Post by Jarrett Dallas Crowe on Aug 11, 2013 16:01:26 GMT -5
JARRET DALLAS CROWE .
HUNTER - SHILOH FERNANDEZ - EST - MEGGSY
the basics.
get to know me a little
NICKNAMES
jar, jam jar (by chey) he has gotten called Jar Jar like in star wars.., J.D. the list is endless really.
AGE
Twenty Five
BIRTHDATE
03 - 06 -87
SPECIES
hunter - human duh.
POWERS AND ABILITIES
weaponry, self defense, tracking, being able to stay cool calm and collected in battle, being very persuasive when he needs to be, very charming and able to use his charms to get information out of ladies.
CHARACTER TYPE
site canon
LIKES
the open road, his family, friends, the beach, cabins and a nice quiet retreat, exploring, hiking, cars, bikes, getting dirty, swimming, ladies
DISLIKES
when people call him in the middle of the night and talk his ear off, cleaning, doing dishes, cooking, being away from the family, getting lost, when his car breaks down, overly clingy woman, spiders falling from the sky, getting caught in mother natures destructive path, breaking bones
WEAKNESSES
family and friends, woman, a nice stiff drink on rough nights, cars with speed, cheese cake brownies, weapons, little kids being hurt, his own curiosity could indeed one day be his own downfall.
STRENGTHS
his charms, his training, good listener, out going personality, being able to function alone and isn't needy, research, very perceptive, protective nature
FEARS
death, becoming something he hunts, his sisters growing up ( sure one is older, but hey he don't like it they are getting older), being the outcast in the family, falling in love with the wrong person( something he should kill ), that he will get someone he loves killed, small spaces with critters, bears, poisonous snakes and spiders, leeches, rabid dogs
SECRETS
was once hospitalized after being bitten by a wild and rabid dog when he was seven years old( most besides the family don't know this) , had found some dinosaur bones on a retreat he once was on but left them for someone else to discover, was in brazil and it once rained spiders and made his skin crawl, has a secret love for others cultures and loves to learn new things, people scare him at times, he would love to swim with the sharks one day, is extremely competitive and is a thrill seeker.
personality.
all about me
JD is an outgoing fun loving thrill seeker, but the thrill seeking he doesn’t let his family know. He thinks they may frown on it and think he is looking for a death. Which he is not he just wants to live life to the fullest and does not like to back away from a challenge even if he ends up getting hurt. He would rather be hurt then anyone else getting hurt. He is a sucker when little kids get hurt and likes to baby them especially when his siblings got hurt when he was home and around.
He likes to travel and learn new things and hunting allows him to do that. He likes to study new things in his free time and is a bit of a compulsive learner and if you try to take his books away, he will snap at you. He has one hell of a temper when you piss him off so you best not light that fuse because even he fears what he may do if you go down that road.
He has no remorse when it comes to killing creatures he finds they all need to die and is possibly the cure for the world’s crappiness. He hasn’t found a creature out there that he likes yet nor does he ever think he will, but in the pit of his stomach, he does fear falling in love with something he should kill and that cause him not to trust many people, but doesn’t mean he cannot be charming to get what he wants.
He is a bit of a slob and he knows his mother and sisters would frown at him if they ever seen his hotel rooms they’d give him hell for it for sure. He hates cleaning and can focus better in a messy unorganized environment and still find anything he needs and perhaps there is something wrong with his head, but he does not give two shits what people think really.
history.
this is the story of my life
JD was the second child born into the Crowe family, born in Dallas Texas in which is why his middle name is what it is. He was a always a curious little boy always getting himself into things he shouldn’t and maybe one day that will be what kills him. He liked going to school and tried to never miss a day of it when they were growing up and would pout at his mother when he was too sick to go to school and would often whine. He loved training and learning weaponry with his papa he always loved to learn what things can be used for. He had that fascination and curiosity about him. He wasn’t like the other kids, but that is what made him a little different from his siblings. Training was fun for him and as long as he could remember, he always learned some kind of training from his papa even if he really did not grasp why he had to learn such things at the time. When he was seven, he had learned that curiosity could get him killed and he has to learn to be more careful. He was attacked in the woods by a wild and rabid dog taking a bit out of his leg and the family had been worried it was a werewolf, but it was not just your average dog. He had to get rabies shots and everything it was horrid. He possibly would be dead if it wasn’t for their neighbor who saved him killing the dog.
After that, he trained harder and learned to be more careful and perceptive of his surrounding not wanting to be attacked by something like that again and that is when he learned about werewolves and what exactly his family does. Sure, he was still little but he was a bright boy and could understand. He was a teen when the werewolf tragedy stuck a cord and claimed the life of his mother and he hated werewolves with a passion. He would visit his mothers grave often and would talk to her he vowed that he’d kill any werewolf he came in contact with for the one that killed her. He train and study every waking moment he could. He used to pitch a fit when someone would try to take his books away or would tell him to go to bed. He would snap at them. He missed his mother very much and sometimes he’d sneak out after everyone went to be to talk to her at the graveyard and this passed for years and Samara became their mother almost. He’d baby his siblings to death when they were sick and could sometimes hear their mother telling him to clean up his room since he really was a slob even when he was a teen. He loved going out with friends and would party and do normal teen stuff when he could loved to play sports and was very competitive at it… He loved the thrill of the game.
After high school, he would go hunting with his dad whenever any hunt came up and he was very clear and protective of his sisters especially his baby sister and didn’t want her to hunt. He didn’t think she could handle what price it comes with and didn’t want to see her get hurt. He’d hate it if either Chey or Samara died and growing up Chey used to always give him silly nicknames that he’d frown at, but it made her happy so who was he to stop her happiness.. After he turned 18, he left home and his family behind making sure to call them and even write them when he could. He'd come home for holidays and stuff, but the boy never stayed put for long. He was off traveling the world making money where and when he could and used the skills he had acquired to hunt down werewolves and even ran into a few other critters on the way. He liked to study and hunt over seas too the boy was like a human bouncing ball and was all over the place for the past five or six years. Hunting creatures and even dissecting them to study and learn about them and he’d go on hikes and down white water rapids, he loved nature and adventure and is a downright thrill seeker and sometimes would get hurt, but thought the pain was worth it. He has been all over and even found dinosaur bones on some retreat, but left them for someone else to discover he had even went to Brazil where it one day rained spiders it was bizarre, but he loves his adventures. Adventures will lead to good stories to tell his children some day. He keeps extensive journals of the things he has hunted and dissected . He was sure to call home on families birthday and holidays from where ever he was.
He had recently heard about their aunts dying and still hadn’t managed to come home the fire under him to kill werewolves again burned deep within him after learning they were killed by werewolves he hung up on the person who told him that and has now went back to the us traveling the roads of the united states and lots of hunters in his path has mentioned there has been a lot of activity in Beacon Hills, California looking at the map that is where his cousins and siblings were now staying and that alone made him arch a brow and decided to make his presence known to his family once again and join them in Beacon Hills. What he doesn’t know is his little sister has been making gooey eyes at a family friend or that his cousin is in love with the very thing he hates with a passion.. He has heard Ryder has been screwing up and Chey has been taking care of his baby so perhaps its time to kick his little brothers ass back to reality and tell him to man up and take care of his baby and that it isn’t Chey’s job to do so.
