Full Image: >Click Here<Name: Tajani O'Brien
Eye Color: Gold
Age: 22
Height: 5'8"
Race: Werewolf
Ethnicity: Irish, English
Accent: South Boston
Tattoos: wall of fire; never let the rage that burns within consume you. Never let the wolf control you.
Tribal eye design; which is actually a scar she received by a pack of South African rebel werewolves, this was her induction into the counsel of Wolves (the governing body that keeps the Werewolves under the radar and out of the public eye)
Throwing Star; she received this while in Japan, talking to one of the oldest living werewolves. He gave this to her as a sign of respect, and to mark her as one of the few he has chosen to take his spot on the counsel after his departure from this world.
Family:
Cousins: Scott Alcott, Thomas Alcott
Brother: Emett O'Brien
Fiancee: Leo Septimus
Bio: Like my brother Emett, I do not remember much of my past. I can tell you all you'll need to know about my current situation though.
Unlike my brother I live off of my motorcycle, constantly moving, never staying in one spot for very long. In fact, I think the longest I ever stayed anywhere was six months. I'll spare the details but, I had to bring a friend back from death's door. Anyways, I make my living by working as a traveling tattoo artist, I am certainly no Picasso but everyone I've inked has never walked away unhappy with their work.
Now, I am the type of person to come running when a friend in need calls, for example, I was just in Bangor Maine tattooing this wicked awesome trucker when one of my very close friends sent me a text message explaining a rather sticky situation he had gotten into and needed my help getting out of. Now was it true? No, he just missed me, although the big lug would never admit that he did.
Emett and I were raised in South Boston, Massachusetts by a slew of family members. We were those naive little kids bounced from home to home attempting to find a place where we fit. On Emett's eighteenth birthday he legally adopted me, bought a mobile home and moved us to the nowhereville Maine. He's always been my mother, my father, my best friend, my mentor and teacher. If it weren't for him I'd probably be some crack whore in some inner-city slum.
I, like my brother, have a thick South Boston accent of which I am very proud.
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