Brooklyn Marie Callahan

Brooke || 26 || Untriggered Werewolf

[brokenbrookie]

evolvedhale​:

Derek watched the male till he disappears into the crowded streets, “Maybe its too crowded for the bartender to get to it. Seems to be the biggest downside to how busy it is around here.” He didn’t mind the crowds, made it so people were too focused on themselves than anyone else, like him while he people watched. He casts a shrug at her apology, “Not really sensitive to scenes, could have been worse.” If it was his uncle or cousin he’d be worried about someone bleeding or in Peter’s case dead. His brow perked as he looks at his drink and then back at the woman, “Wow, can’t be that sorry is you’re gonna insult a man’s beer. Let me guess you’re drinking vodka straight from the bottle.”

The brunette gave a slight shrug, a grin stretching across her lips. “Perhaps they should employ bouncers then,” she state matter-of-factly. “Sure would take care of the slimy sleazeballs hitting on every woman having a drink until he finds one insecure enough to actually tell him yes.” Brooklyn wasn’t a yes crowds or no crowds person, to be honest. She could care less if a place was crowded of not. What she cared about was whether or not she was gonna have to watch her back 24/7 in a crowd because some douche bag was running around trying to get his freak on. A soft chuckle left her lips as she shook her head at the male. “Hey, you’re the one sipping on a gross drink that will hardly even give you a buzz,” she retorted. “Vodka? No, no, tequila. That’s where all the fun is at.”

[brokenbrookie]

evolvedhale​:

Derek looked away from the chatting people walking by when a woman stormed out of the bar with a man by the ear. His brow raised slightly as the woman yelled at the man threatening him, other people’s drama usually wasn’t his place to set into and did his best not unless someone was in actual danger. But the woman looked like she was holding her own just fine, “Didn’t know they hired a new bouncer.” He comments with a hint of a smile before taking a sip of his beer.

Brown eyes watched as the man scurried away before they moved to the male that spoke scanning his features for a moment before a cracking a small smile. “They didn’t,” she shrugged. “But God was he disgusting. Why the bartender hadn’t kicked him out by now is beyond me. Patronizing all his beautiful ladies in there.” Brooklyn gave a roll of her eyes before crossing her arms across her chest. “Sorry for the scene,” she commented, a hint of amusement in her voice with a glance towards his beer before meeting his eyes. “Must’ve ruined you’re peaceful evening of that nasty shit.”

[brokenbrookie]

basics

full name:  Brooklyn Marie Callahan

nicknames:  Brooke, Brookie, Brooks

age:  26

date of birth:  November 12, 1994

zodiac: Scorpio

place of birth:  New Orleans

gender:  Female

pronouns:  She/Her

sexuality:  Heterosexual

Species: Untriggered Werewolf

family

father:  Unnamed Father

mother:  Unnamed Mother

siblings:  Brother (24), Brother (22), Sister (19), Brother (18), Bentley Lucas Callahan (6)

physical

hair color:  Brown

eye color:  Brown

height:  5′8″

weight: 121 lbs

personality

morality:  Good

positive traits:  Independent, Mature, Intelligent, Motherly

negative traits:  Stubborn, Brash, Sarcastic, Evasive

job: Part-time Bartender, Part-time Waitress

skills: Child rearing, cocktail making, karaoke, Multitasking

abilities: N/A

background

She was born and raised in New Orleans.

Brooklyn is the oldest of 6 kids with the youngest being 14 years younger than her.

Their mother left when Brooklyn was 14 and their father was an alcoholic that was rarely ever around nor capable of caring for 6 kids so Brooklyn took on the role of mother from then on.

Though most of the siblings are close in age, they were all fairly young and by the time Brooklyn was 15 she was working odd jobs and part-time at a cafe as a waitress to pay the bills and feed her siblings even if it meant she went hungry.

She didn’t date much but the few times she did the guys turned out to be total douches and pushed her further into her evasive nature emotionally.

A few months ago, her brother (22) went missing and she’s been trying to find him ever since while still raising Bentley and keeping an eye on her other siblings to keep them out of trouble.

More to come eventually

[betaisaac]

Derek couldn’t get drunk but that didn’t stop him from enjoying a beer once in awhile, he liked the hoppy taste and when in New Orleans it was pretty much a stable in fitting in with the tourists. He sat outside of a local bar people watching, wondering how many of these strangers were supernatural, how many might need his and Scott’s packs help. He’s pulled away from his simple past time when someone suddenly casts a shadow over him.

@macabrestarter​

[brokenbrookie]

It wasn’t unusual for the girl to get into a scuffle with someone whether it was warranted or not but this particular time it was more than warranted. He couldn’t take a no and after like the fourth no she had pretty much gotten tired of the male. It took her two seconds to take the male by his ear and pulled him out the doors of the bar. “First of all, you’re disgusting and need to learn some respect,” she snapped shoving the guy away from the door. “Second of all, get the hell out of here before I do more than pull on your elephant ears.” Hands moved to her hips as she glared at the male for a moment not even caring if she were making a scene or not. She had had watched him all night go from woman to woman until he finally made his way to her.

[royalcrscnt]

     hayley always wandered the woods – not only did it make sense, given her residence in the bayou, but it calmed her mind and put her at ease. as she trudged through the wilderness, it was apparent to her that she was no longer alone. coming to an abrupt halt, the brunette spun around on heel, ready for whatever was coming her way. when the other came into view, her arms folded over her chest in a defensive manner. “do you always wander the woods alone at this hour?” not that it truly surprised her that someone would be out here, but given current events, it didn’t seem all that safe – especially if this person didn’t know the woods as well as she herself did.

[brokenbrookie]

Brooklyn was quick to raise her hands in defense at the sound of anothers voice as she shook her head. “Not usually but I needed to get away from my house for a little,” she stated. “It’s so loud with all of the kids there and I just needed somewhere I could go to think without them finding me.”

[sacrifier]

          working shifts at a local bar was a great way to listen on people’s conversations, the more information she got, the more she was prepared for the fight that was soon to come. wiping the surface of the bar, her head lifted as the door bell chimed. “take a seat, the weathers awful out there today. can i get you anything?”

[brokenbrookie]

She wished she could say that it wasn’t a regular occurrence being in the bar but unfortunately it was. The bar had been an escape from her siblings (whom she was raising due to shit parents). Taking a seat, a soft hum left her lips as she glanced over at the liquor for a moment. “Two shots of liquor, please,” she spoke up. “And a dry martini?”