Full Name: Jameson Marster
Nicknames: James, Jamie (by close friends)
Age: 31
Occupation: EMT
Residency status: NA
Species: Lycanthrope - wolf
Status: Alpha
Outed: In-between
Group: Rogue, pending member
Position: None

Eyes: Golden-yellow
Hair: Black
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 215
Tattoos/piercings: None


Appearance: Jameson's eyes have remained a golden-yellow for the last few month's due to the amount of times he has shifted. In doing so many people avoid looking him directly in the eyes. He gives the excuse of wearing contacts to have one thing different, and most people take that as an answer then thinking on something more out landish. His hair is straight falling to either chin level or shoulder length. Being as black as the starless sky. He's well defined, showing years of proper toning and work-outs. He has a constant 5 o'clock shadow mustache and goatee/beard.

His wolf form is a solid black with the golden yellow eyes.

Personality: Jameson is one who loves the out doors, and will do anything to get out and do something in nature. However he'll settle to doing even bike rides in the cities, so long as he's active. He also enjoy's life, and thus his decision in his career. He wanted to be the one that the person saw when they were first being rescued and treated. That there was a friendly face there and a sense of safety. He's also patient, one thing he had learned from the job with family members that would have sought him out for answers. In doing so, it's also made him a good listener when it came to finding out the truth of crimes in the pack.

When it comes to pack members, or anyone he considers to be part of the pack, he is very fiercely protective. Taking it under his responsibility to protect them. However due to the need of secrecy he also understands the need for rules to protecting the pack, and will gained a sense of honor for the pack which helped make him one of the best Haki's in his previous pack.

History: Jameson was born in more the country region of New York. Were it was actually green and slightly rolling, but not in one of the rich large homes. He had an average family with one older sister, and a younger brother and sister. He graduated in the upper 15 of his class, and got into school to become an EMS. It was shortly after graduating, he was walking home from a graduation party at the age of 21, when he was attacked.

Jameson wasn't sure if the lycan that attacked him, was in control of his actions or not, but the one bite mark he gained from the attack was all it took. The Skoll of the local pack had been following this one, as the Ulfric was under suspicion that the lycan was a possible risk of exposure for the pack, and proof was needed before a final decision of termination could be given. Thus the Skoll of the pack witnessed the attack upon Jameson, of how the growing rogue lycan had attacked with out thought, and thus putting the pack in danger. However the damage was done for Jameson, and the Skoll knew instantly that he had been infected.

With in a few days, he was introduced and welcomed into the pack where he was taught the secrets of the Lukoi and secrets of the pack. However his first few years as a lycan was the toughest. He had to discipline himself to control his emotions so he would never loose control on the job, and ruin his chances of work.

There was one benefit in learning the control. He came to learn patience and tolerance through his mistakes. Due to this clan members (those of lower ranking then he) began to turn to him for comfort and advice when their Pack Alpha was not available. In doing so he began to gain trust amongst the clan, and confidence to make challenges to rise up in the ranks.

When he was about 24, an incident occured that nearly got one of the biggest income pack member revealed, and they all knew the company they worked for had a prejudice against lycanthrope's. With how close it came to ruin for the pack, Jameson came to understand much more dearly the reason for secrecy, and knew that part of his desire to protect and help could be useful as the Haki.

He didn't want the responsibility of the Skoll, but felt that he could definately be better assistance then the current one. He gave his challenge, and came out victorious. However with the severity of the injuries he sustained, he had to recover for a week in the clinic.

At this time, was when Paige and her daughter Kacia was around more often. He wasn't sure why, especially as Kacia was not a lycan herself, but he instantly felt bonded to the two. He made sure to be there if they needed someone to go to for help and a supportive roll. It wasn't until he was 25 that he began to realize he felt something for the young Kacia. However due to the age difference, he mentally denied what he was feeling for one of his pack members daughter.

However his feelings still leaked through in what he thought were small simple tasks. Shortly before he was 26 was when Kacia was raped. Though she never said it in so many words, Jameson knew, and both him and the beast were filled with fury and hatred. Once he helped the Ulfric and Skoll take her to the clinic to get her patched up and the pill, he had secretly gone out, and hunted the man down.

Though the cause of death was never confirmed, he knew his Ulfric suspected. However he knew he would not be able to live with the guilt of such knowledge of not doing anything, when he could. That was the only time he had ever taken a man's life out of anger and hatred, and he's made sure to keep himself in control since then.

Now a year later, a few month's after turning 27, Jameson could no longer stay in NY. He was not able to focus on his tasks any more in his worry about Paige and Kacia, and finally went to his Ulfric to ask for release to follow after them to New Orleans. The Ulfric, having noticed the change in his dedication, granted it, and sent a letter in advance to the Ulfric in New Orleans of the new arrival to gain permission.

Jameson left before an answer was given, and choose to stay in a town about an hour's drive away in a hotel to wait for the answer. Leaving his cell number to be contacted once he knew when the permission would be given. After waiting four days, he finally got the call to say he had permission to enter New Orleans, and is currently putting in job applications and looking for the wolf house, and hoping to get the same position of Hati.

Strengths: His loyalty to those he consider's family, loved ones, and pack is so strong that he will fight to the death for them. Even if the fight is obviously in odds against him. He is a little stronger and faster then the average lycan, allowing him to have a slightly greater reflex reaction time and endurance.

Weaknesses: His major weakness, though he'll deny it, is Kacia. He'll do anything to protect her, save revealing pack secrets. He is also allergic to the classic silver, though his body has a greater reaction to it. Taking nearly twice the time than even the slowest healing lycanthrope. He is also unable to resist the call of a Master Vampire, always answering the call before he realizes what he's doing. For normal human weaknesses, he has an allergy to coconut, grapes, and anything dragon (figurines, dolls,most pictures, etc...though it's more a fear then an allergy).

Quirks: Jameson gets a little tick on his right side of his lips when ever he is pleased in some way. It'll do either one or two quick ticks up before relaxing once more.

Other: He denies his feelings for Kacia though to everyone else it seem's obvious on his feelings.