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CHARACTER INFO
Character name: Christopher Henley
Nicknames: Chris
Character age: 25
Birthdate: September 30, 1982
Gender: Male
Lycan Species: Wolf
Level: Dominant
Strengths: Rather smart, above average IQ, a strong athlete, thinks with his mind not his muscles all the time
Weaknesses Silver of course, stubborn- but to a point
Weapons carried on person: None

Tell me about yourself
Hair colour/style: Dark brown with a few blonde highlights, shoulder length, usually worn down unless playing a sport or dressed formally.
Eye colour: Brown with yellow flecks
Portrayal: Johnny Depp
Picture: Please insert a picture here


Physical description: At least a paragraph...include: clothing style, identifying features (visable birthmarks, tattoos, scars, piercings), and anything else.

Chris is a jock, plain and simple. Mostly he wears under armor shirts or t shirts and jeans. If it is hot outside, khaki or jean shorts are also in his wardrobe along with tank tops. Although he does not get dressed up for much, he cleans up quite nicely, pinning his hair back in a small ponytail and donning slacks and nice shirts. He has one ear pierced, but usually only wears a diamond stud when he gets dressed up on a date or another formal occasion. There is a scar on his right knee where they had to do surgery for an athletic injury. He has no birthmarks and as of now has no tattoos.

Likes: The beach, sports of all kinds, the night life, has fallen in love with Miami, his relationship with his wolf
Dislikes: Unnecessary violence, the sound of sirens
Fears: Losing a loved one, losing the connection he and his wolf share, belonging to a bad pack
Nervous habits: He spins his watch or the ring he wears constantly when nervous or thinking.

Personality description: At least a paragraph, try to include character's views on life, and just over all personality.

Chris is an easy going guy, as long as you don’t cross him or those he loves. A very introverted person, he usually hides his true feelings on any subject that he isn’t sharing with someone close to him. As of now, he is on a spiritual journey, since about 2 years ago when he was infected. Searching for answers and a higher being that would fit into his life with the changes he had made has been a journey. Though it has taken him over a year to accept and embrace his wolf, Chris has never felt better about where he is in life right now.

Take me home to meet mom and dad:
Parents: Suzan (deceased) and Colin Henley
Siblings: Only child
Children: None

History: From birth to now...at least 2 paragraphs.

From the time Chris was born in West Palm Beach he ate, drank and breathed baseball. As soon as he could walk, he was enrolled in little league with the proud support of his parents. When Chris was 15, his mother was diagnosed with cancer. It was farther advanced than what many of the doctors believed would be survivable, but that did not deter Suzan. She died when Chris was 18, 2 years longer than what the doctors believed she would survive. Both Chris and his father took losing the woman who loved them both very hard. They both immersed themselves in Chris’s future, taking the sting of losing Suzan off. Soon, Chris was packing up for the University of Miami, he had gotten a free ride there to play as a Hurricane. His father was so proud of him, especially since Suzan had passed away; they had become terribly close, talking a lot. It made Colin happy his son was following his dreams for the big leagues, and he was close enough to home.

College! Chris came to shine as a Hurricane, the top shortstop with a top ten batting average on the team. His senior year as a Hurricane, his life changed again. Sliding into second base, he heard a crack as his foot hit the base and buckled his knee. His father, who was in the stands at every game, helped carry his son off the field because of the injury. The following week, he had surgery to fix a ligament and cartridge that was torn. Feeling bad for Chris, the team organized a trip into the Everglades to cheer him up. As they were camping, a few of the guys who were still up telling stories about creepies around the camp fire, heard screams. They, including Chris, ran to see what was happening. It was a pack of werewolves teaching their newest member how to control itself during a change. The new member had gotten out of had for the 2 others to handle. Smelling the 3 men approaching, the newly turned wolf headed toward them. Though none of the guys had any wounds serious- merely scratches before the other wolves could get the newcomer under their control again. Heading back into camp, the guys laughed it off, making jokes about ‘turning furry’. Nothing came of that night for the other boys, but Chris, was not as lucky, doing a fair job at hiding who he was from everyone except his father. Chris graduated that year with a Bachelors Degree in Criminology, a retired baseball player because of his knee, and a werewolf. Colin found someone to help his son in West Palm Beach. After graduation was the first full moon since the accident. Coming back home, Leonard helped Chris through his first 6 months, teaching him what he could about pack society, the Lupanar, and how to cope with being a werewolf in life. Luckily, when he changed, his knee healed. Though because he had given up baseball for over a year, he decided it would just be a hobby. Missing his life in Miami, Chris found a job working for the state of Florida as a profiler in high profile cases.

Writing Sample: a sample post from this characters point of view.
As Chris unloaded the moving truck to his new house, a small two bedroom two bath ranch house on the outskirts of Miami, with plenty of trees and acreage to roam around without nosey neighbors, sighing So what if I have an hour drive into downtown for my job he thought to himself carrying the boxes with ease. Looking at the empty truck then back toward the house full of cardboard Chris smiled thinking of his mom and how proud she would be of him. Walking into the house with the air conditioner blowing, the first thing Chris took out was a picture of his mom and dad on their wedding day. Setting it on the mantle of the faux fireplace, Chris took out his cell and called his father just to let him know he arrived safely.

After speaking with Colin, his father, Chris decided he needed a break. Taking a step into his large backyard, he closed his eyes and felt his wolf stir as the intake of trees and grass hit his nostrils. Hello my friend. Instead of running like his wolf wanted, Chris sat down and decided to begin to meditate. His wolf began to pace back and forth, not happy about being stuck in a hauling truck for an hour and a half. “Alright you win this time, but its only because I would enjoy a through running myself my friend.” With those last words spoken to the wind he took off.




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