【 NAME 】
Luke Mayfield
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"What's wrong with ya mate?" 】
【 AGE 】
23
【 GENDER 】
Male
【 SEXUAL ORIENTATION 】
Straight
【 OCCUPATION 】
Undecided major, hunts
【 "Why are you here, like at this college?" 】
"I don't know, my mama told me that it was either here or slacks." 【 PERSONALITY 】
- Easy going - Fearless - Partier - Protective - Addiction - Funny - Slightly Abusive
Luke's not the easiest book to read or someone that seems to care about much. He used to be a good boy, but after his hunting incident, his mom made him go to college since she was worried sick. On the bright side, the college was in town and he could still hunt without his mama knowing. He loves what and who he loves and would do anything for them, and expects them to do the same. He gets overly pissed and angry at them at times but also cherishes them. He is careless and quite fearless. He loves a good party and it's not going to be a surprise when ya see him doing a line of crack. If you need someone to cheer you up, or give some advice he's surprisingly pretty decent at it.
【 SKILLS 】
. Hunting
. Knows Guitar
. Listening (Preferably better in english)
. Athletic
. Charming
【 PARANORMAL EXPERIENCE 】
The beady sun shown upon Lukes faces in the forest. With his hand, he pulled down the edge of his hat. Today was hunting day, and that means he was going to slay a beast. He was hoping for a dear, is the simplest and the lightest piece of meat he'd have to lug back to his house.
He squatted down by some tracks that resonated in the snow. He had to be quiet, he was gaining in on them. It wasn't dear, he honestly didn't know what those tracks were. He never has seen anything like them, but he was also used to Australia's woods, so he wasn't concerned. He crept upon the poor animal, spotting it and aiming his gun. He unleashed the safety and pulled the trigger.
The next moment he was confused. The sky was struck with grey clouds, brisk winds took place of the dashing sun. The snow withered away, leaving remnants of a black crusty ground. He took it all in, not knowing what to do. He basically froze for half a second, the air taken out of his lungs.
Regaining some movement he turned around, staring death in the eye -an alien? He didn't have enough time to process what he was looking at. A black shadow that had its arm extended out wide, and pointed at him.
He quickly knew that he was the prey, and before thinking about it bolted away from the creature. He felt his heart pounding, his breath in every step could be heard. He didn't scream, but his head checked back to see if he was being followed, but before he saw completely behind him he fell onto the cold snow, face first.
He felt like he entered a different world, and he sure as hell did not want to go back. Looking up, he tried to pull himself up seeing his house but instead passed out.
His mom found him later on, laying him on the bed and giving him dry clothes. He never mentioned what actually happened, he was probably hallucinating anyways.
【 BIOGRAPHY 】
Originally from a small town in Australia where he was born and raised till he was ten. Then his mom got into business with the wrong people, to say the least. She instantly bought tickets to Russia, and made her way to the town of Moscow. (She was raised by her parents who were Russian) She stayed with her parents for a bit before moving to Sonina where they currently reside. They have been living here in that house for 10 years now. Throughout those years Luke was homeschooled.
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