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Post by Scott Carson on Jun 3, 2008 9:58:38 GMT -5
Scott Alexander CarsonLycan
B a s i c s Name: Scott Alexander Carson Age: 501, appears 23 Species Lycan Birthday: March 1st, 1507 Sexuality: Straight
A p p e a r a n c e Hair Color: Brown Eye Color: Hazel/Green Height: 5'9" Weight: 176 pounds
I n D e p t h Personality: Scott is a very calm and collected individual. He does have his days where he might overreact but those days don't come around very often. Carson isn't one to get close to people because of the fact he's lost so many throughout his immortal life. It's hard for Scott to fall in love, but when he does, he falls hard. No, Scott is not a boring person, he loves to have fun but his definition of "fun" isn't always the same as another's. Scott does have a temper when it comes to certain characters and he takes his duties as a Lycan very seriously.
Family: Alexander Scott Carson III - Father {Deceased} Belinda Marie Carson - Mother {Deceased} Sarah Anne Carson - Twin Sister {Deceased} Isaac Fredrick Carson - Brother {Deceased} Winnifred Lucile Carson - Sister {Deceased}
History: Scott was born Alexander Scott Carson IIII in 1507, along with his twin sister Sarah, to Alexander and Belinda Carson. Their parents didn't expect the two to make it a week after their birth. They had come four weeks early and, as all twins, weren't very heavy infants. However, the twins grew stronger by the day soon growing into healthy babies. Two years later, Isaac was born and three years following Issac, Winnie was born.
The Carson's childhood wasn't the greatest nor was it the worst. They were commoners, nothing special yet even as a toddler, Scott knew he was destined for bigger things than farming. At age 12, Scott and his sister were sent to the Castle. Sarah was to be a maid and Scott, a stable boy. Sure, it wasn't what he wanted, but it wasn't farming for a living either. Now, he got to stay in the castle, eat what the king ate and even flirted with the Queen's ladies. Life was better.
Years had passed and a 22 year old Scott was still stuck in the stables. His younger brother and sister were sent to France in hopes of a better life only to die a few months later. Isaac had drowned and Winnie's cancer had gotten worse after she had fallen ill. Sarah was now married and had two kids of her own. Scott had heard that Sarah Anne had died in childbirth with her third child; neither of them lived. Although Scott's family was cursed with death, he lived.
Scott had even fallen in love. She was a lady in waiting, only a few ranks higher than himself yet that was the problem. He was a nobody and she was a somebody. The worst combination between lovers. That was the other problem, she showed no interest in him or at least pretended to show no interest. Life at the castle became boring and he needed a break. So he left.
The fate that had befallen in that night had lead him to live an immortal life. He was bitten. A stranger that had taken him in and showed him some hospitality wasn't who he appeared. He was a werewolf. The man could've killed him, but he didn't. He bit Scott and watched him turn on the next full moon. Scott had wished the man would've killed him but then he wouldn't have seen how much the world could change.
Seven years later, Queen Anne was to be beheaded and Scott knew that the woman he had fallen in love with would be there. On the night of Anne's tragic death, Scott followed the girl into an alley where he bit her. He would've killed her. He could've killed her, but his love for her caused him to spare her. He decided that she would be his partner in his immortal life. His Wife so to speak. But once she was turned, she wanted nothing to do with him. Scott was the beast that had killed her and taken her away from her life.
(Gah, crap history but the way I had it in my mind was close to this but for some reason, it never comes out the way it should... but it should do, right?)
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