I'm an easy going guy and love my family more than anything. I have quirks about me that some people think I am crazy. When I get excited I rock on the heels of my feet. You don't want to mess with my mate or my pups or you will see how easily I can be riled. Fighting control not to change and tear you apart!

[smear:#0c64fd]Positive Traits:[/smear:#fd093b:0]
1)Traditional: Placing old beliefs and practices above innovation and new ideas. This was how I was raised and was taught to believe.
2)Passionate: I'm passionate about a lot of things. Becoming easily angered, saddened, or excited
3)Wholesome: I have a lighthearted attitude, and I encourage others to do the right thing.
4)Whimsical: You have to have some fun in life, and I like to enjoy life.
[smear:#fd093b]....A)Fancifully spontaneous; giving in to humorous or imaginative impulsiveness
....B)Feeling unrestrained by rules or society
....C)Seeing beauty in things most others do not[/smear:#0c64fd:0]
5)Protective: Of my home, my mate, my pups. You don't even want to go there.
6)Honorable: Characterized by noble principles; displaying integrity. I always admit to what I have done, and follow a code of ethics.

[smear:#fd093b]Negative Traits:[/smear:#0c64fd:0]
1)Lazy: I sleep right through the alarm clock. Only wake up to my mate kissing me or the kids yelling. I could curl up with my mate in front of the fire all day long and not have a care in the world.
2)Stubborn: I can be Unyielding or obstinate about things I believe in or when I set a goal to do something.
3)Impulsive: You never know what I'll do. I often on desires, whims, or inclination without forethought
4)Whiny: I can get this way if my mate is pissed at me. It's time to tuck my tail and run for the hills then!
5)Mischievous: I like to pull the occasional prank on one of my pups for fun. On my baby brother though all the time!
6)Self-Indulgent: Oh deserts don't get me started. I like to live in the moment! Already told you about my laziness.
[smear:#0c64fd]...A)Laziness
...B)A live-in-the-moment attitude that dismisses consequences down the road
...C)Getting sick from indulging in an excess of unhealthy foods or drinks[/smear:#fd093b:0]

In the heart of the Vieux Carre is where we are located. Vieux Carré Historic District is a National Historic Landmark located in New Orleans, LA in the area generally bounded by Esplanade Ave. to the north, the Mississippi River to the east, Canal St., Decatur St., and Iberville St. to the south, and Basin S., St. Louis St., and North Rampart St. to the west. Vieux Carre literally means old square. It is also known as the French Quarter, and it is the oldest neighborhood in the city of New Orleans.

Growing up in the French Quarter it was our own little play yard. The streets were our playground. From playing baseball to soccer you name it. I was usually up to some kind of mischief getting my friends as well as me into trouble. It was never anything really bad. We respect our elders and those around us. My dad was the beta of the pack, and my best friend Jacob's dad was the alpha. Both of us would be following in our father's footsteps one day. Which when we were kids that was a long way off to us.

When we got into school we sort of ruled the school. Not on purpose, but we were definitely the jocks. Sure we might have had our advantages being werewolves, but we held off on our strength when we could. Sports just came easy, and we had a blast playing. When it was just us werewolves we played even harder. My letterman's jacket I still wear once in awhile. I got my nickname wrestling as I could wrap myself around them almost like a Python to pin my opponent.

When I was sixteen I got to start working part time at Sanctuary. Our covenant/pack's bar and grill. It was a sanctuary for the supernatural. Which we all took seriously. With my size and brute strength I finally got to work as a bouncer in the early evening. It was easy to toss some of the ones causing trouble out of Sanctuary, and fun in a way!

During my senior year I walked in after school one day, and caught the most delectable scent. It was one I had never smelled before. It was like Vanilla and Chocolate mixed together to me. Following my scent I stopped short seeing the girl sitting there with a couple of the mothers who were talking to her. I knew better than to interrupt even though I had an overwhelming desire to do so. I barely heard someone call out my name from the kitchen, and my feet carried me that way. I ran straight into the doorjamb actually knocking myself out.

I woke up a while later my mother was hovering over me. I remember blinking and asking her where my mate was? She of course had thought I lost it, but wasn't able to keep my in my bed. I got up and ran down the hallway sniffing the air. Probably looked really weird as I did so. I caught her scent and stopped in front of a door sniffing it. My mother following me and getting after me telling me I should be laying down. I ignored her as I put my hand on the door inhaling her mouth watering scent. "Mate!" I whispered and before I knew what I was doing I tried opening the door. It was locked and I frowned so I knocked on the door whining.

The door was suddenly flung open and he let out a whine, before grinning. "Mate!" He grinned broadly breathing in her scent that he knew he would never get tired of. He was bouncing back and forth on his heels as he looked at her in amazement. Just as he took a step towards her the younger siblings of the pack went running buy knocking him into the door frame hitting his head, and it knocked him out again.

The next time I came to it was kissing my mate, which I quickly backed off as I hadn't even asked her permission to do so. Of course my best friends Jacob and Candy were there and teasing me so I had to be bright red, then when my mate fled I jumped up to go after her and got caught in my bedding crashing to the floor. I still hear about this with my friends not letting me forget about it. They relish in telling our love story to my kids now.

I did go after her and we shared our first kiss. The first of everything for us. We brought six pups into this world. Five boys and then our baby girl! Though Raven was born a twin to her brother Rade. Our babies are now seventeen which his hard to believe. Our pups are growing up way to fast in my opinion! Elaine and I work here at Sanctuary, and I love her more than ever. We've had our ups and downs, but we have definitely been happy.

New Years Eve came fast, and as the countdown ended I kissed Elaine as I had numerous New Years Eve's before. Only this time it moved the earth! I didn't realize till I came to later that it had been an earthquake! Finding ourselves in a whole new land that definitely wasn't New Orleans. Only thing that came from new Orleans, but for all the people inside was Sanctuary itself. Others were brought here too, and somehow I think we are going to have a fight on our hands.

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.