Post by Jared Samuel Porter on Mar 31, 2010 3:06:21 GMT -5
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.:Full Name of Character:. Jared Samuel Porter
.:Nick Name:. Jared.
.:Age:. 17 (Stuck at)
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[/u][/center][/size][/font].:Look:. When human, he is described as having rounded muscles, red brown skin, and cropped black hair. He tends more than often to walk around in just jeans, as when he transforms, it's easier to carry. But when he's got to go to school, he does put on a shirt, and it's usually some decent looking top, as he likes to look presentable. His favourite shoes are converse, although he usually goes barefoot when running patrol, because he doesn't want to carry his shoes around. As a wolf, he is described as having short, thick brown hair, and he's gigantic and swift. though he's not as tall as Sam. He also has quite big eyes, giving him brilliant vision. Jake described his eyes as being 'like binoculars' because he can see extreemly well, and far away.
.:Height:. 5ft11
.:Portrayed by:. Bronson Pelletier
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[/u][/center][/size][/font].:Basic Personality:. Jared likes a good laugh. That's the first thing people notice about him. He enjoys having fun, and loves to go cliff diving, as the adrenaline rush is like nothing else he's ever experienced! He likes to hang out with the boys from the pack, and enjoys the comradarie of the pack mind, although he hates the thought sharing sometimes, as hearing about all the others love antics and troubles gets on his nerves when it's all that they think about. He doesn't need to know how pretty Bella is every five seconds from Jake. He respects Sam for how he coped, and he tries to do his best for the pack and the people around him.
But then Jared does have a serious side to him to, as when it's needed, he can strategize and plan as well as the other members of the pack. He has a good mind, and is clever, and he knows when to keep his mouth shut, even though he can have some trouble with that sometimes. But he does his best and listens to his Alpha, Sam. He also likes the rush of the fight, so sometimes it is hard to pull him back when he's out there in the middle of it, but as soon as you snap him out of there, reason sets in and he dropps it. He's not got a bad temper, he can keep himself in check, and he does his best to do so around humans, as he doesn't want the secret exposed.
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[/u][/center][/size][/font].:Species:. Shape shifter
.:Transportation:. old and faded black datsun pick-up truck
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[/u][/center][/size][/font].:Birthplace & Date:. Born in La Push on the 14th July 1991
.:Date & Age of Transformation:. Transformed age 17, on the 15th of September 2009
.:Pack:. Sam's Pack.
.:Family:. Lyssa - Mother
Samuel - Ffather.
.:History:. Born to Lyssa and Samuel Porter, he was a bright little boy. He grew up well, went to school and did all his homework on time. When he was six, he fell out of the tree in his garden, and sprained his foot. He nearly broke his leg, the little idiot, and his mother yelled at him to be more careful. At least now he doesn’t have to worry about broken bones because they heal easily enough! His mother and father raised him right, and when he was fifteen, he started to notice them arguing. The marriage wasn’t working, and so when Jared was seventeen, they split up, unable to live together anymore.
Although they didn’t get divorced, as they swear that one day they are going to give it another go. He still comes around every now and again to help out the best he can. Jared was devastated, as he hero-worshiped his father. It was then that he first transformed, as he was so mad at them for not loving each other. He ran off, hot and shaking, and when he reached the trees, he collapsed on the floor and began hearing a voice. Sam’s voice. Sam helped him through the transformation, assuring him that he was alright, and he wasn’t weird. Jared thought he was going crazy. Then he stood up on all fours. That made him think he was out of his mind! After assurances from Sam, he calmed down and retransformed into his human form with Sam’s guidance.
After that, he gradually adjusted to pack life, and eventually he settled in to running patrol under Sam’s leadership. He fitted in well, and loved the atmosphere and the family feeling that the pack life gave him. He’d missed the feeling of communication and love that he’d lost when his father moved out. Life is perfect for him, he wouldn’t change a thing right now. Okay, maybe one thing. He’d change Jacob so that he’s not whining about that Bella chick every five seconds. It’s gotten annoying.
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AND SUGAR WE'RE GOING DOWN SWINGING
i ' l l b e y o u r n u m b e r o n e i w i t h t h e b u l l e t t
A LOADED GOD COMPLEX, COCK IT AND PULL IT
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Jared run a hand through his freshly cut hair. He’d been keeping it short, as it was easier when running as a wolf. Hair could get in the way, so when it was shorter, you were less likely to get distracted by hair obscuring your vision. He’d had a crappy day at school. And he meant crappy! It was like hours upon hours of droning teachers, just talking about, well, Jared didn’t know because he wasn’t paying attention. But whatever they had been talking about couldn’t have been that interesting, because if it was he would have paid more attention! His stomach let out another low growl, confirming his thoughts that he was hungry. He jumped up from the sandy shore of First Beach, and headed all the way to La Push’s General store. Okay, so he was hungry most of the time, but being a wolf did take a lot of energy out of you! It was crazy to think how much food he could eat! He was willing to bet that he could have eaten a horse if he tried! Not that he would try, as he wasn’t into eating horses. He liked turkey. Maybe he’d pick up a turkey sub sandwich from the freezers at the store! His stomach agreed with this idea, and he decided that a turkey sub without a bag of chips was like a wolf without the teeth. Just plain wrong! So a sub and a packet of chips was going to be his food for the hour.[/blockquote]
And it probably would be for the hour too, as he’d end up eating something else soon too. It was the wolf digestive system, it got down food crazy fast! Jared pushed the door to the shop open, and a small tinkle announced his arrival in the store. He walked immediately to the fridge section, where they kept all the rolls and stuff, so they were nice and cold for when someone wanted to eat them. His hands skimmed the packets, trying to find the turkey sub. He could only find ham, and he didn’t want ham! His hands moved further back, and found one last sub at the back of the fridge, with the label bearing the name that he’d been looking for. He checked the date, and made sure it was fine to eat, then grinned like a Cheshire cat when he was assured by the snazzy looking label that the food had to be eaten by tomorrow, not that day! So he carried the turkey sub with as much care as one would carry a glass ornament, and headed to the chips section, where he tried to decide what flavour to get. He could get plain, but salt and vinegar sounded just as appetizing! He couldn’t decide, so he stood their, weighing his options, with a frown, and a concentrated look on his face.
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Calling on someone to answer this Jared post! I suppose that you could say it‘s 482 words long, and jared is wandering around in these clothes today! Before you go, you should know that Jared rocks. The lyrics were borrowed from the freaking awesome song Sugar We're Going Down by Fall Out Boy, and this template was made by me! Don’t steal!
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