Post by Shawn O'Rielly on Sept 24, 2009 22:47:45 GMT -5
"Shawn O'Rielly" Has Arrived
Sometimes We Have To Be Formal
Full Name: Shawn Daviks O'Rielly
DOB: 4/15/93
Sex: Male
Education: Junior in High School
Criminal Record: N/A
Health: 100% Healthy
Eye Color: Brown
Hair: Black
Weight: 128 lbs
Height: 5'10
Body Type: Slim, slightly muscular.
DOB: 4/15/93
Sex: Male
Education: Junior in High School
Criminal Record: N/A
Health: 100% Healthy
Eye Color: Brown
Hair: Black
Weight: 128 lbs
Height: 5'10
Body Type: Slim, slightly muscular.
Now It Gets Interesting
Nickname: Rielly
Character Traits: Quiet
Guarded
Careful
Selfless
Sufficient
Knowledge Of [Vampire][Werewolf][Human]: All three
Pack: None (Yet)
Date Turned: 1/5/2008
History: Born April 15th, 1994, to a average American family, the life of Shawn O'Rielly looked set to be normal in every sense of the word. However, the city where the O'Rielly's resided in was the residence of a rather nasty werewolf, one who made darn certain his presence was known. Of course, the police force figured the victims they came across were the results of gruesome murders.
Shawn's father was a police detective, assigned to the case involving the murders. The investigation lasted years, until finally, the Shawn's father made a break in the case, which led the police to the werewolf. However, as they were unprepared to deal with such a beast, the police officers sent to apprehend the suspect did not return to the station. Amongst those sent was Shawn's father.
After the death of Shawn's dad, the werewolf became more quiet, not risking itself in the public eye, wary that another occurence such as that could happen again. The police officially ended the case when no more results were turned up, and life grew normal in the city.
Alas, it was not to last. Growing older, Shawn's mother was forced to explain the fate of his father, how he went in search for a killer, but was killed in a brutal manner, along with his team. By the time he was 13, Shawn's mind was filled with anger; he wished for the chance to avenge his father's death.
That chance came one night in '08, 3 months before Shawn's 15th birthday. The killer, having spent years thinking over his deeds, turned himself in to the authorities. News of this spread like wildfire throughout the city, and the county, and it was inevetible that Shawn would learn of this event. The killer demanded to speak to each of the victims families, to offer his forgiveness, and to hear whatever they felt needed to be said. The courts agreed, and so Shawn and his mother were brought before the killer.
It was during this meeting that Shawn's anger got the best of him. He lashed out at the werewolf, landing a few glancing blows. In return, the werewolf, limbs restrained by the police, struck with the only weapon at his disposal: His teeth.
Before Shawn could recover from striking the killer, he had been bitten, and found his body awash with pain. He passed out seconds later. The last thing he saw before passing out was his mother screaming, the police rushing to him, and the werewolf's smug grin.
He woke three weeks later in the city hospital, having been brought directly after he passed out. Soon after he was released, Shawn came to find out just what had happened that day. He was a werewolf.
His first transformation was traumatic. It hurt less then would have been suspected, but the psycological pain was more than enough. At first, he suspected it was but a nightmare, but Shawn soon came to realize it was true, and this was what he would be for the rest of his life.
It wasn't long before the police came knocking on his mother's door. Having attempted to assault the killer, Shawn was still in trouble with the law. However, the police were willing to overlook the event, but only if the boy was sent to live with relatives elsewhere. His mother cried, and tried to presaude them to come up with another way, but Shawn knew what had to be done. So, he agreed to the requests, much to his mother's horror.
Before long, however, she began to understand the descision, and they spoke long and hard of where he would be sent off to. Finally, they decieded that he would go to his Aunt's house, in Hush Hills, North Carolina.
Before he left, Shawn was given a year with his mother, in order to finish up his grade and to spend as much time as possible with his remaining parent. Finally, after he turned 16, he was sent to live with his Aunt, half way across the country. Shawn left with mixed emotions. He was sad to leave his mother, but glad to be sent to a place to start over, a place where he would have time to figure out his curse. And time he would have... after all... werewolves are immortal...
Other:
I am a Hush Hills Resident.
Character Traits: Quiet
Guarded
Careful
Selfless
Sufficient
Knowledge Of [Vampire][Werewolf][Human]: All three
Pack: None (Yet)
Date Turned: 1/5/2008
History: Born April 15th, 1994, to a average American family, the life of Shawn O'Rielly looked set to be normal in every sense of the word. However, the city where the O'Rielly's resided in was the residence of a rather nasty werewolf, one who made darn certain his presence was known. Of course, the police force figured the victims they came across were the results of gruesome murders.
Shawn's father was a police detective, assigned to the case involving the murders. The investigation lasted years, until finally, the Shawn's father made a break in the case, which led the police to the werewolf. However, as they were unprepared to deal with such a beast, the police officers sent to apprehend the suspect did not return to the station. Amongst those sent was Shawn's father.
After the death of Shawn's dad, the werewolf became more quiet, not risking itself in the public eye, wary that another occurence such as that could happen again. The police officially ended the case when no more results were turned up, and life grew normal in the city.
Alas, it was not to last. Growing older, Shawn's mother was forced to explain the fate of his father, how he went in search for a killer, but was killed in a brutal manner, along with his team. By the time he was 13, Shawn's mind was filled with anger; he wished for the chance to avenge his father's death.
That chance came one night in '08, 3 months before Shawn's 15th birthday. The killer, having spent years thinking over his deeds, turned himself in to the authorities. News of this spread like wildfire throughout the city, and the county, and it was inevetible that Shawn would learn of this event. The killer demanded to speak to each of the victims families, to offer his forgiveness, and to hear whatever they felt needed to be said. The courts agreed, and so Shawn and his mother were brought before the killer.
It was during this meeting that Shawn's anger got the best of him. He lashed out at the werewolf, landing a few glancing blows. In return, the werewolf, limbs restrained by the police, struck with the only weapon at his disposal: His teeth.
Before Shawn could recover from striking the killer, he had been bitten, and found his body awash with pain. He passed out seconds later. The last thing he saw before passing out was his mother screaming, the police rushing to him, and the werewolf's smug grin.
He woke three weeks later in the city hospital, having been brought directly after he passed out. Soon after he was released, Shawn came to find out just what had happened that day. He was a werewolf.
His first transformation was traumatic. It hurt less then would have been suspected, but the psycological pain was more than enough. At first, he suspected it was but a nightmare, but Shawn soon came to realize it was true, and this was what he would be for the rest of his life.
It wasn't long before the police came knocking on his mother's door. Having attempted to assault the killer, Shawn was still in trouble with the law. However, the police were willing to overlook the event, but only if the boy was sent to live with relatives elsewhere. His mother cried, and tried to presaude them to come up with another way, but Shawn knew what had to be done. So, he agreed to the requests, much to his mother's horror.
Before long, however, she began to understand the descision, and they spoke long and hard of where he would be sent off to. Finally, they decieded that he would go to his Aunt's house, in Hush Hills, North Carolina.
Before he left, Shawn was given a year with his mother, in order to finish up his grade and to spend as much time as possible with his remaining parent. Finally, after he turned 16, he was sent to live with his Aunt, half way across the country. Shawn left with mixed emotions. He was sad to leave his mother, but glad to be sent to a place to start over, a place where he would have time to figure out his curse. And time he would have... after all... werewolves are immortal...
Other:
I am a Hush Hills Resident.
Things Might Get A Bit Messy
Choice Diet: Animals
Fur Color: White
Eye Color: Orangish
Body Type: Leaning on the smaller side of size, willowy.
Fur Color: White
Eye Color: Orangish
Body Type: Leaning on the smaller side of size, willowy.
Now A Little About You
Nickname: Tyler (Yes, me again.)
Sex: Male
Age: 15
Contact: Email or Pms
Nickname: Tyler (Yes, me again.)
Sex: Male
Age: 15
Contact: Email or Pms
