whittemore, william asher

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* william asher whittemore !

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PB:Colton Haynes
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name;; William Asher Whittemore
nickname/s;; Will, Willie
age;; 23
sexuality;; straight
race;; werewolf
affiliation;; stray
Likes;;

• doritos.
  
• working out.
  
• being in his wolf form, aka his "true" form.
  
• hot tea.
  
• cold winter days.
  

Dislikes;;

• hunters.
  
• people trying to control him.
  
• hot heads.
  
• his father.
  
• red licorice.
  

Fears;;

• Losing a sibling or his mother.
  
• His "father" finding out what he really is.
  

Goals;;

• own his own mechanic shop.
  
• start a pack of his own.
  

You should know that you're just a temporary fix
This isn't a routine with you it don't mean that much to me

appearance;;

As a human, William is by no means small. He stands at a towering six foot three inches with about two hundred and thirty pounds of muscle on his frame. His hair is a dark blonde and normally cut short so that was it isn't out of control. His eyes are a green blue color and he has a wide, charming smile. His skin is tan, but not anything like a Floridian or anyone who spend time out at the beach. Just lightly so. He has a strong jaw line and nicely shaped lips. In wolf form, you would think he would have blondish brown hair, though he doesn't. He is a dark black color, with dark brown highlights around his neck and upper back. He has a small white patch of hair on his chest, which sets him apart from all the other black werewolves. And his eyes are a beautiful copper color.

Wolf pic: link

personality;;

William is a very secretive person, even if he comes across as the guy that gets along with about anyone. He has a warm smile, but don't let that fool you. Behind that warm smile and blue-green eyes is a stubborn, cold person. He was raised to be a "perfect" child, and he was raised to be tough. He certainly doesn't take anything from anyone, and has no problem standing up for himself. Though he would rather have a battle of wit over a brawl. He finds it a waste of time because his strongest suit is that he is a fantastic fighter. And to have someone try to out fight him, he finds it a waste of the time most the time. So he will normally let things go, let comments roll off his back rather than let them turn him into a hot head who starts throwing punches at anything. Though with his siblings, he is fiercely protective, even over the older ones as well.

If you happen to be on his good side, he is a calm friend. The one who can sit and laugh with you and just relax. He isn't super hyper or wanting to run around and cause all kinds of trouble. He would rather just stroll around and talk about things that actually matter in life. He does have his moments where he wants to do something dangerous and spontaneous, though those moments are far and few between. He is also very charming, and many people fall for that with him. He tends to be the one who gets away with things when he does act up, just because he can charm his way out of it with a lot of people. Though of course there are a few that don't fall for his smile. Which when it comes to them, he normally just ignores them. Walks away without a care in the world.

With romance, he isn't exactly Prince Charming. He never really has had a relationship, so this man here is a virgin in many senses. He never really thought trying to woo someone was worth his time. Plus with the example he had from his own mother and "father", it wasn't exactly what he wanted for himself. So he has the mind thought that if he was meant to be with someone, it would just click. And until that happens, he wasn't going to go around trying to fill some hole in his life with one nighters or anything of the sorts. He had more pride in himself than that, blame it on the up bringing.


family;;

• Anastasia Whittemore - Mother
  
• Eli Whittemore - "Father"
  
• Unknown - Real Father
  
• Andrea Whittemore - Sister - 29
  
• Melissa Nolan - Sister - 26
  
• Isaac Nolan - Brother - 19

history;;

Anastasia Whittemore went out in a big town one night after a huge fight with her husband, Eli. She had had enough of his attitude and pushing around for the night and she left. She walked around the town, slightly lost and not sure exactly where she was going. Being raised out of state, she had never really ventured into the towns that weren't too far from her new home. As she went around, she took in the surroundings and noticed that the men stared at her. She was a beautiful woman for her age. Her dark hair was long, but pulled up tight into a tight bun on the back of her head. Her eyes were dark, and yet if the light caught them the right way, they seemed to have golden flecks in them. Her skin was light and lips a bright pink. She had a certain confidence about her as she walked the town and decided that she wanted to get a drink.

She made her way into a bar and sat herself down at the end of the bar, which was rather packed. She wasn't sure what the locals ordered so she picked something that she heard as she walked in. It was strong, and that was just what she needed. After quite a few drinks, she found herself in the company of a devilishly handsome man. She couldn't remember his name, though she swore it was something that started with a "M" and he completely swept her off her feet. He made her feel alive again, something her husband hasn't been able to do in a very long time. When he asked her to come home with him, she didn't hesitate and followed him eagerly to his residence which was rather nice, at least from the small amount of memory that she had from that night. He was able to easily convince her into bed with him and she stayed the night. When she awoke the next morning, she felt terrible about what had happened in his bed. Anastasia left without another word to him before she returned home.

A few months later, she found out she was pregnant with her third child. She knew that it wasn't Eli's. But she never told him that. Even though she had slept with her husband around that time as well, she just had a gut feeling that the child she had inside of her was not the blood of a Whittemore. She could tell that Eli was suspicious that their child wasn't his. He would give her these accusing looks that would make her cringe. She did not want him to take it out on the child that she was bearing inside of her. But she feared he would take it out on her more. So she tried her best to reassure him that the child was his, and she even went as far as acting like the old her. Again, she was acting. Inside she was dying at the fact that she could be casted out at any moment and she would lose her other two children that she had with Eli.

When she gave birth to their new son, she was thrilled. Though that was short lived when she noticed that his hair was blonde, just like that of his true fathers. And when his eyes opened to stare up at his mother, they were a blue-green color. Nothing like her or her husband. And that was the moment that Eli was almost sure that the child wasn't his. Anastasia tried her best to convince him that the light features came from her side, seeing as her grandmother was a blonde with green eyes. It seemed to settle his questions, though the accusing looks were forever there. Always staring at her and letting her know that he didn't completely trust her.


William was the third child out of a total of four. He has two older sisters and a younger brother. When he was younger, he was a lively child. Always bouncing off the walls and had what seemed to be an unbreakable spirit. Though his father seemed to not want that from him. His father seemed to treat him differently than his other siblings. They always got the best of the best. He seemed to get the things that weren't so great, though because he was still part of the family, he still had some top notch things. But it wasn't necessarily the things that he was given that made him feel different than his siblings. It was how his father disciplined him. His father felt the saying "spare the rod, spoil the child" was a perfect way to handle William. He was quick to break his lively spirit which broke his mothers heart. Though his mother never stood up to protect her first born son.

His father had no problem hitting him to the point he would black out. Over the years he learned to just accept the punishments, even if he has done nothing except breathe. He figured that maybe his father wanted to make him strong. Make him tough so that when he wasn't there, he could be the strong, cold male that was supposed to lead the house hold. The only thing that was a joy for William that Eli actually let him enjoy was MMA. He found comfort in punching bags and scrapping others and learning the different techniques. It was the one thing that Eli shared with all of his children, including the first born son.

When he hit puberty, he realized something wasn't normal with him. He was constantly hot and seeming to run a fever. He was suddenly having a hard time keeping his emotions under control. He felt out of control and even during MMA he would break things or cause problems. He started to think he was going crazy. And the beatings at home, well they weren't exactly the same anymore. He could handle a lot more, and if he did bruise or get a busted lip, it would heal within a day. His family started realizing something was wrong and they were wondering if he was getting sick or doing drugs or something that would alter the way he was. But at 14, he was scared. He talked to his friends, trying to figure out if anyone knew what was going on with him. Little did he know, he was born a werewolf. And the first time he changed, scariest thing of his life. He shifted the first time at the age 15.

He was lucky that he was out for a run when it happened. He went through a few transformations by himself before he ran into a few other wolves who decided to keep him under their watchful eyes. They were a bunch of stays who seemed to hang around each other and watched each others back. Though they were not a pack. They made sure that Will understood that very well. He grew up with them until about a year ago, when he moved into the small town of Converse, South Dakota. He got a job to help his god father out with his mechanic shop. He is the head mechanic and helps run the place now that his god father is getting older. William found out about the pack that runs around town and he keeps his distance from them, only because he was raised with a bunch of strays and he has many of the same thoughts.

You're just a filler in the space that happened to be free
How dare you think you'd get away with trying to play me

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