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    full name: Bo Barnaby.
    nicknames: Bo, B, Red.

    birth date: August 21, 1990.
    physical age: 25.
    mental age: Unsure. Acts childish but also mature.


    sex: Masculine.
    gender: Male.


    pack: Nike.
    rank: Hunter.


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    Bo looks like the cool guy, the one that can handle most things. He constantly cracks jokes, trying to lighten up the mood - his humor ranges from lighthearted ones to simple ones to innuendos. Loves puns and music. He seems to be full of confidence and be flamboyant, however he is truly none of these things. Yes, he does loves jokes and songs and has a bit of confidence in him, however he is quite shy and much more laidback. He prefers to be alone however he never minds company, really. He does get defensive about himself and for his close friends if anyone decides to insult or heckle them, normally snapping back and give a sarcastic retort. But he'll apologize later. He's actually smart, more of the street-wise parts than anything else. And... you'll have to get close to him to get to his insecure sides to him - having multiple personas on the fly, misdirecting you constantly.


    notable personality traits
    -likes to make/hear jokes.
    -he's confident.
    -actually shy.
    -laidback.
    -a bit sarcastic
    -a bit adventurous.
    -defensive about himself and frirends.
    -smart.


    strengths:
    -agile
    -swift
    -good sense of smell
    -smart.


    weaknesses:
    -sometimes careless
    -overthinks somethings.
    -gets stressed over nothing.
    -hates being left alone.


    fears: Getting killed. Being left alone. A friend dying because of him.
    phobias: Isn't too sure on this one. Except... he developed claustrophobia.
    mental/emotional traumas: Not much happened with him.
    mental illness(es): None.


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    Bo is a rather tall human. Standing at 6'5'' at the actual age of 25, having a slim and lanky figure, which makes it easier for him to run in both human and wolf form. He may be Caucasian, but he does have lightly tanned skin, with a mop of auburn hair that is swept to one side, most of the time anyways. Green or Blue eyes (depending on the light) will stare at you with some kind of emotion in it, sometimes flashing white sometimes. Will normally wear a plain white t-shirt, dark denim pants with black converses.


    eye color: Blue or Green, he still hasn't figured it out.
    hair color: Auburn.
    height: 6'5''.
    weight 180 lbs.
    build: Slim, lean and lanky.


    Ironically, Bo is a Red Wolf. He looked like a normal wolf, but closer, he still has that slim and lanky build from before. A vibrant rusty red tint to his fur runs along the ridge of his back, ears and legs while the rest of his fur is dark brown that blends well with the reddish tint. White fur lines the bottom of his upper jaw, and on his chest as well. His fur seems to stick out everywhere, but could be easily tamed. Dark chocolate eyes are now staring right at you, but with the same exposure of emotion.


    eye color: Dark brown.
    fur color: Red and brown.
    height: 26 inches.
    weight: 75 lbs.
    build: Slim, lanky.
    appearance x


    body modifications: None really.
    scars/noticeable markings: A tiny nick could he seen on his left ear. Snagged on a branch.


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    He had a pretty normal life if he was honest. Born as the youngest son in the family, he normally gets the short end of the stick - but it really didn't deter him in the slightest. However, these are the times when he was a human. And unfortunately, disaster decided to strike and a car crash killed both of their parents, now developed claustrophobia because of that (being in a tight spot with tons of metal closing in is horrible). Now orphans, the three stuck together, but one by one, they left to go to college. And being the youngest - he was stuck in an orphanage. He was moved constantly, jumping home to home before he decided enough was enough and ran away. Scrambling wildly through the woods, constantly running so nobody could find him however a wolf tackled him and pinned him harshly onto the ground. He struggled of course, but the wolf offered him to join the Nike Pack because of his fast paces. Obviously, he accepted.


    mother: Patricia Barnaby.
    father: Scott Barnaby.
    siblings: Pete and Sam.
    other relationships: Had a girlfriend, but broke up.


    crush: None.
    spouse: None.
    sexuality: Heterosexual.
    turn ons:
    -Brave.
    -Has a sense of humor.
    -Open-minded.
    -Welcoming.
    turn offs:
    -Timid.
    -Clingy.
    -Hecklers.
    -Air-headed.


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    How about that one of our characters comes from a neighboring tribe, and they aren't exactly on best terms at the moment. Our characters don't really interact with each other but with the stories in the tribes, they learn to hate each other. The tribes come together for a meeting, and they only met each other because of the dragons around Berk. We'll see how it goes from there. How about that? :)

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    ✘ Robert 'Bo' Barnaby ✘




    Coming back from break was slightly heartbreaking to him. He had wished to stay within the confines of him home once more, however another part of him - the elemental parts of him - wished to go back to this Academy; the flames' hearth and heart itself. It always made his flames flicker much more brightly here than when he was at home. His eyes were constantly moving around, faintly recognizing the pathway towards the Academy and the surroundings that had... surrounded it.


    His hands were in his pockets while his duffel bag was slung across his shoulders, hitting his back many times as he took many steps. Bo didn't have to look up for go back to his Dorm, he is doing this for three years basically - since his 1st Form, however he did look around - seeing the people milling about the place. A twitch of his lips told him he had wanted to smile however he didn't go with his urge, forcing a neutral look on his face, his flaming blue eyes scanning the area.


    Bo's feet were on automatic mode, going towards his Dorm was the first thing on his command list. While he was going there, he had began to mutter songs under his breath - the ones that he had made up and he definitely was sure that it would get him kicked out if he had uttered them in front of a Professor. The twitch of a grin came back once more but still he resisted.


    Removing his hand from his pocket, his hand grabbed the cool metal handle of the door and promptly opened it. He headed for his room for the moment, the dull thuds being emitted by his shoes hitting the wooden floors. Automatically, he removed the duffel bag - sighing with content as the weight was lifted from his body - literally.


    Bo didn't flop onto the bed like he would normally would. It surprised himself. Instead, he walked towards the Common Room, and upon entering the area he then decided to flop onto the couch, relaxing as the leather made him feel like a blanket over his shoulders. Well if the blankest were kind of slippery and... leathery and it was kind of- okay, okay Bo! Stop.


    He shook his head and stared up at the ceiling as his hands moved behind his head. Blue eyes looking at the shapes of the ceilings above. He briefly wondered if anything special is going to happen today.

    [font=arial]Kaylyn ran down the pavement as fast as she could. She didn't really realize that she was late and man was she going to get killed. Her chocolate brown hair was flowing behind her as she ran, not bothering to tie it all up into a simple ponytail. Her eyes were determined to get to the Academy, using a bit of her elemental powers to fling herself forwards a bit.


    Once it was in sights, it was only then that the Wind Elemental had slowed down, only seeming that she was jogging all the way to the Academy, grinning and waving to the students that were nearby. Walking up the steps to open to door to the Academy, she pushed the doors and soon enough making her way towards her dorm. Kaylyn dropped her bags onto the familiar bed and sighed in content. She decided to stay her for a while, not feeling hungry at all. Instead, she shuffled onto her her bed and took out a notepad to where she continued to doodle onto it. Pencil was flicking everywhere to make any shape, texture and shade.


    Growing bored at the passing moments, Bo stretched his arms that hung out of the armchair and pushed himself off. Blue eyes looked at the Fire Emblem Common Room, seeing at how cozy it seemed. He began to walk around the room, his hands itching for something to do. Bo looked around helplessly around the room before deciding that staying here would only add to his growing anxiety which had popped up for some odd reason.


    Walking out the room, he sighed once more. Longing for some social contact with some of the students, he walked around - trying to find some of his friends (he doubted he had any) that were roaming around the Academy. Bo needed something to do, because doing nothing is probably going to kill him inside - very slowly.


    [Free interaction with Bo! :)]