@Lionhearted I edited what I could, to try and narrow it down and change a few things in the Cs in his history :)
{ "I've been a lone wolf. Walked alone, with no true home...." }
Murder || Battle Scars || Boulevard of Broken Dreams
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{ "I've been a lone wolf. Walked alone, with no true home...." }
Murder || Battle Scars || Boulevard of Broken Dreams
| {Full Name} |
Devin Jackson Lumier.
| {Nickname} |
Most people that he knows, call him Dev.
Strangers refer to him as the 'Lone Wolf.'
Strangers refer to him as the 'Lone Wolf.'
| {Date of Birth} |
August/23rd.
| {Age} |
35 Years Old.
| {Gender} |
Male.
| {Sexuality} |
Straight.
| {Relationship Status} |
Single and Alone.
He used to be happily in-love. But his mate died a few years ago.
He used to be happily in-love. But his mate died a few years ago.
| {Role} |
Werewolf
| {Occupation} |
For a long time, he was unemployed. Moving around from place to place.
Currently, he's an aspiring Artist and Writer.
Currently, he's an aspiring Artist and Writer.
| {Face Claim} |
Orlando Bloom.
| {Dialogue Color} |
Gold.
| {Appearance} |
Devin is rather tall at 6'2". A rather slick, athletic build. He weights about 160lbs. His muscles are nicely toned and defined for his weight; not that of fat. He's rather handsome. Strong, defined features including a strong jawline. Devin has dark brown, medium length hair. It's usually, untidy in a sort of attractive way. He rarely, crops it to be shorter. He has rather soulful, chocolate brown eyes. But they seem to be filled with huge sadness.
He has some facial hair, that he usually keeps neat and tidy. Not letting it overgrow too much. Devin has a few scars, the most visible is the one on his face. On his right side. The rest of his scars, which are located on his lower back and arms, are usually covered up by his clothing. All scars, are war wounds with Vampires and other Werewolves. Otherwise, he has no other markings that he bares on his body.
Devin is usually seen in any sort of Pants, preferably Khaki Pants. With Long sleeved T-shirts and Jackets. He prefers boots, to go with his attire. On occasion, he will wear Jeans. But he always looks smart, no matter his outfit. Devin also wears a long golden chain around his neck. It had been given to him by his lover. It's one of the few memories he has to hold onto her. Being a Wolf; he has a warm body temperature. So the cold doesn't really bother him that much, and he doesn't tend to over-dress.
He has some facial hair, that he usually keeps neat and tidy. Not letting it overgrow too much. Devin has a few scars, the most visible is the one on his face. On his right side. The rest of his scars, which are located on his lower back and arms, are usually covered up by his clothing. All scars, are war wounds with Vampires and other Werewolves. Otherwise, he has no other markings that he bares on his body.
Devin is usually seen in any sort of Pants, preferably Khaki Pants. With Long sleeved T-shirts and Jackets. He prefers boots, to go with his attire. On occasion, he will wear Jeans. But he always looks smart, no matter his outfit. Devin also wears a long golden chain around his neck. It had been given to him by his lover. It's one of the few memories he has to hold onto her. Being a Wolf; he has a warm body temperature. So the cold doesn't really bother him that much, and he doesn't tend to over-dress.
Devin is rather big in his wolf form, a little smaller then the Pack Alpha. He has dark brown, to black colored fur. And intense yellow-brown eyes in his Wolf form.
| {Habits & Quirks} |
Devin has a tendency to run his hand through his hair. It might be nerves, or just an odd habit. But he hates it, if anyone else tries to ruffle his hair.
When he's deep in thought. Devin paces up and down. It helps him think and most people always know, they should let him be when he's in such a deep thought.
Devin is also Ambidextrous.
When he's deep in thought. Devin paces up and down. It helps him think and most people always know, they should let him be when he's in such a deep thought.
Devin is also Ambidextrous.
| {Hobbies} |
Art has always been one of Devin's passions. He has loved art, the hidden messages behind each painting from a young age.
Star Gazing. He finds the stars and the beautiful moon calming. He even likes to gaze at the stars in his Wolf Form. It sometimes helps him calm down...oddly enough.
Reading. Devin enjoys a good gripping book. And to learn more from reading, something interesting.
Star Gazing. He finds the stars and the beautiful moon calming. He even likes to gaze at the stars in his Wolf Form. It sometimes helps him calm down...oddly enough.
Reading. Devin enjoys a good gripping book. And to learn more from reading, something interesting.
| {Likes} |
Devin likes the nature, and most animals.
Freshly Baked bread.
Winter. It has been Devin's favorite time of the year.
Classical Music.
Literature.
Herbs and Spices. He likes the smell and thinks, it adds good flavors to specif foods.
Cooking. Not that's he's a master chef. But he's certainly capable of cooking for himself.
Traveling. Devin has been to plenty of different countries. Spain, Greece and Italy are among his favorite.
Freshly Baked bread.
Winter. It has been Devin's favorite time of the year.
Classical Music.
Literature.
Herbs and Spices. He likes the smell and thinks, it adds good flavors to specif foods.
Cooking. Not that's he's a master chef. But he's certainly capable of cooking for himself.
Traveling. Devin has been to plenty of different countries. Spain, Greece and Italy are among his favorite.
| {Dislikes} |
Vampires.
Hunters. Annoying they are. He's had a few close run-in with a few.
Clingy people. Devin doesn't like if someone's overly dependent on him. It's irritating.
Being followed when he wants to be alone.
Guns and Silver.
His own scars. They remind him of unpleasant things.
The Full Moon...It's a bitch when he turns.
Hunters. Annoying they are. He's had a few close run-in with a few.
Clingy people. Devin doesn't like if someone's overly dependent on him. It's irritating.
Being followed when he wants to be alone.
Guns and Silver.
His own scars. They remind him of unpleasant things.
The Full Moon...It's a bitch when he turns.
| {Fears} |
Himself and his dark moments, when he turns. Especially during the Full Moon.
Death. His own and especially causing more deaths to innocent people himself.
Dark Witchcraft. It's painful...and not something, he'd like to die off.
Death. His own and especially causing more deaths to innocent people himself.
Dark Witchcraft. It's painful...and not something, he'd like to die off.
| {Secrets} |
He once was in love with a Witch. She was the one of her kind, that he liked. Despite the forbidden romance.
Devin has killed a few innocent people. He feels deep guilt and regret for what he's done. And one of the reasons, why he fears himself...especially when he turns.
Devin has killed a few innocent people. He feels deep guilt and regret for what he's done. And one of the reasons, why he fears himself...especially when he turns.
| {Abilities} |
Enhanced Senses, Speed/Agility ect.. Devin's eye sight is also rather sharp during the nighttime. Especially in his wolf Form. His human eye-sight is quite sharp, but not as reliable as his wolf one.
Accelerated Healing. Devin has some resistance to magic. He also has other typical Wolf abilities, that are shared among his species, including ability to breathe under water.
He's learning how to partially shift. It's not something, he's got full control over yet.
Devin can go, for at least a week and half, without shifting before he begins to feel highly uncomfortable.
Accelerated Healing. Devin has some resistance to magic. He also has other typical Wolf abilities, that are shared among his species, including ability to breathe under water.
He's learning how to partially shift. It's not something, he's got full control over yet.
Devin can go, for at least a week and half, without shifting before he begins to feel highly uncomfortable.
| {Limitations} |
Silver. It's one of the deadliest things to a Wolf. He's also affected by Wolfsbane and the two things, are what he avoids the most.
Loud Noises. Whilst Devin can partially tune out really loud noises, it still causes him irritation and discomfort. The closer the loud noises are to him, the more irritable it gets.
Magic can still affect him. The more deadlier a spell, the more harm it can cause him.
His enhanced senses can be bit irrigating at times. Especially if he's around a Vampire. His nose tens to itch and burn, from the scent of a Vampire. It causes him discomfort.
Loud Noises. Whilst Devin can partially tune out really loud noises, it still causes him irritation and discomfort. The closer the loud noises are to him, the more irritable it gets.
Magic can still affect him. The more deadlier a spell, the more harm it can cause him.
His enhanced senses can be bit irrigating at times. Especially if he's around a Vampire. His nose tens to itch and burn, from the scent of a Vampire. It causes him discomfort.
| {Personality} |
♦Charismatic ♦Withdrawn ♦Romantic ♦ Temperamental ♦
Devin looks like your typical, heart-throb from a far. But delving deep inside, he's a complicated, and somewhat broken shell of a man. He's had temper issues, from a very young age. After he first turned into a Wolf. His temper became more volatile, making him rather dangerous. He struggles with his temper. And come the full moon, his temper seems to get worse. In his acts of temperament during the full moon; he has killed innocents. Plaguing his soul with regret and self loathing and fear.
Devin has always preferred smaller companies. He doesn't do well in big crowds; when it comes to his temper. And more often then not, he will seek solitude. Having been a lone wolf for most of his life. But the tragic death of his mate, has made him even more withdrawn than usual.
Once you get past the temper and actually get to know the real him. Devin has a rather warm, loving, romantic, charming personality deep inside of him. Unfortunately, most don't get to see that side of him too easily. But those that he knows, and who really know him. He's loyal and a caring friend towards. But to a huge majority in Salem, he's the temperamental wolf...or a simple a mystery.
Devin has always preferred smaller companies. He doesn't do well in big crowds; when it comes to his temper. And more often then not, he will seek solitude. Having been a lone wolf for most of his life. But the tragic death of his mate, has made him even more withdrawn than usual.
Once you get past the temper and actually get to know the real him. Devin has a rather warm, loving, romantic, charming personality deep inside of him. Unfortunately, most don't get to see that side of him too easily. But those that he knows, and who really know him. He's loyal and a caring friend towards. But to a huge majority in Salem, he's the temperamental wolf...or a simple a mystery.
| {Place of Origin} |
Devin was born in Paris, France.
| {Background} |
Born in Paris, France, to Richard and Fleur Lumier. His Mother French, whilst his father was an American man, living in France after wanting to leave the states behind. Devin is their only son. The family was somewhat rich, due to his father being a lawyer and his mother was a young artist. He had quite a happy childhood until the age of 6. That's when his mother was diagnosed with Cancer. And it seemed to go down-hill. She battled the illness for 2 years, before sadly passing away. His father, a widower...a single father, a heavily desired lawyer could not handle the events...and started to drink. Often arguing and lashing out at Devin for little things.
Devin's once strong-happy relationship with his father took a turn for the worst. They became strangers. One night, when Devin was only 9, he run off to his aunts. She was the only person in the family, that was left...that he had a close bond with. She began to raise him, look after him as if he were her own. For years, Devin heard nothing or from his father. Until he reached 13. He heard that his father drunk himself to death. Any money, that the Lumier family had. Was left to Devin, inheriting it all. Enough money, that might last him for at least 25 years if not 30. But growing older, Devin started to feel angry, at little things. Annoyed, with little insignificant things that might not bother most people. His temper, passed down from his father and grand-father it seemed.
His Aunt Gabrielle was rather patient, and done her best she could with him. But soon came the years of rebellion..like any young teenager. Devin liked to stay out late, often exploring the woods and the wilderness. He knew many paths, like the back of his hand. One cool, Autumn evening. He took a slight different path, wanting to see what else he could find. But he got lost. Stumbling through different territories. The fog started to roll in.
Devin couldn't remember much, of what took place in the next moments. All he remembered was the loud growl...and sharp teeth in his neck. When he woke up; he found himself laying on a bed somewhere. With a stranger looking after him. He felt so sore, so numb...but a strange burning feeling was going through him. His senses were going on over-load and his normal anger, that was deep with in him. Felt stronger than normal. The next few days were rather restless for Devin, suffering from high-fever and insomnia. His head felt rather heavy, as he suffered through painful head-aches.
A few nights passed, in the stranger's care. Then the full moon came. The pain Devin felt was worse than hot iron rods being stuffed down someone's throat. That night, he had turned into a Wolf for the first time. Devin was very confused, and angry. Some monster, had turned him into a monster. The rage and confusion was raging inside of him. In his fit of rage; he accidentally killed the stranger that was loosing after him...including a small tribe that lived in the woods near by.
Devin didn't realize what he done, until the full moon ended and he ended back in his human form. Then the realization and guilt hit him hard. He was a killer...a monster. From that moment on, he began to fear himself...what he was. And what he done. Somehow he managed to sneak back home, when his aunt was Asleep..he grabbed some clothes, the money he inherited and run away.
He didn't want to put his aunt at Risk. She was not safe with him. For many years,
Devin moved around. From village to city, to towns to different countries. Seeing a little of the world. But with every full moon, came the hell of turning into the monster he was. During his third turn, he was being followed by something or someone. Devin didn't know the existence of Vampires, until that moment. Being young and inexperienced...he fought with the Vampire...both getting injuries from the fight. But both coming out alive. But thus, becoming enemies for the rest of their lives.
Moving around, Devin done his best to avoid the Vampires. Any time, he caught the familiar scent of a Bloodsucker. He fled another way. On his journey, encountering a few new pledged Hunters.The stand offs between him and the Hunters, are still visible in his mind. As they had marked him, most of the scars he has...are they're doing.
He was always on his own. Having no mentor, no fellow Wolf to show him the ropes. He eventually learned the ways himself, learning self control over his shifting, as well as his temper.
His life seemed to settle down slightly, when he reached 26 years of age. He found himself in Seattle during that time. He felt safe enough to stop moving around for a bit. And then one night, he met the most beautiful girl. Amara. She was a beauty to behold. The sweetest, flower. It seemed, the young woman was the one good thing in his life. But she had her own secret...she was a witch. Both having their secrets, their pasts...they found trust and companionship in each other. But their love was forbidden.
For 4 years, they had to be careful. Their relationship full of complications. Fears and worries, what would happen to either of them. If her coven found out. Just when, Devin thought things between them could progress, get more official. He was planning on proposing. An old enemy...the first Vampire he ever encountered, turned up in Seattle. Wanting revenge for the scars left. Trying to find Devin's weak spot. He soon found out, Amara was Devin's source of weakness.
The Vampire, kidnapped, tortured and killed the young Witch. Making sure, to spare her cruel death, for Devin's very own eyes. Devin was shattered...turned into a broken man in that moment. From rage, he killed the Vampire, that killed his beloved. But turned into a more withdrawn, quite, broken shell of a man as he grieved.
Even now, 5 years late. Devin still griefs his lost love. The one true happiness in his life. After Amara's death. Devin was on the move again. Soon finding his way to Salem. It wasn't long, before he met Blaine and her pack, upon his arrival. But being the lone Wolf..it took him a bit of time and persuading before he decided, he'd join her pack. He feels a little better, knowing he's not on his own.
But his secrets, his past are still his own burden to carry. Lately, he's decided to channel his emotions, thoughts into writing and art. His two passions, making a living out of it. Just like his mother, he's a gifted artist. And a rather poetic writer.
Devin's once strong-happy relationship with his father took a turn for the worst. They became strangers. One night, when Devin was only 9, he run off to his aunts. She was the only person in the family, that was left...that he had a close bond with. She began to raise him, look after him as if he were her own. For years, Devin heard nothing or from his father. Until he reached 13. He heard that his father drunk himself to death. Any money, that the Lumier family had. Was left to Devin, inheriting it all. Enough money, that might last him for at least 25 years if not 30. But growing older, Devin started to feel angry, at little things. Annoyed, with little insignificant things that might not bother most people. His temper, passed down from his father and grand-father it seemed.
His Aunt Gabrielle was rather patient, and done her best she could with him. But soon came the years of rebellion..like any young teenager. Devin liked to stay out late, often exploring the woods and the wilderness. He knew many paths, like the back of his hand. One cool, Autumn evening. He took a slight different path, wanting to see what else he could find. But he got lost. Stumbling through different territories. The fog started to roll in.
Devin couldn't remember much, of what took place in the next moments. All he remembered was the loud growl...and sharp teeth in his neck. When he woke up; he found himself laying on a bed somewhere. With a stranger looking after him. He felt so sore, so numb...but a strange burning feeling was going through him. His senses were going on over-load and his normal anger, that was deep with in him. Felt stronger than normal. The next few days were rather restless for Devin, suffering from high-fever and insomnia. His head felt rather heavy, as he suffered through painful head-aches.
A few nights passed, in the stranger's care. Then the full moon came. The pain Devin felt was worse than hot iron rods being stuffed down someone's throat. That night, he had turned into a Wolf for the first time. Devin was very confused, and angry. Some monster, had turned him into a monster. The rage and confusion was raging inside of him. In his fit of rage; he accidentally killed the stranger that was loosing after him...including a small tribe that lived in the woods near by.
Devin didn't realize what he done, until the full moon ended and he ended back in his human form. Then the realization and guilt hit him hard. He was a killer...a monster. From that moment on, he began to fear himself...what he was. And what he done. Somehow he managed to sneak back home, when his aunt was Asleep..he grabbed some clothes, the money he inherited and run away.
He didn't want to put his aunt at Risk. She was not safe with him. For many years,
Devin moved around. From village to city, to towns to different countries. Seeing a little of the world. But with every full moon, came the hell of turning into the monster he was. During his third turn, he was being followed by something or someone. Devin didn't know the existence of Vampires, until that moment. Being young and inexperienced...he fought with the Vampire...both getting injuries from the fight. But both coming out alive. But thus, becoming enemies for the rest of their lives.
Moving around, Devin done his best to avoid the Vampires. Any time, he caught the familiar scent of a Bloodsucker. He fled another way. On his journey, encountering a few new pledged Hunters.The stand offs between him and the Hunters, are still visible in his mind. As they had marked him, most of the scars he has...are they're doing.
He was always on his own. Having no mentor, no fellow Wolf to show him the ropes. He eventually learned the ways himself, learning self control over his shifting, as well as his temper.
His life seemed to settle down slightly, when he reached 26 years of age. He found himself in Seattle during that time. He felt safe enough to stop moving around for a bit. And then one night, he met the most beautiful girl. Amara. She was a beauty to behold. The sweetest, flower. It seemed, the young woman was the one good thing in his life. But she had her own secret...she was a witch. Both having their secrets, their pasts...they found trust and companionship in each other. But their love was forbidden.
For 4 years, they had to be careful. Their relationship full of complications. Fears and worries, what would happen to either of them. If her coven found out. Just when, Devin thought things between them could progress, get more official. He was planning on proposing. An old enemy...the first Vampire he ever encountered, turned up in Seattle. Wanting revenge for the scars left. Trying to find Devin's weak spot. He soon found out, Amara was Devin's source of weakness.
The Vampire, kidnapped, tortured and killed the young Witch. Making sure, to spare her cruel death, for Devin's very own eyes. Devin was shattered...turned into a broken man in that moment. From rage, he killed the Vampire, that killed his beloved. But turned into a more withdrawn, quite, broken shell of a man as he grieved.
Even now, 5 years late. Devin still griefs his lost love. The one true happiness in his life. After Amara's death. Devin was on the move again. Soon finding his way to Salem. It wasn't long, before he met Blaine and her pack, upon his arrival. But being the lone Wolf..it took him a bit of time and persuading before he decided, he'd join her pack. He feels a little better, knowing he's not on his own.
But his secrets, his past are still his own burden to carry. Lately, he's decided to channel his emotions, thoughts into writing and art. His two passions, making a living out of it. Just like his mother, he's a gifted artist. And a rather poetic writer.
| {Extra} |
Devin comes from a French/American background.
His accent is more French. At certain times a little bit of an American twang comes through. But that doesn't happen much.
He's quite a gifted dancer. But would never admit it...or let any stranger watch him dance.
His accent is more French. At certain times a little bit of an American twang comes through. But that doesn't happen much.
He's quite a gifted dancer. But would never admit it...or let any stranger watch him dance.
