Clearwater, Seth

[Seth Clearwater]

•••SETHHONIAHAKACLEARWATER !

We are wild! We are free! We are more than you think, So call us freaks!

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•••ALL WAS GOLDEN

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ohay, i'm Clare[/color] and i'm 20[/color] years old. i've been roleplaying for 8 [/color] of them. wanna know something else? i read the rules. here's proof, too: secretphrasehere,ifany[/color] there you go. anyways, if you want to talk to me, just pm[/color] me.[/size]

•••TRIPPING EYES

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FULL NAME ,[/color] Seth Honiahaka Clearwater
NICKNAMES ,[/color] Sethy
AGE ,[/color] 20th August 1992
GENDER ,[/color] Male
SEXUALITY ,[/color] heterosexual,
ETHNICITY ,[/color] Native American
RELIGION ,[/color] agnostic
MEMBER GROUP ,[/color] Werewolf
PLAYED BY ,[/color] Tyler Posey[/size]

•••A DAYDREAM SPILLS

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HEIGHT ,[/color] 6 foot
WEIGHT ,[/color] 160
BODY TYPE ,[/color]built
HAIR ,[/color]

cut short and dark

EYES ,[/color]

Dark Brown

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES ,[/color]

Scarr across his right shoulder from getting a badly healed wound from barbed wire.

PIERCINGS ,[/color] No Pierceings.
TATTOOS ,[/color] None[/size]

Seth, like all werewolves, is very tall standing at around six foot two and has lean muscular build though often viewed as been rather “gangly”. He of cause of native origin therefore he has russet coloured skin, soft without blemishes and black hair of which use to be quiet short but decided against it an grow it to a more comfortable mid length. His eyes are a dark brown and deep with emotion and sparkle most the time with happiness.

He never really have many clothes on so he can often be seen as been scruffy. He is often seen just wearing a pair of ¾ length shorts and a pair of converse trainers that he never tied as they need to be able to come off quick. He rarely wears a top though in winter a simple black vest so not to cause to much of a scene.

In his wolf for his fur is the colour of sand with a touch of white to his belly and his muzzle.
Eyes still contain the dark brown colouring though is often looking towards his alpha with keen interest and loyalty. Though even in animal body the personally of Seth is seen right through. He always has a wolfy grin and is never still always twitching to get on with the job at hand.

•••FLOATING FLOCKS

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LIKES ,[/color] Food, the beach, skateboarding, Soccer, being a werewolf
DISLIKES ,[/color] Night patrols, leah's mood swings, everytime I hear, "Shut Up Seth!", when sand gets in my fur, being left out having to undress everytime I phase...
WEAKNESSES ,[/color] at least three. use the list button.
STRENGTHS ,[/color] at least three. use the list button.
FEARS ,[/color] at least three. use the list button.
GOALS ,[/color] at least four. use the list button.
SECRETS ,[/color] at least two. use the list button.

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Seth is a very unique person. He is very kind hearted and good with people, making them love to be around him without realising. He is almost always happy which helps when controlling is temper with ease unlike the other wolves in his pack. He is incredibly loyal and will almost do anything to keep his friends and family safe. He has a good sense of right an wrong.

Although this is true Seth can sometimes come across as been a tad naive. He can be very playful optimistic in the times where complete concentration is needed and can often get him told off by Sam. Jacob refuses to “puppy sit” when Seth’s too determined to go on petrol as he says that Seth’s happiness tends to drain him.

He has a short temper like all the wolves though he has a strong sense of justice that often makes this side of him come out. He is very stubborn and will argue to be included unless Sam tells him otherwise and can be grouchy on little sleep. His huge appetite also is a bit disturbing especially when he brings a whole wolf pack with the same needs over for dinner.

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•••THINGS HAVE CHANGED

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MOTHER'S NAME ,[/color] Sue Clearwater,
MOTHER'S OCCUPATION ,[/color] obvious
FATHER'S NAME ,[/color] Harry Clearwater [deceased]
FATHER'S OCCUPATION ,[/color] obvious
SIBLINGS ,[/color] Leah Clearwater
HISTORY ,[/color]

I was born in a pretty normal and boring town called La Push. Well apart from the fact it’s a reservation…oh and the fact that it rains pretty much 98% of the year so I guess boring isn’t really the word to use…anyways I was born in a very loving family. My parents always gave me what they could and my older sister was always as annoying as hell [nah for a sister she was always pretty cool!] therefore there was nothing really wrong with my upbringing and I was always at school as boring as it is…

Being Quileute naturally the elders are full of old traditions and I grew up with the rest of the kids of my tribe listen to old tribal stories about werewolves and vampires and other scary stuff, and old Billy couldn’t half tell them! Though the older I got the more I thought the stories were just simply stories…

Well that was until the fever came, and man it came with a vengeance! I mean I had this horrible temperature, sweat like no tomorrow! When the voices started I thought I was going mad! I mean I heard when you have a nasty fever you hallucinate things, like maybe some nice looking movie star serving you lemonade but I didn’t expect to hear Sam Uley muttering away in there! He kept telling me I was maturing… which would be great except I’m sure when you hit puberty the tail and snot wasn’t part of the bargain… and the pain! God don’t get me started.

This went on for a few days and what’s worse even Leah gets in on the action and we are both curling in pain. Gave my poor dad some hard time. No dad had to see his his kids like that, it was a strain on his heart and he passed not long after... There was some things I would never forgive myself for.

So once hell was over and Leah had stopped moaning on… we joined Sam’s pack. That’s right a wolf pack how awesome or what! Apparently the ghost stories we were told when we were little turned out to be true and we were born to protect the tribe! Guard dogs are us! I took to my life on four legs happily. Well except the times Sam used his alpha voice to shut me up, and the late night patrols… oh and the fact I have to listen to Leah’s thoughts on Sam over and over again…

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•••GO ON,

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Seth grumbled to himself as he pushed another chicken sandwich into his mouth and rolled his eyes. Sue Clearwater shuffled nervously behind him and Seth knew she hated him going out on the night though Sam had convinced her that he was perfectly safe it didn’t make Seth feel any less of a baby. But it did get him extra chicken sandwiches which were pretty cool and he smirked to himself as he pushed the sixth into his mouth.

He gave his mother a kiss on the cheek and walked out the door with a shrug and ran towards the forest pealing of his clothes as he went and stashing them in a hollow tree trunk he often used. With a bang Seth was on all fours, muscles rippling under him as he pelted towards the meeting spot.

He felt another two minds merge with his and he felt alone no longer. On he knew one had to be Sam as it was ticking over with thoughts of Emily and the pack that only Sam could care so much about. The other went though images of killing a very late werewolf and irritation of a night patrol. He hadn’t been told who it might be and with these thoughts he wasn’t particularly fond of the idea of going.

<Hurry up, I've been waiting for 20 minutes>

Seth stopped in mid sprint and let out a rough grown. Leah! Of all the people to do a night patrol with it had to be her. She had the mood of a grizzly when she had lack of sleep.

<Seth stop moaning to yourself and get a move on!>

Sam’s voice echoed though his brain and within and instance heat ripples though his body and his legs twitched into movement. He snarled slightly but every resistance was useless against Sam’s Alpha commends and he simply answered, <Sorry Sam…> and headed towards his sister.

By the time he got to his sister he was surprised she was in a pretty good mood. Maybe tonight wasn’t going to be a pain. His tail started swaying to and fro with pleasure and he bounded over to his sister with a toothy grin, <ok sis! Lets get on with it! Race you!>

With that he bounded off at full speed not really paying attention to any scents or the job at hand. His muscles rippled with strain before he heard Sam’s voice echo once more.

<Seth Stop and Concentrate!>

And again his legs came to an instant halt and he hung his head and grumbled.

<No answering back! A steady pace …>

Sam’s presence disappears from his mind and Seth assumed he phased out. He was then free to move and he waited for his sister to join him muttering away to himself as he paced back and forth.

okay, this app was made by the one and only jackie from white pages, so i'd appreciate if you didn't steal it, kthx. the lyrics are from one of my favorite bands, Panic At the Disco, from their album Pretty. Odd, in case you were wondering. that's about it. except just know if you steal this, zac efron WILL marry vanessa ann hudgens. just remember that.

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