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Male, 15, London. Not much more to say, really...

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"Don't worry," he said to Pandora "I won't tell anyone. By the way, who are your mum and dad?"
"Of course," Seaton replied to Zmerr, "It's all I can do for your help."
Please note, unlike my other posts, this is written in the perspective of a third person narrator. This is because this involves interaction between Seamus and Keane

Seamus got back, and Keane wasn't in the front room. He checked the bedroom, and there he was, sleeping. Seamus figured that he needed it drilled into his mind that he wasn't to look into his stuff. "Oi!" he shouted at Keane, "Get up!"
The shouting abruptly woke up Keane, and he was scared that something was happening, "Wha-what?" he was confused about what was happening. Sheamus grabbed the collar of Keane's shirt, and pushed him against the wall hard. Keane felt his back hit the wall, and was very scared now.
"You know what you've done!" Sheamus shouted in Keane's face,
"Wha-what have I done?" Keane asked
"Don't pretend like you don't know!" Sheamus screamed as he slapped Keane in the face, "You've been looking in my ammo box! Who knows what else you look in!"
"I-I'm sorry!" Keane tried to aplogise
"You bloody well will be if you do it again," Seamus threw Keane onto the floor, and walked back into the front room.
"If you're alright helping," Seatan told Zmerr and the girl, "I would appreciate it if you could pick some fruit."
Although his leg was healing nicely so far, he hadn't gotten any sleep last night, and wasn't feeling the full effects. He needed the help, he only had a couple of days before the fruit became over ripe, and worthless.
"By the way," Seatan said, "I never caught your name."
He was still curious about what his name could be, could it be human? Perhaps gobin?
Hi, I'd love to be part of this role play, I really like werewolf movies, etc. and would enjoy participating in this!

Character Sheet:

Name: Zacharie
Species: Werewolf
Werewolf Age: Youth
Real Age: 19
Appearance: Around 5 foot 8, which, if I am correct, is tall for that time period, the equivalent of a six foot person today. Brown hair, which is grown long. Side burns which aren't short, but could by no stretch of the imagination be called long either. Dense arm and leg hair. Scattering of chest hair. Slightly muscular, but not too much muscle. Brown eyes. Has a scar on his left arm, from where the werewolf that transformed him bit him. When he transforms, he has a lighter streak down his back, as a werewolf.
Personality: Arrogant, wants to be a leader. Looks up to the Ancients, but sometimes questions Adults. He isn't afraid to bully another Youth, and would be more than happy to beat up an Adolescent if they got on the wrong side of him, which is easy to do. He is quick to get angry, and won't be calmed easily.
History: Zacharie was born to two French parents, Claude and Philomène, but he cannot remember their last name. He also had an older brother, Charles (pronounced SHAHRL), who was three years older than him. He was a farm hand on his parents' farm, and his father in particular was quite strict, and occasionally hit Zacharie. This is where he became so aggressive, along with his brother, who would beat him up to show his authority. One night when he was out on the field he got attacked by a werewolf. His father heard, and came out with a gun. Zacharie thought that he was shooting at both of them, so he ran away too. He hasn't been back there. It has been 5 years since he was bitten. He learnt to control his transformations, and is training his strength so that he can finally be considered an adult. If he ever meets another werewolf he doesn't like, or wants to prove his dominance, he will gladly beat them up, just like Charles did to him. He was captured by a family of humans, and has now been put onto their compound "for his own good".
Seatan put some coffee in the hot water, and poured some milk into it, before pouring a mug for the man. He hoped it wasn't too strong, but he wouldn't know, seeing as the man was half his size.
Keane's perspective:

After Naomi turned around, Keane decided he'd better go back, he didn't want to be out when Seamus got back. He walked back to his house, and decided to have a nap.

Seamus' perspective:

Seamus decided that it was no use waiting any longer. Another train was coming in a minute to take him back to the Metro Centre, and he had an emergency ammo box with more than enough ammo. This one he had kept hidden, he was sure that Keane knew the code to his regular box. He really tests his luck, he thought, looking in all of me stuff. He wanted to teach Keane a lesson, but didn't know how.
Seatan opened to door to the two of them, and invited them in. He saw the generator, and lifted it off with ease. He placed it down in the living room, so that it could be connected to things later. "Do either of you want any coffee?" he asked, trying to sound as awake as possible.
Well, depending on the age, they could be mine. Thomas is 28, so a 6-7 would be best, but 10 would be a push. If not, just have a child of the GF who works away from home or something.
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