Brock Meers (Remake)

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Brock Meers;;
is now entering it's all in yer mind

About You;;
behind the RPer

Name: Becca
Age: 19
Years of Rping: 9 +
Contact: PM

ID Tag;;

Alias: Scar
Name: Brock Meers
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Real Age: 500
Physical Age: 30
Species: Werewolf
Sire: N/A
Religious Affiliation: None
Wealth: More than you could ask for
Job: Professional cage fighter

Dear Diary;;

Specialties:
1. Hand to hand combat
2. Guns
3. Swordsmanship

Summary:
Besides what's said above, he's also good at tempting people. He just has a stare that can make a chill go down your spine. Brock uses this to pull his prey into him before he makes a kill, and he also taunts. His hand to hand combat experience comes from years of being in fighting type sports. (WWE, UFC...etc) He likes to use his hands more than he does with guns and swords because he knows it makes less of a mess. His swordsmanship comes from his real father, who trained him everyday on how to use one in battle.

Yet when things got bad and Brock’s mother was killed, he was forced into an adoption center. Of course, they had found out he was a werewolf, and swiftly kicked him out and onto the streets. Only days later, a pack of werewolf ancients had come across him, and took Brock in as if he were one of their own. They taught him everything he needed to know to survive in this world, from everyday things, to different ways of killing vamps and hunters. By the age of 15, he was already deadly and taking on opponents who wished for his death.

Even with that fact, the wolves continued to train him, making him into a highly skilled and aggressive being. He lived with them, spent time with them and considered them family…something he hadn’t been able to do with people for awhile. Yet this pack didn’t only teach him the workings of hand to combat, they also showed him how to use weapons. Guns, knives, swords, the works. In return for everything they had done for him, Brock had practically dedicated his life to them and to the species. He helped get them meals, and he defended the group from any enemies.

Then one morning, after spending so many years with the pack, they had some news for him. They wanted to let Brock go, knowing that it was what was best for him. They told him that he had to be independent, and that clinging to a group would only hurt him if he continued. Every member in the group assured him and knew for sure that he would soon become just as powerful as they were, or maybe even stronger. This in itself actually vastly improved Brock’s mind frame, and he agreed to set off on his own.

Weakness:
1. His size because it slows him down at times. (Only when he keeps something up for too long)
2. His love for werewolves.
3. Silver

Summary:
His love for werewolves proves to be a bigger weakness then some people think. He hates seeing his kind die, or even hearing about it. Therefore, his enemies use this to get him upset. On another note, this could be used to his advantage. When angry, he only gets stronger and more powerful with his beast lending a hand.

Yet, it can cloud his mind at times as well if he’s not careful. If you want to force Brock to fight, taunting him about killing werewolves would be your best option. Thing is though, he’s been getting better at resisting the anger he feels when hearing about this. Still, if you push him too far, he’ll eventually snap. It’s a weakness he’s had all his life.

Silver is his biggest weakness of all. Not only will it kill him, but even if this substance just comes into contact with his skin, it'll burn him like a branding iron. He doesn’t like being near it, and actually has it banned from his mansion. As for his size, it only affects his speed if he keeps up at a fight for too long.

Then of course, there’s his size. He’s a bit slower than other lycans and vampires, but not by that much at all. Yet if Brock keeps up at a hard pace for too long, his size will catch up to him at one, whether it be during a fight, or after. Like most of his weaknesses, this is something he’s been trying to reduce. Brock goes out for jogs every morning and trains at a dojo for strenuous hours to try and eliminate this weakness…or at least reduce it as far as he can.

Human Appearance;;

Hair: Dirty Blonde
Eyes: Icy Blue
Height: 6'3
Marks: As for tattoos, he's got six all together. A medium sized werewolf tattoo on both biceps, a tattoo that says "werewolf" on his left forearm . Then he's got a large tattoo that covers his whole back. It shows a werewolf with a torn up vampire under its foot. The final one is on the left side of his chest, and shows claw marks tearing through his skin with the face of a werewolf visible through them. Scar wise, he has a small scar on his abdomen where his step father plunged a silver sword through him.
Race: Caucasian
Skin Tone: Light to medium
Body Type: Muscular
Clothing Style: Varies
Footwear: Combat boots most of the time, and sneakers at others.

Summary:
Brock is one of a massive build and he uses it to intimidate people. Some, mostly the humans, don’t bother to mess with him because of his size. If they do, they’re usually quick to stand down. After all, he’s a werewolf who can shatter your femur with his bare hands. His eyes are an icy blue, and some tell him that they're easy to get lost in.

As for clothing style, it all depends on what he's doing. Usually, he'll wear dark t shirts and long pants. At times, you may seem him wearing shorter pants that go just past the knees. If they don’t go past the knees, he’s not wearing it and will find something else. And it’s not rare for Brock to wear a black hoodie. He finds them comfortable, and doesn’t really need it for cold weather…unless it’s below zero. Anything higher than that and his adaptations of being a werewolf will take care of everything. But like most, Brock sometimes goes out on special occasions and wears a black tux.

White just isn’t his color for suits and neither is brown or anything else…it has to be black. Some people tell him that black makes the blue in his eyes stand out more, but Brock only wears it because he simply wants to. Now getting back to everyday dress styles, he’ll sometimes wear a hat, though not that often. Of course, if he does wear one, it’ll most likely be on backwards, not forwards. The normal way of wearing one just doesn’t seem right to him.

And on that note, people say it’s odd to see someone wearing sunglasses when it’s dark. For Brock, it usually means he’s hiding those golden yellow eyes of his when angry. Yet this doesn’t only happen at night, he’ll wear sunglasses during the day if his eyes have shifted. All this is for two main reasons. One, he doesn’t want people seeing them unless he plans it, and two, his eyes are more sensitive to light. When golden yellow, they are used mostly to see in complete darkness, not in the sun.

Moving on to his tattoos, he really doesn’t have too many, and doesn’t plan to get much more either. Brock isn’t the one for tattoo sleeves, and only wants a few here and there. What he has now is already described above, though he has them to show off the love he has for his kind. Brock’s also proud of what he is, and expresses that through the tattoos. The one on his back is used to express a mix of dominance, power, and hatred. As said, it shows a werewolf tearing apart a vampire.

The dominance being how he feels about werewolves being greater than vampires, power to show just how strong his kind is, and hatred obviously being directed at vamps. The rest of the tattoos are just there to show that he loves his kind.

Wolf Appearance;;

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Eye Color: Golden yellow
Fur Color: Brown
Fur Length: Medium
Fur Texture: Smooth
Size: In ancient wolf form, he stands at nine feet.
Marks: None

Personality;;

Likes:
1. Werewolves
2. Tormenting Hunters
3. Those who like his species

Dislikes:
1. Vampires
2. Hunters
3. Anyone else against his kind

Flaws:
1. His size slows him down at times.
2. He's cocky, and that can get in his way.
3. If he gets too angry, he shifts involuntarily to his wolf form.

Blessings
1. Aggresive
2. Protective
3. Kind to most


Summary:
Brock is very protective of his kind, and what some would say "overly protective". He's willing to do whatever it takes to ensure the forever survival of his species, and if it comes down to death, he'll take it. Towards his enemies, Brock is cold, aggressive, and shows no mercy. If you're on his bad side, you'd better find a way to get on his good one, and quick. Brock isn't the kind to harm his own species, and he hates anyone that does.

If one werewolf harms or kills another werewolf, they would need a good reason in order to be forgiven. He also has distaste for vampires, yet wouldn't kill an innocent one straight out of the blue. (Unless he's mad) To his friends and allies, Brock is a kind hearted person, far from what you would see with his enemies. If you managed to befriend him, then you can count on him to be there when he’s needed. He’ll always stand up for you, and isn’t afraid to speak his own mind either.

On another note though, Brock can be a bit hard to understand. He hates people who kill his kind, yet he kills innocent vampires when really angry. If you mention this to him though, he’ll have you begging for mercy in seconds. He hates being told about his personality, and he’s already aware of this little issue he has. Sure, he may not kill you for telling him, but he’d be sure to break a few ribs and get his claws into the skin.

Now if you wanted to know about his flaws, his cockiness would be one of the worst. He likes to talk shit, and that can stall him at times from doing things more important in battle. Another flaw of his is his anger, if it goes over a certain point, he’ll involuntarily change to his wolf form…which means he has no control over his actions. When angry, his wolf is a hell of a lot more aggressive, and it’s more likely to kill anyone or anything that gets in its way, except for other werewolves. Even if you just step in its path for the slightest second, it’ll tear you to shreds.

What’s so bad about this you ask? Well, as said, the wolf will go after anything, including humans and other wereanimals that Brock may care for. A friend tries to stop him, and they’ll die, regardless of whether or not Brock likes it. It’s hurt him many times before, and he has no doubt that it’ll hurt him again. It’s also the reason he warns non werewolf friends to keep away from him if he’s angry.

Background Check;;

Family Members: Mother, father, and step father, all deceased.
Birth Place: What came to be known as Philadelphia, PA.
Childhood: As a child, Brock was treated very well by his birth parents. Then his mother got divorced and remarried, and things took a turn for the worst.
Transformation: Birth
Prey: Anyone and everyone except other werewolves
Moon Tidings: During the full moon, and any other time he feels. He also turns when he gets too angry.
Other Transformation: Bite, or getting saliva into an open wound.
History:
Brock was born a pure blooded werewolf to a pure mother and a pure father. When he got the age where he could understand a few things, he was taught the art of self defense by his father. He was shown everything in weaponry, but trained mostly in hand to hand combat. As he went along in his life growing up, arguments spun up between his parents. They progressively got worse and worse and it all ended up in a divorce. His mother decided to take custody over him and he lived with her for most of his childhood.

When he got to the age of 10, his mother got married to a powerful vampire elder named Cornelius. Brock felt betrayed, and he never managed to accept this vampire into his life very well. He wouldn’t play with him as if he was his father, and he wouldn’t talk to him as if he were his father. No matter how much his mother begged him to accept him into his life, Brock just wouldn’t do it. The main reason was because of the hate his species held towards vampires, but there was also the fact that he just wasn’t his real father. Despite all this, Brock had to suck it up and live with him.

It wasn’t until a year later that more arguments started to heat up. Yet these arguments were more violent, and Brock had to witness his mother being beaten at times. His disliking for his Cornelius grew into a hate and the beatings continued. After two years of seeing this happen, he finally saw a nightmare that would plague his mind for the rest of his life. When he heard arguing coming from the room of his parents, he wandered over and cracked the door open a bit. He looked in to see his mother being slapped around again. When he saw his step father hold her to the bed and pull out a knife, he knew it was time to leave. Yet fear held him in place, and Cornelius brutally stabbed his wife to death.

Just as he was about to turn around, Brock finally gathered all of his emotions and ran. Cornelius never knew he was there and Brock ran back up to his room. He cried his eyes out, and when his step father came up to talk to him, he figured Brock had seen everything. He threatened him not to tell the police, and Brock was forced to do what he was told. Cornelius managed to bribe the police into believing it wasn’t him who murdered his wife, and everything was thrown out. Brock had run off into hiding after the murder, and after being confronted by authorities, he was offered up to a seperate family who had promised they'd take care of him.

He lived there until his teen years, but when they found out that he was a werewolf, they tried to rid of him. Brock had to go on the run again, and he was forced out into the streets once more. After escaping, he eventually found a job and made enough to get himself a home. Years into it, he was finally living a good life as a lone wolf and would help his kind every so often. He soon grew into an adult, and he began helping his kind out more and more.

Taking a step away from the "lone wolf" thing, he tried to start up his own group. It wasn't so much as pack, as it consisted of other types of lycans, and even a few humans. He got that off to a good start, but like everything, it had it's issues. Brock worked with a friend of his who he highly trusted, and they worked out what kinks there were in the group. They stayed together for years, and really just minded their own business. They didn't bother anyone else, and would only work up issues if someone else (meaning another group or seperate person) started the problems. Though as things progressed and Brock got more into his "older" years, the original issues that first showed started making a come back. This eventually caused the group to lose memebers, and Brock found it best to just split and for everyone to go their own ways.


A number of them still kept in contact with each other over the years, but others just disappeared and were never heard from again. Being out on his own again, he got more into werewolves and he found out that his step father Cornelius had went up in the rankings as a vampire. He was now one of the more powerful vampires known and he was killing lycans left and right.

Knowing he had to do something, Brock took up in different martial arts classes. He learned jujitsu, boxing, kick boxing, wrestling…just about everything out there. Once he had mastered mixed martial arts (MMA), he joined a show called “Chaos”. (Think UFC, because that’s exactly what it is, just with a name change). With cage fighting experience now under his belt, he added on to his knowledge of weapons and trained some more with them.

It took him many years to gain the proper experience to take on his step father, and once he got what he needed, he was ready. Brock went on a search for Cornelius, and it didn’t take long for him to connect certain murders and slayings to his step father. He finally found him in his search, and he tracked him down to his mansion. Brock offered the challenge of a death match and his father gladly accepted it. His step father had greatly underestimated him, and he soon learned that Brock was more than he thought. The battle had gone on, back and forth with each them blocking attacks and taking hits. Only swords and bare hands were used, and the fight was getting lengthy. It was then that Brock had taken a brutal shot to the gut with his step father’s sword. The blade had nearly gone all the way through him, and the silver made his blood sizzle against it.

By the looks of things, Brock was defeated and Cornelius was ready to make his final move. He collapsed to the ground and his step father raised the sword high above his head. When he brought it down, Brock didn’t have the time to roll out of the way of Cornelius’s vampiric speed. He grabbed the blade of the sword with both hands, just inches away from it plunging into his chest. Brock gripped it tightly, his hands being sliced open with each moved that he made with them. The silver burned and his blood rained down on top of him, but he managed to stop the sword and he kicked his step father’s legs out from under.

Once Cornelius was on the ground, Brock got to his feet with his step father’s sword in his grasp. Now they had both been weakened, and Brock sliced a large gash into Cornelius’s leg to ensure that he couldn’t get away. Then he raised the sword, and plunged it deep into his chest. Cornelius let out one final vampiric screech and soon fell silent. Brock had finally gotten revenge for his mother and all those lycans who had met their death at the hands of his step father. Cornelius had been destroyed, and to make sure that he’d never return, Brock picked up his own sword and decapitated the elder and master vampire. He then collapsed to his knees as both sadness and joy overcame him. Brock was upset as the thoughts of his mother came rushing back to him, but he was also happy that the one who had killed her was finally gone as well.

Brock just sat like that for a number of moments, wounds and blood decorating his body. It would take him quite some time to heal from the physical wounds, yet the mental ones would last forever. When he got to his feet, he pulled Cornelius’s blade free and tossed it to the ground and walked off, leaving the body right where it was. He wanted the other vampires to see what he had done, to know that he had gotten what he wanted. During the days following the battle, Brock had kept silent and his name was being spread through both the vampiric and the lycan community. Soon, he got back to how he used to be and things got a little easier for him.

Now he’s living life to its fullest, and he himself has gained the rank of ancient and master werewolf. After killing countless numbers of other vampires and hunters to protect the werewolf race, the species decided to crown him their alpha male.



Code Word:
'do the mashed potatoe, do the twiste'

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