Post by >Logan Wolf< on Apr 21, 2008 2:03:45 GMT -5
Name: Logan Wolf
Face: Logan Bartholomew
Object: N/A
Hair: Black
Eye: Blue
Height: 6'2"
Personal: Scar on torso side from shot
Birthmark on neck
History: Grew up on a ranch in Missouri. He was the boy to
do his work until dinner time came and then watch a movie with
mom and dad then hit the hay. Even though they were in modern
day, Logan's parents lived the old fashion way. Hell they even used
a well for their water and refused on anything else. His mother
bore 3 boys and 1 girl. Logan was the oldest of them all and never
acted younger. He was always helping change diapers, mow the
lawn, feeding the horses. Never did he have to be asked to do a
cent nor did he ask for a money for what he did.
In late December, a week before Christmas. Logan's mother died of
a heart-attack. His father was left with four children and he d**n
near did his best to keep them healthy and strong. Logan was only
16 when it happened. Still he worked on the ranch and made sure
everything was ready for the winter.
On an August day at the age of 17, Logan found that special girl
to turn his world Topsy Turvy. Her name was Valiana Colbridge.
To him there was never not anything to work for. He spent all his
time with her. His father never complained, he knew his son was in
love. The other boys weren't so lucky, they had to do the chores that
were missed with Logan's help.
Two years following Logan got married under their oak tree where
his momma always dreamed him having it, where her and his dad
got married so many years ago as well. Logan was living the dream
he had so seemed worked so hard. They had their own land and a
cottage on the edge of the country. A year following the wedding
Valiana spoke she was pregnant. All were happy, why shouldnt
they have been? They had a house, they loved eachother, there
was no doubt that winter was going to treat them well. A baby
coming, it was the perfect time, the perfect world.
Logan knew nothing of objects, he need to. He had what he wanted. Nine months after a baby girl was born and there
she began to grow. Logan kept up his work even though
he wanted to spend no stop time with his daughter, he couldnt.
Otherwise there would be lack of everything in the later season.
His life may sound back in the old west but to him, it was. He knew
of electronics, but the way his dad brought him up. That just didnt
seem rite.
When their baby turned 2, life went for a bad turn. Their baby girl,
Cashlynn got really sick as so did his wife. Later that week he found
that his father had passed and his siblings moved on to get away
from the virus. His family was dying and he didnt know what to do.
He couldnt leave them here, he couldnt take them, they were too
weak to take anywhere and even if they were strong enough, moving
them would be spreding hte virus. He didnt want to do that. He
watched his wife slip away and soon found he had to move on. He
took Cashlynn to a city. There they cared for her. She was in the
the hospital for months and never did it seem any better.
Logan got a job as a police officer durring that time and
he got an appartment. This was his life now. He was gone from his
surroundings but it was safest as so he learned. He couldnt risk
the life of his daughter. Her mother's death seemed to take away
that spirit to do things the hard way. He was always cutting lines
so his daughter would be safe. No matter what he did it was for her.
She was all he had, he was all she had.
It was 8 months after they moved here that Cashlynn was out of
the hospital and a chipper little 3 year old. She loved her toys, the
house, the baths but most of all she was crazy for her dad.
Logan is now 23, just trying to make sure he can get her by and not
have to deal with anything he encountered in his past. Losing Cashlynn
would be the end of his time.
Personality: Logan is a determined man. Over all he can be
the sweetest lover and the most loving father. He finds himself
distant to the passion for a companion and just works at life as
an officer to be sure his child lives. His greatest fear is losing her
in anyway. He may not know it but deep inside he longs for the
love only another adult can bring, a woman. Still in his mind he
belongs to his wife but it is time to come to facts, she is long gone.
He can become very defensive over a conversation about this, he
has been known to get violent over anything of his daughter or
wife. He knows she's gone and that's what kills him.
Perspective: From the looks of it Logan looks like an everyday
person. He doesn't find himself in a sad state of mind. He looks bold
and confident with his life and job that the thought of weeping over
his dead wife doesn't haunt him until those nights where no one
sees him except his daughter. He dreams.
Logan walks with a strong stride and he looks set on what he has to
do. As a police officer and as a father.
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