Guardian Travis

[Guardian Travis]

- Name: Travis Allen Manchester


- Gender: Male


- Age: 348


- Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


- Pack Position: Guardian


- Appearance: Dark chocolate brown hair and bright green eyes. His hair is silky smooth, wavy and perfect in every way. He has a bright smile, perfect in every light. He is smart and cunning, wise and brave. He stands at 6'2", muscular and chiseled. His muscles are large and profound. When he is in his primal form, his height reaches 9'6". His wolf is a blended coat of brown and tans. He has a couple black areas to accentuate his beauty. He shares the same green eyes in and out of his human form.

- Face Claim: Jared Paladecki


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- History: Look, I really don't have time for this, but since you seem to be wanting it so badly, I will be forced to share my past with you, not that you really give a shit anyway. It was a dark night, the only light came from the sun's light on the bright moon. A young girl, fallen in love with a young man in high school, was now on a date in central park. As they looked between each other's eyes, staring with that look of "puppy love", they spoke sweet things to one another. But the moment was soon ruined, it started as just a twitch, then a shiver down his spine. This was not his first time, but it was still going to be just as painful as it had been before. He pulled away from her, wishing to not harm a single hair on her head. But even as he moved to the shadows, she followed, concerned for her lover. But what she saw would change her views on him forever. Too bad it was too late for the poor female. The large wolf that snarled before her, lunged and sank its teeth into her soft skin. The taste of blood filled the brute's jaws, flooding his maw, rolling over his tongue. Tearing into her body, he killed her. As he stood over her lifeless form, covered in blood, he licked his lips and muzzle.

When he came to realize what he had done and his wolf form subsided, he dropped to his knees. For what seemed like forever, he cried. In his rage and fear of being hunter, he ran from the city, heading on his own. He changed his hair, the way he dressed, and everything else about him that he could. Moving from state to state, he could not stay in one place. If anyone recognized him, he was over.

He searched for a pack to join, and finally he found one. They lived deep within the woods, away from the eyes of man, able to roam completely free and wild. If they wished to be a wolf, they could go ahead and do it. He was happy, finally he was happy. In this pack, he was welcomed with open hearts and minds. One fae looked to him more than the rest. She was beautiful and both felt love at first sniff. They would meet in the dead of night, under the stars and blackened sky. There they would reflect on their lives and talk of dreams of the future. When he thought he would not be able to love, Travis fell in love again. They were inseparable, unable to be split by man or beast, or so he thought.

The moon was shrouded by the dark clouds hovering over the safety of their haven. Footsteps could be heard in the distance, but they thought nothing of it. When they were attacked, it was too late. The hunters came, with their dogs and their guns. They had heard stories of large wolves living in the lively foliage of the forest. People believed they were responsible for missing livestock and children. They tracked their prey, watching for tracks or hints of their existence. Soon they gathered the trail, forcing them deeper and deeper into the wild. Travis and his love were far off in their happy place. Gunfire was heard, echoing among the trees. Immediately, the fae rushed to her family. Before Travis could stop her, she was gone. Her tiny frame moved about the trees at a higher rate than he could ever imagine. He pushed himself as fast as he could, but when he got to the camp center, it was a horrid sight. A hunter had just freshly pulled his knife from her chest. Hazel hues stared at the fae and then the hunter. His one true love was dead, and there was nothing he could do to save her. He snapped, snarling and growling with such anger and aggression he had never experienced before in his life. He helped some other members of the pack massacre the humans, ripping the flesh from their bones, as well as torturing their canine companions. When the massacre was over, drenched in the blood of revenge, Travis left the pack. There was nothing more for him here, feeling a empty darkness consume what was left of his heart.

| Since Joining Lost |

In the first night, he met with the Alphess herself. Her name was Noctavia and in that night, the two of them not only shared a meal, but they shared each other's company in her private dwelling. It was an intoxicating night, one which would lead the male to wonder about her more than just that night. They were friends with benefits, basically. The Alphess entrusted him with rank of Guardian, and so he stayed happily within the pack. In one night, Travis thought he would try and push their relationship to another step, but he was rejected by the Alphess, saying that she was in love with another male of the pack. Travis could not blame her. He had been busy away with his things and she with hers. In time, he did not care about the Alphess in that way anymore. In the dead of night, Travis had decided to go to a club. There he found a female which was related to Noctavia herself. In that night he also met Tanken, a rogue werewolf. He saved her from having to get into a fight, which led the two to become close to one another. That night, she took him to a strip club where she had worked or at least knew a lot of the girls there. In a private room, they had intercourse and soon Travis found himself very interested in this female, wanting nothing more than to be with her. After an extravagant night of a carriage ride, Travis asked her to be his girlfriend and soon he asked for her hand, also asking the permission from the Alphess. She accepted their love for one another and soon they became mates. But even though Vitani and Travis did not have a child of their own, Travis gave his sperm to Vitani to artificially inseminate Warrior Amora. She and Damian were both half breeds and needed stronger genes to have a kid of their own. Amora gave birth to a beautiful little girl and though he vowed to stay out of her life, Travis could not stay far from Leilani.