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Character Name: Alec D̶i̶e̶g̶o̶ van Allen
Nicknames: A̶l̶l̶y̶
Age (human years): 21
Gender: male
Pronouns: He/his
Romantic/Sexual Alignment: Heteroromantic and Henrysexual
Illnesses/Disabilities/Neurodivergences: Does being a dick count as an illness?
Personality: Asshole…ish, grim yoghurt, emo
Kintype: Batman
Family: dead. All of them
Significant other: H̶e̶n̶r̶y̶ ̶M̶a̶d̶e̶l̶e̶i̶n̶e̶ ̶E̶n̶y̶a̶  Lexi
Species: Werewolf
Voice: Deep…a little husky maybe. Like Batman. Wait. No.  
Height: 1,89
Weight: UGH. You don’t ask a person that question.
Skin type/color: Rather pale
Eye color: Green
Hair style/color: Black Emo Hair
Scars/visual injuries: I bet he has a whole bunch of scars. As far as wounds go that will never heal entirely…even when you’re a werewolf.
Notable/unique features: Eyes so green, I have to mention it at least three times in every post, so you will never forget HOW IMPOSSIBLY GREEN HIS EYES ARE.
Tattoos/piercings/etc: Ehehehe. B̶a̶t̶s̶i̶g̶n̶a̶l̶ t̶a̶t̶t̶o̶o̶ ̶s̶o̶m̶e̶w̶h̶e̶r̶e̶ ̶o̶n̶ ̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶u̶p̶p̶e̶r̶ ̶c̶h̶e̶s̶t̶
Usual clothing: Black. And sometimes very dark grey. Suits, preferably.
Smells like: The most expensive Eau De Perfume you can find in Manhattan. Probably.
Race: White
Ethnicity: White American
Nationality: American
Religious beliefs: Most likely an atheist, I suppose
Image reference: -throws picture at you, because I’m too lazy to copy and paste-
Quote/catchphrase: -insert something mean and sarcastic here-
Blog tag: What.
Sideblog: No.
Backstory: Broody, entitled little shit is a dick to his older brother and most of the other kids while somehow still managing to be his mother’s precious cinnamon roll, gets frustrated and jealous when his brother might become the Alpha and kills everyone, so he can become the Alpha instead.  
Ongoing/Current story: Continues being a total dick and why is anyone even hanging out with him?
Future story: Might be a little less shitty, because he has kids has to be a protective father and stuff.
Likes: Responsible people who know what they are doing and what they want in life, being treated with respect, having the upper hand, being in control of, like, everything, people he can trust
Dislikes: Everything else
Sun sign: Scorpio
Moon sign: I just typed in random numbers for his birth time and stuff. It’s Leo.
Ascendant/Rising sign: GEMINI. Definitely not?
Midheaven sign: Aquarius
Chinese zodiac year: Presuming that the role play takes place in 2011 (because that’s the year we started it again) and that the timeline then started in July, he will be 22 to by November 2011. Which means he was born in 1989 and that makes him a Snake. Wow.
Theme song(s): Guilty Filthy Soul – Awolnation, E̶s̶ ̶i̶s̶t̶ ̶g̶e̶i̶l̶ ̶e̶i̶n̶ ̶A̶r̶s̶c̶h̶l̶o̶c̶h̶ ̶z̶u̶ ̶s̶e̶i̶n̶, P̶r̶i̶m̶a̶d̶o̶n̶n̶a̶ ̶G̶i̶r̶l̶ ̶-̶ ̶M̶a̶r̶i̶n̶ ̶A̶n̶d̶ ̶T̶h̶e̶ ̶D̶i̶a̶m̶o̶n̶d̶s̶, WHY CAN’T I THINK OF ANYTHING GOOD
OTP song(s): There are way too many Henc songs but the ones giving me the most feels would be What Would I do Without You – Drew Holcomb & The Neighbours, then there’s Always A Woman To Me – Billy Joel for Aleine, Livin’ La Vida Loca for Anya, a lot of songs again for Alora and I can’t quite pick a favourite, I think and Bruises And Bitemarks has got to be my favourite for Malec. (My God, this man gets way too much pussy and dick)
General element: This random test on the internet says he’s ice, but that’s not really one of the elements? I’d actually make him fire, if I had to pick, I think. (Which is also the second highest result he got)
Jung Personality Type: ISTJ
Enneagram type: Perfectionism
Hogwarts house: Slytherin…I guess? (Even though most quizzes say Gryffindor?) SLYTHENDOR
Patronus animal: A Stag. Apparently?
A:TLA Bending type: Fire Bender
Pokemon gym leader type: Ghost Type
Fursona species: Dragon (this quiz was the worst thing I have ever done)
Gemsona stone: Diamond
Pokesona species: Mewtwo (woah)
Character alignment: Neutral Evil
Deadly sin: Wrath
Socioeconomic level (past): Erm…high?
Socioeconomic level (present): …still high?
Socioeconomic level (future): Still bathing in his money, y’all
Blood type: I REALLY DON’T KNOW. STAHP
TV Tropes: I am not going to go through all the TV tropes?
Trait that character won’t acknowledge: I think, he’s actually pretty aware of his own bad habits/traits. He probably would not openly agree to having them pointed out, but he’d know.
Trait that the character doesn’t know they have: I guess the same goes for this question.
Greatest flaw: Stubbornness and judgemental  
Greatest asset: Actually a good leader and dedicated to his pack/the people he’s leading
Job/makes a living by: A̶r̶e̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶o̶l̶f̶ ̶f̶r̶o̶m̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶d̶o̶g̶ ̶f̶o̶o̶d̶ ̶c̶o̶m̶m̶e̶r̶c̶i̶a̶l̶?̶
Things the character collects: Weird people in his pack
Earliest memory: I bet it’s something super cheesy like his mother calling him her little Alpha or something.
Favorite memory: I bet this memory contains Henry
Allergies: Stupid people
Languages spoken: English and I can see him having knowledge of bits and pieces of other languages too, but preferring not to use them, because he doesn’t want to sound like an idiot.
What were they like as a child?: A little brat, quite charming, the kind of child where you know they are up to no good, but you let them have their way anyway, a bully to other children but an angel towards adults, very stubborn, cried a lot when he got angry, picked a lot of fights but managed to blame the other kids for it, very bossy
What would character change about themselves: The thing is…he’s probably super unhappy about a lot of things about himself, but he would not go vocal and active about them in order to change them.
What music does character sing to when alone: None
What/who is the character most faithful to: His Pack and his closest friends
What do other characters wrongly assume about them?: I think they might make him out more cold hearted than he is. I mean, there’s gotta be a reason people willingly follow him. And I guess that’s something other characters might not see and/or understand.
What do other characters correctly assume about them?: That he’s an arrogant asshole
Do they like the name they were given?: I think he could do without his middle name (sorry, bby)
What would they change their name to, given the chance?: B̶a̶t̶m̶a̶n̶
What brings them the most joy?: Having everything under control, no unnecessary hassle with rogues, everything going smoothly for once (and Henry paying a visit)
As a child, what did they want to do when they grew up?: Become the Alpha
Do they ever get to do that?: Yes
Fears/phobias/triggers: Do his nightmares count?
Traumatic experiences (past): I don’t know man, you’d think he’d be less upset about killing his family, but that was definitely kind of traumatic.
Traumatic experiences (present): L̶e̶x̶i̶
Traumatic experiences (future): H̶a̶v̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶m̶a̶r̶r̶y̶ ̶L̶e̶x̶i̶
Have they ever self-harmed?: Not in the classical sense. But missing sleep and skipping meals on purpose is a form of self-harm too, I suppose
Have they ever attempted suicide?: Nope
Pet peeves: Erm…I guess he gets annoyed quite easily by a lot of small things
Nervous habits: Picking his clothes and flatten them out, even though they’re plenty clean and straight
Addictions: POWER
Favorite music genres: I honestly can’t imagine him listening to a lot of music at all
Favorite place: Home sweet home
Favorite food: Fancy take-out food (probably Chinese. I just really like that. Him working late and calling for Chinese take-out)
Favorite book/story: I don’t think he reads a lot of fiction
Favorite animal: …wolf?
Least favorite animal: CAT
Favorite movie: I also don’t think that he spends too much time thinking about movies
Least favorite movie: All of them
Favorite color: Black
Least favorite color: Yellow?
Favorite article of clothing: Nothing suits him like a suit
Favorite person: HENRYYYYY
Favorite type of media: Newspaper
Favorite artist (musical): LUIGI
Favorite artist (visual): LUIGI
Favorite actor: LUIGI
Favorite author: BEAUTY AND THE BEEEEAAAAST
Favorite season: Autumn. Sh, don’t question it.
Favorite kind of weather: Cold enough, so he can wear a suit in public without being too hot. But also not too cold. And not to windy and no rain. (Yeah, he probs shouldn’t like Autumn then. I did not think this through, but I won’t turn back now)
Favorite time of day: Night (God, he’s such a cliché. I should’ve picked Chandley or Flavio or something)
Favorite type of environment (plains, cities, oceans, etc): I guess he quite likes the big city life. The anonymity of it all.
Secret wish: Honestly? I guess he’d very much like all of the people he really cares about (including the ones that are already dead, even if he killed them) to be alive, healthy, happy and safe.
Place of birth: Manhattan, New York
What do they eat?: Coffee, fancy schmancy restaurants and take-out food
Favorite food group: Meat?
Favorite food: …no idea
Current place of residence: Manhattan, New York
Future place of residence: Manhattan, New York
Proudest achievement: He’s the alpha, man
Most embarrassing moment: Ask Henry. Henry will know.
Do they wear jewelry?: Quite possibly a family ring or something.
Do they wear makeup?: Nah
Do they dress practically or fashionably?: Rather fashionably tbh? I mean, a designer suit is not very practically for someone who accidentally rips his clothes on a regular basis.
How often do they exercise? And how?: Just the regular fights with Matt
If they were given the chance to change their appearance, what would they change?: Nothing, duh.
Personal flaws: I think, we had a similar question already?
Things they like about themselves: I think he’s satisfied with his appearance? He also knows he is strong and his confidence comes in handy more often than not when dealing with enemies, even though it’s mostly fake
Things they dislike about themselves: Aren’t that, like, his flaws?
Greatest regret: The death of his mother and his younger brother
Greatest fear: Being one day held responsible for his actions
Most devastating moment: Still the death of his mother and his younger brother, but also maybe Henry leaving?
Greatest achievement: Ironically, it’s becoming the Alpha. And not just that, but also being accepted by the rest of the pack.
Greatest hope: To one day free the world from Rogues
Obsession: Power and control
Most useless skill: This is such a fun thing to think about…I really want to come up with something, but I can’t. God Damn it.
What mythical creature would they be?: Werewolf?
Are they ticklish?: No. That’s what he would say anyway.
Greatest disappointment: HENRY LEAVING HIM, THAT SELFISH BASTARD
Worst nightmare: His past haunting him (Much regret. Such sad. Wow.)
Who does character want to please: Himself and the standards he sets for himself.
How often do they record events in their life (photographs, videos, journals)?: Rarely…not at all.
What kind of events do they record?: None (but some of his friends probably take pictures at parties and other big events)
Character’s parent(s): I never made up any names for them, I think. But I know what they look like.
Which parent would character choose to live with: He’s a total mama’s boy
Siblings: Carter and Blake
Close relatives: Well, there are bound to be some cousins? But I always pretend that there aren’t
Pets: Ha.
Are they good at remembering names?: Only if they are important
Are they good at remembering faces?: I guess he’s quite familiar with the faces of his pack
Are they good at remembering directions?: Yeah, I’d say so
Are they good at following directions?: If he accepts them, yeah
Are they good at remembering random facts?: Nope
Are they good at remembering little bits of information about people?: Yeah
Are they good at remembering images?: Yeah
Are they good at remembering spoken words?: Yeah
Are they good at remembering written words?: Yeah
Are they good at remembering sounds?: Not as much Yeah as for the others. But not a no entirely.
Are they good at remembering movements (muscle memory)?: Well, since he’s got at fighting…yeah?
Are they good at remembering dreams?: Sadly, yes
Are they good at remembering nightmares?: Sadly, even more yes
Are they good at remembering responsibilities?: A little too god, perhaps
Preferred weapon: Claws and teeth
Do they want to get married?: Sadly, this is not a question of his own preference. But I guess he’s not appalled to the idea itself. Just to the person he’s supposed to marry.
Do they want to have kids?: THE ALPHA BLOODLINE NEEDS TO BE MAINTAINED
Character’s bedroom/house: Dark company building and a neat designer bedroom
Character’s most cherished items: Well, most of the material things he owns can always be bought again, so…
Do they play any instruments?: Nope
Do they believe in miracles?: Nah
Do they believe in luck?: Well, he certainly hasn’t seen a lot of it
Do they believe in fate?: Nah
Do they believe in soulmates?: Well, he kind of has no choice
Dream place to live: He’s already living the dream
Preferred mode of transportation (short distance): His own car
Preferred mode of transportation (long distance): Still his own car (except when he can’t. Like, he’d obviously go on a plane if it’s necessary?)
What items would character bring on a journey: Henry
What makes character angry: Many things. Matt makes him quite angry. Generally people who disrespect him and try to mock him. Rogues, basically all the things that he dislikes (please refer to a question about this somewhere at the beginning)
What calms character: Madeleine and talking to other reasonable people or some good old fashioned solitude
What makes character happy: Henry
Is there anyone they really hate?: Matt and Lexi
How would your character react to being lost in the woods overnight?: Turn into a wolf and sleep there for a night. He would be a little frustrated, though.
Would they ever consider killing someone?: Ha. Haha. Hahaha.
Would they follow through with killing someone?: Ha. Haha. Hahaha.
What existing character/person would you compare them to?: D̶o̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶s̶a̶y̶ ̶B̶a̶t̶m̶a̶n̶,̶ ̶d̶o̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶s̶a̶y̶ ̶B̶a̶t̶m̶a̶n̶,̶ ̶d̶o̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶s̶a̶y̶ ̶B̶a̶t̶m̶a̶n̶  Bruce Wayne
What is the most ridiculous-seeming thing they believe in? Are they right?: That there might be a way around his imprintment on Lexi
What historical figure would you compare them to?: I’m really not that good with history
Bad habits: I’m fairly sure that we had a similar question already. Judging people too hard and too fast probably. Or, well, that’s probably rather a trait? I don’t know, man. He’s not a very pleasant person to be around. There’s bound to be a lot.
How many close friends do they have?: Like, 4?
How many acquaintances do they have?: So many, actually
How many enemies do they have?: Does Matt count? Does Cassie count? Well, there’s definitely one.
How would they react if they arrived in our world?: He’s already there, buddy, he’s already there
What nightmares would they have?: Now THIS question has definitely been asked before
What pleasant dreams would they have?: That whole “everyone is happy and safe” thing, but shhh
What neutral dreams would they have?: none
Do they believe in god(s/ess/esses)?: Nope
Do they have any magical powers?: Well, turning into a wolf is pretty magical if you’d ask me
They have to take care of an infant for 24 hours. How do they manage?: Call Madeleine. Immediately. But I guess once he’d get used to that tiny little fragile thing, it could kind of grow on him
A recurring dream character has/might have: The nightmares I have been asked about 20 times already
Where is your character at in life: At the top, baby
What choices did character make to get there: All the wrong choices, baby
What uncontrollable factors got character there: Some things Alexander did might have been a little out of his control and if it wasn’t for them, he wouldn’t be where he is right now
What would wake character in the middle of the night: His nightmares. Henry, probably
How would a stranger describe character: What an emo Gary-Stu. I can see how you have created him when you were 15 and thought you were really cool.
What does character want to do when they wake up: Go back to sleep
What does your character not know that others in their setting do?: Many things
What kind of student would they be?: Straight A
What is their preferred method of communication?: Talking face to face
Who depends on character and why: His whole pack. Because he’s the motherfucking Alpha
What would character do if they had one month to live?: Find Henry and travel with him (Wtf, I am about to cry over this)
How would someone close to character describe them?: Better than he would describe himself. But those characters are not mine, so I am not authorized to answer this question.
If they could have one superpower, what would it be?: Batman doesn’t need any superpowers
Do they stand up for what they believe in?: Yes
Ho much do they value money?: Well, he’s very used to it. He doesn’t really know what it’s like to live without it…so it’s very natural to him to own a lot, but it’s so natural that it doesn’t really come to mind as something to actually value. Kinda like breathing?
Do they believe in ghosts/spirits?: No, but he’s seen some on Christmas ;D
What role would they have in a Disney movie?: The dark wizard it was?
What would be done with their body if they were to die suddenly?: Buried in the family grave (no?)
How old do they think they are going to live to be?: I think he’s very aware of the fact that he might die younger than expected. But he needs kids, so he’s going to be over 30 for sure.
Do they live to be that age?: Let’s hope so?
How do they think they are going to die?: Old age, but sometimes I imagine him being killed by Rogues
Do they die in that way?: Again, let’s hope not?
Have they had their first kiss? When/where/with who?: Of course! Probably somewhere around 15 or 16 with some random girl from school or from the pack. I don’t think it meant a lot to him.
How would they spend a million dollars (or the equivalent)?: Ha. Haha. Hahaha.
How would they react to walking into a glass door in public?: OMG. Try to walk it off, ignoring everyone around him.
How would they spend a day snowed in without power (vital mechanisms still have power)?: Maybe get some rest for once
What would another character use to blackmail them?: Henry might have some interesting pictures
What would they do if they found a journal, time capsule, recording or sketchbook from when they were younger?: Destroy it
How would they comfort a friend going through a rough time?: -pat pat- There, there
How would they interact with a dog being walked that wants to greet them?: I can actually see that happening a lot to all of the werewolves and he would probably just keep walking/walk even faster, or give the dog the Alpha stare (yes) to make him back off
If they saw a house on fire and someone trapped inside, what would they do?: Probably ignore it, if it’s not for his own benefit. Especially if it’s a human trapped inside.
Glass half full or half empty?: There’s water in the glass
Most noticeable physical attribute: Have I told you about his SUPER GREEN EYES yet?
What is character hiding from themselves: Insecurities and fears?
What turns them on?: I really don’t know if there is a specific trait (physical and character), it just clicks with him, I guess. But he likes to be admired. And Henry.
What turns them off?: Childish and confusing behaviour
Are they passive, aggressive or defensive?: Aggressive
Would they rather fail, or never try?: Fail
Cats or dogs?: Dogs
Coke or pepsi?: Coke
Ranch or italian dressing?: Italian
Ketchup or mustard?: Ketchup
Big spoon or little spoon?: Big spoon M̶a̶t̶t̶ ̶i̶s̶ ̶a̶l̶l̶o̶w̶e̶d̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶b̶i̶g̶ ̶s̶p̶o̶o̶n̶ ̶h̶i̶m̶
Would they press the same button a lot of times if an elevator was going slowly?: Yes
Favorite holiday: He doesn’t really care about any of them
Do they prefer warm weather or cold weather?: Cold weather
Do they have a sworn enemy?: -shakes fist- ALEXANDER (also Matt)
What one thing would they take to an uninhabited island?: Henry
If they could access social media, which sites would they use?: None, really
What would they blog about?: Aesthetics
Outlook on life?: Realistic
Do they believe in an afterlife?: I think he secretly hopes that there is one
Have they had interaction with ghosts/spirits/deities that have changed that outlook?: I wrote about it, yes
What do they think of gambling?: Not so much
What do they think of lying?: It happens
What do they think of killing?: Casually
What would they do if they saw someone drop their wallet and it had a lot of money in it?: Probably ignore it. He doesn’t need to be a thief, but he doesn’t need to be a every day hero either
If they could draw their thoughts on a page, what would it look like?: Dark and confusing
They close their eyes and think of five things that make them smile when they think about them. What are they?: HENRY, THAT TIME HENRY AND HE DID THIS THING, also maybe memories about his lil’ brother, BUT REMEMBER WHEN HE AND HENRY-, Madeleine?
If their home was on fire and they had sixty seconds to leave, what would they take with them?: He’d make sure that everyone else at the headquarters got out alive first
How would they react if someone they weren’t interested in asked them out on a date?: Reject them, plain and simple
If they were a god/ess, what would they be in charge of?: The world
If they were a god/ess, what kind of offerings would they prefer?: He’d be super unpredictable. Like, “gimme what you have and we’ll see if I show mercy”
When they’re alone in the middle of the night and they can’t quite get to sleep, what do they think about?: He works himself to sleep
What is love to them?: Romantic love is unnecessary, but sadly, he can’t quite escape it. He would not dwell too much on any other form of love, but it is essential and vital for him
What do they view as the opposite of love?: Hate?
Do they think it’s possible to love someone if they don’t love themselves?: Yes
Do they focus more on the past, the present, or the future?: The future and the past, actually
Do they think it is better to have something amazing and lose it or to never have had it to begin with?: First one
Do they judge people for what they wear or how they express themselves?: Yes
When they’re very scared or worried, what do they think about or do to help them feel better?: Talk to Madeleine
How do they feel about what happens after death?: He doesn’t give too much thought on that
Would they rather live a life full of things that make them feel good even if they’re bad for them, or a healthy life centered around treating their body like a sacred temple and watching their health as closely as possible? Or do they not care either way?: First one, I’d say
Do they think they can tell a lot about a person from the way they express themselves or answer questions like these?: Yeah
Do they have any special or magical memories they’ll always have with them?: Nothing specific, no
How would they define themselves, without saying their name or giving a physical description of themselves or their obvious personality?: How-
When do they feel truly at peace?: With people he cares about…as far as he is able to feel like that at all
Are they a light sleeper or a heavy sleeper?: Light sleeper
Do they prefer the top bed or bottom bed when using a bunk bed?: Bottom bed (I feel like this is some sexual innuendo and I am afraid)
What smiley/emote describes them best?: I have the one in mind, but I’m too lazy for pictures
Do they like having their worldview or opinions challenged or questioned?: Only if it’s done in a reasonable and clever way. Then he quite likes it, yes
Do they believe happiness can exist without sadness?: No
Do they believe there is a reason for existence?: Not really
What do they find most beautiful in people?: A strong character
What do they find most beautiful in themselves?: I don’t think he would refer to himself as beautiful
Hobbies: He doesn’t have a very active private life
Special skills/talents: Strengh, good strategist, natural figure of authority
Patience level (with known people): Surprisingly high
Patience level (with strangers): Low. So very low.  
Patience level (with children): Quite high, I guess. It’s not like he has a choice, really
Patience level (with animals): Low, probably
Patience level (with artificial objects): Low
What was their biggest rebellion against authority? Why did they do it?: Kill it. Because he thought he would do a better job
Have they ever used sexuality to get something they wanted?: I don’t think so
Have they ever helped a loved one destroy themselves?: No
Do they find themselves disobeying or obeying most authority?: Disobeying
On whom do they want revenge, why, and how would they take it?: On Alexander, because reasons and he’d kill him
How do they feel about children?: Annoying, but capable of having a soft spot for them once he gets used to them. But generally he doesn’t really know what to do with them or how to handle them. It’ll take some time and work. But then he would turn out that type of person that is actually afraid of holding a baby, because he doesn’t want to “break” it. He would never want to hurt a child on purpose, even if they’re challenging his patience tolerance.
What is their worst nightmare?: STOP ASKING THIS QUESTION
What person, place, or thing have they most wanted to destroy?: Himself
Do they gossip? No
Have they ever felt drained of energy? When, and why?: Quite often, probably and there are many factors
If they could travel anywhere, where would they go?: I don’t think he’d leave. Although maybe sometimes a mansion on a private island would be nice
Have they ever falsely accused someone?: Probably more times than I can count
Do they consider themselves compassionate or harsh to others? Why?: Harsh. And why? Because he fucking is
What do they believe lies in the unexplored areas of their world?: Fun
If they could pick 3 forms to shapeshift into, what would they be?: Wolf. An even bigger Wolf. And – look – the biggest Wolf of them all.
Have they ever been falsely blamed for something?: I think his older brother did his fair share of that when they were little
When were they most greedy? For what?: for POWER and that was probably in his teenage years. Rough puberty and shit
Out of all of the lies they’ve told, which ones are their favorites?: None? I don’t think that he takes particular pride in his lies? Lies that he tells themselves until he believes them and then…they won’t feel like lies anymore
Do they often argue with others?: Ha. Haha. Hahaha. Yes.
What are five things from their bucket list?: Does it count if they have already done some of them? Becoming the Alpha was definitely number one, then I think he really kind of does want children some day…even if it’s more like an obligation, maybe he’d want to go travel with Henry for a little while, but he doesn’t think that he should, kill Alexander is probably somewhere up there too, and generally…clear New York from Rogues
What is something someone has told them that they can’t forget (two good things and one bad)?: -insert sappy quote from his mom here- That’s all I can come up with?
Name something new they taught someone: I guess he thinks that he teaches people a lot of stuff on a daily basis, but I doesn’t actually. Like, the people probably couldn’t care less.
Do they trust their gut feeling? What has happened when they did?: He does. But that’s also what causes his temper to go off. So usually nothing good comes out of it.
When have they had to place full trust in someone else? Was it easy for them?: I don’t think that he’s ever done that. I don’t know if he would.
Is there someone they are close to who no one else likes? What’s the story?: I don’t think so
Where do they think they belong, and why?: Right where he is
What is something that surprised and frightened them?: T̶h̶e̶ ̶t̶o̶a̶s̶t̶e̶r̶ ̶g̶o̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶o̶f̶f̶ ̶w̶h̶e̶n̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶a̶l̶k̶s̶ ̶b̶y̶
Have they ever helped a stranger? What happened?: Probably not. Or, well, the strangers that are in his headquarters right now after the attack on the club count, right?
Have they ever sacrificed their own gain for someone else? What happened?: Maaybeee? But there’s no specific situation I can think about. Definitely not for some random ass motherfucker. It must be someone really close to him, if that ever happens.
What have they worked really hard for?: His occupation
What was their childhood hero?: NANANANANANA
What is something they really want but they aren’t allowed to have?: Peace and quiet
What are seven things they like in the people around them?: Loyalty, not afraid to speak up to him when they have reasonable doubt about his actions, the ability to make him smile, respect him and his actions, honest, courageous, caring (most of them?)
What are they best at in the kitchen? I guess he knows how to turn on the coffee maker
What is something a parent has taught them?: His mother has tried to taught him how to be compassionate, but we know how that went, but I think his father did teach him some things about being an Alpha, even if he would claim that he didn’t
“A dream is a wish your heart makes.” What’s their wish?: PEACE AND QUIET
What is their bravest moment?: Whenever he would sacrifice himself to rescue a friend
Are they a big brother/sister figure to anyone?: Used to be to his younger brother
What is their favorite fantasy world (aka Harry Potter, Star Wars), if any?: None
What is something from their childhood that they still love?: NANANANANA
What are they most passionate about?: His pack or, well, his position as an Alpha
Inspiration/reason to create the character: I was around 15. I was told to make an Alpha for a werewolf pack. He was supposed to be hot. I chose this emo asshole, because I thought this broody look is really sexy (I was 15, okay?!). My friend didn’t like it. I kept him anyway. We brought him back. It got worse.
Is their name based on a pun or joke?: No
How would they react to meeting you, their creator?: Dislike me
Date the character was created: Uhhhh
Number of revamps/redesigns they’ve been through: I’ve rewritten him only once, but I’ve changed little things here and there every now and then
First appearance: In my first post in that roleplay a couple of years ago…sitting in his office and accepting new members to the pack
Is this character okay to draw fan art of?: Please do
Other notes about character: Are you fucking kidding me? I just answered 300+ questions and you still want more?
Hey guys~ I've been doing this a couple of times now and I have always found amazing people willing to draw my characters, so I guess I'm going to do it again now.

To make this quick. Those are the two characters I would want you to draw:
Scharlach: COM : Feuerchen by adeliea
and Bronze: Bronze1 by Feuerchen

I am not looking for a specific art style, but I tend to be picky about whether I like it (for my characters) or not. So just give it a shot anyway~
As for my prize range: I prefer points, but I would also spend some money on it, if it's necessary. Currently, I don't actually have that many points, but I might get a new package if I need it. I can't say how much exactly I am willing to pay, but since I am looking for two people to commission, I would prefer if it won't be too expensive.
Anyway, enough of this. Just show me examples of your work. I'd love to see it anyway~
“Are you sure this is the right club?” Chandley hesitated to follow Matt and Hollie. “Is this even a club at all?” He appeared to be the only one actually concerned about the outward appearance of the old factory building that was supposed to be a night club recommended by another student from his English class.

“Well, it is the right address, isn’t it?” Hollie stopped briefly to look at Matt who nodded reassuringly after shooting a quick glance at his phone. His GPS had sent them here. Unless Chandley had been given a wrong address, it ought to be the correct place.
“And, look, I think there are bouncers over there” Hollie exclaimed, pointing at two grim broad shouldered men guarding the wide opened double door. If that wasn’t proof enough, ‘Security’ was written in neon blue letters on their black jackets. Suddenly Chandley doubted the idea of coming here in the first place. He’d never been to a night club before and as far as he was concerned, neither had Hollie. He didn’t know about Matt…but he wouldn’t have come here at all if it hadn’t been for Hollie. If this place turned out to be shit or they didn’t even get in, he would be the one to blame. At least that’s what he felt like.

As it was usually the case his worries turned out to be in vain. The bouncers waved them through, even greeting them with a welcoming smile. They looked only half as intimidating when they did.

They paid the entrance fee, got a welcome shot in return and handed their jackets in at the cloakroom. Unfortunately, not being frequent club goers Chandley and Hollie had made the common mistake of having come before midnight, so they wouldn’t have to stand in line for too long. It had worked in that sense as there actually hadn’t been a line in front of the club…but there was equally nobody inside either. At least that way they could appreciate the uncommon location of the club. It was quite fascinating, to be honest. Not a lot had been changed in the old factory building in order to make it look a little more comfortable or homely. Blank walls had been set up in such a confusing way that the whole club seemed like some kind of twisted labyrinth. They didn’t nearly reach high enough to touch the high ceiling, so there still was this constant feeling of openness. Black couches were providing comfy seats around every corner and Chandley was already blushing, imagining the kind of people that would occupy those seats later into the night…and what they might do on there. The unisex toilets struck him as unusual, but it didn’t matter all that much to him, so he just went with it. To be honest, there weren’t exactly a lot of girls here yet anyway.

Music was already playing, but the DJ didn’t have a lot of motivation to get anyone to dance, because there weren’t even enough guests here yet. Therefore, the music was rather bad, probably the DJs personal favourites that no one else ever liked. There was really not a lot to do here yet, after they had checked out the location before everything would be too crowded to move in here. So Matt decided that this called for a drink and bought a round for his two friends.

Chandley had planned to take it easy with the alcohol. While he was still working on his first drink, Matt was already three beers ahead of him. He felt guilty for maybe having chosen a really boring club or simply coming here way too early…either way it was apparently driving Matt to drink.

Occasionally the DJ would play a decent song that allowed Chandley and Hollie to occupy the dance floor, often being the only guests brave enough to actually do so. They didn’t care, because that’s what they came here for after all.

Then, the first clue caught Chandley’s eyes. To be fair, the fact that there were significantly more guests scattered around the club since they had arrived here, but all of them were still men, should’ve been some what of a giveaway. Occasionally seeing dudes wearing net shirts or other brightly neon coloured clothes was only adding to the obvious observation Chandley was about to make soon.

Matt and Hollie had probably long gotten the call before Chandley did. Because he nearly choked on his drink as he spotted the flyers for upcoming gay parties in this exact club scattered around on the tables between the couches. His mind didn’t have to do a hard job putting all the pieces together. It was only a matter of less than a second until he was back at Hollie’s and Matt’s side, having a horrified look around, because suddenly everything was making a whole lot more sense. By now it had gotten so crowded that you could barely move without accidentally bumping into someone else. There were few girls clinging to their friend’s arms, but clearly either giggling away with other gay guys or clearly not interested in guys at all, eyes searching for other girls that might play for the same team.

The music was loud and heavy pressing on Chandley’s ears. The deep bass was getting a hold of his heart, controlling its beat until a sickening feeling spread across Chandley’s stomach. He knew it wasn’t the alcohol…but it didn’t seem like drinking the feeling away would do much good either.

“This is a gay club!” He yelled at Matt. But Matt was so high up and Chandley felt smaller than ever. He had to repeat his rather oblivious statement until Matt finally understood and nodded, taking a long sip from his beer. His expression didn’t change and now it was even harder to read with the dim colourful light illuminating only some features of it, but either way, Matt didn’t seem pleased with the situation. Neither was Chandley. So he began to panic. The drops of sweat wetting his forehead could have also been the result of a very sticky and damp atmosphere, though. Who knew for sure?

“I am so sorry, I didn’t know” Oh now. He was beginning to ramble. This was no good at all. “I wouldn’t have taken you here, if I had known. We can leave any time if you want to. I guess they were just messing with me when they recommended me this place” He swallowed dryly. They would always be messing with him. No matter where he went, no matter how old he got. Some things would never change.

He was silenced abruptly as he felt Matt bending forwards towards him. The taller werewolf was still frowning. “What did you say?!”
Chandley felt a little smaller but at the same time he was glad that Matt hadn’t heard him rambling. If he really wanted to leave, he was free to go after all. “I was just asking if I can get you a beer or something. To make up for this…well…” He looked around, frowning. “…mess”

Matt was about to wave it off, but Chandley had basically already turned on his heels to leave for the bar. He hadn’t even finished his current beer and Chandley was well aware of that. But he was also determined to get Matt a little drunker. This would make things a lot easier for both of them. Or maybe worse. But this was a risk he was willing to take.
Naturally, the bar counter was incredibly crowded and unfortunately Chandley wasn’t the type to push people away just to get the next to turn. People kept talking over him and he was convinced that it was going to take him at least another hour to get two drinks.
Then he felt someone grabbing his ass. There was no mistaking. This hadn’t been an awkward accidental brushing of hand against butt. This had been someone’s full intention. He cringed for the first time as he felt the touch and for a second time at the mere thought of it.

Not even a whole second later, some guy popped up right beside him at the counter, grinning at him until Chandley gave in and returned an awkward smile.
“Hey” The guy said. He was handsome. Chandley had to admit that. Credit where credit was due. He was also rather tall, smooth very tanned skin, black hair and a 9 o’clock shadow. A pair of big black glasses was resting on his nose and his cheeky smile was somehow contagious. “I like the accent” He continued and Chandley couldn’t help but wonder where on Earth he had heard him speak. Maybe he had heard his failed attempts of ordering drinks over the crowd.

“Thanks” Chandley felt visibly uneasy. He kind of liked the attention. But he kind of also wanted to get back to Matt already. What he fool he was. He could easily spend the night having his very first flirt ever, but instead he chose to be with a crush that was never going to be returned. Not yet, though.

“Texas?”
Chandley nodded. He wasn’t really sure where to look. It felt awkward to stare, even though this stranger was handsome, but looking away might make him seem not interested. And he didn’t want to do that either. “Been living here for a couple of months now”
The guy managed to get a bar keeper’s attention. “Make that three” he was shouting and now Chandley was sure that he must’ve heard Chandley’s order before.
“I’m Bryan. Nice to meet you” He offered his hand and Chandley took it, smiling.
“I’m Chandley. Nice to meet you too”

“So, that third drink, huh? Is this for your boyfriend or what?”
Clearly, Chandley wasn’t used to annoyingly common flirting techniques. He was just happy somehow was talking to him at all. So he shook his hand quickly. “Oh no! No boyfriend. Just a boy. Just a friend”

“Very good. Would be a shame, because I think you’re really cute. So, tell me about Texas”
Chandley felt the heat rushing into his cheeks. “Thanks, I guess” He chuckled. “Oh, well. It’s big…and less crowded. I grew up on a farm, so there was not much else around”
“A farm, really?”

Just now, the drinks arrived and Bryan handed to of them over to Chandley. “Here, for you and your friend. Anyway…a farm, huh? I bet you can teach me how to ride then”
For a brief second Chandley actually believed that Bryan was talking about riding a horse. But when it dawned on him that he had something very different in mind, he was blushing furiously and somewhat hesitant to answer at all. This was going way to fast. Next thing, he was inviting him to follow him into a toilet stall.

“Uhm…thanks for the drinks…” He bit his bottom lip. “I should carry these over to my friend” He added quickly and just like that he dived back into the crowd, hoping that Bryan wouldn’t follow. Although he did feel a little guilty for just taking off with the drinks.

He found Matt easily, due to his height and all. Obviously, he didn’t tell him about the encounter or that he hadn’t actually paid for the drinks himself.
“You really didn’t have to do this” Matt insisted, but took the drink anyway.
“Oh no, it was nothing, really. Cheers” Chandley took a quick sip, in hopes that he wouldn’t have to answer to any more questions. In the end, he was the one keeping up the conversation anyway. “This might make it easier to survive the night”

His heart did a little jump as he actually caught Matt smiling. “Cheers” He replied.
Right then he knew that this was one of those moments – as trivial as it might seem – that he would remember forever. Just a second, just the blink of an eye, but for this brief moment he felt so perfectly content with himself and this world that its length hardly mattered at all.

Of course, this moment couldn’t last forever. It might have lasted a little longer than it did if it hadn’t been for Bryan, though, who suddenly popped up again, this time lightly wrapping an arm around Chandley’s waist.

The blonde boy was startled by the sudden touch, but too polite to actually push him off. “This is your friend?” He nodded at Matt whose face wouldn’t give away any sign of emotion. For some reason Chandley wanted him to be jealous, but he seemed pretty much indifferent. Matt just nodded back and Chandley thought he could see a little flicker of emotion, maybe a frown or a little pout. But it was probably wishful thinking.

“He’s straight, isn’t he?” This questions frustrated more than it should. How did people just know these things? Why was his own radar not working? If this hadn’t been a gay club, he wouldn’t even have assumed Bryan to be gay. Not even after he had clearly made a move at him.
“Good guess” Matt took a sip from his drink and continued watching Chandley and Bryan.
“Pink would suit you, though.” He winked at Matt. “However…” Bryan turned back to Chandley, his arm was still resting around the boy’s waist. “…I was wondering whether you wanna come dance with me”

Chandley began biting his lip while frantically looking back and forth between Matt and Bryan. He was about to decline that kind offer when he saw Matt nodding reassuringly at him. Maybe it wasn’t such a bad idea after all. What did he have to lose? Matt was going to still be around tomorrow. Bryan mightn’t. He should take the chance. As much as he dreaded leaving Matt standing here alone. But Bryan had been right. He was straight. It wasn’t like anyone would come snatching Matt away from him.

“Alright” He finally agreed. Happily, Bryan took his hand and led him away from Matt and onto the dance floor. Chandley took one single look back, before he followed willingly. He was already plenty nervous. He wasn’t usually a dancer, but maybe this could be fun anyway.

Luckily, Matt was not going to be alone for long. Hollie made a reappearance, arms linked with a stranger, wearing a neon green fishnet tank top. She was holding a drink and handed it over to Matt who just accepted it willingly. He might as well go for it tonight. He could already feel his first few drinks burning in his veins.

“Matt? This is Ricky. Ricky? This is Matt” She introduced the two of them, even though Matt didn’t seem eager to learn anything about this stranger. “Where’s Chandley?” Hollie asked, slightly disappointed.
“Oh, he’s over there” Matt pointed at the dance floor and a wide grin spread across Hollie’s face.
“Did someone…?”
Matt nodded slowly. “…oh” She giggled. “Sorry, Ricky, I guess my cousin is already busy with someone else. You see, he’s really cute, isn’t he Matt?”
Matt gave a shrug that was not convincing at all.
Hollie punched him into the sight. “Isn’t he, Matt?” She repeated.
Matt took a long sip from his drink. He was too sober for this. “Yes, Chandley is pretty cute”

Hollie was visibly proud. “You see, I promised Ricky to introduce him to Chandley. It’s also his birthday today and I am invited, because he thought my outfit was cute. He also thinks – and I have to agree on this – that you are way to handsome to spend your time alone at the bar. So you’re invited too”

“I have to say, I really don’t agree on that” Matt tried to object, but Ricky suddenly interrupted him, throwing his hands up. “Free shots!” He announced and Hollie copied him immediately as if he was suddenly her very best friend, even though she had just met him. Of course, no one could ever take Matt’s place as her actual friends.
“Free shots!” She repeated. And this was only the beginning of a lot more free shots that were about to come.



Meanwhile, Chandley and Bryan were getting busy on the dance floor. Bryan turned out to be pretty hands-on, which shouldn’t come as much of a surprise to Chandley at all. It did anyway. After they had awkwardly been dancing next to each other for one whole song, Bryan quickly pulled Chandley closer by grabbing his wrists and put Chandley’s arms around his waist while his own hands were running down Chandley’s back, sliding into his back pockets and playfully grabbing his bum.

Chandley cringed once again, but at the same time he could hardly resist the hot sensation rising in his body – especially in one area in particular – as Bryan was grinding against him to the rhythm of the music. Chandley tried his best to keep up without making a complete fool of himself, but the fact that Bryan continuously smiled back at him, occasionally threw random compliments at him or touching him in otherwise inappropriate places made it pretty clear that he was enjoying himself and Chandley’s company anyway. And, to be honest, Chandley was beginning to enjoy his company as well.

This was going on for a couple of songs. They would exchange a few words or change positions, trying out different dancing styles, always laughing inbetween. In short, they were having a great time and already now, Chandley was contemplating asking Bryan for his number later. It would be a number worth saving.

As the song changed again, Bryan made sure to slowly lead Chandley towards the edge of the dance floor until he felt his back against the wall. He hardly noticed, though, he was too caught up in this sweaty, messy sort of dance that kept up the constant heat inside of him. Just the mere thought of what all of this could lead to turned his cheeks bright red. Blonde hair was sticking to his wet forehead, as Bryan suddenly stopped moving to the beat. Taken a back, Chandley automatically stopped too. Forcefully, Bryan grabbed his waist and pulled him even closer, at the same time leaning in for a kiss.
Chandley was far too surprised and scared to react properly. His first instinct wasn’t to give in, but to turn away, accidentally offering Bryan his neck instead. Bryan didn’t take this as an offense, but rather as an invitation to suck Chandley’s neck.

It did feel rather good and Chandley fought hard not to close his eyes and enjoy it. He could hardly concentrate on anything. Suddenly, the music was far too loud, the lights were way too bright and his pants happened to be uncomfortably tight. This was all he wanted, all he could have hoped for tonight, but at the same time it felt so…wrong.

He tried to close his eyes, but felt that he couldn’t. As he opened them up again, the lights were once again blinding him. As everything slowly came back into focus, he had a pretty good overview of the dance floor, peeking over Bryan’s shoulder. What he saw, left him confused, though.

There was Hollie, dancing with a bunch of guys dressed in neon clothes. But there was also someone else. Someone much taller, his movements a little stiffer and less coordinated than everyone else’s. Matt wasn’t dancing that far away from them. How did he have to be? Did Hollie get him that drunk? How long had Chandley been gone?

Suddenly, his wondering and confused eyes met Matt’s, who briefly stopped dancing. He frowned, visibly unhappy catching Chandley in compromising situation – Bryan was getting pretty into it by now, but suddenly he didn’t feel anything at all.

Matt came closer and Chandley began to panic. What was he going to do? Why didn’t he mind his own business? He usually did. And why did he even feel guilty for dancing with Bryan? Matt surely didn’t mind. He shouldn’t…right?

Bryan felt someone patting his shoulder and turned around immediately. He wasn’t much shorter than Matt and recognized him immediately. However, Matt chose to ignore him, holding his hand out to Chandley. “You’re coming to dance with us?” His eyes were glazed, his words came out with a slur. He was beyond wasted.

Matt didn’t waste any more time, suddenly grabbing Chandley by both hands and simply pulling him away from Bryan. “Of course you are!” He answered his own questions. Chandley nearly stumbled over his own feet, Matt was pulling him with this much enthusiasm.

“Wait” Bryan tried to grab for Chandley’s arm and the blonde boy felt helpless standing between those two tall men. He was still not able to comprehend what exactly was going on here. “I thought he was straight”

Matt was getting angry. It was clearly written across his face once he was facing Bryan again. He lifted his finger, pointing it directly at Bryan’s chest. He was struggling to even stand straight as he said “Not when I’m drunk” If it wasn’t for the slur this would’ve come out like the most important fact about Matt’s very nature.

“You heard him!” Chandley shouted back over his shoulder before he willingly let Matt drag him back to Hollie and the others where he was greeted enthusiastically before they all started dancing again.

Chandley had changed his mind. This was it. This was the moment he would never forget. A moment of pure joy, laughing and dancing and not regretting having left Bryan standing there for even a single second. A moment of dizziness and sticky sweat. A moment of blinding lights and deafening music. A moment to remember.
Let me take you to a gay bar~
Bet ya'll thought this was going to be the final chapter (not really, because I said it wasn't going to be). But still.
SKYE.
It's not. For reasons. Shhh.
How dare you presume you wouldn't get anything for your birthday?
How dare you presume that you don't mean the world to me?
How dare you presume that I won't go out of my way to write a whole fanfiction trilogy for you if I could think of that much plot?
You silly thing, you.
You silly, adorable, smart, funny, uuuhmazing human being, you.
(I still want to slap you tho. Like, really hard)

Either way.
Happy Birthday (You're going to hear/read this a couple of more times from me today, I suppose) :iconkakusho:
I adore you an awfully lot and I hope that you are having the bestest of days today and the bestest of years next year only to then have an even better next year and even better the year after that, because you are amazing and you deserve all the good things happening to you at all times and I am willingly here to help you throw as many good things at you as I can. Starting with this thing here.
I hope I can make you smile.
I love you.
I really do.
:heart:
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Happy B-day~ :iconcakechocplz: :iconsnugplz:
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Thanks~
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hey! sorry for the late reply, but thank you for the watch! I really appreciate it! :iconaawplz:
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You're very welcome~
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vielen lieben dank für den watch :la:
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Kein Problem :3
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Happy B-day~ :iconcakechocplz: :iconsnugplz:
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Thank you :3
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happy bdayHave your cake and eat it too 
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Thank you :3
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