|| Name || Weston Tyler or Wes
|| Age || 26
|| Gender || Male
|| Personality || Reserved, quite, harsh, stubborn and cold. That’s just how he appears to be. Not many get to see his soft side but some say if he finds someone that is worthy, then he will show his kind side. He’s ruthless though when it comes to fights and doesn’t back down from a challenge.
|| Description ||
||Human form ||
-height: 6 foot 2
-weight: 250 lbs of all muscle
-hair: extremely long raven black hair
-eye color: hazel eyes
-body features: he’s covered in tattoos, but most of them are covered minus the ones on his arms. He’s very muscular, well built yet lean.
|| wolf form ||
-pelt color: jet black
-eye color: golden yellow
|| History || Weston was born into the RedMoon Pack, his parents were the former alphas of the pack; Elina and Ryder. His father was killed when Weston was 16. Whereas his mother stepped down when her mate was killed. Weston was chosen to be alpha shortly after. He’s been the alpha ever since. While most alphas of the other packs already have their mates “lunas” Weston has yet to come across the one that will catch his attention. Weston doesn’t really like to speak much else of his past.
|| Pack || RedMoon Pack
|| Rank || Alpha male
|| Mate || open
|| Crush || open
|| Other || N/A
(I will get a picture of her eventually lol)
*Picture not mine; all rights go to rightful person)
https://pin.it/136O0Uk|| Name || Nymria just Nymria
|| Age || 25 years old
|| Gender || Female
|| Personality || She is very blunt and straightforward if you ask her for an honest opinion, honesty or all the above. She does not like to sugar coat things and would much rather tell the truth. That usually doesnt end well for her though since most people cant handle the truth. But she can be sweet and friendly when she is around people that she actually likes and tolerates. However if you upset her in anyway, or mess with someone that she cares deeply about, she is someone you really dont want to be on the bad side of.
|| History || Nymria was born into a different pack, but they were all slaughtered from rouges when Nymria was only 6 years old. She was the only one left to survive since she hid herself away like she was told to do. Then Weston's family stumbled upon the mess and found little miss Nymria huddled in a corner of a closet. They took her in and she became the best fighter that they have in the pack. She and Weston became close, almost like brother and sister. Then when Weston became alpha, they still remained close as years went on. No one dares to speak of her past or she will shut down and refuse to want to do anything. She still has the scars from that night and will refuse to talk about it even to this day. The only ones that know are Weston, his family and some of the pack members.
|| Description ||
-height: five foot three
-weight: 122lbs
-hair color: strawberry blonde hair
-eye color: light green color
-body markings: she has a few scars from her past, but also has a tattoo on her shoulder; flowers to honor her family.
-clothing: she likes to wear anything that is comfortable such as sweatpants, sweatshirts but she does like to wear some nice things depending on the occasion. She isnt afraid to show some skin, since she is confident. But she also does like to wear the occasional sweatpants more than anything.
|| wolf form ||
-pelt color: rusty reddish brown, with a mixture of blacks, and white. There is white down her chest that goes all the way down to her belly. She also has some white between her toes, mainly her front ones.
-eyes color: golden brown, with flecks of yellow
-fur length: medium in length, but longer fur towards along her chest/neck area
|| Crush || it will eventually be Ruka
|| Other || open
||Weston || Alpha male || Mate: Jessie || Location: in the pack house; his office ||
The young man ran a hand through his long hair and sighed. Weston had his beta Davina use mind link.
Uh hey alpha.....Hate to bother you.....But you know you do have a meeting tonight with the other alphas.... she spoke and Weston growled in response. He had completely forgotten about that meeting honestly and was hoping to avoid it.
But it had to be done. There were things that needed to be discussed, important things really. He thanked Davina for the reminder. Weston rested his hands on the wooden desk and closed his eyes for a moment. He took a deep breath before opening his eyes again. He sat up and glanced at the time. The meeting wasn’t till later in the evening. It was 2 o’clock in the afternoon so he had some time to spare.
