Green Maynard

[Kaili]

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ɡriːn
1.
of the color of growing foliage, between yellow and blue in the spectrum:
green leaves.
2.
covered with herbage or foliage; verdant:
green fields.
3.
characterized by the presence of verdure.
4.
made of green vegetables, as lettuce, spinach, endive, or chicory:
a green salad.
5.
not fully developed or perfected in growth or condition; unripe; not properly aged:
This peach is still green.
6.
unseasoned; not dried or cured:
green lumber.
7.
immature in age or judgment; untrained; inexperienced:
a green worker.

[Kaili]

Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more

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A lost soul searches for his purpose in an obstinate mind and world.

Name: Green Rufus Maynard
Species: Werewolf
Gender: Demiboy/Gender Queer he isn't quite sure himself
Pronouns: He/They/sometimes She (preference depends leans toward they and he)
Age: 32
Birthday: 9/9/1983
Height: 5'9" (human) 32 inches (wolf)
Weight: 160 lb 
Ethnicity: English, German, with a bit of French
Nationality: American
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual with preference for men
Romantic Orientation: Panromantic
Occupation: Travels the roads and works odd jobs when needed
Wealth: Poor but not completely broke
Connections: Keeps to himself so mainly his family.
Education: Finished high school with good grades but never went to college


Family:
Mother: Margret Maynard
Father: Rufus Maynard
Siblings: Esther Maynard (36), Robert (Bose) Maynard (34)

Description:

Green is a child who sticks in your mind and does not fade away.

In both his form of the beast and his lanky figure of a man, it is impossible to miss Green’s vibrant-colored hair. There are freckles which dot him in both forms, infiltrating his human flesh more than they ever do his fur. In both figures his body, although muscled, is slightly twig-like. He is defined and while he may not win any wrestling matches, he sure can run away from a situation both figuratively and literally faster than most he may know. Both forms carry not an air of mischief but adventure and longing that he cannot seem to fill.

Lucky to some, as a man he appears only to be in his early twenties and has been mistaken as a teenager. He is often found on the road and out of the way. Malls, gas stations, and sometimes odd-end jobs are the way to find the werewolf. Boxed eyes of a green (nearly hazel) gleam out to the world with both openness and caution. His eyebrows, although matching his hair, are obvious yet vague in where they end and begin. His skin is dotted in multiple freckles a shade or two darker than his orange, nearly red hair. His ears are small and chin pronounced. Fresh of any scars except for a cut along his neck and one along his left pinkie toe, his flesh is almost virginal. His nose bridge is somewhat thick, jutting out into a round point while his lips are the same as his brother’s, warm, slightly thin but defined. One of his most defining features, when he opens for a laugh that is signature of his family, is the gap in between his two front teeth. There is a simplistic tattoo of a cityscape on his thigh, a blocked, colorful tattoo of an owl on his chest and he is considering getting a sleeve or another tattoo as an ode to his wolf. He dresses with style be it with a masculine flavor, a feminine touch, or complete drag. His style changes as much as he does.

As he wolf, he isn’t fiercesome. He is a four-legged creature with a thin snout, somewhat rounded. The gap in his teeth still remains while his pelt is similar to his hair with varying colors. Freckles dot around his face infect his fur. He may not linger close to the monstrous side, he is a fast little devil who escapes with his tail in between his legs. His chest is rather broad as it is when he is a man before his stomach slopes down to his back legs. Neither small nor big, he can almost pass as an odd dog.

Out of all his features, it is his personality that shines through his very looks that is the most easy to remember.
NEEDS A REF. FACE CLAIMING OLIVER JOHN DALE.

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Once I rose above the noise and confusion

Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion

I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high

[Kaili]

Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming,
I can hear them say

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Overview:

• INFP
• Chaotic Good
• Dreamer
• Struggles with society's norms
• Fantasizes
• Develops a perfect world in his mind at times
• Feels purposeless
• Questioning
• Curiosity with breaks
• Calm
• Polite
• Forgetful
• Emotions express passively versus vibrantly
• Quirky
• Thirst for adventure
• Good at hiding misery
• Smart
• Eccentric
• Gentle
• Respectful
• Values life
• Strays from the path
• Extremely loyal
• But flaky
• Family-centric
• Defensive of others less so himself
• Fears commitment
• Hides from danger
• Does not handle confronting someone head on
• Can come off as passive aggressive
• Free spirit
• Strong moral compass
• Desire to make an impact
• Lost
• Introverted
• Struggles with identity as a person
• Wants to make his parents proud
• Self-conscious
• Loves to read/watch movies/play games/explore alternate universes and realities
• Daydreams
• Doesn't do well under pressure
• Unorganized
• Seeks the truth
• Goes through random spikes of energy
• Kind
• Tries to give respect even if he isn't shown it
• Improvises
• Procrastinator
• Creative
• Reserved around those he doesn't know
• Quiet around those he doesn't know
• Blossoms to full potential and wildness around those he lets in
• Fears abandonment from everyone but family
• Worries about his reputation with others
• Yet doesn't care at the sane time
• Either shallow in his conversation or incredibly deep
• Listens to all
• Compassionate
• Follows emotions versus logic
• Questions before he acts/makes decisions
• Independent 
• Lone Wolf
• Likes to report

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one more in case i'm dumb