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</div><br/>Name: Aleron Comhnall<br/>Age: 23<br/>Personality: Often depending on reflexes and natural instinct, he can be more towards the shy side, though when feeling as though he's being threatened for authority. And even if he acts tough at times- He's easily cast down to a submissive role at times.<br/>History: Eliana and Castiel Comhnall have had quite the amount of children. (Then again, it's been criticized werewolves are almost as bad as rabbits), with a total of six- All boys. Aleron (23), Alion (22), Erin (21), Augustus (21), Albion (20), Alton (20), leaving Aleron the oldest of the bunch.  Throughout the family is a long, long line of pure wolf blood, leaving each quite strong and very close with their wolf side because of this.<br/><br/>Frankly, if you messed with a Comhnall, you got the whole Comhnall pack's rage. They were no where close to savage an vicious, of course, but they stood up for family. As werewolves', the bond through that family was naturally stronger than anything normal, and it's an automatic thing to feel protective over family, the ones you love and hold close. But their reputation wasn't held in just their fighting and strength. Eliana and Castiel, the parents of the bunch, are very tactical. They strategise what will help, unlike others who might just.. Go with the flow, per say.<br/><br/>With this same thought in mind, that might've been why they'd even cared to think at all about letting one of their sons marry a vampire; A Worthington. Frankly, they were a bit worried since they held no daughters in the group, but was relieved to hear the Worthington's eldest son preferred men anyhow. As the oldest, Aleron was chosen, surely. Frankly.. He wasn't all too positive about vampires in general. Perhaps he held no great lust of hate, but they simply made him feel nervous to be around, and he hated the simple thought in general when thinking about the name 'vampire'.<br/><br/>And as if his wariness towards the creatures hadn't been enough, he'd been told he was marrying one. Not<span style="font-style: italic">if</span>he wanted to. He was going to be marrying a vampire. Frankly, his mother had to break the news to him. Aleron's father easily could've done the job, but he was as stubborn as a bull and would've won an argument there. But with his mother..<br/><br/>Eliana Comhnall was a somewhat small and sturdy woman, but boy, could she beat you down to size without even having to touch you. Probably a necessity when having six boys throughout the place, anyhow. And Aleron's normally very persuasive arguing was shot down by his mother almost immediately.<br/><br/>And before he knew it, he was being forced to go to an engagement party.<span style="font-style: italic">His</span>engagement party. The thought urged him and he almost broke out into arguing with his mother again, walking towards the entrance where the party was being taken place, all six boys dragged along. And though one would possibly question how alike they looked, it was obvious they were all different. Strangely enough.. One would say Aleron was the most appealing out of the six.<br/><br/>He'd quite literally refused to get changed into a tux, so his mother quite literally started stripping him to prove she'd change him if she had to. In the end.. He'd gone with changing himself the rest of the way, though in no way did he enjoy being in the nice clothing. He already hated it, and Aleron was almost constantly messing with the collar of his jacket or the sleeves of it, uncomfortable in almost every way. That would only increase as they'd arrived.<br/><br/>"Mother please.." He fussed once more as his mother was messing with his messy black hair, trying to lay it all flat though, frankly, the hair in the front refused to be tamed, and only to receive a warning frown from his mother, which was all it took to silence him with a defeated sigh, something that'd been happening recently with all his arguing. Refusing to walk in first though, Castiel, his father, would step in first instead, siblings in turn from youngest to eldest following after him. Except for him. His mother held to his arm, not in any childish way where she'd tug him along, but rather so as to simply lead him while the small woman beside him gazed about the room until she had spotted Samantha, soon locating Jaron next to the woman. Frankly, she wasted no time striding right over to the two. To save himself an embarrassment Aleron simply walked with her so he wouldn't be dragged, knowing his mother, quite frankly, would do so if she had to.<br/><br/>When reaching the two, Eliana, his mother, immediately greeted, more towards Samantha at first, "I apologize if we've arrived slightly late. There were some.. Incidents as I'm sure you can imagine." Now the small woman looked to whom was Jaron, giving Aleron the slightest little nudge towards the man. "This is Aleron. My eldest." She stated, knowing that'd be all she needed to say to explain he was the one to be married.