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❝I am a canvas of my experiences, my story is etched in lines and shading, and you can read it on my arms, my legs, my shoulders, and my stomach.❞
[Full Name] Elouise Ingrid Andersson
{Nickname} Lou, Louie
[Age] 37 (appears to be 21)
{Date of Birth} 30th of August
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Relationship Status} Single
[Species] Werewolf
{Rank} Rogue
[Appearance]
(view spoiler)
{Faceclaim} Unknown
█ ✦Hair Color: Pitch black
█ ✦Eye Color: Sapphire
█ ✦Height: 5'8
█ ✦Weight: 135 lbs
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: Tattoo sleeve covering her right arm (look at appearance)
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: Multiple piercings on either ear; a silver band on her left index finger.
[Wolf Appearance] (view spoiler)
[Personality]
Most people from Old Harbour could tell you all about Elouise Andersson – her unnerving grin, her unbending will, her miraculous talent for charming people out of their socks. Lou is a beautiful, strong-hearted young woman who has been in Old Harbour since she was a child – a majority of her insecurities are derived from the fact that her mother abandoned her a few months after Lou’s birth. Don’t be mistaken - Elouise is one of the most determined, resolute wolves you will ever meet. As witty and hilarious as she is, when it comes down to the serious stuff, Elouise won’t let anybody get in her way. Once she has a goal, there are very few things in this world that can stop her. She’s one of those girls that men fall for by the dozens; a beautiful, funny, occasionally kind woman who won’t say yes just to impress. Of course she has had males of all kind fall at her feet, but she tends to stay away from relationships all together. Some townsfolk will even tell you she’s ‘batting for the other team’. With all her looks and charismatic personality, Lou has many friends and fans within the town – that’s why it’s such a mystery as to where Lou came from.
Every character has their downsides. Lou’s are mainly consequential of her unfailing instinct of flight over fight. Rarely is Elouise ever serious, but when she is, the conversation will be guaranteed to end shortly with her exit. Lou has a very stubborn set of mind – once she makes a decision, there is very little chance of her ever changing her mind. Her self-defense mechanism consists of three things – changing the topic to something rather inappropriate, escaping the scene as soon as possible and finally, a throng of screams and insults. Letting people in is the hardest thing in the world for Lou, because in her world heartbreak is too common. Elouise is defensive of one other aspect of her life; her pride. Though she doesn’t like to admit it, Elouise is 20% secretive, 50% charming, 30% cynical and 100% proud. She never allows anyone to help with anything. Lou could be carrying 100 crates across a busy street and won’t let anybody even touch her. It can be funny, even adorable at times, but there are points in Lou’s life when it becomes too much for the folks of Old Harbour.
{Fatal Flaw} Lou will always jump to conclusions - as soon as something even appears to go wrong, she take flight instead of fight and have her opinion set in stone. There isn't much you can do to change Lou's mind; once she is sure about something, it is almost impossible for her to reconsider.
[Backstory]
The Andersson family originated from the west coast. Their ancestors were the first immigrants in the Oregon and Washington states as far as they know. Since then, the Anderssons have become a very wealthy family. They thrived from the technology boom in 1970, Washington and lived as one of the wealthiest families in the Pacific North-West. Lou’s father worked in a huge company office in Seattle whereas her mother stayed at home and attended the upper-class community events as expected. From the time she was five, Elouise Andersson knew this wasn’t the life she wanted. Lou didn’t want to have everything handed to her on a silver platter – she wanted to endure sweat and blood to earn every penny she made. All the black tie events just didn’t suit her – as a young child, she would hide in her closet during the parties. As embarrassed and furious her parents became, Elouise became an expert in avoiding their wrath. The one time her father found her, Lou was cuffed so hard across the right side of her head that she couldn’t stand up straight for the next week. Her parents cared for her in a very different way – she was their only child, the only heir to the Andersson Corporation. In acknowledging this, Mr and Mrs Andersson kept Elouise under a lock and key for her entire childhood and teen years.
On Lou’s sixteenth birthday, she snuck out in the middle of the night. Her parents were somewhere on the Persian gulf, and her nanny was fast asleep – it was a perfect opportunity. She ran far away from that house and took a cab all the way to the other side of Seattle. Walking into a small ice-cream store, Lou ignored the withering stares from strangers as she waited in line clothed in her flannel pajamas, NorthFace jacket and fuzzy slippers. Each gaze she met with a defiant, raised eyebrow and felt pretty good about herself for once in her life. A cough echoed from behind Elouise and she whipped around, intaking a sharp breath. This man was beautiful. There was no other way to describe him – beautiful. The sharp angles and planes of his face could only have been photo shopped by god. His gorgeous blond locks curled around his ears and Lou could see the faint shadow of stubble growing along his jaw. He couldn’t have been any older than twenty. Leaning down next to her ear, the gorgeous stranger tucked a piece of hair around her ear and whispered something.
“Can I ask what a fancily dressed woman like you is doing in a place like this?”
Lou stuttered out a response and he took her hand. She couldn’t think straight – this handsome man was looking at her like she was an angel. You see, Elouise when under her parents’ strict watch, had never had much contact with men. She was entranced, and indefinitely vulnerable. The two escaped into the night, and the blonde beauty took her to an empty waterfront park. What they were doing there, Lou had no clue but this stranger apparently did. Her toes were dipped in the below freezing water, little waves lapping at her feet as the man stood a few paces beside her. There was no noise. The beach was only illuminated by a single lamppost which seemed to flicker every now and then. The cool temperatures must have done something to clear her head, because there was a strange glint in this man’s eyes. The way he looked at her had changed; he stared her down like prey to his predator. Now unnerved and frightened, Lou tried to leave but the blonde stranger wasn’t letting her go anywhere. He gripped her wrists tightly and grinned. Elouise screamed like she had never screamed before. His incisors were sharp, like that of a wolf. She kicked him and scratched him but nothing seemed to faze the freak of nature. “You will be a perfect sire.” He muttered before shoving Lou to the sand. Her heart was beating out of her chest, sand scraping against her palms as she tried to drag herself away. Elouise mentally apologized to her parents before an agonizing pain bled into her body from her neck. It was nothing she had ever experienced – her blood was lava, slowing down to a burning crawl in her veins. The last thing Lou saw before everything went black was the luminescent full moon glowing above them.
Elouise woke up with relief. No longer was her body in pain, no longer did she feel like the universe was pressed on her chest. Everything was… fine. Was she in heaven? Nothing was white. In fact, everything was tinged a shade of brilliant red. Maybe Lou was sent to hell, she couldn’t be sure. She took a few moments to take in her surroundings – it actually was red. She was in a park, definitely not where that man had torn into her neck like it was paper. The red was blood. Blood surrounded her. Lou could make out the shapes of bodies around her and the world started to shake. It’s me she realized. Tears filled Lou’s eyes as she brought her hands up to inspect. They were covered in the same red substance, pieces of flesh and gore stuck under her fingernails. Elouise needed everything to disappear – it was too much. She had done this, but she hadn’t. It was impossible. A shape stepped out from the shadows and she recoiled. It was the blonde stranger. He had to have done this to her. Elouise dropped to her knees – she could practically feel the black ink staining her soul. The blonde freak brushed her cheek and smiled, genuinely this time. “I will care for you. It’s just us now.” He took the shattered Elouise with him, and they faded into the darkness.
As the years passed by, Lou learned about the history of werewolves and what they were. Over time she even bonded with her maker, though on a deeper level, a pit of hatred was embedded deeply inside of her. They travelled from state to state, country to country, Elouise learning how to control and master her abilities. It wasn’t just her gain though – Emmett (Lou’s maker) had turned her into his personal toy. No matter what Lou did, she couldn’t shake him. Emmett was a very powerful, elder werewolf and the control he had over her was undeniable. He took out his anger on her with beatings and rape, yet she couldn’t help but love him. It was as if a cage of respect and allegiance was caging her hate for Emmett. Lou wasn’t the only one though. About 20 years later, Emmett and Lou encountered a pack of wolves who had lost loved ones to Emmett. Elouise watched as her maker was slaughtered in front of her very eyes. The bond between them was severed and she had never felt freer in her life.
Elouise moved around the U.S as a rogue, always contemplating joining a pack but always remembering Emmett’s words. ’In a pack, you will never be respected. The Alpha will rule everything you do and everything you say. Being alone is better, trust me Louie.’ Finally she found a town by the name of Old Harbour which she has been hanging around for the past five years. Is she ready to join a pack? If it was going to be anywhere, she knew it had to be Old Harbour. For now, Elouise is in the midst of deciding whether or not she is going to join the Pale Moon pack and has settled down in the town. She has a deal with the Pale Moon Alpha that if she hasn't decided within a certain time period that she wants to join the pack then she has to leave.
[Family]
◘ Mother/Dianne Andersson/41/Unknown}
◘Father/Robert Andersson/45/Unknown}
[Other] Elouise has a strange obsession with tattoos. Every significant thing she has experienced in her life is written out permanently on her fair skin. There's a crown to represent her parents, a golden snake winding its way down her right arm to represent Emmett, her maker and many other events.
[Mode of Transportation] 1953 Buick Wildcat (view spoiler)
[Occupation] Waitress at Adelwulf's Pub and Bar
❝You must be mistaken, because I'm no princess, baby. I'm a mother f***ing queen.❞
[Full Name] Karina Nadine Romanov
{Nickname} She mainly goes by her first name, but a few people call her Kari.
[Age] 26
{Date of Birth} November 20, 1988
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Relationship Status} Single
[Species] Werewolf
{Rank} None
[Appearance]
(view spoiler)
{Face Claim} Michelle Trachtenberg
█ ✦Hair Color: A medium brown with soft red tones.
█ ✦Eye Color: A captivating icy blue.
█ ✦Height: 5'7
█ ✦Weight: 145 lbs
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: She has a heart shaped birthmark on her left shoulder and a small tattoo of dove on her ankle.
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: She loves to flash her wealth so she wears lots of diamonds.
[Wolf Appearance]
[Personality]
Karina hides her true self behind a wall of fake self confidence and social promiscuity. She can be a tad bit dramatic when she needs to be and she feels a deep need to show off all of her success because of how people she loved belittled her when she was younger. She has a bunch of self doubt and feels like she will never live up to anyones expectations. Every guy she has ever been with treated her like she was nothing, and even worse that she was there to serve him. Whenever she around women she always feels threatened and therefore says evil things to break them.
Her wall over the years has grown thicker and thicker. She can hardly tell what part of her personality is real anymore. She doesn't see a point to her life other than to please whatever guy stumbles into her path. Although she does seem like a bit of a push over for guys she does try to have a backbone around them. For awhile she's been attempting to find herself but too much time and pain has passed for her to get through her wall successfully.
The fake side of her personality, the front that she shows everyone is very strong and especially independent. She has a way of attracting trouble as well as bad men. She has a witty tongue and flirtatious charm. Her wall is basically poisonous to men, so beware.
{Fatal Flaw} Karina is a little promiscuous. Her relationships never end well for either recipient. It's hard for her to come across as a serious and responsible person to her father who always looks down on her. She tries a little too hard to prove herself and goes overboard in the process causing a lot of harm to others.
[Backstory]
Karina was born in St. Petersburg, Russia to Henrik and Freya Romanov. Her parents had met on a cruise to Germany. A connection was made instantly and Karina along with her twin sister was born a year and a half later with no complications. Growing up in Russia was anything but a dream for her. Coming from a family of wealth brought many opportunities her way, but they were all squashed since she was constantly put under her sisters shadow. She was always told that she would never be as smart or successful, and soon enough she believed it.
At the age of thirteen Karina was a big theater junky. She loved plays and musicals. She'd break into her school every night and sing to an empty auditorium. The only one that truly understood her was her mother. As much as she wanted to believe she had a connection to her goodie two shoes twin she was always disappointed when Amina let her down. They never got along. Karina couldn't do anything without her sister telling on her to their father. Eventually even her mother gave up on her.
When she was in high school all of her boyfriends were extremely possessive of her because she was the 'pretty one' which she never stopped flaunting in front of her sister. All of the boys made her feel terrible about herself so that they could stop her from leaving them for someone else. It always worked. Every time her relationships ended it was because the boy found someone 'better'. To her, living in Russia was hell. The only light in her life was that she was starting to make a name for herself in the theater business. But inevitably that dream was also crushed by her father because it wasn't practical.
After high school Amina was accepted into some fancy american college so Karina used it as an opportunity to flee Russia and her parents as quickly as she could. For a while she lived with her sister in a small apartment while they both studied to become full citizens. But soon Karina fell into her old habits. She started dating all the wrong guys and had to work two jobs. She was desperate to get away from her sister even though she tried to rekindle their relationship. Once she moved out of her sisters apartment and in with her new boyfriend things started to pick up for her. She was getting amazing parts in plays and musicals she even got a job as a singing waitress at a diner.
Things took a tragic turn for the worse when news came to her that her mother had passed away. Immediately she packed up everything and moved to Old Harbor to be with her god awful father because she knew her mother would want her to take care of him. She hated living in such a small town and even worse she hated being with her father. He disliked her company so much he called Amina and guilt tripped her. Karina was furious that she gave everything up for him and he didn't even care. When Amina arrived in Old Harbor Karina moved out of her fathers place and bought a house of her own with her inheritance that her father was reluctant to give her. Right away she got a boyfriend that was just like all the others. Only this time he, Becket, had a secret. One night when things got a little too rough, he bit her and he life changed drastically. She hadn't felt any pain like the searing agony that soared through her during her transformation. But it only got worse when she phased for the first time. Becket told her she was lucky to survive at all. Realizing what she was, what he made her, she broke up with him right away.
[Family]
◘{Father/ Henrik Romanov/58/Alive/Human}
◘{Mother/ Freya Romanov/46/Deceased/Human}
◘{Fraternal Twin/Amina Romanov/26/Alive/Human}
[Other] She is a breathtaking actress and singer. She can bring any crowd to tears. It's the only thing that genuinely makes her happy.
[Mode of Transportation]
[Occupation] Writes surveys and quizzes for online websites and businesses.
❝ I am a monster, and the most dangerous thing in this world is a monster without a purpose. ❞
[Full Name] Dino Luka Altobelli
{Nickname} Seriously, if you can find shorten Dino, I'll be fuckin' impressed mate.
[Age] 24
{Date of Birth} October 23rd
[Gender] Oe-hundred percent prime Italian male meat here ladies.
{Sexuality} Straight as a motherfuckin' arrow.
{Relationship Status} Come ask me, I'm sure we'll figure something out.
[Species] Werewolf
{Rank} Rogue
[Appearance](view spoiler)
{Faceclaim} Anthony Gastelier
█ ✦Hair Colour: Black
█ ✦Eye Colour: Black coffee brown
█ ✦Height: 6'1"
█ ✦Weight: 148.2 lbs
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: Upon his left forearm he has the eye of horus inked upon his skin, along side various other tattoos across his body.
(view spoiler)
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: On his right index finger he wear a battered and worn metal ring.
[Wolf Appearance]
[Personality]
Dino is a vicious sort, he won't even try to deny that fact because he knows it's more than true in his case. He is ruthless and merciless and he enjoys being portrayed that way, watching those who cower as he passes it always brings a cold smirk to those dangerously inciting lips. He's confident and always seems to have an air of dominance to him, despite his rogue status it's clear this boy was a born leader. He's intelligent and calculating, behind those emotionless eyes of his you can see a million thoughts running through that gorgeous head of his.
With his natural self-confidence it's easy to see how a man could use this to his advantage when it comes to the ladies, using his good looks and charms he's gathered the reputation as a womaniser, but he's always been upfront with his women, he by no means wants a relationship. So coming from this, he is also incredibly truthful, never believing to gain anything from a lie, he may hide the answers but he shall always tell the truth. He has never been a trusting sort, he's learnt this the hard way and has developed this belief he's always going to be alone and from that has become reckless and wild in his behaviour, he has no sense of self-preservation.
{Fatal Flaw} Dino has many faults, but he would believe correctly that his self-hatred and inability to let people in has to be his utmost fatal flaw.
[Backstory]
Parentage; There was nothing particularly romantic about Dino's conception, he was the result of a drunken fumble at the wake of his maternal great-grandmother. Giovanni was a young and somewhat careless woman who had a fondness for all things unhealthy, such as alcohol, incredibly older men, substance abuse and unprotected sex. It was just a matter of time before the reckless twenty-one year old found herself pregnant. Bernard was hitting thirty-four when he found himself cooped up in an unused room with the young girl, both in a state of undress and complete ecstasy. Both wanting their brief interlude to be forgotten about after a few post-coital cigarettes, it wasn't until a few months later that Bernard was hit with the news his meaningless affair would be far from meaningless now with the news of an unwanted pregnancy knocking at his martial home. Yes, that is correct. Dear Bernard Southerns was a married man with his own wife carrying his first pup. The man had quite the swimmers.
Birth; Many women have the odd bump in their pregnancy and Giovanni was no different, despite the fact she was carrying a married mans pup and she was technically homeless thanks to being kicked out by her mother upon discovery of the pregnancy. But that wasn't the only issue here for this woman, by no means. Within her second trimester she was diagnosed with gestational diabetes but thankfully insulin wasn't need to treat her, she just had to keep a very close eye on her blood-sugar, but she struggled occasionally, she also had the misfortune of developing anaemia, but that was regulated with iron tablets. So apart from these things, the pregnancy carried on somewhat peacefully until hitting the 37 week marker, when sudden cramps began to appear. Preterm labour. Rushed off to hospital, unaccompanied apart from a elderly lady who found her in the street with increasingly painful contractions, she was admitted and prepared for delivery, finding out her little boy was breached and stressed.
It was safe to say after a quick decision from the medical staff, they were whisked off for a C-section, having believed it the safest option to decrease stress for both mother and baby and sure enough, a surprisingly healthy young boy was brought screaming into this world known as Dino.
Childhood; Dino flew by all his milestones as a infant, he grew into quite an adorably devilish little boy who could steal your heart without a moments notice. He knew of his conception growing up due to his maternal grandmother's disgusted mutterings when a certain Bernard Southerns was mentioned in conversations about money, or lack of in their case. Despite his father's large wealth it seemed to escape his mind that he may have to support the bastard he sired. Refusing to acknowledge the child as his own, Dino grew up without a consistent male figure in his life, only knowing the brief affections of older men who entertained his drunken mother who seemed to also forget she had a young impressionable child to raise. He grew more aggressive as he hit his preteen faze, struggling to cope with the lack of attention and the overwhelming sense of self-hate for ruining his mothers life - which she told him quite frequently after losing a lover - and the sense of abandonment from a father he never really had.
Teenhood; With age came anger, Dino grew up to be an angry boy who didn't understand his uncontrollable moodswings. He accepted the fact his mother didn't want him around longer than she had to, in fact she pretty much left him t his own devices most of the time around the time he was fourteen. Her addictions taking a more serious turn as her drug habit became more than a mere dabble. Without any form of release he found himself a constant ticking time-bomb simply waiting for someone to light his incredibly short fuse, which in turn actually lit it. He found himself struggling to cope and lost in a world that didn't seem to want to know him, he tried to reach out to a father who didn't know him, only to be knocked back and told to fuck off before he ruined anything. That was the moment Dino lost himself into a world of violence.
Young Adult Life; Since the age of nineteen, Dino had found himself surrounded by those like him, angry young en who needed to release some of their frustration to the world, and to do that.. They knocked ten bells out of each other for money. To lose himself in a the surprisingly numb world of pain Dino became a street fighter, he was bid on regularly and to be honest he was pretty fucking good, but that was because of one thing only. He didn't care. He didn't go into those make-shift rings with a strategy, he just threw himself in there giving over to the rage that had brewed inside him his entire life. That was what made him leave, it had been a regular night. Dino had already fought two other boys neither really receiving any fatal wounds but that wasn't to say they weren't hurt. It was the third and final contestant that changed this boys life, it's all a blur now but all he knows is that he killed a man that night. He killed someone. Before he realised what he was doing Dino had already packed a bag and was on the highway to anywhere, aged twenty-one he was alone and without anywhere to go. He went rogue.
[Family]
◘{Grandmother/Abelie Altobelli/83/deceased/werewolf}
◘{Mother/Giovanni Altobelli/44/alive/werewolf}
◘{Father/Bernard Southerns/68/alive/werewolf}
◘{Half-sister/Hope Southerns/24/alive/Sired wolf}
[Other] Dino struggles with reading and has done since he was young, he is dyslexic but has yet to be diagnosed due to below-par parenting on his mothers part and lazy teachers. He is also ambidextrous.
[Mode of Transportation] These boots were made for walkin' mate.
[Occupation] Unemployed
❝ I'll always be here for you. No matter what. Understood?❞
[Full Name] Ryne Andrew Taylor
{Nickname} None that's just for him except for Rye but no one is allowed to call him that but Bailey. Taylor boys, Taylor brothers, Taylor siblings.
[Age] 82
{Date of Birth} October 30, 1932
[Gender] Male
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Relationship Status} Single
[Species] Werewolf
{Rank} Rogue
[Appearance]
(view spoiler)
{Faceclaim} Dawid Auguscik
█ ✦Hair Color: Dark brown
█ ✦Eye Color: Silvery green
█ ✦Height: 6"2'
█ ✦Weight: 231lbs
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: His tattoos.
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: A few leather wristbands ands a watch.
[Wolf Appearance]
[Personality]
Ryne was never one to follow. He liked to play by his own rules and would kill if someone stepped out of line. He's intimidating and scary when people aren't close to him. He was naturally born to lead and take charge. He's that guy in a relationship that is possessive, protective, and dominating.
Once people get close to him he's a nice guy. He's caring, humerous, and fun-loving. He cares for people that is like family to him and want to keep them safe. He was a born a leader and didn't deny it. Ryne works but only on his own so he doesn't consider himself hardworking as other may. He isn't one to easily fall for anyone unless he sees himself in them or feels another feeling.
{Fatal Flaw} Bailey. He would do anything for her. She's the one girl that he feels anything for at the moment.
[Backstory]
Anthony and Lilith met in the late 1920s. They lived in New York City when they met, she was a secretary and him a business owner. The thirty year old werewolf was walking home when she met Anthony. Anthony was a hundred thirteen with the apparent age of twenty five. He bumped into her when he was going to the bar for a drink with his childhood friend. Once they saw each other they automatically knew they was mates. Within a year the made it official in the mortal word.
Two and a half years later the conceived Ryne and Kane Taylor. There was several complications during birth. Kane had an umbilical cord around his neck as Ryne had lost his heartbeat. Both the boys had died once during birth but was brought back. After labor and both boys was born Lilith had died of an aneurism from the stress of the contractions and labor. Anthony named the boys his after both Lilith's and his father.
Ryne was the more out going child's between him and his brother. Their father never remarried so they never had a mother figure. They would go to school, come home and torture the neighbors cat. Through their early stages of childhood they was aggressive and dominating. Over the years they had several gonvreness and nannies to try and raise them. They made bets with how long it took for them to breakdown and quit.
Their father was always depressed and seemed to be unwanting of them. It was the only thing they craved for, their father's attention. They lost their mother in the beginning but never thought to lose ther father. At the age of twelve their new governess was a scout and grew close to the boys. She told her pack about only one rouge, an man that looked to be in his twenties. Her alpha commanded his hunters to kill the rogue on their territory. The governess had took the boys out to the park that night so the weren't killed.
A year of living with their govreness after the death of their father they ran away. The two thirteen year olds had found out why their father was killed and that their govreness was the cause. They wandered around New York for awhile before joining on of the Scottish gangs. At the age of fifteen they found out what they were. They easily fit in the crowd as two aggressive, dominate, bloody teenagers. They started to street fight at sixteen to earn higher ranks in the gang. Some of the older men saw them as a threat but a few took them in a sons and brother. They finally got the attention they always wanted.
The Taylor Brothers came to be some of the fearsome fighters as they started their jornurey as adults. New York had grown to be ran secretly by the gangs. By the age of twenty-two they leader McGergory had been murdered and someone was needed to take control. Everyone feared the Taylor Brothers so they decided to put them in charge. Loyalty was confidence was what they cared about most. Anyone who disobey them or every traded gang secrets was killed on the spot.
Years went by without any interruption. Around the age of forty people started to question Ryne and Kane. The boys still looked young for their many years in leadership. At this time the boys took off not understanding what to think. They researched about werewolves to understand what they was apart of. They stayed in New York but on the down low so no body would realize or recognize who they were.
After about another forty years Ryne decided it was time for them to get back into the world. They saw that most of the gangs from the thirties had know died off and street fighting became a big deal. That's when they met Bailey, a seventeen year old fighter at the time. She was a runaway with no home or friends. Kane was the first to talk to her but after the realized that she alone and need a family they took her in. Bailey Levi Jameson turned into Bailey Levi Taylor and they boys became protective.
[Family]
◘{Father/Anthony William Taylor/197/Deceased/Werewolf}
◘{Mother/Lilith Grace Bennett Taylor/33/Deceased/Werewolf}
◘{Fraternal Twin /Kane Hunter Taylor/82/Alive/Werewolf}
◘{Sister/Bailey Levi Taylor/19/Alive/Sired Wolf}
[Other] He uses his free time to train himself.
[Mode of Transportation] A 1940 Harley Davidson
[Occupation] Self employed as a personal trainer.
Mod
❝I look in the mirror everyday to find someone who is being made into the image of evil for someone else.❞
❝I have met Eve and she has seduced me. I have met Lilith and she has enticed me. I now live as Adam outside the Garden of Eden to be destroyed from the inside out by Lilith and Eve made into the image of Lucifer. I have been made into Sin. I have been made into Evil.❞
{Nickname} Salem...just Salem
{Name Meaning}(view spoiler)
[Age] 47, looks 25
{Date of Birth} December 25th, 1967
[Gender] Male
{Sexuality} Pansexual
{Relationship Status} Single and not really looking he is afraid of himself.
[Species] Rogue/Mutt/ Vermin/ Pathetic Morsel of a Life/ Bitten Werewolf
{Rank} Rogue
[Appearance](view spoiler)
{Faceclaim} Francisco Lachowski
█ ✦Hair Color:Dark Brown (Brunet)
█ ✦Eye Color: Hazel (Light Brown)
█ ✦Height:6'2"
█ ✦Weight: 196 lb.
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: Tattoo on his right arm. (view spoiler)
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: He has a wolf claw necklace from the Werewolf who attacked him and turned him. (view spoiler)
[Wolf Appearance]
(view spoiler)
Mod
PART II
[Personality] Hard working, resilient, and independent, Salem is always on the move. To him success is of maximum importance. Few people are as driven as this one. Like everyone else, he may get disappointed by obstacles, but he never lets those stop him from getting where he wants to go. Salem believes in the impossible - if only for himself.
He is willing to fight an uphill battle regardless of what the end goal is. Once he sets his mind to accomplishing something, there is almost no way of stopping him. Inside he may have his doubts and fears, but those rarely, if ever, come to the surface.
Salem practically requires himself to have a strong ego. He cannot fight through all of the obstacles life throws at him without believing that he is capable of successes that others find impossible.
It’s no surprise that Salem is very attracted to wealth, status, and power. He has an instinctive need to prove his worth, and a fancy job title or pay raise are ways for him to do this. He rarely ever tires and when he does he is likely to seek out friends and family who will listen to his conquests and adventures. He can be a bit conceited once he begins to get results from his efforts. Salem tends to think that his approach to life is the best approach and considers stories of his successes proof that this is correct.
Salem can be as loud, impatient, and temperamental as he is determined. His ultimate goal is perfection and he can easily lose sight of all other opportunities in life that have nothing to do with this goal. Confidence is necessary for Salem to keep up his pace, but too much confidence can cause him to miss signs that he is off-track. Salem has a specific passion and should go after what it is that resonates within him. If he goes after only wealth and power without having a deeper need fulfilled will find himself moving on from jobs and projects faster than he would like to.
{Fatal Flaw}In truth his entire outlook on life and his entire personality is flawed. A reasonable amount of ego is healthy for him, but he must be careful not to let ego turn into arrogance. Even if he does succeed at a high level he must remember that the life choices of others are not inferior just because they don't come along with the wealth or accolades of their own.
[Backstory] Salem was born and raised in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. His whole life his parents saw him as perfection, well, the parents he wish he had would have, but he never knew them. Salem was almost immediately placed into foster care as for some unknown reason his parents did not want him leaving him only with a name and an unsigned birth certificate. Salem grew up the unfortunate but rather average lifestyle for a foster child. He was picked on, beat up, ran away a few times, and molested. When he was ten it was sen he was very goal oriented in school. He held a musical talent and enjoyed accomplishing things to the max. His foster family forced him into a military school at the age of 12 where he could learn a bit more discipline. Unfortunately, Salem faced even more trials as he was pushed harder and raped even. He came back at fifteen to his foster family who gave him some of the best news ever. he was finally being adopted. It was a bit late to get rid of the thoughts and memories that were wedged to his mind and body only to permanently scar him. However, he was more than grateful for the family that took him in. they wanted to allow him to dig deeper into his talents and sent him to a small catholic school only a few miles from the beach. Unfortunately, the couple who had adopted him were a bit more elderly than he had expected and were more grandparent material than anything else. Salem found it odd that an old couple wanted to adopt a kid much less himself alone. They never gave him reason why, but they loved him still. He only had a year with them before both died in their sleep side-by-side. Salem wished he had gotten to know them better, but it was not meant to be so. They had left more than an adequate amount for Salem to tend to their affairs and be left with a fairly good amount as well. He managed to get emancipated at the age of seventeen working as a lifeguard. It was on the job that he caught the eyes of a gorgeous local. She was twenty and he was eighteen when they started dating and later became engaged. They remained engaged for five years before signing themselves over to one another eternally with a beautiful beach wedding with all of their friends and her family. Jessica and Salem seemed to be truly in love, but alas this was not meant to be either. The couple had been together two years with a handsome son named Samuel who was a year old. Salem started doing nightly beach patrols to ensure no one was drowning in the late hours after more and more reports of bodies washing up and missing persons reports going out, but he soon discovered what had reached the ill fated beach-goers. What he believed was someone in pain naked on the beach he watched shift before his eyes. No one else was on the beach with storm warnings coming in from five miles off shore, but the one person apart from himself was not the sort he desired to encounter. The werewolf turned with a growl and charged quickly slashing at his stomach deeply and biting his arm. It was all a blur in his mind and seemed impossible, which was odd for him as he always believed in the impossible. He was on the beach for no less than an hour when he woke up and walked back to his rather close home. The next morning was the true full moon, unfortunately. He woke with an average day and it was his day off. He spent all day with his beloved, Jessica, and his precious son, Samuel. It wasn't until that night when he felt his body burning. He went to the bathroom checking his body for the marks to find nothing just as he woke that morning with nothing. His eyes turned bright as the pain became unbearable. He creamed out and Jessica immediately came to check on him, but the rage filled him as he yelled at her. "Get the hell out! I'm fine!" He said slamming the door in her face. He had never been violent like that toward her and worse was what he was about to do. Jessica stood by the bathroom for only a moment until his growls of pain turned into low wolfish growls and at last a howl. The door was shattered in a blur of silver fur and the last moments of his wife and son were just as much so. He began realizing what he was doing in his wolf form and instantly ran at the sight of blood not bothering to search for the bodies in the house if there were any left. He caught the faint scent of the other wolf rather quickly and jolted in a chase. His chase led him to many stray leads leaving him as a Rogue without a pack racing through many other pack territories until at last he felt the scent more strongly in all his years of tracking the wolf who destroyed his life. He was forty-six when he was more positive on the scent than ever before as it led him all the way to where he is now, Old Harbor. The scent seems to linger more strongly in this pack territory than anywhere else and he is more than willing to kill anyone and everyone who stands in his way of confronting the wolf who turned him. He has settled under radar just outside of Old Harbor closer to the airport where the pack had not marked their territory so strongly. He holds an off the radar job at the harbor working as a self employed mechanic for the ships and boats and any vehicles. Every time he senses a wolf close he flees and has managed quite easily to remain out of sight of the pack, so far.
[Family]
◘{Son/Samuel Asimenio/1/deceased/human}
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◘{Wife/Jessica Asimenio/27/deceased/human}
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[Other]He will stop at nothing to confront the wolf who turned him even if it means challenging every Alpha in Old Harbor who gets in his way.
[Mode of Transportation]
[Occupation] A self-employed vessel and auto mechanic. His cards can be located on the pier.
❝I'm not the good guy everyone thinks I am.❞
[Full Name] Kane Hunter Taylor
{Nickname} He doesn't have one, but when with his family Taylor boys, Taylor brothers, and Taylor siblings
[Age] 82
{Date of Birth} October 30, 1932
[Gender] Male
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Relationship Status} Single
[Species] Werewolf
{Rank} Rogue
[Appearance]
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{Faceclaim} Wade Poezyn
█ ✦Hair Color: Dark brown
█ ✦Eye Color: Bright blue
█ ✦Height: 6"1'
█ ✦Weight: 227lbs
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: A scar down his left side and a scar behind his right ear.
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: He has a silver plated wolf canine on a leather string.
[Wolf Appearance]
[Personality]
Kane is a lot like his brother except he is calmer. Everyone sees Ryne as a guy that needs fixing or help but the only way to get close to Ryne is by getting close to Kane. He's smarter and more thoughtful before his actions. The two make a good partnership but are both born leaders. Kane's the most sensible and can take things lightly at times.
Kane is intimidating and scary and people find that they need to stay away when both brothers are together. He's protective of his family and close friends. He's possessive in his relationships as well as dominating. Kane can be seen caring, humorous, and a bit of a gambler if he opens up. He sees things in his way and is aggressive just like his brother.
{Fatal Flaw} Family. Kane is a family man and would do anything to see the people he loves be happy.
[Backstory]
Anthony and Lilith met in the late 1920s. They lived in New York City when they met, she was a secretary and him a business owner. The thirty year old werewolf was walking home when she met Anthony. Anthony was a hundred thirteen with the apparent age of twenty five. He bumped into her when he was going to the bar for a drink with his childhood friend. Once they saw each other they automatically knew they was mates. Within a year the made it official in the mortal word.
Two and a half years later the conceived Ryne and Kane Taylor. There was several complications during birth. Kane had an umbilical cord around his neck as Ryne had lost his heartbeat. Both the boys had died once during birth but was brought back. After labor and both boys was born Lilith had died of an aneurism from the stress of the contractions and labor. Anthony named the boys his after both Lilith's and his father.
Kane was the more calmer child between him and his brother. Their father never remarried so they never had a mother figure. They would go to school, come home and torture the neighbors cat. Through their early stages of childhood they was aggressive and dominating. Over the years they had several gonvreness and nannies to try and raise them. They made bets with how long it took for them to breakdown and quit.
Their father was always depressed and seemed to be unwanting of them. It was the only thing they craved for, their father's attention. They lost their mother in the beginning but never thought to lose ther father. At the age of twelve their new governess was a scout and grew close to the boys. She told her pack about only one rouge, an man that looked to be in his twenties. Her alpha commanded his hunters to kill the rogue on their territory. The governess had took the boys out to the park that night so the weren't killed.
A year of living with their govreness after the death of their father they ran away. The two thirteen year olds had found out why their father was killed and that their govreness was the cause. They wandered around New York for awhile before joining on of the Scottish gangs. At the age of fifteen they found out what they were. They easily fit in the crowd as two aggressive, dominate, bloody teenagers. They started to street fight at sixteen to earn higher ranks in the gang. Some of the older men saw them as a threat but a few took them in a sons and brother. They finally got the attention they always wanted.
The Taylor Brothers came to be some of the fearsome fighters as they started their jornurey as adults. New York had grown to be ran secretly by the gangs. By the age of twenty-two they leader McGergory had been murdered and someone was needed to take control. Everyone feared the Taylor Brothers so they decided to put them in charge. Loyalty was confidence was what they cared about most. Anyone who disobey them or every traded gang secrets was killed on the spot.
Years went by without any interruption. Around the age of forty people started to question Kane and Ryne. The boys still looked young for their many years in leadership. At this time the boys took off not understanding what to think. They researched about werewolves to understand what they was apart of. They stayed in New York but on the down low so no body would realize or recognize who they were.
After about another forty years Ryne decided it was time for them to get back into the world. They saw that most of the gangs from the thirties had know died off and street fighting became a big deal. That's when they met Bailey, a seventeen year old fighter at the time. She was a runaway with no home or friends. Kane was the first to talk to her but after the realized that she alone and need a family they took her in. Bailey Levi Jameson turned into Bailey Levi Taylor and they boys became protective.
Kane had saw Bailey and she reminded him of how he and his brother were. He saw her as weak until he talked to her. Bailey had ended up being a strong person and Kane felt then need to protect her unlike how he and Ryne was treated. He introduced her to Ryne and his brother felt sympathy for her at first until he explained Bailey's situation. Ryne agreed and they all got close and became family.
[Family]
◘{Father/Anthony William Taylor/197/Deceased/Werewolf}
◘{Mother/Lilith Grace Bennett Taylor/33/Deceased/Werewolf}
◘{Fraternal Twin /Ryne Andrew Taylor/82/Alive/Werewolf}
◘{Sister/Bailey Levi Taylor/19/Alive/Sired Wolf}
[Other] Kane is a gambler but not addicted like a lot of people.
[Mode of Transportation] Ford F-250
[Occupation] Self-employed personal trainer and lumberjack
❝Are you scared of the dark? You should be.❞
[Full Name] Bailey Levi Jameson Taylor
{Nickname} Levi but only when she want to stay hidden.
[Age] 19
{Date of Birth} June 18, 1995
[Gender] Female
{Sexuality} Hetrosexual
{Relationship Status} If you can get past Ryne and Kane and pass their test then she'll talk about it with you, but single at the moment.
[Species] Werewolf/Sired
{Rank} Rogue
[Appearance]
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{Faceclaim} Alexz Johnson
█ ✦Hair Color: Blonde
█ ✦Eye Color: Dark blue and light blue, changes on what she wears.
█ ✦Height: 5"5'
█ ✦Weight: 158lbs
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: Scars on her right hip.
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: She usually wears earrings.
[Wolf Appearance]
[Personality]
Bailey is what most would say a patrier and troublemaker. She does what she wants and when she wants. There's nothing she almost won't do. She's aggressive, hothead, headstrong, and feisty. She straightforward and will speak her mind on anything she feels strongly opinioned on.
Once people get to know Bailey they realize she can be somewhat fun to be around. She's outgoing, confident, dangerous, and humorous. She knows life is always gonna be surprising so she lives in the moment. She also loves anything dark and devious. She smile every once in awhile when she's overly excited or in a great mood compared to her bipolarness.
{Fatal Flaw} Bailey's bipolar. She is mainly called moody and just a grouch a lot and can be happy then want to rip someone's head off the next minute.
[Backstory]
Bailey's parents never had the happy beginning or end. Jennifer Jameson was a prostitute who worked for money to pay her bills. Marcus Fredrick was a married man with two sons already. Anyone could guess what happened next to the two. It wasn't a surprise to Jennifer when she found out she was pregnant, but what bothered her most was that Marcus told her to get out of his face when she tried to tell him. She left and continued her living to make the money for her and her baby.
Bailey was prematurely born, but that was because her mother was attacked by a wolf. Jennifer was eight months but was rushed to the closest hospital to give birth. What Jennifer didn't know was that it was a werewolf who attacked her and bit too close to the fetus. There was no real complications with Bailey's birth other then it being premature. Jennifer was taken to have her wounds checked as all the birth certificate was filled out. Within hours of the birth her mother Jennifer died of a high fever.
Bailey was put directly into foster care after her mother's death. She always knew she was different from the others. She also was a troublemaker and by the age nine she had already been to twelve different foster homes. She never stayed in one home for too long because she hated people and what they thought was right. At the age of ten she put permeantly into a home, but it wasn't just any home it was a military household. That was were she drew the line, she absolutely hated the place.
There was five boys, herself, and the foster parents in the house. She found ways to entertaining herself, which mainly consisted on watching pro wrestling or fighting the guys. If you would think her as a weak pathetic girl, then you thought wrong. She was an excellent fighter. Bailey had always liked the sight of blood and it made her bloodthirsty at times. At the age of twelve she ranaway and went to the city.
When Bailey was thirteen she went through her first shift. She now realized why she was different and it made her smiled. She started a living on street fighting to just earn cash. The two years she was in the military house had help her strengthen herself so she could win. She started to cut herself on her hip to have adrenaline and make her happy. She was a juvenile delinquent, she drank and fought just to feel like she belonged.
Bailey was fifteen when she first killed. They was fighting and she would give up to the girl and bailey grabbed the girls neck and snapped it. After her first kill she knew that she was almost untouchable. She continued her way of living to get by and survive. She was seventeen when that Taylor Brothers, Kane and Ryne came into her life. Kane was the first to talk to her. He said he saw a girl that need a home. She soon met Ryne and she had a contraction with both brother and they took her in as a sister.
At eighteen Bailey changed her name to Taylor. She was happy to have a home from all the years without one. Ryne was closer to her, but only in a brotherly way. She knew what they was and they knew what she was. They moved to Old Harbor not to long ago.
[Family]
◘{Father/Marcus Sander Fredrick/Unknown/Unknown/Human}
◘{Mothera/Jennifer Dona Jameson/23/Deceased/Human}
◘{Adoptive Brother/Kane Hunter Taylor/82/Alive/Werewolf}
◘{Adoptive Brother/Ryne Andrew Taylor/82/Alive/Werewolf}
[Other] She has a habit of flipping people off in different ways.
[Mode of Transportation] Bailey usual walk, rides a bike, or borrows Kanes truck.
[Occupation] Unemployed but has money from her fighting.
❝I'm getting worse... And nobody knows.❞
[First Name] Rosalind
{Etymology} name c. Middle Ages from the Latin phrase rosa linda meaning "beautiful rose"
[Middle Name] Eleanor
{Etymology} Greek and later English meaning "shining one"
[Last Name] Langley
{Etymology} locational English surname, most likely someone from a village called Langley or Longley
{Nickname} Raven, sometimes Rose
[Apparent Age] 19
[Actual Age] 31
{Date of Birth} June 7th
{Place of Birth} Oxford, England
[Gender] female
{Sexuality} heterosexual
{Relationship Status} single
[Species] bitten Werewolf
{Rank} Rouge
[Appearance]
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{Faceclaim} Iga Wysocka
█ ✦Hair Color: dark auburn
█ ✦Hair Length: mid back
█ ✦Eye Color:hazelgreen
█ ✦Complexion:
█ ✦Height: 5 ft 4 in
█ ✦Weight: 102 lbs
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks:(view spoiler)
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: ring that she always wears
[Wolf Appearance]
[Personality]
Being very reserved and secretive, Raven keeps to herself. She is very shy and tends to leave others alone. Raven can be overly timid and is, apparently, afraid to open up to new people. She does this because every time that she does open up to somebody, they 'stab her in the back' and lie to her. Spread rumors. It's always been the same for her. Now, Raven has trust problems and is bad at opening up to people, no matter how kind they are.
Raven used to be very bubbly and outgoing, though naive and innocent. She can be sometimes once you get to know her. You'd always see her with a smile, no matter what. This is normally just an act. Raven actually always feels alone. But she doesn't show this. Instead, she helps other people, wishing that she could help herself. Raven is very considerate, kind, caring, and generous, more so towards others than herself.
Towards herself, Raven is much less forgiving. She is very hard on herself, which stresses her out. Raven doesn't feel good enough for anything, even if she tries to tell herself otherwise.
{Fatal Flaw}
depression, anxiety, and anorexia
[Backstory]
ι. before birth...
Raven's parentage is relatively unknown. She was born in a public hospital and promptly given up for adoption. All Raven was given from her infancy was her name. She was put in a small orphanage in Oxford.
ιι. infancy and childhood
Raven was put up for adoption, but never was adopted as a baby, which is quite unusual. Some say it has to do with the brightness of her hair or the color of her eyes, but the only certain thing is is that no one adopted her. Because of this, Raven grew up awkwardly in the orphanage. Most of the other girls were quite strange, just a bit 'off their rocker', too Raven, at least. They were just prone to teasing her and playing tricks on her. Which made Raven wrathful and hate them. Soon, Raven started having strange obsessions. First it was food. She would eat her meals, and then eat as much as she could get her hands on. Some just thought she was hungry, until she started to gain weight.
ιιι. as a teenager
Raven started getting made fun of for her weight. And her depression started to sink in. She became generally wrathful, and eventually started hoarding things-mostly old books. Raven would put earthworms in other girls' beds or even on their faces while they slept. And she only found it funny. Raven started getting into trouble. She would get violent. Towards others-and herself.
One time, when Raven got in trouble she attacked the person who was getting mad at her. She didn't mean to, it just sort of... happened. Raven had put worms in the girl's soup, and the girl ate it. The police came, who, in turn, pulled Raven off the poor lady she was beating up. It took a surprising amount of effort from the cops. They hit her in the side to stop her from attacking them, and they accidentally broke her ribs. Raven was sent to the hospital, and turned eighteen while she was there.
ιv. now a young adult
Raven checked herself out of the hospital and promptly used up the little money she had going to London. Raven made a deal with somebody fly from London to New York. It was the worst mistake of her life. Raven was tricked into staying with the person who gave her the deal, and in turn, he bit her, sending her on the flight.
Feeling sick, Raven had no idea what was happening to her. For most of the flight, she was in the bathroom. Once she landed, Raven checked into a cheap hotel. And she became a werewolf. Afraid of what she was, Raven started to live in the streets, desperately trying to make money. Once she had made a good amount, all that she had to do was decide where to move that was out of the way.
v. adulthood
Raven heard rumors of a town up in Alaska with a strangely large wolf population, and she decided to move there. She bought her flight and was able to get to the town of Old Harbor, Alaska. With her money now gone, she is desperate to do something in her life-anything.
[Family]
◘Unknown.
[Other] Nope!
[Mode of Transportation] none.
[Occupation] none.
❝Wisedom is nothing but healed pain.❞
[Full Name] Rupert Lucas Noble
{Nickname} Ocassionally Rory, normally Luke. If you call him Rupert he may just tear you to shreds.
[Age] Luke appears to be in his early twenties, but is, in fact, 95.
{Date of Birth} September 21, 1919
[Gender] male
{Sexuality} heterosexual
{Relationship Status} single but not looking
[Species] Werewolf
{Rank} none at the moment
[Appearance]
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{Face claim} Andrew Garfield
█ ✦Hair Color: Luke has brown hair, which used to look even darker when he was closer to the sun.
█ ✦Eye Color: With beautiful dark brown eyes, Luke has the perfect puppy face.
█ ✦Height: Standing tall at six feet one inch, he is taller than average.
█ ✦Weight: Luke weighs a slim 188 pounds, a lot more than in the war. Since released from Berlin, he gained ninety pounds. But not muscle pounds; normal body fat. Partly muscle too.
█ ✦Distinguishing Marks: Luke has stomach scars from when he was "tested" on.
█ ✦Jewelry or Accessories: None.
[Wolf Appearance]
[Personality]
Before the War...
Luke used to be really curious. He was at the top of his class, and even considered gifted. Eventually, he started to get bored with school, because he already knew everything that they were teaching. His mom started to homeschool him at eight. At fourteen Luke finished all schooling, including various college courses. Luke was outgoing and friendly, though he didn't have very many of his own friends because he was so smart. And he wasn't in school with them. It was hard for Luke, because he was always with adults and people older than him. He was surprisingly sociable, even with kids his own age. Luke was also very charming. He knew how to get his way with things, though he never did anything too bad. Never anything illegal either.
During the War...
Luke seemed to be bred for military work. He was very loyal and courageous. His superior intellect helped him make outstanding, but mainly effective, war plans. Luke was an amazing soldier, great at following his superiors' orders. He was able to do things that most other boys couldn't, which greatly helped in the war. Luke was hailed for his abilities, but he didn't let it get to his head. When Luke finally got command of his own men, he wasn't hot headed because they were normal men and got them killed because he overestimated their abilities. Luke was able to observe them in the field of battle, and decide how they would be used. He would save their lives, occasionally taking a bullet for his men. And then pretending that it didn't actually hit him. This made his men respect him and listen to him. When Luke was kidnapped, they held a small funeral. Luke had never lost a man, and those men knew that could change. Luke touched these soldiers, and they went on to be amazing men.
Even with the Germans, Luke was given some respect. They knew he was a great soldier, which could also been what fueled them to be so cruel to him. Luke never spat at them, though he would mutter the occasional incoherent curse. It was most likely because of his behavior why they decided to keep him alive. And even offer a command of his own if he joined them. But, of course, he would have to bite all of these men so that they'd have army of werewolves.
After the War...
When Luke left and went back to England, he was much more timid and nervous. Some would even say shell shocked. Now they would call it post traumatic stress disorder. Luke would have nightmares where he would think he was with the Nazis again, and wake up sweating. His father tried to help him. After all, he had been in a war himself. But he couldn't help Luke. Luke started distancing himself from people. He found New York as a second chance. He was able to calm down, and the nightmares weren't as often. Luke was able to have fun and smile again. He eventually was able to come to terms with himself. He was at peace. Luke became a hopefully, cheery, upbeat person.
Luke is a very caring, courageous, stubborn, and intelligent person. He is patient and outgoing. He easily makes friends. Luke is a loyal guy, and would do anything to protect the ones he loves. He would even die for them. Luke is a natural leader, and people look up to him. He is bold and knows how to perfectly handle himself in a dire situations-and even others when things start to get rough. Luke hates talking about his war experiences, and just plainly hates war in general. He would do anything to avoid war again.
{Fatal Flaw} Luke has post traumatic stress disorder. He also feels the weight of leaving behind his father, alone without his mother. Who killed herself because she thought Luke died.
[Backstory]
Revelations of the Great War
Luke was born September 21, 1919. He was one of the many children born after the Great War. He grew up listening to his father's tales of the war, horrified but fascinated by them. Luke grew up happy and healthy, not actually aware that his father had become a werewolf during the Great War. When he turned thirteen, about to hit puberty, his father told Luke what he really was. He asked if his mother knew what he was, and his father told him that she was a werewolf herself. Luke was shocked but curious about this revelation. Eventually, Luke started changing. Becoming more wolf-like. His family moved out to the country side to help Luke adapt to his new self. Luke eventually learned how to control himself. And at that time he was sixteen.
A new Great War?
Rumors of a new war coming quickly spread from the larger cities to the countryside. Eventually, names started to be whispered. Adolf was going to invade Poland. He already did that! Adolf's going to take Joseph's land, and then a war will start! Not another one! None of the war veterans wanted a new war to happen. But eventually this Adolf man invaded Joseph's land. And war broke out when Luke was eighteen. It was in the news everywhere. This man, who was now the leader of the Nazis, Hitler, was a terrible man. And Luke was in the first draft. He knew that he would eventually would be drafted, and listening to his dad speak of the Great War, Luke had secretly signed up. But he claimed to have been merely one of the unlucky souls to be drafted. Luke went to train, and showed signs of a great leader. He was trained in the ways of combat, and was extremely strong. Luke was soon ranked a private.
Fighting in World War Two
Luke easily climbed ranks within the British Army. He became a Sargent, then a Second Lieutenant, then a Lieutenant. He proved himself a very valuable man in the war. But soon the glory stopped. And it was because Luke disappeared. The higher ranking officers knew he never would have deserted. The Nazis learned that he wasn't entirely human. And they kidnapped him in the middle of the night, while he was patrolling camp. They tested on him, waiting for that fateful full moon to see him in what they called his true form. Engaged in a silver-lined cage, Luke was trapped, though they didn't know why. They did biopsies while he was fully conscious, curious to find how easily he healed. The Nazis used different metals, and found silver was the 'most efficient' to 'discover his secrets'. He was quickly sent to Berlin when the Americans entered the war, and Luke even met the mastermind Nazi leader, Hitler. And Luke hated his guts, for he like watching Luke being tortured, even stabbing or poking him with silver himself.
Battle of Berlin
Finally, the war was coming to a close-in Europe, at least. Left alone, Luke was starving for days, well, more so than when the Nazis would give him food every week or so. To keep him alive. Eventually the bombs came, and the Americans ended up finding Luke. They let him out, and brought him to the medics. Thankfully, the nurse that took care of him was a pack wolf. A healer. She easily figured out that he was a werewolf too, and was able to treat him accordingly. When Luke was healed, he tried to run away and help finish the war. The nurse stopped him, but wasn't able to hold him for too long. The Alpha came and stopped him. Not by fighting. The Alpha was his father. He had been looking for Luke ever since the letter he had received saying that Rupert Lucas Noble was deceased. Luke was in awe. His parents, Alphas? It was the strangest thing he had ever heard.
After World War Two
The Great War had been renamed World War One, and this one World War Two. Luke felt strange and out of place. He always figured that his parents were rogues. Not even in a pack. Luke felt pressured, and realized that after the news of his death, his mom took her own life. With that weight on his shoulders, his dad could see that Luke would be unable to make a life for himself in Britain. Eventually, he got a ticket to New York, and gave it to Luke. Luke gladly left, trying to escape his guilt. Being British and a soldier, many girls threw themselves at Luke. But he kept his distance. They started to age and he didn't. Luke knew he needed to leave, hearing the girls who first wanted him crying about gray hairs and that their children were going to leave them soon. He felt awful.
Into the Wild
Luke ran away. He packed up his few possessions and moved to Northern Canada. Eventually, tired of the polar bears and arctic wolves, Luke moved to British Columbia, near Alaska. He heard whispers of wolf packs in a small Alaska town with a strange wolf population. Excited, Luke got a plain ticket to move to this mysterious but completely/seemingly normal small Alaska town. Luke found out that he had been living in Canada for much longer then he thought. Since he was north enough, the seasons and day/nighttime were much different than in Britain. Now a rogue, he's looking for a pack to join.
[Family]
◘Father; Andrew Noble, 116; alive; werewolf
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◘Mother; Eleanor Noble, 46; deceased; werewolf
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[Other] Luke has a really big crush on the healer wolf, but she already had her mate. This didn't help him get better, because she still tried to help him get better. When he left to America, he told himself that he would never find his mate. Which has been true so far. And right now he is not open to any relationships except a friend.
[Mode of Transportation] Luke doesn't own a car; he traverses on foot.
[Occupation] None.
ROGUE INFORMATION:
The Rogues who move from place to place in either hopes to secure a new pack or join a pack or possibly remain as Lone Wolves are often referred to as Mutts/Rogues/Beast/Vermin/etc... They are bloodthirsty normal without an Alpha to keep them in line their inner wolf will often roam freely and lose whenever it pleases which ends in a blood bath. When in another packs territory it is most often when caught they are either killed on sight or put to trial for the crimes they have been accused of under the packs own laws. Most end up being killed in the end unless they were turned against their will and have committed no crimes these wolves are either released or offered acceptance into the pack.
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