Post by elysium on Feb 22, 2010 7:12:21 GMT -5
Name: Elysium Nolan
Nickname: Lys (Liz)
Race: Werewolf
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Appearance: Ely stands at 5'8". She is under weight for her race, and slightly pale. Her dark near black eyes are glossed over with a white film. She wheres clothes that fit comfortably when able to wear what she likes.
Weapons: None
History:
Elysiums parents met during the war. Part of a small pack that did attacks on human and vampire warehouses and provision stores. Shortly after becoming mates her mother became pregnant with her brother. Hiding out while her father continued fighting the war. Four more year of fighting and the war was all but over. They left the city finding a retreat in the woods near by.
For the first four years of Ely's life she was happy. Her brother watching over her while she explored the woods she called home. Her father hunting what wild life was near. Mother tending to the merger home.
A few months before Ely's birthday, The woods surrounding their home became active with Life. The sound of guns. Her mother running into their home lifting Ely from where she sat. Her 10 year old brother in tow. Escaping out the back of the house, her fathers fierce howl bouncing off the woodland trees. A sound of gun fire and the woods fell silent. Her4 mother handing her to her brother urging him to take his sister to safety, her mother turned transforming to give them time to escape.
No more the 15 minutes had gone by when her and her brother ran into a group of men. The men captured the pair of pups with little fight.
Years seemed to drag by, living on barely enough to be called scraps. Ely's brother was taking from her on a daily basis. Only to be returned hungry, unable to shift. As time went by he became more sickly. After only a year of the her brother fell dead in her arms. She watched the life slip from his eyes. Unknown by the young girl it would be the last thing she was to see.
Not even giving the girl enough time to grieve the loss of her brother. The pulled her into a white room that smelled of bitter liquids. Strapping her down to a cold metal table. They were pleased that the young girl survived and seemed to hold on better then her brother. The only major side effect from the first round of tests was the lose of her eyesight.
Her would was not complete darkness, she could tell light from dark and in some cases larger shapes if it was bright enough. Helping her make her way around.
13 years passed as she continued being the head Doctors favorite test subject. It wasn't until one day the testing seemed to move up a notch in its brutality that someone decided to help the girl. She laid on the small cot inside her cell, the dirty bandage wrapped around her midsection soaked with blood. Her head swam with the drugs that pumped into her daily to keep her adrenaline down, preventing her from shifting.
A low rumbling voice spoke as quietly as he could. "Are you awake?" Ely laid very still the pain of what had just been done to her fresh. Her voice weak from hunger trembled. "They always keep me awake for the test."
"I'm sorry" With no more words utter the man hefted her into his arms. He moved struggling against her stiff body. She bit her lower lip holding in the scream that itched at her throat. Until the pain hushed her mind, causing her to pass out.
Waking up with the wind chilling her skin. The smell of the man that carried her gone. She struggled to her feet. Her healing allowing her to move weakly. Hands scrambling over metal.. a fence.
Personality:
Elysium appears to be soft, submissive. She had played the part so long she finds that she drops back into this role. She is a survivor and will do what she must to stay alive. She isn't one for touching heart felt moments and does not give her trust easily.
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Nickname: Lys (Liz)
Race: Werewolf
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Appearance: Ely stands at 5'8". She is under weight for her race, and slightly pale. Her dark near black eyes are glossed over with a white film. She wheres clothes that fit comfortably when able to wear what she likes.
Weapons: None
History:
Elysiums parents met during the war. Part of a small pack that did attacks on human and vampire warehouses and provision stores. Shortly after becoming mates her mother became pregnant with her brother. Hiding out while her father continued fighting the war. Four more year of fighting and the war was all but over. They left the city finding a retreat in the woods near by.
For the first four years of Ely's life she was happy. Her brother watching over her while she explored the woods she called home. Her father hunting what wild life was near. Mother tending to the merger home.
A few months before Ely's birthday, The woods surrounding their home became active with Life. The sound of guns. Her mother running into their home lifting Ely from where she sat. Her 10 year old brother in tow. Escaping out the back of the house, her fathers fierce howl bouncing off the woodland trees. A sound of gun fire and the woods fell silent. Her4 mother handing her to her brother urging him to take his sister to safety, her mother turned transforming to give them time to escape.
No more the 15 minutes had gone by when her and her brother ran into a group of men. The men captured the pair of pups with little fight.
Years seemed to drag by, living on barely enough to be called scraps. Ely's brother was taking from her on a daily basis. Only to be returned hungry, unable to shift. As time went by he became more sickly. After only a year of the her brother fell dead in her arms. She watched the life slip from his eyes. Unknown by the young girl it would be the last thing she was to see.
Not even giving the girl enough time to grieve the loss of her brother. The pulled her into a white room that smelled of bitter liquids. Strapping her down to a cold metal table. They were pleased that the young girl survived and seemed to hold on better then her brother. The only major side effect from the first round of tests was the lose of her eyesight.
Her would was not complete darkness, she could tell light from dark and in some cases larger shapes if it was bright enough. Helping her make her way around.
13 years passed as she continued being the head Doctors favorite test subject. It wasn't until one day the testing seemed to move up a notch in its brutality that someone decided to help the girl. She laid on the small cot inside her cell, the dirty bandage wrapped around her midsection soaked with blood. Her head swam with the drugs that pumped into her daily to keep her adrenaline down, preventing her from shifting.
A low rumbling voice spoke as quietly as he could. "Are you awake?" Ely laid very still the pain of what had just been done to her fresh. Her voice weak from hunger trembled. "They always keep me awake for the test."
"I'm sorry" With no more words utter the man hefted her into his arms. He moved struggling against her stiff body. She bit her lower lip holding in the scream that itched at her throat. Until the pain hushed her mind, causing her to pass out.
Waking up with the wind chilling her skin. The smell of the man that carried her gone. She struggled to her feet. Her healing allowing her to move weakly. Hands scrambling over metal.. a fence.
Personality:
Elysium appears to be soft, submissive. She had played the part so long she finds that she drops back into this role. She is a survivor and will do what she must to stay alive. She isn't one for touching heart felt moments and does not give her trust easily.
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