FOXX, PARKER JACOBY

[parker]

* parker jacoby foxx !

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PB: Alex Pettyfer
But you'd save the best for last like I'm the one for you[/center]

name;; Parker Jacoby Foxx
nickname/s;; PJ, Peej
age;; Eighteen
sexuality;; Heterosexual
race;; Werewolf
affiliation;; Orion Pack
Likes;;

• having fun
  
• parties
  
• hanging with friends
  
• tumblr
  
• watching Sponge Bob
  

Dislikes;;

• Plankton ( Sponge Bob )
  
• unnecessary violence
  
• liars
  
• thieves
  
• guys who disrespect girls
  

Fears;;

• that he'll die old and alone
  
• spiders
  

Goals;;

• get a girlfriend
  
• fall in love with said girlfriend
  

Anything else;;

• doesn't know what to think of being a werewolf
  
• falls in love easily
  
• doesn't think he is at all attractive
  

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;;

Standing at six foot one, with golden hair and eyes as blue as the ocean, Parker is quite the hottie. He has a nice build, with a chiseled chest and sexy abs. He weighs one hundred eight pounds. His skin is tan, very hot. On his left pec, he has a cross tattoo that he got when he was sixteen. His torso, left side on his ribs, he has a scar from being stabbed by his mother. Those are the only real distinguishing features of his skin.

In wolf form, Parker stands at six feet at the shoulder with snow white fur. He is sort of on the skinny side, and it's easy to see his ribs through his thick snow white fur. His ears are black, as is the top of his muzzle. He has light brown eyes in his wolf form. His fur is a little shaggy and thick. He has long legs and on his right front ankle, he has a sliver of black fur.

personality;;

Parker is an awesome guy. He's someone you want as a friend cuz he always seems to be able to bring up the mood. He's goofy and awkward, and just all around fun to have around. He loves to crack jokes and just enjoy himself. He kind is kind of a party animal and even more so with friends. He's very loyal, standing up for his friends and really anyone who needs standing up for. He's not afraid to get in a fight, but he would rather avoid the violence if he can. That doesn't mean he can't throw a punch. He knows he can't win every fight, but if it comes to that, he'll try his damn best.

On a more serious side, Parker has a little bit of a temper. He is easily angered, if you mess with the people he cares about. If you fuck with his friends and family, your fucking with him. He won't tolerate people who are jerks, and especially men who disrespect ladies. He just won't let it slide. He's quite the gentleman, the kind of guy to hold open doors for you, and make you laugh when your feeling down. He's also a hopeless romantic, doing the cheesiest things. And one of his flaws is that he falls in love too easily.

family;;
Danica Foxx - Mother - 38 - Alive
Patrick Foxx - Father - 40 - Deceased
--- --- Foxx - Sister - 10 - Alive ( will be a wanted ad )

history;;

Parker's life isn't exactly rainbows and unicorns. He was born here in Converse with two loving parents. His mother was a surgeon and his dad was a firefighter. Life was great until his sister was born. Now I know what your thinking. "Oh god! A sister! How terrible!" Parker loved his sister, thought she was a pretty baby. But his mother started to change. Became more violent and even started drinking. She would ignore his sister's crying and Parker would be the run to tend to the baby and change her diapers. But feeding her was the end of the line for Parker helping her. He couldn't breast feed. Eventually the baby was always fed though, and Parker would sleep in her room with her. He felt protective of the child.

But as life went on, his mother only got worse, and on his sister's fifth birthday, his mother struck her. And then again. Parker was drawn in by his sister's screaming and came to her rescue, getting in the way and took every hit. Whenever mother came home drunk, Parker would hide his sister in his room and take the abuse until it became natural for his mother to no longer look for the little girl first, but to just go for Parker the minute she walked through the door. He would always ask why she was so mean and abusive, and she would always blame Parker and his sister, their very existence is why, she would say.

And when his father died during a fire on the job, the abuse got worse. And worse. And worse. Parker was blamed for that as well, though he knew it wasn't true. It was an accident how his dad died. But as the years went by, the abuse continued to escalate to the point where she would force Parker to hold his hand over a lit stove until his hand would be burnt and blistering. And on his eighteenth birthday, his mother came home more drunk than usual. And Parker damn near had a heart attack when his mother went to the kitchen. There was only one reason she went to the kitchen. She often cut Parker with knives, but tonight when she was that drunk... It terrified him.

Hit after hit, kick after kick, Parker laid on the floor curled into a ball and took each hit and kick. Then he tried to move away and his mother followed, tripping, and the knife stabbed into his side. Parker never knew he was capable of screaming like that. His mother left him there, bleeding on the floor, and simply went to sleep the booze off like she didn't give a shit about Parker. Because she didn't. His sister came running from the room, screaming in fear for Parker, and crying her little eyes out. She was only ten years old, and afraid that Parker was going to die. He wouldn't be surprised if he did.

He closed his eyes, ready to give up. When he opened them again, he was in the hospital. His sister was standing by his bedside staring at him with wide scared eyes and when he asked how he got here, she told Parker that she had called God's Angels. Parker, confused, asked what she meant by that. At that moment, the doctor walked in. "Your sister called 911 and said you had a stab wound. Paramedics barely arrived in time. It is a miracle your alive. God must have a plan for you." And Parker really knew for the first time, as he looked at his sister, that God's plan for him, or so he thought, was to keep his sister loved and safe. After getting out of his hospital, he took extra care of his sister.

It wasn't long after, however, that he had left his sister home alone, kept her hidden since he wouldn't be gone long, and went for a jog. He found himself in the park when he heard a weird noise and he turned in time to be tackled. After that, it happened all too quickly. Claws slashed at his back and he cried out in pain, and then felt pain like fire in his left leg on his calf. And then it was over. He heard loud snarling and turned to see two wolves the size of horses. One was dead on the ground, and the other looking at him. It was then his world went black.

Three days later, he woke up in a bed in a strange house, and his immediate reaction was panic. There was a girl that his mind absently recognized. And she explained to him what had happened. She answered all his questions, and it sank in. He had become the one thing he refused to believe existed. It didn't make sense! Werewolves weren't supposed to exist. He started to adjust, however, and was accepted into the pack. He made fast friends with the pack's pup Everleigh, and the pack's alpha who made him feel safe, as well as the girl who saved him. He sticks close to those three, and is adjusting to being a werewolf, though it will be awhile before he is fully settled in.

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

your alias

[/b];; Pepper
contact/s[/b];; PMS
how you found us[/b];; you already know, biotch xD

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[Connie Lynn Marshall]

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