Post by Dean on Sept 16, 2007 12:39:15 GMT -5
.:The Soul:.
Name: Dean
Age: 17
Birthday: October 30
Gender: male
Original/Cannon: cannon
:The Body:
General Description: He's a very good looking young man, and most of the girls at school can agree. Everyone has -at one time or another- had a crush on the infamous Dean Small. His gorgeous blue eyes and charming white smile are any trait to get a teenage girl's hormones jumping. He stands at about 6'1" and has a chisled body. Plus the face of an angel...
Build: Muscular
Hair Colour: Blonde
Eye Colour: Blue
Picture:
.:’ The Mind’:.
Personality: A very quiet boy, Dean is afraid to get close to anyone anymore. He feels like if he gets too close, then their scent will be embedded in his mind forever...and in his mind was a homocidal killer. He seems dark, but in realiy he's just misunderstood and confused. He doesn't want to be bad...he just has no choice.
(Sorry it sucks I just wanted to get this out there before my parents get home!!!!)
Likes/Dislikes:
+ Steak, dogs, football, soccer, Halloween, candy, movies, drawing.
- Meteors, cats, Full Moons, Cheerleaders/snobs, his girlfriend, himself.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
+ Blood.
- Full moon, wooden stakes...
Hobbies: Football, drawing, working out, watching movies with friends, working on a cage that can hold in a werewolf...
Villain/Hero/Neutral: Villain
Power: His power, more like 'his curse'. He was out walking his dog at night (a stupid thing to do in the first place), and noticed something in the sky. At first he thought it was just a normal star, but then he saw that it was moving. It was going faster and faster and hurtling to the ground. The football player watched it fly over him only 50 feet above his head. Dean could even feel the heat from that distance. It wasn't a star, but a huge, ugly, brown meteor.
His dog, was panicking and tugging on the leash to go back to the house, but Dean's curiosiy got the best of him. He let go of the leash, which allowed Rufus to sprint home. His mouth agape the hole time, eyes never leaving the smoke that started to billow into the night sky. He would follow that smoked to where the meteor lay. He would get too close, Dean would not be coming home that night. That night, a murder would be comitted. The next morning, Dean would wake up and be drenched in blood. He was now a Werewolf. His eye sight: spectacular. His strength: amazing. His speed: not able to be seen be human eyes.
The Heart <3
Family: Mother, sister, and a dog.
Blood Group: o-
History: Growing up like any other boy, Dean wanted to be something like a fireman or policeman... not a werewolf. Well, that couldn't be helped now could it? He has always had one friend throughout time though, and that's the only one that knows of his 'problem'. The friend's name would be Kheelan. They have known eachother since 1st grade, and -as fate would have it- they were both effected dramatically by the meteorite showers that have been happening lately. They are the only ones that know of each others powers, and as much as Dean can, he tries to help Kheelan break out of the habbit of sucking other peoples blood. He's afraid he will get caught and then where would he be without his friend. Classic story of a boy and his dog...only twisted.
So that's his life in a nutshell. Normal until that very night when he and his friend would be changed forever.
*The Creation *
Celebrity name: Chad Micheal Murray
Sample Post: (Hehe, I'm lazy)
Darkness surounded him, absorbing him quietly, engulfing him in his own fate. He shuddered and felt a dull pain in his stomach. Clutching his abs, Dean fell to the ground outside of his house. He knew what tonight was and didn't want to harm his own family. His sister, his mother, even his dog were the most prized possesions he had left. Also his one true friend Khleen. That boy was always there for him, and he would always be there for that kid. Hands grabbed a handfull of soil as he started to transform. The moon was slowly uncovered by a giant cloud moving westward. The full moon's rays hit his back and that was the last you would see of Dean Small all night.
Giant teeth started to cut throught his gums and sharpen at the ends. His lips were cut from the sudden size difference in his daggers. Holding in a cry of pain, the mutant ran as fast as he could away from society. Hands curled slowly into paws which contained monsterous claws. In mid-transformation, Dean tripped over his giant tail and fell sprwled on the ground of the forest. His eyes started to grown completely yellow under his lids. Ears became more pointed and alert. He was pretty much a wolf only bigger, faster, stronger, and he could walk on his two hind legs.
"D*mn it, D*mn it!" He cursed until he couldn't shape his tongue to make sounds like a human. Now he was snarling at the unjust situation he had found himself in months earlier. That meteor... Claws now dug into the ground and senses were alert. He could sense a the warmth of human blood nearby. No, no don't, he pleaded out of the depths of his mind. Yet, he was too deep in to be heard by the beast that shared his body.
Name: Dean
Age: 17
Birthday: October 30
Gender: male
Original/Cannon: cannon
:The Body:
General Description: He's a very good looking young man, and most of the girls at school can agree. Everyone has -at one time or another- had a crush on the infamous Dean Small. His gorgeous blue eyes and charming white smile are any trait to get a teenage girl's hormones jumping. He stands at about 6'1" and has a chisled body. Plus the face of an angel...
Build: Muscular
Hair Colour: Blonde
Eye Colour: Blue
Picture:
.:’ The Mind’:.
Personality: A very quiet boy, Dean is afraid to get close to anyone anymore. He feels like if he gets too close, then their scent will be embedded in his mind forever...and in his mind was a homocidal killer. He seems dark, but in realiy he's just misunderstood and confused. He doesn't want to be bad...he just has no choice.
(Sorry it sucks I just wanted to get this out there before my parents get home!!!!)
Likes/Dislikes:
+ Steak, dogs, football, soccer, Halloween, candy, movies, drawing.
- Meteors, cats, Full Moons, Cheerleaders/snobs, his girlfriend, himself.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
+ Blood.
- Full moon, wooden stakes...
Hobbies: Football, drawing, working out, watching movies with friends, working on a cage that can hold in a werewolf...
Villain/Hero/Neutral: Villain
Power: His power, more like 'his curse'. He was out walking his dog at night (a stupid thing to do in the first place), and noticed something in the sky. At first he thought it was just a normal star, but then he saw that it was moving. It was going faster and faster and hurtling to the ground. The football player watched it fly over him only 50 feet above his head. Dean could even feel the heat from that distance. It wasn't a star, but a huge, ugly, brown meteor.
His dog, was panicking and tugging on the leash to go back to the house, but Dean's curiosiy got the best of him. He let go of the leash, which allowed Rufus to sprint home. His mouth agape the hole time, eyes never leaving the smoke that started to billow into the night sky. He would follow that smoked to where the meteor lay. He would get too close, Dean would not be coming home that night. That night, a murder would be comitted. The next morning, Dean would wake up and be drenched in blood. He was now a Werewolf. His eye sight: spectacular. His strength: amazing. His speed: not able to be seen be human eyes.
The Heart <3
Family: Mother, sister, and a dog.
Blood Group: o-
History: Growing up like any other boy, Dean wanted to be something like a fireman or policeman... not a werewolf. Well, that couldn't be helped now could it? He has always had one friend throughout time though, and that's the only one that knows of his 'problem'. The friend's name would be Kheelan. They have known eachother since 1st grade, and -as fate would have it- they were both effected dramatically by the meteorite showers that have been happening lately. They are the only ones that know of each others powers, and as much as Dean can, he tries to help Kheelan break out of the habbit of sucking other peoples blood. He's afraid he will get caught and then where would he be without his friend. Classic story of a boy and his dog...only twisted.
So that's his life in a nutshell. Normal until that very night when he and his friend would be changed forever.
*The Creation *
Celebrity name: Chad Micheal Murray
Sample Post: (Hehe, I'm lazy)
Darkness surounded him, absorbing him quietly, engulfing him in his own fate. He shuddered and felt a dull pain in his stomach. Clutching his abs, Dean fell to the ground outside of his house. He knew what tonight was and didn't want to harm his own family. His sister, his mother, even his dog were the most prized possesions he had left. Also his one true friend Khleen. That boy was always there for him, and he would always be there for that kid. Hands grabbed a handfull of soil as he started to transform. The moon was slowly uncovered by a giant cloud moving westward. The full moon's rays hit his back and that was the last you would see of Dean Small all night.
Giant teeth started to cut throught his gums and sharpen at the ends. His lips were cut from the sudden size difference in his daggers. Holding in a cry of pain, the mutant ran as fast as he could away from society. Hands curled slowly into paws which contained monsterous claws. In mid-transformation, Dean tripped over his giant tail and fell sprwled on the ground of the forest. His eyes started to grown completely yellow under his lids. Ears became more pointed and alert. He was pretty much a wolf only bigger, faster, stronger, and he could walk on his two hind legs.
"D*mn it, D*mn it!" He cursed until he couldn't shape his tongue to make sounds like a human. Now he was snarling at the unjust situation he had found himself in months earlier. That meteor... Claws now dug into the ground and senses were alert. He could sense a the warmth of human blood nearby. No, no don't, he pleaded out of the depths of his mind. Yet, he was too deep in to be heard by the beast that shared his body.
