Name:Donald James Doland
Canon's Name:Stiles Stillinski
Nickname(s):N/A
Age:17
Bithday:July 23rd, 1996
Personality:Stiles is more of an upfront, yet kind person. He can be smart allic at times, but he doesn't really mean harm with he says or does. Stiles can also be very Humorousm even when he's not meaning to.
Stiles also knows a lot about the Supernatural (mainly Werewolves since Scott is one), and likes to keep records of them when he has learned something about them that he can use to his advantage to help Scott, and Derek's Pack.
Race:Human (for now. He'll be a Vampire later on.)
History of how your character became what he/she is now:N/A
General History:Stiles Stilinski has moved out of his dad's house, and decided to live with Scott and the others in Crystal Waters, wanting to leave behind what happened when he was kidnapped by Gerard behind him. Stiles decides to go into town one night by himself and something happens to him that will change his life forever. He becomes a Vampire, after being attacked by a Werewolf. Stiles, relying on Scott to have come and save him, was actually saved none other than Pam, who realizes the Werewolf bite he had gotten is being rejected by his body, and gives Stiles her blood.
The next night, Stiles wakes up a Vampire and starts yelling at Scott that it was his fault, and doesn't anything to do with him, ruining the friendship they had. (Stiles will be a Human at first, and once the thread with turning is over, He'll be a Vampire
RP Sample: Stiles was sitting on his bed, looking out the window next to him. The Full Moon was different then what he had seen as in Beacon Hills. He never had written anything about the moon's color turning into a blood red. He looked it up on Google on his labtop, and had actually found something. He started reading to himself as soon as he saw it. The Blood Moon is formed when supposedly multiple Werewolves are in one designated area, making a random Lunar eclipse, making them stronger, but we all know that Werewolves are fake, right?" "How wrong you are my friend, how wrong you are," Stiles said to the labtop, shaking his head.