Tim Wakefield

Tim was born in a Small town in Mississippi, with a Fraternal twin brother named Tom. He grew up in a house that to him was stressful. He was close to his mother, who loved him very much but saw his twin brother as a burden. Early on she was just cold to tom, though occasionally she would rampage on the young child, calling him stupid and worthless. Tom who care for his brother, decided to take care of him one day when his mother nearly back handed the boy. The two decided that Tim would talk and Tom would be there to listen. This worked out well, Tim was often in the lime light, happy and strong, and Tom would be the one that got sick and was care for.

This didn't last as when Tom got into school he was forced to speak for himself, and he was smart. He got the better grades, was the sweeter child and generally loved by his father. Tim grew apart from him, replacing tom with their mother over the years, caring for her as her alcoholism grew. He would listen as she ranted about how horrible Tom really was, how she never should have birthed him, how this was his fault. He took it all in and felt resentment towards his brother grow. He began to pick fights with him just to teach him lessons and denounced him in school. He began to try to be everything that Tom wasn't.

It started getting worse as he came closer to 18, he started to become ore and more aggressive, and pick more fights, study the occult in front of the religious people in his family. His mother was going down hill fast and when he found her one night sprawled out on the floor dead he panicked. He got his brother and they rushed her to the hospital but it was too late.

While in the waiting room he felt something in him shift, and he could here this whispering on the edge of his hearing. He tried to ignore it, and towards the end he could barely hear the news of his mothers death. He ran from the hospital, taking his brothers car, and drove. He drove until he found a place in the woods and got out, looking up at the crescent moon above him.

It was then his first change came upon him.

He didn't go back after his first change, already angry and resentful, he blamed his brother for his Mothers death, and instead left to find a place to be alone. He found himself in the desert, near an old motel. He learned who and what he was out there, meeting others of his kind. He stayed, happy, until one day he was up on the cliffs and found something he recognized.

His fathers watch.

He felt it a sign. For a long time he was pained that he had left his family, and now he was certain he was needed back home. So he left, taking ritual of renouncement, and went home. What he found nearly sent him into a rage.

His family had left, all of them, and put his father in a nursing home. The man was dying alone and with out anyone to comfort him. Whats more Tom had been the one to do this, he had left for California with out anymore than a cursory word to the nurse.

So he stayed until his father died naturally, and then went looking for tom, for years he could not find him and finally gave up. He decided to find a place to settle in to a good life, a city to call home.

Now hes come to Sacramento.

Discription: Tim is about 5 foot 9 inches , with broad shoulders and country boy good looks. His wavy brown hair hair is cut short. He often has stubble. His eyes are a pericing blue and he is very confident.