Alecard L. Miller

[Alec L. Miller]

THERE'S A STORM
ON THE STREETS
B U T Y O U S T I L L D O N ' T RUN
W A T C H I N G A N D W A I T I N G
F O R T H E R A I N T O C O M E


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Freaked out, dropped my phone in the pool again
Checked out of my room hit the ATM
Let's hang out if you're down to get down tonight
Cuz it's always a good time

NAME|| Alecard Lee Miller
NICKNAMES|| Alec, Al
AGE/BIRTHDAY|| 17, January 29th
GENDER/ORIENTATION|| Male, Straight
SPECIES|| Dormant werewolf gene (Soon to be hybrid)
CANON|| no


FACE CLAIM|| Liam Hemsworth
HAIR COLOR|| light brown
EYE COLOR|| Grey-blue
ANIMAL COLOR|| Cinnamon colored with darker saddle markings on back and over right eye.
BLOOD DIET|| non applicable
BUILD|| 6’2” 175 lbs. While only 17 and still growing, Alec is already well muscled and built like a foot ball player. He seems slightly softer than his older brother somehow though, and would much rather work out his problems in the gym than in a fight. His arms and chest show lots of definition from playing football in school, and he sports the same permanent tan that his entire family has.
STYLE|| Alec’s style is like so many other teenage boys out there. Jeans, khaki shorts, polo’s, t-shirts, and dress shirts in a relaxed style (sleeves rolled up and top 2 buttons undone). He tends to wear a pair of sneakers, though on warm days he trades them in for flip flops. Alec’s style isn’t all that distinguishable from so many other high school seniors, but he doesn’t really care because that’s all he knows his life to be.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES|| Other than having a handsome face, He really isn’t too distinguishable. Probably the most memorable feature of him, would be his grey blue eyes and his charming smile.


PERSONALITY|| Alec is pretty outgoing and social. He likes to make friends, and tries not to think about the past too much. Since he has been a jock all through school and part of the ‘popular’ crew, he has adapted some of their habits such as looking down on those lower than him on the social ladder, and acting superior to others. Does have a bit of a temper, but has learned to channel it into sports instead of letting it out in other ways.
LIKES/STRENGTHS||

• Sports (football, soccer, and basketball)
  
• Working out
  
• Hanging with friends
  
• guys night
  
• drinking
  
• Coffee
  
• Being the center of attention
  
• Latent werewolf abilities (strength, speed, agility, durability, healing, lie detection, superior senses, deadly bite, and shapeshifting)
  

DISLIKES/WEAKNESSES||

• Liars
  
• Cheaters
  
• Emotional situations
  
• Has a horrible temper
  
• His libido sometimes gets in his way
  

SECRETS/FEARS||

• Doesn’t want to lose anyone else
  
• Fears getting into a Car accident
  
• Deep rushing bodies of water (Fears drowning)
  
• That if he doesn’t work his anger out in the gym it can get very bad
  
• Knows something is odd about his family, but unsure what it is.
  

SKILLS||

• Great Athlete
  
• Fighting (though tries to stay away from it because it fuels his anger)
  
• Great at using his charm
  

OCCUPATION|| Student. Part time job at Mystic Fall’s Finest Coffee.
FAMILY||

• Edward Lee Miller : Father (54) DECEASED 4 years werewolf carrier [Cop]
  
• Summer Marie Krupin-Miller : Mother (48) DECEASED 4 years [nurse/receptionist]
  
• Carter Bradyn Miller : Brother (27) Werewolf-unknown [bartender]
  
• Jolyssa Carrie Miller : Sister (6) werewolf carrier *Living with Aunt in California [student]
  
• Cila Jean Krupin-Sage : Aunt (42) *Lives in California [physical therapist]
  
• Sean Oliver Sage : Uncle (47) *Lives in California [Doctor]
  

HOMETOWN|| Mystic Falls, VA
HISTORY||

Alec was born the youngest son of Edward and Summer Miller. They saw in him everything that their rebellious son, Carter lacked. The 2 boys were raised together with Alec being the shining star in their parents eyes. When he was 10, his parents announced they were pregnant and 5 months after his birthday his little sister, Jolyssa was born. Their happy little family was complete… for now. When Alec was 14, his parents got an emergency call for the hospital. Carter had gotten into a fight at the bar and was in the hospital with a broken arm, 2 broken ribs and a severe concussion. But the other guy was dead. His mother went to sit by him while his father tried to keep Carter out of jail. After making sure he was alright, they headed home to Alec and Joy. But on their way out a friend of the dead guy found his way up with the intention of shooting Carter. He took out 5 people (Their parents included) before doctors and security could bring him down. Alec, Joy, and Carter received the horrible news as arrangements were made. Joy would be sent to live with their aunt in California, and Alec would be under Carters care. They recovered from the horrible loss, and life went on rather uneventfully for the 2 boys. Now Alec is a senior in high school, and Carter a bartender at the Grill. Alec is however completely unaware of his brothers unfortunate condition, or what it means for his own future.

BEHIND THE SCENES|| Pinki
OTHER CHARACTERS|| Bonnie Bennett, Allison Walker, Alec Miller, Carter Miller
CONTACT|| pm through site
RP SAMPLE||

(Most recent post with Bonnie)
As Bonnie stared at the newcomer (friendly or not was still unknown) she tried to think past her pulse pounding in her throat and desperately figure out why Grams had wanted her here, because it had to have been Grams that brought her. That was the last person she remembered from her dream, and the only spirit she could think of that would contact her. Could it be some secret about the Hybrids? Or many some hidden weapon or tool that would aide them in getting rid of the bastard after all. Her attention was snagged back and she took a small step backwards as the young man stood up, but once she realized what she had done she took a step forward back to where she’d started. Why was he out in the middle of the old part of the cemetery at 1 in the morning? She was here because the spirits had brought her in her dreams (though she wasn’t yet sure why), but did that mean that he was also a witch – or rather a warlock? If he was a warlock, he could be on their side just like Isabelle. She needed to find out and quickly.

He was larger than her physically, and even if he was just a plain human, he could still hurt her without her able to do much about it. But when he spoke, his calming voice helped ease a little bit of the tension from between her shoulder blades. She studied him for a few minutes with her eyes and her ‘other’ senses. He was handsome in an almost ordinary way, but as far as she could tell without touching him, there was nothing overtly special about him. Ever since Klaus had showed up and pretty much threatened everyone she held near and dear, she hadn’t fully trusted anyone. She spared a thought for the witch that she’d met in the forest the other day. While she was pretty sure she was telling the truth, she still was iffy about involving her with all of the research and plotting that she was doing. But this wasn’t Isabelle in front of her. ”Can I ask who are you?.. and why you’re in a place like this so late.. er… early?” She tried to smile at him, but it didn’t reach her eyes, and left her voice a little strained with fear. “I-I’m Bonnie and…” She debated for a moment about what to say. She couldn’t tell the truth, because if she told him that she been brought here by spirits in her sleep, it might out her as a witch. But what could she say that might make sense to him, and still keep her secret? “I-I think I was… sleep walking.”

She hugged her arms tighter around her as the wind picked up rubbing her hands along her sweater covered arms. But it wasn’t the breeze she was hugging herself from. It was the whispers on the wind, voices that called to her and seemed to echo with magic. She fought off a shudder and tried to play it off. Whatever it was, she couldn’t let him know that the breeze had been anything but a wind. It was so inviting to want to follow that trail of magic out into the cemetery so it could confess it’s secrets, but she couldn’t. Not without letting him know the choice. Just as she thought she was going to have no choice but to follow them, the voices disappeared as if a switch had been thrown. For a second she was frozen waiting for something to happen, but as the moments passed and still nothing happened she relaxed her grip. His sudden voice caused her to nearly trip over her own bare feet when she startled, but she caught herself at the last moment. “Did you….. feel and hear that?” Bonnie’s only excuse for the truth that spilled out was that she was still shook from waking up in a strange place with a stranger, and trying to hide her brush with the mystical forces of the world. “Yea… I did.” Seconds after the words left her mouth, she seemed to realize that she had admitted the truth and quickly tried to cover it. “I mean…. Yea, that wind was… strange… It came out of nowhere…” Would he notice the hesitation, and more importantly would he know that she was lying. Crap! How did she always manage to get herself in these kinds of situations?

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N O W T H E R E ' S N O W A Y B A C K
F R O M T H E T H I N G S Y O U ' V E D O N E
I K N O W I T ' S T O O L A T E
TO STOP THE SETTING SUN

[Eva]

Moved!