Post by Noa Leadsin on Aug 14, 2008 21:57:18 GMT -5
Name: Noa Leadsin
Gender: Male
Age:16
Appearence:
Category (vampire, werewolf, human):Werewolf and “Werewolf”
Hometown: Zion, Illinois
Family:
Wes Leadsin –Father, deceased
Christy Leadsin-Mother, alive
Strengths & Weaknesses:
Strengths!
Noa is a strange being by anyone standards. Because he is partially Quileute he is able to change into a large horse sized Grey Wolf. In this form he is much thinner than the other wolves from his pack giving him a streamline appearance. Because of his size he is faster than almost anyone in his pack but at the same time he has sacrificed his strength making him one of the physical weakest in the pack. When considered that werewolves tend to be faster than vampires, as they were made to catch them, Noa is one of the fastest beings in existence but is weaker than most of the supernatural beings out there, if not all. Because of a strange twist of events it was revealed that Noa’s father was a true werewolf born from Lycanthropy and the disease was passed on to Noa through genetics.
In Noa’s true werewolf form he becomes almost the same as his other form except now he has given up some of the speed he once possessed for raw power and his usually silver eyes are now whiter. In this form it can be assumed that he is both extremely powerful and still quite fast since it is said that Caius almost lost a fight against a werewolf. Noa only enters this form during the full moon and once in this form it is very hard to stop him. While in his true wolf form he is very destructive and will hunt and kill whatever gets in his way. His healing powers are accelerated as well.
As a human Noa doesn’t have many talents, besides the werewolf abilities. He is a capable guitarist and bassist, and can even sing a little but besides that he has no other talents. It has been said that he has genius level IQ, close to 145, it just that he is to lazy to use it which has caused it to diminish.
Weaknesses!
While in his Tribal wolf form Noa receives interference because of his lycanthropy. This interference causes his ability to hear other pack members’ thoughts to cut out randomly and vice versa. Because of this he has been deemed a nuisance to the pack and is often left out of the loop until he is absolutely needed. In his true wolf form Noa is a mindless killing machine who will not stop until the day has come. While mindless and purely instinctual Noa retains his deep fear of lightening and thunder so by creating a loud enough noise you would be able to frighten him so badly that he would hide until the noise stopped. As stated above Noa has a deep fear of lightening and thunder and will often hide when ever he hears thunder. It is better to leave him alone during those times because afterwards he is very skittish and paranoid. Besides his fear of thunder and lightening Noa hates snakes, he can stand to be in the same room with them but as soon as he comes in contact with one he will freak out and run.
Personality: Noa is the guy in school who always has a smile one his face. He is always joking around and attempting to brighten up everyone’s day, he is the guy who will sit with the person who is eating alone, and the guy who will make plans with the person who everyone calls a nerd. Because of his upbringing he’s been taught to be kind to others and to treat everyone with respect. He may slip up once in awhile and make fun of someone but he will always go back and apologize. While seemingly being the friendliest person in school Noa also has a large secret which has drastic effects on his personality.
Because Noa is a werewolf twice over he tends to exhibit wolf like behavior at certain moments, he enjoys his meat blood, runs after cars, etc. Because Noa is a werewolf¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬ he tends to get angrier a lot more easily than other people. He tries to keep his temper in control but every so often he just loses it. During those times he will usually go off by himself and sulk for a few moments before bouncing back and acting as if nothing happened. This drastic change in mood confounds most of Noa’s friends but they eventually get used to it. During the week of the full moon Noa acts very antisocial and will keep his distance from everyone, including his pack members.
Besides his general personality Noa has a deep love for music. Before moving to Forks he was in an indie/hip-hop band with a few other friends. He sees his old band from time to time and he still sends them songs every once in awhile. That’s probably the biggest problem he had with moving, leaving behind his band. But he knows he’ll get over it and maybe he’ll be able to start that punk band he’s always been interested in.
History: Noa’s mother was a Quileute who had moved to New York when she was seven. It was there that she met a young boy named Wes. She and Wes grew very close and eventually married. Six months after being married Noa was born and the small family had then moved into a suburb of Chicago. Noa lived in that small suburban town surrounded by kids obsessed with music. It was only natural for him to begin to enjoy it was well. Noa bought a Bass guitar at the age of seven and was soon creating complicated bass lines. At the age of eight he had bought his first guitar and began to write his own music using his bass and guitar often switching between the two. But also at this age Noa began to experience some changes. It was nothing drastic it was just every time the moon was full he found himself in torn clothing and his room completely shredded. Noa lived in fear of the moon for an entire year before his father confronted him about it.
Noa lived in disbelief for quite awhile until he was twelve and he saw his dad change for the first time, soon after he did as well. The duo awoke in the middle of Chicago and after a crazy three hour trip home the two decided it was best to avoid the house during the week. Noa’s mother, who knew about their condition, didn’t want them to leave but they did. For a year Noa and his father left for the woods on the first day of the full moon. This didn’t last long though. On there second “vacation” Noa’s father was struck by a motor vehicle during the day. He was killed almost instantly and Noa was left alone one hundred miles from home. During the next night Noa, in his true wolf form, made his way back home, unconsciously, and awoke in his bed. It was then that he told his mom what happened.
Time passed an Noa and his mother continued the tradition of shipping him of during the week of the full moon, but he stayed closer to home. A week or so after Noa’s sixteenth birthday he began to experience other changes. He became extremely sick and was bedridden for a week. When he was better he found that he was much taller and more grown up looking. It was than his mother’s turn to explain to him what he was. Noa learned to control his new wolf body with ease but was confused by the voices in his head. His mother decided that it was time for them to move to La Push where they now have resided for a little less than a week. The other wolves don’t know of Noa’s true wolf form but they do sense his interference and they treat him differently for it.
RP sample: From Another Twilight Site were I play Jacob Black
The sound of a motor echoed through the small rainy town of Forks. It wasn't unusual to here a motorcycle to go threw the tight towns that made this place a death trap for cyclist but that didn't bother the rider of the black Harley Sprint. He revved the engine and his back pulled back and he performed a wheelie across a large stretch of highway that was almost in the middle of the town. The rider knew that no one was around because sheriff Swan always went home a little before nine O'clock, usually earlier. The thought of the Swans brought a humorless smile to his lips. He skidded into a turn and took off down a narrow side street his handle bars almost a less than an inch from the wall on either side.
The rider glanced up at the half full moon wondering about everything, his instincts driving the motorcycle more than his mind. His hands moved to the left and the large bike obeyed his command. He tore his gaze away from the moon and looked at the now familiar surroundings. For once a true smile graced the dark lips of this stranger. He would've never thought he could smile like that but he was soon to be proven wrong. The large driver turned to the right going down an even more familiar street. He slowed down as he neared a house which he had spent much of his time in. The bike came to a stop in front of a house. In the driveway was a rusty old pick up truck that was once the strangers inheritance.
He put his feet down balancing himself and the motorcycle. He adjusted the side mirrors and took in his appearance. His hair framed his face the way it always did except for a small braid on his right with three beads and a large black arrow head attached to it. He wore a leather jacket with nothing under it except for his own well toned chest and stomach. He wore the same tattered blue jeans he usually wore with size seventeen converse shoes. He smiled as he cupped his hand around his mouth. He knew Charlie wouldn't get up and he hoped tonight the bloodsucker wasn't around.
"Get up Bells." he shouted, his too-big hands covering his mouth. He lowered them and put his hands in his pockets as he sat on his bike. He glanced at the house as he awaited the love of his life, although she would never let him call her that. He knew that she was engaged but he still needed to see her. Hell she was the reason why he came back from Canada. If he had remained there any longer he would've gone insane. But it he had. Jacob Black had returned to Forks.
Gender: Male
Age:16
Appearence:
Category (vampire, werewolf, human):Werewolf and “Werewolf”
Hometown: Zion, Illinois
Family:
Wes Leadsin –Father, deceased
Christy Leadsin-Mother, alive
Strengths & Weaknesses:
Strengths!
Noa is a strange being by anyone standards. Because he is partially Quileute he is able to change into a large horse sized Grey Wolf. In this form he is much thinner than the other wolves from his pack giving him a streamline appearance. Because of his size he is faster than almost anyone in his pack but at the same time he has sacrificed his strength making him one of the physical weakest in the pack. When considered that werewolves tend to be faster than vampires, as they were made to catch them, Noa is one of the fastest beings in existence but is weaker than most of the supernatural beings out there, if not all. Because of a strange twist of events it was revealed that Noa’s father was a true werewolf born from Lycanthropy and the disease was passed on to Noa through genetics.
In Noa’s true werewolf form he becomes almost the same as his other form except now he has given up some of the speed he once possessed for raw power and his usually silver eyes are now whiter. In this form it can be assumed that he is both extremely powerful and still quite fast since it is said that Caius almost lost a fight against a werewolf. Noa only enters this form during the full moon and once in this form it is very hard to stop him. While in his true wolf form he is very destructive and will hunt and kill whatever gets in his way. His healing powers are accelerated as well.
As a human Noa doesn’t have many talents, besides the werewolf abilities. He is a capable guitarist and bassist, and can even sing a little but besides that he has no other talents. It has been said that he has genius level IQ, close to 145, it just that he is to lazy to use it which has caused it to diminish.
Weaknesses!
While in his Tribal wolf form Noa receives interference because of his lycanthropy. This interference causes his ability to hear other pack members’ thoughts to cut out randomly and vice versa. Because of this he has been deemed a nuisance to the pack and is often left out of the loop until he is absolutely needed. In his true wolf form Noa is a mindless killing machine who will not stop until the day has come. While mindless and purely instinctual Noa retains his deep fear of lightening and thunder so by creating a loud enough noise you would be able to frighten him so badly that he would hide until the noise stopped. As stated above Noa has a deep fear of lightening and thunder and will often hide when ever he hears thunder. It is better to leave him alone during those times because afterwards he is very skittish and paranoid. Besides his fear of thunder and lightening Noa hates snakes, he can stand to be in the same room with them but as soon as he comes in contact with one he will freak out and run.
Personality: Noa is the guy in school who always has a smile one his face. He is always joking around and attempting to brighten up everyone’s day, he is the guy who will sit with the person who is eating alone, and the guy who will make plans with the person who everyone calls a nerd. Because of his upbringing he’s been taught to be kind to others and to treat everyone with respect. He may slip up once in awhile and make fun of someone but he will always go back and apologize. While seemingly being the friendliest person in school Noa also has a large secret which has drastic effects on his personality.
Because Noa is a werewolf twice over he tends to exhibit wolf like behavior at certain moments, he enjoys his meat blood, runs after cars, etc. Because Noa is a werewolf¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬ he tends to get angrier a lot more easily than other people. He tries to keep his temper in control but every so often he just loses it. During those times he will usually go off by himself and sulk for a few moments before bouncing back and acting as if nothing happened. This drastic change in mood confounds most of Noa’s friends but they eventually get used to it. During the week of the full moon Noa acts very antisocial and will keep his distance from everyone, including his pack members.
Besides his general personality Noa has a deep love for music. Before moving to Forks he was in an indie/hip-hop band with a few other friends. He sees his old band from time to time and he still sends them songs every once in awhile. That’s probably the biggest problem he had with moving, leaving behind his band. But he knows he’ll get over it and maybe he’ll be able to start that punk band he’s always been interested in.
History: Noa’s mother was a Quileute who had moved to New York when she was seven. It was there that she met a young boy named Wes. She and Wes grew very close and eventually married. Six months after being married Noa was born and the small family had then moved into a suburb of Chicago. Noa lived in that small suburban town surrounded by kids obsessed with music. It was only natural for him to begin to enjoy it was well. Noa bought a Bass guitar at the age of seven and was soon creating complicated bass lines. At the age of eight he had bought his first guitar and began to write his own music using his bass and guitar often switching between the two. But also at this age Noa began to experience some changes. It was nothing drastic it was just every time the moon was full he found himself in torn clothing and his room completely shredded. Noa lived in fear of the moon for an entire year before his father confronted him about it.
Noa lived in disbelief for quite awhile until he was twelve and he saw his dad change for the first time, soon after he did as well. The duo awoke in the middle of Chicago and after a crazy three hour trip home the two decided it was best to avoid the house during the week. Noa’s mother, who knew about their condition, didn’t want them to leave but they did. For a year Noa and his father left for the woods on the first day of the full moon. This didn’t last long though. On there second “vacation” Noa’s father was struck by a motor vehicle during the day. He was killed almost instantly and Noa was left alone one hundred miles from home. During the next night Noa, in his true wolf form, made his way back home, unconsciously, and awoke in his bed. It was then that he told his mom what happened.
Time passed an Noa and his mother continued the tradition of shipping him of during the week of the full moon, but he stayed closer to home. A week or so after Noa’s sixteenth birthday he began to experience other changes. He became extremely sick and was bedridden for a week. When he was better he found that he was much taller and more grown up looking. It was than his mother’s turn to explain to him what he was. Noa learned to control his new wolf body with ease but was confused by the voices in his head. His mother decided that it was time for them to move to La Push where they now have resided for a little less than a week. The other wolves don’t know of Noa’s true wolf form but they do sense his interference and they treat him differently for it.
RP sample: From Another Twilight Site were I play Jacob Black
The sound of a motor echoed through the small rainy town of Forks. It wasn't unusual to here a motorcycle to go threw the tight towns that made this place a death trap for cyclist but that didn't bother the rider of the black Harley Sprint. He revved the engine and his back pulled back and he performed a wheelie across a large stretch of highway that was almost in the middle of the town. The rider knew that no one was around because sheriff Swan always went home a little before nine O'clock, usually earlier. The thought of the Swans brought a humorless smile to his lips. He skidded into a turn and took off down a narrow side street his handle bars almost a less than an inch from the wall on either side.
The rider glanced up at the half full moon wondering about everything, his instincts driving the motorcycle more than his mind. His hands moved to the left and the large bike obeyed his command. He tore his gaze away from the moon and looked at the now familiar surroundings. For once a true smile graced the dark lips of this stranger. He would've never thought he could smile like that but he was soon to be proven wrong. The large driver turned to the right going down an even more familiar street. He slowed down as he neared a house which he had spent much of his time in. The bike came to a stop in front of a house. In the driveway was a rusty old pick up truck that was once the strangers inheritance.
He put his feet down balancing himself and the motorcycle. He adjusted the side mirrors and took in his appearance. His hair framed his face the way it always did except for a small braid on his right with three beads and a large black arrow head attached to it. He wore a leather jacket with nothing under it except for his own well toned chest and stomach. He wore the same tattered blue jeans he usually wore with size seventeen converse shoes. He smiled as he cupped his hand around his mouth. He knew Charlie wouldn't get up and he hoped tonight the bloodsucker wasn't around.
"Get up Bells." he shouted, his too-big hands covering his mouth. He lowered them and put his hands in his pockets as he sat on his bike. He glanced at the house as he awaited the love of his life, although she would never let him call her that. He knew that she was engaged but he still needed to see her. Hell she was the reason why he came back from Canada. If he had remained there any longer he would've gone insane. But it he had. Jacob Black had returned to Forks.
