Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 23, 2012 7:44:40 GMT -5
Pierre Anthony Marcoux
[/size]Name: Pierre Anthony Marcoux
Age: 46
Pack: not really any at the moment
Pack Position: he's a loner and was in jail
Mate: Christine Marcoux - deceased
Whelps: Lancelot Anthony Marcoux
Mother: Sarah Marcoux (Pierce)
Father: George Marcoux - deceased
Siblings: Johnathan Marcoux his brother
Physical Description: He has blond hair with a shade of black in between which was his favorite feature about himself, he has grassy green eyes that looked like a melted snowflake. He has a perfectly sculpted body, from years of hitting the gym and running and such as a werewolf. He has broad shoulders and awkwardly long arms and rather big hands, but they suited his figure and shape perfectly. He is 6' 2" in length.
He has a few scars all over his body, mostly cause of fights he had gotten into, but the latest one in his neck he got in the prison. He gave all of his looks genes over on Lancelot and he always had a sinister look on his face, being a little evil and paranoid. He has a black cross tattoo on his right shoulder.
Personality: He has a hard heart, but towards his wife he was the sweetest person ever, he wore a mask around her not showing his true brutal side. He is a vicious human not having a heart toward anybody he didn't care for anyone but himself, his wife and his guitar. He usually plots his revenge when somebody steps out of line. He is very bitter and usually moans about the dumbest little stuff. He liked playing tricks on people and laugh in their face when he got what he wanted.
He loved to cheat on his wife, enjoying the satisfaction he got from multiple women. One can't trust him, his is not a smidgen loyal. He didn't have a lot of friends, and those he had was just like him. He literally hated the world for everything, he has a very short temper. He would kill everything if he could. He despises his son and he didn't have a heart toward the kid. But he loves him very dearly, he will never do anything to hurt him ever. He will kill anyone that lays hands on Lancelot.
History: Born on a dreary day, it was in the middle of winter and his parents didn't appreciate a moment of it, even him being born was a dread to them. Born on 16th June 1966, Pierre Anthony Marcoux, he was a small baby, born prematurely he was weak and so and his parents didn't think he would survive, but they stood by every second of every day. He made it through the torture of being hooked up on tubes and stuff.
When he turned 3 he became extremely sick and he went back to the hospital. He nearly died if his dad didn't donate a kidney to him. He had weak kidneys and they both died so his dad willingly offered his own for him. He survived the surgery and lived a full life. A few years later his brother was born, Johnathan Zachary Marcoux. His parents always gave the attention to John and Pierre couldn't take it anymore, being the eldest made it even harder for him, until one day when he turned 7 and his werewolf powers grew to it's fullest and his parents got on his last nerve he attacked them and killed them both. He was sent for psychological help but they found nothing wrong with him and there was said that a wolf killed his parents so he was not a suspect anymore.
When he turned 18 he met a girl Christine Chapels, in his high school and he instantly fell in love he didn't think he could ever love anyone or anything like he did to her. When he turned 20 he asked her to marry him, he knew she was a little bit loose and when they got married he knew she was cheating on him already and when he heard she fell pregnant he wasn't sure if the kid was his or the other man's, so he set out to kill the child anyway and somehow the news got to her and she arranged for him to go away, but he didn't he went back home and he sneaked the night of the child's birth into the house in his wolf form and he made his way to the child's room.
He first site of the child he saw another man's face and snapped at the child and his mother burst in and when she grabbed the kid and heard his name is Lancelot he changed into his human form and she was frightened he didn't want to hurt her or Lancelot because when he looked at Lancelot he saw himself, he saw his baby pictures right in front of him and he knew the child was his. Lancelot's mother then attacked Pierre and his animal instincts kicked in and he fought back, she yelled at the top of her lungs, which hurt his ears, he couldn't stop himself and when he came to he saw that she was lying on the ground, in pain. He knew that if he tried to help her, she might kill him and he stood up and made his way to Lancelot's room, he looked at the kid and then he made his way to the window, he wanted to take the curtain and wrap Lancelot in them and take the child that he could grow up with a father. But his mother somehow returned and when he heard his son cry his fatherly wolf instincts kicked in and he grabbed nearby scissors ran up to his mother, cut her throat and stabbed her multiple times. His hands ran red with blood and he didn't even try to escape when the neighbors burst in and cuffed him, he knew he did a terrible thing and he wanted to see his child again but he knew that wasn't going to happen.
He went to jail for murder and he got a life sentence, one day his son came to visit him, he heard that Lancelot turned 17, but his hatred was built so strongly inside of him for himself he rather chased the kid away, instead being the child with no father. He then did good and about 8 years later he was finally free and the judge gave him the right to leave. He was finally free. He was out to seek his son. To catch up on lost time he wasted so brutally.
[/size]Body Desciption: He is a large wolf with a perfectly flawless white coat and yellowish eyes and long slender legs that would help him run very fast, but his musculine helped him be a great hunter for himself too. The scars he had as human wasn't visible when he was a wolf.
