Name: Tia
Age: 23
Contact Information: Y!M: wild_fire1313
Character Model: Kyle Lowder
How did you find us?: Been here too long not to have?
Secret Trick Answer: To Make Sure You Read The Rules. <3




Real Name: Kurt Cooper
Known As: Kurt
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: American.
Breed: None.
Pack or Rogue: None.



Height: 6'7"
Weight: 225 pds.
Eye Color: Blue.
Tattoos and/or Piercings: Just a few piercings...one in his tongue, one in his nose, and one on his eyebrow. A few tattoos...one of a black spade on his chest, one of an apple with a worm coming out of a bitten off piece on his arm, and one of a black cat on his ankle.
Scars: Too many. A few on his wrist. A few on his chest. A few on his thigh. A few along his back.
Place of Employment: Looking. Anyone interested in hiring give me a head's up.

Physical Description: Blonde hair streaked with red falls to his ears artfully cut to make him look clean cut. His tall form makes him look meaner and colder than he portrays himself as. His weight is mostly toned muscle and making himself look good enough to his liking. His skin is pale to coincide with the others of the night that he likes to hangout with.



Family: None.

Sexual Preference: Both.
Marital Status: Single.
Vehicle: A motorcycle.
Supernatural Skills: He is as human as the rest of the human race. No special powers.


Personality: His strengths are of the normal compacity of a human being. He has brains but he prefers a good fight and argument rather than talking it out. His weakness is that he can't help seeing something he wants and having to have it. His personality is like having someone one minute being the sweetest and gentlest and the next minute being cold and heartless. There is always a reason for it and it is as if you did something wrong but most times it's directed at himself.

Brief History: Kurt had been thrown out at sixteen and grew up fighting his way to the top with fighting gang members and anyone else someone wanted him to teach a lesson for money. The money kept a roof over his head and now he was starting to want something more out of his life. He sold drugs to keep the money coming in but he was tired of having to watch his own back so much.

He wanted more than just a fighting existence. He wanted to see if maybe he could have a heart and make a family. Meet a nice man or woman. Someone to get rid of this loneliness. He still was trying to belong with these beat necks while he put applications in places along the way. He wanted a real job where he knew he would be well off. He was even intrigued by the vampire that owned this city.