"They say not to fear death, but have they ever faced him?"
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Name|
Jacob Michael Trenton
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Nickname|
Jt. Jacob didn't always like the name Jt, infact it drove him insane when he was called it. After a while, it began to grow onto him. Now, after the death of his pack, he doesn't know if he'll ever go back to the nickname.
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Age|
Real: 16 and he looks it
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Gender|
Male
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Role|
Omega (a lone wolf)
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Abilities|
Jacob, like most werewolves, has the ability to partially transform, as well as being immune to sickness and certain poisons. He greatest ability that he has gained is the ability to mask his scent and smell, so that it is nearly impossible for anyone or anything to track him.
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Strengths|
Jacob gets his strength mostly from anger. When he sees someone he cares about get hurt, he gets angry, and sometimes out of control. He does have to overcome his fears before he's able to get angry.
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Weaknesses|
Jacob's fears are what holds him back. He's affraid of failing, no matter what it is.
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Description|
Jacob stands a mere five foot five inches tall, and weighs no more then one hundred twenty pounds. He has blue eyes that tells a story of tragedy and innocence, and short light brown hair, which tends to be messy. He has a single scar about an inch long on the joint of his right shoulder. The scar is from where he was hit with an arrow. He also has a burn mark on his right arm, that looks like a bird feather. This is the mark of his pack, the Eagle Heights Pack. Jacob does have the body of a runner, and looks to be in great shape. He is stronger then he looks, but rarely uses his strength out of fear.
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Wolf Form Description|
Jacob's wolf form is of a black wolf, with orange eyes. His pack was able to adapt to their surroundings, needing the darker colour inorder to hunt properly, though none of them were as dark as Jacob. His size is a little bit larger then a regular werewolf, but not as large as an alpha wolf.
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Personality|
Jacob is very shy and timid when you first meet him. Once you get to know him, he can be very friendly and outgoing, but only around those he trusts. It takes a lot and a long time for him to trust someone, but once he does, he'll open up. Jacob also lacks self-esteam, self-confidence, and his courage has been broken.
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Likes|
~ Soccer
~ Steak
~ Watching the night sky
~ Fishing
~ Swimming
~ Horror Movies
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Dislikes|
~ Hunters
~ Tomatos
~ Snakes
~ Mice
~ Spinache
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Fears|
~ Death
~ Failing
~ Getting close to someone again
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Skills|
~ Cooking, especially stews, steaks, fish and hogs.
~ Some martial arts (slef taught)
~ Sketching
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History|
Jacob was born to a decently sized pack. His pack was about 23 strong, but not all werewolves. Some of the members of his pack were humans that did not inherit the wolf trait. Jacob was born the youngest and last member to have the wolf trait. Everyone worked hard to make sure that Jacob was taken care of and taught well. They saw something in him that they believed would gain him alpha status. Though he was trained hard and long, there was always time for him to goof off and have fun. They lived near a waterfall and river so he loved swimming and fishing. Jacob was first called Jt when he was 4 years old, by his grandfather, and alpha. He hated the name, but after a while with everyone calling him it, he had grown used to it.
Jacob thought everything was great and was taught a lot. Life was grand until the night of his 11th birthday. While enjoying the night and eating a freshly killed hog, a group of hunters moved in and the slaughter began. The attack came from all sides and in the middle of the chaos, it was Jacob's older brother that got to him and hid him from the hunters, but died shortly after. The hunters searched the area the rest of the night, and decided that they all were dead, had left. Jacob waited two days before coming out, that was when he saw every member of his pack was killed. Jacob was scared and thus started his lonesomeness, as well as him starting to shut down from everyone. It was about two years later, when he was hunting a rabbit, that he was ambushed by two hunters. Though he got away, he was hurt when an arrow had hit him in the right shoulder. He got sick shortly after, but remember that his grandfather taught him a trick to getting well, by using herbs. Jacob travelled alone, avoiding anyone and everything that he could. Five years later, Jacob arrived in Rose City. He tried to lay low, but was worried that he would be found and killed.