Post by Ackley Joshua Lynch on Mar 28, 2013 1:06:09 GMT
Ackley Joshua Lynch
Hey, my name is... Ackley Joshua Lynch
But most call me... Ackles, Lee, nervous guy, hey you
If you want to, you can label me... bisexual, preference on guys
I've been on this earth for... 16 years
Which means I was born... 6/20/1996
I was bitten... when I was 14
I'm a... student
And only a... second year
My eyes are... green
And my hair is... brown
One could say... I'm freakishly tall. No, seriously, and I'm still growing. Right now I'm about 6'6" but my doctor said I'd hit 6'9" easily. I'm also really scrawny and gangly - like Slenderman, but I'm afraid of everyone instead of everyone being afraid of me. I'm also really clumsy. My dad says it's because my hands and feet are so far from my brain. I'm always slouching to try to make up for my height, and I have some little tics when I get nervous, like wincing one side of my face, rubbing the back of my neck, turning my head, things like that.
My wolf is... skinny and gangly like me, with brown fur and green eyes. It's still clumsy like me, but at least it's strong and fast. It also walks with a lot more confidence than I do.
I'm normally seen wearing... outgrown second-hand t-shirts and jeans
And I supposedly look like... Grant Gustin
All round, I'm... a nervous, awkward kind of guy, though nice when I actually manage to say what I mean. I over-think things and often second-guess myself mid-sentence, leading to mumbling and trailing off. For such a tall guy, I'm really unobtrusive. I'm afraid of saying the wrong thing, doing the wrong thing, or coming across as creepy or weird or in any other negative way. Most things make me anxious, but it's constant enough that it doesn't really change my behavior. It's not that I'm a particularly strange guy, but I often wonder if I am or not, and find it safer to assume the worst and keep to myself.
When I'm comfortable enough with someone, I have a dry, often self-deprecating sense of humor, and make for a loyal, supportive friend. When it counts, I'm able to put aside my self-doubt and do what it takes to help out someone I care about.
My wolf form is totally different from me. The wolf doesn't have a care in the world for the most part, and even though he's just as clumsy as I am, it doesn't seem to bother him. He makes up for it in quick thinking and an easy-going frame of mind. He gets angry really easily, but just takes out whatever the threat is and goes about his business.
I'm in love with... hiking, camping, biology, guitar, drawing, my boyfriend
Though I detest... large crowds of people I don't know, public speaking, having people depend on me, most green vegetables, attention, math
But my best assets are... my drawing skills and my skill in biological science
However my worst... speaking, socializing, doing things under pressure, self-esteem, making decisions
And I dream of... becoming a field biologist or zoologist
My life story... in a low-end Philadelphia apartment with a single father and a half-sister 10 years older than me. Both of us were the result of short-term relationships that ended with us getting pawned off on our dad. My father worked various blue collar jobs, and we never had much, but we had enough. Dad always made time for camping upstate. My sister, Margaret, helped to raise me until I was 8, and she went to Virginia for college. I kept quiet at school because I was self-conscious about being freakishly tall and about my family's poverty.
When I was 14, my dad and I were camping. I got up in the middle of the night to pee, and ended up getting attacked by a gigantic wolf. Of course that would happen to me. Just my luck, right? My dad woke up-just after it sank its teeth into my side-and shot at it. He missed the thing, but still managed to scare it off. Pretty soon after that, I figured out that I was a werewolf. It totally sucked, but my dad actually didn't freak out that bad. Margaret did. She stopped talking to me, which sucked even more.
I guess the werewolf that bit me had tried to track me down, but lost track because we went back to the city. A year and a half after I got bit, he finally found me and shipped me off to the school. Carson tried to help train me up a bit, but I'm sort of a lost cause. Since I've been here, I met the greatest guy ever, Mack. He's pretty much the best boyfriend in the world.
I was born to... Martha Brink, Joshua Lynch
And also live with... Margaret Lynch
My ooc name is... Joohlia[/color][/blockquote]
And I've been roleplaying... since people were doing Gilgamesh rps on stone tablets
The Secret Word is... PASSWORD ACCEPTED
