Name: "Abraham Hansem" He says humming slightly. He walked out of the bathroom and looked at your figure as you were sitting patiently on the bed.
Age: Abraham only shrugged, "what does it matter? You weren't too concerned last night when you threw yourself at me." (23)
Gender: Abraham cocked an eyebrow, "I'm a male... I thought that was obvious?" He says questionably.
Species: the male leaned against the wall and let out a small tsk. "I don't know what you are talking about" (Werewolf)
Likes: His couch, a small cafe, and a good cup of coffee
Dislikes: He doesn't like drama, not does he like taking things fast.
Looks:
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Personality: Abraham is a calm individual, he hates the idea of chaos and drama. He'd rather take things slow, and go with the flow. He is kind and easy to make happy
Back story: Abraham hasn't had it great. He is an alpha of a pack, one that had decreased greatly in numbers after his father died. He was 16 when he came into power as alpha. When he turned 18, he met his mate. Sadly. When he was 20, a bunch of rogues came and attacked his pack. Abraham tried his best, but his best wasn't enough. His mate had died completely shattering the male. His once tough closed off demeanor had now turned into a soft one. He showed everyone smiles and laughs, and when he couldn't smile or laugh, he had still held a softness in his voice. His pack increased in numbers by a few, but is still pretty small. Everyone loves him as alpha, they respect him, and understand he'll be mourning his lost mate for as long as he lives.
Scenario 1-
Abraham was at a bar, you were his friend. You knew he was a werewolf and you honestly felt bad. I mean, come on, losing your soul mate must be tough right? Eventually it was time to bring him home. He was drunk. Very drunk. His pack knew of you. They were thankful you looked out for him. You brought him to his cabin, a building located a few hundred feet from the pack house, and brought him to his room. Once in there you stumbled back and pulled him with you making him stumble on top of you. He stares at you for a solid few minutes, no expression, then he had sat up and at the end of the bed fully disconnecting himself from you. You could tell something was on his mind. Something you couldn't fix. You knew he needed to process the night and what he had said. He had confessed he had feelings. He didn't say for whom. He said he didn't want them, that he wanted his mate back, that the moon goddess had cursed him with a fate that could kill a normal man. He had talked about wanting to rid himself of the world, but he said he knew better. He had rambled all the way home about what had happened the night he changed. And you knew he couldn't stop thinking about it. It showed in his somber expression. You?
A/N
Read this if you want, just putting something out there
This character isn't just going to hold out his arms and give out his love / accept any new loves right away. He is afraid of losing anyone else that he loves dearly. If you choose this character (if I open this book up again) then your character needs to be patient. Your character needs to be calm and collective. Your character needs to be able to help Abraham heal without getting upset or jealous. In other words, your character can't be too pushy, can't be too clingy, can't be too eager for a relationship, can't get jealous when he talks about his deceased mate, can't be Overly emotion (because he is highly emotional as it is), can't be "too tough" And most of all, kind. Your character needs to be kind, calm, and collective. Treat my oc as if he were a real person. Would you try to force a person into a relationship if his last partner passed away? No. So please don't do that to this oc.
