Pierce Lothington - Werewolf

[Pierce Lothington]

+ Character Name +
Pierce Lothington
+ Age +
3,004 | 24
+ Gender +
Male
+ Race +
Werewolf
+ Sexuality +
Pansexual
+ Key phrase +
Not necessary  
(It's Carson)
+ Character Description +
He has dark black hair he doesn't even bother to style. It naturally spikes toward the front and doesn't look messy. He stands at 6'4 and has a dense, masculine frame. He is well built and has chiseled abs and muscles all over his body. His eyes are a light golden almost olive color normally.

When he is in human form and his wolf side is channelling through his eyes turn a bright red color-the color of his wolfs eyes. He has large canines that elongate almost like a vampire but these are much longer and can easily rip through chain link fence; he can make his fangs elongate whenever he chooses without his eyes turning. When his wolf is forcing its way toward the surface that's when his eyes turn red and he can't control his fangs. He has claws that he can control when they come out or not. His wolfs pelt is made of black and a few few strands scattered occasionally; his wolf has red eyes. His eyes brighten in the dark so they can be seen in the darkness, he can also control this feature.


He has a tattoo on his back between his shoulder blades.


+ Character Personality +
He is actually quite a gentleman, he enjoys making other people laugh and smile. He likes to assert his dominance over situations and other werewolves but he is also submissive to those above him. He knows when it's okay to be dominant and when to be submissive. He's loyal and enjoys working alongside other werewolves. He enjoys making new friends. He wishes to find love but he is often too cautious about letting people that close to ever let it happen. He has a great sense of humor and often times loves threatening people in a joking manner.

Flirting is something he loves to do, without going too far. One night stands and friends with benefits are what his life has been consisting of. Without a stable, actual relationship in over a thousand years he's almost given up on the idea of love and relationships all together. Both men and women catch his eyes and he equally lusts over both. He's playful and loves to play fight and joke around. Breaking the law is something he enjoys, killing is something he doesn't mind doing. He doesn't do it for fun but when he has to kill he doesn't mind doing so.
+ Back Story +
He was born a purebred, his mother and father both purebred themselves. During his birth his mother had died, leaving the child with his father. Pierce grew up serving his fathers pack, he wasn't given a rank or any sort of things until his first turning. As he turned thirteen he turned and his father helped him with each of his turnings. Soon he could control when he shifted and control his movements when in wolf form. Though, of course on full moons he was forced to turn. His father was abusive and Pierce thought it was normal. Many nights his father hit him with objects or his hands, slammed him against walls or threw sharp things at him. Pierce still loved his father and always did what he said.

Despite his fathers aggressive, rude personality and growing up alongside it Pierce became a gentleman, never wanting anyone to have to go through what he did. As he turned a thousand pierce left his father, though pursued he fought blindly against the others who had followed him. Pierce was taught how to fight by his father so he knew what to do and how to do it well. In the furry and revenge he wanted to see his father suffer, Pierce never actually wanted his father to die. Pierce killed all of his pursuers, even his father. He didn't know what he had done until his father shifted just to take his final breath. Pierce cried and broke down, howling and whining. He didn't want his father to die...even after all the horrible things he had done. Thinking he was alone Pierce cried for a while over his fathers dead body. Many more like it scattered around him. But Pierce wasn't alone, a male came and rested his palm on Pierces shoulder; Pierce was too distraught to flinch or fight or see who it was who was touching him. He actually wished the man was there to kill him.

Upon finding out the hand belonged to a rogue he'd never seen nor smelled before, he became friends with the man and soon they began dating. Pierce thought he loved him and thought that his lover loved him back. Turns out he did. The two loved each other and spent many nights together proving their love for one another. Living the life of a rogue soon began hard and they searched for a pack. Pierce was let in and he thought his boyfriend was too he was sadly mistaken. A few nights passed and Pierce asked around, only to find out his boyfriend was killed and his body thrown into a river. He never got to say goodbye or even bury the body. The two people he loved had died and he decided to stick to friends with benefits and one night stands. He was cautious about who he let in now. Soon Pierce left the pack and ran off, living a rogue ever since.
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+ Example Post +
-It's Carson-

[Samantha Deadwood]

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