Blane Derek Charger READY

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Blane DerekCharger

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" My friends keep asking me...
are you okay man...
your eyes are blazin.
I cant get over it this shit is killin me"[/center]

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MYCBOXNAMEIS : Scooter
HOWDIDYOUFINDUS?: Delta
IALSOPLAY:
Rita Cobin
Scott Cobin
Asher Rose
Louis Craven
Emmett Cullen
Lysan Sanger

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MYNAMEIS : Blane Derek Charger
CALLME : No nicknames needed

IAM : Twenty
BORNON : October 6, 1989

GENDER: male
ILIKE : depends how wasted i am
SPECIES : maned wolf motha fucker
SHIFTERFORM:

OPTIONAL PICTURE HERE

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MYTWIN :Josh Beech

PHYSICALDESCRIPTION :
Blane is very thin from years of drug and alcohol abuse. He has black hair that he sometimes shaves into a mohawk and is coverd in various tattoos. Most he cant recall when he got. He has brown eyes that often looked dazed. He never smiles much unless hes completely off in some drug induced state. He normally looks pretty mean which is apt for his personality. Blane at least right now is not a good guy.

As a wolf hes thin, tall and shaggy. He looks almost identical to his human self except for the excellent redbrown furr covering his body. He has long gnarled teeth and although he looks beautiful in this form you can tell that their is somthing that just isnt completely correct about him. Blane has various scars on his arms from fights with other shifters, vampires and drug abuse. Hes a rough looking kid no matter how your looking at him.

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ILOVE : 5+ likes

• sex
  
• drugs
  
• rock n roll
  
• speed, weed
  
• birth control
  

IHATE : 5+ dislikes

• conformity
  
• those outside his immediate family
  
• authority figures
  
• other creatures mythical or otherwise
  
• being without a good fix
  

GOODSTUFF : 3+ strengths

• hes faster then you would think
  
• hes good at hiding
  
• he never backs down
  

BADSTUFF : 3+ weaknesses

• hes extremely agressive
  
• hes not very strong or muscle bound
  
• he goes in often way over his head
  

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BORNIN : Las Vegas, Nevada
LIVINGIN : La Push, Washington

FAMILY :
Mia Charger - momma dukes
Dominic Charger- twin bro
Delilah Charger- lil sister
Evangeline dont pay enough attention to know her lastname or care for that matter- whiney cousin

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FULLHISTORY:
You cant always choose who you fall in love with and that was Mia Charger's problem. She would later tell her children he was tall with dark hair and a crooked smile. She could tell he was nothing but trouble from the way that he walked to the way he looked at her. Every instinct but the ones that were illogical told her to turn tail and walk away. She was a young girl in La Push at the time. She had the world in front of her a possable nice young man to take her away and give her the life she always dreamed of but no...she chose the less secure option. She'd eloped to Las Vegas with him where he came in and out of her life like lighting.

When she had the twins and he wasnt there she should have stepped away and knew he wasnt the man for her. He provided her with two baby boys who were gorgeous like their father. One with blond hair and the other had his father's black as night hair. Blane she named the smaller one who had the dark hair and with all the swaggar and atitude of his father. He had held onto his brother Dominic's legs determined to not let him see the bright new world alone. Mia should have known he would be trouble but yet again she didnt.

Then the man who she so loved came back for a couple years. She thought this was it he would be here forever to raise her family but in the dead of night he left with a swift kiss in the darkness and a small baby girl. She'd stayed in Nevada for a couple years as the children grew. Blane was a good kid, a loud boistrous child who often got into innocent trouble. He tailed after his stronger twin trying desperately to keep up but he was small. When they went to school the kids were inseperable Blane held his sister's hand tightly he was feircely protective of her and his brother.

The other kids just rubbed him the wrong way. They made him anxiouys and angry. In the beginning he was sent home a few times with a warning and a phone call. His mother would chalk it up to normal childhood defiancy until the day Blane watched one of the older kids push his sister. He fumed as he walked up to the kid and with a face twisted in rage leapt on him. He was tiny but when he was mad there wasnt much even the bigger kids could do. He beat the kid so bad he had to get his jaw wired together the only person that could pull him off was Dominic.

Who he later broke down and cried to about the incident. He was only ten and he'd wrecked a twelve year old. He didnt even quite remember it all he knew was he had gotten mad, madder then he'd ever been when he saw that kid touch Delilah. He had intermittent explosive disorder a psychological impulsivity disorder accompanied by impulse control he would later discover. Mia never believed in medication for psychoilogical illness. She chalked it upt o his character.

She moved three years later back to La Push. Blane was kicked out of alot of schools in Nevada and she was convinced he was doing more then one less the tasteful activity in the streets and lonley desert out crops of Las Vegas. She found him one day unconscious with a leather belt tied to his arm. Dominic seemed to be trying to wake him up so he wouldnt get into trouble. La Push was quieter and when Blane first got there he felt he may go insane. He settled though and found people to get things he wanted from.

Then Evangeline moved in. Blane hated Evangeline for more then one reason. She was so whiney it was ridiculous. Yeah her dad was a no good drunk...what of it at least he'd been there for a portion of her life. So what if her mom was dead...Mia mine as well be. She was a ghost of the person she was before Blane's father came in and screwed up her life. With evangeline it was always her, her, her .... cry,cry,cry it disgusted Blane. Then the night came where he found her on the bathroom floor bleeding. He was high tripping on LSD and hadnt thought much of it. Their old bird of a grandma died and apprently little miss prissy pants couldnt hack it.

Blane hadnt cared the old bird didnt like him much anyway she was always saying he was wasting his youth or some crap. So he picked up his cousin and took her to the hospital amazed at how light she seemed. The doctor who took her had these weird yellow eyes and he looked at Blane very closely almost with caution as he took Evangeline. Blane walked home that night hot from the top of his spine down to his toes. He was mad at how that dumb rich asshole looked at him like he'd done that to his stupid cousin.

He was no stranger to feeling his body react funny whether it be to a drug or too much to drink. Yet this was completely alien to him. He found himself running home desperate for somthing to drink or just to lay down so the heat rush form the high would leave. He didnt make it home though before exploding into a massive maned wolf. Blane hadnt known it but his father was a portion South American and had the gene of a shapeshift in him. His gene had been active while Mia his mother had a dormant wolf gene these two genes combined to make all of their children maned wolf shaepshifters since Daddy's gene was a bit stronger in the active phase.

He ran home to his brother to talk to him about it curious of whether or not he too had experianced this or was this to do with his psychological state. Not before running around awhile experiancing the best high of his entire life. He was covered in Evangeline's blood, as he looked down at black and red paws he wondered if he was stuck in a trip. He wandered over to a pdudle where he stared at himself for sometime.

He couldnt even comprehend what the hell he was suppose to be. It looked like some creature from the recesses of his screwed up mind. He found a cat, chased it for about 3 hours although he could have caught it easily he was having fun watching the miniature feline be tramatized by a elephant sized canine creature. He got tired fell asleep and woke up stark ass naked in his neighbor's yard. This actually wasnt too different from him he'd done the same thing several nights ago just minus running around as a large dog thing. He went inside and fell asleep neglecting to talk to Dominic. He'd get around to it sometime when they both would shfit at the same time eventually.

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RPSAMPLE:

Did you ever have the feeling you were being watched? Lysan hadnt before moving to La Push now he constantly felt like someone was just out of his reach observing his every move. He felt silly at times when he was alone turning about looking for a secret pair of eyes and never finding them. He at this point being there for a week or so decided to chalk it up to West Coast air. Maybe it was too thin and making him feel paranoid?

He would muse over the thought constantly before getting to work on various things that needed repair. The day before Finley hopped out of his large robust tree in the back of the cabin Lysan had been working on his grandfather's roof. The second night there it had leaked all over his tiny bedroom. The water was warping the wooden planks on the floor and soaking Ly's bed covers. He'd had enough so he went up on the roof to repair it.

He felt the strange paranoia once up there hammaring at the damn hole. He knew he was being silly. He worked hard his muscles gleaming in the sun as he did this shirtless hoping to get a bit of a west coast tan although the rain clouds looked as if they were moving in. He heard the first shot of lightening and since his leg was broken he decided to give himself some time and get down before the downpour made the roof slippery. He didnt want to break his other leg and have to crawl around the hosue.

As he had climbed down the gutter to reach the ground he recalled turning around and in the distance he thought he saw somthing in the sky. Somthing big but the sheer size of the bird was almost dinosaurish in proportions. He'd gone in and laid on his pop's couch who could sense his distress. "It takes some getting used to up here Lys." His pop reassured him. "It aint like New Jersey but it grows on you.....Scotch?" and that was poppop always trying to make it better with Scotch.

Lys declined his head was swimming with what he had thought he'd seen and the feeling. He knew it had to be the air, then thought that the government should send scientist to figure out the effects of taking a able bodied New Jerseyin and throwing him in the middle of thin air land. It surely had hallucinatory effects coupled with paranoia...Lys just hoped he wouldnt be schitzophrenic or blind like his grandfather after living up here.

He'd gone to bed that night with a slight discomfort at the idea of his health leaving him. He felt the eyes on him as he layed in his bed with the window open the night air pouring in. It was almost like a comfort though as if his guardian angel was watching him and nothing bad would happen. He'd fallen to sleep somewhat quickly thinking about this instead of his insanity theory. Maybe there were just Angels in the wild places man hadnt completely choked yet.

He'd woken up and made pancakes the next morning for his pop who ate with the ravenous ferocity of a boy more then half his age. "Lys your cooking sucks but its cooking....i used to eat rats back in Vietnam so i can sucker up this slop...." Lys gave him a quiet smile the old man amused him although he was somewhat crazy. He'd limped up to get his tools. He made it to the shed when he heard somthing like the branches bowing on his spruce tree.

Turning he saw a man in his tree and he jumped. Ly's started trying to reach the man like he could catch him before he hit the ground. Panic ceased up in him at the thought of someone hurting themselves on his property. They didnt have the money to be sued. Lys knew if he'd done that he would have broken somthing or possably killed himself but the man landed perfectly. Lys was about a foot behind him his mouth slightly agape. The man was absolutly beautiful like nothing he'd ever seen in his entire life. He looked like some sort of foregin prince a pharoh from the movies. He was tan and had dark hair. Ly's was transfixed a moment starring before he heard the boy talk.

"Hi..." He said said nervously his hand reaching up behind his neck rubbing it. He suddenly felt self conscious without his shirt on covered in dirt from his tools. "Wow they raise you strong up here dont they...." Ha that was the stupidest thing ever!!!! Why did he just say that to the most beautiful creature he'd ever looked at? I mean come on Lys your better then that he chastised himself. "I'm Lysan i live there..." He pointed to his cabin. "Just moved from Jersey to help my pop..." He stuck out his hand though it shook a little with nerves he hoped the man wouldnt notice.

"Is there anything i can help you with?" He asked hoping the man wouldnt go. He wanted him to stay for some strange reason he wanted to get to know him. He was having a bit of a school kids crush on him instantly it was hard not to, the guy was hot no he was better then hot he was simply divine evrything about him screamed for Lys to reach out and touch him. He behaved though even if it was difficult.

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[blane]

I'll get activity for our shifters >.>
<.<

[olly]

Awesome! Love him! Thanks for upping activity!