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Killian Fentch
+ Killian Fentch
+23 years old
+Male
+Shape Shifter
+Bisexual
+Removed by Sam
+
+Killian can be described as clever, cerebrally and verbally quick, enthusiastic, outgoing, innovative, flexible, loyal, and resourceful. Motivated by a desire to understand and improve the world he lives in. He usually is accurate in sizing up a situation. He can have a perverse sense of humor and sometimes plays the devil's advocate, which can create misunderstandings with those around him. He is less interested in generating and following through with detailed plans than in generating ideas and possibilities. On few occasions he can show to have a very aggressive side. If he is pushed too far, he can gain a fiercely angry personality. He has a thirst for knowledge and a craving to see all that the world have to offer him. He can sometimes be full of himself, thinking he can take down anything this leads him to blatantly wander into action without any regards for the danger.
+ Living in a world like this, it's easy to accept when something random happens. Humans chalk it up to a crazy thing, then move on but for Killian he had a hard time 'moving on'. The outside world, the one that know not of the shadows, just accepted what happened to him as an act of god or a freak incident but it wasn't. His mom and him were the only ones left of a small shifter clan, originating in Ireland. Killian immigrated when he was three since that's when the fighting between his clan and a rival clan ignited. A lot of his kinsmen died but so did a lot of the rivals until both sides were ultimately exterminated.
It was two years before his mother received an unexpected letter from his father, who had been presumed deceased. The letter said that he'd made it to America months ago and had been looking for them. It explained that he was going to arrive in a few days and looked forward to seeing how much his son had grown. Killian was excited to see his father and so was his mother that she spent her entire check on a brand-new dress. She prepared the whole house for his homecoming that soon the day came and with it the most painful day of his life.
The man who rang the doorbell, and when his mother answered it the sounds of gunfire rang out. The neighbors quickly rushed out to see the man just as he went in after Killian. Mr. Snider, their neighbor and former war vet., wasted no time to take action. He grabbed his old revolver and went after the man, catching him just as he was about to shoot Killian. The man froze when the old man placed the gun to his head and cut his eyes down to Killian. "Death to all, Magiri" He fired his gun hitting him in the shoulder but at the same time Mr. Snider shot.
The rest of this is simple. Killian woke up in a hospital a few days later, was informed about his mothers pacing then put into foster care but he never could settle into any of the families. Once he hit eighteen, he ran away and traveled all over the states. Now he resides here where he hopes to finally settle down.
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+ "Come on guys lets be reasonable", His voice had a slight tremor as he became surrounded by some burly bar men. The local bikers had challenged him to a nice game of pool in which he lost the beginning only to make a surprising comeback. Well not 'too' surprising for him, since he had played them into raising the bets then took them for what they had. Gripping their pool sticks in anger while others cracked their knuckles which was actually rather intimidating.
He took a small step back, his hands up in surrender, but it was ignored as they leaped at him. Aw, they get an A for trying, he thought as he dodged skillfully out of their reach making a break for the back door.
He jumped over a swinging chair, then slide under a table while the drunk stumbled over themselves. With a snicker he ducked out, the heavy metal door slamming behind him. He glanced quickly around before dropping to all fours his body convulsed as his bones broke and bent into a new shape. His body hair extended until it covered his body, and just as he finished a couple of men raced out. To their disappointment, Killian was gone but there was beautiful red fox sitting in the distance staring at them. One man tilted his head as the fox made a noise that resembled that of a human chuckle before it bounded off into the surrounding woods.
+23 years old
+Male
+Shape Shifter
+Bisexual
+Removed by Sam
+
+Killian can be described as clever, cerebrally and verbally quick, enthusiastic, outgoing, innovative, flexible, loyal, and resourceful. Motivated by a desire to understand and improve the world he lives in. He usually is accurate in sizing up a situation. He can have a perverse sense of humor and sometimes plays the devil's advocate, which can create misunderstandings with those around him. He is less interested in generating and following through with detailed plans than in generating ideas and possibilities. On few occasions he can show to have a very aggressive side. If he is pushed too far, he can gain a fiercely angry personality. He has a thirst for knowledge and a craving to see all that the world have to offer him. He can sometimes be full of himself, thinking he can take down anything this leads him to blatantly wander into action without any regards for the danger.
+ Living in a world like this, it's easy to accept when something random happens. Humans chalk it up to a crazy thing, then move on but for Killian he had a hard time 'moving on'. The outside world, the one that know not of the shadows, just accepted what happened to him as an act of god or a freak incident but it wasn't. His mom and him were the only ones left of a small shifter clan, originating in Ireland. Killian immigrated when he was three since that's when the fighting between his clan and a rival clan ignited. A lot of his kinsmen died but so did a lot of the rivals until both sides were ultimately exterminated.
It was two years before his mother received an unexpected letter from his father, who had been presumed deceased. The letter said that he'd made it to America months ago and had been looking for them. It explained that he was going to arrive in a few days and looked forward to seeing how much his son had grown. Killian was excited to see his father and so was his mother that she spent her entire check on a brand-new dress. She prepared the whole house for his homecoming that soon the day came and with it the most painful day of his life.
The man who rang the doorbell, and when his mother answered it the sounds of gunfire rang out. The neighbors quickly rushed out to see the man just as he went in after Killian. Mr. Snider, their neighbor and former war vet., wasted no time to take action. He grabbed his old revolver and went after the man, catching him just as he was about to shoot Killian. The man froze when the old man placed the gun to his head and cut his eyes down to Killian. "Death to all, Magiri" He fired his gun hitting him in the shoulder but at the same time Mr. Snider shot.
The rest of this is simple. Killian woke up in a hospital a few days later, was informed about his mothers pacing then put into foster care but he never could settle into any of the families. Once he hit eighteen, he ran away and traveled all over the states. Now he resides here where he hopes to finally settle down.
+
+ "Come on guys lets be reasonable", His voice had a slight tremor as he became surrounded by some burly bar men. The local bikers had challenged him to a nice game of pool in which he lost the beginning only to make a surprising comeback. Well not 'too' surprising for him, since he had played them into raising the bets then took them for what they had. Gripping their pool sticks in anger while others cracked their knuckles which was actually rather intimidating.
He took a small step back, his hands up in surrender, but it was ignored as they leaped at him. Aw, they get an A for trying, he thought as he dodged skillfully out of their reach making a break for the back door.
He jumped over a swinging chair, then slide under a table while the drunk stumbled over themselves. With a snicker he ducked out, the heavy metal door slamming behind him. He glanced quickly around before dropping to all fours his body convulsed as his bones broke and bent into a new shape. His body hair extended until it covered his body, and just as he finished a couple of men raced out. To their disappointment, Killian was gone but there was beautiful red fox sitting in the distance staring at them. One man tilted his head as the fox made a noise that resembled that of a human chuckle before it bounded off into the surrounding woods.
Killian Fentch- Posts : 3
Join date : 2015-02-07
Age : 34
Location : Unknowm
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