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Name: Tori Anibal Kai
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Desired Rank in Pack:
Wolf Appearance:
This photo of Wild Spirit Wolf Sanctuary is courtesy of TripAdvisor
Blond fur and slick body structure. Blends really well in snow.
Appearance Details: http://www.sona893.fm/wp-content/uplo...
Face Details: Long and blond hair with big, round and cunning green eyes that shine when she's amused.
Body Details: Tall and fit, stands at 5'9".
Clothing Details: Loves prom dresses and hipster clothing. Usually wears hipster clothing though. (view spoiler)
Personality: Tori is usually very sarcastic and loves jokes-lame or funny. She is also pretty snobbish because she always gets the best grades in school and is super, filthy rich. But when you get her mad-really, really mad-she'll start to say very mean and nasty things that once made a group of teenage girls cry.
Family: Mother, Priscilla Kai and Father, Daniel Kai
History: When Rillia Asamba-Tori's true mother-discovered what her husband, Deiki Asamba, wanted to do to his children, she quickly hid away and gave birth to Tori without him knowing about having a second child. She then took Tori away to a home of werewolves (is that what everyone is?) where she was raised by Priscilla and Daniel. They didn't know that she was a werewolf too until she turned into wolf-form once because they didn't know anything about her except the fact that she was crying at their front door on the very first day.
Skills: She can read anyone's past and future-even their deaths.
Weaknesses: She's really smart but brags a lot about it. Therefore making her slightly disliked by her peers. She's also afraid of the water and ice because she nearly drowned when she slipped into a frozen pond and cracked through the ice and sunk into the water.
Likes: Outdoors, books, her laptop, her closet full of clothes, her bigger than life home, her grades and skating/rollerblading.
Dislikes: Being called 'mean' even if she is, bugs, dirty things, 'unglamorous' clothing, out-dated magazines and the smell of newspaper.
Other: Many people call her the Meani (Meanie) Tori.
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Desired Rank in Pack:
Wolf Appearance:
This photo of Wild Spirit Wolf Sanctuary is courtesy of TripAdvisor
Blond fur and slick body structure. Blends really well in snow.
Appearance Details: http://www.sona893.fm/wp-content/uplo...
Face Details: Long and blond hair with big, round and cunning green eyes that shine when she's amused.
Body Details: Tall and fit, stands at 5'9".
Clothing Details: Loves prom dresses and hipster clothing. Usually wears hipster clothing though. (view spoiler)
Personality: Tori is usually very sarcastic and loves jokes-lame or funny. She is also pretty snobbish because she always gets the best grades in school and is super, filthy rich. But when you get her mad-really, really mad-she'll start to say very mean and nasty things that once made a group of teenage girls cry.
Family: Mother, Priscilla Kai and Father, Daniel Kai
History: When Rillia Asamba-Tori's true mother-discovered what her husband, Deiki Asamba, wanted to do to his children, she quickly hid away and gave birth to Tori without him knowing about having a second child. She then took Tori away to a home of werewolves (is that what everyone is?) where she was raised by Priscilla and Daniel. They didn't know that she was a werewolf too until she turned into wolf-form once because they didn't know anything about her except the fact that she was crying at their front door on the very first day.
Skills: She can read anyone's past and future-even their deaths.
Weaknesses: She's really smart but brags a lot about it. Therefore making her slightly disliked by her peers. She's also afraid of the water and ice because she nearly drowned when she slipped into a frozen pond and cracked through the ice and sunk into the water.
Likes: Outdoors, books, her laptop, her closet full of clothes, her bigger than life home, her grades and skating/rollerblading.
Dislikes: Being called 'mean' even if she is, bugs, dirty things, 'unglamorous' clothing, out-dated magazines and the smell of newspaper.
Other: Many people call her the Meani (Meanie) Tori.
PART I
"I wish I was a bird. I wonder what it's like to fly high up into the sky. . .
Oh oh! Actually I wish I had wings then I could be like a wolf slash bird hybrid thing!
That would be so so so cool. Don't you think?"
[Name] Darby Temple Jans ||DAHR-bee ˚ TEM-pəl ˚ YAHN-z ˚||
[Nickname] Dar, Tempie, Jan, Dare, Barbie, Yams - basically anything you can come up with or wish to call her. Darby responds to just about anything, even just 'girl' or 'silly girl'. She's pretty much used to everything.
[Age] Twenty One
[Date of Birth] June 11, 1992
[Gender] Female
[Sexuality] Heterosexual
[Rank in Pack] Pack Member
[Appearance]
(view spoiler)
[Facial Features]
Darby has more of an oval face with a rounded chin. Her forehead is wide, which she hates, but when she tried to cover it up with bangs one time, it hadn't worked out so well and she had thought it looked bad, so she stuck with letting her hair grow out so it would frame her face instead, which it does better than she had expected it would. Everyone tells her that she has a nice strong nose, not that she really ever understood what that meant, but her nose is dead set in the middle of her face - where it belongs. It's a little long, narrow until it widens up a bit at the end. When she's angry her nostrils flare, which is never a good sign, an angry Darby means you bettah run for the hills.
Luckily, Darby was gifted with a symmetrical face, which makes her more a little more appealing - according to science at least. Her eyes aren't too far apart and not too high up on her face, and her lips are medium sized but plump. Not excessively that they look as if they were stung by bees, but her lips are "full" which is one way to put it, or "kissable" as some would say. Though "kissable" is a weird things to say. . . In general, Darby is easy on the eyes, but nothing too special.
[Physical Characteristics]
The most defining thing about Darby is her red hair. It's as bright as a flame, which tells a lot about the kind of person she is. It's probably her most defining characteristic - if you see a flash of red streak by you, it's most likely Darby. However, a little secret to Darby's hair, it's not natural. Nope, she's actually a brunette, but she found brown to be a really boring color, so she started dying it brown one day, much to her grandmother disapproval. Look closely enough and you might just see those brown roots of hers. Then again you could just look at her eyebrows and immediately tell that red hair of hers comes straight out of a bottle.
Another thing about Darby, she's tall. Not in an awkward sense, but she's just tall, topping off at around 6'9". She never gets enough about how she should be part of the basketball team, and she would be, but she hates basketball so there's no chance of that ever happening. Fortunately for her, she tall and slender instead of tall and lanky, not that there's anything wrong with the latter, but with the former at least she can say she has a nice figure to go with her height.
Darby is a little on the pale side of things, not even a freckle anywhere on her porcelain white body. Unfortunately. She doesn't tan, though she has tried, but instead she burns. Very easily, which forces her to wear suntan lotion whenever she goes outside, or cover up from head to toe.
[Fashion Style]
It all depends on the season and her mood. During the winter she bundles up from head to toe in anything she considers warm. Otherwise she just might die from freezing to death. Wouldn't want that to happen. Though no matter what time of year it is, Darby loves wearing scarves, whether it's wrapped around her neck to keep it warm from the biting cold, or warped around her head during the summer to keep the sun's harmful rays at bay. Whatever the season, whatever the temperature, you can always count on Darby to wear some sort of colorful scarf. Oh yes, colorful. Darby is all about color and insane patterns. Never expect her to wear anything remotely normal, because well she's not very normal, in case you haven't figured that out by now.
Darby doesn't play by the rules when it comes to fashion, she doesn't play by any sort of rules. She likes to go right over the edge with her strange taste, and then keep going. Sometimes she'll wear something "normal" but it's more likely for her to walk down the street in neon pink tights, combat boots, and a panda jacket with a hood that has panda ears on it. And Darby won't even blush. Wearing these sort of clothes might be strange to some, and unacceptable to others, but Darby only cares about comfort, and she's very comfortable in these clothes. More importantly, she comfortable in her own skin to wear these sort of clothes without caring about others have to say about it.
Oh, and another thing, Darby is not a high heels sort of gal. She likes to wear converse, vans, tennis shoes, ballet flats - anything flat and comfortable. Plus, she's a little too tall already that heels would make her look like a giant.
[Wolf Form]
In her wolf skin, Darby has a good lean and slender frame. Unlike some of the more heftier wolves, she is able to squeeze through crevices or most small spots with ease whenever necessary. She is also light on her feet, able to thread softly so that she is able to sneak up on her enemies or even her prey. Her claws are sharpened to a point, along with her canines; she's always on the offense, ready to attack whenever she feels threatened. She has a short coarse coat that is covered in splotches of dull gray and white with a tint of ochre near the tips. Her eyes are lined with black fur, while her ears are gray. She sometimes wonders if maybe she could get her grandma to dye her fur red, or if that would ever work. It would be an interesting experiment to keep her busy for a few hours.
[Personality]
Free-spirited.
Self-destructive.
Wild.
Possibly even enigmatic in a small sense. Darby is extraordinarily temperamental - most people find her a task to handle. She is so high up in the sky one minute you can barely reach her, and the next she has tumbled so far down nothing can save her; she throws people completely off guard. Maybe that's the whole point. Darby has never been one to stick to the rules within her pack or even in life. She doesn't take traditions very seriously, and enjoys making up her own rules along the way. She makes plenty of mistakes, some she learns from and some she repeats as if she's expecting a different result.
She has tiny quirks and ticks that can send her flying in a totally different direction to what you imagined. The second an idea pops into her head, even if it seems outrageous to everyone one, Darby is off to see what would happen if she goes through with it. The ideas range from something as small as seeing what would happen if she put a pudding cup in the microwave for a minute to something as big as trying to build her very own time machine. Oh yeah, she's trying to build one. Some believe that she may actually achieve just that. Darby is a little crazy, but she just likes to do anything that will keep her busy for a little while no matter what it is.
Darby often doesn’t think before she speaks, usually sputtering out her truest opinion and thoughts. It gets her into more trouble then it's worth, but she has little to no filter between her brain and mouth. Once you get her talking, it's nearly impossible for her to stop, much less stop herself from spouting something that would be considered a little harsh. She rambles a lot. Maybe it's because she likes to hear herself speak, or she just has so many thoughts in that head of hers, she needs to let some out before it bursts. It's nearly impossible for her to not talk about something, especially is there's someone around to listen. She has taken hostages before just to have someone listen to her, as many say, 'psycho babble'. No, not in a violent sort of way, but she coaxes people to stick around, and before they even know what hit them, she's off about some movie she watched last night.
All-in-all, Darby is an open book. Or at least that is how things appear, but no need to go into that. Nothing is as it appears on the surface, but when is it ever? Everyone has secrets, Darby included, but she doesn't let her secrets get in the way of her life. She locks them up and stores them away in a safe place. At least a place she prays is a safe place.
The redhead is spunky, which is a nice way to put things. She's playful and likes to have fun by going on her own little adventures. Life is to be lived and enjoyed, so she's going to try to enjoy every minute of it however she can. She's the sort of girl who will ultimately even laugh at her own jokes, though most of them aren't all that funny - she has dozens of inside jokes with herself. Because of this, she could be labeled as unusual, which could be viewed as something negative but the redhead takes pride in the label. One great thing embedded within the female is passion, which drives her creativity and imagination furiously.
PART II
[Strengths]
† Sarcasm - It was basically her first language. She can't help it some times. If she hears something stupid, a sarcastic comment sort of pops out of her mouth. There are times when Darby feels really bad about what she says and instantly apologizes for her words.
† Intelligent - For a girl who can't stop jabbering, she quite smart. Not like braniac smart, thinking her intellect is far superior than everyone else, but she'll come up with a few good ideas every now and again. Though she prefers to keep her intelligence to herself, keeping up a front that she's more silly than smart just because.
† Hunter - Darby is excellent when it comes to hunting, whether in her wolf form or in her human form. She's very good at tracking and has the ability to tell different animal tracks with ease, as long as she keeps her head in the game. Darby actually enjoys hunting, finding it sort of a relaxing hobby when she wants to let off some steam.
† Calm - Yes she's very hyper, but she has the ability to be calm in a serious situation. Perhaps it isn't really a strength, but it takes a lot to keep herself quiet. Luckily she isn't the type to crack a joke during inappropriate moments. She does know how to stop and think things through, slow down a little, but it's definitely not easy for her since she prefers the fast lane.
† Silence - As surprising as that is, Darby can be very quiet if she needs to be, and most people prefer her that way. She's very used to playing the quiet game.
[Weaknesses]
ø Food - She likes to pig out. Often. When Darby has gotten out of a bad relationship, or is simply having a bad day, she turns to food to heal the pain. She likes to eat away her pain with a large tub of strawberry ice cream. Or she'll stuff her face with chips. Anything works really. It's a bad habit, but it won't go away.
ø Love - Darby isn't very lucky in the whole relationship thing. She has had boyfriends and nothing ever works out. In the end, the guy leaves her and she never knows why. Maybe she should stop being herself around them.
ø Lying - Even if her life depended on it, Darby cannot lie. Well white lies, maybe, but anything bigger than that and she just turns into a stuttering mess. Lying is most definitely not her forte.
ø Friendship - It's not easy making friends since she's so strange. Plus, having been bullied much of her life, she doesn't have an easy time trusting people in the first place. It's hard letting people get close to her, which is sort of why she's grateful not many people are clamoring to befriend her.
ø Sleep - Who doesn't love to sleep? Darby isn't by any means lazy, but heck, if she gets a chance to close her eyes for a little while and drift off into dreamland, she'll take advantage of it.
ø Honest - It's not always a good thing. Not a lot of people want to know the truth, they just can't handle it, despite what they say. However, Darby often says the first thing on her mind without taking the time to think it through. It gets her into a lot of trouble, but so far it hasn't gotten her into some major trouble. Luckily.
ø Hyperactive - It's like she eats a bucket of sugar for breakfast. It really annoys just about everyone, how she practically bounces off walls with all that energy stored away in her, and Darby knows it, but she can't help it. It's not a good thing, she gets it, but really what can you do about it?
ø Self-Destructive - With the way she is, she's always just one step away from going right off the ledge. Just one step.
[Likes]
† Cartoons - They're fun to watch. No judging.
† Clothes - As fun as it is to be naked, Darby likes clothes. Her taste in clothes might not be all that great or really in fashion, but as long as she feels comfortable, she likes her clothes. They're bright and completely convey to the world just what kind of girl she is.
† Pie - It's food and it's yummy. Her grandma bakes the best pies known to man. Delicious to like the nth power. Darby is pretty sure that no one has actually lived until they have tried one of her grandmother's pies. Mouth-watering goodness.
† Books - It's fun to read . . . comic books. Okay okay, normal books are nice too, but don't even think you'll ever see her reading some sort of biography. They don't have any pretty pictures.
† Games - Darby is a master at video games. She loves the zombie ones especially, because what's not to love about being in the middle of a zombie apocalypse with little to no chance of a survival?
† Running - It's a good way to exercise, and with the way she eats, she really needs the exercise.
† Outdoors - Better being outside enjoying the sun, then staying in the dark. Moreover she enjoys the fresh air, and being outside gives her plenty of opportunities to get rid of the excess energy that's stored inside her
† Spring - It's the best time of year, well at least in Darby's opinion.
† Moon - It's a beautiful sight to behold at night. Darby could spend hours just looking up at night, taking in the moon and the stars. It's the only time she does her best thinking.
† Sugar - Well does this really need to be explained?
[Dislikes]
ø Boredom - If there's nothing to do, Darby feels as if she's dying. She hates being bored, which means she's always looking out for her next source of entertainment, which may explain a lot of things.
ø Dark - By this Darby refers to the darkness within her. She doesn't like some of the thoughts that cross her mind some times, many of them scaring her. So she keeps it locked away as best as she can.
ø Winter - It's too cold. She doesn't like the cold, but she likes to go sledding when winter comes around. Well she likes winter activities but isn't very fond of the cold. She dreams of living somewhere warm and sunny all the time.
ø Cats - Evil vile creatures. That's all that needs to be said.
ø Salt - Not yummy. Darby's grandma once put salt in her tea as a little joke, and Darby nearly screeched about how awful it was. She's grown to hate salt, finding it be an evil thing. Though her grandma continues to joke about it to this day and often teases Darby with it.
ø Bullies - Having been bullied when she was younger, she doesn't tolerate these kinds of people. If she ever sees someone, whether she knows them or not, being bullied verbally or physically, Darby has no problem stepping in and teaching the mean kids a lesson. She's got one mean right hook, so bullies beware.
"Did you know that you can buy a DVD of a fireplace. Like it's not about fireplaces, it's just a DVD that shows this fireplace.
I don't get it, like what? What is the point of this DVD?
Is it supposed to make people without fireplaces feel better? Do they plop it into their little DVD thing and are like 'Oh everyone gather around and get warm by this picture of a fire. It's just like the real thing except you won't really get any warmer, but you can imagine you're getting warmer . . . '
Like seriously, I don't get it."
[History]
Darby never had the chance to know her parents. Her mother died during childbirth, and her father had died not too long after in a hunting accident; Darby had been three years-old at the time. She had been left to her grandmother and grandfather, too young to understand what was going on, but her grandfather had passed away not long after she had come to stay with them. Having had so many deaths at such a young age, most other kids tended to stay from Darby as if she were the reason so many people in her life had died. Of course it hadn't been her fault, it was the way of life. As unfortunate as it was, it was just the way it was, no way to turn back time to change it. Not that Darby hadn't thought about it every now and again.
Luckily enough, while everyone had thought Darby was nothing more than a sob story and had treated her like she was sort of glass figurine, her grandmother had been able swoop in and teach her that she needn't mourn constantly. She had taught Darby that she would never be alone in the world, even if her parents were no longer on earth with her, they were watching her from the Heavens. And if she wanted to make them proud, well she would stop all this sad business and start living her life.
It wasn't all that easy, especially since a lot of the kids she grew up with weren't exactly always kind to her. Most were either too scared of her, pitied her, or believed she was too much of a freak to hang out with. This left her in the company of her grandmother a lot of the time, which wasn't too bad, but every kid needed a friend. Growing up without parents was already hard enough, she hadn't even had a friend to help her through the time. All she had was her grandma, who she always thought was her best friend. And she was, but there was just so many things Nana Marie couldn't understand, and the woman wasn't exactly young anymore, so she couldn't go out and play in the woods all the time. Nonetheless, it was just another thing that Darby managed to get through. It wasn't easy but she had gotten past it and has never even glanced back.
Her grandmother would always say, 'Your mama didn't give birth to you so you can just mope around. Get off yur bum and go outside and play like any ol' child yur age is supposed tah.' Her grandmother has a bit of a twang, which Darby adopted, but is able to hide most of the time. Though a lot of the time she doesn't bother hiding it. It's sort of fun talking with it, confuses people when she suddenly switches accents on them. Though getting back on point, thanks to Nana Marie, Darby learned that she doesn't need to dwell on the past, or dream of a life she could have had if her parents were still alive; it's better to focus on the future, live life to the fullest without any regrets. That was how her parents were like, and Darby is determined to do them proud by keeping the same ideals. Yes, it may get Darby to an early grave, but at least she can go to the grave with a smile on her face and without an ounce of guilt weighing down her heart.
Darby dreams of one day having kids of her own, of course she doesn't really see that happening since most guys aren't actually interested in her long-term wise. She's been with guys over the years, but nothing has last more than a couple months at a time. She hasn't found her 'mate' and doubts she ever will. Her grandma tells her otherwise, but with her past and how she is, Darby finds it unlikely. She's twenty one, still fairly young, just out of high school, but still doesn't believe there's a chance in heaven or hell that it was going to happen. She was destined to be a loner. A lone wolf.
Not really, maybe she's over exaggerating, but while a few of her friends have already found the one they're going to spend the rest of their life with, Darby is on the couch with a bag of chips and a video controller in hand.
PART III
[Family]
James Elias Jans
Darby's father was an honest man, who always stood tall and proud no matter what. He was confident in helping making decisions, always thinking everything through before ever saying a word. He could have been an Alpha, but James wasn't that kind of man. He was fine where he was, just a normal pack member, though he was anything but ordinary - he was more than happy being a team player. That was all that mattered wasn't it? It's too bad that Darby never got the chance to get to know her father, she could have learned many things from a great man like him. She would have been proud to call him 'Dad'. Either way, she hears plenty of stories about him from her grandmother and other members of the pack. Looking back at old pictures her grandmother keeps of her father, she can see where she got her "strong" nose and her unruly hair from.
Elisabeth Tyler Jans
Darby's mother was an interesting woman. In other words, she was the older version of Darby, but in a more acceptable way. Everyone thought of her as lovable, whereas everyone sees Darby as a nuisance. Maybe it's because Darby reminds people too much of what her mother once was that it hurts them, reminds them of the woman that helped keep the community bright. Whatever it was, Elisabeth was the type of woman that almost everyone liked. There wasn't a single bad bone in her body, and her soul was pure. Pillar of the community. She was well-loved, though her past was a little questionable, but people looked over it for her. Naturally Darby only ever heard stories of her mother, but she wished she could have known her. Looking over old pictures of her mother, Darby often jokes about how she must have inherited her pallid skin tone from her mother.
Marie Annette Beauregard
Tough as bones this one. She may be well over fifty, but Marie is one tough woman, who is always to be treated with respect because if you don't, oh she'll smack some sense into you. Literally. Marie was James' mother, and even though she was devastated by the death of her son and her husband, she fought through the pain all for Darby. She eventually healed, but she needed to be strong to make sure Darby grew up strong. She thought she did a fairly good job with Darby even though the girl was a little too much to handle every now and again. Whenever someone comes around and says that Darby's off her rocker, Marie just laughs and tells them - "Now that girl there was born crazy, but don't knock her off just yet because she sees the world a little differently than you."
[Current Status] Single
[Crush] None
[Details]
• One day, Darby dreams of riding a motorcycle. It's not because she's a rebel or anything, but it would be really cool to ride on one. She doesn't need to be romantically involved with the person who owns the bike, she just wants to have the chance to be on one some day. No need to own it, just have a friend who has one. That's about it.
• Darby can't sing. She really can't, and she knows it. No, it's not one of those things where she says she can't but in secret someone overhears one day and everyone finds out that she really can, then she turns into some superstar. No. Just no. It's not like that at all. Darby is always off-key and she always forgets half the words of the song. She can hum. Just barely. But she really really can't sing.
• She really really wants a hedgehog. Not a cat or even a dog, but a hedgehog. Something cute and small that she can hold in her hands and carry around with her. Her grandmother wouldn't exactly approve of it though so Darby knows better than to ask. Moreover she wouldn't even know how to care for a hedgehog, though she's very willing to learn. Maybe one day she will get one without her Nana knowing.
• Darby isn't one for grandeur. She prefers things to be simple, sweet and right to the point. Don't try to impress her with fancy words or by acting cool, she'll just find it odd. And that's coming from her. Stick to the basics, maybe even the cheesy lines, but don't try to throw money her way because she will not be impressed the slightest. She didn't grow up with a lot of it, so she doesn't feel as if having a lot of it is actually necessary.
{Name}Cecilia "CeCe" Francesa Mullegan
{Age} 17
{Gender}Feminine
{Desired Rank in Pack}Beta(?)
{Appearance}
{Clothing Details}
Her clothing goes to more of comfortable clothing. She loves to wear beanies when the weather becomes colder and likes to be comfortable. She sees no one to impress and would rather feel like herself. Wearing anything like dresses or anything girly really never met her tastes.
{Wolf}
{Personality}
Cece is a girl who goofs off but will speak her mind at all times. She is rather loud to many others especially her pack.
She is known to not let anyone change her. If you don't like her then she doesn't care. She will always be herself.
Her saying for her life is to "take action". She will always be the one to protect and put herself infront of others.
{Family}
Jason Mullegan 42 (Father)
Molly Mullegan 36 (Mother)
Blake Mullegan 21 (Brother)
{History}
Cece had a pretty normal life. She hated though that her parents always compared her to her oh so perfect brother. She honestly hates Blake. He would push her around and make fun of her. He'd call her ugly and tell her that she was just a mistake.
This brought her to start training. She kept it up, getting stronger, faster. She put herself through vigorous exercise. Her getting the position of Beta gave her such a rush. She takes it serious but, didnt rub it in her brother's face. It was out of character for her but she liked it. She found her place in the pack. She found her family.
{Skills}
Tracking is her specialty. She knows how to to find the tracks, scents, etc. to the best of her abilities. She would be able to find anyone in a short amount of time.
As much as she is as good at tracking, her agility matches it. She barely leaves a sign of her tracks. She will cover them as fast as she makes them. Sometimes she makes tracks to frustrate her enemies. It was own way of her little pranks.
{Weaknesses}
She isn't very good at being aware of all her surroundings. She gets to agitated to survey an area so she has to have a partner to keep her from being attacked herself.
Food. Yes food. She has a weak spot for it. She loves to eat but it brings on her laziness.
Mod
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Look at my hair
Yes, I know I look like Aladdin
(view spoiler)
Name: Avan Gledhill
Age: Twenty One
Gender: Male
Desired Rank in Pack: Alpha
Appearance:
(view spoiler)
Appearance Details:
Joke's On You
Avan has a very unique appearance. His naturally dark skin hair and eyes make him hard to forget. It doesn't help that he's drop dead gorgeous. Avan keeps light in his features, because he's always joking. Avan radiates a good time.
Face Details:
Dark like a raven, joyous like a flower
Avan has unique features. His eyes are round and rimmed by dark lashes. They're both a very dark, deep brown color that swims in laughter. Strangers see Avan and wonder- is he Native-American, or Indian? No one really know. He doesn't even really know- or care. Avan features are always casually joking or happy, and so is Avan.
His hair is very shaggy and long. It frames his face in messy black waves, and sometimes, when Avan is sick of it getting in his way, he fastens it to the back of his neck in a knobby pony tail.
Avan's face is often scruffy and while he keeps it unshaven sometimes, he's always stylish. Other times he's clean cut, but he's been told he looks better with the scruff.
Body Details:
The gym pays off
Avan has a very muscular body, covered by naturally dark flesh and confidence (but not too much). He stands at 5'10 and he's very happy with how he looks. Avan is very strong and fit, and ready for a fight.
Clothing Details:
Avan likes dressing well, when he has to dress at all. Really, Avan would enjoy being shirtless 100% of the time, and the only reason he wears pants is because he has too. When he goes out, he likes to look good. Sometimes he votes for jeans and a nice fitted teeshirt, and other times, when it's called for, Avan votes for odd looking suits and colorful ties. He also has a very surprising amount of scarves, button ups and dress vests. But on a normal day, you'll find Avan wearing jeans and soft teeshirt.
Personality:
I ain't here for a long time, I'm here for a good time
Avan is happy. He's always cracking jokes, and finding ways to make his, and other people's days as good as they can be, whether it be a flower given, a joke nicely places, a smile and hug, or simply some encouragement. He's nice. Avan has a very open attitude and prefers to ride along the wavy breeze of life, taking what it throws with as much class as he can. He tries to better his circumstances when needed, and milks all the good times he can get. Which are a lot, if you're Avan or a good friend of Avan's.
Don't leave without a fight, buddy
Along with his happy go lucky attitude, Avan can really be dark. It's not a side of himself he likes to bring out often, but it's one he carries with him. Avan is always shadowed by his serious self, that only comes out to play when needed. It can be hard, commanding, and it takes no crap. Avan may seem like a really casual guy, but if you do anything worth him throwing that away, you better run. He doesn't like people who think they're better than anyone else- his only acceptance is other Alphas and Keepers.
He doesn't deal with people who treat other people like crap, which is why he has to try very hard not to punch a Keeper every once in awhile. He likes respect. In fact, he loves respect. He gives it if you do.
I'm a lover and a fighter
Avan loves to love. He loves his packmates, he loves himself, he loves strangers and good days, and he loves life. When Avan falls in love with a woman, he falls hard. He gives all he is to any sort of relationship, so you understand what he'd do if he wanted you as his wife. Avan doesn't enter relationships with the expectation of them ending. Avan dates seriously. He doesn't believe in one-night stands, and he doesn't believe in short hook-ups. He believes in courtship.
But, when Avan needs to, he fights just as hard as he loves. His skill is unquestionable, and he provides for his pack in this way also. He's a mean, lean, killing machine, and he hates that side of him, but he knows he needs it.
Family:
Clara - Sister.
Dan - Father.
History:
Avan grew up in a very happy home. The family was close, and the fun was never-ending. He would wake up to his mother singing with his sister, and his father playing piano for them, and he would go to bed storing all the beautiful things that had happened that day away in his memory.
Avan can remember how much his father loved his mother, and how much he showed it everyday. After years of marriage, Dan still bought her flowers every monday. He worked hard to support his family, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't save his wife.
Avan can remember his mother too, so full of happiness and spirit. She was his soul mate from such a young age. She'd sang him to sleep, she's read him stories and encourage anything he felt passionate about. Her light was drained away though when she was diagnosed with cancer. She died very shortly after that, and Avan's world was without the happiness it once held.
His father cried endlessly for months, and since he did, Avan and his sister did too. They all walked in some sort of half-alive state, like parts of their souls had passed to be somewhere with their loving Vanessa. The world was robbed of a beautiful soul, and they were the only ones that cares. Avan can remember going through sorts of depression.
But after awhile, the sun started to shine again, and they were able to smile when they passed one of the many photos of their lost family member. Happiness started to return, and Avan clung to that.
From a very young age, his parents taught him how to be a wolf. He was trained to fight and survive and to guard his one day pack. When he was of age, he was thrown into a pack and he loved it. The fellowship was beautiful. Avan loves being a Guardian, even though the Keepers tend to get on his nerves more often than not.
Now Avan rides the wind, and lets what may happen, happen. He enjoys life to the fullest, and when he doesn't he finds a way.
Skills:
Avan has many skills. His parents enjoyed fighting in human form, and enrolled him in a martial arts class while he was very young. So, unlike many Guardians, Avan knows how to defend himself if he somehow couldn't be in his wolf form.
Otherwise, when he's free to be his four-legged self, Avan is strong and bright, and moves with great agility. He fights amazingly, and is very reliable.
Weaknesses:
Avan has many of those, even though he's victorious (view spoiler) in battle. Avan finds himself thinking way too much in battle, and sometimes he lets things slide past him when he's distracted. Avan is easy to trap, and he's easy to trick. He's too trusting, really. Too thoughtful.
Other:
PART I
"Yes, do you need something? I'm listening. No, really it's okay, I don't really need to rest anyways."
[Full Name] Siôr Silvanus Isiah Lazzari ||SHOR˚ sil-VAY-nəs ˚ ie-ZIE-ə ˚ ladd-zarI ˚ ||
[Nickname(s)] Silver, which he is fine with since no one can actually pronounce his name right. Although he goes by Isiah, saves everyone a lot of trouble.
[Age] Twenty Four
[Date of Birth] February 23, 1989
[Gender] Male
[Sexuality] Heterosexual
[Pack Rank] Delta (?)
[Appearance]
(view spoiler)
[Facial Features]
High-cheekbones, strong angular jaw, good nose, crystal blue eyes - Isiah is quite handsome. Not outrightly so that it's obvious at first glance, but he isn't too bad to look at. Plus his mother always said that he has such a handsome face. Yes yes, he knows that mom's are supposed to say that sort of thing, but really, Isiah is pretty good looking.
[Physical Characteristics]
[Fashion Style]
[Wolf Form]
[Personality]
Dark, mysterious, brooding, serious.
This is probably how Isiah’s peers would describe him. And while they may be fairly correct, there’s more to the young man than that. He’s often seen alone, secluded. And he’s fine with that. He’s never really fit in anywhere. But he’s sweet. Many people don’t know that, but he is. That’s because no one’s really tried to get to know him. But once someone does, they see beyond the exterior. He’s caring, thoughtful, and profound. He cares about others, he’s supportive and helpful. If a friend needs someone to lean on, someone to talk to, to rant to, Isiah’s their guy. He won’t choose sides, he’s impartial, he’s honest. However, he’s defensive. Not so much over himself, but others. He’ll brush off a negative comment thrown at him, but pick on someone else, and Isiah is quick to jump to their side.
PART II
[Strengths]
✠ Patient - Isiah is a very calm man who always thinks things through no matter how long it takes. This doesn't mean he isn't a man of action, but he prefers to wait and figure out a plan instead of rushing head first into something. This also makes him a great listener, a mediator - while it may fray the nerves of most people, Isiah has the patience to listen someone talk for hours on end, even if the person is just blabbering about nothing important. And he will actually listen and comment when needed.
✠ Caring - Not many people see it or realize it, but Isiah has a good heart set in him. He cares a great deal about his friends and will always rush to their aid. He cares about his pack and do whatever necessary to keep them safe, even if it means putting himself in danger. Some times, Isiah feels as if he cares a little too much. He tends to always get hurt in the end, but it's nearly impossible for him to keep a safe distance.
✠ Respectful - No matter who you are, as long as you are a decent person, Isiah will respect you. He doesn't care about size, color, race, religion - just as long as you are a good person at heart, you will have his respect. He hopes that he is able to earn some respect in return.
✠ Intelligent - With an IQ of 142, does this really need to be explained? Isiah is a genius; learning has always come easy to him. He buries himself in books, wanting to learn everything as possible, not as a way to impress people, but because he enjoys gaining knowledge. He never feels as if he knows everything, always feeling as if there is still much to learn in this world.
✠ Strong - Despite appearances, Isiah is quite strong.
✠ Observant -
✠ Quiet -
[Weaknesses]
✥ OCD - Everything needs to be put in its place. Isiah hates it when things are not where they're supposed to be. It drives him insane picking up after people. Probably the one thing that really tries his patience. Just don't mess with his things. It doesn't make him a very happy person when you do. So just don't do it.
✥ Cigarettes -
✥ Alcohol -
✥ Father -
✥ Pride -
✥ Love -
✥ Bubble Bath -
[Likes]
✠ Math -
✠ Poetry -
✠ Classical Music -
✠ Bubbles -
✠ Action Movies -
✠ Cats -
✠ Books -
✠ Great Outdoors -
✠ Wine -
[Dislikes]
✥ Cell Phones -
✥ Solitude -
✥ Vanity -
✥ Stupidity -
✥ Swearing -
✥ Liars -
✥ Disorder -
"There's something wrong, I just don't know what it is. Can't you sense it?"
[History]
[Family]
Silvanus Butler Lazzari Father
Leena Lazzari Mother
Zoe Lazzari Sister
Alfred 'Alfie' Lazzari Brother
[Current Status] Single {but looking}
[Crush] None
[Details]
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Nightwalker is known for it's incredible ability to be absolutely unnoticeable. These wolves can be in the quietest of places, and still, you wouldn't know they were there. They have a great talent with mixing with the shadows and making no noise at all. This makes them a wonderful attack team, since no one sees them coming.
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