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Nicholas Hale

"The beast has yet to be unleashed. But don't try to unleash the beast from within. Trust me."

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a character in “Bloodshed Within The French Quarter”, as played by Sunflower


"The beast has been unleashed."

Nicholas Brady Hale.

Do not, do not call him Nicholas or he'll literally rip out your throat. He likes to go by Nick instead and will sometimes introduce himself as such. To his pack members, he likes for them to call him Alpha Nick except for when they're in public.


|Birth Date|
June 6th.


|Sexual Orientation|
Bisexual. Has been with both guys and girls before.

The Alpha.


βœ”Being Alpha
βœ”His Pack
βœ”FC: Beyonce
βœ”His Sister, FC: Kristin Kreuk
βœ”Rough Sex

✘FC: Keke Palmer
✘Being Alone
✘Showing Weakness
✘Being Talked Over
✘People Undermining His Authority

β˜… Very Serious β˜† Flirtatious β˜… Self Confident β˜† Strategic β˜…

Nick is a very confident within himself type of person. He use to not be confident within himself though but when the old Alpha was killed, he immediately took the reigns and did what he had to do in order to keep the pack together. He was a ruthless Beta and the previous Alpha knew that he would be the next Alpha whenever he lost his life and boy, did that happen fast. The previous Alpha was soon killed, leaving Nick to step up the ranks and take control over the pack. Of course, most members of the pack didn't approve of the decision and left the pack, becoming Omegas but only a few stayed. Nick had a load of confidence within himself to realize that he needed to recruit more members of his pack and that was what he did.

Being the Alpha, Nick realized that he couldn't be the brother type of person towards his pack but that he had to get very tough with them. He is very serious towards them and doesn't hesitate to show it off towards them with the roar of his voice or growl. He is not really that serious all of the time and finds some moments to joke with his pack or whatever. But most thinks that Nick is more serious than he is a comical person.

Overall, Nick thinks that he has earned his position as Alpha rightfully and doesn't give a damn what anyone else thinks about it. He could really care less about their opinion.

Growing up, Nicholas really hated his life and wanted change anyway possible. Didn't care how it came or whatever form and fashion. He was bullied heavily as a kid and even dropped out of school and got his GED. That's how bad he was bullied. Nicholas was a very adventurous child and was wandering through the woods one night with his friends though he lost track of them and ended up alone. Of course, like any human being, Nicholas was scared and even called for his friends to come forth and stop messing around but the only thing that was audible was a low, fierce growl. It was a beast with red eyes and fur black as the night above them. Nicholas ran and the beast chased after him, eventually catching up with him and biting him on the ankle. Nicholas screamed but no one heard him and the next thing he knew, his eyes were opening up in his room.

Nicholas felt a bit different after receiving the bite from the red eyed beast as a matter of fact, he felt alive. Everything around him seemed to have change, even his senses. The scar he had from the bite mark was gone like it never even happened. Nicholas had a whole new attitude about him as he preferred people to call him Nick instead of Nicholas. His parents wondered what had gotten into him as he didn't know what to tell them exactly. Nick was approached by a weird male, who knew a lot about him - Things Nick didn't even know about himself. Nick soon moved in with the male even though his parents protested against it. The male told Nick who he was and what type of species he was, even his rank within his pack.

Nick moved up in the ranks very fast, learning from the Alpha wolf and eventually becoming his Beta and next Alpha in training. It was on a dark and stormy night that the Alpha was killed by a Vampire, more than likely from a local unknown coven. Ever since then, Nick became a vengeful son of a bitch and wanted every single vampire in sight dead and gone. He struck a deal with the Supreme Witch and even fell in love with her and started seeing her a bit more.

But all that changed when he found out that the witches were making rings for the vampires and Nick ended their relationship right then and there. He still has slight feelings for the Witch though and isn't scared to admit it to anyone. But now he must focus his head on his pack and killing the little bitch that killed his Alpha. Nick told his pack that he'd kill every single vampire that got in his way until the one responsible for his previous Alpha's death was dead, as well.

|Theme Songs|
Imagine Dragons - Demons | Bastille - Pompeii | Fall Out Boy - Centuries

|Face Claim|
Tyler Hoechlin.

|Dialogue Color Code|

Sunshine & Whiskey.

So begins...

Nicholas Hale's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Tamsin Lewis Character Portrait: Mariah Meade Character Portrait: Emilia Riley Character Portrait: Schuyler MacKeltar Character Portrait: Sydney Cortez Character Portrait: Kade MacKeltar Character Portrait: Cody Whittemore Character Portrait: Alex Pierce Character Portrait: Nicholas Hale Character Portrait: Aria Chambers Character Portrait: Miriam Hale Character Portrait: Gemma Varjack Character Portrait: Bernard Calvert
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Location: The French Quarter.
Event: Founder's Day.
Time: 7:00 PM.


Emilia always hated this night as joyous people were prancing among the French Quarter and basically disrespecting her home. Tourists. She absolutely hated them when it came to this event though the ones that would be passed out from their drunken state made her night a bit easier as she didn't have to stalk them just to feed from them. In the back of her mind she wondered if her boy toy, the Delta of Hale's pack, Cody was going to be at the event tonight as she shrugged her shoulders then placed the thought far back into her mind as she readied herself for tonight.

She didn't care what Kade was going to tell them what to and what not to do tonight. She didn't have time to hear that same old speech again this year as she slipped out of the door before anyone noticed her gone. She walked out of the coven's home town residence then walked along the street as she saw some particularly drunk people already. Emilia couldn't kill with everyone standing around so she'd just have to wait until the right time.

She had finally reached the French Quarter and the parade was just beginning as she has seen this parade countless of times now. Emilia prowled through the streets of the French Quarter, seeing who she could bump into along the path. She didn't hope to see anyone in particular, well, maybe Cody but that was something she was trying her best not to think about right about now. Emilia leaned up against a light pole nearby and just eyed everyone around her then eyed out towards the parade as she rolled her eyes, seeing the Founding Families of New Orleans float past down. 'Same fucking float.' She thought to herself while opening up her purse and digging through it, taking out a vile of blood and chugging it down then placing it back in her purse.

She then licked her lips then pulled out a cigarette and lit it up with her lighter then removed it from her mouth while exhaling the cancerous smoke. The cigarette rested between her index and middle finger now as the parade finally ended and she was relieved as she walked over to the Bar & Grill of the French Quarter and sat at the bar. "Apple Martini, please." She kindly asked for then turned to face everyone that was coming through the door. When the bartender sat her drink in front of her she smirked and looked into his eyes as she whispered. "It's on the house, right?" The bartender nodded his head in a trance like state then walked away. 'Still got it.' She thought as her eyes beamed towards the door of the Bar and Grill.

She took out her phone and shot a text to her little plaything, Cody.

To: Cody β™₯
From: Emilia

Hope the Alpha let his wolfies out to play. If not, I still want to see you. At the Bar & Grill. I'll be waiting.

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ImageGemma stood in her dimly lit kitchen, staring at the spot where she had found her parents mangled bodies two months ago. It was odd to her, saying that. It didn't feel like two months had passed. It's felt like two hours. She didn't even have to close her eyes to see the splatters of blood on the cabinets, the twisted mess of her mothers limbs or the gash marks across her fathers chest. She could even smell the pot roast burning in the oven. The image was forever ingrained in her mind, as fresh and as vivid as the day she had found them.

In the distance, the faint cry of French Quarter's citizens drifted in through the kitchen window, pulling Gemma from her thoughts. She blinked, and glanced out between the little lace curtains. Two months was a long time to be away from home. She had missed the French Quarter.

The search for her parents murderer had taken her cross country. The night she left, she had been on watch for the pack when she caught the sent of an unknown vampire passing through their territory. They weren't from the Coven, their smell was all wrong. She had gone back home, packed a bag, and tracked the vampire all the way to the Texas boarder. She managed to flesh out some information from them about a new fledgling in Wichita that had gone on a massive killing spree; she followed the lead all the way to Kansas. And so it continued, the clues stringing Gemma along for two months across the United States. She ended up in northern Idaho right at the Canadian boarder when the clues finally hit a dead end and she returned home.

She had barley been home a week and had yet to unpack. Her bag was still sitting up in her room, under her bed.

Gemma closed the kitchen window and pulled on her boots. She needed to find Nick, or any of her other pack members. She hadn't seen them since she got back and she needed to apologize for abandoning them. She needed to make sure Nick didn't have any ideas about putting her on probation, or worse. She considered reaching out to them telepathically when she first got home, but decided it would be better to talk in person.

She locked up the house and descended the rickety porch steps, making the walk into town. She figured her pack would be there, perhaps celebrating with the rest of the residents of French Quarter.

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A roar escaped from him as he woke up from yet another nightmare of him and his pack engulfed in a war and failing. Nick breathed heavily with beads of sweat trickling down his forehead and falling down onto his muscular body as he sat on the edge of his bed now. It was New Orleans Founder's Day event and he knew that Vampires were going to be prowling around the French Quarter and you know what, so was his pack along with other ghoulish ghouls. Nick wasn't scared of war as he was now Alpha and had to prove himself to his pack as if he was scared then his pack would become scared and that was something he didn't need right about now.

Nick stood upright as he looked out of his window at the night sky above then moved over to his bathroom, where he'd run a shower to let the water get a bit warm before he step in. After showering for a few minutes, he'd get out and dry himself off and wrap a towel around him then brushed his teeth and fixed himself up for tonight's event. Nick wondered to himself if all of his pack members were going to be there. Speaking of his pack, he could hear one of them approaching his door right about now.

He walked down the stairs and opened the door as he raised a brow. "Whoa! Should I come back?" Nick raised a brow then looked down at himself as he was in nothing but a towel. "Oh, sorry. Now, what is it, Scout?" His voice roared a bit as the Scout stammered before answering. "Okay, I was walking around the French Quarter and you won't believe who I saw." Nick looked at the Scout and awaited a name or something. "Gemma." The Scout muttered as Nick closed the door in the Scout's face then looked around before knocking over various objects in his way.

'That bitch thinks she can just come back to my city and not tell me?!' He thought to himself then immediately changed into a leather jacket that was slightly hiding a white t-shirt, black jeans and black combat boots. He'd also grab his shades and place them on the top of his head then opened the door. "Let's roll."

Nick and the Scout made it to the French Quarter and his nose sniffed up towards the air as his eyes caught sight of a blonde headed female, walking in front of him. "Gemma?" He'd grasp the woman's arm tightly but it wasn't her. "Let go of me!" The blonde screamed as Nick tossed her aside then looked around and bumped into another blonde headed female but this time looked before reacting. "Gemma, Gemma, Gemma." Nick smirked as he looked behind him and waved away the Scout.

"Hm, am I happy to see you? Of course. Am I happy that you came to town without informing me? I'll let you answer that one." His eyes flashed a violent red as he didn't want to harm Gemma especially in front of everyone that was human. Nick grasped Gemma's arm roughly then dragged her to the alleyway nearby and slammed her back first against the wall.

"Why are you back here, Gemma? You leave without a word and return without a word. What is up?" Nick really wanted to know as he'd let her go then stand upright, backing away a little bit. He honestly hated it when he had to get rough with someone, especially a female and especially Gemma.