Quin Sea

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:: QUIN SEA ::

Basics![/i][/color]

:: AGE: 20
:: BIRTHDAY: November 13th
:: GENDER: Male
:: SEXUALITY: Bisexual
:: FACE CLAIM: Zac Efron
:: MEMBER GROUP: Makulay Werewolf
:: LANGUAGES SPOKEN: Italian, Greek, Portuguese, English, French
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Appearance!

:: EYE COLOUR: Sea-blue
:: HAIR: Golden Brown
:: HEIGHT: 6'1
:: WEIGHT: 230
:: TATTOOS & PIERCINGS: None
:: GENERAL APPEARANCE: Quin is a very handsome young man. His amazing sea-blue eyes are captivating and almost have a hypnotic quality to them that no other possesses. They are framed by long dark lashes. He has a habit of staring into the eyes of the person he is talking to for long periods of time, this makes some people feel almost uncomfortable but to others it makes them feel more secure in the place they stand.
Quin's hair is shaggy though not long. Shining a bright golden in the sunlight, though ranging from colors depending on the season, weather and lighting. His hair sometimes falls into his eyes, making him look more mysterious than he wants to come off.
A strong body is shown under his average style clothes. Years of hunting on the lycan island has made his body hard, strong and beautiful. He is very happy with how he looks, though never tries to flaunt this.
In his wolf form, he is very large. Larger than most. Strong muscles can be seen under his dense fur, emphasizing how big he really is. His fur is an odd mixture of a grey purple and a dull pink running in stripe like designs across his body. His face is lighter, though, nearly white that sprays across his face and ears like an explosion of white paint. His paws have the same design as his face.[/color]

Personality!

:: LIKES: Hunting, Protecting, Fighting
:: DISLIKES: Arguments, Humans, Vampires
:: HABITS: Staring at people a lot
:: STRENGTHS: His strength and speed, as most Makulay werewolves are some of his biggest strengths. But his strong sense of family values, as well as his protectiveness, and his strong leadership skills.
:: WEAKNESSES: His temper is a large weakness that resides with his species. Easily angered, he looses most control over his human aspects. When he gets angry, it is unlikely that he will back down from a fight (unless he has a strong emotional connection to that person).

:: OVERALL PERSONALITY: Just a few simple words can be told to describe the personality of Quin Sea. Strong. Independent. Protective. Loving. Fierce. Loyal. Leader. Though, below this, there is a lot more to Quin. He is a very friendly person, this is plain and simple. On the outside, he appears to be someone you would really like to know. Along with a beautiful face, he is an overall likable guy. Of course, this is only to the human eye. Below this lies the fierce loyal-ness only a strong Makulay Werewolf possesses.

At the same time, one of his strongest qualities is his leadership. Even as a child, he showed the strong ability to lead people, and for some reason it is almost difficult not to listen to him when he uses the deeper, more authorized voice. He can be very lovable though, mostly to his pack, The Sea.
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History!

:: MOTHER: Kimberly Sea, 37, Alive (Makulay Werewolf)
:: FATHER: Aaron Sea, 32, Deceased (Makulay Werewolf)
:: SIBLINGS: None
:: SPOUSE: None
:: CHILDREN: None
:: PETS: None

:: HISTORY: Like most Makulay werewolves, Quin was born on the island where they live. He was born to the alpha of the Sea pack, which gained him the last name Sea, deeming him Quin James Sea. Because the Sea clan was very strong and true to their values, it was obvious that the most powerful male (the alpha) and female would be together. Kimberly and Aaron. Kimberly was very beautiful, much more so than any other female. Every man lusted after her, every women envied her. As well as Aaron. He was the son of a long line of Alpha's, leaving him to be the alpha as well when he reached the age.
Aaron and Kimberly were to be wed ever since they were 13 years old. They did not know if they were in love, their marriage had been arranged for them. Neither of them believed in love, only in reproduction. This was the reason they were together, was it not?
They were wrong.
The closer they got, the harder they fell for each other. What a coincidence that they would love one another!
Soon after they were married at the young age of 17, they conceived their first child. Quin. He was named after Aarons descendant, which was the first alpha of the Sea pack. They share nearly the same name.
Quin grew up in this loving family, always a beautiful child, but also ravished in gifts, love and affection from others. As Quin got older, Aaron started teaching Quin to hunt, to shift, and to do all of the things he would need to do if he wanted to become Alpha. And did he ever. Quin knew it was in his line of life to become Alpha. He anticipated it, but once he got it he wished he didn't.
On a trip off the island, Aaron had been killed in an attack by vampires. They had not known anything of the Makulay wolves, only that Aaron Sea was an important member of the werewolves as a whole. He had died, but not without a battle. It was said that he took out waves of them before finally fading off.
Quin had become alpha at 15 years old.
Now, five years later, he is still a strong and youthful alpha. He had yet to find a wife, but is not down about this fact. Being a werewolf, he had stopped aging this year.
He is horrified and continued this battle against the humans as they try to take his home from him and his pack.
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Out Of Character!

:: YOUR NAME/ALIAS: Tessala
:: YOUR AGE: 16
:: CONTACT: [e-mail]
:: ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: I have been role playing since I was 12. Which equals to 4 years total.
:: OTHER CHARACTERS: So far, no other characters.

:: ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE: This is from a website, Equinox, for a contest to get a character, Ernest Hyde.

Ernest sat in his home, the wood burning fire crackling as he stared into the flames, not daring to move nor speak. Ernest had become an angry man, one filled with the rage that couldn't be taken. His son was most likely dead, the only real son he possessed. Ernest Junior, though he liked to be called EJ or just Junior. He loved him more than anything, more than the women who bore him someone else's child. She had stolen away his only son, taking him as he screamed out in pain, screamed for his father.

The memory was burned into the side of his mind, the rest of it working on how he will find his son back, the obsession of it consuming his body, mind and all of his motives. Annabeth was a vampire, and if his son wasn't too already then he was dead. The thought of his son being dead by the hands of his own mothers hands made him furious, throwing a large piece of wood into the fire, sending a giant flash of sparks flying into the air.

“Dad?” The sound made Ernest jump, though he assumed it was just his imagination. Though, the voice sounded so much more clearer then his son's voice, like he had been turned into an angel while his vocal cords had been whipped clean. It had been nearly a year since he had lost his son, though Ernest never gave up on his search. Feeling his eyelids droop, Ernest sunk deeper into the large chair he was sitting in.

The voice came again, along with a touch through Ernest's thick jacket that was draped over his arms. Ernest jumped once more, coming face to face with the face of his son, though it was much more beautiful and clear then his son, but under all of that it was obviously him. The bright red eyes were scary, but nothing could keep from Ernest wrapping his arms around his son.

“Dad!” Ernest Junior said through clenched teeth, his eyes closed tightly. Ernest sat back, watching as his son took a few steps away. “Whats wrong?” Ernest said, hoping for the best but the red eyes had already told him; Annabeth had turned his son into a monster. Though, through all of that, Ernest still loved him and still hated Annabeth for all she had done to him.

“I'm sorry...” Ernest Junior said, walking back until he sat delicately onto the stairs. Ernest stayed where he was, watching as the light from the fire hit his sons skin, and small glittery bits could be seen. His eyes narrowed. Perhaps it was just a bit of makeup on his skin, though the paleness of it was obviously from the fact he was now a vampire, a thing of myth. He didn't know what else to do, so he continued to sit in his chair, watching as his son sat much to still for anyone, no fiddling, shifting or anything. It was eerie.

“Change me. I want to kill her myself. I want to be immortal with you... I will kill her for doing this to you, Ernest Junior.” He says, his angry flaring as he thinks of everything that must have happened to his son. His own blood and flesh.

In a second, Ernest Junior was right in his face. Ernest gasped, taken back by how fast his son now was. Ernest Juniors untrimmed dark hair flopped into his eyes. “Are you sure you want this?” he asks, though Ernest knew already that he did. A simple nod was all that was needed before EJ had Ernest by the throat, his razor sharp teeth sinking easily into the flesh of his throat. A groan left Ernest's lip as he tried to hold back the screams, though a few still escaped within the first few seconds of the change.

“Dad, it'll be okay. Once this is over, it will be worth it. Speed. Strength. Heightened senses. You'll be superior.” His son says in the same tone Ernest would use when talking about the power he hopes so desperately for. Perhaps, through this horrible, painful change he will find it.

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Credits!

TEMPLATE MADE BY .:margie:. WHO SPENT A LOT OF HER TIME AND HARD WORK MAKING IT. PLEASE DO NOT STEAL OR SHE WILL SEND AN ARMY OF HUNGRY WEREWOLVES TO EAT YOU UP!

[Margie]

accepted! (:

We have to rp because Violet hangs out on the beach near the Sea pack a lot.