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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 12:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 12:53 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 12:55 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 1:02 pm
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Liam
Name William Penrose (prefers Liam)
Age: 20
Species: Werewolf
Gender: Male
Abilities: Wolf transformation: forced at full moon, and voluntary but difficult all other times Music talent: He's very good at the guitar and slightly less good at the flute.
Occupation: Street musician
Appearance: Freakishly tall and lanky-looking. Fairly pale skin, blushes easily. Blue eyes and shaggy, sandy-blonde hair. Ears slightly more pointed than a normal human's, but not obviously so.
Usually wears sweatshirts or hoodies, baggy cargo pants, and sandals. Always has a brown leather dog collar around his neck with a tag with his name on it.
His wolf form is a timber wolf, slightly smaller and scruffier then average, with brown-gray fur and blue eyes.
Personality: Laid-back and easygoing, almost always cheerful and ready to make friends. Liam can be a bit of a slacker at times and has a tendency not to take anything seriously, which tends to annoy other people. However, when it comes to his friends and children, he'll do nearly anything he can to protect them. He may not be a "model father", but he truly cares for his young charges and will do just about anything for them.
He's not especially fond of being a werewolf (he was bit, not born into it), but doesn't get all angsty about it or anything, just does his best to adapt to the situation. He is on medication to keep from going all psycho-murder-y at the full moon.
Likes: Playing and listening to music, hanging with friends, taking care of his "kids" and any stray animals he can find, French fries, rare steak, sleeping.
Dislikes: Mean or close-minded people, anyone making fun of his kids, artichokes.
History: So Liam and his sister Taylor were living with their parents... who weren't really the best in the world. Not that they abused their kids or anything, they just didn't care. Though Liam became a promising musician and Taylor blossomed into a science fair champion, they remained convinced that the two were good for little more then flipping burgers.
At sixteen, Liam had enough of it and ran away. He made his living as a street musician and had a great time, except for when he was bit by a werewolf (long story, and he won't tell it to you)... but he had no intention to return to his home. He has no idea what happened Taylor, but misses her a little. They haven't seen each other for over three years, and have no idea they're living in the same town. This could get interesting.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 12:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 12:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 10:32 am
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Home
Liam, a wanderer for most of his life, has recently managed to acquire a large Victorian house of questionable age and previous ownership. Liam's done quite a bit to fix it up, so the place is now warm, bright, and welcoming, with white walls and honey-colored wood floors. The inside is fairly messy, because Liam isn't a housekeeping sort of person, but it's still nice. Behind the house is a large lawn, and behind that is several acres of wild forest.
How he actually pays for the place is unknown, because he's perpetually broke... it may be best not to ask.
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 10:34 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 10:35 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 10:36 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 10:37 am
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