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Post by echo on Sept 12, 2009 1:40:56 GMT -7
[/img][/center] † Echo - Bartholomew - Tremaine †
† Echo, Batty, Goose † † General Information †
[/center] Full Name: Bartholomew Echo Tremaine Nicknames: Echy, Echo-Echo, Batty, Goose, Goosey Loosey Gender: Male Race: Werewolf Age: 36 Age they appear: 18 Orientation: Heterosexual Health Problems: Not fully developed, and not near as strong as most of his breed, though he seems faster for it. He’s also a runt. All loose fur agitates his sinuses. [/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by echo on Sept 12, 2009 1:43:31 GMT -7
† Personality †
Basic Personality: Some people find it interesting that a boy could be known as Goose. In truth, there is a really good reason for it. A goose of course is usually a bit of a dork, quite silly in behavior, and is also usually known as a good natured person that many people take advantage of. He doesn’t really know how to say no, especially not to the opposite sex. Actually, he finds it quite hard to do anything against a female. Totally whipped, actually, by the fairer sex.
More importantly, he just hasn’t figured out how to take much seriously. Life is still a game to the dork known as Echo. Why do they call him Echo? Well, they started because when he was younger, he would mimic everything he heard perfectly. It’s a natural talent, and he still does it. He just has to hear a voice or sound once and he can imitate it with near perfect accuracy.
He also frequently uses this to annoy people.
He’s rather good at that…annoying people. Most people, however, use the term goose as a term of endearment. After all, he’s young, adorable, and just a little baby faced. Young, lively, playful… He’s just a puppy, after all, and still acts like it for the most part.
During his darker ages, when he has them, Echo is just depressed with a low self esteem at his weakest point. He is prone to philosophical wonderings when he’s drunk, or depressed. Not very well thought out, but there.
Echo is somewhat pacifistic, in that he doens't hunt for fun, and usually doens't kill. He doens't like hurting people, not even in self defense. He'll nip at, or scare people, ut when it comes down to drawing blood, he hesitates.
Likes:
† Being Playful
† Romps
† Playing with his food.
† Pretending to be a normal dog
† Not getting in trouble
† The country
† Horses
Hates:
† People who kick dogs
† Rats
† Not being able to move
† Not being able to say no to the opposite sex
† Being uncomfortable
† Cats
† Ties
† The City
Talents:
† Masquerading as a normal dog
† Mimicking noises
† Excellent singer
† Helping people smile/cheer up/forget their problems
† Running
Habits:
† Masquerading as normal dog in order to get attention from people
† Making noises behind people to make them jump
† Running in circles trying to catch his tail
† Chasing people/things for no good reason
† Letting his prey go
† Getting depressed and philosophical
† Buying people dinner for no real reason.
† Smiling. A lot. All the time, if he isn’t in a depressed funk.
† Appearance †
Skin Color: Pale and lightly freckled.
Hair Color: Blonde with darker streaks.
Eye Color: Blue
Build: Lean, weak in the upper body, but strong in the legs. Short very short.
Piercings/Scars/Tattoos: His arms are littered with tiny scars- rats. He got attacked by a horde of them when he was younger. There’s also a bite mark on his wrist… he foolishly trusted a kitty cat… okay, so maybe there are a few of these splattered about.
Choice of Clothing: Casual jeans, flannel shirts and boots. He dresses often in farm like apparel. He also likes to have a hat. He refuses to wear ties, even if he does wear nicer apparel. Generally a wholesome look.
Wolf Appearance: Similar Echo in wolf appearance takes mostly after his father, though he has the longer fur of the Great Plains Wolf. Being the runt of the litter, he is about half the size of the average werewolf. Everyone else is a lot higher than he is. Only the size of an average wolf, not like the rest. The scars are covered by his fur, but the fur comes in white over it.
Other:
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Post by echo on Sept 12, 2009 1:44:18 GMT -7
† History †
History:
When the werewolves took over Idaho, there came an influx from other areas, looking to establish new territories and clans, and to take the new mates before everyone else could. Those poor country bumpkins really didn’t know what was about to hit them. Luckily, for the Idahoans, it didn’t change much of their lifestyle…Leaders just turned into wolves. In fact, the largest change was wolves were no longer target practice, and left the endgangered species list entirely. The takeover f Idaho was different than London. The werewolves had cautiously been working their way into the ranks of the leaders, and already had good standing. /With the upsurgance of other areas, the humans got nervous, and flustered. Wisely, and hoping to avoid bloodshed, the weres in this area laid low until about thirty years ago, where from their prominent positions, they revealed themselves to be werewolves, and in positions of power. Once they assured the farmers that they could keep their guns, all settled down into relative normalcy.
Except, obviously, hunting wolves was out of the question, and the loss of livestock to canine attacks became seen a tribute instead of a loss. Howev,er as said, werewolves from other areas saw this as an opportunity. Idaho really was a beautiful country, with excellent hunting. And, of course, new packs, and as always ,the prospect of new mates. This led to humans, particularly human females becoming changed. Most of them died in the process…But the few that survived were viewed as a success. Rose Jackson, a petite strawberry blonde from South East Idaho was one of those unfortunates. She survived the painful process, and vowed never to shift if she could avoid it. Ever. She rather resented the loss of her normal life.
Valentine Tremaine, a half Italian, half Egyptian who came with the res,t had other plans. A smooth talker, Tremaine not only convinced Rose to embrace her new race, but also him as well. They married, and now reside in south East Idaho. He’s a politician, and she runs the family ranch. They had two children- a bow named Bartholomew Ialu, and a girl,named Sanura Lee four years later.
When he was three, they called him Echo, because he had a tendency to echo everything back at you, exactly as it was, your voice and all. He likes it better than his other two names.
Echo was a bit of a… dull blade, as his sister puts it. He really likes to help people, but wasn’t always the best at doing things physically. The only thing he was really good at was herding the cattle. He couldn’t do much else. So, he adapted, and decided, instead, he’d try to make people happy. Echo wasn’t the brightest of the bunch though. He gets cornered by hordes of rats, and still tries to touch cats. And he still didn’t figure out that it was best to avoid the local boys, both the human and the werewolves. Both thought that given his small size, and the fact that he wasn’t very good at being violent, he made an excellent target.
Sadly enough, it was usually his exotic looking sister that stepped in and shook those boys right out of their shoes. However, eventually Echo, got embarrassed by this. His Alpha sister was his defender. His YOUNGER sister. Embarassed, three years ago, he came to London at his father’s request. Valentine is hoping Echo will figure out how to act like a real man, maybe defend himself a little more, and overall…grow up…
He’ll be lucky if Echo comes back alive…
Mother/Father: Rose Jeanne ([nee Jackson] Were/Changed-Great Plains Wolf )/Valentino Anubis Tremaine (Were/Born-Egyptian Wolf)
Siblings: Sanura Lee Tremaine (Younger Sister)
Offspring: None
Other: Speaks with an Idahoan accent.
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Name: Atiri
Other Characters: Winter, Devon
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Post by AKREE on Sept 12, 2009 5:48:21 GMT -7
Accepted Poor Echo, rofl that ending to the history isn't to promising for his life in London, rofl. Anyway, happy role playing and... uhhh HOORAY! ... I think... rofl.[/blockquote] |
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