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[ Marcos Alejandro Arevalo ]

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              enougн ƒormaliтieѕ, call me
              Marcos or Gray
              нoneѕтlу! can'т you тell i'm a
              Man
              тнiѕ many уears wasтed
              87 (Although, I appear to be far younger)
              marк iт in уour diary, i expecт presenтѕ on тнiѕ day!
              November Ninth 1922
              тoтallу diggn' тeн
              Boobs on the female body.
              nurѕe aѕкed ƒor a вlood ѕample
              O Negative
              тнiѕ iѕ ωнo ι am
              lycan


              noт your average נoe, now, am i؟
              I've lived sense 1922 so I have seen a lot of interesting things in my time. I saw the second world war up close and persona. I found out Hitler was a Vampire and I also know that I dislike carrots. But still I am fairly laid back for a guy who survived a world war. I like sitting around sleeping and generally being lazy but when the time comes I do my job. I am employed as an exterminator of oath breakers. And man do I love my job. I mean where else would I be allowed to bite another Lycans face off and not be punished for it? Hah well sometimes I get the weird job of killing a vampire or two but mostly rogues of either kind if anything. There not normally Nobles or old bloods. But there is always that chance which amuses me as well. But I enjoy being lazy and quiet. I like reading and surprisingly I prefer my steaks and burgers cooked well. I normally get my taste for blood from hunting down prey rather then my normal diet. My sister generally dislikes this fact but for the most part she is just happy I don't go around killing everyone I see. The humans in this city are fairly unintellegent considering how obvious some Vampires and Lycans can be. Sometimes I wonder if there even walking with there eyes open. But I don't begrudge them there ignorance. Considering how harmful to ones thought process most of this world is. I can't say that when I was a lad off twenty that that thought of a monster that could rip my head off with a simple flick if its wrist wouldn't scare me half to death. But anyways. I prefer to stay calm because I dislike loosing my temper. The reason is for one sometimes I lose control and turn without wanting too. And other times I end up destroying builds in the same process. Its messy when a werewolf goes berserk. Worse though when its an older one.
              my pasт, presenт and ƒuтure.
              I was born in 1922. I have lived 87 years and I don't expect to hit a Hundred. My sister and I have been living in this city for a long time now. I have gained some respect as a rogue hunter. But life started off fairly badly at least from the point of my family nearly being eaten to death by a rogue Lycan. When I was twenty three the Lycan broke into our home and promptly ate my parents and then began its work on my sister. I managed to save her but she was very badly injured. It was a lucky thing that I had a small collection of old world swords. Battle ready swords are fairly pricey but I loved to collect them. I was young and it was a new fad back in the 1920's to collect things from other countries. My dad got me my first one as a gift from someone he had saved the life of in some war. I don't really know the details but that was the sword that I plunged into the belly of that beast. We did survive me and my sister but obviously we didn't get away without a lot of bites. And for all of those whom understand the curse of a Lycan you can imagine what happened next. My sister turned first considering her shattered emotional state and all. She attacked me but she didn't really harm me it was as if she had caught herself by my smell or something. She simply whimpered in my arms like a huge wolf child. Not longer after that I had basically imprisoned myself with her because she was only calm when I was there. Ironically I some how thought it was only be her whom had this problem or maybe I simply wanted to believe that. After a few hours of waiting the shock of it all hit me and I broke just like her. Quickly following suit and turning. The next morning I found myself lay naked on the floor next to my equally naked sister and thought it must of been a dream. I hoped it was but when i went up stairs I saw three dead bodies. My mother and father and the Lycan who had attacked us. He looked to be only around the age of 8-11. I felt really bad for him but then I remembered what he had done and my feelings quickly changed. I left his body there and buried my parents while my sister slept. And from then on our world changed. We had to learn the world of a Lycan alone. So we promised never to leave one another ever. And thus far have been kept alive by that promise. Also in my Eighty Seven years I took the time to master and perfect a lot of different fighting styles. I prefer not to turn when fighting for the reason of a good fight is done by men not beasts.
              oн, i love тнese!
              Swords,books,hunting,eating,My sister,My fathers gifts to me(swords),To sing,Thinking,Admiring the world,marital arts.
              oн, i нaтe тнese!
              Raw Steaks,20th century cloths,Whores,Vampire whores,Rogue Lycan whores,Shorts(Except on woman),Lycan/Vampire Hunting humens,Carrots,Most green vegetables,Flying.
              вaн! geт iт тнe ƒ●●к away!
              Losing what's left of my family,Spiders,When my sister is pissed.


              dooƒ dooƒ musicкz!
              Myster of You-RED
              speaкing in rainвows
              dark slate gray


[ Kyrus Highgrave ]
     

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                                                    He pulled his shirt off and noticed the very prominent claw mark on his chest and then the fact that his shirt was ruined. He sighed calling to Bri once more, "You awake Bri?!" Marcos was so tired he thought he may even just fall over and sleep on the floor right here. The bleeding from his wounds had stopped. He imagined it stopped on the way out of the woods. He wondered if any other Lycan could follow his bloody trail. He was glad that he had taken a taxi to get home other wise they may very well have been able to.

                                                    Marcos worried that one day a pack may try and take his sister away, he always worried about her going berserk again. Last time it took him five years to find her and she had formed a pack by then with a very young male. He had to kill the male lucky for him they had not really bred that much and the young seemed to have been killed by another male that attempted to take control of the pack. But once Marcos took out the male Bricia simply did what any wolf would she bowed down to the new alpha and this taught him how to keep her near him when she was berserked. If she thought of him as the alpha then she would not leave because the alpha is her mate and it is her pack.

                                                    Sighing, he then glanced to see Bri basically jumping down the stairs with a scared look on her face. This was not the first time he had come home injured, but the female berserker he had killed this time was much faster then most of the rogues he had hunted in the area. He assumed that all the minor jobs he had gotten were simply the product of this older female. The young male stared as she examined him then he said softly, "I'm alright Bri. You've seen me with worse. It’s no big deal. I'm sorry I didn't come home sooner though."

                                                    He smiled even though he was in pain. These wounds were nothing compared to the pain of turning. He slowly removed the rest of his clothes other then his under garments and noticed they all had huge holes in them. He had large cuts all over his legs and chest but his arms were mostly cut free. Marcos stretched a bit and cracked his neck. His wounds were already healing but it was still slow. He knew it would be faster if he turned but he would rather endure this pain than the pain of turning any day. Marcos followed her slowly then asked her, "So how did you sleep? Do you want me to make you some breakfast?"


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I am: Lycan.
Feeling: Tired/Hungry.
Thoughts: I wonder how many clothes that makes that I have ruined.
Location: Mine and my sister's apartment.
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                      dear school . . .
                      xxxxEvery since I was brought to this place seventeen years ago
                      xxxxi had always been destined to be prom king for prom
                      xxxxSo this year, the year i go, I bought a dark slate blue dress/tuxedo
                      xxxxand I am attending the Masquerade Prom of 2009 as.
                      xxxxKyrus Highgrave for my mask
     

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"If God can't do it. Who can?"

Little Wonders-Rob Thomas


xxxxxxxxxxxxAlexanderxxxxxRomanoxxxxxGaidair

          You're Allowed To Call MexxxxxxxxxxxxxAlex
          Candles On My Cakexxxxxxxxxxxxxtwenty-three
          Doctor Says I'm Axxxxxxxxxxxxxguy.
          I Was Born OnxxxxxxxxxxxxxDecember the nineteenth.
          I'm a Talentedxxxxxxxxxxxxxsinger, composer, and pianist. Also, I have the gift of gab...I can't shut up.
          My Ipod PlaysxxxxxxxxxxxxxSwitchfoot, Toby Mac, and Run Kid Run.
          Puppet MasterxxxxxxxxxxxxxKyrus Highgrave

          xxxxxxxxxxxxx I Demand These
          cheesecake
          worshiping God
          writing songs
          sitting outside on balcony's to stare up at the sky
          movies, that don't involve horror
          xxxxxxxxxxxxx Keep This Away
          lies
          fighting
          the cost of inflation
          Rap music
          drugs being used in my presence

                          Personality - Cheerful, happy, go-lucky are the words that describe me. I like to make people smile and make them see that there is a God out there. Why am I such a happy person you ask? The question is, how could you not be when the most powerful being in the universe loves you so much that he would give up his own son for me? Heck, yeah I'm going to be happy!
                          Through that happiness I try to tell everyone that the King of kings, the Lord of lords sent his only son, my brother, to the cross to save me, you, and everyone else. I get somewhat upset when people don't seem to take that in, that He loves them so much. But anyways I love reading, I tend to read in horrible places though. Like the edges of cliffs and the top of fences or in really tall tree's. The world is a very huge and interesting place I just want to learn all I can which is why I wanted to join the band. My two reasons for that were the opportunity to spread the good news and to see the world that my Lord created.


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                          I'm sexy..okay maybe not. Hi, I'm Alexander, the singer of this band known as &Last Night's Disaster&.
                          Unlike most of these stupid rock fad wanna Be's that decide that being a rocker is all about sex and drugs. As an adult I can see behind these things that people try to feed you. It's not about getting as many girls as possible pregnant, or becoming somebody infamous...it's about the music and nothing else. I mean, that's what a real rocker would say. Or atleast that's what they should say.

                          Also I am a practicing mixed marital artist. I try to learn all the known lethal martial arts so if something does happen and I need to defend myself or someone else I can do it without harming the antagonist to badly. My main for as the base for most of my marital arts is Japanese Jujitsu and the Washu style Wing Chung. Also throughing a bit of the American Grappling style to round it out. But these are not the only forms I know. To the rest of me you will have to see me in person. Or at least try and find me when I am reading a book. <3


     
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Marcus Gray
Twenty-six
Straight
The Outcasts
In a Relationship
Kyrus Highgrave


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XMarcus Alexander GrayX



XXXscratching the surface...


                                formally, i am Marcus Gray.
                                people just tend to call me Marcus and/or Gray, though.
                                i don't know if you would consider twenty-six old.
                                sorry, but i tend to swing towards women.
                                in case you don't know, i'm dating Helena Wright.



XXXXXmy autobiography


                                Hello, I am Marcus Alexander Gray. I was born in 1983 and if you don't know how to count I am twenty-six. I was not very popular in school in fact I was mostly the guy on the outside. Sometimes it felt like it was because my dad would never let me bring friends over or let me hang out with anyone but I got over it. I was a computer nerd for a long time because I was lonely so I sought solace in the internet. I was very good at games through out my schools days up until I dropped out. I had to drop out because my parents got a divorce and my dad got the courts to let him stop giving money to my mom to take care of me. I always disliked that but he is a selfish person who does not care about his children or anyone but himself. But I still had to drop out so with little to no schooling by the worlds standards my options were small.

                                So, I signed up for the military. I was promptly sent into boot camp and spent a long while in Iraq. But my gaming self never really changed. I got to keep my laptop so I kept gaming and then my mom told me I should try dating or something on the net or at least talking to people who are not being shot at all the time. So I was forced onto e-Harmony by my mom and so I started talking to normal people. I had no real intention to date anyone even though that was the point of the site but still I mostly just wanted some solace in not having to think about being shot at all the time.

                                That was when I met Helena. Little did I know she was the same Helena I had gone to school with. I hated her so much when we were in school together. She was the little pampered pricey little wench perfect example of a prep. Her and her little prep friends made poor people like me and people like me feel like the scum of the earth. But I did not know that was her so I did not really think about that and she seemed really nice on the net.

                                Even though I did not have any intention of it we sort of started to internet date while I was in Iraq. Then I got shot three times. Once in my butt which I am so utterly embarrassed about. The other was my arm and the last was my leg near my foot. So as a result I was Honorable discharged because I could no longer be on the front lines. While I was in the hospital I finally managed to call Helena for the first time.

                                I have never told her that I was shot nor that the first time we talked I was laying on a medical bed recovering from surgery where they removed bullet fragments from me but that's our first talk. Not long after that we met and the realization that we had already met in school hit both of us. It was very awkward for a while but they worked through it slowly. So that's how we got to where we are now. She and I have been living together since I was twenty one which was when I was discharged.



XXXXXXXan attitude problem?


                                Ok well I tend to be a quiet person because of how I was treated most of my life. That was until the military. When I got out of there I was at the point of ‘I don't really give a crap about what other people think of me’. I'm me and that's that. I am not really outgoing but I love to make people laugh. I love video games. I am a former special ops marine. So I can have a temper sometimes, but I only really want to help people. So my upfront attitude towards people tends to be a little to forward.

                                I don't mean any harm by it. I love my girlfriend Helena. The person she grew up to be was nothing like how she used to be when I was in high school. I tend to dislike crowds because of the things that happened in Iraq. I like quiet places a lot so I tend to shy away from big events of pretty much any kind. I hate roller coasters and I love It’s a Small World After All. Yes, I know its freaking weird but I like it? I don't like the beach mostly because of the sand. I like swimming though. I love reading, something I did often in Iraq actually. Even though I was in another country for so long you would think I would have learned a new language. You'd think, but you'd be wrong I only speak English and that is me a nut shell.



XKyrus HighgraveX
     

I am Molly.
ll h e r o i n e ll adopted me Oct 31.
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