Post by lyn on Jan 2, 2010 2:04:38 GMT -5
Name: Ailyn Nakita Moondance
Nick Name: Lyn
Race: Werewolf
Gender: Female
Age: 123
Appearance: Hair-Waist length, black, Eyes-Dark brown, Height-5'8", Attire-Animal skins, made into robeskin like clothing, In wolf form-snow white fur, turquoise eyes
Weapon: Fiery whit, teeth, and claws
History: Ailyn was born on a Cherokee Reservation in Western North Carolina. She was born a werewolf. Her parents had not told her about it as a child, hoping that the curse had skipped her, but on the evening of her tenth birthday, as the full moon began to peek through the darkening rain clouds, it was apparent that it had not skipped Ailyn. She lived a relatively normal life, however, dealing with the transformations as best she could, and also learning to control them. It took her a good fifty years to completely gain control over being able to transform on her own, but she is still working on the avoidance of the full moon. Anger tends to bring about transformations, though she is working hard to control that.
The Great War severely dwindled the numbers of her family/pack. It wasn't safe anymore to go out hunting alone, but it was hard to leave the pack behind for two to go at a time. After the Apocalypse, Ailyn and her family thought it best for one of them to move to a major city, where there would undoubtedly be more organization, and hopefully a larger pack of werewolves to join, as for safety and possibly better hunting ground. Ailyn was chosen to travel to New York, as it was the biggest city on the Eastern coastline, and she was the youngest and would fair the journey better. So, in wolf form, she made the journey slowly up the Appalachian Mountains towards the Big Apple, or what was left of it after the war.
Personality: Mostly quiet, but outspoken when the occasion calls for it, sometimes cocky/smartassed, but usually reserved, "silent, but deadly", severely loving and protective over family and friends, kindhearted, sweet and caring, until provoked or made angry
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Nick Name: Lyn
Race: Werewolf
Gender: Female
Age: 123
Appearance: Hair-Waist length, black, Eyes-Dark brown, Height-5'8", Attire-Animal skins, made into robeskin like clothing, In wolf form-snow white fur, turquoise eyes
Weapon: Fiery whit, teeth, and claws
History: Ailyn was born on a Cherokee Reservation in Western North Carolina. She was born a werewolf. Her parents had not told her about it as a child, hoping that the curse had skipped her, but on the evening of her tenth birthday, as the full moon began to peek through the darkening rain clouds, it was apparent that it had not skipped Ailyn. She lived a relatively normal life, however, dealing with the transformations as best she could, and also learning to control them. It took her a good fifty years to completely gain control over being able to transform on her own, but she is still working on the avoidance of the full moon. Anger tends to bring about transformations, though she is working hard to control that.
The Great War severely dwindled the numbers of her family/pack. It wasn't safe anymore to go out hunting alone, but it was hard to leave the pack behind for two to go at a time. After the Apocalypse, Ailyn and her family thought it best for one of them to move to a major city, where there would undoubtedly be more organization, and hopefully a larger pack of werewolves to join, as for safety and possibly better hunting ground. Ailyn was chosen to travel to New York, as it was the biggest city on the Eastern coastline, and she was the youngest and would fair the journey better. So, in wolf form, she made the journey slowly up the Appalachian Mountains towards the Big Apple, or what was left of it after the war.
Personality: Mostly quiet, but outspoken when the occasion calls for it, sometimes cocky/smartassed, but usually reserved, "silent, but deadly", severely loving and protective over family and friends, kindhearted, sweet and caring, until provoked or made angry
Pictures: