Creed Justice Garard

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^{Searching in the darkness, running from the day} _{Hiding from tomorrow, nothing left to say}

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Name: Creed Justice Garard
Nickname: none really unless someone calls me Garard
Gender: male 
Birthdate: January 1st
Orientation: straight
Grade: Freshman in college
Age: 19
Species: Werewolf
Ability: If Applicable

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^{Victims of the moment, future deep in doubt} _{Living in a whisper until we start to shout}

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Love it?

Hate it?

Strengths and Weaknesses?

Fears?!

• Losing one of my family.
  
• Never being allowed to grow up and be my own person.
  
• Hunters to a point.

Full Personality:

I can be a charmer when I want to be. Especially with the ladies. I'm a follower though and not a leader. I tend to like to fade into the background. 

Celebrity Play-By: Dyami Thomas
Eyes: Green
Skin: yellow? I don't know I'm white, but an Indian.
Hair: black
Scars/Marking: Scar on the side of my head from head injury.
Build: slender

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^{Searching for an answer, keep your alibis} _{Don't know where we're goin', just know where we've been}

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Mother: Osage Garard
Father: Trevor Garard
Siblings: Check the Garard List of Characters. 13 older brothers
Other: 9 nephews and a few sister in laws, lots of aunts and uncles and cousins.
History:

I was born in Dark Haven Maine. The youngest of fourteen boys. Were half Indian half white.  Our mom is a full blooded Indian while dad's a white man. Well not just a man, but a wolf too. Yeah I'm a werewolf. Though I didn't turn for the first time till I was sixteen.  Yeah mom's a wolf too. So definitely a good pedigree as they call it. 

My grandparents live with us as far back as I can remember. Right now she's been visiting my uncles down south where they live in Virginia.  Though with an attack there they are on their way here with my grandmother.  My grandfather keeps keeps watching the drive waiting for her.  I can tell that he has missed her.

So being the youngest of fourteen boys isn't much fun. Being the last to get to do anything. Know anything. Getting picked on constantly. Sometimes I feel like blowing up.  The twins Comanche and Chippewa are the worst with them being born right before me by two years.  Though they did have my back through grade school, junior high, and high school. According to them if there not related they can't pick on me. (rolls eyes)

There also the reason I shave my hair more or less on the sides. Well in a roundabout way. There the ones who spooked the horse I was riding when I was five and they were seven.  I just remember flying through the air and then blackness.  I was told I had died and they had revived me at the hospital. Not for sure how long I was dead though. No one has really ever told me that. While I was out they had to shave one side of my head to get to where I'd had my skull cracked open when I hit a rock.  My mom had shaved the other side to match after we got home cause it had been bothering me.  It's stayed the same since. (Taken from the PB's real life experience but changed to the characters experience.)

It was a long time after that before my older brother Lakota finally coaxed me back onto a horse. The fear was consuming, but Lakota never left me, and stayed with me that time and time after that till I was used to riding again. 

When I was younger if I had a bad dream or was hurt I'd call out to one of the triplets who were the oldest of all of us.  Even after they were married if I called out they were right there. Or to save me from one of our other brothers.  Before they were married they would either crawl in bed with me or take me to theirs so I would sleep after a nightmare.  If I was hurt then they'd patch me up and leave me with my father.  

Some of my earliest memories was making it through my brothers to scramble up on my dad's lap to watch TV most nights.  Once there I would cuddle up to him and he'd hold me watching TV.  I hated my older brothers for teasing me when I got older for doing that which made me stop.  I usually fell asleep in his arms and he'd carry me to bed later. Then go back I was told for the twins or whoever else fell asleep that the triplets weren't getting to bed.  Sometimes I miss that. Definitely too old now to do that. One of my nephews might find their way onto his lap now if there not in their fathers.

I was nervous turning my first time. With each of my older brothers telling me horror stories about the first time I was more than scared. Though much to my relief I hardly felt the pain and I was a natural at it much to the twins dismay.  I love being a wolf and running through the forest with my family.  

Being the youngest I guess I was more than protected by each of my older brothers and my parents.  I wasn't naïve when it came to girls though. With as many older brothers as I had my dad didn't even have to give me the birds and bees speech. I had girls eating out of my hand if I wanted.  It drives me crazy though when all of them tell me what I should be doing or shouldn't be doing. Getting after me for trying to get out and do something without them right there.

I'm nineteen not two years old.  I just don't understand them sometimes. Nothing's going to happen to me. Especially here on the ranch. I really doubt anything would happen in Dark Haven as well. Sneaking out with the other guys is getting harder and harder to do now that they are catching on as well.  

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^{Remember when the clock strikes twelve, the losers always win}
_{We're creatures of the night, we're creatures of the night, hey}

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^{Searching in the darkness, running from the day} _{Hiding from tomorrow, nothing left to say}

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Username: Creed
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: a long time
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