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"I'm a werewolf. But that doesn't make me a monster."






Trevor Lawson
"Yeah, the woman who found me gave me the name. Said it was her dead son's. Kinda creeps me out."
{ Gender }
Male
"How many women you know with scruff like mine?"
{ Sexuality }
Heterosexual
{ Species }
Werewolf
"Not by choice, but I manage."
{ Inhuman Appearance }
When in his wolf form Trevor takes the appearance of a very large black wolf. He also has unnatural bright yellow eyes when he's in wolf form.
"I'm not very cuddly."

"I am nothing special."



Trevor is generally a cool, calm, and collected young man. He is a born werewolf who has learned to master his change. Due to his stoic nature he doesn't get angry very often, but when he does you don't want to be around him.
He has a very farm boy attitude to him, and is genuinely kind, and sweet to about everyone, but despite that he is a bit of a loner, due to him fearing that he might lose control over his wolf side. He can be sarcastic though, especially when around people he doesn't like.
Growing up Trevor was always a screw up. No matter what did, or how hard he tried everything just seemed to work against him. Due to that he doesn't have the highest self-esteem. Trevor has always been an orphan and has never found out who his birth parents, something that bothers him to this day.
Trevor is pretty naΓ―ve when it comes to the supernatural world. He has had dealings mostly with just other werewolves and doesn't really know much about other species except for what he's read, or heard.
Trevor is extremely self-reliant. He learned to control his wolf side by being in complete solitude in the wilderness, and has never been apart of a pack. The reason why he's never been apart of one is because his adopted mother and teacher generally disapproved of packs due to a horrible experience she had when she was apart of one. But Trevor is very curious about werewolf packs, especially ones in cities. He just wonders how they learned control in urban settings, compared to how he learned in the wilderness. Trevor is also a bit of a claustrophobe. He prefers open spaces to anything, and if he ever couldn't control himself he absolutely refuses to be locked up.

"Some questions need answering. Even if you don't like what you find."




Trevor was abandoned as baby on the steps of a church in Kentucky, clichΓ©d yes but that's how it happened, with only a necklace on him. He became a ward of the state and sent to an orphanage in a very small town. Growing up in as a orphan was never easy for him. But one night when he was twelve things became a whole lot more difficult.
That was the first time he changed under the full moon.
He was scared to death. He had no idea what was happening to him. So he kept it a secret, which wasn't too hard because no one paid any attention to him. He would sneak out every full moon to change in the woods, and would return in the morning when he changed back.
This system would work for about seven more months, when he was too late to change in the woods. When he changed he went into a feral state and slathered the entire orphanage. The next morning the authorities arrived and found Trevor there covered in blood. The police concluded that a wild animal had gotten into the orphanage and killed them all, and Trevor must have stayed hidden.
He was sent to another orphanage but didn't stay there long. Another, more experienced werewolf adopted him when she got wind of what happened to Trevor. The older werewolf was a woman named Angela Lawson. She taught Trevor how to control his power, how to accept the wolf inside him. She didn't do it very kindly either. She never coddled him, and would drop him off into the woods without any sort of provisions months at a time. But it worked. Trevor became stronger, faster, and could control the beast inside of him.
Growing up under Angela's tutelage, Trevor was at first treated like student, like a burden rather then her adopted son. But she eventually warmed up to him, and started acting more motherly to him. Over the years they grew closer to each other and started acting like an actual family. But still, in the back of his mind he couldn't help but to continue to wonder who his birth parents are.
Angela could sense that his parents identities was constantly on his mind. When he turned twenty-one Angela told him that she had nothing left to teach him and that he needed to go out in the world and find the answers of his past for himself if he is ever to move on.
Angela pointed him in the direction of Brooklyn New York, because she knew that it was a supernatural hotspot. And so Trevor set out for New York. Once he arrived in Brooklyn, Trevor did a little snooping around and found a bar that supernaturals frequently go too, Club Utopia.

Landon Liboiron