about as normal. Nobody was hurt, or injured, and Lyddy got to enjoy every moment of it and not forget it, due to her photographic memory.

She was merely a teenager when it happened.
Not that she remembers it mind you.
Lydia and her family were settling in for a nice night in, or rather, her and her parents. Lucas had 'buggered off' as she put it, with a few of his friends and was staying the night, so she took the bonding time as it came, happily settling to watch a movie. Yet it seemed that everything had been planned out for not all family members to not make it to the next light of day. The attack had hit unexpectedly, the smell of rogues clear in her nose and clogging up her throat. She hadn't managed to escape their grasps either, and the last thing she heard was her mothers scream. Yet she can't remember that either.
Seems like her photographic failed the one time she needed it most.

Waking up in hospital a few days later was the worst, her 15 year old brother pacing the room while her 14 year old self came around, a confused, yet dazed expression on her face as Lucas was forced to explain to her what had happened, and had to hold her as she cried and sobbed in his arms. After the funeral the two were chucked into the system, bouncing around from home to home and coming across most of the not-so-nice households. Eventually though, Lucas reached the grand age of 18, became his sisters legal guardian and they moved back here. After much negotiation they were accepted back into the pack and have been here for a year now.

{Family}
Dalia Marsh{52}- Mother
Ethan Marsh{54}- Father
Scott Lucas Marsh{19}- Brother

{Crush}N/A

{Relationship status}Single

{Other}
Lyddy has quite a lot of medical issues. To begin with, she has severe migraines, of which leave her writhing in pain and wondering whether her brain is actually being crushed and beaten by bricks. And then there are the panic attacks. They creep up on her anywhere, at anytime. She can't stand anybody touching her whilst she attempts to calm herself, and afterwards is left exhausted, a lot of energy having been taken out of her. Both of these developed after the attack. Although she avoids admitting it, just out of pure embarrassment, whilst it is her 'time of the month' its rare for her not the hemorrhage and she gets pains of which have her in tears. Of course there isn't much she can do about it, she isn't wildly fond of taking pills. Normally ends up choking on them. Also, not a medical issue as such, but Lyddy has a photographic memory, and then there's also that loathed stutter that she despises with a passion.
~Lydia has yet to shift into her werewolf form. It is unknown why, but shes just put it down to being a late developer.Her past experiences could have stunted the change though.

[Storm [Heaven Above You, There's Hell Over Me]]]

First Name: Koda
Middle Name: Kaleb
Last Name: Slain

Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual

Age: 17
Birthday: 3/25

Rank In Pack: Not Yet Requested

Appearance:
Hair Color: black
Eye Color: blue
Height: 5'10
Weight: 143

General Style:
He usually dresses in darker clothing to go with his dark hair. For example: a black Tshirt, dark jeans, and his favorite leather jacket.

Distinguished Markings:
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Personality: Koda is the type of guy that stays quiet, and thinks things through, as he thinks of himself as pretty smart. Although he is capable, Koda thinks that most things are troublesome. One of the few things that is worth it to him is music. The boy carries his guitar everywhere with him. It's one of the only things that makes him feel alive inside. There is more about Koda's personality in his history below >>>>

History: Koda lived a happy life with his parents, who were gifted fighters in their pack. At a young age, both had been involved with the waring packs. They met in a fight when his mom saved his day's ass. It was love at first fight they said, an a few years after they were married, Koda was born. The boy grew up, trained by both his parents. At his young age, he was a very happy and optimistic boy. When Koda was eight, his life ripped apart. For some reason his loving parents turned on the pack after killing an elder, then going rogue. For days the boy sat waiting for his parents to come back to him, to explain why they did it. After a month of waiting it became clear that they had left him alone. He moved in with his uncle, a single bachelor who always is out partying. For a year, Koda didn't even smile. He became depressed, empty, and most of all lonely.

Family:
Uncle: Bob Slate
Mom: Sharon Slain
Dad: Tim Slain
Crush: Open

Relationship status: Single

Vehicle or Transportation:
Skateboard is his main, but he can drive his old beat up car.

[wanderer]

“If I died snowboarding, you could honestly tell everybody in the world that I died happy."
-Jeremey London

{First Name}Scott
{ Articulation of the Name }|SC-OT|Transferred use of the surname derived from the Old English Scottas, originally "an Irishman," and later, "a Scotchman, a Gael from Scotland."
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{Middle Name}Lucas
{Last Name}Marsh
{Nickname(s)}Lucas,Luke, Scottie.

{Gender}Male
{Sexuality}Heterosexual

{Age}19
{D.O.B}19th November

{Pack Rank}Sentinal

{Appearance}

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{Hair Colour}A rich shade of chocolate brown, highlighted with auburn here and there, the tips of his hair lightening to a caramel tone.
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{Height}6'2
{Weight}209lbs

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{Personality}
Three words that sum up Lucas perfectly. Confident. Cocky. And Arrogant. He's terribly big headed, similar to his best friend, he thinks an awful lot of himself, and its painful to watch sometimes. He thinks he is the big 'it' clearly every girl wants him, every guy wants to be him. Its obvious, right? Wrong. Most people dislike him because of his attitude. He has that typical, player-like saunter, just the way he walks clearly states how comfortable he is in his own skin, how he knows he looks good. If you've got it, flaunt it. Is the most typical saying used in this type of situation.

He oozes confidence. It just seems to emit out of him, and more often than not has been known to rub off on the people surrounding him, it has to be said. Lucas is fantastically good at manipulating others into getting them to do what he wants to do. He can talk your ears off and eventually persuade you into doing something you'd never, ever, even dream of doing. Whether it be attending a party, or doing a piece of work for him, when he really can't be bothered to do it. It's been known to irritate an awful lot of people, and many who swore they wouldn't be taken my his smooth talking mouth have even been turned around, much to their frustration. He just seems to have this sort of power over people. A power many dislike.

Lucas gets attached to things quite easily, which is probably the reason he flits from one girl to the next, he doesn't want to get attached. If there is one thing you can be sure of, it is that he is selflessly loyal, and has often been known to stick his neck on the line for his friends, regardless of the fact that he knows what they have done or not. Its just the way he is.

Lucas can be, at times, quite a reserved, closed off character character. He sometimes comes across as rude and blunt but its just his personality really, nothing is gonna change that, although he wasn't always so up front about everything. Not until his parents died. If you want an honest opinion, go to Lucas. He won't beat around the bush about stuff, he will tell you his honest to god opinion. Not something which you want to hear, something that you have asked for.

Sometimes, Lucas can also come across as being quite cold and distant. He doesn't mean to be, its just...Sometimes he just has his rough days, in which he feels so down. If you were to ask about his parents, he would simply blank you completely and move on to the next thing you were talking about. It's still a raw topic for him. Lucas has strong morals, of which are not to be questioned, and if you do then brace yourself for a good, long lecture. There is a warmth about Lucas, it's unexplainable. Something he inherited from his mother, like his sister has done also. Also like his mother he is a free spirit, and loves to find out new things and explore. He loves solving a good mystery, and hopes to be part of the CSI one day, although due to having the pack he figures its highly unlikely, although would happily settled for the town sheriff or something. 


"Running is the best metaphor for life. Because you get out of it what you put into it."
-Oprah Winfrey

{History}
The first born child to Dalia and Ethan Marsh, Scott Lucas Marsh entered the world wailing, as most babies do. His mother, and his father, had planned for months upon months on end, discussing whether they were ready for children, and concluding that they very much were ready to settle down and stat a family. Lucas was a planned baby, and long awaited since the couple got off to a shaky start with getting pregnant in the first place. Although it was all worth it when he arrived. The pair doted on their son and loved him with all their heart, just how you would expect a parent to be. It came as a surprise when Lydia entered the world only 13 months later, but Lucas wasn't fussed, he was to young to be bothered by it. It just meant another thing to play with when she got old enough.

At the age of 5, the family decided to move from the pack after a job offer her father recieved, and so they upped sticks and found a new home in Nashville. Of course, being the age that he was, having started school, Lucas was a little peeved about leaving his friends, but he soon made new ones, it wasn't something to worry about. The little boy had always been quite social. They weren't exactly classed at rogues, seeing as how they were a family unit, and the previous alpha made it clear that they were welcome back any time they wanted. Since formally they hadn't left the pack. Simply moved away from it.

So Lucas grew up in the city of Nashville, taking on their country accents, and in time realising that girls could be awfully fun, rather than having 'cooties' if you will. Yea, he definitly became a renound player. He made friends, and although he flitted from girl to girl, he was loyal to the friends he did have. Keeping them close and watching their backs if they needed him. Although he knew of his heritage, and their secret of being werewolves safely remained within the family. So life went about as normal. Nobody was hurt, or injured, and Lucas got to enjoy every moment of it. Most of it was spent with girls anyway, so it was a bit of a blur.

The night it had happened, he had stayed at a friends. He could have stopped it dammit. He could have helped...
Lucas doesn't really know much of the details, only that they had just been ambushed for no apparent reason. of course it would be more useful if his sister could remember, but every time he brought it up she got a migraine, so he had settled for a life of not knowing. Although, when he had been back to the house he had caught the whiff of rogues, although he couldn't have been to sure. Guilt is something that he feels everyday for not being there, especially when his little sister comes to him crying. She is his whole world now, and you can be sure he'll stand up for her, care for her. It's just how it goes. Family looks out for family, and shes the only one hes got left, right?

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{Family}
Raina Marsh{54}- Mother
Warren Marsh{55}- Father
Lydia Rosabella Marsh{18}- Sister

{Crush}N/A

{Relationship status}Single

{Other}

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"What are you waiting for?"

{First Name}Raoul
{Middle Name} Jonathan
{Last Name}Moriarty

{Gender}Masculine
{Sexuality}Pansexual

{Age} 21
{Birthday} April 26

{Rank in Pack}

{Appearance}



{Hair Color}
{Eye Color}
{Height}6'1"
{Weight}145 lb

{General Style}
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{Distinguished Markings}

{Personality}

{History}
{Family}

{Crush}Just ask ;)

{Relationship status} Single

"I am the protector of this pack. Give me one good reason I shouldn't rip your throat out."

[Kat]

{First Name}Lexi
{Middle Name}Ann
{Last Name}Vincent
{Nick Name (Optional)}Lex

{Gender}female
{Sexuality}straight

{Age}19
{Birthday}June 5th

{Rank In Pack}healer

{Appearance}
{Hair Color}white blonde
{Eye Color}sky blue
{Height}5 foot 7 inches
{Weight}120lbs.

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{Personality} Lexi is a very serene and gentle person. She loves nature and enjoys taking long walks. She is a kind person and an animal lover and she usually respects other peoples opinions, not liking to judge people. She is helpful and is always there to support her friends. She has also always been very adventurous and outgoing. She's always loved to try new things and she has always wanted to explore the world. She loves her friends and family and is very loyal. No matter what she wanted or what she was doing she was determined to do it her way. She also always been a very confident person. She believe in herself and others around her as well. She's always believed if you try hard enough you'll succeed. She has a great sense of humor and can be very funny. She's the one who tries to brighten up people's day. She's always the first person to crack a smile or break an awkward silence. She’s always more than willing to give a helping hand to anyone, which can also be seen as her weakness. She is also brave, and hates showing weakness.

{History} Lexi's family use to be apart of a different pack called the Howlshades. Her parents where to Beta's of the pack. Her aunt and uncle where the alpha's. In attack against the rival pack in the area the Moonclaws her pack was destroyed including her parents and uncle and aunt. Lexi her older brother and her brothers best friend Kaiden and his little sister Megan and Kaiden's dad where the only ones to survive. Luckily her aunt and uncle knew the alpha's of the Shadowfield pack and they weren't forced to become rogues. They joined the shadowfield pack a week after the attack when Lexi was 12 years old.

{Family}
Mom Daniella (deceased)
Dad Joshua (deceased)
Brother Will

{Crush} taken

{Relationship status} To be Mated to Shane Ardlexei

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{First Name}William
{Middle Name}James
{Last Name}Vincent
{Nick Name (Optional)}Will

{Gender}male
{Sexuality}straight

{Age}21
{Birthday}April 30th

{Rank In Pack}hunter

{Appearance}
{Hair Color}black
{Eye Color}sky blue
{Height}6 foot 2 inches
{Weight}130lbs.

{General Style}blue jeans and button up shirts(basically like what he's wearing in the picture)

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{Personality} Will always seems to be filled with a positive energy. He like sto have fun and he is generally a nice guy. He can be funny when he wants to be. He cares about his family and friends and is brave when he needs to be. He is very tolerable but if you do find a way to piss him off, be warned, he won't be merciless. Will is extremely intelligent and Clever. He is also a compassionate person. He is most of the time kindhearted and boisterous. There isn't much that can stop him from having a good time or trying to make the best out of situations. He is a very caring person even though there really aren't many people close to him to care for. He tended to be a loner for most of his life. He is also a perfect gentleman.


{History} Will was apart of the Howlshades pack until it was attacked my their enemies. Their enemies where able to destroy the pack leaving only Will his younger sister Lexi his best friend Kaiden and Kaiden's little sister Megan alive and Kaiden's dad. Will was 14 at the time when the rival pack attacked. After they attacked he got in contact with the Shadowfield pack. He lead his sister, Kaiden and Megan to the pack and they have been apart of the pack ever since.

{Family}
Mom Daniella (deceased)
Dad Joshua (deceased)
Sister Lexi

{Crush}Amelia Fairchild

{Relationship status} Mated to Amelia Fairchild

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{First Name}Kaiden
{Middle Name}Dylan
{Last Name}Black
{Nick Name (Optional)}doesn't have one

{Gender}male
{Sexuality}straight

{Age}21
{Birthday}January 14th

{Rank In Pack}hunter

{Appearance}

{Hair Color}brown
{Eye Color}brown
{Height}6 foot 3 inches
{Weight}133lbs

{General Style}basically clothes like what he's wearing in the pic above.

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{Personality} Kaiden is a laid back guy most of the time but it is also easy to piss him off..He is a tempered and short fused individual. If you insult him he will come right back at you with one of his own and no hesitation. He tends to make witty and sarcastic comments. He acts like a wise-ass from time to time as well. He tends to be very arrogant at times. He loves to get himself in dangerous situations, and he loves attention but he will never admit to it. He is cocky. He keeps this calm controlled barrier. His a flirt. He is complicated, hides his emotions, sarcastic at the worst of times. But even through the hard exterior he is the heroic type. He would fling himself in to danger to save a stranger or a friend. He is a trouble maker, and he is also a good manipulator. He can usually get what he wants. He is brave and daring. Likes to fight. show off. Sarcastic. pushes people away. He is secretly loving, caring, compassionate but he doesn't like to show it.


{History} Howlshades was the pack Kaiden grew up in with his parents his younger sister Megan and his best friend Will and his younger sister Lexi. When him and will were 14 their rival pack decided to attack their pack. His alpha and beta's where killed in the attack with everyone else but him his dad sister best friend and his best friends sister. They where lucky Will knew the Shadowfield pack. They followed will here and all joined the pack with no problem and have been apart of it since.

{Family}
Mom Anne (deceased
Dad Hunter-43
Lil Sister Destiny-15

{Crush} taken

{Relationship status} Mated to Emilia Stark

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{Other}

[Kayleigh]

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{First Name} Noah
{Middle Name} Logan
{Last Name} Storm
{Nick Name (Optional)}

{Gender} Male
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 20
{Birthday} July sixth

{Rank In Pack} Hunter

{Appearance}
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{Hair Color} Dark Brown
{Eye Color} Dark Blue
{Height} Six foot two
{Weight} 190 lbs

{General Style} Jeans, T-shirts and leather jackets. Black boots.

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{Personality} 5+ Sentences

{History} 8+ Sentences

{Family}

{Crush} Ask person first

{Relationship status} Single, Girlfriend, Boyfriend or Mated

{Vehicle or Transportation}

{Other}

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{First Name} Camden
{Middle Name} Quinn
{Last Name} Storm
{Nick Name (Optional)} Cam

{Gender} Male
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 22
{Birthday} January First

{Rank In Pack} Hunter

{Appearance} [image error]
{Hair Color} Light Brown
{Eye Color} Blue/Green
{Height} Six foot three
{Weight} 200 Lbs

{General Style}

{Distinguished Markings (If any)} Tattoos seen in Picture

{Personality} 5+ Sentences

{History} 8+ Sentences

{Family}

{Crush} Ask person first

{Relationship status} Single, Girlfriend, Boyfriend or Mated

{Vehicle or Transportation}

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{First Name} Riley
{Middle Name} Hayden
{Last Name} Storm
{Nick Name (Optional)} Ry

{Gender} Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 19
{Birthday} April Third

{Rank In Pack} Hunter

{Appearance}
{Hair Color} Dark Brown
{Eye Color} Blue
{Height} Five foot five
{Weight} 110 lbs

{General Style}

{Distinguished Markings (If any)}

{Personality} 5+ Sentences

{History} 8+ Sentences

{Family}

{Crush} Ask person first

{Relationship status} Single, Girlfriend, Boyfriend or Mated

{Vehicle or Transportation}

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[Mimi]

{First Name} Claudia
{Middle Name} Ronda
{Last Name} Eliotte
{Nick Name (Optional)} Dia, Eli

{Gender} Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 21
{Birthday} July 29

{Rank In Pack}

{Appearance}
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{Hair Color} Natural brown
{Eye Color} Hazel grey
{Height} 5'5"
{Weight} 130

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{Personality} Claudia is a quiet yet outspoken person. When people ask for her opinion on things, she gives them her full answer without a second thought. She is very honest and straight forward, not one to beat around the bush. However, if there is a secret you want her to keep, she would keep it locked inside of her and will never tell. She is very loyal to her pack, willing to do anything to better her family. To sum it up, she is the best friend of mate you could possibly have in your life... until she gets angry.

{History} Claudia has an history of anger issues, spitefulness intuitively pouring out of her mouth. She tends to spiral out of control, taking it out on anybody that is around. Every since she was a puppy, she would throw nasty hissy fits if she did not get her way. She got into fights often, handed attitude to everybody, but what could possibly be the reason? Her father left her mother and sister to die in the cold, choosing to be "free" instead of take care of his family. Her mother and sister died before she was found by the shadowfield pack, leaving her to be an orphan. Ever since then, she's had a bitter streak to her that only comes out when she's very upset. She hates her father with a burning passion.

{Family} Mother and sister is dead. Father is a rouge.

{Crush} Open

{Relationship status} Single

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{Other} Loves to be outside near the water or somewhere quiet at night. In the afternoon, she works.

[( ˘ ³˘)♥ Jay]

{First Name} John
{Middle Name} Ashton
{Last Name} Blake

{Gender} Masculine
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 22
{Birthday} January 3rd

{Rank in Pack} Healer?

{Appearance}

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{Hair Color} black, a rich ebony color to be exact. People seem to have a thing for touching his hair
{Eye Color} dark brown, often confused for black
{Height} 6'1" he's rather tall.
{Weight} 175

{General Style} John is the kind of guy to wear the same pair of jeans for years and simple plaid button down shirts with a t-shirt underneath. He really doesn't care much for his look. Goes for the worn in somewhat of a rugged look. Hey it works for him, donchya think?

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{Personality} John is very blunt. He's not very good at the whole 'knowing when he should or shouldn't say something'. In other words he has no filter. Yet it's not a bad kind of way. Even those he might have hurt with his frank opinions and comments usually realize his harmless intentions. He may lack tact, diplomacy and consideration, but he is never deliberately mean. He doesn't know the meaning of sugarcoated truth and his statements will always be straightforward, direct and to the point. Still, people never go away from him forever. They will come back once the anger has subsided and then, be his close friends once again. That's why In most probability, you will always find him surrounded by a crowd. He is also very optimistic about life and this optimism may sometimes border around blind faith. This attitude leads him to trust almost everyone and, more often than not, he ends up getting hurt. More often than not John is off chasing after some sort of high dream or hope or fancy that has popped into his head. But he's not very good at staying focused for long...at least not on his long term goals. Short term he can do.

While running after these ideas, he often fails to see the puddles, falls flat on his face and then, gets hurt. It does not mean that the dreams are not practical. He would have investigated them thoroughly and they will be realistic too, even though the world is not yet ready for them. The problem is that in his enthusiasm, he trusts everyone and some of those people thrash his dreams, even before he could try to realize them. However....he has exceptional luck which rarely seems to ever run out. Probably is what has kept him alive so long.

Even though his dreams don't turn out to be the way he planned, he'll always end up with something useful. There may be times when he returns empty-handed, but then, he has the ability to forget this and move on again. Same is the case with love also. He tends to move over lost love with as much ease as lost dreams. When they form friendships, they tend to look much beyond the external appearances. The heart matters to them more than the looks. John doesn't have many enemies. So yes he's definitely had his fair share of girlfriends......always ending before anything serious can be created.

He seldom has any sort of long lasting relationships. Most of them would be casual and at time, they may be promiscuous too. However, he is never dishonest in a relationship and will never say 'I Love You', even he doesn't mean it. He will tell you all about his previous relationships as well as what he expects out of the present one with you. He seldom lies, but his flirtation may sometimes be confused with commitment. That is most definitely not the case. It's hard to tie down this guy.

John is a flirt, but he does not always form licentious relationships. He may be looking for a platonic partner, with whom to roam around and have fun. At times, his friendliness may also be confused with flirtations. If you want to enter into a serous relationship with such a man, remember that he looks for a woman with brains. Intelligence turns him on and bimbos are a strict no-no. Make sure that if you want a relationship with him...don't touch his freedom. In return he'll never touch your independence. Don't try to bind him and please never be suspicious of him. He is way too honest to be disloyal to you and he expects you to be sincere and truthful in return. Boredom makes him miserable and he wants a mate who is as enthusiastic about life as he is.

{History} His tattoo? How ironic. Remember who he is? It's almost laughable. See.....there is something somewhat 'special' about John. He's great and all. But see....a couple years ago John had an aneurysm. Right at the base of his skull. Happened during a sparing practice with Rule. Ended up blacking out and ever since then....well he's been different. In the sense that John can't remember anything past 24 hours. He remembers everything before the aneurysm. But it destroyed the pathway from his short term memories to his long term.

Ever since the incident when he falls asleep. A time that the normal mind moves short term memories to the long term, John's mind just erases them. The memories get lost forever. Which is why every morning he wakes up? He has to read a file on his computer. At the end of the day he has to write down notes of who he met and what happened. Then he picks what is important enough to remember and the rest is erased. He still remembers who his pack is. He remembers his childhood and all that. It's just the daily events that get erased.

He's gotten a pretty good handle on things. There are times though where he will be a bit forgetful with information. So don't be offended if he seems confused by information.

{Family}
His family left after he had the aneurysm. They weren't able to come to terms with things and they ended up going across country to join another pack.

{Crush} None yet.

{Relationship status} Single. Relationships were hard for him to keep before. Since the aneurysm they've been even harder. He doesn't really try that much anymore.

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[Chelsey (A.K.A. Sely/Sley and Chesney))]

{First Name} Gwyn
{Middle Name} Rose
{Last Name} Lunessa
{Nick Name (Optional)}

{Gender} Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 17
{Birthday} June 16

{Rank In Pack} hopefully healer

{Appearance} *NO ANIME!!* Real people please!
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{Hair Color} Red
{Eye Color} Blue
{Height} 5'10"
{Weight} 140

{General Style} Whatever is comfortable

{Distinguished Markings (If any)} Scars on back (no adequate pic)

{Personality} Generally nice and friendly to everyone. has a short fuse. Very easygoing and compassionate. When angry, gets very angry. Is very spunky and energetic. Prefers not to fight if she can help it. Very smart but not know-it-all and loves to read.Doesn't handle the mention of rouges well.

{History} Born into Shadowfield pack with a loving family. Was attacked by a Rouge when she was 6, killed the rest of her family and Lydia's true mate, severely scarring her on her back. Lydia has raised her ever since and they are very close. Is pulled into a lot of fights (that she never causes) but otherwise is great in school. She respects rules but isn't against bending them under the right circumstances. Trying to get through life right now and looking forward ot college.

{Family} None living

{Crush} None yet

{Relationship status} Single atm

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[wanderer]

{First Name}Ryan
{ Articulation of the Name}|RIY-ən|From the Irish surname O'Riain (descendant of Rian). Rian is an ancient Irish name believed to be a diminutive form of rí (king): hence, "little king."
{Middle Name}Patrick
{Last Name}O'Sullivan
{Nickname(s)}Ry, Sully.(view spoiler)[To a rare few. (hide spoiler)]

{Gender}Male
{Sexuality}Heterosexual

{Age}19
{D.O.B}20th March (06;59) Florida

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{Hair Colour}Originally an eyecatching, chestnut brown, Ry occasionally dyes his hair black when the mood strikes him.
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{Height}6'0
{Weight}198lbs

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{Personality}
Ryan is very much an open guy, and prefers not to keep secrets from anybody. He thinks your cute? He won't flaunt it, but he doesn't really see the point in hiding it either. Hes the kind of guy that wears his heart on his sleeve, and you can usually tell what type of mood he's in just by studying his face for a few moments. Hes open about pretty much every aspect of his life, including his family, although there is just one thing he doesn't talk about at all; his dad. Just...Don't try to converse with him about dads, because he will most certainly blank you. When he feels as if the time in right, he'll open up to you about that one small--or rather big piece of information about himself.

Ryan is quite a laid back guy, to the point where it becomes irritating. He prefers to leave people to there own business, and doesn't really feel the need to go poking around in somebody else's business, he believes that they are perfectly capable of sorting things out for themselves, so will rarely placate himself into a middle of an argument or fight as such, and instead watches from a distance. He will, however, stand up for what he believes is right, without to much ease. With Ry, its quite hard to tell when hes angry. Most likely he will ignore you, and if he does happen to speak it will be in a sort of empty, hollow voice with a simmering rage beneath it. Not exactly something you want to experience, seeing as usually hes quite a nice guy.

Ryan is, and always has been, sarcastic. With quite a smart mind, he uses it to his advantage and will often reply back to somebody with a witty, not really wanted, comment. His mind is sharp, as well as his tongue and it comes in handy during debates, as well as fights and arguments seeing as how he can usually outsmart the other person. His brain is just packed full of what his little sister describes as 'useful information' such as how goldfishes only have a memory span of of weeks and possibly months, not 3 seconds at the urban myth suggests. Yes. He is a bank of useless information, but its quite interesting to here some facts.

Contary to popular belief, Ryan is also a religious party goer, and will often be found in the nightclubs on his Friday and weekend nights. You could call him a sleep around, sure. It's not as if he breaks the girls hearts. He makes sure from the start they know that whatever they do together it won't go any further, and he also ensures he gives them the best experience of their lives. Not a bad deal really. He makes sure he doesn't get attached. because, truth be told, Ry gets attached to people way to easily. SO when they walk out of his life it crushes him servery, and it takes him a few weeks to get back on track of everything again. And he would much prefer to avoid this process altogether.

{History}
Ryan Patrick O'Sullivan was, and always has been, the middle child. With an older and younger sister, things were quite hectic within the household, as the three woman of the family tended to clash. Don't get me wrong, their love for each other was something to be envied, and they were a close and tight knit family, but on most days Ry would escape the confines of the house and venture to his fathers workshop in town, where he would often spend his days talking to his dad about god knows what, whilst his father carver small figurines and such out of wood. The two really had that father and son bond, and were quite alike in terms of look and personality. During his teen years, Ry began to act out, getting drunk, staying out late. Only minor stuff in the natural swing of things, but it was enough for father and son to grow distant. There was many a fight between the two of them, arguing about what was right and what not. Don't get me wrong, they loved each other. But lets just say they didn't exactly like each other. They were butting heads way to often out of pointless things.

It was only two years ago when it happened. It was icy out, and so the roads were quite slippery. His little sister was the first to get to the phone when it rang, and it was the startling scream that erupted from her mouth that perked everybody's ears and had them running to the front room. It was there that he found out. His father had been involved in a collision, and was slowly slipping away from life. They needed to get to the hospital quickly. Considering it was morning, the family piled into the car in their PJs and Ryan cradled his sisters as they cried, unable to cry himself. He was to numb to even think straight. They arrived at the hospital, hurrying inside and up to his room. His father was strapped up to various machines, and quietly the family of five were reunited, soon to become a family of four. His mother allowed him to hold his fathers hand, she holding the other whilst his two sisters watched. It was time for the goodbyes. His older sister started, followed by his younger sister. The two exited, unable to watch any longer and instead waiting outside. It was then his mother, of whom was aware how close father and son were, so also got up and left, leaving Ry and his dad alone. He had clutched his hand tightly, almost willing him to be alright as he spoke, but soon after he had lapsed into silence, his father simply slipped away. Everything after that was a bit foggy in his mind. He can remember a stray tear or two rolling down his cheek, can remember his mother entering the room again and wrapping her arms around him, but after that it was a blur. The funeral, the burying of his dad. He simply just felt hollow, although since has found himself again. Although sometimes he needs a moment or two of quietness, just to reflect.

{Family}
Ruth O'Sullivan{52}- Mother
Johnathan O'Sullivan{56}- Father
Maria O'Sullivan{24}- Older Sister
Christine O'Sullivan{16}- Younger Sister

{Crush}N/A

{Relationship status}N/A

{Other}

Under construction.

[Kayleigh]

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❝ It wasn't as dark and scary as it sounds. I had a lot of fun… killing someone is a hell-of-a funny experience. ❞

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Jason Amaury Babineaux
『 〓 』• Pronounced | JAY-suhn | | ah - MAH - r ee | | bay-bin- OH|

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❝ Trust me, if I started murdering people, there would be none of you left. ❞

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GENERAL STYLE // His style consists of casually albeit noticeable clothing. The clothing is not outstanding enough to look like he puts too much time in his appearance, but it is enough to let others know he cares.

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❝ The first pretty girl I see tonight is going to die. ❞

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Pack Status (?): Combatant / Assailant / Antagonist / Warrior.
Gender: [/peers down into underwear] "I guess I'm a male."
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Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Unoccupied
Age: Twenty ⎝ 13th of April ⎠

• Hair Colour: A dark brown commonly mistaken as black, though to have black hair is impossible.
• Eye Colour: A deep and somewhat blockaded ashen grey.
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• Height: 6' 2.46" in height.
• Weight: 200.23 pounds.

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❝ People like me don't come from films. Those films come from people like me. ❞

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❝ The more I looked at people, the more I positively hated them. ❞

A cold-hearted, malicious bastard practically sums up all there prominently is known about Jason. Whether jason ever cared about anyone or anything is beyond the knowledge of others -- even his own intellectual psyche can not even begin to fathom a period in his lifespan in which he felt empathy for anyone or took anything seriously in a way society would agree with. Sure, he took a few things seriously -- like dissecting birds in his backyard alive was considered a rather serious task in his eyes, though who in their right mind would look at a child doing that and shrug it off? Only another sociopath, that's who; to everyone else's concern, Jason knows no right from wrong -- he will go to extreme extents to achieve what he wants and his desires are often also frowned upon by others. This androcentric organism holds no sense of remorse for his wrongdoings, nor does he care much for anyone invested in it.

If you are somehow considered, or feel to be, a 'friend' to dear Jason, you're sadly mistaken; misfortunately, since Jason is a top notch manipulator, he easily deludes people by feigning friendship and romance when really he only uses them for his own personal gain, and his personal gain is never for affection. Whether you're a narcissistic, arrogant hotshot, or a homely, unconfident simpleton, Jason will find a way to manipulate you -- that is if you have some sort of use for him. Otherwise, move out of the way unless you plan to be in the hospital, or better -- I mean worst -- yet, dead.




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❝ I wanted to hurt her the same way she hurt me.❞

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Jason was born to a wealthy couple in England, in which they gave birth to him and a daughter, Jason and Amelia. For the most part, the family got along quite well and Jason held an unconditional fondness for his mother, one that would never be broken, not even to this day. That is why one could see how misfortunate it was when his mother fell deathly ill, and it took her a total of around a month for her body to finally break down and release her hurting soul. Though during that duration of a month, Jason's father was having an affair with their maid, right in front of the eyes of his mother. Jason still remembers his mother's words; "Can't you at least wait until I'm dead?" Those stabbing words did not stop anyone; his father continued the affair, and upon his wife's death, married the maid and made her an upperclass woman.

The maid, Eleanor, treated Jason and Amelia like competition; she scolded them for everything, hit them for nothing, and when she was not socially and physically abusing them, she was ignoring them as if they were apparitions of the past. Jason much rather preferred being ignored over beaten. As for his biological father? He could not possibly care less. Somehow his new bride also coaxed him into hating Jason and Amelia -- his own children. In addition, Eleanor hated the idea of werewolves, which implied she only married for money, and pressured the family into remaining human, forgetting the beasts within themselves. Amelia, sweet, poor Amelia took to this worst than Jason and succumbed to multiple personality disorder to hide away from the abuse and pretend she was anything but herself. Jason was left caring for her unstable arse, all the while, his father and his step-mother had given birth to a baby boy. At this point in time, Jason took an interest in hurting small animals to pass time and rid of his insatiable anger.

When Jason and Amelia hit the ages of seventeen whilst the child had grown to the age of four, Amelia committed suicide on their birthday, leaving Jason alone; no beloved sister, no mother, and he had not called his father 'dad' in years. He disappeared into the woods, where he remained a rogue and a wolf for over a year before he returned on his birthday night, the same day his sister had killed herself. Sneaking into the house, he stole the toddler from his crib and took him out to the forest and slit his small throat from ear to ear. The body was not found until three years later when a lady got lost in the woods, and as for Jason? He was never found at all, as he had retreated to another country, whence his attitude only got worst.

Vehicle of Transportation(?): A vehicle is not stealthy enough for him; he prefers to prowl on foot.

[Antonia]

Approved

[Dahlia( Prehistoric Nut)]

First Name: Renita- Derived from Latin origin, meaning Resistant.
Middle Name: Isabelle
Last Name: Solandres
Nicknames: Reni

Gender: Female
Age: Fifteen
Birthday: November 17
Pack Rank: Scout

Appearance: http://www.howtocutchildrenshair.com/...

Hair Color: The semi-wavy hair belonging to Renita is a soft chocolate brown that flow just right with her mellow attitude.
Eye Color: A pair of unique hazel eyes that seem to have a golden tint to them, these pair of eyes scan and absorb any facts a book has to offer.
Height: 5'2- tiny yet still mighty
Weight: 114lbs, she isn't obsessed with having the "stick" figure. Nice to have a curve...And muscle

General Style: http://www.snorgtees.com/t-shirts/gee.... Nerdy is the new awesome

Distinguished Markings: Numerous slashes that scar mostly the inside of her arms, given to her by her mother... by accident.

Personality
Renita is quite calm for her age, frowning upon the foolish jokes committed by others her age and the stupid mistake of drugs and alcohol. Instead of partying all night long, she prefers to curl up with a book, filling up her head with its contents. Oddly, Renita is wise for her age, enough to have her skip a grade. Despite her intellectual mind, she doesn't brag and is humble, necessarily ranking herself above others. In her mind, there is always a way to improve, whether it be physically or mentally. This drive to thrive has given her a potent amount of determination, and this need sometimes backfires as she exhausts herself out to a point where she needs a day off. No protests or whining sidetracked her... maybe her curiosity though. From her mellow attitude, she is an avid observer, enough to become the next Sherlock Holmes from all the details she picks up. Almost always, she thinks before she acts. Not one to cause drama, Renita will monitor an argument closely, picking out flaws, and before it reaches its climax, she simply soothes the opponents down with the truth. When she isn't challenging her brain with a puzzle, Renita takes on a playful nature.

History
Renita resulted from a one night stand between her mother and father. To her mother, who was still a girl in high school, it was true love. Jeremy, her father, thought of it as just another fling and didn't think much of snatching her mom's V-card or the baby girl that appeared onto the Earth nine months later.
Renita's mother, Sophia, had always been a die hard rebel, and broke off from her pack when Renita was just a year. As Sophia packed up and abandoned her brethren, she left with the motto, "Rules are meant to be broken." With her spunky mother employed as a prison guard in a town a few miles away from the pack, Renita's first few years of childhood was a blast. She could never stand still.

Things were not to last, a couple of months after Sophia's 28th birthday, her behavior became peculiar. Sophia was forgetting simple things like her purse or phone. Over time, her memory began to worsen. At times, Renita, eleven, would come home from school to find her mother staring at her with blank eyes, looking dumbfounded. Before she could press on about it, her mother would snap out of her trance and deny all accounts on her behavior. After a month of begging and pleading, Sophia broke in to the whines and visited the doctor, convinced it was nothing.

"Dementia" Were the first words her mother had uttered upon her return. What most people didn't know, was that Dementia, a terrible mental disorder, could be hereditary. It was after the visit that Sophia recalled an aunt with the illness. Slowly, after that visit, Renita noticed a change in her mother, as if a poison had leaked into her mind. Sophia became too moody for her job, lashing out on prisoners with no authority. After a few unnecessary scuffles, she was fired. This left Renita to take over.

Juggling a job, piles of homework, and her I'll mother took its toll on Renita. Tired almost 24/7 Renita neglected to notice her mother's expression as she walked in from work one night. No recognition towards her own daughter, and in Sophia's mind, she had to protect herself from the thief walking into her home.

After the damage was done to Renita's arms, it was then she snapped and pulled in her daughter, wondering what happened to her child. With tears in her eyes, Renita lied. The guilt would kill her mother. Sophia must have doubted her emotional stability, for a few weeks later, Renita walked into her home to find her mother passed out on the kitchen floor, a collection of pills lying around her. Overdose. By the time the ambulance arrived, it was too late. Renita was only Thirteen when her mother passed.

Turned out, Sophia was from the Shadowfield pack. After the story was printed out on the paper, Renita the orphan was carefully brought back from the hospital. Jeremy, her father, wasn't around to hear about his fling's passing, not that he cared much either. In her new home, deep inside, Renita fears the disorder may be locked into her brain, waiting like a time bomb to appear.

Family
Sophia Solandres- Mother
Jeremy Ryans- Father

Crush: N/A

Relationships: Single

Mode of Transport: A pair of roller skates given to her by Sophia on Christmas. http://djkub.files.wordpress.com/2010...

Other: Due to her age, Renita hasn't quite finished school yet and is home schooled by her pack. A few packmates are proving to be excellent teachers, while others should be studying along beside her.

[Chelsey (A.K.A. Sely/Sley and Chesney))]

I (finally) finished mine :D!

[Kayleigh]

Chelsey wrote: "I (finally) finished mine :D!"

Yours needs to be in the correct bold format and you need to add a little more to history and personality.

[Ryeleigh]

{First Name} Rider

{Middle Name} Tee

{Last Name} Pack

{Nick Name (Optional)}

{Gender} Male
{Sexuality} straight

{Age} 20
{Birthday} December 6th


{Appearance} http://insanelycuteboys.tumblr.com/po...


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{Rank In pack} Healer?
{Hair Color} dusty brown
{Eye Color} soft green
{Height} 6'2
{Weight} 167 pounds

{General Style} http://weheartit.com/entry/48868819/v...

http://insanelycuteboys.tumblr.com/po...


{Distinguished Markings (If any)}

{Personality} Rider is the sweetest guy you will ever meet, he is very respectable and puts everyone before himself even if some people take advantage of his kindness. He is very gentle and can help people calm down, he has a free spirt, and is quite, and he hardly opens up to anyone. He usually very distant. Helps anyone, and is not prejudice, very considerate, most people turn to him.

{History} His father was a drunkie, and would beat his mom and him, the authorities finally took his father to jail when the neighbors herd a screaming, his father died a month later, rider was 15. Ever sense then he's been taking care of his mother for the last four year, when she passed away. He was heart broken, he couldn't heal his mother. Lives at the pack house


{Family} Mother- Jamie- dead
Father- Erik- dead

{Crush} open just ask :)

{Relationship status} Single

{Vehicle or Transportation} none, saving up to buy this: http://www.theloft.co/wp-content/uplo...


{Other} Rider is an insomniac, at night he goes outside at looks at the stars

[Dahlia( Prehistoric Nut)]

Thanks!

[Ryeleigh]

Hey kay, can rider be a healer?

[wanderer]

"Dancing is a feeling expressed from the inside, out.
-Mia Michaels


{First Name}Juliana
{Articulation of the name}|joo-lee-AH-nah|It is of Latin origin, and the meaning of Juliana is "youthful; Jove's child". Feminine form of Julius or Julian. First used in the early Christian era. Saint Juliana of Florence (14th century). Also a royal name in the Netherlands.
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{Middle Name(s)}Nicoletta
{Family Name(s)}Greyson
{Nickname(s)}:Jules, Julia, Ana, J.

{Age}18
{Date of birth}24th July

{Gender}Female
{Sexual Orientation}Heterosexual

{Place of birth}London, Britain.
{Nationality(ies)}British/American.

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Weight~Only 105lbs.

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{Personality}
To put it bluntly, at first meet Jules more often than not will probably come across as a self centered bitch who doesn't have any regard for what other people feel. In fact shes mostly oblivious to their feelings all together. Call her an ice princess if you will, she appears to have no emotions whatsoever, whether it comes to sadness or happiness. The only one clearly defined emotion, if you see her on one of her bad days, is angry. And even then those instances are few and far between. But yea, its safe to say that if you were quick to judge a person, you'd certainly judge her as simply being a bitch. A cold hearted, selfish bitch.

But she is a whole lot more complex than just first glance. If you manage to stick around for long enough.(Those people within her life have been few and far between.)You'll manage to work out that actually, Jules isn't the mean person that many a person make her out to be. Although at first she appears to be a horrible person, of who doesn't care what others think or say about her, you'd find that actually, Jules is extremely insecure, about a lot of things. She's scared of what others will say about her, so instead has taken to a life of scaring others away from her. If people don't know her true personality, they can't say anything bad about her that's true, right? A messed up logic, but its what Lei has stuck to for a few years now.

Trust is a big thing that Jules lacks in considerably. She doesn't trust anybody. It's never been her nature to do so, even more now due to her past. She doesn't confide in anybody, doesn't keep anybody close. In truth shes quite alone in life, and its right in saying that she gets lonely at times. But she'd never do anything about it. Jules isn't exactly a social butterfly by nature, not even in her younger years. One thing Jules doesn't believe in?; Love. She doesn't believe in love, and hasn't for again, quite a few years now. She sees it as a myth, nothing more. A fairytale, if you will. Love doesn't exist. It's just for bedtime stories, right? Sure, she loves her son. But she doesn't believe in that, as said before, fairytale stuff. She doesn't believe in her knight in shining amour. Nor does she think she'll ride off into the sunset with her happy ever after. That can't be possible, right?


"Sometimes you need to let things go."
-Unknown.

{History}
Having been born prematurely, Julia's life began somewhat shakily. Being the first born child of John and Elizabeth Greyson, Juliana entered the world three months early whilst her mother and father were on a trip to visit her fathers side of the family in America. Her father being from London, England, and her mother, Elizabeth, being a born and bred country gal from Houston Texas, the family would have to travel back and fourth to see each other. So when Baby Jules decided that she wanted to see the world a little earlier than planned, it tied the couple down for quite a while she rested and grew strong enough to leave the hospital, and then to fly again it was advised they waited until she was a year old. Just to be on the safe side.

And so, instead, for the mean time both John and Elizabeth agreed it would be best for them to settle down for the next year. Shame they never managed to leave and move back to England. Sure, they still visited. But by the time they go around to being able to afford to move back again, Jules was already in school and it would have distressed her, pulling her out and taking her to a whole other country. Best to leave her for the time being, was what they decided. And it was a good decision. Juliana grew roots, created friendships(although there were few) She fitted in. Despite her hidden werewolf abilities. They were easily masked. Nobody had a clue what she was. And she kept it that way. Always has and always will.

Things took a turn for the worst when she went to a concert with one of her friends, aged 17. Her brother had been taking a lot of her parents time up and they had been ignoring her. Sure she was a typical teenager but the family had always been close, and she didn't like the fact that she was being neglected and ignored, who would? So to make a point she left the house to go to the concert without asking permission to do so first. Little did she know it would be the worst mistake she would ever make. Everything was fine, the band were crap, it had to be said, but the whole atmosphere of it all had been perfect. Now she just wanted to see if her parents has even noticed she had gone. Yet on the way home, after her friends had departed she had begun the long trek along the road. Unbeknownst to her that she was actually being followed. Again, this was the night everything went downhill for Lei. You could probably guess what happened after that. She was grabbed, attacked, sexually abused and left with the threat that if she told then they would come after her again. She hasn't told a soul since that day. Instead she had to play off that she had gotten off with a boy from her school, and from then on her parents treated her differently. They rarely spoke or talked to her, her friends drew away, thinking that she would now be classed as a 'slut'. Nobody knew the truth. And nobody loved her enough to stick by her regardless. That was when she stopped believing in love.

Another bombshell hit.

Turns out that little incident had resulted in her getting pregnant. ANd if her parents didn't want to talk to her now, having a pregnant daughter surely pushed them into it. Jule's had never been one to support abortion, she saw it as wrong and immoral. So of course she was going through with the pregnancy. It was about 6 months in when finally her mother came around to talking to her. And she desperatley wanted to tell her mum what had happened when she asked. But she didn't. She simply mumbled a few words. And then her mother informed her they were shipping her off to Houston with her side of the family. That they couldn't 'deal' with her. And actually, Jules was thankful for it. It was the fresh start she needed for herself and her baby.

So she was shipped off on an airplane and moved in with her Aunt and Uncle. And they were a lot more accepting of her pregnancy than her parents were. Maybe they were just...Maybe they knew what had happened. Had summed it up. I mean, what werewolf went off with a human that wasn't even her mate, that she didn't even talk to? Maybe they just believed in her more. Everything went as planned. She gave birth to a beautiful, healthy baby boy of whom she named Milo John, John after her father. Everything was well and good.

At the age of 18(about a month after Milo's birth) her new family which she had grown to love, gave her something she would never have thought she would ever own. They gave her the converted barn house in the Montana mountains which was home to a whole werewolf community. Who was she to object such a gift.
Of course she did, at first. Said it was to much. But they all insisted that the place was coming to no use whatsoever, and so she packed up her bags, and her cousin drove her up there so she could move in. It was such a...Such a big place. But it was perfect, and she still, to this day, treasures it.

{Family}

{Pets}

{Other}
Her son, Milo, 4 months old;
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Jules makes a living by fixing up cars, owning her own mechanics garage that is built off of the barnhouse conversion. Although not described as a 'car junkie' she has her one pride and joy, a cherry red convertible that she fixed up from the dump.
Also, when she was a child, Jules was forced into taking various types of dance classes and so is skilled in the practice. She wouldn't tell anybody though. How ridiculous is that idea? That's not to say that she didn't enjoy it. But its besides the point.

[The Chicken [ ιnѕpιraтιon ғor dυммιeѕ ]]

{First Name} Isidore
{Middle Name} Raoul
{Last Name} Romulus
{Nick Name} He just calls himself Jinx but other nicknames he's heard are: Izzy, Ray, Rom

{Gender} Male
{Sexuality} Heterosexual

{Age} 18
{Birthday} July 15

{Rank In Pack} Warrior

{Occupation} Clothing designer

{Appearance}

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{Hair Color} A rich brown pigmentation
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{Height} 6'0"
{Weight} 182lbs
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{Family}

{Crush} No one

{Relationship status} Single

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[Chelsey (A.K.A. Sely/Sley and Chesney))]

Kay wrote: "Chelsey wrote: "I (finally) finished mine :D!"

Yours needs to be in the correct bold format and you need to add a little more to history and personality."

How is it now? (sorry its taken so long, ive been busy in school)

[Kayleigh]

Approved

[Chelsey (A.K.A. Sely/Sley and Chesney))]

Kay wrote: "Approved"

Thanks ^-^

[Ryeleigh]

{First Name} Chase

{Middle Name} Reed

{Last Name} Kenning


{Gender} Male
{Sexuality} Straight

{Age} 17
{Birthday} January 1st

{Rank In Pack} Healer?

{Appearance}
http://www.myhungergames.com/wp-conte...

http://two-feathers.org/blog/wp-conte...

{Hair Color} Blond
{Eye Color} Green
{Height} 6'2
{Weight} 140 lbs

{General Style}

http://www.fashionablefeeling.com/clo...

{Distinguished Markings}
Freckles/ moles all over upper body, but not face.

{Personality}
Basically Chase doesn't like to be told what to do. He likes things his own way. He isn't one for following the rules, and doesn't like to be in the same place for to long. Chase is always seeking a new adventure, no matter how dangerous. He usually gets what he wants, and won't stop until he gets it. He's smart and quick, and he's has dead-pan humor and is funny. Has a bit of a temper, and his words can be like a dagger. Chase plays as a rough 'don't care' person, but he is a softy... Deep.... Deep down.

{History}
When chase was 10 his house caught on fire, his parents were in there bedroom upstairs, and him and his sister watching a movie 'the sandlot' downstairs. Something had caught fire in the kitchen furthest away from him and his sister (lily) the stairs were by the kitchen, and once the flames moved from the kitchen they moved, blocking the stairway entrance. Chase and his sister smelled the smoke, and looked around the corner, they shouted for their parents who came out of their bedroom, there was a shout of agony as his parents saw the flames. His parents yelled at them to get out of the house, and looking at his sister who crossed her arms stubbornly, he picked her up, and took her outside, the house collapsed as he started dialing 911, taking his parents with it. They have lived at the pack house ever since

{Family}
Father- James
Mother- Mazy
Sister- Lily

{Crush}

{Relationship status}
Single

{Vehicle or Transportation}

http://0.tqn.com/d/exoticcars/1/0/B/D...

{Other} very protective over sister

[Ryeleigh]

{First Name} Lily

{Middle Name} Jordan

{Last Name} Kenning


{Gender} female
{Sexuality} straight

{Age} 16
{Birthday} April 22nd

{Rank In Pack} hunter?

{Appearance}

http://www.bigmachinelabelgroup.com/p...

http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photo...


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{Hair Color} Golden
{Eye Color} Blue
{Height} 5'6
{Weight} 112 lbs

{General Style}
confer to photos, her style is whatever shes feeling that day

{Distinguished Markings (If any)} none

{Personality}
Lily is a whirlwind! She has the biggest bucket list. She is also quite the trouble maker, not liking to listen to anyone but herself. She's a party animal, and very sociable. She is usually very hyper and full of life and energy. She is a great leader and won't take no for an answer. She does things her own ways, and hates her brothers clasp on her, she thinks its way to tight, she usually does the opposite of whatever anyone tells her, even if its life threatening. She doesn't like to be in one place for to long and is up to beat on all the latest flings and people, no matter who it is. Though it may seem so, shes not a busybody. She really hates drama. Lily is carefree and outgoing but looses her temper easily, and isn't afraid to unleash it on you. She is funny and smart, and dates tons of guys her brother doesn't prove of. She is just a little bundle of spitfire. Lily is also very secretive.

{History}
'look at chase's'- afterward chase had done everything he could to protect her, not letting her leave his sight, but sometimes, since he was a healer, she wasn't in his sight always.... But he made sure that she got a safe enough rank in the pack.

{Family}
father- James
Mother- mazy
Brother- Chase

{Crush}
Open just ask :)

{Relationship status}
Single


{Vehicle or Transportation}

this car was 'given' to her.

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{Other}

[wanderer]

"Beauty can be seen in all things, seeing and composing the beauty is what separates the snapshot from the photograph."
-Matt Hardy



◆ Complete Birth Name◆ ➾Logan James Darkwood.
✧Pronounced|Low-GAHN|Meaning hollow.
◊Alias(es) or Nickname(s)◊➺N/A

◆Date/Time of Delivery◆➾30th October(2:54) New York city.
◊Current Age◊➺18



◆Place of Origin◆➾New York City, New York.
◊Nationality(ies)◊➺American/Australian
◆Legal Citizenship(s)◆➾America

◊Current Gender◊➺Male
◆Current Sexual Attraction◆➾Women

◊Pack Rank◊➺Late beta's son.
◆Occupation◆➾

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◆Additional Particularities◆➾
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✟Tint of Pupil✟ Logan has heterochromia eyes, basically meaning one eye is one colour, and the other is a different colour. In his case, he has one, deep, soulful brown eye, the other is a light, pale hazel colour.
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✽Approximate Stature✽ 6'0”; 183cm
✟Approximate Heftiness✟ 140lbs; 63.5kg 
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◊Personality◊➺
If there is one thing that you can be sure Logan is, it is that he is loyal. He knows that despite the fact his friends take the piss out of it, without him they would probably have know where to go, due to the fact that he is also their secret keeper, if you will. For example, one of his best mates cheated on his girlfriend, and regardless of the fact that he wants to tell her, and has strongly advised his friend to tell her, he won't step in the way. Because he is selflessly loyal. It has gotten him into trouble quite a few times, but you can be sure that if your friends with Logan, he'll have your back whatever the matter may be. Whether it be minor or major. He'll be there. Always there.

Smart. Contrary to popular belief, Logan is actually quite smart. Sure, stupid moments come and go, but they do with everybody, right? Although he will, somewhat shamefully admit that he goes out of his way to make himself appear stupider than he actually is, mainly to avoid the jibes of fellow schoolmates. Hell, its hard enough keeping one secret from them, its not as if he goes through all that trouble just to get teased anyway. It wouldn't be fair. So yes, although smart, he makes himself appear dumber solely to avoid snide remarks from other people. He does happen to keep a lot of secrets. His disabled mother being one of them. Yes, Logan is a secret keeper not a secret teller.

Logan is quite a laid back guy, to the point where it becomes irritating. He prefers to leave people to there own business, and doesn't really feel the need to go poking around in somebody else's business, he believes that they are perfectly capable of sorting things out for themselves, so will rarely placate himself into a middle of an argument or fight as such, and instead watches from a distance. He will, however, stand up for what he believes is right, without to much ease. With Logan, its quite hard to tell when hes angry. Most likely he will ignore you, and if he does happen to speak it will be in a sort of empty, hollow voice with a simmering rage beneath it. Not exactly something you want to experience, seeing as usually hes quite a nice guy.

◆Enjoys◆
☼ Soccer
☼ Spending time with his mother.
☼ Photography.
☼ Football.
☼ Country music.

 
"The rules of soccer are very simple, basically it is this: if it moves, kick it. If it doesn't move, kick it until it does."
-Phil Woosnam.



◊Despises◊
☀ Work
☀ Being away from his mum.
☀ Getting bad grades.
☀ Cheese.
☀ His father.


◆Valuable Beings in Life◆➾
☞ Rebecca Amalia DarkwoodLogan's sickly mother. She means the world to him and he loves her with his heart and soul. She taught him everything, the good strong morals he has today, as well as sticking by him when his father walked out, and working herself through the wall to support her son.








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◆Notable Data◆➾
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UNDER CONSTRUCTION.

[Kayleigh]

Ryeleigh wrote: " {First Name} Lily

{Middle Name} Jordan

{Last Name} Kenning


{Gender} female
{Sexuality} straight

{Age} 16
{Birthday} April 22nd

{Rank In Pack} hunter?

{Appearance}

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