Post by LittleDeadGrrl on Oct 2, 2008 23:33:07 GMT -5
Character's Name (Nicknames): Ghost
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Category: Werewolf
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Character History: Ghost grew up in an abusive family. His mother traded him for cigarettes and drugs. That was his story one week. The next he was an orphan. The lost son a diplomat and a secret agent. Stories he could come up with easily. None of them were true but the truth was not something the dark boy was aquatinted with all that much and it was Archer that discovered him feeling him trying to pinch his wallet. When he caught him red handed the boy just began to give him the saddest little story. Archer knew it was bullshit but it amused him that the boy stared him right in the eye. He didn’t seem afraid and even when humans didn’t know what they were they could sense it. This boy wasn’t afraid of the animal. Arched dubbed him their first lost cub …
Who knew if he was if he had some wolf blood. He was taken back at the camp at only 13. Two years later he was bitten and turned. Ghost was just that more apparition than wolf. He was a sleek black panther attacking from the shadows and even the bigger wolves had a hard time dominating him if only because it was so hard to fucking catch him and pin him down. Submissive and dominant all at once. A chameleon. His only companions have been the twins which he tolerates better than most and Fox and Desi. He rounds out the group of the freak show. The strangers of the pack and in some ways Ghost might be the strangest because no one knows what lurks beneath those dark framed eyes …
Character Appearance: The tattoo that spirals down beneath his eye is Ghost's most distinguishing mark. The soft gray ink spirals and seems to move of it's own accord sometimes. His kept the bottom lip ring he had when they first found them. Apart from that his clothes are simply. Torn jeans and a white beater or no shirt at all half the time. The quietest of the group but by no means shy. More observant and when he does tongue that sharp tongue cuts as deep as a knife ...
Personality: Not the biggest wolf or the strongest bu by no means submissive. He bows down when he knows he has no choice but he remembers every slight like some enraged little dog. He has gotten other wolves from behind tearing out their hamstrig months after they dominated him. Don't forget. Don't forgive. It's a motto he holds dear. He has grown close to his new family tho. The rules chafe him but it is finally a place he feels he can belong to ... and that's something that's hard to give up. Rules are just there to be broken ... that's all ...