Hayden Wolfe ●

[Hayden Wolfe]

Name: Hayden Wolf Age: 23 Gender: Male Sexuality: Bicurious Faction: Law Occupation: / Dishwasher at restaurant / stray cat / Mixer Playby: Yugioh Arc-V, yuuto/yuto Traits Positive Loyal Inquisitive Inventive Patient Responsible Rational Honest Negative Restless Stubborn Dreamer Long-winded Forgiving Overly-logical Too-curious - Optional in depth personality if one wishes. History Once upon a time, Hayden could have guessed his mother was happy. Her bright eyes were probably just as her personality. Married to a man she loved dearly- the both were quite...peaceful to say the least. Hayden was born in a rather cold month of December. Shortly after his father was shipped out to the war- he was born. He was sure that his father at that time was in good spirits and loved him very much. He was sure that he loved his wife too. Hayden was sure of it as he grew older, but at the time, the small babe was kept in the hospital for three days for observation before he was allowed to go home. For the two years the man was gone- everything went alright. While times were tough- there was in no way instability in the home. Hayden was raised with a moderately good life, and he rarely asked for much. He seemed to take an interest in the violin that his mother played and liked falling asleep to it. While his father came home- he was rarely around- which wasn't much different than before- though he could tell that it effected his mother more as he got older. He always watched her when she thought he wasn't looking as he was a rather clingy child from the get go. Hayden knew something was off- as mom was always sad- and the man called his 'father' was rarely around. Spending time at his friend's house- the man was practically gone for another three years. He said he needed to rehabilitate- and he didn't want to put his wife or son in danger. Part of it made sense- he assured himself as he grew older. His father was a nice man who did what he could. He still worked what he could and he paid what he could to make sure the house was afloat. Hayden didn't have a relationship with his father- besides one of brief glances and brief conversations. He wasn't sure if the man his mother described to him was the same man standing in front of him. The disconnect in the two was striking- and at the time, Hayden was too young to understand the distance. The only time he felt both parents were proud of him was when he started to play the violin. He wasn't extraordinary, but he wasn't a child without his benefits. He could read music from a young age with his mother's tutoring- and her homeschooling made sure he fostered a great bond with her - if not one that relied too much on her. Around seven, his father was drafted out again for overseas. He hopefully wouldn't be seeing combat - but his mother didn't hold her breath. It was the first time his father hugged him with his senses intact- Hayden realized later. In this time, he felt like he was taking care of his mother as she deteriorated. The only time he felt like his mother was happy was when she taught him music. He picked up mixing audio and certain things when he wanted to make a bunch of CD's for his mother and send them to his father as well. He was desperate to keep some bond with both of them as he felt almost confused why it was so hard for them. He wasn't aware that his upbringing was different- Hayden thought everyone's parents were like that. Due to his lack of early socialization- he was overly shy when it came to outside relations and other children. He seemed to gravitate to older people and older children because he was mature for his age and the kids in college seemed...less loud than others. His violin playing never ceased and he was remarkably learning quickly for his age and his mothers moderately limited expertise. His mother- having contacted one of her old teachers- explained her story to him- and Hayden was taken on as a student. Hayden was terrified of the teacher- but blossomed into a rather good player in a matter of a year. He had learned both violin and average piano to help distance himself out- but had also increased his knowledge in mixing. These interactions with people seemed to boost up what little confidence he had. Hearing his father had come home shortly after- he was eager to show his father his skills. That was until his father slipped into a PTSD cloud in front of him and claimed that he was on the battleground again. Two people were injured- he was a witness. The two people didn't press charges per agreement that he had to start attending therapy. Terrified of his father at this point, the nine year old had a hard time understanding what this was. This mental state he had no idea of. All he knew is his father liked the music he played- so he continued to play it. When his father woke up in the middle of the night to him mixing tapes and started to talk to him. It was strange- but he seemed more lucid. It wasn't till two months later that he and his mother happened upon his father's body after an apparent suicide. Both were well taken care of by the insurance policy that he had that had the inclusion of suicide, but that didn't help the emotional pain the two went through. Hayden's mother clung to him and spent most of her time in her room- trying to keep a handle on her life as she felt it was going downhill. Hayden, delved into his instruments and his homeschool. He excelled- but became more secluded. At 12 years of age, he barely went outside except to feed the strays he had a personal connection to and practically bolted into the house if anyone tried to say hello to him. Hayden had become a recluse- and his mother, regretfully didn't do much about it until later in his life. His mother attended therapy much more than he- as he was rather unwilling to even talk to another human being besides his tutor in music or his mother. Because of this, until he was fourteen- he stayed in the house for months on end and focused on things he personally enjoyed that didn't mean leaving his house. It was when his mother decided 'that was enough' she had found she needed to drag him outside. Of course her reactions of laughter when he jumped sky high over basic noises or practically climbed trees to get away from people were to her great amusement. Hayden was having a extremely hard time fitting in society that he did whatever he could to get away from people. This was some instinctual need that he learned how to climb trees and buildings with little effort beyond actually gaining the muscles needed to do so which took quite a good amount of time. His mother encouraged him to view people from a distance which meant he was able to do so much more. She, eager with his progress tried to get her own progress by joining a church and dragging Hayden along with her. She's still not sure how he managed to get up in the rafters like some squirrel, but it's still a inside joke of the church. He met Connor and the rest of the 'band' and Connor's downright insistence to be his friend eased him into actually being able to converse with other people without scaling a wall. Harper was very kind as well, though he's still mildly intimidated by the world around him. Kenneth is somewhat his 'secret mentor' because the fire tattoo looks amazing. Connor's family adopted his mother and him with gusto and he got his first job at seventeen at the restaurant. Passing the GED without really going to school meant a lot of the social connections he would have had are being made now. His quiet nature seems to be with shy confidence. His clothes also got a drastic change as he found himself being coached by Connor to 'dress the way he felt was the most confident'. Hence the new change to the style of gothic-clothes with capes included. No one's sure why Hayden has a obsession with dark colors and dragons- but...he's just gone with it sense then. When the event happened, he didn't know what to do. Sectioned by 'Law' with what he now surmises is his loyal nature and his pressure for following the law...he got the wish of a unbreakable and upkept violin that seems to never need to be tuned and he never needs to replace the bow. Right now though, his insignia and power seem to be more of a mockery of what 'law' powers he should have. Why is he a bloody cat?! Insignia Level 1 Insignia - His insignia is a large dragon tattoo all across his back. Funnily enough it has nothing to do with his actual insignia- just his idea of power. It's a rather large and ornate dragon with very sharp teeth and claws. It is from his shoulders to the end of his ribcage. He does not have to touch his insignia for his powers to activate. "Cat's paws" - Level 1 - Much to his disdain, he did not get dragonian-like powers. He got cat's powers. Two black ears and a tail with some purple-blueish stripes like his hair are the most noticeable. With his tail, he gains advanced balance and his hearing does advance. In a way, his abilities would match the average housecat. His senses enhance, he's able to balance better, but there's no extreme jump in any of his natural abilities. However the downside is he is more than likely will revert to a more instinct-cat like state as he spends more time in the form. It's a rather troublesome problem when he finds himself lodged in some ridiculous place he doesn't remember getting into. Sometimes when he is surprised enough- his ability activates without knowing. "Rebel"- A baby like dragon follows him around and tends to be everywhere he is. It's a child, calling him 'mama' and he can't fly for very long. Covered in black scales with a purple belly- he weighs quite little and he doesn't really seem to grow physically. He can't breathe fire or do any good tricks...but he can bite your fingers off. Extra Big Mythology Buff - While his parents never actually forbid him from learning about different myths and beings- he tended to take that to a whole other level. Since his parents never monitored what he did online, he has pages and pages of research of all kinds of things. Since he got his powers- he had been researching more feline based myths- though he knows quite a bit of myths, meanings, and other general things. He has a secret love of finding out what people's names mean. Very flexible and agile - Maybe he was more of a cat ahead of time than he realized. While he can't parkour or do anything particularly amazing, he's extremely flexible. He has above average strength in climbing and pulling, making his arms and legs more toned than anything else. He finds himself enjoying extremely high places and is the first to offer to do work when it involves ladders. Especially very tall ladders he feels like he's going to fall off of. Drinks his weight in sweet tea and lemonade - While he mostly drinks water out and about- he has a nasty sweet tooth when it comes to drinks. While he could pass on cake or frosting, he has a hard time passing up sweet tea and lemonade when there's a bigger reward for him drinking it. He doesn't like coffee, so most of his energy comes from sweet tea. His mother warns it'll destroy his kidneys one day. Thinks of people as animals - If Hayden thinks of a person as an animal, it's easier to talk to them. When people think this is offensive, he feels extremely put off. Animals are great creatures- and all of them have their pro's and cons. In his defense, seeing everyone in their underwear doesn't make talking easier but it does embarrass him greatly and makes him tongue tied. Would be considered a "Momma's boy" - Despite his extremely strange attire that one would think he would love his parents greatly...he is what you would consider the greatest Teacher's pet. Always respecting adults, treating them very kindly, he's hardly the 'influence' that he dresses as. Older people and single parents get a lot of his devotion and time. He tries to help people as much as he can in the church when it comes to that. OOC OOC Name: Neko How did you find us?: Made it Other Characters: Some other 22 accounts.

[Chesh]

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