WILSON, daniel wade

[wadewilson]

Wade Daniel Wilson!
“The Hunter with a mouth.”

HEY THERE! SO, TELL US ABOUT YOU ... LET'S START OFF WITH THE BASICS. WHAT DO WE NEED TO KNOW?

“Well, I’m Wade Daniel Wilson, better known as the hunter with a mouth, or the hunter with a Mouth. I am a male, and I’m in my twenties, I’m twenty five years old. Yep, I lived on this earth for twenty five years, and I’m still aging. I’m a Hunter and completely human. I am male, and heterosexual, which means I’m only into females.”

SO, A LITTLE BIRDY TOLD ME THAT YOU ARE GORGEOUS. DESCRIBE YOURSELF.

“I look like a really good looking guy. They say I look like Grant Gustin I have semi-long blonde hair, combed up, but sometimes I leave it messy. Don’t touch the hair! My eyes are a light blue, and my skin is white. Over my left eye is a scar that goes all the way down. And then there is a scar that goes over my nose that intersects with the one across my eye. All over my body are scars.”

“I have no tattoos. The thing that I love to wear is my tuxedo with a trench coat other then a tux top. My tux is red and my jacket is black. I also wear a black Fedora hat. So, yeah, I like to fight in style! Almost every type of hunting weapon is located in my jacket. And that’s a lot of gear and weapons.”

I'M SURE YOUR PERSONALITY IS SOMETHING ELSE COMPLETELY. TELL US ABOUT YOURSELF, WE WANT TO KNOW YOU BETTER!

“Now the most noticeable thing about me is that I have a mouth on me and that I never shut up. My mouth is always moving, sometimes never making any sense in my words. I just love to talk and that’s that. The next thing is I have a really bad temper. I get mad really easily. But when I get mad, I have almost full control over myself. I trained myself to do as such. Also when I’m angry, I will not give up on something until death or being knocked out. I’m also very impulsive and impatient.”

“Next I have only two fears, loosing someone else close, and becomming a supernatural scum. I lost my fears after I saw them, and faced them myself. My weaknesses would be talking, my patients is low, my temper, and my ability to not be quiet at good times. My impulsiveness is also a bad thing. My strengths would be I can control myself. My knowledge of science, math, and the supernatural is very good. My last strengths is that I can control my self when angered.”

“My habits would be biting my lower lip when I’m bored. Another is I talk way too much, and lastly my impulsivity is far too great of a habit. My goals are to raise above most supernatural’s and kill as many as I can. Oh I forgot, I’[m also very immature, and sarcastic, what else do you got for me?”

I WOULD LOVE TO HEAR ABOUT YOUR HISTORY ... I'M SURE IT WILL BE INTRUIGING!

"I grew up in Canada, I’ll tell you that much. My city was big, and my family was rich. My father’s name was Marten Wilson, but died in a war, my mom was Bella Wilson. I had two older sisters and two older brothers named Robert, Liana, Linda, and Vincent. Now I had no problems with my brothers or sisters, mom was good to me, but my stepdad was the fucking problem."

“He was really, really, mean and hateful. I hated him more then anyone else in my family. He was a big drunk, and just a really bad person, never good to anyone other then himself. We would always coward in fear that he’ll kill us. When I was twelve, he got mad at something small that I did, and took it out on the rest of us, killing my mother my siblings. After that he turned out to really be a evil vampire that would feed off of my mother and everyone else.”

“When I thought that I was going to die, a new hunter came out and killed him, with a splintered piece of wood. His name was Jake, and he saved me. I started my adventure there with Jake teaching me how to be a hunter and got me proper teachings in school. I lived up to a hunter standard, hating the supernaturals. I moved around everywhere and even went hunting with my new favorite person, Jake. It was until I was nineteen, when Jake died of lung cancer. I was ready for it and took it well.”

“I was twenty when I joined the military as a mercenary for hire. I finally retired when I met my own girl on a trip back home. I retired from the army and then just became a regular guy. It was until I was twenty-four and everything else was taken away from me, by demon, or her ex boyfriend, and she was killed when I came home. I had a daughter at this time, but she had disappeared… And that’s a short example of my life as a hunter.”

AH, AND WHO IS THIS AMAZING MASTERMIND BEHIND THE LIKES OF YOU?

My name is REMEDY, I’m seventeen, I live in central time zone because I’m from San Antonio Texas. I can be on at school or on the weekends or anytime that I can be on. Thanks y’all! ^^

“You betta be quicker than this Wade, you ol’ crook.” One of the guys sighed with a huff, letting the smoke flow out of his mouth and into the air. The black puff of smoke disappeared, leaving a smell that filled just about everyone else’s noses. Wade smirked and laughed loudly. Wade kept his smirk, but also kept focused around his surroundings as well. Just double check king for any danger that he should be aware of.

“Well then Mr. quick-to-do-everything pants I’m going to make a move so awesome that it’ll blow you’re pants off. It will be so awesome that Chuck Norris approved over it. Awesome enough to make the world’s cutest sneezing panda to stop and look at it. So-”

“Just get on with it and fucking move! I swear your mouth moves faster then you do!” Another person growled interrupting Wade. This guy was older, had no hair, and a scruffy beard. Each of them wore their work clothes. Wade sighed and played his cards that he was forced to play, winning the pot. Everyone grumbled and threw their cards at him. Wade just sat there and laughed. He knew it would go this way, since he was the one who secretly rigged the deck.

Wade grabbed all of the poker chips and moved them over to his area of the table.

“Don’t be sad losers. I’m just awesome at this gambling thing. I’m more awesome then Chuck Norris and Mr. T put together. And that’s a fact! Speaking of facts they should write a small Wade Wilson fact book instead of a Chuck Norris fact book. Since I’m that awesome!” Wade said, his mouth moving as if it was a car going fifty miles per hour.

Everyone groaned. They were tired of Wade winning (even thou he was cheating) and more importantly they were tired of his mouth just constantly moving. Wade smirked when he started to shuffle (and rig) the deck. It was until someone saw him and started yelling out that he was cheating!

“I knew it; I just knew that something wasn’t right about you Wade.” One of the guys said, standing up and cracking his knuckles. As the guy went over to him, Wade broke a glass bottle over his head. The bar fight had started! Wade was cornered! He pulled out his gun with only one bullet left.

“Stupid vampire fight…” Wade muttered. He shoot the bullet, which skinned one of the guys shoulder, and went right pass Oz’s head, missing it by an inch. The guy went down. Wade threw the gun at the other guy, hitting him and knocking him out. Then he started punching and kicking the other guy. Until someone pulled him off of the guy and flung him to the nearest wall…

[JURATE]