Andrew Scott Cobin (DONE)

[ANDREW SCOTT COBIN]

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Andrew Scott Cobin

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" we run on fumes
your life and mine
like the sands of time
slippin right on through
and our love's the only truth
thats when i run to you"[/center]

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MYCBOXNAMEIS : Sloan
HOWDIDYOUFINDUS?: Secrets I Shall Never Tell
IALSOPLAY: Cassidy Gillpatrick soon

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MYNAMEIS : Andrew Scott Cobin
CALLME : Andrew, Drew, Andy

IAM : eighteen
BORNON : 18th of August 1991

GENDER: male
ILIKE : girls
SPECIES : shape-shifter,
SHIFTERFORM: Florida Panther/ darker beige

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MYTWIN : Matt Lanter

PHYSICALDESCRIPTION : The identical twin brothers have the same face and body naturally, with a few differences. Andrew has a strong bone structure which helps with his baby face. And unlike his brother his nose is perfect. He knows how to guard his face in a fight. They both are a towering height of 6'5. Andrew keeps his hair shorter than his brothers but still where it has length for his girl to run fingers through. Andrew’s tall frame is not straggly; he is pure muscle and keeps up with it. He is normally in a pair of jeans and a white shirt and boots. He is very country and loves his pair of wranglers. Then if the clothes don’t get the girls his voice does, the deep southern accent. On his left upper arm he has a tattoo that says FAITH in Kanji to match his brothers which says HOPE.
He has a few more tattoos on his body but the one that connects him and his brother is the one that means everything.

As a panther he is on all fours and huge, just a hair shorter than his brother. Since his brother was born first he is naturally taller. Andrews head stands tall and now that he has a woman and I child to look after his shoulders are always back and ready to defend.

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ILOVE :

• country music
  
• singing
  
• drinking
  
• Jason -brotherly love-
  
• relaxing
  
• Big meal,
  
• fixing up cars
  
• RJ Stewart and child
  

IHATE : 5+ dislikes

• Mother
  
• Father
  
• Annoying women
  
• Anyone who messes with Jason
  
• Not officallly being 21
  
• Not having RJ near
  

GOODSTUFF : 3+ strengths

• Amazing Body
  
• Singing
  
• Doing Manly things: Hunting, Fighting, Working On Cars
  

BADSTUFF : 3+ weaknesses

• Can Be Too Emotionally Attached
  
• Temper
  
• Trusting Issues
  

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BORNIN : Nashville, Tennessee
LIVINGIN : La Push, Washington

FAMILY : Jason Cobin- Twin
Scott Anthony Cobin- Estranged Father; not as bad as originally thought
Darla Smith (deceased)- Mother
Delta Grace- Psuedo-Step-mother, even if she hates it
Bethany Grace- Psuedo-Step-sister; hasn’t really gotten to know her
Ginger Smith- Aunt- worst aunt in the bloody world
Jethro Smith-Grandfather that should have taken them in.
Elena Smith- Grandmother
Carl Cobin- Grandfather he doesn’t know
Rita Cobin- Grandmother that he wouldn’t have known anyway

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FULLHISTORY:

Andrew is the younger of the Twins, Jason was born first by a few seconds it seemed but he was always the leader and the one who reminded Andrew of being the older of the two. Andrew and Jason knew who their father was because their mother never let them forget. Andrew didn't hate him cause he figured his mom was a slut and followed a lot of groups and the one she finally had a child with was the one she fell in love with. It wasn't really love in Drew's eyes, it was obsession. She was so obsessed with him and it made Drew curious about him. His mom would say he sounded like his father but she always wanted him to sing rock music. Drew hated rock music. He only liked country music and that made his mom mad. Jason was the favorite and Drew really didn't care. The only person who mattered to him was his brother. As long as he had Jason everything was going to be okay.

Growing up in Nashville their grandpa would take them out on hunting and fishing trips. Their grandpa wasn't keen on the idea of having bastard grandsons but they were blood and he loved them. Drew loved being in the outdoors and would usually not sleep in a tent and just sleep under the stars listening to the wilderness.

When Andrew and Jason were 12 years old they came home from school and found their mother hung themselves. That’s what Andrew really hated his mother. Jason hated their father but he hated their mother. She was so selfish and had to kill herself, their father didn't know about them; that wasn't his fault. So since their grandparents were too old to take them in the only person who volunteered was their nasty aunt Ginger. She wanted the money from all the stuff their mother had collected over the years. So in other words she didn't care for the boys and treated them horribly.

In school Jason was always fighting and Drew would fight beside him if Jason allowed it. He would sometimes do it when Drew wasn't around so that no harm would come to him, that made Drew alittle mad but could never stay mad at Jason. Jason was fighting so much that one summer Ginger sent Jason away and Drew felt all alone and hated ginger more. He didn't know what to do so he ran away. Not that Ginger cared, as long as she got her money she could care less what Drew did. Drew wasn't the one out killing boys. Drew was 16 and had a motorcycle he had been building at school in shop class and with the help from the teacher. It was drivable and he rode it off. He knew he had to come back when Jason returned. Since Drew hadn’t been to the ranch in so long he decided he wouldn't even try to get there. Instead he took a trip up to Michigan. He had a friend who moved up there and knew he could stay there. When he arrived he felt like he was at piece. Something he had been missing with Jason gone. His friends lived on a lot of open land and they would play out in the woods. One night he started getting sweaty and not feeling good. He went out back to see if the cold air would help. Then he blacked out and found himself being guarded by a bunch of wolves and men. When he woke the men tried to calm him, one woman came up to him and stroked his hair to calm him. The wolves shifted in front of him and he wanted to run and run far but the girl had him close to her breasts and comforted him. The men explained to him what happened to him and that since he was near other wolfs it made him go through the process and he was near that age.

Andrew had no idea what to think. He told his friend he was going home but instead stayed with the pack for a few weeks to learn more. He wondered if he could tell Jason. He told Jason everything…but this? After spending the time with the pack he drove home.

Ginger freaked out when he arrived home but he told her to go to hell and went to his room. He told her he wouldn't of ran off if she hadn't sent Jason off. When Jason got home Drew didn't know how to tell Jason what had happened and the Jason was so distant. Well a year later they both went to the dude ranch and their grandpa and uncles told them all about it but Drew already knew the stories and he wanted to run away when he found out Jason knew. Jason got to experience it with family and Drew had to do it with strangers. The boys also found out in wolf form they could reach each others thoughts. They didn't know before cause Drew would never change around him. Drew finally did tell Jason about what he had gone through in Michigan.

When they turned 18 Jason and Drew wanted to leave Gingers house and go somewhere, Jason talked about a place in Washington and finally Drew got out of him why. It’s where their father was. Jason wanted to go because he hated him; Drew wanted to go to see who he really was. On the way they would stop in bars and Jason would play his guitar and Drew would sing for money. When arriving in Forks Jason and Drew couldn't handle always smelling vampires so they moved to La Push where so many other wolves seemed to reside. Drew wondered what was going to happen when they did find their father. Drew wouldn't let Jason kill him but never told Jason that.


Andrew knows now that Jason does not want to kill their father because they found out he has a family. With a family the death of their father would do the same thing they went through. They have yet to talk to him and let him know they are around but time will come for it.


((This is the old history if I need to rewrite it cause the wolf to panther change please let me know.))

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RPSAMPLE:

Sloan felt a very strong and strange attraction towards this boy...man... something she had not felt for a very long time. He was young when it came to age and of course to the difference in her age to his, he still seemed older and more mature than he should of been. The way he carried himself and the brief thought passing through her mind made her wonder what event happend in his life to cause such an effect. As the two of them stood there very still with her hand resting on his heart, she studied his eyes. Cocking her head to the side she could tell the wheels in his mind were working over time, so fast that only a few thoughts and feelings rushed through her body. So much sorrow came from it, the main feelings were sorrow and pain, to much for someone young or old to have to deal with. Her head tilted up while a small smile spread across her face when his heart began to slow down and his body lossened up under her hand. She could tell from the way his body had been he was the type of person to scare others off just so he doesn't get hurt by letting them in. A strange urge and thought rushed through her to not allow him to push her away. That he needed her and she might need him, but she tried to wash that thought away for a moment cause she needed nobody.

As Nate's hand moved up to her chest she looked down slowly watching it come up closer to her body. She could tell he wasn't the type to just pop a feel with a strange girl, so she assumed his hand was coming up to rest on her 'heart' like hers was on his chest. If he was to do that, her secret she carried and shared with little to no one would be revealed to him. She leaned forward for a brief moment, an urge to let him in on the secret came across her. She could picture the moments after realized there was no heart in her chest; a strange look would come across his face and he would back away slowly. This scene she had played out before during one night stands when she was hungry and had the urge to play with her food. It made a fun game; a chase actually. Nate was differnt...she didn't want a chase or a game with him, she wondered if he would be one to stay and ask questions. Questions she was not ready to share with a human that may judge her on something she has no will or power over. So instead of letting his hand rest against her breast she slipped her free hand down to his and tangeled there fingers togeather. With a slow movement, she brought their hands up to her lips and kissed his knuckles. The weather was chilly and the wind was blowing, so the coldness of her lips against his warmish hand wouldn't be that noticable. Her other hand still rested on his cheek and that was when he flinched.

A very odd feeling went through her, regret for hurting the human. Another feeling she didn't think was possible in her cold stone of a body. When his face flinched from her touch she yearned for the pain to be in her body and not his, to take it away from him. She mentally shook her brain trying to figure out why on earth she was feeling something for a human. Something she had been having for dinner? Something she was let alone supposed to enjoy spending time with, but something she wanted to hold her all night long while she stayed awake? What was wrong with her?

She tried to pull out of her thoughts and get back to what he was saying and the black eye he seemed to be ashamed of. Listening to his words, she cocked her head to the side and a worried look shot across her face. "You seem like a smart and strong man who could over power someone even if they were bigger then you, yet you let someone think you deserve a black eye?" The one thing Sloan hated more than almost anything was a parent beating their child or spouse. It always took her back to when she was a child and human. Her parents were very loving but her father would drink to much after a bad day at work and sometimes take it out on the three women he claimed to love with all his heart. That was a topic for another day.

To try to take her mood to a differnt level she stepped back from his body and pulled lightly on his hand, she began to walk the pace a human would walk. "Well, we both came out here for a walk so we might as well." She giggled softly. "A stroll through the woods with some company doesn't sound to bad actually." Her voice gave a hint of sultry and she flashed a smile that would make any man get tingles up his back and melt into a puddle. "So Nate...?" Not remembering if there was a last name to follow the first. "Tell me something about yourself." Her thumb brushed over the back of his as they walked deeper into the woods. "What brought you to Forks...and what is making you stay?" As she spoke she made sure to not show any sign of scanning. Her ears were open to hear what he was saying but also to any signs there might be someone or something lurking in the woods, she didn't want interuption.

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