Wolf Nikolson - Lucent

Character Name: Wolf Nikolson

Age: Unknown but he's very old; looks 26

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Pansexual

Face Claim: Adam Levine

Race: Lucent

Rank: Knight

Appearance: He stand at six feet, three inches and is naturally intimidating in appearance. He has many tattoos lining his body in many different shades and patterns, images and words. He has well chiseled abs and muscles, his hair is a dark brown almost black.

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History: Wolf was born a few minutes before his beloved sister, Ava. He picks on her like am old brother should and always grew up taunting her but always being the one to protect her and their bond is unbreakable. This bond was useful in their older years. One night as Wolf was walking through his village he was grabbed into a space between two village buildings and compelled not to scream or run. He stood there and as a bloody wrist was flown in his direction he hesitated and fought slightly, as he was told not to run but he wasn't told not to fight.  Wolf's neck was snapped and he awoke later on in the night. His thirst for blood was unbearable, finding the nearest home he walked inside and took a saw from a small table and murdered the family inside, their blood helping him complete his transition. As his new power and strength, new abilities, new lifestyle overwhelmed Wolf he killed many people that night and fed on few. He snapped the necks of some and yanked the throats out of others, hearts scattered the village terrain as well as heads. As it was growing closer to dawn, Wolf headed toward his home. Bloody and his eyes showed not a hint of mercy. He was a ripper.

Entering his home he closed the door and walked into the main room of his small home where his parents sat together, speaking quietly. As they turned to look at Wolf he smirked, his eyes a deep red and fangs elongating from his gums as dark purple-red veins began pulsing beneath his eyes. His smirk consisted of bloody teeth and a merciless gaze. He was in front of them within the blink of an eye and threw his father up by his collar and waistband, throwing him across the room and he landing hard against the wall and landing limp. Taking his mother by the throat he pinned her against the wall and took his free hand and plunged it into her chest, yanking the heart out and it rolling to the floor as her body dropped at his feet. His hearing picked up the sound of footsteps and breathing of another, Ava. Even in his blood fueled rage he couldn't bring himself to kill his twin and only sibling. Turning his head slowly over his should to look at her he, within another second pinned her against the wall with one hand and bit his wrist of the free arm. As he forced the blood into her mouth he snapped her neck and stared at her limp body at his feet. When Ava woke he taunted her with blood before finally forcing her to swallow it. The two continued to live with one another and become violent rippers together. But things were cut short as one night Ava was ripped away from him. The two were walking together, eyeing mortals as their hunger grew. Suddenly a group of 'hunters' had swarmed them and they both fought until a wooden stake was stabbed through Ava's heart. Watching her die Wolf; in a violent rage was shot and stabbed many times while he killed all the hunters that had been there, only four but they were skilled. He moved on with his life alone becoming more and more lonely and dark.

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Under the Full Moon - Warm Bodies
He walked slowly, sliding his hand into his leather jacket pockets. He took a few steps before removing his right hand and sliding it through his hair. He rubbed his hand down the back of his neck and turned around, sighing as he heard Elena speak. She told him to wait and he did, they both stood silently and he raised his brows and shrugged; an expression of asking "What?" without speaking. As she remained silent he turned back around and blinked once, widening his eyes as they felt dry and irritated. He quickly began blinking normally and walked between the trees in the night toward his car. Feeling Elena's presence behind him he side glanced at her and furrowed his brows before stopping and facing her. They were spending a lot of time together as Stefan had left and Elena had ended their relationship with one another, giving Damon a good chance to do what he had always wanted, love Elena and watch Stefan in his jealous rage. Now he knew it, he knew he loved Elena and he knew she loved him too.

The faint breeze ruffled leaves and branches of the trees above them and caused his hair to blow slightly. He looked her face over, keeping a stern concentrating face trying to gauge what exactly she wanted.  "What is it, Elena?" His voice pierced the eery silence in the forest rapidly and causing his ears to slightly tingle. He took his hands from his pockets and placed them gently on Elena shoulders, squeezing gently. He watched his hands as he slid them down her arms, gently, lovingly. Taking her soft hands in his he ran his thumb over her daylight ring. He watched his thumb with low lidded eyes. Looking back up at her with his eyes he remained stern in his expression; though concerned and delicate all the same. He knew Elena wanted...needed answers and normally he was the one to tell her the answer, comfort her and make sure and tell her everything was going to he okay. It normally was but now he didn't know what kind of answer she was looking for, and if he did he didn't know what'd he say. He was okay with comforting Elena and being her security blanket; at least in his mind he saw himself as that, but sometimes his emotions got the best of him and he blew up. So badly did he want to turn his emotions off and forget it all but for Elena...for Elena he'd do anything. He'd do anything for her because he loved her.

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