{"If you're going through hell, keep going."} -Winston Churchill
| Full Name | Johnathan Frederick O'Connor III
| Nickname | Webster - Everyone, and I mean everyone, calls him this. It originated in the first grade, when his near encyclopedic knowledge lead to the bullies calling him "Dictionary." He would go on to tell them that calling him Webster made a lot more sense, and sounded much less stupid, and so everyone, other than his parents, call him this.
JJ - When he was younger, his parents called him JJ, shorthand for Johnathan Junior. His mother and father will still call him this from time to time, but none of his friends know about it, and he hates being called it.
| Birth Date | January 14th, 1997
| Age | 19
| Classification | Sophomore
| Gender | Male
| Sexuality | Heterosexual
| Pack | Webster serves as the Pack's supernatural encyclopedia, and is considered as much a part of the pack as anyone else.
| Role | Human
| Loyalty | The Pack
| In Depth Appearance | Webster is tall and lanky, standing at about 6 feet and weighing in at around 157 pounds. He had dirty blonde hair that tends to be swept up, out of his eyes, although on a lazy day he won't bother to style it, and if that's the case, then it reaches to just above his eyes. He tends to dress in flannels, band tees, skinny jeans, and black Converse. His skin is pale, something that bothers him to no end, seeing as how he's spent the past 19 years of his life trying to tan, only to end up with wicked sun burns.
| Habits | Quirks | Oddities | - Bites nails - Doodles on back of his hand - Taps out morse code messages to himself when he's nervous
| Hobbies | - Reading - Hanging out with friends - Playing video games - School
| Likes | - Chess - Dogs - Italian food - A good book - Video games - Winning - Being smarter than everyone - Being part of the pack
| Fears | - Webster is terrified of all types of reptiles and arachnids. - Webster is also somewhat terrified that his supernatural friends will wind up leaving him one day, for grander adventures that a human can't follow them on.
| Personality | Webster is a genius before he is anything else. Remarkably intelligent and resourceful, his brains are almost always the first thing people notice about him, a side effect of the unnecessarily large words that he'll sometimes use in conversations. This intelligence kept him out of many social circles as a kid, and left him a rather awkward character. While he acts perfectly fine around his friends, girls that he likes seem to be his biggest weakness. On top of all that, Webster is at his core, a caring and supportive friend, who'd do anything for those he cares for.
But, just like everyone else, Webster has a dark side. His IQ has left him arrogant, and he's always confident that he's the smartest person in the room. This arrogance is truly just a mask for his insecurity, the insecurity that's gripped him ever since he was a child. Always wanting to be the best left him fearing he was always second or third best. He can be remarkably sarcastic as well due to his lack of verbal filter, and to those who know him, they know he's just joking, but to those who're just meeting him, he can come off as rude.
| Abilities | Webster has an eidetic memory, meaning he remembers everything he sees or hears. He's studied troves of books on the supernatural, and so he's basically a walking bestiary.
| Limitations | Webster has found that he can't always remember everything if he is under intense pressure or stress.
| Place Of Origin | Millbrook Falls
| Family | Julia O'Connor - Mother - 50 - A kind woman who cares very much for her children, she was Webster's greatest supporter growing up.
Johnathan Frederick O'Connor II - Father - 52 - The descendant of one of the founders of Millbrook Falls, Mr. O'Connor is a wealthy businessman who owns nearly half the town. He was always very harsh on Webster, and their relationship is tense at best.
Juliet O'Connor - Sister - 18 - A freshman in college, Juliet and Webster are extremely close, even attending the same college. Webster would do anything for his sister. Juliet is much more wild than her brother is, and she is constantly trying to get him to come out of his comfort zone.
| History | Julia Merrimont met Johnathan O'Connor on a rainy Tuesday in April. Julia had been the daughter of a senator and Johnathan's father was a friend of the family. The two met at a dinner and they were instantly smitten. They had a whirlwind love affair that culminated in a wedding, six months later, and a baby boy was born nine months later. They named him after his father, and his grandfather.
From birth, Webster, then Johnathan Jr, was expected to be great. His father wouldn't have anything else. "O'Connors are great," he would say to a young Webster, who would simply look up into his fathers eyes and gurgle, as infants tend to do. And Webster did become great. At the age of five he was reading full on chapter books, and using words far beyond the normal comprehension of a kindergartner. His parents were told by his teacher to have his IQ tested and sure enough, he was deemed a child prodigy.
From that point on, Webster was enrolled in private lessons after school. He was taught to play the piano, speak Spanish, German and French, and he even dabbled in the violin. His father always made sure he had something to do, and as he got older he desired rebellion more than anything, an escape from the life he lived under his father's thumb. And that came when his best friend was bitten by a werewolf.
Now, among many of his true hobbies, the ones his father deemed "useless" was the occult. Having long been a believer in the supernatural, Webster was his friend's greatest ally during his early days as a werewolf, and wherever they went, Webster was sure to follow, to help. Because of this, Webster would follow them to the local college, rather than attend an Ivy League school like his father had always wanted.
Location:The Basement Interacting With: Anyone in the Basement
Will watched with a relatively uninterested look on his face as each person demonstrated their abilities. Woop dee doo, we're all mutants, surprise surprise he thought to himself, watching each person say their name, codename, and then show off whatever they could do. He rolled his eyes at some of the codenames, but when Christie finally got up and proclaimed herself to be Lady Vibranium or Hairdusa, whichever tickled your peach, he burst out laughing. "You're serious? That's what you want the world to remember you as? Hairdusa? You know what, I'll give it to ya, that takes some balls," he said, shaking his head.
After Christie finished her demonstration, he stood up. "Well, I guess I better go next. The names Will, codename Paladin. My power is, well, I'll show you." The young mutant walked over to the range, entering it and slamming a button to bring some more targets up.
Will closed his eyes for just a moment, drawing in a minuscule amount of the energy that permeated the air, that was woven through everything in the vicinity, on the earth, and a bright green rope of light began curling around him. It spun around his body, twisting and coiling as he held it there, letting it grow stronger before letting it travel to his right arm, which he held out towards the targets. The light split itself into three discs, each hurtling at the targets. All three targets fell to the ground in two pieces, the material burning where they'd been sliced through. His clothes were burnt where the energy had passed by, but it was nothing compared to the melted mess that was now the targets. Will turned around to look at the others and took a bow, smirking a bit.
Here's ya go! I'll probably edit his history once the alpha shows up, just so it's a tad less vague but other than that I think he's complete :D Tell me if there's anything I should fix :P
{"If you're going through hell, keep going."} -Winston Churchill
| Full Name | Johnathan Frederick O'Connor III
| Nickname | Webster - Everyone, and I mean everyone, calls him this. It originated in the first grade, when his near encyclopedic knowledge lead to the bullies calling him "Dictionary." He would go on to tell them that calling him Webster made a lot more sense, and sounded much less stupid, and so everyone, other than his parents, call him this.
JJ - When he was younger, his parents called him JJ, shorthand for Johnathan Junior. His mother and father will still call him this from time to time, but none of his friends know about it, and he hates being called it.
| Birth Date | January 14th, 1997
| Age | 19
| Classification | Sophomore
| Gender | Male
| Sexuality | Heterosexual
| Pack | Webster serves as the Pack's supernatural encyclopedia, and is considered as much a part of the pack as anyone else.
| Role | Human
| Loyalty | The Pack
| In Depth Appearance | Webster is tall and lanky, standing at about 6 feet and weighing in at around 157 pounds. He had dirty blonde hair that tends to be swept up, out of his eyes, although on a lazy day he won't bother to style it, and if that's the case, then it reaches to just above his eyes. He tends to dress in flannels, band tees, skinny jeans, and black Converse. His skin is pale, something that bothers him to no end, seeing as how he's spent the past 19 years of his life trying to tan, only to end up with wicked sun burns.
| Habits | Quirks | Oddities | - Bites nails - Doodles on back of his hand - Taps out morse code messages to himself when he's nervous
| Hobbies | - Reading - Hanging out with friends - Playing video games - School
| Likes | - Chess - Dogs - Italian food - A good book - Video games - Winning - Being smarter than everyone - Being part of the pack
| Fears | - Webster is terrified of all types of reptiles and arachnids. - Webster is also somewhat terrified that his supernatural friends will wind up leaving him one day, for grander adventures that a human can't follow them on.
| Personality | Webster is a genius before he is anything else. Remarkably intelligent and resourceful, his brains are almost always the first thing people notice about him, a side effect of the unnecessarily large words that he'll sometimes use in conversations. This intelligence kept him out of many social circles as a kid, and left him a rather awkward character. While he acts perfectly fine around his friends, girls that he likes seem to be his biggest weakness. On top of all that, Webster is at his core, a caring and supportive friend, who'd do anything for those he cares for.
But, just like everyone else, Webster has a dark side. His IQ has left him arrogant, and he's always confident that he's the smartest person in the room. This arrogance is truly just a mask for his insecurity, the insecurity that's gripped him ever since he was a child. Always wanting to be the best left him fearing he was always second or third best. He can be remarkably sarcastic as well due to his lack of verbal filter, and to those who know him, they know he's just joking, but to those who're just meeting him, he can come off as rude.
| Abilities | Webster has an eidetic memory, meaning he remembers everything he sees or hears. He's studied troves of books on the supernatural, and so he's basically a walking bestiary.
| Limitations | Webster has found that he can't always remember everything if he is under intense pressure or stress.
| Place Of Origin | Millbrook Falls
| Family | Julia O'Connor - Mother - 50 - A kind woman who cares very much for her children, she was Webster's greatest supporter growing up.
Johnathan Frederick O'Connor II - Father - 52 - The descendant of one of the founders of Millbrook Falls, Mr. O'Connor is a wealthy businessman who owns nearly half the town. He was always very harsh on Webster, and their relationship is tense at best.
Juliet O'Connor - Sister - 18 - A freshman in college, Juliet and Webster are extremely close, even attending the same college. Webster would do anything for his sister. Juliet is much more wild than her brother is, and she is constantly trying to get him to come out of his comfort zone.
| History | Julia Merrimont met Johnathan O'Connor on a rainy Tuesday in April. Julia had been the daughter of a senator and Johnathan's father was a friend of the family. The two met at a dinner and they were instantly smitten. They had a whirlwind love affair that culminated in a wedding, six months later, and a baby boy was born nine months later. They named him after his father, and his grandfather.
From birth, Webster, then Johnathan Jr, was expected to be great. His father wouldn't have anything else. "O'Connors are great," he would say to a young Webster, who would simply look up into his fathers eyes and gurgle, as infants tend to do. And Webster did become great. At the age of five he was reading full on chapter books, and using words far beyond the normal comprehension of a kindergartner. His parents were told by his teacher to have his IQ tested and sure enough, he was deemed a child prodigy.
From that point on, Webster was enrolled in private lessons after school. He was taught to play the piano, speak Spanish, German and French, and he even dabbled in the violin. His father always made sure he had something to do, and as he got older he desired rebellion more than anything, an escape from the life he lived under his father's thumb. And that came when his best friend was bitten by a werewolf.
Now, among many of his true hobbies, the ones his father deemed "useless" was the occult. Having long been a believer in the supernatural, Webster was his friend's greatest ally during his early days as a werewolf, and wherever they went, Webster was sure to follow, to help. Because of this, Webster would follow them to the local college, rather than attend an Ivy League school like his father had always wanted.
Location; The Roof -> Her Dorm -> The Roof Location; The Library -> Avalon and Harold's Room -> The Roof Interacting With; Each other Mood;Excited -> Anxious Mood;Bored -> Excited
7:30 PM
"Okay, now open your eyes," Avalon said, looking at Will who was currently seated on her mattress, eyes closed. The room still hadn't been put back together, a fact that made Avalon furious, but she was willing to wait the last four and a half hours to see if they pulled through. She doubted they would, but she could plan a prank war another day. Tonight was supposed to be fun. Will opened his eyes to see Avalon standing, hands on her hips in a short, black and red dress, paired with a pair of scarlet heels. "Yay or nay? she asked her friend, turning around to check herself out in the mirror. Will, his eyebrows raised, couldn't help but smirk. "It looks great. Now can we go?" he asked, standing up as if he'd already decided to leave.
Avalon let out a sigh. "You are the worst guy friend ever, you know that? I should've replaced you forever ago," she said, smacking him on the shoulder but following him out of her dorm room none the less, purse in hand. Will gave out a hearty laugh at that. "You'd be a mess without me and you know it," he retorted. He slowed his walk as the Dewey brothers came up to the duo, earning a grin from Avalon.
The redhead walked up to the two, planting a kiss on both of their cheeks. "You guys are the best for doing this! You guys know what to do. Send any Delphina packing, and if you're not sure about them, Danny has the list.""No problem, Ava," Lou said, before turning to Will. "Hey, I don't suppose you and Sam are like, a thing are you. I mean, it's cool if you are, I'm just wondering," the senior asked, sending blood rushing to Will's cheeks. Both brothers were now staring the sophomore down, intently awaiting his answer.
"I, well I don't really think that's any-" Before he could finish, Avalon was dragging him away. "Hey, what the hell? I was offering up a witty retort!" he exclaimed, a confused and slightly perturbed look on his face. Avalon shook her head and rolled her eyes. "How the hell did you not know about the Deweys and their insane crush on Sam? That's the only reason their acting as Bouncers for the night! Dumb ass!" she said, before dragging him forward, and past Danny without a word in the senior's direction.
Will was still in a bit of shock as Avalon went around the rooftop, checking to make sure everything was ready for the steady stream of heroes that was about to arrive. Were he and Sam a thing? He wasn't too sure about that. It wasn't that he was afraid of being in a relationship. He'd been in plenty while he lived in Willow Creek, it was just that he'd never expected it to happen. He shook his head, laughing at his unnecessary overthinking of the situation and went over to the drink table where he cracked open a beer and took a sip. Avalon came over to stand next to him and grinned. "And now, we wait," she said as Bailey began to test her equipment. The first real bash of the year was here.