<a class="postlink" href="http://s99.photobucket.com/user/mskiti/media/CF%20pics/John-Abraham_zps15c7153f.jpg.html"></a><a class="postlink" href="http://i99.photobucket.com/albums/l299/mskiti/CF%20pics/John-Abraham_zps15c7153f.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Name:  Jaron Worthington<br/>Age:  100 (Looks 25)<br/>Personality: Pompous Arse most of the time, but can have a sweet side to the right person, but hasn’t really been looking. Dominating in many aspects of his life, acts better than everyone else.   Very Commanding aura when he is in a room, wants to make his own decisions.<br/><br/><br/>The Worthington clan has been around for hundreds of centuries and the family was made up with vampires created from all over the world.  As the centuries went by the family grew by everyone having children instead of having to create children.  Jackson and Samantha had tried for centuries to have children and finally in their 500th year the children started to come and in the end they had three children:  Jaron 100, Jarisa 90, and Maria 85.  With Jaron being the only male heir meant he was the only one that could take over the clan when his parents decide to turn the reins over to him.<br/><br/>The Worthington Clan had always stuck out above all other clans and they had raised their children and the rest of the clan that they were above the rest.  This was a clan that was taught you did not hunt for sport, you hunted for food.  Also you only hunted those victims that were from the bad crowd.  The rapists, murders and people like that.  People that intended to cause harm to other.  Granted the vampires of this clan were trained how to drink from a person without resulting in death, it’s just a vampire does not gain enough strength if that is all they do.<br/><br/>Jackson and Sam had been talking with the Comhnall Pack, the local werewolf pack.  It was always told that werewolves were the vampires’ one true enemy and to the outside world, but the reason behind that is because werewolves are the only person outside of other vampire clans that can honestly kill a vampire.  Humans could kill a vampire on the days they just happen to get lucky, but it’s not as easy as the books make it seem to be.  They had been working closely with the pack wanted to combine the two clans to prove that the two could work as one.  Plus with both of them combining as one they would be the most powerful group around and no one would challenge them.<br/><br/>A Worthington woman had never taken control of the pack before so that left Jaron to be in line to be the heir of the clan.  Granted Jackson and Sam were still in their prime, but they thought if they could combine one of theirs with one of the Comhnall pack then they could become two of the most powerful factions in the world.  Jackson and Castiel had been talking awhile about how to get their two groups together.  Samantha had put in her thoughts and didn’t think it was fair to push this onto her son, but Jackson was the head of the clan and had always known what was right.<br/><br/>Jaron was prepared to take over control he has been preparing for a long time, but he was fighting with his parents over running the clan by himself because he knew he could do it.  When his parents had brought up the idea of bringing in the werewolves he did not approve of how they wanted to do it.  Jaron has always wanted a male mate no matter how much his parents wanted it to be female, so that meant that he would never produce born heir from him.  Jaron had told his parents that he had two sisters that had years to produce children for them.<br/><br/>In the end this turned out perfect for his parents because the Comhnall clan had nothing but boys and their oldest boys also turned out to prefer male mates.  Jackson and Castiel and arranged it between them that their two oldest males would wed and they would be in control of the new clan-pack.<br/><br/>When Jackson come back and told Jaron what was going to happen, Jaron was furious with his father.  He had tried talking to his mother and his mother told him that his father was the head of the clan and he knew that he had no choice but to obey his father’s wishes, but that didn’t mean he had to be happy about it.  He was actually so pissed that he took off for a couple of weeks and made it back just in time for his engagement party.<br/><br/>Jaron could not believe that his parents would not allow him to meet his future mate before their engagement party so he was irritated for that fact.  How could they do this to him without him getting know anything about this man.  The only thing he knew about this man was his name was Aleron Comhnall and he was 23 years old.  That disappointed him a little because this man had not been around as long as he had, unless his parents were telling him the age he looked.  He had out grown that young adult stage a long time ago and that probably had a lot to do with his parents and they way he was raised.  He was raised practically like any royal family kid was raised and was given anything he wanted, but he was raised to appreciate it.  But he did tend to think that he was better than everyone else and that everyone else was beneath him.<br/><br/>Jaron was in his room sighing as he was getting on his tux, which he hated to wear.  He loved his jeans and t-shirts, but his parents told him they better stay in the closet tonight.  Once he was all dressed to the nine’s he made his way downstairs to where his parents were waiting with the rest of their guests.  He made his way over to where the hard liquor was being served.  At least being a born vampire he could at least be drunk because that was what he would need to be to meet his mate.<br/><br/>Walking over to where his mother was stand he went over and stood next to her and leaned over and gentle probed into her mind.  It was one of those times he did not need everyone in the clan to hear what he wanted to say to his mother.  This was one power he was glad he had.<br/><br/>“I swear mother he better look better than the neighbors dog, or I might just have to kill myself.”  Jaron said to her as he took a huge gulp of his drink.<br/><br/>“Oh stop it.”  His mother chastised, “Do you really think your father would do that too you.”  She smiled, “We have to uphold the looks in the clan you know.”<br/><br/>Jaron could not help but laugh at her little comment because that was one thing he could say about his clan was they were very vain.  He finished his drink and went to grab another one when he heard the announcement that the Comhnall’s had arrived and all he could do was pray and hold his breathe.