Billy

*More or less the same problem, although Shade can control it better.*

Jason Webster In the back room of the coffee shop, Jason stuck his name badge on and straightened his hair a little, his cat form's need to be consistently well ...

Michael "Do I see a pot calling the kettles black?" Gwen was almost laughing at him. He sat down, feeling himself burning with embarrassment and hatred. On a bad day, ...

Michael He looked up to see Jer Moore, grinning at all of them and demanding that the group thing stop immediately. Michael looked warily at him, about to contribute when ...

Name: Jordan Webster Age: 16 Good/Bad: Good Animal: Ocelot Looks: Personality: He's friendly and a bit of a practical joker. He likes to use his animal form to his fullest ...

Name: Roland de Grenier Age: 18 Religion: Christian Allegiance: Knights Templar Appearance: Him , Armour Background: Unlike his father and two brothers, Roland always had an incredibly strong faith, i

Jack Maverick whinnied and stamped one foot as Jack guided him to the others, recognising Tyrel's horse straight away. "So," Jack said as he reached Tyrel, "The ranch has got ...

Name: Ben Rivers Grade: 11 Gender: male Personality: It fluctuates - some days he can be overly melancholy, others he can be a joker to the point where it can ...

Name: Duncan Armand Malone Age: 23 Gender: Male Outfit: Mercenary Profession: Soldier, specialised in rifle use and close combat. Gift Level: Ungifted Appearance: Personality: He is incredibly grim, o

Markus: This was not good, not good at all. What could he tell her? After all, he surely couldn't give her the actual reason he'd joined the RSS, it was ...

Jack He nodded sagely, "Point taken. I wouldn't think Monroe'd have the guts to take you on in public, not like some the real rockheads in this town, but you're ...

Michael Dominic Bowen It was a good thing Tory wasn't on either team, to Michael's mind. Even without her future sight, her speed would have meant that the game would ...

Ronald: There would be public outcry over the closure of the zoo, no doubt. Just as there would be a general feeling of goodwill towards Sam from the animal activists. ...

Jack let out a low whistle as he stepped over to the counter, pushing across the necessary amount of dollar bills to purchase his bullets. "Rustlers, huh? Yeah, I guess ...

Jack Stanley: Poor Tyrel, Jack had always thought he didn't know how to cope with the town's mothers. Sure, he had his ranch to retreat to, but they'd always know ...