Post by James Foley on Jun 27, 2010 14:12:26 GMT -7
Tell us about yourself:
Tyler Berube, 23, Fitchburg Massachusetts, AIM: Blank Of Mind , email ronslater1985@aol.com
How did you find us?:
Name: James Foley
Age: 23/24
Birthplace: Dublin Ireland
Group species: Werewolf
Gender: Male
Allignment: Neutral
Appearance:
fair skinned irishman, scar on lower back from when he was attacked and infected by a werewolf as a child
Height/Weight: 5'10, 224lbs
Hair: dyed red strips in front over black
Eyes: grey
Unique/Exotic Features:
left ear and eyebrow piercing, Celtic cross tat on upper left arm
Image:
Model:
Norman Reedus
Personal belongings/weaponry:
Katana, dual shot crossbow
Personality:
Passionate about what he believes is right, somewhat reckless when it comes to the safety of his friends, and innocents, much like early Faith, but without psychotic tendencies. Feels guilt over the death of his onetime girlfriend Vanity, and the subsquent revenge kill of the lycan that killed her.
Likes:
Classic and Irish Rock, fried food,
Dislikes:
crowded places
Strengths:
normal lycan characteristics, moderate knowledge of demons from Oz and his own travels across Europe
Weaknesses:
recklessness
Special Abilities:
aside from the normal lycan abilities, James is fairly normal
History:
James was bitten at age 6 in 1987, by a lycan known as Kristoph Nicols. moved to Boston, Massachusetts with to live with his uncle in 1995 after he accidentally killed his parents during a full moon. He spent the remainder of his adolence with his uncle Frank Duffy in an apartment in South Boston
James met Faith Lehane one night in 1998, prior to Faith's departure to sunnydale and learned about what he was after a short fight between the dark slayer and a trio of vampires. In the middle of his sophomore year of college, he was approached by the leader of a local lycan pack, with an offer to join in 2001. when James refused the offer, the pack leader had James' girlfriend Vanity murdered, and James later killed him in a fight.
Wracked with guilt over his inability to save Vanity, James left Boston and returned to Ireland, where after staying for six months he heard about a man who could help to control the wolf, so he set off for Indonesia and met Oz. Sixteen months later he left, the wolf mostly under his control.
After spending the next year backpacking across Europe, he got word from his cousins back in Boston informing him of his uncle's death, and returned to America to attend the funeral. After the funeral, he headed for Los Angeles to help an old college friend run a bar that had been the friend's father's.
Five months after his arrival in Los Angeles, a vampire swordsman attempted to mug James, but James managed to overpower the vampire after a fight. After dusting the vampire with a broken mop handle, he took the katana belonging to the dusted vamp as a prize.
Sample RP:
James heard the familiar sounds of a fight the second he left the bar for the night, coming from the alleyway leading to the back of the building. Fully aware of the vampire and demon problem that came with living in Cleveland he grabbed a large tire iron that lay in the gutter, presumably left from a biker scuffle at some point, and made his way into the narrow alley.
It wasnt hard with his enhanced senses to spot the 6 foot 5 pirax demon towering over the young woman on the ground, staring defiantly up at the beast. The demon was brandishing a katana at the girl, and was as of yet unaware of his prescence. James took advantage of the demon's turned back to sneak closer.
Sending a silent message to the downed slayer, she nods and ducks to the side of the demon's attack as he brings the katana down, just narrowly avoiding the sting of the blade and kicks out her useable leg, catching the demon in the right kneecap, staggering it.
James leaps into action and stabs the demon repeatedly in the back with the sharp end of the tire iron. After six quick thrusts, he pulls the tire iron out and swings as hard as possible, caving the demon's head in.
James tosses the tire iron to the side and holds his hand out for the young woman.
"Isn't it a bit late to be out at your age lass?" James asks, taking note of the girl's features and gouging her to be about 15 years.
Tyler Berube, 23, Fitchburg Massachusetts, AIM: Blank Of Mind , email ronslater1985@aol.com
How did you find us?:
Name: James Foley
Age: 23/24
Birthplace: Dublin Ireland
Group species: Werewolf
Gender: Male
Allignment: Neutral
Appearance:
fair skinned irishman, scar on lower back from when he was attacked and infected by a werewolf as a child
Height/Weight: 5'10, 224lbs
Hair: dyed red strips in front over black
Eyes: grey
Unique/Exotic Features:
left ear and eyebrow piercing, Celtic cross tat on upper left arm
Image:
Model:
Norman Reedus
Personal belongings/weaponry:
Katana, dual shot crossbow
Personality:
Passionate about what he believes is right, somewhat reckless when it comes to the safety of his friends, and innocents, much like early Faith, but without psychotic tendencies. Feels guilt over the death of his onetime girlfriend Vanity, and the subsquent revenge kill of the lycan that killed her.
Likes:
Classic and Irish Rock, fried food,
Dislikes:
crowded places
Strengths:
normal lycan characteristics, moderate knowledge of demons from Oz and his own travels across Europe
Weaknesses:
recklessness
Special Abilities:
aside from the normal lycan abilities, James is fairly normal
History:
James was bitten at age 6 in 1987, by a lycan known as Kristoph Nicols. moved to Boston, Massachusetts with to live with his uncle in 1995 after he accidentally killed his parents during a full moon. He spent the remainder of his adolence with his uncle Frank Duffy in an apartment in South Boston
James met Faith Lehane one night in 1998, prior to Faith's departure to sunnydale and learned about what he was after a short fight between the dark slayer and a trio of vampires. In the middle of his sophomore year of college, he was approached by the leader of a local lycan pack, with an offer to join in 2001. when James refused the offer, the pack leader had James' girlfriend Vanity murdered, and James later killed him in a fight.
Wracked with guilt over his inability to save Vanity, James left Boston and returned to Ireland, where after staying for six months he heard about a man who could help to control the wolf, so he set off for Indonesia and met Oz. Sixteen months later he left, the wolf mostly under his control.
After spending the next year backpacking across Europe, he got word from his cousins back in Boston informing him of his uncle's death, and returned to America to attend the funeral. After the funeral, he headed for Los Angeles to help an old college friend run a bar that had been the friend's father's.
Five months after his arrival in Los Angeles, a vampire swordsman attempted to mug James, but James managed to overpower the vampire after a fight. After dusting the vampire with a broken mop handle, he took the katana belonging to the dusted vamp as a prize.
Sample RP:
James heard the familiar sounds of a fight the second he left the bar for the night, coming from the alleyway leading to the back of the building. Fully aware of the vampire and demon problem that came with living in Cleveland he grabbed a large tire iron that lay in the gutter, presumably left from a biker scuffle at some point, and made his way into the narrow alley.
It wasnt hard with his enhanced senses to spot the 6 foot 5 pirax demon towering over the young woman on the ground, staring defiantly up at the beast. The demon was brandishing a katana at the girl, and was as of yet unaware of his prescence. James took advantage of the demon's turned back to sneak closer.
Sending a silent message to the downed slayer, she nods and ducks to the side of the demon's attack as he brings the katana down, just narrowly avoiding the sting of the blade and kicks out her useable leg, catching the demon in the right kneecap, staggering it.
James leaps into action and stabs the demon repeatedly in the back with the sharp end of the tire iron. After six quick thrusts, he pulls the tire iron out and swings as hard as possible, caving the demon's head in.
James tosses the tire iron to the side and holds his hand out for the young woman.
"Isn't it a bit late to be out at your age lass?" James asks, taking note of the girl's features and gouging her to be about 15 years.
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