~Name~ Bradey Caleb Travis
~Age~ 18
~Race~ Werewolf
~Grade~ 12th grade
~Height~ 6' 3"
~Personality~ Cocky, arrogant, prideful, loyal, has great leadership abilities, & suave
~Bio/History~ Bradey was born into 'Redneck nobility'. He came from a small town in Texas where football was equivalent to religion and everyone knew everybody and their business... Well almost everything. In the small pocket on the outskirts of his farmtown, lived a pack of Werewolves, made up of a handful of families. The Alpha family being Bradey's.
As he aged, Bradey's feral side began to surface more and more. In pair with his already large ego, his family agreed that enrolling him in Pandora Academy would prove sufficient in keeping their son out of the public eye. First resisting this transfer between environments, Bradey has come to accept the fact that he has to deal with other supernatural beings in a completely new school.
As he aged, Bradey's feral side began to surface more and more. In pair with his already large ego, his family agreed that enrolling him in Pandora Academy would prove sufficient in keeping their son out of the public eye. First resisting this transfer between environments, Bradey has come to accept the fact that he has to deal with other supernatural beings in a completely new school.
~Any extra stuff you wanna let us know~ Bradey is highly prone to starting fights if his temper is set off. The only thing he wouldn't dare hurt is a woman.
