Post by seathclearwater on Sept 15, 2009 5:15:42 GMT -5
( SETH HONIAHAKA CLEARWATER . )
"Who let the dog's out?!"
The Basic Info
FULL NAME:
NICKNAME(S): Sethy , pup (as much as he hates it!)
AGE: 17
GENDER:Male
I LIKE: The ladies!
SPECIES: Shape-Shifter
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[/url] Boo Boo Stewart"Who let the dog's out?!"
The Basic Info
FULL NAME:
NICKNAME(S): Sethy , pup (as much as he hates it!)
AGE: 17
GENDER:Male
I LIKE: The ladies!
SPECIES: Shape-Shifter
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The Looks
HAIR COLOR: Jet Black
EYE COLOR: Dark Brown
HEIGHT: 6 foot 2
WEIGHT: 80 kg
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Scar down his left shoulder possibly from an old fight that hasn't healed as well.
PLAY BY: Boo Boo Stewart
The Personality
LIKES: Food, the beach, skateboarding, Soccer, being a werewolf
DISLIKES: Night patrols, leah's mood swings, everytime I hear, "Shut Up Seth!", when sand gets in my fur, being left out having to undress everytime I phase...
STRENGTHS:Optimistic, Happy, has accepted his werewolf life, Loyal, Great Determination, physically strong, cheerful
WEAKNESSES: an often be a push over, naive, stubborn, quick temper, can be too trusting
FULL LENGTH PERSONALITY:
Seth is a very unique person. He is very kind hearted and good with people, making them love to be around him without realising. He is almost always happy which helps when controlling is temper with ease unlike the other wolves in his pack. He is incredibly loyal and will almost do anything to keep his friends and family safe. He has a good sense of right an wrong.
Although this is true Seth can sometimes come across as been a tad naive. He can be very playful optimistic in the times where complete concentration is needed and can often get him told off by Sam. Jacob refuses to “puppy sit” when Seth’s too determined to go on petrol as he says that Seth’s happiness tends to drain him.
He has a short temper like all the wolves though he has a strong sense of justice that often makes this side of him come out. He is very stubborn and will argue to be included unless Sam tells him otherwise and can be grouchy on little sleep. His huge appetite also is a bit disturbing especially when he brings a whole wolf pack with the same needs over for dinner.
The History
DATE OF BIRTH: June 15,1992
PLACE OF BIRTH: La Push, washington
CURRENT HOME: La Push, washington
PARENTS: Sue Clearwater, Harry Clearwater [deceased]
SIBLINGS: Leah Clearwater
IMPORTANT PEOPLE: My Wolf Brothers of cause!
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS: Seth hasn't imprinted yet
PETS: Leah
FULL LENGTH HISTORY: I was born in a pretty normal and boring town called La Push. Well apart from the fact it’s a reservation…oh and the fact that it rains pretty much 98% of the year so I guess boring isn’t really the word to use…anyways I was born in a very loving family. My parents always gave me what they could and my older sister was always as annoying as hell [nah for a sister she was always pretty cool!] therefore there was nothing really wrong with my upbringing and I was always at school as boring as it is…
Being Quileute naturally the elders are full of old traditions and I grew up with the rest of the kids of my tribe listen to old tribal stories about werewolves and vampires and other scary stuff, and old Billy couldn’t half tell them! Though the older I got the more I thought the stories were just simply stories…
Well that was until the fever came, and man it came with a vengeance! I mean I had this horrible temperature, sweat like no tomorrow! When the voices started I thought I was going mad! I mean I heard when you have a nasty fever you hallucinate things, like maybe some nice looking movie star serving you lemonade but I didn’t expect to hear Sam Uley muttering away in there! He kept telling me I was maturing… which would be great except I’m sure when you hit puberty the tail and snot wasn’t part of the bargain… and the pain! God don’t get me started.
This went on for a few days and what’s worse even Leah gets in on the action and we are both curling in pain. Gave my poor dad some hard time. No dad had to see his his kids like that, it was a strain on his heart and he passed not long after... There was some things I would never forgive myself for.
So once hell was over and Leah had stopped moaning on… we joined Sam’s pack. That’s right a wolf pack how awesome or what! Apparently the ghost stories we were told when we were little turned out to be true and we were born to protect the tribe! Guard dogs are us! I took to my life on four legs happily. Well except the times Sam used his alpha voice to shut me up, and the late night patrols… oh and the fact I have to listen to Leah’s thoughts on Sam over and over again…
So after the whole pack braking up, and it was really bad! I never thought it was possible to break that bond but something told me that I had to join Jake. I mean all of a sudden I had purpose and responsibility and it felt great! Though we still have to patrol with sam's pack now and again so its not like it doesn't feel like we a family just not over crowded in my head any more!
The Person Behind The Character
NAME/NICKNAME: Clare
AGE: 21
HOW YOU FOUND US: Rae
A LITTLE ABOUT YOURSELF: im English woot woot
SAMPLE POST:[/size]
The situation it self might of seemed very rare to those who thought they knew Seth well enough. Though people were also always set for surprises with him. Months of pressure from his tutors at school and an always pestering Sue Clearwater had finally got Seth to sit down at his computer to do a, now rather, late English assignment.
He stared at the blank page in front of him and sighed deeply before writing a short introduction sentence and staring at the screen a few seconds longer. He didn’t have a clue what to write, let alone have the motivation to complete it. He snarled at himself smacking the keyboard in frustration, only to hit the escape button in the process. He watched in complete horror as his sentence he had worked for the last hour disappeared before him.
Switching off his monitor in irritation, he stormed over to his bed and flopped rather heavily onto it, only to hit his ankle off the wood at the bottom. He swore rather angrily as he watched the rather large gash on his foot heal in front of his eyes. His mother really needed to get him a new bed as the current one was way too small for his current body frame. A few months earlier it was just perfect for a boy of his age with the height of 5 foot 8 but with the growth spurt had found him growing over 6 foot much to his mothers annoyance.
He rolled his eyes placing his arms behind his head and started slowly drifting off to sleep. It was then the silent phone started to vibrate off the bedside table and across the floor. Catching it before it had the chance to go missing in the pile of dirty laundry Seth answered in a rather startled tone only to find out it was Sam.
“Seth you have night patrol tonight Jared has had to go on a family thing”
“It’s my day off man can’t…”
“No questions back Seth be there!”
And the phone went dead.
He headed downstairs in only a pair of cut off jeans and yawning as he arrived into the kitchen. Sue had already started to prepare dinner like clockwork, ranting on in the background about how inappropriate it was to be going out again on a school night. Seth didn’t really make much of an argument back.
Seth grumbled to himself as he pushed another chicken sandwich into his mouth and rolled his eyes. Sue Clearwater shuffled nervously behind him and Seth knew she hated him going out on the night though Sam had convinced her that he was perfectly safe it didn’t make Seth feel any less of a baby. But it did get him extra chicken sandwiches which were pretty cool and he smirked to himself as he pushed the sixth into his mouth.
He gave his mother a kiss on the cheek and walked out the door with a shrug and ran towards the forest pealing of his clothes as he went and stashing them in a hollow tree trunk he often used. With a bang Seth was on all fours, muscles rippling under him as he pelted towards the start of his patrol. There were other minds connected with his. About four he guessed though he couldn’t pick out anyone in particular as all thoughts where generally on him phasing. He gave a quick greeting before heading off on his usual root.
It was a pleasant night for him to be patrolling as the breeze was cool against his hot skin and brushed against his sandy fur. The forest with alive with wildlife that most humans never got to see. Seth found it pretty interesting especially when his senses where so much better when he was phased.
He was about to do his first lap when he stopped dead his tracked and took a few sniffs of the ground below. There was smells that as a wolf he would never forget. One was the delicious smell of a cooked chicken and the other was the cold chill deathly smell of a vampire. This particular smell was not the cooked chicken. He could feel his heart pound in his chest like some tribal drum and for the first time in his werewolf time he really didn’t have a clue what to do.
In sheer panic he ran after the scent. Faster and faster not really taking into account of his location or where he was. The forest became thicker and darker but the scent became more apparent and it wasn’t long before he lost all conscious of where he was and he once again was still in his tracks looking around frantic.
< Erm guys got a bit of a situation here… There’s a vamp I think in our lands… jeez I think I’m lost…>
The bush in front of him rustled slightly and he coiled in a more defensive position. His teeth were bared and he snarled. Though his heart pounded violently behind his ribs. Vampire or bunny rabbit he wasn’t taking much chances.
He stared at the blank page in front of him and sighed deeply before writing a short introduction sentence and staring at the screen a few seconds longer. He didn’t have a clue what to write, let alone have the motivation to complete it. He snarled at himself smacking the keyboard in frustration, only to hit the escape button in the process. He watched in complete horror as his sentence he had worked for the last hour disappeared before him.
Switching off his monitor in irritation, he stormed over to his bed and flopped rather heavily onto it, only to hit his ankle off the wood at the bottom. He swore rather angrily as he watched the rather large gash on his foot heal in front of his eyes. His mother really needed to get him a new bed as the current one was way too small for his current body frame. A few months earlier it was just perfect for a boy of his age with the height of 5 foot 8 but with the growth spurt had found him growing over 6 foot much to his mothers annoyance.
He rolled his eyes placing his arms behind his head and started slowly drifting off to sleep. It was then the silent phone started to vibrate off the bedside table and across the floor. Catching it before it had the chance to go missing in the pile of dirty laundry Seth answered in a rather startled tone only to find out it was Sam.
“Seth you have night patrol tonight Jared has had to go on a family thing”
“It’s my day off man can’t…”
“No questions back Seth be there!”
And the phone went dead.
He headed downstairs in only a pair of cut off jeans and yawning as he arrived into the kitchen. Sue had already started to prepare dinner like clockwork, ranting on in the background about how inappropriate it was to be going out again on a school night. Seth didn’t really make much of an argument back.
Seth grumbled to himself as he pushed another chicken sandwich into his mouth and rolled his eyes. Sue Clearwater shuffled nervously behind him and Seth knew she hated him going out on the night though Sam had convinced her that he was perfectly safe it didn’t make Seth feel any less of a baby. But it did get him extra chicken sandwiches which were pretty cool and he smirked to himself as he pushed the sixth into his mouth.
He gave his mother a kiss on the cheek and walked out the door with a shrug and ran towards the forest pealing of his clothes as he went and stashing them in a hollow tree trunk he often used. With a bang Seth was on all fours, muscles rippling under him as he pelted towards the start of his patrol. There were other minds connected with his. About four he guessed though he couldn’t pick out anyone in particular as all thoughts where generally on him phasing. He gave a quick greeting before heading off on his usual root.
It was a pleasant night for him to be patrolling as the breeze was cool against his hot skin and brushed against his sandy fur. The forest with alive with wildlife that most humans never got to see. Seth found it pretty interesting especially when his senses where so much better when he was phased.
He was about to do his first lap when he stopped dead his tracked and took a few sniffs of the ground below. There was smells that as a wolf he would never forget. One was the delicious smell of a cooked chicken and the other was the cold chill deathly smell of a vampire. This particular smell was not the cooked chicken. He could feel his heart pound in his chest like some tribal drum and for the first time in his werewolf time he really didn’t have a clue what to do.
In sheer panic he ran after the scent. Faster and faster not really taking into account of his location or where he was. The forest became thicker and darker but the scent became more apparent and it wasn’t long before he lost all conscious of where he was and he once again was still in his tracks looking around frantic.
< Erm guys got a bit of a situation here… There’s a vamp I think in our lands… jeez I think I’m lost…>
The bush in front of him rustled slightly and he coiled in a more defensive position. His teeth were bared and he snarled. Though his heart pounded violently behind his ribs. Vampire or bunny rabbit he wasn’t taking much chances.
