Post by trent on Dec 27, 2009 23:17:45 GMT -5
Name: Trent Michael Edwards
Nick Name: Trent
Race: Werewolf
Clan:
Species:
Gender: Male
Age: 143
Appearance: Trent has short brown hair that he wears brushed up off his face, as seen in the model claim pic. He has brown/hazel eyes and an average/slightly toned build. He normally wears pull over shirts, jeans and black boots, nothing too fancy since he always trashes them whenever he transforms. The usual look on his face is either serious and even sometimes angry or its usually very care free and even happy sometimes.
Weapon: None, brute strength is enough for him
History: Trent was born in northern Connecticut in 1867 to Dr. Carl Edwards and Maria Edwards. Back then he was considered wealthy, he and his family that is. He lived the 'rich' life and was basically a spoiled kid all the way into his early twenties. During his early and mid twenties he began enjoying the company of women and drink in his life and so began going to bars on a regular basis. Getting drunk and having woman as much as he desired.
One night in particular though he stayed later then usual and left very late, somewhere between 3 and 4 am. As he was stumbling home he was attacked by what he thought was a large dog at the time. Later that month however he learned the hard way that it was definitly not a dog. On the night that he first turned he slaughtered the woman he was with that night along with everyone in the building and then ate the majority of them.
The next morning he awoke outside of town naked, full and having a massive headache. All these things he blamed on the previous nights drinking as it was for the most part typical to happen (the naked part only on rare occasion when he overdrank). What he did as a werewolf however only managed to hit him in fragments and seemed like a nightmare rather then memories. When he later saw what happened it was only then that he started wondering if the 'dream' was in fact a reality.
At this time his parents were also growing very tired of his life style and even skeptical about him claiming to not have any part in the mass murders that night. This caused them to fight with Trent a lot and Trents 'condition' began showing more and more in his human side. The fighting continued until the next full moon and this time Trent killed his parents and many other villagers, including the policemen that came to help.
The survivors of that night blamed Trent without a second thought, they were certain he was the werewolf that was plaguing their town. And so they chased him out of town in their pursuit to kill him. Trent ran and ran and ran, moving from village to village. Knowing what he now was he tried his best to prevent himself from killing again. The reason being out of guilt over killing his parents. They may have fought a lot but in the end they were his parents and he killed and ate them. He drifted from village to village and purposely left town when a full moon was coming. Living off of livestock and the occasional wandering person dumb enough to be in the middle of nowhere at such times.
Fast forward into the early 1900's and Trent has now accepted what he was and learned to live with it and even gain control over his ability to transform and what he does while transformed. He was no expert but he was learning and growing stronger with his control over his darker self. He was now living in New York and beginning work as a Dr much like his father was. Something to get by and it kept him as close as he could be to his late parents since he was so guilt ridden over eating them. He loved his parents and knew he couldn't bring them back so he was going to do what he could to try and make them proud of him from heaven or where ever they are now.
Fast forward again to the 1970's, Trent no longer practices medicine due to the attention he received from not aging after a few years of practicing back in the 60's. He is now basically a wanderer throughout New York, helping when he can where he can. He has come a long way in mastering his abilities and urges and can now survive on livestock alone. He hasn't killed a human in over 50 years. He has however had the occasional scuffle with a vampire here and there but it became situations beyond his control.
The Great War has begun, Trent has been residing in New York City for the last year when it first started. Trent fought many times against his will but he had no choice, it was either kill or be killed. It was during this time that he met Strike and joined his pack (the is going to be rp'ed out and Strike gave me the go ahead to just say this here.)
After the treaty was put into effect Trent supported it 100% and did his part to help the werewolf councils representatives Strike and Trisha as much as he could. Peace was what he longed for in this world for himself and his pack and now it was a reality. He was happy at this time and thus very active within his pack and the outer community and other species.
When the treaty broke and war broke out once more Trent took it quite hard. The peace they worked so hard to create was over and war once again was there. He stayed with Strike and the pack that resided in the mall along with a group of humans they remained allied with. He has been fighting bravely to protect them all and restore the peace once more. He is also acting as the packs dr thanks to his skills as one that he has acquired over the years.
- Extras-
Personality: Trent is primarily known as being a pacifist and not wanting to take part in this war. He will fight however to protect those in his pack and that he cares for, this includes his allies as well. He is confidant in his own abilities as a werewolf but he is sensible enough to know he can't save or protect everyone at once. This has lead to him being traumatized and affected negatively by the war and his social behavior within the pack itself shows it. Anyone else from outside the pack do not or are not able to see it as well.
Within the clan Trent is seen as being quiet and sometimes withdrawn from the others. Even going as far as sleeping away from the pack and being very distant from them all. He loves them all very much but because of the war he is being pushed away from them. It is too much for him to bear and it makes him feel guilty for his failures but motivates him to try harder and protect everyone as much as his body will allow.
When Trent isn't in the above mentioned state of mind he is rather care free and relaxed. Enjoying the company of his pack and loving life. He is kind to all creatures that he comes across unless given reason to be anything else. He wishes for nothing but peace amongst all races and the reconstruction of their city so that they may all live properously once more.
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Nick Name: Trent
Race: Werewolf
Clan:
Species:
Gender: Male
Age: 143
Appearance: Trent has short brown hair that he wears brushed up off his face, as seen in the model claim pic. He has brown/hazel eyes and an average/slightly toned build. He normally wears pull over shirts, jeans and black boots, nothing too fancy since he always trashes them whenever he transforms. The usual look on his face is either serious and even sometimes angry or its usually very care free and even happy sometimes.
Weapon: None, brute strength is enough for him
History: Trent was born in northern Connecticut in 1867 to Dr. Carl Edwards and Maria Edwards. Back then he was considered wealthy, he and his family that is. He lived the 'rich' life and was basically a spoiled kid all the way into his early twenties. During his early and mid twenties he began enjoying the company of women and drink in his life and so began going to bars on a regular basis. Getting drunk and having woman as much as he desired.
One night in particular though he stayed later then usual and left very late, somewhere between 3 and 4 am. As he was stumbling home he was attacked by what he thought was a large dog at the time. Later that month however he learned the hard way that it was definitly not a dog. On the night that he first turned he slaughtered the woman he was with that night along with everyone in the building and then ate the majority of them.
The next morning he awoke outside of town naked, full and having a massive headache. All these things he blamed on the previous nights drinking as it was for the most part typical to happen (the naked part only on rare occasion when he overdrank). What he did as a werewolf however only managed to hit him in fragments and seemed like a nightmare rather then memories. When he later saw what happened it was only then that he started wondering if the 'dream' was in fact a reality.
At this time his parents were also growing very tired of his life style and even skeptical about him claiming to not have any part in the mass murders that night. This caused them to fight with Trent a lot and Trents 'condition' began showing more and more in his human side. The fighting continued until the next full moon and this time Trent killed his parents and many other villagers, including the policemen that came to help.
The survivors of that night blamed Trent without a second thought, they were certain he was the werewolf that was plaguing their town. And so they chased him out of town in their pursuit to kill him. Trent ran and ran and ran, moving from village to village. Knowing what he now was he tried his best to prevent himself from killing again. The reason being out of guilt over killing his parents. They may have fought a lot but in the end they were his parents and he killed and ate them. He drifted from village to village and purposely left town when a full moon was coming. Living off of livestock and the occasional wandering person dumb enough to be in the middle of nowhere at such times.
Fast forward into the early 1900's and Trent has now accepted what he was and learned to live with it and even gain control over his ability to transform and what he does while transformed. He was no expert but he was learning and growing stronger with his control over his darker self. He was now living in New York and beginning work as a Dr much like his father was. Something to get by and it kept him as close as he could be to his late parents since he was so guilt ridden over eating them. He loved his parents and knew he couldn't bring them back so he was going to do what he could to try and make them proud of him from heaven or where ever they are now.
Fast forward again to the 1970's, Trent no longer practices medicine due to the attention he received from not aging after a few years of practicing back in the 60's. He is now basically a wanderer throughout New York, helping when he can where he can. He has come a long way in mastering his abilities and urges and can now survive on livestock alone. He hasn't killed a human in over 50 years. He has however had the occasional scuffle with a vampire here and there but it became situations beyond his control.
The Great War has begun, Trent has been residing in New York City for the last year when it first started. Trent fought many times against his will but he had no choice, it was either kill or be killed. It was during this time that he met Strike and joined his pack (the is going to be rp'ed out and Strike gave me the go ahead to just say this here.)
After the treaty was put into effect Trent supported it 100% and did his part to help the werewolf councils representatives Strike and Trisha as much as he could. Peace was what he longed for in this world for himself and his pack and now it was a reality. He was happy at this time and thus very active within his pack and the outer community and other species.
When the treaty broke and war broke out once more Trent took it quite hard. The peace they worked so hard to create was over and war once again was there. He stayed with Strike and the pack that resided in the mall along with a group of humans they remained allied with. He has been fighting bravely to protect them all and restore the peace once more. He is also acting as the packs dr thanks to his skills as one that he has acquired over the years.
- Extras-
Personality: Trent is primarily known as being a pacifist and not wanting to take part in this war. He will fight however to protect those in his pack and that he cares for, this includes his allies as well. He is confidant in his own abilities as a werewolf but he is sensible enough to know he can't save or protect everyone at once. This has lead to him being traumatized and affected negatively by the war and his social behavior within the pack itself shows it. Anyone else from outside the pack do not or are not able to see it as well.
Within the clan Trent is seen as being quiet and sometimes withdrawn from the others. Even going as far as sleeping away from the pack and being very distant from them all. He loves them all very much but because of the war he is being pushed away from them. It is too much for him to bear and it makes him feel guilty for his failures but motivates him to try harder and protect everyone as much as his body will allow.
When Trent isn't in the above mentioned state of mind he is rather care free and relaxed. Enjoying the company of his pack and loving life. He is kind to all creatures that he comes across unless given reason to be anything else. He wishes for nothing but peace amongst all races and the reconstruction of their city so that they may all live properously once more.
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