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Nathan had been pacing while looking over his inventory paperwork- for both the restaurant and the training centre- but stopped to raise an eyebrow at Stella. "Now, that's a lie." He smirked, dropping into the seat across from her and stealing one of her bruschetta slices. "You not sick of these yet?"
"You can sit down, you know," she offered, quirking a perfectly shaped brow above her sunglasses. "I won't bite."
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Hearing the implosion, it didn't take Nathan long to gather his weapons and make his way towards the source of the commotion, but as quick as his response time was, the streets between il Piacere and Havensdale High School were overrun. He took a moment to breathe before he ran head first into the action, taking down as many monsters as he could on the way- not that it was easy when the only thing that really stuck these days was decapitation.
Up ahead, Nathan noticed a werewolf approaching someone and he called out, "Hey! Watch out!" He threw a dagger, that hit the wolf's throat. It knocked them back, but they wouldn't be down for long.
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𝒩𝒶𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓃 𝑀𝒶𝓉𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓌𝓈
Pronouns: He/Him Birthday: 12th July 1992 (25) Species: Human & Hunter Alliance: Good - Resistance Occupation: Owner of ‘il Piacere’ (safe house/training ground for the Resistance) Location: Inside the dome
So What Happened?
Alright, it’s time to let the cat out of the bag. Nathan Matthews didn’t really ‘put a pin the map’ and happen up Havensdale Valley, Connecticut to build his new restaurant. No, Nathan had been researching Havensdale before he ever showed up on our doorstep. At first, it was strange, overheard, conversations in his New York locations. Then it was unbelievable and fantastical rumours. Slowly, surely and piece by piece, Nathan put the story together.
Something big, something supernatural, was going to happen in that town and Nathan had decided he was going to be a part of it. More seriously, a part of defending it. No, he didn’t have the details and he didn’t have an exact date, but if he’d learned one thing, it was to be prepared. Unbeknown to his customers, hidden in every nook and cranny of il Piacere were weapons to defend against supernaturals.
Having grown up in a lavish lifestyle, Nathan had trained in various combat styles, archery, fencing, horseback riding and more. In a way, he’d been trained like any bloodline hunter might have been-- just a little fancier. In the end, it was a good thing that he was. When Founder’s Day hit, Nathan knew that he had to fight.
Here’s the thing... The good guys don’t always win, right away. Those who survived had to adapt. It didn’t long for Nathan to hook up with the underground Resistance, using his refurbished, reinforced basement to help train recruits. More importantly, training humans on how to defend themselves against the supernatural. He does all he can to help the fight while keeping everyone’s heads on their shoulders.
Nathan Matthews will take risks, he’ll cause trouble and he’s not afraid to get a little bloody now for the cause. 100% ready to rumble!!
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