open your eyes to the world around you. (werewolf rp) OPEN

[sawyer beans.]

Ｏｐｅｎ ｙｏｕｒ Ｅｙｅｓ ｔｏ ｔｈｅ
Ｗｏｒｌｄ Ａｒｏｕｎｄ ｙｏｕ.



Centuries ago, on the date of his execution, a desperate man with the name of Aleksandire Lupus made a deal with a god named Kizale--he would give up his free will in exchange for his freedom. Kizale was a god known by two names--the god of the moon, and the god of mischief, and often he tended to trick those who needed his aid with a catch. Kizale agreed to Aleksandire's proposal, but left soon after the two beings had made the agreement, Kizale left Aleksandire with a wicked grin on his face. Confused and outraged, Aleksandire screamed through the bared window of his cell to Kizale, begging for the god to return. His cries of anguish soon turned into a mad rage, and he began to destroy everything around him. Guards came running to see what was wrong, only to find that their prisoner had killed himself in his anger.

Or so they say. Our legends say that the great Aleksandire had lapsed into silence soon after he began to cry out for the god to return... and then his terrible screams began. Agony coursed through his body as his spine cracked, his bones shifted, and his very being began to change. No one came to aid him--no one cared if the man lived another night or died by the hands of the executioner that awaited him the next day. His teeth became fangs, his hair became fur, his hands became claws, and soon his cries of pain became a deep-throated howl of delight and exhaustion. He slowly and carefully rose, delicate silk clothing rolling off his thick, black fur as he moved to the wall the separated him from the wilderness. Grey stone bricks began to crumble as a small section of the wall broke away, just large enough for Aleksandire to make his escape through. Hesitantly, the new wolf trotted through the opening to find Kizale waiting for him on the other side. "You are a slave to the seasons, my friend," he explained to the wolf, "In winter, you bear a coat of dark fur, but in summer, you wear clothes made of silk. When the moon is its darkest is when you are at your weakest, and when the moon is fullest you are at your strongest. And finally, if your fangs ever touch a human's flesh, they share the burden of your curse. Remember these words, Aleksandire." The god explained, and Aleksandire fled to the woods.

credit to; headphone raichu.

[sawyer beans.]

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✂---- All of Tess's rules apply.

✂---- No power playing or god-modding.

✂---- No Gary or Mary Sues, at least have one negative thing about your charrie.

✂---- Characters are unlimited, but please keep genders even.

✂---- Don't join if you won't remain active. Post at least once a day.

✂---- This is a semi-lit rp, I expect at least 6 lines. A minimum of 4 with writes block.

✂---- Please try to watch your grammar and punctuation.

✂---- Reservations for characters will only be held for 48 hours.

✂---- We should all know this by now, no being mates/crush on your own character.

✂---- Keep it PG-13, fade to black when needed.

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Some image references
True Alpha eye change
Blue Red Yellow
Full Moon Eclipse (solar and lunar) Blood Moon
Mountain Ash Mistletoe Wolf's Bane Silver

Ranks-

Alpha- The Alpha of a pack is the leader, protector, and mentor of all the Betas in his pack, not to mention the lowly Omega as well, and is always a male. He must be physically fit, mentally sharp, and emotionally strong in order to lead a group of fellow werewolves who may or may not be newly bitten. Newly bitten werewolves are very violent and tend to go on killing sprees if their Alpha isn't strong enough to keep them in control. When the Alpha comes into his rank, he must have a female by his side or else it will cause tension and fights amongst the members in the pack. Normally, he will seek out the strongest female in the pack and take her as his mate, whom he will keep for only 5 years before he searches for another to take her spot. Betas can become an Alpha by either killing an Alpha and stealing his power or if they are what is called a "True Alpha". "True Alphas" are very rare and are Betas that become Alphas just by sheer will and character, they don't have to steal the power like others do. The Alphas are the only ones able to create more werewolves, which always start out as Betas or Omegas depending on wiether or not they join the Alpha's pack. (Strengths/Weaknesses - Moon Phases has more information)

Beta- The Betas of a pack are the normal members that make up the majority of the numbers. Betas can be both male and female, but it's the males that are normally more dominant than the females. The Alpha is the highest rank with the most power and dominance, the Betas beneath him fight amongst themselves in order to establish their own lesser heirarchy. All newly bitten werewolves become Betas if they decide to join either the pack of the Alpha who bit them or a different Alpha's pack.

Omega- The Omega can be either a lone werewolf that wonders the earth alone, or it can be the lowest rank in a pack. Lone werewolves are normally killed by Hunters if found and aren't as strong as an Omega in a pack so there aren't many lone werewolves wondering around. The Omega in a pack is pretty much the scapegoat for the pack, forced to take the abuse and anger from the whole pack including the Alpha himself. Like the Betas, Omegas can also become an Alpha by killing and stealing the power, but they are too weak to become a "True Alpha" like a Beta could.

Body Forms-

Human- The base form for all werewolves, it is the normal looking exterior that helps us hide amongst the humans.

Wolf- A true wolf form is just as common as most legends and stories claim, but the werewolves over in Europe tend to be more humanoid with excessive fur and a muzzle as shown in a few classic werewolf movies. This form is a fully animal form, but it is nearly twice the size of any normal canine. Colors can range from solid black to solid white to even red or steel grey, but most wolves tend to be a mixture of greys or browns.

Eye Colors-

Red- Only the Alphas can have red eyes, it is like a badge to show everyone else who they are. When a Beta becomes an Alpha, their eyes turn red and when an Alpha looses his spot as Alpha, his eyes will turn back to either yellow or blue.

Blue- Blue eyes are rather uncommon and aren't prized at all. A werewolf will only get blue eyes from killing an innocent human and the color never changes back to yellow. If a blue-eyed werewolf becomes an Alpha, then their eyes change to an Alpha's red, but once they loose that spot their eyes will return to that cold blue.

Yellow- Yellow is the color for a normal werewolf, either a Beta or an Omega. If an Alpha looses their spot and becomes a Beta again, and hasn't killed an innocent, their eyes will turn back to a vibrant yellow.

Strengths/Weaknesses-

Special Abilities- Just like humans, werewolves with special abilities are very rare and very prized. The most prized ability would have to be a fully canine form since every other werewolf has only a partial form. Females with a fully canine form is highly sought after and males will kill each other over her if necessary. Some werewolves have higher senses than other werewolves, even during an eclipse, but such a skill isn't as prized as most other skills. Fighting skills or hunting skills are prized as well, especially with females. Mental abilities are very much prized like a full canine form since the ability can be used against other packs during battles or it can just help the pack in the human world. Some mental abilities are better than others such as mind-control or just mind reading which would be better than the ability to talk mentally to animals. Telekinesis is probably the best mental ability to have, which is the ability to move objects with the mind.

Senses- Werewolves have heightened sences of smell, hearing, and agility. They can hear a heartbeat from over a hundred yards away just in their human form, but once in their partial state a werewolf can hear even farther away. While in human form, their eyes aren't the greatest, only slightly better than the average human, but once in their partial form their eyes are like that of a hawk, seeing farther than a normal canine could.

Herbs/Spices/Metals-

Mountain Ash: A tree normally burnt down into an ashen state and used to create a barrier that is impossible for a werewolf to cross.

Mistletoe: A plant traditionally used during Christmas, but is deathly poisonous to both humans and werewolves.

Wolf's bane: A plant that can either kill a werewolf or cause them to shift, it can even be used in healing. Wolf's bane laced gunpowder can be burnt into ash and applied to the gunshot wound, it will reverse the effects of the plant.

Silver: A bright greyish metal that is used in jewelry. Many folklore and legends concerning werewolves believe that silver is deadly to them, but realistically it isn't. Silver may cause a light rash or slight allergic reaction, but nothing very serious.

Moon Phases-

Full Moon: When the moon is full, the werewolves are at full power. All newly made werewolves are still under it's spell and is forced to shift underneath it's bright light. Older werewolves are more immune to it's call and can choose to stay in human form if they so wish.

Eclipse: When the moon is in an eclipse, may it be lunar or solar, werewolves loose all of their power. The power they get from the moon is blocked by the sun/Earth during an eclipse so all of their powers are blocked, making them as weak as a common human. Once the eclipse passes the werewolves get all of their powers back.

Blood Moon: When the moon is full and the color of fresh blood, werewolves gain even more power than they would during a normal full moon. Their senses heighten to new limits and are nearly driven insane by them. Most newly made wolves are kept chained underground so they don't go and attack people when their senses make them go crazy. The only real plus side to the Blood Moon is that anyone can become an Alpha during the Blood Moon, females included. A female can kill an Alpha under the Blood Moon and take his Alpha spark or powers to become an Alpha herself. After the Blood Moon passes, the female will stay Alpha until someone kills her for it, or just steals it, like they would any other Alpha. Many females aren't strong enough to become an Alpha during the Blood Moon, since males are almost always stronger than them, and/or they aren't strong enough to keep the rank after the moon phase passes even if she is stronger than she was as a Beta or Omega. There is a small handful of females that are strong enough to keep their rank after the moon phase ends, but they are pretty rare since most of them have a special ability of some kind may it be a complete wolf form or a telepathic ability such as telekinesis.

[sawyer beans.]

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✂-- Alpha (Male only)::
Dean Brooks.

✂-- Alpha's Mate ::

✂-- Beta ::
Ashlynn Marie Ladoceur.
Keaton Blane Ross.


✂-- Beta's Mate ::

✂-- Subordinates ::
Azra Avery Coombes.
Scott Withers.
Esme Greyson Lykos Paw.
Indica Blu.
Zoey Alexander.


✂-- Loners ::
Riley Thomas.
Rose Waters.
Amber Woods.
Reserved for S C R E A M ;;

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--- I finally started to like who i am when i stopped trying to please you. ---

Hey, im Amber Woods. Just call me boo or whatever nickname you can think of to call me. Amber \a-mber\ as a girl's name is pronounced AM-ber. Derived via Old French and Latin from Arabic "ambar". Amber is the English name for a semiprecious gem made from fossilized tree resin, and is also used to describe the gem's golden color. In Hindi, the name is derived from Sanskrit, meaning "the sky". Amber became popular in the 1960s due to the Kathleen Winsor novel and film, "Forever Amber". Amber was named after her great grandmother who passed away of brain and lung cancer.

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--- Anyone can give up, it's the easiet thing in the world to do. But to hold it together when everyone else would understand if you fell apart, that's true STRENGTH. ---

Didnt your mom teach you to never ask a girl that question? Amber is 16 years old. She was born on the 24th of December at 11:59pm. She was born and raised in London, England. Yes she is british but also has Australian in her.

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--- Smile. It will make him so jealous to see you're happy without him. ---

Im not the most beautiful girl in the world but i do think of myself as beautiful. Like Amber said, she isnt the most beautiful girl in the world but she accepts herself for who she is. She has long dark brown hair. It is layered and is naturally straight with a bit of a wave to it. Her eyes are a piercing crystal blue color. Amber's skin isn't extremely pale but it's not perfectly tanned either. Her smile is bright and perfect from having braces when she was younger. Other than her ears and belly button pierced, she has nothing else. After convincing her mom to let her get a tattoo, she got one that is unique to her.

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--- I know my worth. I do not settle for anyone. ---

Why are you asking me about myself? Well, Amber is a pretty laid back, confident girl. Always around the corner, talking to people, helping out, you know the usual. She's not a very talkactive person... but she does flirt, she'll admit. Amber is really friendly and easy to get along with... and people seem to want to make friends with her as well. She's a reasonably fast thinker, although of course she's not an ultra-genius. Amber puts others before herself, and tries to make others happy when they are miserable, because she's that kind of girl. Amber is really down to earth too. However, She is a massive trouble maker! Amber also has a bit of a temper. She is a rather amazing fighter. She's beaten tons of guys up who underestimated her. Amber can become deadly if you get on her bad side. Otherwise meet her!

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--- Be careful who you open up to. Only a people actually care, the rest are just curious. ---

Seriously, you really shouldnt be asking about my personal stuff! Well other than her great grandmothers death everything had been great until her family got the call they all had been dreading. Her mother was in the army and was sent off to afghandistan to fight in the war. Amber had just turned 10 that day when she was sent off on the plane. Her last words to her were to be a good girl for dad and that she'll be home soon. It had been two years and it was a few days after her 12 birthday when they got the call. Her father began to cry as he nodded while talking into the phone and Amber knew. From then on she has been their for her father and helped him through everything. They were extremely close until her father began to beat her from his rage.

{ In the end }

:First Name: Ashlynn
Pronounced as [ASH-lin]. Ashlynn \a-shly-nn, ash-lynn\ as a girl's name. It is of Irish and Gaelic origin, and the meaning of Ashlynn is "dream". I received this name from my father who was in love with this name. My middle name is also the name he chose.
:Middle Name: Marie
Pronounced as [ ma-REE ]. French and Czech form of MARIA. A French variation of Mary. Also, the name for that irresistibly mysterious girl whom you see around often, yet know nothing about. A notable bearer of this name was Marie Antoinette, the queen of France who was executed by guillotine during the French Revolution. Another was Marie Curie (1867-1934), a physicist and chemist who studied radioactivity with her husband Pierre.
:Last Name: Ladouceur
A French name coming from the noun "douceur" meaning softness; smoothness; mildness, mellowness, gentleness; sweetness. In fact, the name does not just come from the word, it is the word with "la" in front, marking the word as feminine.
:Nickname(s): Ash; And anything you can come up with.
The nickname 'Ash' was brought up by my friend Aaron. After Christmas dinner one year we were sitting by the fire with a warm cup of hot chocolate in our hands. We sat there chatting every so often but the silence we also enjoyed. After the fire had died, we sat there staring at the ashes as we talked. Randomly, he called me Ash. It's stuck with me even after his tragic death...
:Age / Birthday: 17 Years Old
Like many claim, I'm 17 years old, not young. I don't see the big deal with '17 years young' though, why do many make such a ruckus over something so small and useless. It's naive on their part. Let people say what they want without you giving them sh*t about it, okay? We have enough criticisim in the world already, you don't need to add to it. I was born August 6th, 1995 at a hospital.. Not an abnormal birthing place.
:Gender: Female
I'm obviously female, and I wouldn't mind proving it but you don't need to be looking up or down there.
:Sexual Orientation: Straight
I'm straight, very straight actually; sorry ladies. I'm not homophobic, so I don't mind whether you're curved, straight or bent a smudge. Whichever the case, I'll either like or hate you for your personality; not by your love interests nor looks.
:Social Status: Scene; Anti-Social
I have a trend classified as Scene. I wouldn't call myself scene since I don't like branding myself, but if I have to place myself under some band of people; it'd be Scene. What can I say? I'm Anti-Social. I won't start a conversation unless something sparks it, preferably my interests or something I can relate to. Nothing worse than filling in a conversation with fake comments and opinions.
:Birthplace: Sidney; Australia
I was born in Sidney, Australia. All that information helps narrow down where I lived, so don't be asking for specifically. I already told you.

{ As we fade into the night (woah oh) }

:Crush: Currently no one.~
I've just entered this little land, I don't see myself knowing anyone right away; none the less having a crush. Like many girls, I'm into tall guys with a lean build. Toned muscle is alright, but I'm not into guys with bulging muscles. Makes it harder to cuddle...And I am a cuddler. If you couldn't tell, I am very affectionate.
:Boyfriend: None
I do not have a boyfriend.
:Secretive Boyfriend: Never.
I don't keep secrets, and having a secretive boyfriend... No. If having a secretive boyfriend meant cheating, then definitely no. Cheating is horrible, I would never participate in such an activity. Never.
:Former Boyfriends: A few here and there...
I had my first boyfriend as an eighth grader, his name was Grant. He was too distant, and he wasn't serious about the relationship or my feelings. We started dating four weeks after knowing each other, and we went out just because he asked me and I didn't have the heart to say no. Before that he had been humorous and pretty friendly. Second relationship crashed and burned, the result of Jake cheating on a old friend of mine. Third was a mutual break up, things got complicated after he moved away but we stay in touch. Last but not least, the fourth relationship was a stab in the back, the reason I'm wary of pouring my heart out to someone else in modern time. I'm not straying away from love, I'm just cautious about turning the corner to get to it, because you don't know if you'll come face to face with the barrel of a gun.
:Children: N/A
I don't plan on having children for a long, long time. I would like to start a small family of mine, yes, but not now, not for awhile. I would like to have two children, a boy and a girl. I would prefer my son to be a few years older than my daughter, liking the idea of my son being able to watch over his younger sister.

{ Who will tell the story of your life (woah oh) }

:Personality Traits:
▪ Independent
Along with being Anti-Social, I've obviously gain the trait of being independent. I don't have to count on people to help me, most of the time preferring actions or activities on my own instead of in a group or duo. I get embarrassed easily due to aimlessly walking around trying to find my way, or find someone; sometimes if I need to go back I'll take a long way around instead of turning around, just for some reason.
▪ Eye Candy
Someone who is 'Eye candy' usually have a nice complexion. I guess I admit I do have pretty looks, but I wouldn't call myself beautiful. Many relationships were started because guys just kept me for eye candy instead of true, love. A reason why I'm precautions about guys who start to act like they want to start something with me. From now on, you have to prove that you'd actually like to date me, for my personality. Not just off of my looks.
▪ Neuroticist
Somewhat, I admit. I am somewhat of a Neuroticism. In short terms, a neuroticist is someone with the traits of jealousy, anxiety and moodiness. I have a small amount of all of those in me, unfortunately.
▪ Friendly; Courteous
Once we've spoken a time or two, you'll notice my friendly behavior. I often blossom once you're more than just a stranger, usually if I know some things about you.. And know you aren't some serial killer. I'm absolutely polite, having been raised that way. I value people who are polite as well, it's a small virtue that not many have.
▪ Seductive
I can be very seductive when I want to be. If I see something I want, i'll use my seductiveness to get it. It's a great personality trait to have. It's almost like I can compel you to do anything for me.
▪ Rude
I can be extremely rude if you tick me off. If your bullying my friends or hitting on my boyfriend, i will kick your *ss. No warning. Nothing.
▪ Others
The others you can figure out for yourself.
:History:
My mother fell in love with a French man when she was young. By the time she turned 18, she married him. Soon after, I was born. My mother died when I was two months old, leaving my father to take care of me. He was in my life for six years until he ran from financial and child care obligations, he just.. Ran out of my life. I never saw him after he stormed out of the house, arms full of luggage. The lightning cracked across the sky, rain falling on my cheeks to mask my tears while I watched him drive off outside. It took a few weeks until child support noticed I was alone. I was soon placed into an orphanage, being adopted two years later by a couple who couldn't have a child of their own. So on I grew, an only-child with my adoptive parents.
:Flaws:
▪ Anorexia
I battled against Anorxia for two years. It happened between the ages of 13 and 14. It was horrid. I skipped meals, made excuses, lied and would hide my body away. The reason I turned to this extreme, were due to my life. I was fed up with the family battles, the feel of neglect that I tried to look up to somebody and become 'perfect'. I hated myself, and my body and tried everything to become what I wanted. Years later, I'm thankful my family and friends helped me as much as they did to get me help, and rehabilitation. I owe my life to them all.
▪ Depression
I suffer from a slight case of depression. It started when my father drove away from me. The orphanage began to notice it when i didnt get involved with the other children. They started to notice i was kinda pushing all the kids i liked away. Once adopted, my depression slowly dissappeared but going into highschool has brought it back.
▪ Self harm
Yes, sad to admit, but i cut and burn myself. Since starting highschool, a lot of stress has built up on me. I was being bullied by both the students and teachers for being different. I had no one to talk to... i had heard by a group of guys like me say one of them had cut. I got curious and ever since then i've been addicted to it...
▪ Phobias
I only have a few phobias, some common ones, others not so common... Claustrophobia {Fear of confined or small areas.} ;; Pediophobia {Fear of dolls}


:Family:
◦ Mother: Ellie {Adopted-Mother}
◦ Father: Axel {Adopted-Father}
◦ Siblings: Only Child

{ And who will remember your last goodbye (woah oh) }

:Likes: Affection; Friendly People; The Colors: Black & Blue; Pandas; Large Dogs; Horses; Scene Styled Hair; Black Nail-Polish; Wristbands; Green Day; Alternative Music; T-Shirts; Video Games; Guys ;3 ; Soccer; Sports; Football Games; Smiles; Hugs; Humor; Winter; Rainy Days
:Dislikes: Lies; Annoying People; Ungratefulness; Hot-Headed People; Preppies; Fake Feelings; Frisbees; Volleyball; Promises You Can't Keep; Oral Reports; School; Large Groups; Awkward Moments; Bullies

{ Cause it's the end and I'm not afraid }

:Friends: A few here and there.~
I really haven't met anyone here yet, but I have many friends where I used to live. People tend to want to controversy against that fact, knowing how I'm Anti-Social; but just because I'm that way, doesn't mean I don't make friends.
:Enemies: A few.~
A few preppy groups of girls dont seem to like me. I have no clue why but i can't change their minds.

{ I'm not afraid to die. }

:Hair Color / Length / Style: Dark Brown, Curly, Right below her breasts
My hair is dark brown and curly. It is naturally brown. I like the length of my hair at current time, so when it comes to getting my hair cut, I usually go for a trim to clean off the split ends. I don't straighten my hair daily, so it takes time for my hair to develop split ends. Due to that, my hair does grow so trims are still necessary.
:Eye Color: Light Blue with a grey around the iris.
My eyes I find are one of my best features. Some people say they look comforting and some say they can get lost in them.
:Skin Tone: Pale
Funny how I spend a lot of time outside in the sun, but I don't tan and strangely.. I don't sun burn either. Maybe how I've adapted to the UK temperatures and weather- Always windy and rainy; basically overcast. Rarely did the sun ever shine.
:Body Type: Lean and softly toned.
I'm pretty lean, and toned from the sports and activities I take part in. I'm lean from when I took a turn to anorexia.. I don't like to talk about those unforgettable times, but when people make smirk comments about anorexia, and how, 'stupid' it is it's like a painful blow into my heart. Those people don't understand how it's a mental thing that's usually brought on by traumatic events. It just makes me so mad to hear that. Anyways, I'm healthy again and no.. I don't look like a skeleton. I look normal.
:Piercings: Belly button
I got it when I was 15 years old at a shopping mall when I was hanging out with my friends.
:Tattoos: Tattoo located on the front of her right shoulder.
I got this tattoo when I was 17 for my birthday.
:Random: Nail Polish
Just one of my favorite colors to keep my mood up.

{ Not afraid, I'm not afraid to die. }

:Phone: iPhone-- The Color~ Blue. Case
A phone case I just bought at the mall.
:Pets: Chaos Male; Pitbull; 2 Years Old
Chaos is a big chunk of my life. He's my first dog, I got him when I was 15 after years of begging. He's very watchful and protective over me, giving me confidence to go out to do activites without worry of being assaulted in any way. He is brings joy and a smile to many faces.
:Theme Songs: She Wolf (falling to pieces) - David Guetta ft. Sia ;; A Team - Ed Sheeran ;; Lover Dearest - Marianas Trench ;; Breathe Me - Sia

{ In The End- Black Veil Brides }

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O P E N / C L O S E D

[fairyheart]

Reserve alpha? and a female please ^^

[sawyer beans.]

{ okay, thank you for joining! Invite your werewolf friends :3

[purpledirewolf2019]

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Scott Withers
ＮＩＣＫ ＮＡＭＥ（Ｓ）:
He doesn't really have him but his packmates call him Omega
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He is 21 years old
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ:
Scott is clearly male
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Scott is an Omega
ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ:
He is tall, about 6'2", and lean. Although he may not be very strong, he is rather fast. He is at the healthy weight of 167 pounds. His hair thin, scruffy, and red in color. It is a medium-short length, and sometimes, the bangs can cover his left eye. His eye color is is blue, even as a wolf. He is Caucasian, but a very pale one at that. He is what they call a ginger, so red hair, pale skin, and lots of freckles. He almost always has bruises and cuts all over his body from the abuse of the other wolves in his pack.
ＯＲＩＥＮＴＡＴＩＯＮ:
Scott is bisexual, but he doesn't have his eyes on anyone at the moment, and he tends to lean towards girls.
ＣＲＵＳＨ:
Being an Omega hasn't really given him a chance to have a crush. All of the other males usually claim the females, and harass him if he ever does start to have an interest in the girls.
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He doesn't have a mate, mainly because of the reason stated above.
ＯＦＦＳＰＲＩＮＧ:
He's never had a crush or a mate so it would be hard for him to have offspring.
ＦＡＭＩＬＹ:
He is an only child, but the whereabouts of his parents are known. He left is family after he was bitten.
ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ:
Scott is extremely submissive. He is not as strong as the other males in the pack and takes a beating from them on a regular basis, the only reason being that he is an omega. He tends to spend a lot of time on his own, putting some distance between him and his packmates. He is very shy around people, even the ones he knows well. Mainly because he is afraid of getting beat up. But even though he gets constantly abused, he follows the alpha's orders without a second thought. He is loyal and obedient, and would probably end up giving his life if it meant saving another pack member.
ＨＩＳＴＯＲＹ:
Scott was always harassed ever since he was a little kid. The other kids always used to make fun of him for being a ginger, calling him soulless and running away screaming that he was going to steal their souls. He was made fun of all the way through high school, and it made Scott somewhat of a loner. That was kind of how he got bitten. He was strolling in the woods by himself at night. He was 19 years old and he thought he could protect himself, but he was wrong. He was attacked and became a werewolf. The wolf who changed him came back several times to try to get him to join the back, but Scott wanted nothing to do with it at first. He tried to handle the changes on his own, but on his first shift, he lost control and accidentally killed someone. The next time the werewolf returned, Scott went with him, leaving his family behind.
ＡＢＩＬＩＴＩＥＳ:
Scott doesn't have any special abilities like some of the others do. He is just the basic werewolf.
ＯＴＨＥＲ:
Not that I can think of.
ＷＯＬＦ ＦＯＲＭ:

Except his eyes are blue.

ＮＡＭＥ:
Rose Waters
ＮＩＣＫ ＮＡＭＥ（Ｓ）:
Rose is what she goes by, nothing else
ＡＧＥ:
She is 19 years old
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ:
Rose is female
ＲＡＮＫ:
Rose doesn't belong to the pack, yet. At the moment, she is a loner
ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ:
Rose is an average sized girl, standing at around 5'7". She might not look very strong, but she is. She can hold her own against male werewolves if she wanted to. Maybe not all of them, but especially in her wolf form, she's very tough. She doesn't like talking about her weight, but she weighs 134 pounds. Her hair is a decent length, slightly wavy and a dark brown. Most of the time she wears it down and lets it cover her right eye. As a human, her eye color is hazel, but that changes to yellow as a wolf. She is Caucasian, and pretty tan. She has no tattoos or scars to mention.
ＯＲＩＥＮＴＡＴＩＯＮ:
Rose is straight.
ＣＲＵＳＨ:
She has her eyes open, but not at the moment.
ＭＡＴＥ:
Not yet.
ＯＦＦＳＰＲＩＮＧ:
No mate equals no offspring.
ＦＡＭＩＬＹ:
She was orphaned as a child. Spent a couple years in foster care before running away to live on her own, so no family.
ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ:
Rose has typical behavior for a lone wolf. She likes doing things her way and no one else's, even if her way isn't the smartest. She can be flirty around males she sees potential in, but she is also hard to get. Around normal people, she is slightly cautious but if she finds the person alright, she'll open up a little. Around other wolves, her more defensive and aggressive side comes out. She will normally have a short fuse and will not put up with being made fun of in any way, but she she will eventually open up to those she trusts. Rose loves her wolf form, especially at night, she just likes to run around and chase fireflies, or go hunting, but she hates surprises. She will snap and maybe even attack someone who tries to sneak up on her.
ＨＩＳＴＯＲＹ:
Rose had a tough beginning to life. At age five, her house caught fire, and she was the only one to make it out alive. Her room was the closest to an exit and she was able to get out before the flames trapped the rest of her family inside. By the time the firefighters arrived, it was too late. From then on, she was either in an orphanage or with a foster family. She hated being in someone else's care. Sure, they tried to be nice to her, but she wanted nothing to do with the families or the orphanage caretakers. At age twelve, she had had enough, and ran away. She lived on the streets for a while, always dodging the police so she wouldn't have to go back to the orphanage. She learned how to steal, how to fight, and how to defend herself. She spent the nights, either outside, or she'd break into some abandoned building. That was, until she started changing at age fourteen. When she became a wolf, she started to spend more time out in the forest, learning how to hunt and fight as a wolf. She rarely ever went into town anymore as she had made herself a den in the woods were she slept. This is how it's been ever since. She knows that there is a pack, but has been able to avoid them so far.
ＡＢＩＬＩＴＩＥＳ:
Rose has a power, but in her opinion it's useless. She can read minds.
ＯＴＨＥＲ:
Not that I can think of.
ＷＯＬＦ ＦＯＲＭ:

[sawyer beans.]

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