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Aug 21, 2013 08:09AM

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Do you want to do it? If you don't I have other ideas too so don't worry.


Nickname: Little Red
Age: 19
Appearance:

Personality: Red is not very nice except to Wolf sometimes since he does everything for her most of the time. She is very fragile and get's sick easily, but doesn't act like it. She can be scary when she is mad and beat the crap out of you though it hurts her too. She is kinda cold and used to be innocent, but then later became a sinful person when she got older.

Age: 828 Years (looks 20-ish)
Planet/ Dimension/ Realm: Earth
Current Location: London, United Kingdom, England, Europe, Earth
Species: Werewolf (Male)
Number/Position/ Title: Slave
Powers: Shifting between forms of a wolf and a human. Of course, he also had heightened senses, strength and speed.
Appearance: The looks of a human with a combination of dark brown and jet black hair in a wild and unruly way. He is well-built, although not overly so. With a height of 6 feet, most mortals have to strain their necks when they are at an extremely close proximity. Bulging muscles that sometimes highlighted a scar across his shoulder blade, even as he hated it. In wolf form, he has silk like brown fur, with the scar at the shoulder turning into a patch of loss fur just past his neck.
Personality: Intelligent and resourceful, although sometimes it's misused for negative reasons. Diamond-headed when it comes to something he strongly supports but if you knew where to poke and pry, you can probably get through him. Lazy at times but when he is very much interested in something, the adrenaline pumping through him to do it will be more than water in the sea and faster than photons in high-speed. Quite sarcastic and humorous, mostly triggered as a defensive system or to try and mock someone. Loves to stay awake as long as possible to just do non-beneficial actions such as toying with his powers. If not for all the missions, he would have called gaming his 5th in his always-do-list. Too bad he can't do all those things,considering his slave title. Adventurous and very curious in anything he is interested in.
History: Nobody knows his past except for God himself. Not even his boss, Red, knows his past. And he planned to keep it that way for all eternity.
Relationships: His father, mother and his very annoying younger sister. Emphasis the word "annoying". Although now he lost all connections to them and all he had was Anderson, his soulless servant. That of course was because he lived over 20 centuries more than his family.
Likes: His powers, gaming, driving, sports, reading (Storybooks only), watching movies/documentary, mocking people's mistake, music and taking things to the extreme.
Dislikes: People judging him, work, rules, chores and pretty much everything a typical guy would hate.
Others: ((Under... 'maintenance'))




((Is there like a reason why he's a slave?))

Red then whispered maybe because she felt soft, "Thank you." She was tired and looked very innocent when she fell asleep.

He didn't say anything, but grumbled as he headed to where the medications were supposed to be. This wasn't living, it was surviving. He couldn't do anything with the stupid scar on his back.

Red then woke up later in and began to get out of bed still feeling bad, but didn't want to sit around she had things to do. She then feel to her knees and began to cough up blood.






Arthur read the note, then frowned. So apparently, she wasn't as sick as he thought. He smirked and shambled ever so slowly to the medicine cabinet, purposely taking his time.

Arthur, in slow-motion, opened the drawer and selected the medicine with the speed of a blind man. A blind man was probably even faster than him.
