Post by Imani Sintar on Oct 5, 2017 2:23:12 GMT -5
Player Title: Silver | Ash
Full Birth Name: Imani Sintar
Alias/ nickname: n/a
Race: Werewolf; Born.
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Physical Appearance:
Imani is of mixed heritage, so her skin is a little lighter than it would be otherwise. Her large dark eyes are the most prominent feature on her face, though her dreadlocks are normally the thing people first notice about her - some of which has begun to turn white pre-maturely. For the most part one side is braided around the back of her head, and left to hang on the other, though pieces do manage to escape her braids.
She is of average height, standing at about five foot six, with a slim build. Her nose is pierced on the left side with a simple stud, she has her lobes pierced, as well as a double "pinna" piercing. Shown here. Imani also has a tattoo on her left arm, shown here. Her clothing rarely varies from her outfit of cargo pants, tank-tops, a long sleeved shirt with holes strewn about it, the hooded jacket she has sewn together herself, and a pair of simple boots that make no noise when she walks.
As a young girl, her eyes bore the same color of her father, a striking matte grey, though each year she matures, the grey deepens, bringing her to the near black, charcoal color she has now. Her teeth have always been eerily straight and white without any help, though she does have a slight under bite, her top teeth jutting out a little further than the bottom. Her posture is pretty good, given the control she has over her body, and she moves like a shadow, going unnoticed.
Her wolf, much like her parents, has black fur with patterns similar to her father, though instead of his dark grey, she has a striking white, and the contrasting color streaks throughout her entire body, though it's focus is mainly on her back. Her eyes are white-silver in this form, shown here. While she is in hybrid form, she is quite smaller than the others, standing at only an inch higher than her normal height. She hasn't quite perfected her hybrid form as of yet, so she still looks a little wonky compared to those that have.
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Weaponry:
Her mothers throwing daggers.
Extras:
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History Summary:
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Nadia's eyes flashed open immediately as the sorrow-filled howl of Akila reached her ears. The last time she heard that call, she'd lost almost everyone she'd cared about, except this time it just seemed like more pain, more agony, and for the first time since that night, fear ran through the veins of the dark she-wolf, and for a moment she was thrown back in the past. The metallic stench of blood reached Nadia's nostrils and she was up, pants pulled on and t-shirt thrown over her head as she strapped her belt filled with weapons on, no way was she being caught a second time unprepared by some worthless wizards. When Mekai's call came, her head flicked in his direction, eyes staring as if they could see through the walls around her. She took the steps two at a time as Theon ran past her to check on his daughter, a little wolfling that had captured even the heart of Akila, the violet-eyed vixen who Nadia had only gotten along with for a small period of time in their entire knowing of each other. Nodding her head as she passed Mekai, ice-blue eyes surveyed the wolves in front of her, and her nose was already twitching, her inner wolf screaming for the fight she knew had happened inside the forest. If it weren't for the fact that she could already tell Akila was gone, Nadia would have gone after her. All their differences aside, Akila was still part of this pack, she was still a King, and now she was the Alpha's mate. Even Nadia knew that she was the most important female in the pack, and she'd wanted to do nothing but tear her apart since she'd returned from the last time she got captured. That had been a dark time, but the wolf inside Nadia went crazy for the idea of tearing people apart after torturing them, and she'd let herself give in to the violence, all for the hope that Mekai would finally mark her as his mate and get on with what they'd been arranged to do their entire lives. Of course it had all backfired completely on the Russian beauty, when instead he'd went and marked Akila. The status of their blood relationship didn't bother Nadia, but the fact that she'd grown to know Mekai as hers had unleashed all the hatred and anger she could feel in the direction of the blonde King female; and if it weren't for the fact that she still loved Mekai with all her being since he was her Alpha, she probably would have actually tried to murder her. In fact, if it weren't for the fear of what happened before, and the love for Kai, Nadia would probably still be in her bed, sound to the world. Her eyes had been locked on Mekai's chest for the most part, but they flicked between Selene and Theon as each spoke, soaking up their words like a sponge before glancing towards the open door, the smell of blood smothering the other scents in the air. It wasn't just Akila's, though. Nadia counted bodies as she pulled at the different scents of death, and for a moment her face showed a look of pride at how many enemies she'd taken down, then into a frown, only to be replaced quickly by a stony squint. She didn't need anyone thinking she actually liked Akila, by any means, let alone that she was worried. Nadia had been quiet since appearing, but now let out a tense sigh, the air blowing out of her nose and tickling her cupids bow. Her Russian accent was harsh, only softened a little by the slight Polish cutting through it as she spoke. "Whoever it is, they better pray to whatever God they believe in that we never find them." Her teeth showed in a menacing grin as she looked at her pack-mates, "Not like it'll help them any." It never did, especially when it was Nadia coming for them, her wolf giddy inside of her at the promise of blood being spilled. She had plans for these people who seemed to have a death wish. No one fucked with her pack and got away with it, no matter who they started out with. "Tell me what you want me to do, Mekai, and I'll do it." Her head turned then, a hand reaching up to pull her hair to one side, Nadia's neck bared to the half-shifted Alpha standing in the middle of them all. |