Post by Bails on Jan 13, 2011 13:05:50 GMT -5
Name: Zeke Snare
Age: 25
Birthday: July 2
Race: Demi
Species: Lycan
Family: Parents: Onyx(d) and Rita (d)
Brothers: Zeke (25), Carslile/ Jack/ Tobey (23)
Sisters in law: Anna, Lise and Wendy
Sister: Saterine (21)
Appearance: Zeke is a special version of yummilicious bad boy. Lycan flavored that is. With his blond hair hanging just past his stubbled jaw line, he gives off the air of danger. The boy is in good shape too. Muscular and toned, he has the body of an athlete and stands just over 6' 4". As for his style, try to keep him in clothing. But when, he does get dressed, he's a wife beater, jeans and leather jacket type of bloke. Chances are, you won't find him dressed.
Celebrity Avatar:
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Celebrity Claim: Taylor Kitsch
Personality: Zeke has been raised to be a wolf, end of. He's pack minded, a hunter and loves a good party. He does have an unfortunate overabbundance of lycan pride- To the point where he looks down upon other races. His whole life is centered around the idea of pack life: community, family, run as one, live as one. His moral compass as somewhat wonky as it may seem, it is straight on when it comes to his four siblings. Although it might not seem like it, this boy has a big heart.
History: Zeke was born a wolf. Yup, he's one of those. His parents were on the run at the time of his birth. Why? you may ask. Well in Canada, where he's from, lycans live pretty much ignored. Forget the Red Hands and their war, they're revered by the native peoples of the true north strong and free. And then came the Brackner family. Old man B was a second in one of the biggest packs in country and he turned them in. Onyx and Rita were two of seven left. When they ran, escaping the HCF, they tried to found another pack, smaller, more reliable. But history repeats itself and with the installation of new power, came more betrayal. It was from that event that the Snare family decided to run wild. You can trust blood.
Zeke was a precocious cub, always getting into what he shouldn't. Rita constantly kept an eye on him, trying to keep him safe. Onyx wasn't very good with his son. He raised him with an iron fist. To survive, you have to be tough. They were the ones that thrived, survived, spread their genes.
If Zeke thought he had it rough with the three of them, there was more pressure on the child once the triplets were born. Rita gave birth to Carslile, Jack and Tobey in the dead of winter. Ironically , the family was squatting in a hunters cabin in the rockies. When the labor pains started, Onyx kicked two year old Zeke from the cabin, forcing him to change. The cub grew up that day.
Growing up, Zeke was primed to take over the family pack. Onyx knew the family would get bigger and it would need a leader like him. Someone who would ensure survival. Zeke's father trained him well but he could never get rid of the wild streak that was born into him. As he got older, it only got worse. Zeke learned very young to hunt by himself, to be self-reliant. When his sister Reenie was born, Onyx turned away from him more.
Then the teenage years hit. Onyx turned his back on Zeke, sent him out of the pack to learn how the world worked. Angry and afraid, the sixteen year old wandered from town to town, half starved and craved. The apex was when he attacked a bear. As a pack, it wouldn't have been a problem. Alone, the beast left him for dead.
He woke up in a sweat lodge alone and afraid. He began to cry and whine like a dog. That's when the old lady appeared. Her skin was brown and wrinkled capped by hair the same color as his fur. She was a medicine woman, a shaman. Una Youngblood nursed him back to health and taught him her ways within the span of a moon. The night the moon rose, he bit her and Zeke returned to the pack with a new member.
Onyx knew it was time for a new leader so he challenged Zeke. Then man-boy didn't respond. He let himself to be pushed… until he snapped. That day, Zeke took over the pack. That day he killed his Father. The triplets backed him, having received the same type of regiment in the last two years and Reenie just drifted along. Rita slowly faded and within a year died too.
The years passed and the siblings grew under Zeke's watchful eye. One by one, the triplets were sent away (like he'd been) each for a year. Remarkably each came back with a mate. Carslile met Anna, a lycan from another small back and joined them until his year was up. Jack met Lise while living on the coast. Lise was a biologist who fell for the blond and begged him to take her with him when he announced he was leaving. Jack bit her on the last moon before they returned. And Tobey… well Wendy him with her car. When she got out, he bit her. The next year was rocky but they worked it out. The year the back was together again, Una died and the packed moved to new Territory.
That's when they heard about Gaia… And some old friends of the family. The idea that packmates- Onyx's best friend, Rand, was still alive made it easier for Zeke to make the decision: They'd move.
Anything Else:
-Zeke loves to play American Football
Wolf form:
Appearance:
Age: 25
Birthday: July 2
Race: Demi
Species: Lycan
Family: Parents: Onyx(d) and Rita (d)
Brothers: Zeke (25), Carslile/ Jack/ Tobey (23)
Sisters in law: Anna, Lise and Wendy
Sister: Saterine (21)
Appearance: Zeke is a special version of yummilicious bad boy. Lycan flavored that is. With his blond hair hanging just past his stubbled jaw line, he gives off the air of danger. The boy is in good shape too. Muscular and toned, he has the body of an athlete and stands just over 6' 4". As for his style, try to keep him in clothing. But when, he does get dressed, he's a wife beater, jeans and leather jacket type of bloke. Chances are, you won't find him dressed.
Celebrity Avatar:
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http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f24/BaileysPhotos/TaylorKitsch_Home.jpg
Celebrity Claim: Taylor Kitsch
Personality: Zeke has been raised to be a wolf, end of. He's pack minded, a hunter and loves a good party. He does have an unfortunate overabbundance of lycan pride- To the point where he looks down upon other races. His whole life is centered around the idea of pack life: community, family, run as one, live as one. His moral compass as somewhat wonky as it may seem, it is straight on when it comes to his four siblings. Although it might not seem like it, this boy has a big heart.
History: Zeke was born a wolf. Yup, he's one of those. His parents were on the run at the time of his birth. Why? you may ask. Well in Canada, where he's from, lycans live pretty much ignored. Forget the Red Hands and their war, they're revered by the native peoples of the true north strong and free. And then came the Brackner family. Old man B was a second in one of the biggest packs in country and he turned them in. Onyx and Rita were two of seven left. When they ran, escaping the HCF, they tried to found another pack, smaller, more reliable. But history repeats itself and with the installation of new power, came more betrayal. It was from that event that the Snare family decided to run wild. You can trust blood.
Zeke was a precocious cub, always getting into what he shouldn't. Rita constantly kept an eye on him, trying to keep him safe. Onyx wasn't very good with his son. He raised him with an iron fist. To survive, you have to be tough. They were the ones that thrived, survived, spread their genes.
If Zeke thought he had it rough with the three of them, there was more pressure on the child once the triplets were born. Rita gave birth to Carslile, Jack and Tobey in the dead of winter. Ironically , the family was squatting in a hunters cabin in the rockies. When the labor pains started, Onyx kicked two year old Zeke from the cabin, forcing him to change. The cub grew up that day.
Growing up, Zeke was primed to take over the family pack. Onyx knew the family would get bigger and it would need a leader like him. Someone who would ensure survival. Zeke's father trained him well but he could never get rid of the wild streak that was born into him. As he got older, it only got worse. Zeke learned very young to hunt by himself, to be self-reliant. When his sister Reenie was born, Onyx turned away from him more.
Then the teenage years hit. Onyx turned his back on Zeke, sent him out of the pack to learn how the world worked. Angry and afraid, the sixteen year old wandered from town to town, half starved and craved. The apex was when he attacked a bear. As a pack, it wouldn't have been a problem. Alone, the beast left him for dead.
He woke up in a sweat lodge alone and afraid. He began to cry and whine like a dog. That's when the old lady appeared. Her skin was brown and wrinkled capped by hair the same color as his fur. She was a medicine woman, a shaman. Una Youngblood nursed him back to health and taught him her ways within the span of a moon. The night the moon rose, he bit her and Zeke returned to the pack with a new member.
Onyx knew it was time for a new leader so he challenged Zeke. Then man-boy didn't respond. He let himself to be pushed… until he snapped. That day, Zeke took over the pack. That day he killed his Father. The triplets backed him, having received the same type of regiment in the last two years and Reenie just drifted along. Rita slowly faded and within a year died too.
The years passed and the siblings grew under Zeke's watchful eye. One by one, the triplets were sent away (like he'd been) each for a year. Remarkably each came back with a mate. Carslile met Anna, a lycan from another small back and joined them until his year was up. Jack met Lise while living on the coast. Lise was a biologist who fell for the blond and begged him to take her with him when he announced he was leaving. Jack bit her on the last moon before they returned. And Tobey… well Wendy him with her car. When she got out, he bit her. The next year was rocky but they worked it out. The year the back was together again, Una died and the packed moved to new Territory.
That's when they heard about Gaia… And some old friends of the family. The idea that packmates- Onyx's best friend, Rand, was still alive made it easier for Zeke to make the decision: They'd move.
Anything Else:
-Zeke loves to play American Football
Wolf form:
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[/IMG][/center]Appearance: