@Nallore Second character, here! Will send out final relations either later tonight or tomorrow. Little one has been hoarding all of my time.. haven't been able to get much "me time", cause her father works mornings and usually passes out when he gets home to us lol. xP and then when he takes her, finally, *I* pass out haha >~< I'll be sure to have them done, though. ^^
-|| 2.0 - 3.0 ||-
Transformation isn't five minutes from now; it's a present activity. In this moment you can make a different choice, and it's these small choices and successes that build up over time to help cultivate a healthy self-image and self esteem.
Name: Declan Tanner O'Connor
Aliases: Declan, Dec, Dick, "Teen Wolf"
Age: 18 years of age
Birthday: January 17th
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Red Lake Native: Yes
Birth Place: Red Lake, Pennsylvania
Place of Residency: 098 Aspen Road
Gender: Male
Education: High School Senior
Occupation: Currently just attending school
Languages: English {fluent}; Spanish {intermediate}; French {conversational}; ASL {practicing/conversational}
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 187lbs
Body Type: Athletic
Eye Color: Grey
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Tan
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: I have scarring all over my back, as well as my right forearm from the attack from the werewolf that infected me. Here's the picture proof of what I endured that night. 1.0 ; 2.0 ; 3.0
Personal Style: Tends to wear his sports pants with a crew neck t-shirt or a baseball shirt, or a hoodie/jacket and jeans. Occasionally wears shorts, but not too often. He has a watch that he wears unless he knows he's going to be around water, because it's not waterproof. A ring that his girlfriend Jenna gave them on their first month together, he wears it on a necklace and hasn't taken it off since it was gifted to him.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Taken by my long-distance girlfriend, Jenna. She's unaware of what I am.
Personality: Declan is one of those guys who takes pride in what/who he is, but also has a lot of self-doubts that clouds his judgment most times. Sometimes even keeping him from trying new things due to fear of failing such things. Declan has a love for his friends that never dies, even if something between himself and the other party stops being friends. He's lost too many friends and family in the past years to not be as protective as he is. He comes off kind of boorish and rude to new people, but a jokester with his friends. The way he talks is kind of flirty, which is both intentional as well as unintentional, he remains respectful of his current relationship and refrains from crossing the boundaries of it. You wouldn't know it by just looking at him, but he's a major geek.. he loves {to name a few} Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings, Star Wars, Underworld, etc. Kind of a fanboy, but he keeps that to himself, his cousin and close friends.
Habits: Drinks large amounts of coffee when stressed, drinks alcohol {keeps it from his cousin, Taylor}, has a hard time holding eye contact, occasionally eats too fast {sometimes not even chewing}, self-criticizes on a daily basis {tends to avoid mirrors because of this}, picking fights with people {usually has a good reason, though}, drinking from the milk carton, sometimes forgets to shave and cut his hair so it becomes quite shaggy and rough, grinds teeth when upset/p.o.
Hobbies: Baseball, lacrosse, hiking, rock climbing, running, playing video games, journaling, etc.
Fears:
Likes:
Dislikes:
General Skills:
Combat Skills:
What Do They Carry On Them:
Possessions at Home:
Life Before Red Lake -|||-
Life In Red Lake: Life in Red Lake has been quiet, for the most part. And pretty normal, honestly. It was normal for me up until I hit my teenage years. The year I turned 13, I also turned into something much more troubling than a teenager. I was infected by a werewolf. The night when I was attacked is honestly still quite a blur to me. I can't remember much detail to save my life.. all I can remember is that a few friends of mine and I had been wandering the woods just outside of town when I got plowed over by some great furry beast {later I'd figure out just what it was}. It tore at me with such furousity that I could have sworn I was going to die right then and there. My friends at the time stood there watching in horror for what seemed like forever before they finally came out of their daze and chased it back into the darkness it sprung from.
It wasn't long before the symptoms hit me. A few days, maybe? It was like the flu, but a thousand times worse; honestly felt like I was dying. The closer the full moon came, the heavier the sickness came on. My cousin Taylor flew in to see me that summer, and while I was going through the transition she took care of me while my parents were away at work. The night of the full moon, neither of us expected what had happened. It was pretty early into the night when I began to feel the pain as my body began shifting into another form. Taylor panicked and went to call 911, but before she could get a word in with the operator, she was staring into the eyes of a wolf who stared right back at her. She told me she tried to run out of the house, but that's when I chased after her and bit her in the ankle. My first change, I infected someone. Not just any someone, but family.
Ever since that first night, Taylor and I have stayed in very close contact with one another. Sharing things we find out along the way about our "new selves", how to make certain things easier and whatnot. Now that Taylor has been living in the area for the last two years, roughly, it's been a hell of a lot easier dealing with everything. My parents don't know about my secret, and I plan to keep it that way. The less they know, the better, in my opinion. For now, I just attend school but I'll go out to look for a job, most likely soon. Get a handle on this Senior Year first before I try attempting to get a job. It's been hard enough balancing going to school, sports and exercising the beast within me.
Thoughts On Riley Walker: Riley was real nice. I wouldn't quite say she was a friend of mine, but we were friendly enough to wave and smile to one another when we'd pass by on the streets. Occasionally stop to say hi and ask how the other was doing. Simple things. I don't see Riley as a run-away type, so I'd have to say with the recent murder that took place, she is potentially another victim to the killer on the loose. I hope they find her before something happens to her. It'd be a shame to lose a smile like that in our community.
Thoughts On The Murder: Honestly? The guy was a total douche. I tend to stay away from any kind of politics, especially that of our own town. I don't feel any kind of sympathy for the guy's death, but I will say.. the scene was unbelievably brutal. Even for a guy as big of an asshole as he was, he didn't deserve to die that way. The way the body was torn, it didn't appear to be human. Has me wondering if maybe the wolf who turned me all those years ago has something to do with this, or if something bigger is on the line, here.
Theme Song: 7 Years by Lucas Graham
Deviances: I change into a beast every full moon. Been that way for just over 4 years, now. I'm also on the Lacrosse and Baseball team at my high school.
Extra Information: Peter from Hemlock Grove ;
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.
Declan Tanner O'Connor
-|| 2.0 - 3.0 ||-
Transformation isn't five minutes from now; it's a present activity. In this moment you can make a different choice, and it's these small choices and successes that build up over time to help cultivate a healthy self-image and self esteem.
Character Summary
Name: Declan Tanner O'Connor
Aliases: Declan, Dec, Dick, "Teen Wolf"
Age: 18 years of age
Birthday: January 17th
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Red Lake Native: Yes
Birth Place: Red Lake, Pennsylvania
Place of Residency: 098 Aspen Road
Gender: Male
Education: High School Senior
Occupation: Currently just attending school
Languages: English {fluent}; Spanish {intermediate}; French {conversational}; ASL {practicing/conversational}
Appearance
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 187lbs
Body Type: Athletic
Eye Color: Grey
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Tan
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: I have scarring all over my back, as well as my right forearm from the attack from the werewolf that infected me. Here's the picture proof of what I endured that night. 1.0 ; 2.0 ; 3.0
Personal Style: Tends to wear his sports pants with a crew neck t-shirt or a baseball shirt, or a hoodie/jacket and jeans. Occasionally wears shorts, but not too often. He has a watch that he wears unless he knows he's going to be around water, because it's not waterproof. A ring that his girlfriend Jenna gave them on their first month together, he wears it on a necklace and hasn't taken it off since it was gifted to him.
Psychology
Charming * Outspoken * Protective * Quarrelsome
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Taken by my long-distance girlfriend, Jenna. She's unaware of what I am.
Personality: Declan is one of those guys who takes pride in what/who he is, but also has a lot of self-doubts that clouds his judgment most times. Sometimes even keeping him from trying new things due to fear of failing such things. Declan has a love for his friends that never dies, even if something between himself and the other party stops being friends. He's lost too many friends and family in the past years to not be as protective as he is. He comes off kind of boorish and rude to new people, but a jokester with his friends. The way he talks is kind of flirty, which is both intentional as well as unintentional, he remains respectful of his current relationship and refrains from crossing the boundaries of it. You wouldn't know it by just looking at him, but he's a major geek.. he loves {to name a few} Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings, Star Wars, Underworld, etc. Kind of a fanboy, but he keeps that to himself, his cousin and close friends.
Habits: Drinks large amounts of coffee when stressed, drinks alcohol {keeps it from his cousin, Taylor}, has a hard time holding eye contact, occasionally eats too fast {sometimes not even chewing}, self-criticizes on a daily basis {tends to avoid mirrors because of this}, picking fights with people {usually has a good reason, though}, drinking from the milk carton, sometimes forgets to shave and cut his hair so it becomes quite shaggy and rough, grinds teeth when upset/p.o.
Hobbies: Baseball, lacrosse, hiking, rock climbing, running, playing video games, journaling, etc.
Fears:
- Heights {minor, overcoming it with rock climbing}
- Failure
- Turning someone else
- Silver
- Thunder
- .. uhh, fleas? Haha, just kidding.
Likes:
- Sports {Baseball & Lacrosse, mostly}
- Running/Working out
- Spontaneous adventures with friends
- Camping
- Horror movies
- Anime
- Music {Rap, Hip-Hop & Country mainly}
- Online Gaming {console}
- Shooting at the range
- Full moons
- Being in wolf form
Dislikes:
- The Change
- Loud, obnoxious people
- Step family
- Quiet/Awkward moments
- The distance between Jenna and him
- High places
Skills
General Skills:
- Mechanics // Car repair {intermediate}
- Culinary {basic}
- Riding bikes {motorized & not}
- Problem solving {and causing}
- Werewolf Lore
- Extremely fast reflexes
Combat Skills:
- Wolf form
- Knives
- Agility
- Endurance
What Do They Carry On Them:
- Clothing -
> Casual setting
> School setting - 1.0, 2.0 {without beanie}, & 3.0 -> Dark sports pants, plain white t-shirt {crew neck}, light grey Vans shoes, snapback hat - Wallet - Self-made from old, original baseball glove
> School I.D.
> Government I.D.
> $50 {American Dollar}
> Picture of Jenna - Brass knuckles with mini karambit knife
- Cellphone
- Backpack
- Notebook
- Mechanical pencil
- Black ink pen
- Journal
- Hydration pack {inside backpack}
- Bike lock keys
- House keys
Possessions at Home:
- Basic household appliances
- Mountain bike
- Xbox360 console
- Flat screen tv
- HP Laptop {mainly for school use}
- Backyard pool
- Assortment of DVDs
- My 2 quarterhorses, Brago and Sen.
- My collie mix dog, Grayson.
- My rescued pet bat, who I named Bella.. as in Bellatrix. :3
History
Life Before Red Lake -|||-
Life In Red Lake: Life in Red Lake has been quiet, for the most part. And pretty normal, honestly. It was normal for me up until I hit my teenage years. The year I turned 13, I also turned into something much more troubling than a teenager. I was infected by a werewolf. The night when I was attacked is honestly still quite a blur to me. I can't remember much detail to save my life.. all I can remember is that a few friends of mine and I had been wandering the woods just outside of town when I got plowed over by some great furry beast {later I'd figure out just what it was}. It tore at me with such furousity that I could have sworn I was going to die right then and there. My friends at the time stood there watching in horror for what seemed like forever before they finally came out of their daze and chased it back into the darkness it sprung from.
It wasn't long before the symptoms hit me. A few days, maybe? It was like the flu, but a thousand times worse; honestly felt like I was dying. The closer the full moon came, the heavier the sickness came on. My cousin Taylor flew in to see me that summer, and while I was going through the transition she took care of me while my parents were away at work. The night of the full moon, neither of us expected what had happened. It was pretty early into the night when I began to feel the pain as my body began shifting into another form. Taylor panicked and went to call 911, but before she could get a word in with the operator, she was staring into the eyes of a wolf who stared right back at her. She told me she tried to run out of the house, but that's when I chased after her and bit her in the ankle. My first change, I infected someone. Not just any someone, but family.
Ever since that first night, Taylor and I have stayed in very close contact with one another. Sharing things we find out along the way about our "new selves", how to make certain things easier and whatnot. Now that Taylor has been living in the area for the last two years, roughly, it's been a hell of a lot easier dealing with everything. My parents don't know about my secret, and I plan to keep it that way. The less they know, the better, in my opinion. For now, I just attend school but I'll go out to look for a job, most likely soon. Get a handle on this Senior Year first before I try attempting to get a job. It's been hard enough balancing going to school, sports and exercising the beast within me.
Thoughts On Riley Walker: Riley was real nice. I wouldn't quite say she was a friend of mine, but we were friendly enough to wave and smile to one another when we'd pass by on the streets. Occasionally stop to say hi and ask how the other was doing. Simple things. I don't see Riley as a run-away type, so I'd have to say with the recent murder that took place, she is potentially another victim to the killer on the loose. I hope they find her before something happens to her. It'd be a shame to lose a smile like that in our community.
Thoughts On The Murder: Honestly? The guy was a total douche. I tend to stay away from any kind of politics, especially that of our own town. I don't feel any kind of sympathy for the guy's death, but I will say.. the scene was unbelievably brutal. Even for a guy as big of an asshole as he was, he didn't deserve to die that way. The way the body was torn, it didn't appear to be human. Has me wondering if maybe the wolf who turned me all those years ago has something to do with this, or if something bigger is on the line, here.
Additional Information
Theme Song: 7 Years by Lucas Graham
Deviances: I change into a beast every full moon. Been that way for just over 4 years, now. I'm also on the Lacrosse and Baseball team at my high school.
Extra Information: Peter from Hemlock Grove ;
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.
