Name: Jacob Black.

Age: 17.

Sex: Male.

Species: Wolf.

Hair color: Black.

Eye color: Black.

Pyhsical description: Tall, russet colored skin a beautiful smile & muscular.

Skin color: Russet colored.

Birth date: September 10th

Style: Usually a tight shirt, ripped off jeans and sometimes he doesn't even wear shoes. His hair usually falls into it's messy due, unless he adds a bit of jell to give it a glossy look.

Father: Billy Black. {Crippled}

Mother: Sarah Black. {Deseaced}.

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My name is Jacob black, I live in La Push washington & I think it's time you hear about who I am.  I may seem like the average, warm hearted, muscular man others see me out to be, but my inside life is another story. I guess I should stary by saying that i'm far from normal. In fact, i'm not normal at all. I first began to experience changes a few years back; I suspected the worst of everyone sad to say. A short pessimistic stage you could call it. I didn't want to be around my best of friends including the girl i'm so deeply in love with, Isabella Swan.  My transfiguration into a werewolf was just the beginning. I am part of a pack of wolves. Sam, Paul, Jared, Embry & Quil. Sam is for lack of a better word, the leader or alpha of our pack. Our job is to protect our land from those blood sucking leaches called the Cullens. The transformation happened about a year ago, when the Cullens left Washington. It felt like a dream, having the cullens gone. Especially Bella's new boyfriend, Edward Anthony Cullen one of my most hated enemies. Bella went through hell when he left...things i'd never want to see again. When he came back I felt the need to rip his head off, but who could hurt Bells like that? I certainly couldn't. Now I live in this totally different world. I still can't get over the fact that i'm so completely in love with Bella, I guess that'll always be my down fall. Now it's my responcabilty to keep her safe. That's what i'll do.