Post by Administrator on Sept 14, 2011 11:35:04 GMT -4
Your name: Charity
Characters Name: Paytah Tobias Creek
Gender: Male
Age:17
If vampire what year were you actually born?: NA
category: Werewolf
Character History: Toby, as he deems to be called, was born on the Quilieute Reservation. His parents were both born on the Quilieute Reservation, as their parents before them and their parents before them.
When Toby got into the Quilieute schools, he was hanging out with the kids like Jacob. Good kids from good families. But in high school he strayed, getting involved with the kids living misguided lives. He never used drugs like so many did but he did begin drinking at the local parties. Then the real trouble began. His so called friends would steal things. Small things, snacks and drinks from the general store on the reservation. Bigger things in Forks. Cd's and DVD's in Port Angeles. Sam Uley cracked down on them, disbanding their group, telling all of their parents. But for whatever reason, he left Toby alone.
One day, Toby was on the beach, drinking with his buddies for the first time in a long time when Sam and his oversized croonies approached. His friends took off, but Toby saw no use in running. Then the lecture began. It was as if Sam was getting under his skin, telling him that that crap would no longer be tolerated in La Push. Telling him that he knew Toby was better than the others. For some reason this pushed Toby over the hypothetical edge, enough stress enough confusion enough frustration to cause him to feel the tremors... To get the fever... To begin the process.
When he awoke the next day at Sam's house he was new. Different. He was a wolf; the very thing Sam had been waiting on...
Character appearance: Toby is dark. Long hair, tall, muscular. Brown eyes. When he is a wolf he is auburn, small with oversized paws being new still.
Personality: He doesn't like responsible. He is very chill, but can have an attitude when being bossed about. He's very loyal, very protective. Probably on the outs with Jacon and Quil and Embry because he ditched them for the wrong crowd.
How is your character related to the story?: Wolf in La Push
Sample of your RP-ing skills. (2+Paragraphs):
Toby laughed at how quickly his "friends" had ditched him. He had been in trouble before, but not like this. He sat in the holding cell all night. Truthfully, he hadn't counted on his dad to keep his word. All of the warnings rang empty in his ears. He knew, he just knew, that when the time came his dad would bail him out. There was no way his dad would let him sit in a cold jail cell in Forks all night.
He was wrong.
Three mornings later, he woke to the sound of keys unlocking his cell door. His mother was waiting for him on the other side. The car ride home was filled with her chatter. How disappointed they were, how she hoped he learned his lesson, how his father was less than pleased and how he would be paying the store back. Toby couldn't remember what had gotten him to this point. He didn't steal, that wasn't how he was raised. As they drove home, he looked on the cliffs to see Jake, Quil and Embry laughing and diving... That was the life he should be living. What was wrong with him?
Characters Name: Paytah Tobias Creek
Gender: Male
Age:17
If vampire what year were you actually born?: NA
category: Werewolf
Character History: Toby, as he deems to be called, was born on the Quilieute Reservation. His parents were both born on the Quilieute Reservation, as their parents before them and their parents before them.
When Toby got into the Quilieute schools, he was hanging out with the kids like Jacob. Good kids from good families. But in high school he strayed, getting involved with the kids living misguided lives. He never used drugs like so many did but he did begin drinking at the local parties. Then the real trouble began. His so called friends would steal things. Small things, snacks and drinks from the general store on the reservation. Bigger things in Forks. Cd's and DVD's in Port Angeles. Sam Uley cracked down on them, disbanding their group, telling all of their parents. But for whatever reason, he left Toby alone.
One day, Toby was on the beach, drinking with his buddies for the first time in a long time when Sam and his oversized croonies approached. His friends took off, but Toby saw no use in running. Then the lecture began. It was as if Sam was getting under his skin, telling him that that crap would no longer be tolerated in La Push. Telling him that he knew Toby was better than the others. For some reason this pushed Toby over the hypothetical edge, enough stress enough confusion enough frustration to cause him to feel the tremors... To get the fever... To begin the process.
When he awoke the next day at Sam's house he was new. Different. He was a wolf; the very thing Sam had been waiting on...
Character appearance: Toby is dark. Long hair, tall, muscular. Brown eyes. When he is a wolf he is auburn, small with oversized paws being new still.
Personality: He doesn't like responsible. He is very chill, but can have an attitude when being bossed about. He's very loyal, very protective. Probably on the outs with Jacon and Quil and Embry because he ditched them for the wrong crowd.
How is your character related to the story?: Wolf in La Push
Sample of your RP-ing skills. (2+Paragraphs):
Toby laughed at how quickly his "friends" had ditched him. He had been in trouble before, but not like this. He sat in the holding cell all night. Truthfully, he hadn't counted on his dad to keep his word. All of the warnings rang empty in his ears. He knew, he just knew, that when the time came his dad would bail him out. There was no way his dad would let him sit in a cold jail cell in Forks all night.
He was wrong.
Three mornings later, he woke to the sound of keys unlocking his cell door. His mother was waiting for him on the other side. The car ride home was filled with her chatter. How disappointed they were, how she hoped he learned his lesson, how his father was less than pleased and how he would be paying the store back. Toby couldn't remember what had gotten him to this point. He didn't steal, that wasn't how he was raised. As they drove home, he looked on the cliffs to see Jake, Quil and Embry laughing and diving... That was the life he should be living. What was wrong with him?
