[smear:#192de6]Thank you for being a friend. Travel down the road and back again. Your heart is true, you're a pal and a confidant. And if you threw a party, invited everyone you knew. You would see the biggest gift would be from me and the card attached would say, thank you for being a friend.[/smear:#37a730:0]
Basics
Full Name | Hunter Jacob Garard Nicknames | Hunt Birthday | February 14th Gender | Male Sexuality | Straight Occupation • Student Grade | Junior Age | 16 Species | Werewolf Faction: Warlock Relationship | Single
Appearance
Face Claim | Logan Lerman Eye Color | Blue Hair Color | Brown Skin Color | White Scars/Markings | None Build | A bit muscular
Personality
Love It! •
+ Girls, Girls, Girls + My family + My friends + Being to shy to ask a girl out. + Being a bit clumsy. + Working at Sanctuary.
Hate It! •
- When I get sick and can't do anything. - Bullies who mess with me. - Being the butt of a joke. - Being to shy to ask a girl out - My older brothers teasing me and picking on me. - When I get caught doing something I knew I shouldn't have.
Strengths and Weaknesses •
+ My family + My friends + Being a werewolf - My family - My friends - Girls
Fears •
• Losing one of my family • Never getting up the guts to ask a girl out. • Being forgotten.
Dreams •
• To kiss a girl. I hate having been Sweet Sixteen and Never been kissed still! • Getting the nerve up to ask a girl out!
Full Personality: •
I have an outgoing personality, and I'm really easy going. I'm friendly with everyone I meet, and when I make a friend they are friends for life. When I put my mind to something I usually go through with it having lots of ambition. I'm definitely loyal to my family and friends. I can be a bit clumsy and tongue tied sometimes, but I make up for it when I get on a broom.
[smear:#192de6]Positive Traits:[/smear:#37a730:0] 1)Happy: Pretty much all the time except when someone royally pisses me off or I'm sick. 2)Friendly: I greet everyone I go by whether they answer or not. It drives my older brothers crazy. 3)Talented: I've been told I'm very talented when I get on a broom and play Quodpot. 4)Sentimental: A)Holding on to and cherishing keepsakes. B)Crying over sad movies or books 5)Spontaneous: I'm a free spirit and enjoying what naturally occurs; given to acting on healthy impulses 6)Passionate: A)Becoming easily angered, saddened, or excited B)Using big, excited gestures
[smear:#37a730]Negative Traits:[/smear:#192de6:0] 1)Verbose: When I get to talking I can't shut up sometimes. Especially when I'm excited or agitated about something. 2)Scatterbrained: When I get to talking to someone I forget about everything else. I'm always tardy to my next class. 3)Melodramatic: Using rapid speech and hand gestures this I always do when I get to talking. 4)Clumsy: I'm very clumsy, I trip over my own feet and going up the stairs. Mom keeps telling me I'll grow out of it one day. 5)Lazy: I'm always over sleeping and late to breakfast, and if there is no school I could sleep the day away! 6)Gullible: I can be misled or duped quite a bit. A lot of the time by my older brothers.
Of all days to be born on I was born on Valentine's day. So sometimes my birthday gets forgotten in the shuffle. Much to my dismay. It is the biggest date day of the year. So dad only has his mind on wining and dining mom. I should be used to it by now but it's still a let down. Anyway's mom was probably cursing dad while giving birth to me especially with what day it was. It was a mild day that day though. One that they could have been out enjoying. Instead mom was in agony giving birth to me.
The old saying is Wednesday's child is full of woe, and that seems to have hit me big time. I just try to ignore it. I at least was a happy baby I was told, and was happy go lucky growing up. I don't know any strangers for I go up to anyone and everyone and start up a conversation. Well that part sorta changed when I hit puberty and I was suddenly tongue tied around girls. Unfortunately my older brothers who are twins, Jax and Ax have witnessed it quite a few times now. They aren't going to let me live that one down!
So yeah I have my two older brothers Jax and Ax and they are twenty-three. They were seven when I was born. After me is Justice who isn't but ten months younger than me, and my baby sister Braelyn who is seven. For the most part we get along, but of course there is the normal teasing and what not. We live above Sanctuary so therefore we aren't totally alone as most siblings grow up like. We have lots of cousin who live here and our friends. All the covenant lives here, and most of the pack. Oh I forgot to mention I'm a werewolf.
Which speaking of my last birthday was my sixteenth and I got to change for the first time. Everyone was there so I was grateful for that. Though since my birthday had been overlooked again as usual I was getting weird looks as to why I was even there. I watched the others changing, and groaned when they took off running. I had no idea what I was supposed to do. It was my aunt Laura who showed up late as she had just gotten into New Orleans. She talked me through it, and ran with me after wishing me a happy birthday. But at least she had texted me on my birthday.
After the run she changed and if I had been human I would have blushed as she was naked. I closed my eyes and whimpered. Of course she just laughed and put her clothes on, before talking me through changing back. I was definitely grateful to her. There was words exchanged with her and my mother as well as my father later that night. I was shocked that weekend when there was a surprise party for me for my sixteenth birthday. I'm sure Aunt Laura was behind it, but still not sure. It was the best birthday I had so far. The next full moon my parents were right there with me and made sure I got through the change and back to human after the run.
That was ten months ago. Last night was New Years Eve, and us teenagers were in the game room having fun. We were having lots of fun and the countdown was loud as we counted down that night to the New Year. Only there was no celebration for us. It felt like the big earthquake struck. Which was really odd since Earthquakes don't happen around here. If there was one it was more than rare. When I woke up I was on the floor of the game room. The others were waking up too, and when we went out on the balcony it was definitely a shock. As we definitely weren't in New Orleans any longer. I had no idea where we were. Others were coming from other buildings and looking around seemingly in shock as we were. I saw my parents down below, aunts and uncles, grandparents and others looking around. Somehow I think we will be in for the fight of our lives now. It's only just begun!
Role Player
Username • Hunter Age • 52 Cbox/Discord • Angie How Long Have You RP'd? • Over fifteen years Comments • nope How Did You Find Us? • Made the site with Cindie Any Other Characters • Who Plays Who
RPG Sample
Jordan was grinning, and he started to say something, but got a weird look on his face as he was definitely thinking now. Images of the food were coming to mind, but he couldn’t for the life of him think of the names of the establishments the food was at. Now that he thought about it parts of it were blurry, but for the memory of the food and how it tasted. Thinking some more he let out a laugh. “Now that I think about it I can tell you the foods, but not the places.” He smirked as he chuckled a little more. “Cause we usually hit them after our pub run even though we eat a bunch while at the pub.” He was trying to piece together where they went after their pub run. He knew his wallet was usually empty the mornings after. The bar tab was only paid once a month so it hadn’t all been spent there either. “Well there is a Shepherd's pie to die for, at one of the places. Another has some excellent Applewood smoked BBQ Ribs. Oh there’s the lemon-herbed chicken that seems to melt in your mouth. There’s a sticky toffee pudding somewhere too that blows your mind.” He stopped to think some more about the food. “Josh always gets the steak and Kidney pie somewhere that’s in a bread bowl. I hate the kidney part though.” He admitted, but if it was something she liked. “Oh there’s Cornish pasties that are awesome, uhh somewhere too.” He furrowed his brow knowing they had to be here in Diagon Alley somewhere. He knew if he looked he’d recognize the place, but he still couldn’t think of the names of the places. “Hey you should join us for a pub night sometimes! Almost every one there is a Quidditch player or in the business of Quidditch. It’s not very well known in the community though to be honest. It’s been around for years though, cause my dad and his buddies used to hang out there. He’s the one who told us about it.” He grinned at her.
Jordan laughed hearing her and shook his head. He had more than his share of Quidditch things. He didn’t think he had better admit that though. Especially when he kept adding to it. Though the place where he and his brothers lived was more than big enough for it. Their friends were always crashing at their place. “Never know when something new might come in handy.” Was all he said to that. He grinned widely at her. “No definitely no lover. The youngest of the Matheson’s. Drew and Angel. Angel has her own Quidditch gear and clothes, but ours just seem to disappear and show up later with her either carrying it or wearing it. Since that’s been happening since she was little we are used to it now, and just replace it.” He shrugged since it was nothing new to him, and would probably still be happening when they were old and gray. “She’s not spoiled either. She works for what she gets the same as us boys. If she’s not thinking about Quidditch she has animals flocking to her.” He knew that could get a little overwhelming at times. He pointed over at the bookshelf in the far corner when she asked about the books. “There’s a whole section of books over there.” He grinned at her wondering if she had a one track mind when she came in here. He definitely didn’t. “Or you could come over and check out our library, and borrow some books.” He offered. He could spend hours in this store, and go back looking again seeing something he had missed the first time. Which sometimes wasn’t a good thing cause if it was something cool he’d pick it up for his siblings too. With how much he picked up he had bags full which was hard to get home then. Trying to apparate with that much stuff was unbearable. After losing some of his stuff one time he started taking the knight bus home.
“Follow me darling.” Jordan grinned when she asked about the gloves. He led her over to the gear section and pointed out the display of gloves that they had that was pretty impressive of the new brand Ollie’s Gloves. There were practically every color you could imagine there. “Ollie is a friend of mine. When he comes up with something new he has me and some others try his stuff out. After I try them out if they're good then I send whatever it is to Angel to try out at Hogwarts. If it’s not ready I let Ollie know for sure, and he works on it till he perfects it.” He explained to her. Sometimes it was a lot of fun trying out whatever Ollie came out. Other times it was disastrous. His brother Gregory had ended up at St Mungo's after one of those incidents. His mother had sent him more than one angry howler over that one. What was great was she had sent them to Ollie too telling him he better get his head on straight! “What’s awesome about these gloves too is that they come in one size, but they form to your hands after you put them on. So they are perfect then!” He said handing his items he had picked up to the clerk who came over to take them from him so he could pick up more if he wanted to. He hadn’t even noticed the girl checking him out and giving him a come hither smile.