Post by Charlotte on Sept 20, 2008 22:52:04 GMT 2
Name: Charlotte Ann Mustang
Gender: Female
Species: Werewolf (or shape shifter, whichever works)
Age: 16
Special talent: Unknown
Human Appearance: Charlotte is a beautiful girl with creamy porcelain colored skin. She stands at about 5.5" with a beautiful figure. Her hair is satin black, gently waving to her shoulders. Charlotte's eyes are a magnificent dark emerald green, the one feature that seems to catch peoples attention. They tend not to be able to look away. Though she has a wonderful figure she hides behind long-sleeved clothing. She's hardly seen wearing t-shirt or shorts.. Her usually wardrobe is that of a long sleeved white shirt and black pants, with black combat boots.
Wolf Appearance: As a wolf Charlotte, on all fours, stands at about 6.0". If she were to raise up onto her hind legs Charlotte would be between 8.0" or 9.0" something. Her fur is long and black, with an almost dark purple tinge. Her eyes, still a magnificent emerald, are sometimes look almost black. Though tiny compared to the Quileutes wolves, she is obviously not among the norm. She hinds among the woods though, usually letting her wolf self be dominant.
Personality: Charlotte is a shy, quiet person who doesn't always feel comfortable around people. She has known about werewolves since she was very little, considering it ran in her family genes. Usually Charlotte spends most of her time in the wild, away from humans and others. She's actually more of a lone wolf, no really pack. Though shy and quiet, once she gets to know people she can become quite a loving kind person. She finds friends in the most unlikely people, vampires, werewolves, and even other animals. Though it goes against her nature Charlotte doesn't feel any hate toward vampires. She simply believes that like a mountain lion going after a deer, a vampire goes after a human. Its their nature.
History: Charlotte was born in March 30, 1992 to a women named Riza and a man named Roy. She has four other siblings, Raymond and Maes, who are twins. Also Felicity and Felix who are also twins. The youngest of the four Charlotte usually kept to herself. Her family, including the other pack members was oddly big. The were like one huge family. Sophia Havoc-the leader was like her grandma, Jean Havoc- her mate was like her grandfather, Mike Havoc- Sophia's 21 year old son was like an uncle, Violet Havoc-Mike's mate was like an aunt, Claire Havoc- Mike's 17 year old daughter was like a cousin, Sam- Mike's 16 year old son was like another cousin, Alphonse Hunter- Also part of the pack was like another uncle, Mary Hunter- his mate was like another aunt. Then there was Allie-who was Maes young mate, and Nina- Raymond's mate. Though the pack was big Charlotte didn't really talk to anyone. Since she was very little she felt oddly out of place, different then the others. She was always seen reading a book, or locked up into her room. Away from anyone else. Finally at about age 14 she ran away from home, become a lone wolf when her brother Maes became extremal ill.
RoleplayExample:
With an agonized howl Charlotte leaped back away from the other wolf. Her front foreleg dribbled with blood, her panting becoming quicker and more panicked as the seconds passed by.
With an effort Charlotte curled her lip over her dagger sharp teeth in a gruesome snarl, the fur on the back of her neck standing straight up.
Whose scared of the big bad wolf! The other wolf taunted throwing a smirking smile her direction. Charlotte coughed another growl, taking a painful step forward. I wouldn't do that. You won't last any longer. I can tell.
Charlotte simply ignored him, instead she began circling around. Her panting growing heavier with every movement, her mind already beginning to swirl dizzily.
He's right, I'm not gonna last much longer. With a pang she realized the other wolf could hear, stupid connection thing.
Thats right just give up. No need to fight. Just run, far far away. He grinned wickedly at her, his lip curling over his teeth in a strange smile. Charlotte felt pain tear through her torso, no he wouldn't' make her leave.....would he?
Raymond? She tried putting love into that thought, but more than anything it came out confused and distorted with her own pain. Suddenly he leaped, a snarl ripping from his own throat. His teeth bared in anger. NO!
With a sudden gasp Charlotte flung forward, her heart beating rapidly. Tears already spilling down her scratched cheeks.
"It was only a dream," She gasped trying desperately to hold it together. But no matter how hard she tried she just couldn't get rid of what had happened. Yes it was a dream, based on a memory.
Gender: Female
Species: Werewolf (or shape shifter, whichever works)
Age: 16
Special talent: Unknown
Human Appearance: Charlotte is a beautiful girl with creamy porcelain colored skin. She stands at about 5.5" with a beautiful figure. Her hair is satin black, gently waving to her shoulders. Charlotte's eyes are a magnificent dark emerald green, the one feature that seems to catch peoples attention. They tend not to be able to look away. Though she has a wonderful figure she hides behind long-sleeved clothing. She's hardly seen wearing t-shirt or shorts.. Her usually wardrobe is that of a long sleeved white shirt and black pants, with black combat boots.
Wolf Appearance: As a wolf Charlotte, on all fours, stands at about 6.0". If she were to raise up onto her hind legs Charlotte would be between 8.0" or 9.0" something. Her fur is long and black, with an almost dark purple tinge. Her eyes, still a magnificent emerald, are sometimes look almost black. Though tiny compared to the Quileutes wolves, she is obviously not among the norm. She hinds among the woods though, usually letting her wolf self be dominant.
Personality: Charlotte is a shy, quiet person who doesn't always feel comfortable around people. She has known about werewolves since she was very little, considering it ran in her family genes. Usually Charlotte spends most of her time in the wild, away from humans and others. She's actually more of a lone wolf, no really pack. Though shy and quiet, once she gets to know people she can become quite a loving kind person. She finds friends in the most unlikely people, vampires, werewolves, and even other animals. Though it goes against her nature Charlotte doesn't feel any hate toward vampires. She simply believes that like a mountain lion going after a deer, a vampire goes after a human. Its their nature.
History: Charlotte was born in March 30, 1992 to a women named Riza and a man named Roy. She has four other siblings, Raymond and Maes, who are twins. Also Felicity and Felix who are also twins. The youngest of the four Charlotte usually kept to herself. Her family, including the other pack members was oddly big. The were like one huge family. Sophia Havoc-the leader was like her grandma, Jean Havoc- her mate was like her grandfather, Mike Havoc- Sophia's 21 year old son was like an uncle, Violet Havoc-Mike's mate was like an aunt, Claire Havoc- Mike's 17 year old daughter was like a cousin, Sam- Mike's 16 year old son was like another cousin, Alphonse Hunter- Also part of the pack was like another uncle, Mary Hunter- his mate was like another aunt. Then there was Allie-who was Maes young mate, and Nina- Raymond's mate. Though the pack was big Charlotte didn't really talk to anyone. Since she was very little she felt oddly out of place, different then the others. She was always seen reading a book, or locked up into her room. Away from anyone else. Finally at about age 14 she ran away from home, become a lone wolf when her brother Maes became extremal ill.
RoleplayExample:
With an agonized howl Charlotte leaped back away from the other wolf. Her front foreleg dribbled with blood, her panting becoming quicker and more panicked as the seconds passed by.
With an effort Charlotte curled her lip over her dagger sharp teeth in a gruesome snarl, the fur on the back of her neck standing straight up.
Whose scared of the big bad wolf! The other wolf taunted throwing a smirking smile her direction. Charlotte coughed another growl, taking a painful step forward. I wouldn't do that. You won't last any longer. I can tell.
Charlotte simply ignored him, instead she began circling around. Her panting growing heavier with every movement, her mind already beginning to swirl dizzily.
He's right, I'm not gonna last much longer. With a pang she realized the other wolf could hear, stupid connection thing.
Thats right just give up. No need to fight. Just run, far far away. He grinned wickedly at her, his lip curling over his teeth in a strange smile. Charlotte felt pain tear through her torso, no he wouldn't' make her leave.....would he?
Raymond? She tried putting love into that thought, but more than anything it came out confused and distorted with her own pain. Suddenly he leaped, a snarl ripping from his own throat. His teeth bared in anger. NO!
With a sudden gasp Charlotte flung forward, her heart beating rapidly. Tears already spilling down her scratched cheeks.
"It was only a dream," She gasped trying desperately to hold it together. But no matter how hard she tried she just couldn't get rid of what had happened. Yes it was a dream, based on a memory.