Post by Jacob Black on Jun 10, 2011 1:49:17 GMT -5
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"You truly are one frightening little monster."
~Jasper Hale~
character full name: Jacob Ephraim, Black
alias: Jake, pack leader, pup, wolf
age: nineteen
birthday: January 14th, 1990
affiliation: Quileute Tribe
status: werewolf
"I'd noticed that his eyes were black - coal black."
~Isabella Swan~
~Isabella Swan~
eyes: Brown
hair: Short, Black (:
height: 6'5"
weight: 190
distinguishing features: A tattoo on his arm to symbolize his tribe.
general appearance: Jacob is very tall and yet muscular for his age. His hair is very smooth, even after he a nice breezy run. Of course, being Indian, Jacob also very beautiful tanned skin. HIs body also carry's a temperature higher than a human's. His clothing style is just simple, he never reaches the extreme with it.
"I will always tell you the truth."
~Alice Cullen~
~Alice Cullen~
likes:
+ RENESMEE CULLEN
+ BELLA, AS HIS BEST FRIEND AND ALONG WITH A FEW CULLENS
+ THE CLEARWATERS
+ HIS FAMILY, BILLY, THE OTHER ELDERS, SAM AND THE REST OF THE PACK
+ PHASING AND BEING ONE WITH THE WILDERNESS
+ DOING THINGS HIS WAY
+ HANGING OUT WITH RENESMEE
+ OUTSIDE
+ WORKING ON CARS
dislikes:
+ LEECHES, OR AKA VAMPIRES
+ THE VOLTURI
+ ANYONE THAT THREATENS HIS LOVED ONES, ESPECIALLY RENESMEE
+ BEING POWERLESS
+ LOSING HIS CONTROL / ONLY WHEN PHASED
+ CONFRONTING HIS OWN KIND
+ lIARS
+ CHEATERS
+ NOT BEING AROUND RENESMEE
ambitions: Jacob wants to become more of a family man. He wants nothing more than to settle himself down.
abilities:
-He has stopped aging as soon as he had transformed.
-Transforms.
-Has the strength and speed no human has.
secrets:
-Being normal is obviously one of them
-Having a family
-Opening his own Car shop
personality:
Jacob, is a run of the mill, carefree and loving individual. He is a spirited man, enjoying of life and the company of his loved ones. He is naturally calm, and loves competition, at least anything that drives the wild side of him. Although that wasn't always the case, he only got turned until a few years ago, and while it was always in his blood, he had been much more cautious before the transformation. His love for the wilderness and the hunt has made him much more stronger and braver. Also taking out the pack leader out of him, and leading him to made decisions like leaving his pack. Its safe to say this boy will not take anything anyone says, unless it comes from Renesmee or Bella (even as a best friend).
At the same time, that kind of no-can-do attitude has led him to a darker side. He is prone to confrontations and only ever relaxes when someone he cares about dearly dares get in between. He would never hurt one of his loved ones and therefore it always becomes his biggest weakness. This crazed drive has led him inches away from hurting the Cullens, snapping at his own kind and even leaving La Push altogether. Its a control he doesn't always seem in sync with but since Renesmee came into the picture many things changed altogether.
When he isn't confronted and among family he is known to be chill and much of a jokester. Messing with Seth and playing around with the rest of the pack, he will usually wrestle with his brothers. At the same time, with Renesmee around he has been noted for being more caring and compassionate. Only as of late has his feelings for the young Cullen started to change and have begun some inner conflict for the shape shifter.
"Don't get your family slaughtered for pride."
~Carlisle Cullen~
~Carlisle Cullen~
mother: Sarah Black, unkown, deceased.
father: Billy Black, age, Quileute Council Leader/commercial fisherman.
siblings: Rachael Black, 25?, College Student
others: Rebecca Black, 25?, relationship (if applicable)
history:
Jacob was born and raised in La Push, Washington on January 14th, 1990. He had been brought up as an only kid, spending most of his time with Billy, his father, since his mother passed away at a young age. For most of his life, he seemed to think everything was normal, knowing little of his own blood aside that he belonged to a Native American family and were bound to their home for... well life. He never minded, he loved La Push, his family and the company of his friends. He knew about the legends behind his tribe, the stories and tales that brought them as a unit. He grew up being a family-oriented individual, with a love people in his tribe even admired. People could right off the bat know, he was meant to be pack leader, while many elders knew of the truths behind their tribe, they always resisted to tell Jacob for it seemed the day of the White Man on their land would never come back.
Having done home schooling, Jacob had finished his studies at a young age. He had no intention of leaving the reservation, specially after his father had a horrible car accident that left him paralyzed from the waist down. His life, now it seemed, from the age of 14, just revolved around taking care of his father and keeping the peace among the tribe even if he wasn't exactly the peacemaker. He loved to be outside and would constantly work on his crafts, eventually though, he began to feel odd around his 18 to 19th birthday. He couldn't quite figure it out until one day his temper took out the worst in him, and literally phased him into that of a wolf. Shocked and scared, the family finally decided to tell Jacob of the truth behind their tribe, and of the changes. It had seemed that the blood that pumped in their veins were now awakening an old flame they all never thought would ever come back. That was the point when the Cullens decided to move back to Forks.
His anger for them only grew in the coming months, while he was able to control his temper better than most of the pack, he still hated what he was becoming. The monster inside him had begun to chew on him, and it seemed he was growing colder. He blamed the new changes but a part of him wondered if it was really due to his being. Those thoughts were easily brushed when he found out that a good old friend had returned to Forks, and now for good, Bella. They had hung around when they were kids but now it seemed she was staying for good. The second he had laid eyes on the girl it seemed he saw her in a different light but somehow he knew he hadn't imprinted on her as some of the other pack members had on their imprintees.
In the course of the following months, to year a large turmoil broke loose between Bella, Edward and Jacob in terms of love, peace and keeping prosperity. Jacob had sworn he loved Bella and she had loved him back but after finding out they were getting married he had decided to go on his own. He left for a long time until he met with Bella on her wedding night, when things go a bit overheated and his own members needed to keep him away from her. Things were only more intense when Renesmee came into the picture. The second that baby had been born it seemed Jacob had imprinted on her, at least he thought so. Everything now revolved around this new Cullen, and while he had no intention to take Renesmee from her family, he couldn't live without being by her side constantly. He eventually became her Jacob, and at first it lit a large fire between Bella and him. Eventually after 5 years, things were must calmer, and the Cullens had enough trust in Jacob to be with Renesmee, pretty much whenever he wanted. She had been slowly growing up now, looking in her teen years and while Jacob still looked forever like an 18 year old.
Only until recently, has Jacob begun to feel differently when around Renesmee. His heart will skip beats, his blood will race through his veins and he will admit it almost reminded him of how he felt when he was in love with Bella. But afraid that Renesmee will only continue to see him as a member of the family, rather than anything more, Jacob has refrained from making any next step.
"You will never put me through that again."
~Esme Cullen~
~Esme Cullen~
player: Becca/ Beckie
age: 21
member title: Shifter
password: Pure (:
anything else: Noperzz
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The misty air was really starting to get to him. His nice soft coat was now nothing but coarse, and matted. Why him? It had been a long, and yet sad week for Jacob. He knew he had to get away from things, but the distance between he and Renesmee tore his now empty stomach to pieces. There wasn't really much he could do. Obviously work had to come first for him this time.
Finally coming to his human form, Jacob slipped into his truck and reached for a pair of his torn jeans. After all the stress he had endured at work, that run was very much needed. "Come on!" He stressed, looking to the time in the vehicle. Only tewnty-four more hours, and he was finally headed back to Forks. Even though he had dreaded the long drive, he knew he had to take the truck home or his employees would find it a little too odd that he had made it home without a vehicle. Pulling the door back, Jacob jumped inside and started it up. It was time he had began his journey home. It was a long drive from Dallas Texas to Washington.
The overpass signs flew by as he laid his foot down on the gas. The gauge shot up from seventy-five to ninety-eight. Jacob wasn't one to follow the speed limits, especially when he had someone to get home too and a nice, comfortable bed to sleep in. The cops, and state boys were the last thing on his love-struck mind. Rolling down his passenger side window, he allowed a small breeze to whirl around the stuffed up truck. Being the way he was, the heat was getting to him just a bit breaking his body out in small sweats. It was very rare for Jacob to even fathom the thought of smoking, but in the situation he was in, he found it tolerable just as long as Renesmee or Bella didn't find out.
Finally, the road signs grew shorter and shorter. He could feel his heart beat against his chest. In a way, he could already hear the soothing sound of Renesmee's voice.
Finally coming to his human form, Jacob slipped into his truck and reached for a pair of his torn jeans. After all the stress he had endured at work, that run was very much needed. "Come on!" He stressed, looking to the time in the vehicle. Only tewnty-four more hours, and he was finally headed back to Forks. Even though he had dreaded the long drive, he knew he had to take the truck home or his employees would find it a little too odd that he had made it home without a vehicle. Pulling the door back, Jacob jumped inside and started it up. It was time he had began his journey home. It was a long drive from Dallas Texas to Washington.
The overpass signs flew by as he laid his foot down on the gas. The gauge shot up from seventy-five to ninety-eight. Jacob wasn't one to follow the speed limits, especially when he had someone to get home too and a nice, comfortable bed to sleep in. The cops, and state boys were the last thing on his love-struck mind. Rolling down his passenger side window, he allowed a small breeze to whirl around the stuffed up truck. Being the way he was, the heat was getting to him just a bit breaking his body out in small sweats. It was very rare for Jacob to even fathom the thought of smoking, but in the situation he was in, he found it tolerable just as long as Renesmee or Bella didn't find out.
Finally, the road signs grew shorter and shorter. He could feel his heart beat against his chest. In a way, he could already hear the soothing sound of Renesmee's voice.
"If we had happy endings, we'd all be under gravestones now."
~Rosalie Hale~
~Rosalie Hale~
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disclaimer: quotes are from the characters in the Twilight series
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