by ~Pure Adrenaline~ » Thu Jul 16, 2015 5:55 am

■ Alarick Tyreese Weinderstern ■
Username: ~Pure Adrenaline~
Nickname: Just call me Alarick.
Age: 21 years
Gender: Male
Height: 6ft 5in
Eye Color: Bright blue with streaks of amber red.
Hair Color: Dirty Blonde
Skin Color: Olive skin
Pircings: None
Tattoos: I have a few. Some here some there.
Scars: Ya.... I've got one from my back right shoulder down to my right hip. I've had it since I was 9 years old.
Body Frame: Built, Bulky shoulders with a well toned abdomen.
S:O: Straight
Personality: Alarick is a very mysterious male. He's not seen much around certain place and doesn't like to tell people that he's rich because almost always they change completely. He is very charming, Kind, Caring , and polite. Alarick is definitely no one for crowds of people or anyone who's very talkative. He isn't one to judge to quickly but at times he does. He can be secretive at times and is very protective.
Weakness(es): A Home-cooked meal, business call (always has to answer them)
Likes: Cheese Pizza, Being alone, quiet places, designer materials, independent woman & living it big.
Dislikes: Dirt, Fast foods, Clingy people, crowds, bragging, rusty cars, & cheap clothing.
Hobbies: Playing the piano, painting, horseback rides, traveling, & buying business.
Family: Mother(Lillian), Father(Randy). Only child.
Crush: No one has really caught my eyes. doesn't desire me.
Girlfriend: Nope. Not yet
Wife: Haven't found Ms. Right yet.
Children: Maybe in the future.
History: Alarick was born January 2, 1994 on a cold winters night. Both his parents were wealthy business owners as well as stock owners. He grew up never knowing the meaning of true labor. At the age of 17 he left his parents and moved into his own house. For years he has been working in his office and buying more business. He earns millions each and every day without having to lift a pinky.
Theme Song: Miss Independent By Ne-Yo
Other: Alarick lives alone in a private reserve at his home , Home(Backyard). He lives alone with no family, only servants who are usually working in the kitchen. For the most part, he spends all his time in the office or in the built in library. At times he does to town or drives out for a meeting to do business. Other than that, he's always home.
There he stood. His eyes so blue. His paws digging into the ground. His heart beats; as if thunder raced with him. His soul still searches. Yet is past is so broken. How can a wolf like him still find the strength to move on?