Don't I know you? {P}

Plot

Christopher got in a fight and injured his arm severely and can't manage to get home, since it is late out. Y/C's house is the perfect place to crash for the night, and once inside he refuses to leave the safety of the building, only to shift over night- not being careful enough y/c finds him.

Name:
Christopher Baker
Nicknames:
Chris, Toph, Trophy, Baked Goods
Age:
21 years
Species:
Human/Shape-shifter
Powers/Abilities:
* Shifting into almost anything
* Getting the abilities of who he shifts into
* Enhanced hearing
* Enhanced sight
* Enhanced strength
* Stronger/longer stamina
* Surviving on almost everything
* Seeing clearly in the dark
* Take on any voice-- often sounds with an echo

Other:

Visual Description:

Height:
5'10
Weight:
153 lbs
Skin tone:
Fairly tanned
Hair/eye color:
Dark and light brown highlights with black being more visible on his facial hair
Body Modifications:

Personality:
* Positive
* Friendly
* Quiet
* Careful
* Observant
* Loud
* Patient
* Quick thinking

Positive traits:
* Strong headed
* Sensitive
* Leadership
* Fast learner
* Quick on his feet
* Thinks quickly/makes plans quickly
* Kind
* Smart
Likes:

Negative traits:
* Stubborn
* Hot head(short temper)
* Cruel
* Aggressive/vicious
* Territorial
* Irritable
* Dominant
Dislikes:

Quirks/Habits:
* Pinches himself when irritated
* When about to shift he starts to limp heavily
* Bites his tounge and or lip when nervous
* Bites the inside of his cheeks often
* Spaces off quiet easily
* Often does a dumb face when bored (sticking his tounge out slightly and puffing his cheeks and crossing his eyes slightly)
* When about to snap he takes deep breaths
* Gets clawed hands when angered (like seriously pissed off)
* Grunts and huffs often
* Teases people a lot without really realizing
Following gifs are examples/demonstrations on how he shifts

House/Where (s)he lives:

Occupation (Job):
Is currently studying to be a nurse. Works at one of the local hospitals

History:
Reveal during RP
Birthplace:
New Mexico
Family:
-Parents:
Max Baker and Olivia Garcia
-Siblings:
Only child
-Other:
* Only a selected few know about his "secret" he inherited it from his mother

Relationship Status:
Single/open
Sexuality:
Demi-Bisexual
Identifies as:
Male
Preferred pronouns:
Male pronouns (he/him)
Dominant/Submissive:
Dominant
Other:
Faceclaim/Credits:
Dave Franco

Other:
He can shift into many other animals but prefers the wolf and raven

// I don't think so? But then again, I'm not the best at remembering names and such, I'll search them up and see if I've read anything under their name. Just based it off on a few different stories on how shifting may be.

I'm starting off short right now, but things will get longer and hopefully more decent as time passes//

Christopher had gotten in a bit of a fight with a small gaze (group) of racoons. He had been picking at things in the woods surrounding him when he had been mistaken for food, and had barely gotten out alive.

Waddling painfully down a small path, the large crow began to hop forward every other feet. His shoulder had been severely injured, his wing folded in an awkward position, his shoulder bleeding. He was too damaged to be able to shift back into his human form to be able to go home and get fixed up.

Christopher spotted a nice building outline just a few meters before him, and began to hop quicker. Grunting in effort as he continued on his little painful journey, squacking as he forced himself to do a few changes on himself. His third beady eye located on his forehead blending into the ruffled feathers.

Watching from the tree lines, Christopher saw an outline of a figure opening a window. Hopping a few feet ahead, he cocked his head to the side, before flapping his uninjured wing as he continued to make his way down. The large bird got to the house and looked up at the opened window ledge. With a grunt of effort he managed to hop up, his beak grasping the ledge, while his talons worked on helping himself up onto the safety of the shelf.

Seeing the figure that opened the window, he noticed her scrolling on her phone. Huh, seems familiar. Not completely sure from where though, hopefully she doesn't mind having company he thought, quietly hoping off of the ledge and into the kitchen tiles. Talons clicking against the hard floor, Christopher managed to hide behind a small hard to get area.

Shifting himself to a more comfortable position, Christopher huddled against the corner as he heard the shuffling of footsteps start up. Please don't find me, I'm a friendly.. er, bird he thought as he buried his beak into his chest. Feeling his heart beat start to quicken as the steps grew louder, and the vibration of the floor frightened him. If she would find him, he didn't know what would happen, if the figure was friendly or not.

Christopher let out a sigh of relief as the steps left the area he was in and sighed in content, his feathers ruffling in relief. He looked up and looked around to see where exactly he decided to hide in. It seemed to be behind a fridge, the warm stuffy feeling suddenly making him feel really uncomfortable.