[centre][color=seagreen][h1][b]Quinton John Matson[/b][/h1] [img]https://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/11119/111196840/4165570-tumblr_mh295gbpit1qffcrao3_500.gif[/img] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/5d/a0/3b/5da03b9f928e1d19c0a079035d60292c.jpg[/img] [hr][hr] [b][h2]General information[/h2][/b] [hr][hr] [b]Name:[/b]Quinton john Matson [b]Nick-Names:[/b] Quin [b]Gender:[/b] male [b]Species:[/b] Werewolf [b]Occupation:[/b] Teacher [b]Place Of Origin:[/b] [b]Age:[/b] 29 [b]Date Of Birth:[/b] 29th of november 1988 [b]Scent:[/b]He smells like chocolate, freshly mown grass and a smokey sort of smell. [b]Appearance - Human (29):[/b] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/47/ee/6d/47ee6dc33f4f158844e6c2ff80a438b2.jpg[/img] Quinton is roughly 5'10 inches. He has black hair that he generally keeps short, bright blue eyes, and a dark complexion. On his back he has a tattoe, two spirals interlocking. Along his stomach, he has a long scar, the result of a fight. And on the inside of his right wrist, he has a tattoo with the word [i]always[/i] on it. [hr][hr] [b][h2]Relationship information[/h2][/b] [hr][hr] [b]Relationship Status: [/b] Single [b]Sexuality[/b]:Straight [b]Partner[/b]: [b]Father[/b]: Henry Matson [b]Mother[/b]: Gina Matson [b]Daughter[/b] Abigale Matson [b]Siblings[/b]: None [b]Pet[/b]/s [b]Former pack members:[/b] Aplha-Foster Chesnut, deceased Brother-Titus Berger, Deceased brother-Blair Garrason, Deceased Sister-Robin Fletcher, deceased Wife-Sara Jameson-matson, deceased ⚜ [b]In-depth Relationships[/b] ⚜ [hider=Relationships] ⚜ Respects ~*~ ☯ Neutral ~*~ ☮ Friends ~*~ ♫ Best Friends ~*~ § Tense ~*~ ♥ Crush ~*~ ⚤ Significant Other ~*~ ☠ Enemies ~*~ ♦ Unsure [hr][hr] [h3]♦ [b]?[/b] ♦[/h3] [i]“?.”[/i] ?. ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ [h3]♦ [b]?[/b] ♦[/h3] [i]“?.”[/i] ?. ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ [h3]♦ [b]?[/b] ♦[/h3] [i]“?.”[/i] ?. ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ [h3]♦ [b]?[/b] ♦[/h3] [i]“?.”[/i] ?. ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ [h3]♦ [b]?[/b] ♦[/h3] [i]“?.”[/i] ?. ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ [h3]♦ [b]?[/b] ♦[/h3] [i]“?.”[/i] ?. ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ [/hider] [img]https://i.skyrock.net/6989/67126989/pics/3142781038_1_6_n8L5Km4g.gif[/img] [hr][hr] [b][h2]Personal information[/h2][/b] [hr][hr] ♦ Loyal ♦ possesive♦ protective ♦ moody ♦ Quinton is, in some ways, the perfect teacher. He challenges his students and encourages them, finding out what best helps their learning in a dedicted way that generally inspires his students. He is bright, funny and overall friendly. He will protect those he loves with his very life, if need be and at times he can seem very moody, all over the place and, yes, a little bit crazy. His is over protective of his daughter, and if anything were to hurt her, he would turn the world upside down and inside out to find out and put an end to who hurt her. Aside from this, Quinton is a nice guy. He stands up for himself and what he believes in, and doesn't hesitate to speak his mind. [b]Likes and Dislikes[/b] ✔ Sports ✔ books ✔ hand to hand combat ✔ dogs ✔ sunny days ✘ Spiders ✘ Bullies ✘ dancing ✘ anything that makes his daughter upset ✘ talking about himself [b]Hobbies:[/b] Generally whatever his daughter wants. Plays the piano video games gardening [b]Strengths:[/b] ⚜ A skilled fighter, Quinton knows several fighting styles. ⚜ Due to having to feed his daughter, Quinton has become an adequate cook. ⚜ Quintin is a skilled hunter, using his heightened senses when necessary, again, he became increasingly skilled with this, when he needed to provide food for Abigale. [b]Weaknesses:[/b] ☠ When it comes to his daughter, Quinton will do anything. This can make him rather rash, but he will literally kill for her. ☠ Quinton dislikes fire. He fears it. ☠ Quinton has had an intense dislike for guns. He is afraid of them, due to memories of his former pack. [b]Brief Biography:[/b] Quintin was originally from Arizona. He was bitten when he was 13, after being hit by a car and near death. The bit very well could have killed him, but his alpha managed to save him. Quintin became an adept liar to his parents, and by the time he went off to college, he was a higher up in his packs ranks. He went to college, on a football scholarship, and graduated as a teacher when he was 21. He returned to his pack, married and mated to a female from a different pack, adopting her into his. By the time he was 22, they had a daughter. Quintin had never been happier, then the day he held his little, beautiful Abigale. His happiness was short lived, a hunter had found his pack, and was killing them one by one. He left his wife dying, running with abigale, now two years old, and never seemed to stop running. They spent three years jumping from town to town, quinton earning what money he could, and trying to give Abigale a relatively normal life. No one ever sought to ask why three nights a month he would leave Abigale with a sitter. They finally reached Klamath Falls, and having finally shaken the hunter, Quintin decided to settle in the town. He spent a week at the Cedar Ash Inn, often leaving Abigale in her mother’s hands, grateful for that, as he searched for a job, and a house. They have been there four weeks. [img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/4070f70f99d9227577813e6fada4146f/tumblr_ncx9ej9OEZ1rfwpdoo1_500.gif[/img] [hr][hr] [b][h2]Other information[/h2][/b] [hr][hr] [b]Other:[/b] His daughter, Abigale [img]http://www.childstarlets.com/lobby/bios/portraits/alana_mansour_image.jpg[/img] She is a bright young girl, whom Quinton dotes on. Outgoing, friendly and a little bit of a trouble maker, she always keeps him on his toes. [img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/62423c35e997ad223e2ecab14c25713e/tumblr_inline_nnjmykG8T81r449wr_500.gif[/img] [hr][hr] [b][h2]Theme Song[/h2][/b] [hr][hr] [b]Theme Song:[/b] [url=https://youtu.be/2X_2IdybTV0]Carry on my wayward son, Kansas[/url] ”Carry on my wayward son There'll be peace when you are done Lay your weary head to rest Don't you cry no more…”[/color][/centre]