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Michael Carter

"The survival of my species matters most."

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a character in “When The Moon Rises”, as played by Vix

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Name
β€œMichael. Michael Antonio Carter. That's my name, don't wear it out.”

Nicknames
β€œYou mean besides Doc, Alpha, and Chief? Mike, Mikey, MC, Mac, Andy, and Toni have all been used. Only Ryder can call me Mikey though.”

Age
β€œI feel old; I just turned forty-two.”

Race
β€œI'm a Werewolf and I was born this way.”

Powers
β€œYou already know the basics – I can shift into a five hundred pound, six foot tall wolf. I'm strong enough to bench seven hundred pounds and hit with the force of a truck moving at forty miles an hour. I'm not a Vampire, so I can't flit from place to place, but like other Wolves, I can move with the speed and agility of a Wolf in its prime. I can read the minds of my Pack members, I'm stronger than them, and I have super senses. Besides all that, I am immortal. My specialty is literary animation – I think that's what it's called. It's great for entertaining the kids.”

Sexuality
β€œHeterosexual; The feel of a woman's curves...”

Likes
β€– His brother β€– Camping β€– Honor β€– Fighting β€– Classic Rock β€– Heavy metal β€– Freedom β€– Rolling around in dirt β€– Kids β€– Smoking β€– Winning β€– Leading β€– Old cars β€– His Pack β€– Power β€– Boxing β€– Country music β€– Money β€– Working β€– Killing β€– Having the upper hand β€– Nature β€– Life β€– Dubstep β€– Nature β€– Hunting β€– Raw meat β€– State fairs β€– Motorcycles β€– Sports β€– Beer β€– Vodka β€– His mother β€– Christmas β€– Cats β€– His kids β€–

Dislikes
β€– His father β€– MTV β€– β€œBubblegum” Pop β€– Being helpless β€– Rap β€– Whores β€– His authority or position being challenged β€– Humans β€– Witches β€– Cacciatori β€– Handouts β€– Kyle β€– Alcoholics β€– Jason Statham movies β€– Guns β€– Fighting with weapons β€– Traitors β€– Attention seekers β€– Wolf Half-breeds β€– Idiocy β€– Weakness β€– Child abuse β€– Kyle β€– His brother being threatened β€–

Fears
β€œLosing my kids or my brother is my greatest fear. They are my very heart and I would just fucking lose it if anything happened to them. I also find a great fear in my brother ever losing respect for me. I work so hard to be a good father figure for both him and my kids. I don't want to lead them astray. I suppose that I'd be pretty devastated if I lost anyone in my Pack.”

Secrets
”My only secret is the one I'm keeping from my brother...Also, only Ryder knows that I'm a nerd. I really don't even want to give you a hint as to just how much of a nerd I am. And...my mother's maiden name is Molinelli..”

Personality
| Honorable & Old fashioned | Protective & Kind | Friendly & Fun | Mature & Reasonable | Intelligent & Strict |

β€œI guess it goes without saying that I have a bit of a temper. I hate to be clichΓ©, but it's just a Wolf thing. When I get angry, I get violent and I shift. The good part about it is that it takes something rather serious to get me to that point. Otherwise, I'll just yell and knock things over. But I promise you one thing: My bite is a hell of a lot worse than my bark. Now, I'm not all bad. I'm actually a very sweet and fun guy! I love spending time with my kids and my brother more than anything. Honestly, I see my brother as my son more than my brother. I hate myself for leaving him with that shit bag, but we both agreed that it would be better for us in the long run if I got out while I could. I love (most of) my Pack members and try my best not to be partial to any one member except for my kids. I go out of my way to make sure that everyone is comfortable and happy; I make sure that all of their needs are met. I'm far from being soft though. I rule with an iron fist and I destroy anyone who challenges my authority. I am a born leader and I've seen more than enough Packs fall to shit leaders in my time. I don't put up with young and arrogant little shits thinking that they can take over. Drifters have passed through Rose City many times since I've been here and tried to take over. I've gotten rid of all of them. I bust my ass and break my back bending over fucking backwards to take care of these young Wolves. I do not, never have, and never will tolerate with disrespect. Wolves are as much a dying breed as other Immortals and I am obligated to make sure that we survive. This Pack will not fall at the hands of some fucking stupid little shit who doesn't know what it means to be a Werewolf, much less an Alpha. If there's one thing I hate, it's Wolves who want to be Alpha just to boss people around and live forever. That bullshit just gets me fucking heated. We are Wolves and we should be proud of it and embrace the animal inside of us. I have strict morals and live a particular way of life based on wolves. I'm monogamous. I don't believe in good and evil, I believe in nature. I do what's best for the Pack – Selflessness above selfishness. And I have no problem killing humans or anyone else that threatens me or my Pack. I find it stupid and unbelievable whenever any Werewolf tries to be human just to feel normal. I don't hate humans, I just feel that they're...contradictions to themselves. With the training and power the Cacciatori have, they're always on about their sanctimonious mission to save the world from evil but they're wasting their resources and power on killing harmless and good people when they could be taking out real criminals. Hypocrites and weaklings. I've killed my fair share of them and I don't have any issue killing any more of them. I know a few Pack members might find certain parts of me pitiless, savage, and inhumane. Guess what? I'm a Werewolf. I've accepted it and I love it. I'm proud of it. If they want to survive, they need to follow suit. Okay, I may have raged and ranted there for a moment. Good things about me...Well. I've been described as a romantic. Like I said before, I am rather monogamous. Wolves are one of the few creatures in the wild that mate for life. It's hard to find the right mate, but I can only see myself with a Werebitch. I will not tarnish this bloodline. I want to settle down with a woman – I don't mind if she's sweet or feisty. Personally, I'd like a mix of both. I love women who love kids. Children are the future and they give people a reason to live. That's just my opinion. I want at least a litter of seven more. I know my mother was expect to have at least four more before her untimely demise. I think children are the only people that I cannot get truly angry with. They've got such youthful innocence and I hate seeing their eyes so much as water. My little girl Janelle knows and she has her pouts perfected. Aside from all that, I love having fun with my friends and family. Whether we're shifting and running through the woods, dancing in the rain, or singing karaoke terribly off-key just because. I'm not very strict when it comes to partying; I simply ask that everyone in the Pack use the buddy system if they go out and at least one of them has to be sober. Omegas are not allowed to have another Omega for their outing buddy because they're weak. Two weak wolves, one of them drunk does nobody any good. They couldn't keep a fire burning between the two. You have no idea how relieved I am that Mariette agreed to have each member of our group pair up with one of the opposite species. As proud as I am of the strength that comes with being a Werewolf, I am not a fool. No creature can outmatch the pure strength of a Vampire. Even a newborn Vampire has the strength of ten men and the speed of a humming bird. It takes extreme tactful thinking and training to be able to take one on. I've generally previously discouraged my Pack from getting involved with Vampires because of their tendency to hold no loyalty to any kind but their own. But I guess this is a learning experience for us all.”

Place of Origin
β€œI was born and raised in Rose City, Italy but I moved to Toronto, Canada when my father was kicked out of the Pack.”

[/left]History
β€œRiker and Janelle Carter were my parents, both pure Werewolves; There's not a drop of human in my family tree. Well, I was born in Rose and I've lived there for a good portion of my life. Like other purebreds, I shifted on the first full moon after my fourth birthday. Jeez, I was such a runt. I mean, yeah. I was only four. But I was pretty damn small compared to the other wolves my age. One of the things I love the most about my parents is that they never lied to me or hid or anything. I knew when I was going to shift, what it would feel like, and how to handle it. Well, I had a little brother when I turned twenty and I've loved that boy since the day he was born. Mom loved him too. So much. But...she died before he really got the chance to know her. Normally, we would have told Ryder what happened. We're a pretty open family. But we loved her so much and she was such a tough and beautiful wolf. That's why she was the Alpha. We couldn't tell Ryder that she went out like she did. She was caught off guard and was poisoned by a Cacciatori. While she was on her way home from the store. Why was that so bad? One, because she was an Alpha. She didn't even get the choice to put up a fight. The fucking rat bastard ran as soon as he poisoned her. Her death wasn't painful or horrific, but Wolves prefer to go down swinging in a fight. Or old age. She was only ninety-seven. She died within a few days. We couldn't bear to tell Ryder that the great warrior Janelle went out like that. Her body was too weak after the pregnancy to fight off the poison long enough for us to figure out what it was and have it treated. We don't like going to hospitals for anything because our blood tests give us away. Afterward, my father took over as Alpha. There was no vote, he was just the bigger wolf. In the physical sense. Well, he was a good Alpha for a while. But he started abusing his power; He made those who were gullible pay him for extra 'Alpha protection', he picked on the smaller wolves, he made everything about him, and he slept with pretty much every bitch in the Pack. I mean bitch as in the sense of female canine, not the derogatory way that humans use it. When Ryder shifted for the first time, I started teaching him how to control himself. I took a lot out of my study time so that I could teach him what it meant to be a wolf since dad apparently had no time for it. Anyways, when the Pack started turning on him he seemed fine with it. Until they said that they wanted me to be the new Alpha. I was as close to my mother as it would get and Packs try their best to pass Alpha down through families. So, dad got violent. Not with them – With myself and Ryder. Dad had lost his job and I had to move out of my dorm about two years before he got ousted and I took over paying the mortgage for our childhood home because he couldn't afford it and I couldn't get custody of Ryder. But then I had to sell the house so we could afford to move and dad wanted to go to Canada; The Pack shunned him from the territory and since Ryder had to go with him, I went as well. I did my best to take as many beatings from my father so Ryder didn't have to. It became a daily thing – My father and I would get to the point of shifting and nearly tearing each others throats out. I wanted to take Ryder with me and leave that bastard behind, but the psycho threatened to track us down and kill us wherever we went. After Ryder got into boxing and I saw that he was away from home most of the time at the gym, Ryder told me to go. That I couldn't let dad hold me back. I had to finish getting my degree. We promised that as soon as he finished school, he would come join whatever Pack I happened to be in at the time and that if dad went too far, he'd call me and I would kill him. So I left the house and moved back into my dorm. I would visit home for every holiday and whenever Ryder called me, usually ending up in a fight with my father. Afterward, I met a woman named Alison. Oh, she was a feisty little thing. I joined her Pack in Montana and we were an informal couple but we ended up having two children - Twins. When she couldn't take the pressures of motherhood and the relationship after I proposed, she left me to raise them on my own. It was only two months later when I found out that that she had been cheating on me with the Alpha. She was one of his many groupies. Fed up, I left. I moved back to Rose and decided to take over as I previously should have done. They welcomed me with open arms. Though I had to kill the young bastard who didn't want to give up his 'throne'. Suddenly Wolves started disappearing from the Pack and from the Packs in surrounding areas. The only ones that survived the murders to this day are the ones that joined after I took over. Now, when the Coven Leader and I got together and suggested that we toss aside petty arguments to join forces so that both our species survived, I had to agree. Y'know; So long as they keep their fangs to themselves and didn't overhunt on our turf. I seriously just wish they'd all stick to biting humans. I have no personal squabble with Vampires. I mean – Why would I? I've never been personally wronged by a Vamp. So. I mean, I'll admit that they were the first suspects when people started turning up dead. I mean, I knew these Wolves. They weren't saints but they were good people. And Vampires have been known to be rather ruthless, killing for no other reason than just because. But, here we are.”

Anything Else?
| His wolf form is pure black with golden eyes. | His brown eyes glow gold when he's angry. | He reads, writes, and speaks fluent French and English but his first language is Italian.| He has a serious nerd side...The man speaks Klingon and Sindarin. | He has an M.D. in Medicine and is studying to become a certified Vetrinarian as well. | He has been challenged for Alpha a total of 26 times in nine years. He's killed all challengers. | He has tally marks shaped like arrows broken in half on his right shoulder, symbolizing how many Cacciatori he's killed. | There are 34 broken arrows. |

So begins...

Michael Carter's Story