COLT, JAMES

[James Colt]

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James Colt
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Basic Subject Information

SUBJECT NAME: James Colt
KNOWN ALIAS: N/A
AGE: 21
SHIFTING ANIMAL: Bengal Tiger (Golden Tabby)
RING: Carna
RANK: Hunter

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Psychological Evaluation and Background

SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Bisexual
PERSONALITY TRAITS: At first glance James is a jerk. He is arrogant, aggresive, cocky and likes to make fun of people he doesn't like. He tries to be the centre of attention as much as possible, and automatically tries to assume the role of leader in any position. He flirts with pretty much anyone, although he is very rarely serious about it.
It is rare that anyone earns his respect or friendship, as he tries to keep everyone at arms length, relying on his abrasive nature to avoid anyone trying to get to know him. He is scared of strangers, unable to open up to anyone and never tells anyone about his past.
However he can be quite sweet and caring, and if he gets to know you he drops the jerk act. He is almost pathetically loyal to anyone he likes respects, constantly seeking approval. He finds it difficult to believe that anyone would actually like him, and has some pretty severe confidence issues. When he actually makes a friend he will latch on tightly and never let go. He craves phyiscal contact, whether it be in the form of a hug or even a punch, and will do pretty much anything for a cuddle.
He is afraid of many things, including strangers, loud noises, humans in general and the dark. He usually hides his fear pretty well, acting a little more like a jerk when he is afraid or upset. However, if you try to put him in an enclosed space he will go ballistic, often injuring himself as he struggles to escape.
KNOWN HISTORY:
James grew up in a small town in Queensland. His family had lived there for a long time, and the whole town knew that there was something different about them. James didn't really realise this until he went to school, and everyone started calling him a freak. He asked his older brother why the other kids were mean to him, but he just said it was because he was different.
James coped with the teasing and bullying by acting arrogant and cocky, making fun of his tormentors as much as they did to him. He would fight anyone who called him a freak, and the other kids slowly learned not to say things like that to his face.
When he was thirteen, a year before knowledge of shifters was made public, he shifted for the first time while fighting another kid at school. News of the incident got out, and before to long a group of armed men showed up at his family's house. His parents were gunned down, and his brother and he were abducted. They were brought to a dingy, underground facility and kept in cells with several other children and teenagers, who were all shifters.
Their captors would drag them into a caged ring in a nearby warehouse and force them to fight while people took bets on who would win. They were kept with as little food as possible and beaten if they misbehaved. Having no means of education or entertainment the kids grew up pretty much wild, although the older teenagers tried to teach everyone what they knew. James quickly discovered that he was a good fighter, and his shift gave him an advantage against most others.
Unfortunately his captors realised this as well, and he was singled out more and more to fight. He didn't like fighting at first, he hated having to hurt the other kids, but he knew that unless they fought they would both be killed, so he did what he had to do.
As the years went buy more and more of the kids started to die from injuries in the ring or infections afterwards, and, by the time he was fifteen, there numbers had been halved. His brother had been shot when he refused to fight. He couldn't take it anymore, and so, one day, when one of his captors showed up to take him to the ring, he shifted and killed him, ripping out his throat with his teeth. The other kids watched with horror, and he knew that as soon as the others found out what he had done, they would kill him, and maybe the other kids for not stopping him. They had to escape. He stole the keys off the mans belt and unlocked the cells.
All the kids shifted, the stronger shifts keeping the weaker ones in the middle, and they ran, unlocking the door and escaping out into the warehouse. Several of them were gunned down as they ran, but they killed the other guards as well, and escaped the compound.
Twenty three of them made it out. With nowhere to go they took to the streets, living rough in abandoned buildings and running whenever they saw anyone. They stole food to survive, making there way out into the countryside and killing livestock when they could. They kept on the move as much as possible. They weren't a very close group, sticking together more out of habbit than anything else, and there were often fights over food and leadership. James won most of the fights, and continued to lead the group. He learned as he went, and quickly developed a talent for it, keeping the kids in line and making sure everyone got fed. He even started to become friendly to his littl 'family', helping them whenever they needed it and trying to keep them safe. Over time, they all grew closer.
They lived like that for four years until the government found them. A group of rangers had been called in to deal with whatever had been hunting the livestock, and, when they found the band of shifters, they had alerted the government. They were surrounded, tranquilized and taken to the menagerie. In the holding cells, James went crazy trying to escape and get back to his 'family'. The keepers kept him in the cells for two years, keeping him locked up and isolated. Finally, he was released into the menagerie.
He walked about, utterly lost, until he found carna territory. Unable to bear being alone anymore he joined the carna.

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Physical attributes and characteristics

GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 185 cm
WEIGHT: 70kg
BODY BUILD: He is lightly built, and he could be quite athletic if he gained some more muscle mass, however he is quite skinny and his ribs are visible.
HAIR: His hair is a sort of dark blonde/light brown color with hints of red, cut short-medium length for a guy.
EYES: Bright, brilliant blue.
SKIN COLOR: Caucasian
APPAREL: A plain black t-shirt, grey jeans and sneakers. He also has a pair of aviator sunglasses.
ANYTHING EXTRA: He has a lot of old scars across his body, and although most of them are not all that noticable a few stick out. Four parallel lines run diagonally from the top of his right shoulder to between his shoulder blades. There are several long scars on his back. He has a faint scar running from the left corner of his mouth to his jaw.
ANIMAL SHIFT: James' animal shift is a bengal tiger with golden tabby coloration. His legs, underbelly, chest , throat and face are white, his back, flanks, tail and neck are a golden red color. His stripes are like that of a regular tiger, except that instead of being black they are dark red.
He is a little larger than a normal bengal tiger, and his fur is softer. His eyes are the same color as when he is a human, a clear, bright blue.

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Genetic Background

PARENTS: Father, Michael Colt, Deceased, Shifter, Great Dane. Mother, Annette Colt, Deceased, Shifter, Cheetah.
SIBLINGS: Bother, Sam Colt, Deceased, 25, Shifter, Border Collie.
BIRTHPLACE: Queensland Australia.
BLOODLINES: Australian

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Who are you?

OOC NAME: Silfrvarg
OTHER ACCOUNTS: Iri Swift, Dean Sheppard, Sophia St. James
HOW'D YOU FIND US?: I forgets

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**Modified his personality a little after getting used to him, he's a little more desperate for affection than I had orignially intended.

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