* jeremy shada , trans man , he/him , 22 . don't suppose you've seen jordan porter around anywhere ? i've been meaning to tell them the rumor i heard about them . you know , that they're a hybrid . i swear they're reminding me more and more of always having room for one more friend, sitting in the dark and watching the stars, song lyrics hastily jotted down, late night road trips, cuddling up by the fireplace each time i see them . but , then again , sometimes i feel like they can be a little too headstrong . guess their ability to be bright outweighs that , though . hey , if you happen to see them , give me a call . i can't wait to see the look on their face when i ask if the rumors are true . [ penned by spirit , 21 , she/her , est . ]
BASICS
full name: jordan oliver porter
nickname(s): jojo, jord, jordie
birthdate: february 14th (aquarius)
age: 22
gender/pronouns: trans man & he/him
sexuality: pansexual
species: hybrid (witch / untriggered werewolf)
BACKGROUND
mother: dr. violet porter
father: dr. benjamin porter
education: college (bachelor’s in criminal justice)
APPEARANCE
eye color: green
hair color: brown
height: 5′8″
piercings: none
tattoos: none
scars: top surgery, some on his legs and hands (”it’s a long story.”)
BIOGRAPHY
jordan oliver porter was born and raised in queens lace! his parents lived in a neighboring town then settled here upon securing jobs as a doctor and professor respectively. they instilled a love for learning & knowledge in their only child from day one, something he still carries to this day.
he gets the dad friend part of his personality from you guessed it, his father. always at the ready to fuss over someone and make sure they’re taking care of themself. then the goofball side comes from his mother. they both enjoy putting a smile on someone’s face or making them laugh, but mother and son can be serious when it’s time to get serious.
he was born on valentine’s day! people who know jordan like to joke that this is what makes him such a romantic, but the impulsiveness remains unaccounted for since his parents are the pro-con list-making type of people. (it’s the aquarius energy, baby!)
once he was old enough, his parents sat him down for a family discussion about his hybrid nature. up until then, he had received age appropriate answers but that day’s chat covered questions old, new, and ones he hadn’t even thought of yet. the porter household has always been a safe space, full of love and encouragement. however, as is tradition, mum remains the word on sharing this information with others. just to be on the safe side, as his parents and grandparents will say.
aside from the shenanigans that were bound to come along with his heritage, jordan’s life has been fairly normal! he did well in school, made a name for himself as a class clown and one of top students.
he also took up guitar & bass lessons to have an outlet for his seemingly boundless energy, to work on his focus. shortly after, he started writing songs when the creative energy turned into something concrete. a message that he wanted to get across, a story that he wanted to tell, a gripe that he wanted to get off his chest, or an idea that was simply entertaining to write about.
(ooc sidenote: this also led to him starting a band with some friends of his! more details to come as the connection gets filled so definitely keep checking back here!)
another love that jordan has is for mysteries! a curious kid who became a curious adult, he has no shortage of detective novels in his bookshelves and he often tries to guess twist villains in movies or shows. plus, being a private investigator caught his eye as a potential career option way back in the day. what better way to help others and give answers to cases that had long gone unsolved? and an added bonus - in his eyes at least - is that he would be working alone. he has never been interested in dragging other people into potentially dangerous situations with him, thank you very much.
jordan returned home to queens lace last year after graduating from college! he has a criminal justice degree under his belt, ready in the event he wishes to open up his own private investigation business or become a detective.
and all of this brings us to the present day! with recent events, he’s feeling quite protective over his loved ones and wants to help keep them safe however he can. but he also won’t deny the desire he has to dig a little deeper, see if he can help answer some of these unspoken questions.
what does the future have in store for jordan? only time will tell.
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He arrived the next day after all the excitement, a day late but not a dollar short - it would have been strange had he been there before the annoucement that the missing had been turned to victims. Darrow was quite familair with witchcraft and well, the whole note thing and mumbo jumbo about the traiangle of rituals, it peaked his curiosity. Plus as a private investiator vampire he could head over to the police department and look at what evidence wasn’t being shared with the local press. But no, that’s not where he was first thing in the morning, he had been seated at a table at the mos tpopular place in town, Circa 1981. Though the atmosphere wasn’t one you might expect with the buzz of chatter, it was rather morose and coming from him, let’s just say been there and done that. He was looking over the menu and the waitress hadn’t returned yet, so instead he attempted to start convesation with the person in the booth beside his own. “I’ve seen more cheer in a graveyard,” He noted, “Is it always like this?”
Jordan would be lying if he said that he wasn’t still feeling rattled after catching bits and pieces of the updated case, but his curiosity was equally undeniable. Maybe he was imagining the feeling of something more in the atmosphere, deeply considering sticking his nose where it truly didn’t belong. Yet he couldn’t bring himself to stop wondering or coming up with questions. Hell, that was what had brought him to the diner and away from anywhere else in town. Jordan had been looking at his phone in another attempt to distract himself until his food arrived when an unfamiliar voice got his attention. “No, not always,” he started with a brief shake of his head. “But it is for an understandable reason.” After all, the rose colored glasses of believing Queens Lace was safe had been irreparably shattered and the heartache was still fresh.
“how long do you think they can keep us in here?” he sat on what remained of a church pew, waiting for the cops to finish questioning everyone, which so far, had taken hours. ryder was not looking forward to speaking to the police, but he hadn’t come up with a way out of the building that bypassed them just yet. he desperately needed another cigarette. “it’s not like any of us saw anything. we were all here at the fucking party.”
“your guess is as good as mine, man,” jordan replied as he temporarily paused in his pacing. he had been part of the first round of people questioned yet the nervous feeling had never left the pit of his stomach. not to mention the equally powerful heartache that came from feeling awful for those who loved the victims. he took a deep breath while his attention refocused on the conversation then continued, “hopefully it won’t be much longer.”
