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Name:: Born to fairly old-fashioned parents, Wesley Liam McCoy was named after his grandfather.
Age:: At nineteen years, he is two years Finn's senior but still much like a child at times.
Species:: Wesley McCoy is a lycan by blood and name, taking the form of a Brindle-colored wolf whenever he pleases.
Alignment:: From birth, Wesley has considered himself loyal to the Capulets and his pack, defending them both vehemently and with his life. Because of this, he'd quickly fostered a hatred for vampires and the Montagues; easily willing to kill without a second thought should one cross his path.
Family:: Ironically, his only living relative is Cecily Du Maurier-Montague; an ancestor of his dating back to the early western Renaissance.
Personality:: Wesley, at times, can be arrogant and ruthless. Often, he speaks his mind without a second thought as to whom he may hurt. His deep hatred for the Capulets often leads his actions regarding their kind, but otherwise he can be kind and even humble in the presence of his pack. Frequently, he assumes the role of a older brother figure within the pack. To some, he can be considered something of a "jock" in personality, riding on his strength and good looks rather than logic and intelligence. Despite this, he isn't a complete idiot; but simply acts without thought. He can become incredibly protective and would easily die for who he considers to be his true family.
Love Interest:: Well aware of his good looks, no girl could keep Wesley's attention for long before he moved back home. But Finn, a gorgeous rose composed of thorns, soon ensnared his heart. Used to getting his way, at first, she frustrated him relentlessly. But soon he began to enjoy the chase and a new hatred for the Montagues arose when he'd learnt of Stephen. Often, he acts quite cocky and even controlling around Finn, but true affection can be seen as well.
Appearance::With dirty brown hair, bright amber eyes and a smile that's hard to forget, he's a boy all too aware of his good looks. Built like a football player, he's tall at six feet and three inches with a body toned with muscle from years of fighting and wrestling. With an accent stained with the American south, he's considered to have a bit of a "southern twang" that only seems to add to his charm.
Name:: Isaac Martinez has had many names through the turn of the years, but his current alias has stuck with him the longest.
Age::Over four centuries old, Isaac was born in the American colony of Virginia in 1792. He joined the Montagues' coven shortly after.
Species::Isaac, although originally human is a vampire by nature.
Alignment:: Isaac is fairly neutral regarding the heavy rivalry between clans, caring very little to fight either, but considers himself loyal to the Montagues.
Family:: Isaac has no living relatives that he knows of.
Personality:: Calm and observant in nature, Isaac is more interested in the developing world than the petty wars between the creatures among it. He considers himself a pacifist but isn't afraid to fight for what he believes in. Soft spoken and sage, he's often more interested in reading a book than running off to battle. This being said, he often stays by the sidelines with their leader as an advocate rather than a warrior. Something of a hobbyist, has a long-lived passion for the violin and can often be found playing an archaic melody or tuning his strings when no at his coven's side. But do not confuse his peacefulness for weakness. Isaac would easily lay down his life for his family and can be incredibly protective of his coven when threatened.
Love interest:: At the current moment, no woman or man hold his heart, but Isaac is drawn to the quiet and collected rather than loud and reckless.
Appearance:: Tall and toned, Isaac is modest but attractive man. Dark honey-colored eyes are paired with ebony skin. Often, he dresses in pinstriped suits and carries himself like a diplomat. Despite his massive size at six feet and five inches, his footsteps hold no sound and he can enter a room in silence with almost no effort. This being said, he has a habit of startling his coven brothers and sisters even with their acute hearing.