Post by Michael Fergus O'Connor on Jul 13, 2011 13:54:29 GMT -5
Michael Fergus O'Connor!
[/color][THE BASICS]
"You nicknamed my daughter after the Loch Ness Monster?"
{Bella Cullen} {Breaking Dawn}
Name: Michael O'Connor
Age: Appears~28 Actually~2129
Birthdate: 11. 13. 33.
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Birthplace: Eire (Modern day Ireland)
Occupation: N/A
Species:
Werewolf
[] Omega
[] Beta
[x] Alpha
Are you a rogue? (aka, not joining the Pack at all; There willbe difficulties for those who do not join.): []Y [x]N
Are you trying for a position in the Pack?: [x]Y []N
---Ulfric
Do you have a power? If Yes; state it here please: MAGNETOKINESIS ! the ability to control and/or generate magnetic fields
[THE LOOKS]
"No one dressed by me ever looks like an idiot."
{Alice Cullen} {Breaking Dawn}
Height: 6"2
Weight: 183 lbs.
Build: Wirey but toned
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Distinguishing Marks: None
Species Appearance:
Play- By: Tuomas Halopainen
"No one dressed by me ever looks like an idiot."
{Alice Cullen} {Breaking Dawn}
Height: 6"2
Weight: 183 lbs.
Build: Wirey but toned
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Distinguishing Marks: None
Species Appearance:
Play- By: Tuomas Halopainen
[THE RELATIONSHIPS]
"It’s pretty obvious, isn’t it? I’m joining your crappy little renegade pack. The vampires’ guard dogs."
{Leah Clearwater} {Breaking Dawn}
Mother: James (Deceased)
Father: Una (Deceased)
Siblings: Matthew, Fiona, Hannah, Kevin, Daniel, Chris, Ailish & Evelyn (All Deceased)
Significant Other: --- Lupa (open for app)
Children: ----- (can be discussed with a potential Lupa)
Other Important Persons: The Pack
"It’s pretty obvious, isn’t it? I’m joining your crappy little renegade pack. The vampires’ guard dogs."
{Leah Clearwater} {Breaking Dawn}
Mother: James (Deceased)
Father: Una (Deceased)
Siblings: Matthew, Fiona, Hannah, Kevin, Daniel, Chris, Ailish & Evelyn (All Deceased)
Significant Other: --- Lupa (open for app)
Children: ----- (can be discussed with a potential Lupa)
Other Important Persons: The Pack
[THE TRUE YOU]
"I wasn’t born a compassionless shrew. I used to be sort of nice, you know."
{Leah Clearwater} {Breaking Dawn}
Personality:
Michael is many things to different people. As an Ulfric he is proud and brave, a leader who has learned over the centuries that there is more to dominance then claw and fang. An eternal friend and source of support to his pack he is not to superior in himself that he does not allow banter. In fact he is very fond of banter with his pack brothers. But there is a careful line to be drawn between friendly banter and out right disrespect. He's a powerful Ulfric above all else, and when one wants to challenge his right to position they'll quickly learn the old dog is still sharp.
Outside his pack he can be a touch different. He holds grudges like you wouldn't believe, describing his emotions and feelings as being as immortal as he is. Understandably he has a great deal of hatred for the Volturi, considering their genocidal crimes against Lycanthropes. Despite his age he is a modern thinker (even if he can barely check his e-mails). He is not against the idea of allying with individuals or groups so long as his pack is benefiting. A few individuals who are not werewolves even get to consider him a friend.
Likes:
The rain on his skin
Fresh food in the mornings
Running with his pack
Coffee & Alcohol (sometimes together)
A good fight!
A ~fine lupa
The Lukoi's respect
Dislikes:
The Volturi
Vampires ~as a rule of thumb
Alcohol free beer
Wererats ~their not real were's
That taste in your mouth when you wake up after shifting, when you can't remember what you did
Fears:
Losing his pack
True Were's being wiped out by the Volturi
Automatic weapons with silver rounds
Strengths:
Michael is an ancient and powerful werewolf, possessing colossal strength and highly in tune senses. He is an experienced and talented leader, most of it ultimately pales in comparison to his ability to manipulate magnetic fields which is has become very talented at over the centuries.
Weaknesses: Primal rage dictates that Michael will generally shift into his wolf form when his blood is running and there's a fight to be fought, this actually renders him less dangerous overall. As he's far more dangerous when he can rip a person apart via the magnetic field holding them together.
His highly acute Lycan senses are also a weakness, as anyone who knows anything about lycan's can prepare and equip themselves with objects to cause over stimulation, most easily achieved with audio or vision (such as flash bang grenades). As Michael's senses are beyond those of a standard Lycan, he is effected that much more.
Powers:
Magnetokinesis - Michael is capable of manipulating and creating magnetic fields, which allows for countless practical applications. He can manipulate metallic objects, bond metallic particles into objects he couldn't normally manipulate allowing him to do so. He can move the organic iron in a persons bloodstream to their brain to kill them instantly (or tear away the magnetic field keeping them together, push earring through the head, pull out dental fillings etc). He can connect to the planet's natural fault lines and pull himself along, or move groups which ultimately means he can achieve flight and empower a group to do so. With magnetics being one of the four fundamental forces of reality its not surprising he's lived as long as he has.
As a Werewolf, his age affords him enhanced capabilities over his generally much younger brethren. His traditional werewolf abilities are more developed then one might be used to dealing with.
History:
Michael O'Connor was born over two thousand years ago in a wet, grassy place that the modern world knows as the Republic of Ireland. He inherited lycanthropy from both parents, and as a boy he ran with his parents and in time younger siblings. The pack was strong, they fed often. In their human guises they made deals with the Ri's, claiming to be a wandering family of mighty warriors who could do awa with the Ri's foes. In exchange for cattle and coin they'd ride out (then run) and slay.
Understandably being a of the Lukoi has always been a part of Michael and he's never had shame of "being a monster" or a similar mindset. In time, the pack came to rival with other groups in the land. Sometimes rivalry turned to conflict and sometimes it got very bloody indeed. This came and went for decades and eventually it came down to the two biggest packs. The O'Connor family and their brood one out, but the land was wet with the blood of their loved ones and too many had been buried. They moved on.
The pack would always run together, no matter where they went. From Ireland they sailed to Scotland, and down through the lands to Wales, usually stopping for a few decades here and there along the way where the pack would set up home for a bit. Sometimes bring someone new into the fold. Eventually the Volturi's war against werewolves in Europe caught up with the pack and most were killed. Michael, a pair of his siblings and some others of the pack remained. They attempted a largely unsuccessful vengeance campaign, but when Michael became Ulfric he decided to wait instead. Wise choices and preparation would win out where brute might and wild claws would not. Although destroying the Volturi has remained at the forefront of his mind, his plans have never seen fruition.
Since then he has traveled the world, settling in different places. On occasion he has been around for an important event, he was for instance, the first werewolf to feed on a Templar in Jerusalem, he offered his services to Oda Nobunaga claiming to be an Oni where he learned the art of the Samurai (not that he needs a katana to kill someone, it just caught his fancy). Eventually the pack made its way to America, just before World War II broke out. Although the pack had gotten involved in different wars, using the choatic atmosphere to enjoy easy hunting they stayed out of that one. Instead establishing a Lupanar and letting the pack develop. At this point Michael was the last of his family, with most of the pack being people they had picked up along the way.
Just recently, the pack has found itself establishing a fresh Lupanar and home in Forks......
"I wasn’t born a compassionless shrew. I used to be sort of nice, you know."
{Leah Clearwater} {Breaking Dawn}
Personality:
Michael is many things to different people. As an Ulfric he is proud and brave, a leader who has learned over the centuries that there is more to dominance then claw and fang. An eternal friend and source of support to his pack he is not to superior in himself that he does not allow banter. In fact he is very fond of banter with his pack brothers. But there is a careful line to be drawn between friendly banter and out right disrespect. He's a powerful Ulfric above all else, and when one wants to challenge his right to position they'll quickly learn the old dog is still sharp.
Outside his pack he can be a touch different. He holds grudges like you wouldn't believe, describing his emotions and feelings as being as immortal as he is. Understandably he has a great deal of hatred for the Volturi, considering their genocidal crimes against Lycanthropes. Despite his age he is a modern thinker (even if he can barely check his e-mails). He is not against the idea of allying with individuals or groups so long as his pack is benefiting. A few individuals who are not werewolves even get to consider him a friend.
Likes:
The rain on his skin
Fresh food in the mornings
Running with his pack
Coffee & Alcohol (sometimes together)
A good fight!
A ~fine lupa
The Lukoi's respect
Dislikes:
The Volturi
Vampires ~as a rule of thumb
Alcohol free beer
Wererats ~their not real were's
That taste in your mouth when you wake up after shifting, when you can't remember what you did
Fears:
Losing his pack
True Were's being wiped out by the Volturi
Automatic weapons with silver rounds
Strengths:
Michael is an ancient and powerful werewolf, possessing colossal strength and highly in tune senses. He is an experienced and talented leader, most of it ultimately pales in comparison to his ability to manipulate magnetic fields which is has become very talented at over the centuries.
Weaknesses: Primal rage dictates that Michael will generally shift into his wolf form when his blood is running and there's a fight to be fought, this actually renders him less dangerous overall. As he's far more dangerous when he can rip a person apart via the magnetic field holding them together.
His highly acute Lycan senses are also a weakness, as anyone who knows anything about lycan's can prepare and equip themselves with objects to cause over stimulation, most easily achieved with audio or vision (such as flash bang grenades). As Michael's senses are beyond those of a standard Lycan, he is effected that much more.
Powers:
Magnetokinesis - Michael is capable of manipulating and creating magnetic fields, which allows for countless practical applications. He can manipulate metallic objects, bond metallic particles into objects he couldn't normally manipulate allowing him to do so. He can move the organic iron in a persons bloodstream to their brain to kill them instantly (or tear away the magnetic field keeping them together, push earring through the head, pull out dental fillings etc). He can connect to the planet's natural fault lines and pull himself along, or move groups which ultimately means he can achieve flight and empower a group to do so. With magnetics being one of the four fundamental forces of reality its not surprising he's lived as long as he has.
As a Werewolf, his age affords him enhanced capabilities over his generally much younger brethren. His traditional werewolf abilities are more developed then one might be used to dealing with.
History:
Michael O'Connor was born over two thousand years ago in a wet, grassy place that the modern world knows as the Republic of Ireland. He inherited lycanthropy from both parents, and as a boy he ran with his parents and in time younger siblings. The pack was strong, they fed often. In their human guises they made deals with the Ri's, claiming to be a wandering family of mighty warriors who could do awa with the Ri's foes. In exchange for cattle and coin they'd ride out (then run) and slay.
Understandably being a of the Lukoi has always been a part of Michael and he's never had shame of "being a monster" or a similar mindset. In time, the pack came to rival with other groups in the land. Sometimes rivalry turned to conflict and sometimes it got very bloody indeed. This came and went for decades and eventually it came down to the two biggest packs. The O'Connor family and their brood one out, but the land was wet with the blood of their loved ones and too many had been buried. They moved on.
The pack would always run together, no matter where they went. From Ireland they sailed to Scotland, and down through the lands to Wales, usually stopping for a few decades here and there along the way where the pack would set up home for a bit. Sometimes bring someone new into the fold. Eventually the Volturi's war against werewolves in Europe caught up with the pack and most were killed. Michael, a pair of his siblings and some others of the pack remained. They attempted a largely unsuccessful vengeance campaign, but when Michael became Ulfric he decided to wait instead. Wise choices and preparation would win out where brute might and wild claws would not. Although destroying the Volturi has remained at the forefront of his mind, his plans have never seen fruition.
Since then he has traveled the world, settling in different places. On occasion he has been around for an important event, he was for instance, the first werewolf to feed on a Templar in Jerusalem, he offered his services to Oda Nobunaga claiming to be an Oni where he learned the art of the Samurai (not that he needs a katana to kill someone, it just caught his fancy). Eventually the pack made its way to America, just before World War II broke out. Although the pack had gotten involved in different wars, using the choatic atmosphere to enjoy easy hunting they stayed out of that one. Instead establishing a Lupanar and letting the pack develop. At this point Michael was the last of his family, with most of the pack being people they had picked up along the way.
Just recently, the pack has found itself establishing a fresh Lupanar and home in Forks......
[THE PUPPETEER]
"You truly are one frightening little monster."
{Jasper Hale} {Eclipse}
Alias: Michael
Codeword: Your favourite soda/coke
Experience: 10~ish years
How you found us: Proboards ad
Other characters: None, but I have my eyes on possibly Carlisle.
How we should contact you: PM for now please
"You truly are one frightening little monster."
{Jasper Hale} {Eclipse}
Alias: Michael
Codeword: Your favourite soda/coke
Experience: 10~ish years
How you found us: Proboards ad
Other characters: None, but I have my eyes on possibly Carlisle.
How we should contact you: PM for now please
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