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Enslaved Salvation(Werewolf RP)

I'll allow it, however remember he can't move die to being on a wolfsbane seditive just remember xP @Jangel13

Enslaved Salvation(Werewolf RP)

@Nallore That's fine ^>^

Lyle's House for Troubled Teens

Name: Lucas Samuel Daniels

Age: 18

Sex: Male

Sexual/Romantic Preference: Heterosexual

Diagnosis: Schizophrenia

Circumstance of Break: Would hear him mumble and speak to 'people' only he seemed to see. Was found on the roof of high school on the ledge conversing with someone while his feet kicked from the edge.

Supernatural Identity: Necromancer

Stay length:
4 months

Likes/Dislikes:

Likes

•Reading
•Playing his violin
•Drawing random patterns in the air when he's thinking
•Quiet
•Rain

Dislikes

~Loud places
~Crowds
~Talking to his therapist
~Talking to others
~Summer
~Being cooped up for too long

Personality:
Lucas has always been quiet, only raising his voice when something upsets him. He hasn't spoken much since an incident that happened when he was eight however. He's kind to those who don't bother him and happily helps them out if they need it, he'll stay away from those who his friends think are bad or make him feel uneasy.

Biography:
Lucas has lived with his grandparents since he was three years old due to a car accident that killed his parents, he's never really been the same after that. His first 'friend' was a girl who's arms were covered in bandages, he was four and had been left with a babysitter while his grandparents had gone out to have a reunion with their friends, they came back and found their grandson sitting on his bed and excitedly talking to someone he said was there. They ignored it and played it off as an imaginary friend, the babysitter refused to return saying that things had begun to move around the time Lucas had excitedly said he had a new friend. They asked him from time to time as he grew older how his friends were doing, he'd tell them bits of what they'd told him and would sometimes ask his friend to move something, most of the time an argument would begin that had things lifting or slamming around the house that would leave both speechless. When he reached his teenage years, Lucas became quite and would no longer speak about his friends out loud, sometimes coming home with bruises or blood on his face. They intervened when he came home clutching his chest and mumbling about "I tried, they just don't understand, I'll try again, I will." Both allowed him to continue school, quietly telling their family friend -Lucas' high-school guidance counselor- to keep an eye on him and make sure he was doing okay, he'd also been skipping lunch as well she tells them.

That's who they found him, on his schools roof with his feet hanging off the edge and cuts from earlier that were made by the bullies with their pocket knives showing across his pale wrists. He was taken and sedated as he tried to fight them.

@ViolentViolet Here's the first of them, I'll add the next in a bit :3 is he okay? Kinda brain dead right now lol. Let me know

Lyle's House for Troubled Teens

^>^ good then lol, I'll get to my two in a bit zP lol
@ViolentViolet

Lyle's House for Troubled Teens

Yes! Lol and yes I can handle them, you should know me by now xP

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Enslaved Salvation(Werewolf RP)

First IC up!~

It's up guys! Now it came out long which is awesome xD have at it!~ I didn't mention my other two characters but in the next post I will xD let this begin!

Enslaved Salvation(Werewolf RP)

Tyra Hallowell: Belle Meade Plantation 9:00 a.m. Nashville TN

Belle Meade Plantation

just ignore the lady standing there and imagine tables are placed outside. The time of year is correct however, it's fall around mid-November.

It was supposed to be a simple meet-and-greet between them and a few of the members of another pack, it was supposed to be short and brief. They've been here for three hours now, going in circles with no clear answer to their question. Technically they were on a packs land -The Summerton Pack- and needed permission to stay, Tyra felt her left eyebrow twitch as the female Alpha before her continued to speak as if talking to a child. Her patience was wearing dangoursly thin with each word that spilled from the Alpha's ruby-red lips.

"So you see the city is small but vast and we'd like to show you around-" Tyra rose her hand and nearly sighed in relief when the Alpha paused, her brows furrowing, she allowed a smile to tug her lips upwards, her wolf snarling at the need for politeness toward the other, Tyra ignored the itch behind her ear and easily wedged herself into the one-way conversation that had been happening since the introductions around 7.

"Not today, we have things to do. However I'd like to ask a question or two if I may." She stated softly, her voice sounding almost bell-like, The Alpha female -Grace- if she remembered correctly eagerly nodded her head and made a gesture with her left hand.

"Of course Alpha Hallowell, go ahead." Tyra internally grinned and felt her wolf curl into a ball and quiet, steepling her fingers together she allowed her eyes to scam the other three Betas and Omega standing behind the Alpha before voicing her question. This pack had somehow managed to escape the Hunters that had emerged after Hunting Days original start, she wanted to know how but more importantly if they'd join their cause and fight.

"I'd like to know if you'd be willing to join us in alliance to fight the Facility?" She watched and could see instantly that this had been a waste of time. Grace's brown eyes widened to the size of saucers, her fingers twitching around the cup of coffee she'd ordered when they'd arrive, Tyra sniffed the air and allowed a sigh to escape her lips.

The members smelled of pure fear. Rising to her feet and gesturing to the members of her pack that had offered to join her, Tyra turned to leave, her anger boiling near the surface of her skin. Truth be told she knew from the start that this was a waste, not many hidden packs -what little were left- dared to rise against the Humans, it's been five years since the first pack showed themselves and everything went to hell and still Weres remained hidden.

This pack doing the same, they'd be caught sooner this way. Turning and jerking her chin towards where they'd parked their car, Tyra took two steps forward before a hand on her arm stopped her in her tracks. The air that once was filed with the smell of flowers, then fear now seemed to thicken and with an unspoken scent.

Turning back, Tyra's narrowed gaze focused on Grace's grim expression, the feel of her fingers tightening around her arm had each member around them from both packs simultaneously inch forward. The air seeming to thicken further as Tyra focused her gaze on the other Alpha, time seemed to still, sounds seemed to fade to nothing as crimson eyes met crimson.

@Nallore @ViolentViolet @Jangel13 @Argetlam350 @shaitarn

Lyle's House for Troubled Teens

@ViolentViolet Can I make two characters? One from each species? Like a werewolf and a witch? Let me know ^>^

Enslaved Salvation(Werewolf RP)

@Argetlam350 Yes, just trying to think of a good post is all, plus typing from my phone take time and patience xD.

I'll try to have the first post up later or tomorrow. Stay tuned everyone :3

@Nallore @ViolentViolet @Jangel13 @Argetlam350 @shaitarn

Enslaved Salvation(Werewolf RP)

Bump!~