GREYSON, Holden

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[atrb=style,background-color: 000000,bTable] Holden Alexander Greyson

[atrb=style,background-color: transparent,bTable] hey guys. my name is Holden Alexander Greyson, but you can call me Holden. everyone else does, so i guess you can too. i'm Twenty years young, and if it isn't already obvious, i'm a Male. it should be. what isn't so obvious is the fact that i'm a were, but you can keep that a secret for now.

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personality

[/size][/right]I'm not the social buttery that people seem to think I am. Constantly I'm approached as if I'm supposed to carry on a conversation with those that are bored and have nothing other to do then to talk. They find out pretty soon that I'm not interested at all. I tend to be a little stand offish, I bet anyone else would be if they became a wolf every full moon. I'm not in the least bit surprised though. Every since I was younger I had always been aggressive and getting into trouble. Leave it to Karma to put me in the wrong place at the wrong time. The night I got bitten was the beginning of my hell.

As far as those blood suckers stepping out into the public's eyes. I don't exactly favor them. I think they are doing it for attention and really have nothing better to do. Then again I have never been a fan of fangs. I would rather keep my wolf tendencies secret because I don't want to wind up in a zoo or hunted down.

history

[/size][/right]I was seventeen when I started to transform because I was stupid enough to go walking by myself in the park. Leave it to me to find a werewolf and get bitten. It was literally hell on earth but my life was pretty messed up because my mother didn't know how to raise me probably. Ever since my dad left she started drinking her brains out. I can come off as an asshole but just between you and me I care, of course I would not show that in front of others. Transformations have been hard and what has been even harder is the fact I have to share this town with those bloodsucking leeches? Did I mention my father had turned into one before he ran off with his other woman. So there I have a reason to hate them more then anything else. The rest of my history is pretty boring. A few fights here and there at school but that's about it. No one could love a thing like me...maybe that's why I want that more then anything.[/div][/td][td]

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role play sample

[/size][/right]At that point in time Lucas was intently looking over his lines for a small independent film . He was sure it wasn't going to send him straight into stardom, but at that point he was the last thing he wanted. He was in acting for the love of it and because he helped him escape. The more time he spent being someone else, the less about of time he had to spend being Lucas Bass. Taking a sip of his coffee only resulted into him burning his tongue and making a face as his tired eyes scanned over a worn out script. He didn't need to be out and about this early but his sleepless nights always resulted in him coming to that same spot at the coffee shop. As the rest of the world went by him ordering their various morning remedies to make them more functional, Lucas was trying to get his lines down perfectly. The film had a very limited budget, but it didn't keep him from wanting to give his best preformance. This could be a movie he could at to his list, the more he acted, the more he got his name out there. [/div][/center][/td][/tr][/table]

[atrb=style,background-color: 000000,bTable] Holden| 1 Year |Francisco Lachowski

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