Born to be Wild: Were-Creature Rp Open!

Name: Karsus ‘Blair’ Alasdair

Description: Blair is a scruffy, but decently put together man. His medium colored brown hair is normally in a slightly curly mess on his head, cut into what he thinks his barber said was a.. Sorta undercut? Something like that. With slightly sun grazed skin, and plenty of specks of beauty marks and freckles. And plenty of scars, of course. And his eyes are a green-grey mix. He’s a bit of a more lithe man than he is large. And while he’s got some muscle, he’s more of a runner than a pusher. Standing at a decent 5’9”, he’s normally dressed in more sturdy practical clothes. Jeans, though normally blue jeans he prefers black jeans for the style. And he normally throws on whatever shirt he may have, plus a jacket for more pockets. Though another preference, style wise, is knitted sweaters, and he’s got no idea why.

Age: He’s 31 years old, and already tired like he’s 70.

What you are: Blair is a hunter.

Personality: Karsus, goes by, Blair, is a reluctant, and all around not very cheery man. While not overly depressing, he doesn’t have too much he’s cheery or particularly happy about. He’s steadfast, and assured at making decisions. He’s confident in the way of necessity more than anything. Outside of hunting business , or work in general, that confidence lessens some. He’s more introverted, but willing to talk. He’s more of a talk when needed type to newcomers. Outside of that, he’s rather loose with words, mostly muttered complaints under his breath.. And he’s definitely got a sense of humor, he’s not all gloomy. He’s more serious, but his humor is still quite active. More sarcastic, or quick quips, but he can on occasion make some dumb joke for the fun of the reactions.

Most dumb jokes are made to keep the mood up really. He knows he can be a bit of a downer for some people, and tries, for certain people, to not seem miserable. Thing is, he’s not miserable per say, like some people think, just mellowed as a man could be. The main reasons for his more mellowness is from being so deeply involved in the ‘business’. He’d always planned for a normal life.. And that didn’t happen.

Most of his life was spent learning about hunting shifters, and other types of creatures. He’s had few run ins with such oddities, the vast majority of his skill lies with tracking, hunting, and killing shifters. Blair’s, again, never wanted to be in the business of hunting, but it happened anyway. He does have morals, but when it comes to shifters, it’s more of a ‘kill or be killed’ situation. He knows them to be dangerous. So he treats them as so. While not willing to be a hunter, he felt he couldn’t abandon the position, especially from the ‘encouragement’ his family gave him. And.. past experiences he’d rather never mention again. Avoid asking about the rather large scar going from his shoulder, curled around the shoulder blade, and down towards his hip.. And you’ll be fine. It’s an old scar, though oddly, it still always looks the tiniest bit fresh, with tinges of pink at the edges.

There’s reasons why he can’t sleep at night.

Pet description: His (and Wulver’s) dog, Glasgow, is an.. oddly large dog, for their breed. Being a mix between an Alaskan Malamute, and a German Shepherd. They look just a bit more like their German Shepherd side, but definitely take from the very thick fur from the Malamute side. His fur is a tinge shorter than you might think, with surprisingly dainty paws, but larger, pointy ears. His eyes are also a light, ghastly, but sometimes deeper green.

Background: Blair is from a long line of hunters in his family. Coming from Scotland, though his parents had been in the US when he was born, so he lacks more of the accent than other relatives. Any place he goes to, is most likely either for meeting family, or because he has something to ‘take care of’. His parents are mixed, his mother being British, and father being Scottish. So his accent is a mix, as well as slang from both sides. Most assume British though, as most of the family he tends to visit more often tend to be in Britain. The Scottish side of the family is the hunters, which.. Well, he tried to avoid them as much as possible.

Family: Cousin, Wulver Alasdair.

Romantic interests: Bisexual, and currently not interested in anyone.

Other: He’s a very domestic man at heart, loving comfy random things, and always longing for that domestic life. He has a bit of an obsession with fish, breeds, colors, all about them! He favors the classic ‘Goldfish’ though. He also has quite a lot of sleeping issues, and is more often than not seen staying up researching or just doing whatever. He’s a big fan of playing card games, without the betting preferably.

Other: Blair is quite subtly protective when it comes to his cousin/trainee. While he’s obviously not a parent of any kind, he still makes sure to keep an eye on Wulver like a wolf does their cub, ironically.

Name: Wulver Alasdair

Description: Wulver is a more stocky, and muscled, but still decently lithe man. With similarly sun kissed skin to his cousin’s skin, if a bit tanner, more freckled, and less scarred. Wulver’s light brown hair is a mess on his head, normally hastily combed back and gelled to keep the unruly strands in place. With that whole issue, he normally styles a medium to short undercut. His eyes are also a more common, but still eye catching dark molasses like brown. He’s normally dressed in whatever he may so happen to have clean.. And not clean on occasion. He’ll wear jeans, he’ll wear slacks (mostly jeans), he’ll throw on a shirt, a jacket, shoes, mismatched socks, and he’s dandy.

Age: He’s twenty three and enjoying life!

What you are: Wulver is a hunter in training.

Personality: Wulver is mellow, but much more upbeat and ready to joke compared to Blair. WIth an active sense of humor, a cocky (if unconfident) smile. He’s pretty chill, if a bit rude on occasion. He’s got a pretty good moral compass on most standards, and is generally looking to, and even if not, to help out some. He’s not quite as reserved as Blair, but similar. He’s a bit of a confused, while also quiet blabber mouth, and with a tinge of dyslexia which can be a pain considering he’s an engineering student in college. But, as he would think most days, ‘Eh’. And Wulver is a loyal guy, but test those boundaries too much and you’ll lose any loyalty or trust you got from him.

He values loyalty above all else, even love. You don’t need to adore to be loyal, in his eyes anyhow. And while he’s more glad to get into the hunting business, always curious about his cousin’s reluctance, he’s not an idiot, cocky kid who thinks hunting monsters is a game. He takes it seriously, and his loyalty to his family just as much so.

Background: From a long line of hunters, Wulver’s another in line for learning the more in depth parts of hunting. Coming from Scotland, born and raised, and still beefing with US and all it’s odd differences. He has a rather heavy Scottish accent, and only came recently to the US. Most of his life spent in his home country of Scotland, but moved to America to be taught by his cousin about hunting. And to go to college.

Family: Cousin, Karsus ‘Blair’ Alasdair.

Romantic interests: None currently.

Other: He owns over twenty pairs of socks. Hello kitty, Star Wars, Transformers, Coca cola, all of 'em.