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Bobbie White Tesfaye "Keep you in the dark, you know they all pretend." Omega werewolf  Full Name: Bobbie Tesfaye Nicknames: 16, B, T, Faye Age: 17 Birthday: June 10th Gender: Male Sexuality: Here Face Claim:Taylor Lautner Appearance: Muscular figure; To the point where no matter what is worn, his shape is still noticible. Life of his was filled with task that pushed his physical attributes pass his adverage athletic peek. He is however much more muscular in his lower body than in his top, reasons besides the obvious is his specialty for close quarters combat. The upper body is smooth and covered in a smooth cream of deliciousness and eight pack, just one sexy beast I might add. His hair is white, no ifs ands, or buts about - originally it was supposed to be red like fire but of course things changed and it became a white color. a brushed cut is the hair style, and the length is long enough where if it gets wild it can spring upward, but short enough where the hair rest gently on his forehead.; Nothing in particular that would make him stand out other then his height that being 6ft+ and his dark skin tone, that and the lovely color of his eyes. Clothing: This section is going to be short due to a couple of reasons that may make it longer then I think it will be, first he doesn't just wear one set or outfit for the rest of his life that is horrible. So instead I'll just list things that you would tell that is his "Style". His favorite color is surprisingly white; He matches all of his clothing with a pretty nice style on his shoulder. If it's heavy clothing then he isn't wearing it, things like heavy material armor isn't something he carries even if he does possess the power to carry it. Shoes is usually ninja shoes or something simple for kicking obviously. V necks or sleeveless shirts showing his muscles because they are indeed sexy. Flexible pants, jeans, Leather gloves and attire is his style as well. Personality: Entertaining - This section of his personality is to show of his meaning for entertainment. He has this very big thing for getting bored very quickly, big flaw of his is if the thing isn't good enough he will refuse it. Big perk is if its nothing else to do he will make the best of it. He will search for many things to do, from searching for power-levels that can combat him even if he may lose the fight. Creating chaos in places where human or a large number of a race population is located. He also rather enjoys games; he can create a game from anything rather. When in battle he likes to play his favorite game ‘Who can hit the ground first’ which is pretty self explanatory. Self Confidence - There is probably nothing really much said about this part, this fighter can get really cocky at times. He feels that he is superior to almost everyone he hasn't fought, he just feel the power and perks he get with his body prove to be much useful then anyone else. So usually when a battle is being issued he most likely will taunt his opponent telling them that they are no match. But this is only in battle, the best which no one else can top. Outside of battle he isn't really that confident in much of anything he doesn't have experience in, mostly because all he is good at is fighting and combat. Everything else to him is in the dust; he doesn't really have a passion in other things. Combat - The grandest part about this character, his amazing rush for combat. But not just any combat, but the kind of combat which can take his skills. He rather enjoys every bit of being able to fight as hard as he please and know his opponent can take it. But just like stated above, he likes to be entertained. So he may get knocked through the air for the moment so it will look as if he was weak, but then he will start too slowly and gradually fight harder and harder causing his opponent to think twice about the battle. He loved facing someone with as much confidence such as himself. In his opinion stomp on something other then those rib. He likes games, the term tactic is always in his head but he doesn't really rely on it unless he knows he is fighting for keeps. Meaning a fight where he will need to get serious, that’s when he can automatically think ahead of his opponent. Purpose - If he doesn't need it then it’s not going to be used. He was created for a purpose, which was something that he felt wasn't something that was going to test his own skills. An objective and he is confronted with fights, there is a fifty, fifty chance he’ll shot it down for his own mission. He has a mission in his head and he fills he needs to finish it. Currently this will be mostly seen as his progress in his new skills as being a ninja. Lost Soul - This had been caused by the beating he was given at a young age, when he came back to life his ways had changed and he had became a indecisive person. He doesn't know what he want or exactly what he's doing in life. His face often looks like he's searching for something, hence the title; His mind always wondering and curious about every turn and or obstetrical that is probably not in his way. As a teenager he is still exposed to new things that make him wonder. This part of his personality is important because most of his life he is looking for something that he doesn't know of. So he is moving without a destination and searching without something to find, he realizes this but he still holds hope to find something that could help him stop searching. Mother: Adopt: Jessica Tails Father: Adopt: Jacob Tails Children: - Pets: - Others: - History: The memories of his parents or his maker was ripped from him when he was younger. So it was natural for him to not know if he was bitten or born. He doesn't remember siblings or a family, all that he remember is a jail cell. At a young age he was captured by hunters, 16 was placed in a concentration camp with other children his age: meaning other werewolves. They were forced against their own will everyday to train their minds and body like a hunting predator, and once they were needed they were controlled by a hunter gadget. The hunter gadget allowed them to control the werewolf's mind somehow using a crown on their head. Hunters using werewolves to hunt other werewolves. 16's mind altered to it somehow, forcing himself to get better at it, making other wolves hate him for purposely capturing his own kind. Until he saw his way out when a group of wolves took out the power in the camp, causing a war to break out, in which 16 wasn't interested in so he skipped out of the camp and into a free life. Age 17 he was adopted and put into a family in beacon hills, fortunately his parents happen to be wealthy and never home, allowing him more freedom as a free wolf than a 'troubled' teenager. RP Sample: Noise was messing up with his ability to concentrate and focus on his sixth sense to find and eliminate his target. His danger senses and brain were of one feature, it allowed so many capabilities it was endless. His danger senses allowed him to lock onto his target once she looked his way, causing him to look up and his senses tingled even more then before. Both targets had a silent but firm understanding of target capturing, the eyes making contact with each other. His danger senses range was like thirty meters, it was beyond the range of the building, he did not understand exactly how but after she was confirmed as a threat two others were as well. One other was stationed outside onto of a building, with the physical features of a male, although danger senses were not able to pick up complete details. He spotted another on the inside of the building, which figures danger senses described as a male but no full details. His brain was formulating or attempting to formulate why out of thirty meters of range the danger sense was picking up the extra two. Then of course it clicked. A man onto of a building? Come on Sixteen you know better. Sixteen blinked but didn't give any signals as she kept walking, his plan had to be kept perfectly. Pushing silently off the wall, he quickly made his movements as gracious as possible blending in with a crowd of anime lovers, once they turned the corner that she was trying to lead him into - The exact moment before her brother would catch him within view of eye sight he dashed out of the main entrance. The only in the main lobby out of the three was the unidentified sister, so he had to merge into a crowd to make it too the main entrance as he could sense her unidentified brother making his way towards the main lobby. Now when I say dashed, I mean buddy vanished like his baby's mother came for child support. Once out he didn't run from the three, instead he pushed himself to start surface running up the exact building he just got out of. Using his amazing speed he was onto of it in no time, the brother from the inside would be making his way around the corner to find Sixteen not there - So if he would make his move it'd need to be now. The hotel he made it up by running had a higher elevation level then the one his primary target was standing on. Probably two or three levels to have a specific educated guess. Zipping over to the side closest to his opponent, in full speed he charged up his compressed energy glove once his feet stopped moving he released a large volley - many at once - blast of pure purple energy from the top of the building he was standing on downward to crush the target below. His eyes caught a view, confirming it was a male; likely giving him the impression the other one was male as well. It was a very impressive counter sneak attack, using basic assassin blending, super speed and the element of surprise. He wanted to at least take one out, though if they came in a pack and were able to set him up in a form he still had no idea was possible - this would be a long night. Still not unaware of their shared vision, it was possible that his danger senses clung onto that somehow matching them up like ID or something? Either way, if the energy blast hit him or not they erupted into a small shockwave so completely moving out of the way was the only thing effective because they were going to hit the floor beneath him either way. The eruption should make enough noise for the others to join them, now that he have the roof tops and full space, his legs can stretch and he could think clearly. He didn't need to talk, all he knew was he was going to defend himself. His will power was one of the strongest weapons he had. He mentally prepared himself for a few tactics, but a one versus three would make him the defensive player; which was what he was best at. |
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