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Description
"Don't Make Me Hurt You"

Basic
Real Name: Allen Locklear

Nicknames: Al, Ally

Current Codename: Wendigo

Past Codenames:
Demon

Age: 16 years

Birthday: March 5th

Grade: Sophomore

Race: Mutant

Class: III

Position: Student

Status
Identity: Secret

Citizenship: American

Marital Status: Single

Sexuality: Demisexual

Occupation: Student

Education: Jean Grey School for Higher Learning

Characteristics
Gender: Male

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 100 lbs

Eyes: Grey

Hair: Dark brown (almost black fur in beast form)

Skin: Dark skinned

Unusual Features: Tiny horns protruding from his head (Full blown antlers in beast form)

Powers
Class: III

Stats: ○/●Intelligence: ●●○○○○○ | "Normal"Strength: ●●●●○○○| "Enhanced"Speed: ●●○○○○○ | "Normal"Durability: ●●●○○○○ | "Enhanced"Energy Projection: ●○○○○○○ | "None"Fighting Ability: ●●○○○○○ | "Some Training"
Abilities:

Mutation 1: Wendigo Physiology - Similar to the monster of lore, Allen can change into a terrifying beast. This skull head has enhanced strength and speed, but only in this form. His body becomes like a hard shell, making him durable to most physical attacks. He has a keener sense of smell and heightened hearing in this form.

Mutation 2: N/A

Weaknesses:  When in his beast form, Allen is blind, which puts a stunt on his fighting abilities. He must use his smell and hearing to guide him in battle. He is quick, but can be clumsy on his small feet. Since he is big, he is out of luck in battle when it is in enclosed spaces. He currently has trouble controlling his form, so the length of his transformation varies, usually linked to his own fear or anger.

Fighting Style: Close combat is Allen's go to. If he can swing those arms of his, that's mainly what he does.

Personal
Likes:
~Spicy food
~Sleeping
~The dark
~Having his hair played with
~Reading
~Drawing

Dislikes:
~Hot weather
~Rain (He feels like he smells like a wet dog when wet)
~Loud noises
~Parties or crowds
~Being woken up
~School in general

Personality:

Considerate: Allen is careful to make sure his actions don't hurt or upset anyone. He tries his best to make sure everyone he interacts with are comfortable around him.

Independent: Allen is able to do well on his own, and honestly prefers it. He doesn't need someone to be around to feel like he is of worth.

Reliable: If Allen is close to you, he is the type of person to drop everything he is doing to help out a friend. He would never break plans with someone unless he was literally dying.

Reserved: Allen isn't one to be open to just anyone. He hates talking about himself or really about anything personal. He is usually one to keep to himself if something is bothering him or only opens up about his troubles to someone he truly trusts.

Quiet: Allen likes to keep quiet and enjoy the silence. He prefers listening over talking and enjoys his time alone.

Anxious: Allen tends to get hit with major anxiety when in certain social situations. He doesn't do well in crowds and it can cause him to act out at times.

Submissive: Allen hates conflict and tends to bend over backwards for whoever he is having confrontation with. The only time this doesn't apply is if he is frightened or very angry, which is rare.

Messy: Allen is a bit of a pig when it comes to his room and cleaning up after himself. He just always seems to get lost in his own filth. The only time he will actually be cleanly is if someone nags him enough or he is going to have guests. Even then, he does minimum work to clean (Hides shit under his bed)

Facts:
~He is still working to gain control of his beast form.
~ His beast form stands at 7'5" tall.
~ His beast form is surprisingly light in weight, comparative to how he looks.
~His mouth actually doesn't move when he speaks in his beast form, he actually sounds like an echo in your head.
~Allen has very poor eyesight and wears contacts

Origin
History:
Allen's life wasn't that exciting or unpredictable, at least not for most of it. He was born to the Cahuilla tribe in California to a loving mother and father. Allen's father happened to be a mutant, himself, so they were prepared to be the parents of a mutant. Allen was always a quiet kid, even after he started school, he chose to keep to himself and play with imaginary friends over real kids. He was left alone, never bothering anyone. When he made it to middle school, his mother and father divorced. His father moved away while he remained on tribal land with his mother. His father had been the one who was ready for a mutant son, not his mother... When he started ninth grade, it began...

Allen woke up one morning to find his once vibrant amber eyes were now a pale grey. He complained about having trouble seeing, his mother thinking he had a disease. She rushed him to the hospital, but the only thing they found was that his vision was failing seemingly suddenly. He was prescribed glasses, which he hated, and soon changed for contacts about a year later. There had been no other symptoms for quite sometime before he found he had small bumps appearing on his head. He complained of headaches, but again they found no issues with him. They claimed the bumps were nothing to worry about, of course until he found horns protruding from his skull within a few days. His mother couldn't figure out what to do, as it was clear her son was a mutant.. But once these physical changes came, he once again didn't seem to have any changes... Allen hid his horns with hats and hoodies and tried his best to play the roll of a normal kid. Everything was seemingly going well until his mother was killed in a car accident.. Unable to find his father, Allen was sent to live with a distant relative.

Now in New York, Allen was finding it hard to cope with the loss of his mother... His uncle was emotionally abusive.. And had a grudge towards Allen's mother for 'marrying a dirty mutant'. Allen felt his anger growing day by day until.. One evening, Allen's uncle woke up to find a creature standing above his bed. The skull of a deer with sharp teeth and antlers protruding from a giant grey body. Was it a man? An animal? Suddenly the man stood and screamed. "WENDIGO!" Wendigo? Allen seemed to come back to reality, looking down to see the new form he had taken on... Was he really the creature of legend...?

Allen made a run for it, sleeping in the alley downtown from his home... Until he was awoken by a strange circular robot.. "Hello! I am here to help!"

That was the day Allen found Jean Grey school of higher learning..

Universe: Earth 2016

Place of Birth: Roseville, California

Nationality: Native American

Ethnicity: Native American

Relatives:
Marianna Steele
Christopher Locklear

Relationships

[  Heard Of ||  Spoken To / Acquaintance  ||  Curious About ||  Completely Intimidated By ]

[  Likes ||  Considers Friend ||  Close Friend ||  Best Friend ]

[  Slight Attraction ||  Attraction ||  Lust ||  Obsessed With ]

[  Infatuation ||  Crushing ( Unaware ) ||  Crushing ( Aware ) ||  Heads Over Heels ]

[  Hurt ||  Uncomfortable Around ||  Completely Avoids ||  Terrified Of ]

[  Distrusts ||  Dislikes ||  Hatred ||  Wants Dead ]

[  Wary Around ||  Pities ||  Misses Terribly ||  Cries Over ]

[  Respects  ||  Trusts Deeply ||  Admiration ||  Role Model ]

[  Protective Of ||  Considers Close ||  Deep Attachment To ||  Would Give Up Life For ]

[ ❤ = Loves, romantic or platonic | 💔 = No longer loves, romantic or platonic ]
[ = Lover / In a relationship with  = Family ]
Allies: TBA
Enemies: TBA

Roleplay
Timezone: Pacific
Method: Notes or Skype
Format: Long or short para only.
Rating: Anything- PG PG-13 and M (Gore is fine too but not too crazy plz)
Example:

Ren was half tempted to take his hand as to lead him, and tell him to not cheat with that fancy vision of his, but decided against it.. He seemed distracted enough while telling her his story. She couldn't help but smile as he went on about his family and being attacked by ducks. She laughed along with him, brushing a strand of hair from her face. When he asked about her, she felt herself become a bit flustered. She didn't talk about herself often.
"M-me?" she murmured, glancing over at him. "Well I..O-oh! We are here~!" she chimed, casually trying to change the subject. This time she did take his hand, wanting to make sure he didn't trip or anything as they walked up a decently steep hill. The sop of the hill was flat and on it was a nice, shady tree. She let him go and placed the blanket down beneath the tree and placed the basket on one of the corners.
"Ok! Let's get set up~ I hope you like pastries! I may have gone a little overboard with the cupcakes.." she said with a soft laugh. She pulled out a small bowl of fruit, a platter of veggies, a container with a few sandwiches and of course the cupcakes. Can't forget those. "I hope there is something here you'll like.. I-I would have called and asked but um.. I didn't have your number," she explained, blushing from embarrassment.

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Description
"Don't Make Me Hurt You"

Basic
Real Name: Allen Locklear

Nicknames: Al, Ally

Current Codename: Wendigo

Past Codenames:
Demon

Age: 16 years

Birthday: March 5th

Grade: Sophomore

Race: Mutant

Class: III

Position: Student

Status
Identity: Secret

Citizenship: American

Marital Status: Single

Sexuality: Demisexual

Occupation: Student

Education: Jean Grey School for Higher Learning

Characteristics
Gender: Male

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 100 lbs

Eyes: Grey

Hair: Dark brown (almost black fur in beast form)

Skin: Dark skinned

Unusual Features: Tiny horns protruding from his head (Full blown antlers in beast form)

Powers
Class: III

Stats: ○/●Intelligence: ●●○○○○○ | "Normal"Strength: ●●●●○○○| "Enhanced"Speed: ●●○○○○○ | "Normal"Durability: ●●●○○○○ | "Enhanced"Energy Projection: ●○○○○○○ | "None"Fighting Ability: ●●○○○○○ | "Some Training"
Abilities:

Mutation 1: Wendigo Physiology - Similar to the monster of lore, Allen can change into a terrifying beast. This skull head has enhanced strength and speed, but only in this form. His body becomes like a hard shell, making him durable to most physical attacks. He has a keener sense of smell and heightened hearing in this form.

Mutation 2: N/A

Weaknesses:  When in his beast form, Allen is blind, which puts a stunt on his fighting abilities. He must use his smell and hearing to guide him in battle. He is quick, but can be clumsy on his small feet. Since he is big, he is out of luck in battle when it is in enclosed spaces. He currently has trouble controlling his form, so the length of his transformation varies, usually linked to his own fear or anger.

Fighting Style: Close combat is Allen's go to. If he can swing those arms of his, that's mainly what he does.

Personal
Likes:
~Spicy food
~Sleeping
~The dark
~Having his hair played with
~Reading
~Drawing

Dislikes:
~Hot weather
~Rain (He feels like he smells like a wet dog when wet)
~Loud noises
~Parties or crowds
~Being woken up
~School in general

Personality:

Considerate: Allen is careful to make sure his actions don't hurt or upset anyone. He tries his best to make sure everyone he interacts with are comfortable around him.

Independent: Allen is able to do well on his own, and honestly prefers it. He doesn't need someone to be around to feel like he is of worth.

Reliable: If Allen is close to you, he is the type of person to drop everything he is doing to help out a friend. He would never break plans with someone unless he was literally dying.

Reserved: Allen isn't one to be open to just anyone. He hates talking about himself or really about anything personal. He is usually one to keep to himself if something is bothering him or only opens up about his troubles to someone he truly trusts.

Quiet: Allen likes to keep quiet and enjoy the silence. He prefers listening over talking and enjoys his time alone.

Anxious: Allen tends to get hit with major anxiety when in certain social situations. He doesn't do well in crowds and it can cause him to act out at times.

Submissive: Allen hates conflict and tends to bend over backwards for whoever he is having confrontation with. The only time this doesn't apply is if he is frightened or very angry, which is rare.

Messy: Allen is a bit of a pig when it comes to his room and cleaning up after himself. He just always seems to get lost in his own filth. The only time he will actually be cleanly is if someone nags him enough or he is going to have guests. Even then, he does minimum work to clean (Hides shit under his bed)

Facts:
~He is still working to gain control of his beast form.
~ His beast form stands at 7'5" tall.
~ His beast form is surprisingly light in weight, comparative to how he looks.
~His mouth actually doesn't move when he speaks in his beast form, he actually sounds like an echo in your head.
~Allen has very poor eyesight and wears contacts

Origin
History:
Allen's life wasn't that exciting or unpredictable, at least not for most of it. He was born to the Cahuilla tribe in California to a loving mother and father. Allen's father happened to be a mutant, himself, so they were prepared to be the parents of a mutant. Allen was always a quiet kid, even after he started school, he chose to keep to himself and play with imaginary friends over real kids. He was left alone, never bothering anyone. When he made it to middle school, his mother and father divorced. His father moved away while he remained on tribal land with his mother. His father had been the one who was ready for a mutant son, not his mother... When he started ninth grade, it began...

Allen woke up one morning to find his once vibrant amber eyes were now a pale grey. He complained about having trouble seeing, his mother thinking he had a disease. She rushed him to the hospital, but the only thing they found was that his vision was failing seemingly suddenly. He was prescribed glasses, which he hated, and soon changed for contacts about a year later. There had been no other symptoms for quite sometime before he found he had small bumps appearing on his head. He complained of headaches, but again they found no issues with him. They claimed the bumps were nothing to worry about, of course until he found horns protruding from his skull within a few days. His mother couldn't figure out what to do, as it was clear her son was a mutant.. But once these physical changes came, he once again didn't seem to have any changes... Allen hid his horns with hats and hoodies and tried his best to play the roll of a normal kid. Everything was seemingly going well until his mother was killed in a car accident.. Unable to find his father, Allen was sent to live with a distant relative.

Now in New York, Allen was finding it hard to cope with the loss of his mother... His uncle was emotionally abusive.. And had a grudge towards Allen's mother for 'marrying a dirty mutant'. Allen felt his anger growing day by day until.. One evening, Allen's uncle woke up to find a creature standing above his bed. The skull of a deer with sharp teeth and antlers protruding from a giant grey body. Was it a man? An animal? Suddenly the man stood and screamed. "WENDIGO!" Wendigo? Allen seemed to come back to reality, looking down to see the new form he had taken on... Was he really the creature of legend...?

Allen made a run for it, sleeping in the alley downtown from his home... Until he was awoken by a strange circular robot.. "Hello! I am here to help!"

That was the day Allen found Jean Grey school of higher learning..

Universe: Earth 2016

Place of Birth: Roseville, California

Nationality: Native American

Ethnicity: Native American

Relatives:
Marianna Steele
Christopher Locklear

Relationships

[  Heard Of ||  Spoken To / Acquaintance  ||  Curious About ||  Completely Intimidated By ]

[  Likes ||  Considers Friend ||  Close Friend ||  Best Friend ]

[  Slight Attraction ||  Attraction ||  Lust ||  Obsessed With ]

[  Infatuation ||  Crushing ( Unaware ) ||  Crushing ( Aware ) ||  Heads Over Heels ]

[  Hurt ||  Uncomfortable Around ||  Completely Avoids ||  Terrified Of ]

[  Distrusts ||  Dislikes ||  Hatred ||  Wants Dead ]

[  Wary Around ||  Pities ||  Misses Terribly ||  Cries Over ]

[  Respects  ||  Trusts Deeply ||  Admiration ||  Role Model ]

[  Protective Of ||  Considers Close ||  Deep Attachment To ||  Would Give Up Life For ]

[ ❤ = Loves, romantic or platonic | 💔 = No longer loves, romantic or platonic ]
[ = Lover / In a relationship with  = Family ]
Allies: TBA
Enemies: TBA

Roleplay
Timezone: Pacific
Method: Notes or Skype
Format: Long or short para only.
Rating: Anything- PG PG-13 and M (Gore is fine too but not too crazy plz)
Example:

Ren was half tempted to take his hand as to lead him, and tell him to not cheat with that fancy vision of his, but decided against it.. He seemed distracted enough while telling her his story. She couldn't help but smile as he went on about his family and being attacked by ducks. She laughed along with him, brushing a strand of hair from her face. When he asked about her, she felt herself become a bit flustered. She didn't talk about herself often.
"M-me?" she murmured, glancing over at him. "Well I..O-oh! We are here~!" she chimed, casually trying to change the subject. This time she did take his hand, wanting to make sure he didn't trip or anything as they walked up a decently steep hill. The sop of the hill was flat and on it was a nice, shady tree. She let him go and placed the blanket down beneath the tree and placed the basket on one of the corners.
"Ok! Let's get set up~ I hope you like pastries! I may have gone a little overboard with the cupcakes.." she said with a soft laugh. She pulled out a small bowl of fruit, a platter of veggies, a container with a few sandwiches and of course the cupcakes. Can't forget those. "I hope there is something here you'll like.. I-I would have called and asked but um.. I didn't have your number," she explained, blushing from embarrassment.

Art (C) me
App (C) Age-of-X