Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2014 14:51:53 GMT -5
Full Name: Grayson Forbes
Nickname/Alias: "G"
Age/Date Of Birth: 21
Race: Skin walker
Occupation: Cook
Species Group: Creature
Play-By: Callan Mcauliffe
Abilities
Shape-shifting - Like Werewolves, Skinwalkers possess the ability to transform into canines. Unlike werewolves, however, skinwalkers transform completely into an animal rather than a hybrid man/wolf creature. Skinwalkers can change from their human to animal forms anytime without a full moon.
Infectious bite - Like Werewolves, Skinwalkers possess a poisonous bite; if someone is bitten by a Skinwalker, he or she will also become a Skinwalker.
Enhanced Sense of Smell - They can smell far better than humans, in either form. Using this ability, they can tell if they are being followed or if someone is in the vicinity, within an approximate range of 100 yards or more. They possess this ability even in the human form.
Super-hearing - A skinwalker's hearing is better then humans, like a dog's.
Accelerated Healing - They appear to be able to heal themselves much faster than humans.
Enhanced Strength - Their strength seems to be greater than the average human's, as in its dog form it was able to kill humans. Their strength appears to increase with rank (much like vampires), as the Pack Leader is able to beat lower ranks around with no difficulties. It seems that it's only in their canine form that they possess their strength.
Super Speed - Skinwalkers, in their animal form, can run and move faster than humans.
Invulnerability - Like many other shapeshifters, Skinwalkers can only be killed by silver bullets to the heart or head. They can, however, be injured.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ cooking
❤ keeping his image up
❤ helping the underdog
❤ self expression
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ fighting
✗ death
✗ water
✗ heights
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ someone else he loves die
☬ losing his sisters the inner animal that they are
Goals (At Least 1):
★ make sure his sisters have everything they want
★ watch Lily harness her powers in a positive way
Personality: Grayson is the type of person to just sit back and watch others go at it. He finds it very primitive to see two people fighting one another over something as ridiculous as who said what behind their back. With a keen eye it has helped him the little things that others might over look. Having this ability allows him to find food a lot quicker then others and sense if something is wrong. Not one spark a fight he often takes the side of the one being attacked rather then the attacker, unless there is a very good reason.
He tends to wear anything that us form fitting yet relaxed at the same time. Which really means a simple t-shirt and jeans. Nothing really nice is seen on him since it will end up ruined and dirty in no time. His hair is messy, either worn up or down. It never grows longer then his ears. His mother pushed good looks on her children and Grayson followed her steps. He gained her hatred of people telling him what he can and can't do. The world is open to him so why have some simple person tell him that he can't do something? Having a temper can be a tough thing to have when he doesn't like to fight. He internalizes his anger and takes it out on something other then a person. Maybe a run or a swift punch to a wall. Anything to keep the people around him safe. His anger can cause Grayson to shift into his natural form, which can be at the worst time.
Having a high sense of smell and eyes sight, Grayson picked up on different types of food that could be considered dangerous. When he shifts into his dog form, the high pointed ears and a nose low to the ground heightens his ability to find safe food. His dog form is a simple medium sized dog, no higher then a human waist. It has a curl to the tail and the fur coat is a light gray to a dark black/brown color. The coloring comes form his mother who also has a dark to light coloring.
Traits
✧ keeps everyone well feed the best he can
✧ funny
✧ a bit of a loner
✧ protective of his space
✧A momma's boy
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ wont speak his mind
✦ takes punishment for what his sisters do
✦ bad temper
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Parents: Allison Forbers
Siblings: Gwen and Lily Forbes
Other Family:Grandparents, cousins, uncles, and aunts
Important Others:
History: Grayson is the eldest of three and was raised by their father and mother in New York. Upon his sisters arrival he learned what it's like to be pushes away from the center of attention. To him Gwen was a terrible little sister who stole his light and it remained that way for the rest of his life. If he got a "B" on his test then Gwen got an "A" on hers. Grayson never seemed to be good enough. His mother enrolled them in a boarding school in upper New York. He had plenty of friends as a little kid. Basketball and soccer where his favorite. Lily, his little sister was the opposite. He got along really well with her and enjoyed making her laugh His mother waited to see if any signs would show of him having her abilies.
When he reaches the early years of highschool that's when it started. Allison sat him down and explained everything to him. The kids where all told that something was special about them, but they didn't know all of the details for the sake of the family. Grayson's grandparents helped raise the three kids and taught them all about their Irish heritiage. They frowned upon Allison for not insitlling it in their daily lives. Grayson was proud of who he was no matter what his grandparents thought. He was perfect in his own eyes. His eyes stayed on his school work, sport and helping his mother in the kitchen. It might seem sissy but he could make awesome food.
When things in the world started to take a turn for the worse the family picked up and moved to Washington DC. The word about people like them was spreading and it seemed like a good idea. But Allison never condoned the kids getting involved. Grayson and his sisters were enrolled in the school. He went against his mother's words and joined the army, unknowlingly taking his sisters with him. He watched at people died left and right at the hand of Cyrus. When his parents went out to fight they never came back. He didn't know if they died, where captured or hidding away. But know he had a new roll to portray, parent. It made him so angry that he had to protect his sisters in a world that once was safe. They should have been taking tests and being kids, not trying to survive everyday.
Alias: Amber
How did you find us?: Old site
Experience: 3-4 years
Other Characters: Jo Harvelle, Allison Forbes, Alexis Mercer, Damon Jones
RP Sample: Damon walked into the living room and sat down in a chair, holding his face in his hands. He heard footsteps coming closer and felt eyes on him. From the sounds of the steps Damon could tell who it was. He needed to have a long waited talk with this person.
"I need to tell you something," Damon sighed heavily and took a deep breath, "I wish I had told you sooner, but I was.... I was stupid and afraid to tell you."
A female hand landed on the back of his shoulder, reassuring him that things would be okay. "You know you can tell me anything, so just get to the point."
"When I finished high school I started doing dumb crap. I partied, drank and used... drugs."
"Damon you were just young and stupid, your a grown man and have made better choices. I'm glad that you told me though." Amber started to get up and leave.
Damon quickly stood, "You don't get it, I still do all of that crap. At the parties I hook up with girls and...." His strong voices soon faded.
Amber turned around, "And please tell me that you don't use drugs?," She walked over to Damon. "Well I can help you get your life back on track if you want to make a change, and the family will help of course."
"I'm not stopping Amber," Damon's voice sounded deep but yet lost in thought, "For once I feel needed and not like everyone is going to leave me. This new life has made people see how valuable I am. Do you know what that feels like to not be wanted!?," Words started to come out angrier. Without thinking Damon opend his big mouth, "No of course you don't nobody left you!"
Damon stopped to look up at his sister's face and saw hurt consume her face as tears welled up in her eyes. Damon's eyes widened realising what he had just said. Of course Amber understood, she didn't have much of a dad either.
His voice softened, "Amber I'm sorry I didn't mean....."
Amber quickly cut him off with a cold tone, "Yes you did, otherwise why would have you said it?" Amber turned on her heel and walked away, "Don't talk to me Damon. Ever!"
Damon watched as his sister left the house. He hung his head in shame and slouched back down into his chair. Life was never easy for Damon and now it just got worse.
I (Grayson Forbes) have read the site rules and understand them. The code word for the rules is: (batman)
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