[CHAR] A New Family & Home; Lycanthrope Roleplay

[Aspen Wren]

Name: Ambrosia
Age: 39
Gender: Female
Rank: Alpha Female
Skin Description:

Hider

Fur Description:

Hider

In-Depth Description: Ambrosia is quite tall for a woman, standing nearly six feet tall at five foot eleven. Her form is lithe and athletic with lightly defined muscles that make for an intimidating presence for a female when matched with her high cheekbones, porcelain skin, and icy blue eyes. Her eyes often swirl with the brilliant yellow that is her wolf. In her fur she is just as intimidating and again quite large. Standing at 38" at the shoulder, right at three and a half feet tall she is more than capable of removing the throat from about anything she wishes. Her figure stays true in this form and is still quite athletic though slightly more muscular than most females. For this reason she weighs in at 150 pounds.
Basic Personality: Ambra is quite friendly and affectionate towards her pack mates despite her warrior queen looks. She often comes across as a bit ditzy but never underestimate her as she is as cunning as they come. Her kindness belies her fighting abilities and her no mercy style when it comes to dealing with problems and disobedience. She is lenient with those who come to her first but should you ever try and hide something or lie about it you will find no mercy.
Brief History: Ambrosia comes from a large pack in North Eastern Europe originally, why she left is anyone's guess but she seems to have had a disagreement with her parents and fled to North America when she was twenty or so. Her accent has decreased significantly since she arrive and now only a slight lilt remains when she speaks. Rumors have circulated that her parents are quite powerful and hold territory that extends throughout the northern part of Russia.
Extra: None

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Name: Niall Collins
Age: 38
Gender: Male
Rank: Pack Male
Skin Description:

Hider

Fur Description:

Hider

In-Depth Description:
Niall is extremely tall, standing six feet seven and a half inches barefoot and weighs around 225 pounds though it is clearly all muscle. He is broad shouldered and has tattoos in various places across his body. In his lupine form Niall is on the higher end of the scale, his body ripples with muscle much like his human form. He stands just shy of being 50" tall at his shoulder and is around 8 and a half feet long, probably just a bit over that. He weighs in at around 210 pounds. His coat is thick and black with a touch of white mixed in along his underside, his eyes are a luminous gold.

Basic Personality:
Niall is loyal to a fault at times, he can definitely be a lover but is by far a fighter. He is rather stubborn but is open to listening to other peoples opinion. There is nothing he enjoys more than a good discussion about a pertinent topic. Niall is a gentle man at times but it is easy to see the beast that lurks within. Do not let his gentleness fool you for he does not shy from violence. Most would determine him to be far too laid back to take the position of Alpha which is the main reason Niall did not take what was rightfully his as heir.

Brief History: Niall was born to Keenan and Emelia Collins who ruled the pack before Niall. They were the perfect match, a so called 'Destined Pair'. Niall was the second born to the pair, the Second Heir of the Blue Ridge pack. His great, great grandparents before them started the pack, bringing over what remained of their pack after the hysteria in Europe, England to be exact. Niall's elder sister by two minutes, Aspen, was deemed Heir of the pack. Growing up with a twin sister was not something for the faint of heart. Both he and his sister were trained expediently to control their instincts and fight like they would be challenged the next day for their position. He was trained so if something were to happen to his sister he would also be prepared to take her place. Unfortunately, just after they turned 16 Aspen contracted ICED and died within just a few months, rather than the years it generally takes. Even though he was at risk for contracting the disease as he was directly related to her he refused to leave her side as her growth rate slowed and then stopped in mere months. Due to the slowed cell activity when she caught a cold it quickly turned into pneumonia and killed his twin and The Heir to the Blue Ridge Pack. It is without question that Niall is immune to ICED as his continued exposure would have killed him if he was able to contract the disease. When he was 35 his father Keenan stepped down as Alpha and retired with his wife to enjoy the remainder of their lives, he was 136 then. Niall however refused, allowing his younger brother, Malik, to take the throne. Not long after Niall set out on his own.
Extra: Niall keeps several sets of horses both riding horses and draft horses.

[Akayaofthemoon]

Name: Juniper
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Rank: Beta Female? (If this is alright with everyone else)
Skin Description: Up Close View,Full Body
Fur Description: Up Close View,Side Body View

In-Depth Description: Juniper stands at the height of five foot ten in her human form and weights about a hundred thirty-two pounds while in her wolf form she is 36" in height. Her dark brown in this form might lead one to think that her fur would be the same in color but it is a great mislead as when in her furred form she is a pure white. She has the same eyes no matter what form she is in, one a common brown while the other is blue in color. She often keeps this strange anomaly hidden in her human form by putting in a brown contact in, unless in privacy or in the company of those she trusts. Juniper's daily wear is usually is whatever is the most comfortable in her opinion wither it is a pair of faded jeans, pajamas or a dress.

Basic Personality: She is kind and cares about others very deeply, loyal to those she trusts and has respect for. She is the kind of person that would give you the shirt off her back if it would make them more comfortable but that isn't to say she is a push over. She will sharply snap at any who tries to betray her and will clearly speak up to those she views as in the wrong against others. It is very hard to get her to the point of being in rage but it is ugly when she has to get to that point. At most times she is completely calm, helping where she can and doing as she must.

Brief History: Juniper was born to an extremely small pack that had been fighting to keep their territory for many years. She was a very small pup when her pack and another pack tried to merge to expand both of their territories as well as not to have to fear disbanding. Unfortunately, the plan turned sour as the two alphas rejected each other and tensions went high. An all out blood bath happened, chaos all around as some tried to flee with the pups while the omegas tried their best to calm a bad situation. Emily begged her mate to come with her and Juniper but Kaleb would have none of it, staying behind so that he could defend them on the way out. He sacrificed his life so they they could escape unharmed. Her mother tried to stay strong but she mourned the loss of her mate and felt weak without him. She didn't want to stay in this world without him but there was only one thing kept her alive, Juniper. She wanted to be there for her daughter and help her grow. Sadly, Emily contracted a disease and died after just a short month before they were about to find a new pack.
Juniper was now left completely alone in the world with no idea how to hunt or even where to go to find a new family. She wandered aimlessly, starving and completely weak until a normal pack of wolves found her and adopted her into the pack. They took care of her and taught her many things on being a wolf but the down fall is she forgot what she really was. Juniper always knew she was different from her fellow members but had no idea why she felt that way. It was when she could truly fend for herself that she broke away from the pack, a loner once more. She stayed this way for a year and the longer she was alone the more she started killing since the loneliness sinking into something much more dangerous. If it hadn't been for her running into a lycanthrope pack, she may have been lost forever. They knew what she was. They accepted her in. They slowly helped her recover as well as taught her what she truly was. It took awhile to gain her human skin once more, never having used it since she was the smallest of pups and maybe not even then. It was hard process to be a human or accept that half of herself but slowly with the support of loved ones it was possible.
She would have stayed in that pack forever if it had not been for the new alpha. She knew he would be trouble for her, though she would never explain why to anyone and so she left to find a new pack and home.

Extra:

• Loves rainy weather
• Her favorite color is blue
• She is not a big fan of sweets unless it is certain fruits
• Dislikes needles
• Does not speak of her past often
• Loves to Sing

[ManoftheNorth]

(WIP, really tired, and sort of in a pit tonight.)

Name: Alexander
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Rank:
Skin Description: Alexander
Fur Description: And the Wolf

In-Depth Description: (words)

Basic Personality:

Brief History: (optional)

Extra:

[Classpet]

Name: James Ryan Carter

Age: 43

Gender: male

Rank: Pack Alpha

Skin Description:


Fur Description:


In-Depth Description:
In human skin James can easily be described in one word; big. He is a very tall person at 6'3" and well built so as to not look awkward. He has several tattoos that creep up his pale arms, depicting moon phases and simple designs. They cross over nearly invisible scares. His gaze is piercing, with Amber eyes that gleams in an unnatural way, it is the only flaw in his otherwise convincing human appearance. Unkempt dark hair falls down around his shoulders when not pulled back and he usually has a beard. His hair is gaining a few grays now that he is getting older. In an attempt to fit in his clothing choice follows an easy pattern of jeans, buttoned shirt and shades, anything more is considered to much effort.

His wolf form is just as large comparably to his human one. 45" tall and 8'7" nose to tail, James' size is the defining feature once again. His fur follows the pattern of a husky; white underneath though with red and black clashing on the top half of his coat. Scares transfer between forms and mark his muzzle and legs, as well as sides. It is obvious that he has had many fights, the way he holds himself shows that he had won them.

Basic Personality:
James can easily seem like a tough guy, at rest he already accomplishes intimidation and it's a feat he is willing to abuse. He is the kind of individual to get things done, one way or another. He is focused, calm, collected, planning the best way to complete the task at hand. That's when things need getting done, when it's time to relax he is almost another person.

When there is nothing that needs doing James could not be more chill if he tried. As much of a stickler he is about doing things correctly he is go with the flow. If something doesn't matter enough to him then it doesn't matter at all. There is no in between.

Brief History:
Born of two lycans James was already big at birth. He was strong headed and playful as all pups are, and lucky to have a wonderful pack growing up. He got into a few more fights than more do, not in the worst way, just a general sort of fight to show off. As he grew he became more and more relaxed, losing energy as he went along. He grew to be pack alpha at 30 having a mate, Maurice and several children by 36. All seemed like it was going well until the hunter came. His oldest son was shot and killed in front of his own eyes, causing him to kill he hunter as well in a moment of blind rage. In the end his actions lead to worse consequences.

He came back to his family, blood dripping from across his paws and maw, his mate in terror already knowing what happened and the rest of the pack fearful of what could be so horrid. After that day it went down hill. More hunters came, orange jackets and rifles. They left deer as bait and shot from in the trees until it was only James and Maurice.

The two left to the city, there was no where else to go. For nearly a year they toiled in mediocre labor, neither having an education or experience. Maurice couldn't handle the stress. The city just wasn't the place for her, she raged and cried until finally she killed herself. It was nearly an hour before James found out. He set out to leave the awful memories behind himself, hoping that a new pack in a new place would help.

Extra
-Understands that he is getting older now and will start to look older
-prefers wolf form over human form
-likes human food better than raw meat which is conflicting because he doesn't like his human form as much
-Really likes greek foods, hummas and pita bread is his favorite
-He really doesn't like people though
-He won't talk about his last pack other than the simple fact that something awful had happened to them.
-on edge around people
-very protective of his new pack/family

[LunaAnarchist]

Name:
Rayne
Age:
28
Gender:
Female
Rank:
Healer
Skin Description:

Her

Fur Description:

Fur Her

In-Depth Description:
In human skin, Rayne is actually quite small, standing at the height of 5'3, however she carries herself with alarming power that makes one think she doesn't truly realize just how small she actually is. It's almost comedic truth be told, she has a raspy voice and at times it can be alarming coming from her body, it almost makes you take a double take at the girl. She has a semi-athletic build, more built almost like a volleyball player, her thighs being especially big and curvy, she's a contrast to her alpha and she almost envies ambrosia. In her fur form however, she is much bigger then one would think her skin form could produce. Her fur form is a blend between red and brown, it being somewhat thick, her common brown eyes still give a piercing effect when stared down by them. She stands at a whopping 34 inches at the shoulder, or 2'9 and weighs about 130, making her wolf form quite thick. She is also covered in couple of tattoos, them being all arms and hands, everyone has a different story, but they're all meaningful in their own way.

Basic Personality:
Rayne has a very calming personality much of the time, like that of a mother or a grandmother, because of her experience human children and lycan children. She learned to deal with a lot of problems and bickering and happens to have a very soothing voice that lets people calm down and almost want to sleep. She loves to go through problems with people and act like a mother or therapist giving her opinion on what they should do or say. She is over all the nicest when it comes to those sort of things and she loves helping others a lot. Even if they aren't the nicest she tries her best to help a lot of others with the problem, whether it be physical or mental she does her best to give her knowledge and smile at the person.Rayne will help with almost, again almost, every task. Though there are some boundaries she will not cross, those include crossing her pack or hurting innocent people (At least what she deems as innocent to her). She's more of a lover then a fighter as well, she'll do her best to talk before it comes to fighting but don't mistake her, she will rip your throat out if you threaten her pack or the ones she cares about.

She can also be much like a sage when helping people through physical hardships, like giving advice, helping them social problems, even helping them with the problem directly. She tries her best to help strugglers out whenever possible, even ones that others think are a lost cause. If the person is willing, she do her best to help them , just ask nicely and she'll do her best to "fix" the situation. This part of her came from when she was a foster mother to two troubled group of teen twins. She loves giving advice that is honest regardless of if they will hurt your feelings she will not lie to you even if it comes down to saying something mean, she only wants you to get better and if things need to be said then she will say it, granted she does understand feelings and try to dial it back some but other then that you will get the truth out of her and nothing more. In the event that she does lie to you, which rarely will happen she would do it for the protection of not only herself but you and the people involved if it is that serious then at that point she will keep it to herself and only the people she is sure can handle it so that she does not cause mass panic.

Brief History:
Rayne's history is a bit scattered and almost untraceable, she is known to have been born by two Lycan but she never met them. From when she could remember, she was always with a group mixed of three lycan and three humans, hippies of sorts and they were always traveling. As she got older, she was taught both by the humans and by the Lycan in both being a human as much as being a Lycan. She would ask about her parents but the most she got out from them was that they were friends of her parents and were asked to look after her until she turned of age to do what she wanted on her own. However this moment came much faster then realized.

A pack of Lycan had approached them about Rayne, saying that it was in proper to have her be so close with humans. They were peaceful at first, but after it was apparent the Lycan that looked after Rayne weren't going to budge, they left but left a thought to be empty warning. Within the next following weeks it was normal, until one night, Rayne woke up to the sounds of gurgling, walking out of her tent to find the humans of her "pack" being executed. The three Lycan quickly jumped to help their friends, lovers, telling Rayne to run and never look back. This was the beginning of Rayne's adventure.

Running off into the forests of Oregon and Northern California, she hitch hiked and roamed, looking for refuge. That was when she was sixteen and she ran for the majority of her life, looking for different packs, more accepting packs. She was however a sort of outcast in the area's that she resided, they all had known she had been living with humans, and she was looked down upon. She dealt with this until she turned 21, when she heard of younger Lycan running up north and so she followed with a small pack looking for another pack to be absorbed into. In that time, she quickly showed what her talent was, as she dealt with the children they had with them and dealing with the other human children they encountered. On top of that, she had been taught how to treat illness from both the humans and the Lycans she grew up with. She found that she had the capabilities of being a healer and so...it slowly became her role. Keeping the pack healthy, looking after the pups and children. They traveled for some odd number of years, until they all parted ways, some went further north, some went further east and Rayne was back to square one, until she met one pack and this is the pack she's been with ever since then.

Extra:
-Rayne knows an extensive amount of how to how illnesses and injuries.
-She's an outdoorsmen, she loves being outside.
-She doesn't have a preference when it comes to being in which either form, she finds it's the best to heal in her skin form however.
-She's a great talker, and she'd much rather talk a situation out then resort to violence.
-She has been known to smoke weed...just saying and putting it out there.
-She loves fog

[samdero]

Characters:

Name: Joshua "Josh" Hamilton
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Rank: Pack Male
Skin Description:

Upright

Fur Description:

Wolf

In-Depth Description:
Josh is not a particularly tall fellow, only standing at five feet, ten inches. His build however, it quite broad. After his time spent working on fishing boats, Josh's body was well toned and his skin was quite bronzed. Because appearance wasn't a huge importance on the boats, Josh let his facial hair grow out. Living in the frozen north, he found he prefered the protection in his upright form, so he's kept it since. Over the years of working on the boat, Josh has accumulated a number of tattoos all over his body. The most notable of which is his sleeves, which is an almost random assortment of drawings on both arms.
In his fur, Josh becomes much darker, inheriting his father's dark hue. He is equally as square built in his fur as he is upright, standing only 45" at his shoulders. His eyes in both forms are the same shade of golden brown.
Basic Personality:
Because of his omega status throughout his childhood, Joshua has always felt like an outcast and, as a result, has always kept to himself.
Although Joshua doesn't like to admit it, even to himself, he suffers from some intense social anxiety. As coping mechanism, Joshua pushes people away with an asshole disposition. For him, it's easier to keep people at a distance, whether it's a human or a wolf.
Joshua was raised in a heavily Christian environment. While he questions his own beliefs, Joshua catches himself making biblical references often. At this point in his life, he's simply accepted it as a part of his background.
Brief History:
Joshua was the product of a one-night stand between a human waitress and an irresponsible pack male. After making a connection at a bar in a small town the pack of the male inhabited, the two shared a bed. Weeks later, Margie Hamilton discovered she was pregnant. Disgracd by her mistake, Margie had no intention of seeking out the father, until she became gravely ill. Convinced she would die, Margie finally found Joshua's father; Richard Black, a farmhand who resided on a plantation on the outskirts of the county.
Quickly, Margie discovered the big secret about the Beddington Plantation; they were all wolves, werewolves. At first, Margie couldn't believe it, but after they saved her life, she couldn't deny the truth of her son's lineage.
For a few years, Margie and Richard tried to mate, for the sake of their child. They even bared another child, Sarah Black, Joshua's younger sister. However, Margie could never adjust to the pack life. When Josh was 8, his world was divided. His human life with his mom and his pack life with his father. Unfortunately, Josh never felt like he fit into either.
Josh's teenage years were particularly difficult. He often acted out in both the pack and the human world to the point neither of his parents knew what to do with him. After almost going to juvenile detention, and dropping out of high school, Josh went to live with his father in the pack and work on the plantation. Because of his past, the pack didn't accept Josh very well. He was often getting into confrontations, and causing trouble with his packmates. Finally, just before Josh was considered an adult, Josh was cast out by his father.
Feeling disgraced, rather than going back to his mother's side of the family, Josh ran away to the coast and got hired onto a fishing boat. He worked for the boat for several years, keeping his distance from the world beyond the boat. For a while, Josh grew to hate his wolf form. For years, he didn't take his fur form. He refused.
It was just a few years ago, Josh discovered he was no longer able to take his wolf form. This didn't bother Josh too much until he became aware of a rash amount of animal attacks around the docks that his boat took port in. Josh became worried that his wolf was acting out against him.
Now, after over ten years, Josh is seeking out wolves who might be able to help him with his dilema.

Extra:
- Josh has an old tabby cat named Frank he befriended while working the fishing boat.
- Josh feels most comfortable near water after so long living on it.
- Josh's anxiety is worst with females.

[RainbowReindeer]

Name: Valeriya "Valentine" Castus
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Rank: Pack Female
Skin Description:

Hider

Fur Description:

Hider

In-Depth Description: While slim, Valentine is lean and well-muscled. She stands around 5'10''. Her pale skin is lightly spotted with freckles. Her body is a canvas of scars and burns that tells a story of hardship. She has an oval face with defined cheekbones, a slightly pointed chin, and a sturdy jaw line. Her lips are full and with a cupids bow. Her cloudy blue eyes are in a rounded almond shape that are emphasized with a dash of mascara. She keeps her bright red hair long and flowing when not working and when working, it is kept into a loose bun. In canine form, she is 35" tall, 7" long, and weighs around 135lbs. (+ blue eyes yep) She's not as strongly built but is quick and agile.

Basic Personality: Valeriya will initially come across as the type who’s snarky, work-focused, and quick to take charge of almost any situation. At her core, however, she’s a decent person. Years of constant working and losing trust in people she once looked up to, have all left her in a state of mind that does not easily allow things like friendships to grow. But behind all that is a person who desires nothing more than to see both herself and those she works with succeed in all their endeavors, and she will often go to surprising lengths to see such things through to the end. While it is never immediately apparent, she does care about the well-being of others, if only so that they can maintain their capability and willingness to continue fighting.

[TheWildBunnii]

Little Myst

Name: Feyre Myst
Age: 4
Gender: Female
Rank: Pup
Skin Description:

My Hider

Fur Description:

My Hider

In-Depth Description:
In human skin, Feyre appears to be older than your average child. Standing at 4'0 ft, still growing, her figure is small and petite. Fairly pale skin, accented by pools of mahogany tresses that cascade down her shoulders, waves forming is just the right places. However, do not let her beautiful innocence eyes fool you. Her pupils seem wolf-like if caught at a second glance.

Feyre she walks around with her cranium low and her legs bent as if she were scared. Gray shades of fluff lie from her paws leading up halfway, while mostly everywhere else her fur is a mix of dark brown and gray, as well as the slight coloration of light brown along her ears and head. Also along the rims of her ears a black trim appears, sticking out against the lighter brown. Her eyes are dull, although inside they're colored a bright gray.
Basic Personality: While the average pup is curious, daring, and playful; Feyre comes out the opposite. She is very quiet and shy near even those she is familiar with, and she is one to obey order without complaint. If you told her to jump off a cliff she'd most likely do it after you threatened her. Feyre tries to be playful occasionally with other pups, although she is quite slow and awkward, so she rather sit in a corner and observe. Most wolves learn to be dominate during certain situations, although this she-wolf would instead turn tail and run, or back down submissively, and in result most view her as useless because of her unconfident nature. Even with all this said, she has also learned to be sweet and gentle when she isn't quiet, she can make friends easily.

[Ace of flames01]

Name: Rhona
Age: 27
Gender: female
Rank: omega

Skin Description

Fur Description

In-Depth Description: Rhona has a small, thin build and considered weaker than the rest of the pack. Thus, making her rank in the pack much more ideal. She stands 5'3.5" and weighs 120 pounds in her human form. In her wolf form she stands 35" from the ground and the length of her body is 6'6" from nose to tail. In her wolf form, her fur becomes a bright red and her eyes remain a bright blue. In her human form, she wears a plain red hoodie, white T-shirt, black skinny jeans, and black leather boots.
Basic Personality: She tends to keep to her self, however, she is fiercely loyal to her adopted pack. She tends to be rather submissive to the alpha pair, especially the male (out of fear and respect). Once gotten to know better, she is actually a warm, kind, and gentle.
Brief History: Born in the fridgid artic circle of Northern Canada, near the alaskan border, Jay was born, and then, an hour later Rhona came into the world. It didn't take longer for their pack to who was the stronger twin, and it was even sooner that the pack had realized her natural and powerful abilities to calm and soothe other wolves. Practically since the moment she was born, she held the rank of Omega. Not just because of her abilities, but because she was smaller and weaker than the other cubs her age. However, this didn't stop her from trying to keep up with her pack mates.

The childhood of the twins was a fairly easy going and relaxed one. Jay was a natural warrior and hunter. While Rhona, being the smaller one, was fast and a great tracker; the ideal scout.

Of course, each pack has their flaws and for their pack, that was behind the scenes. There was a constant power struggle for Alpha. Eventually the reigning alpha had enough. And rather than give up his position and let another take his place, he instead held onto his pride and dispersed the pack.

When her last pack dispersed after the fall of their alpha, she and her twin brother were lone wolves, in a sense, for about a few years before they were adopted into a new pack. However, it didn't take long for the twins to find their place in the pack and do what they can to do their part. They are still fairly new to the pack.
Extra: + she is fast and a good hunter
+ she was considered an omega in her last pack
+ has the same qualities as an omega but chooses to be a scout or hunter instead
+ Loves to sing and howl with her brother
+she is the younger twin by nearly a hour

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Name: Jay
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Rank: pack male

Skin Description

Fur Description

In-Depth Description: tall, lean build an is slightly muscular. He stands at 6'4" and weighs 170 lbs in human form. In wolf form he stands 47" from the ground and the length of his body is 8'6" from nose to tail. He wears a plain black hooded jacket, white unbuttoned button up long sleeve shirt, jeans, and a pair of old winter boots.
Basic Personality: He is more silent and stoic. Seeming rather indifferent about most things. However, he is very protective of his younger sister and puts her well being above all else. Like his sister he is loyal to the pack and doesn't question the Alphas. He can be just as warm and gentle if given the chance.
Brief History: (optional)
Extra:+he is the older and stronger twin
+ he and his sister have a very close knit bond and tend to stick close to each other
+ he is actually a really good singer, though he tends not to talk or sing very much

[Crono]

Name: Adam Novak
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Rank: Pack Male

Skin Description

Fur Description

In-Depth Description:
Adam is 5'8 and weighs 150 lbs and keeps his black hair in decent shape, not really bothered about it most of the time. Adam's wolf form stands at 48" though only weighing 195 lbs, his frame being less refined or balanced he tends to not look as bulky or muscled as the older wolves but lean. While his family all had the more common brown or orange eyes in wolf form, oddly enough he got yellow.

Basic Personality:
Adam is usually more headstrong and stubborn, but with the direction his life has taken he's trying to take it down a notch. Rejection of such a magnitude has put things in perspective for him as well as done more damage than he realizes. While he tries, he tends to do a terrible job at expressing his true feelings. While not one to really get angry easily he does tend to get loud and frustrated, which can be mistaken for anger.

Brief History:
Adam's tale is one too common in both the Lycan world and the Human one. The pack he and his parents belonged to was very strict and set in their ways, so when he came out to his parents that he was gay they asked that he keep it to himself. It worked for a few years, until he was seventeen and one of his friends in the pack stumbled upon him with another guy. The boy he had thought was his friend didn't hesitate to relay this information to the pack and through a trial of old beliefs in an arguably outdated system he was banished.

So as not to put their young daughter at risk Adam's parents decided to separate. Sarah, their mother left the pack alongside Adam while Nolan, their father stayed to raise their daughter. The plan was for Adam and his mother to try and lead a normal life until they found a pack that would take them in, this proved more difficult than they thought. Then nearly eight months later Sarah disappeared, just never coming home from her job at the local supermarket. After waiting a few days and continuing his life it became clear she was gone, either having gone back to the pack or being taken out by a hunter he wasn't sure. There was one thing he knew though, going it alone wasn't going to cut it. Joining up with others was the only option, and if a hunter had indeed killed his mother then it was dangerous to stay.

Now he's found a pack that is only just forming and he really wants this to work...
No, he needs this to work.

Extra:
+ His biggest flaw is his inexperience.
+ Being banished and abandoned hurt more than he'll ever care to admit to anyone, including himself.
+ Secretly enjoys dancing.
+ Enjoys cold weather.