Post by night on Jun 26, 2009 16:19:42 GMT -7
†Evyon-Noell-Quine†
†Evy†
[/center]†General Information†
Full Name: Evyon Noell Quine
Nicknames: Evy
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Age they appear: 18
Race: Werewolf
Orientation: Straight
Health Problems: Slight Bipolarity
†Personality†
Basic Personality: Evyon inherited bipolarity from her mother, although it changes by day, not by second or otherwise. She only has a few sides, one is being flirty. She will do anything to be as flirty as possible and make guys think that they have a chance. She loves this side, because it makes her feel bad and carefree.
Another side is her daredevil side. She will do anything, take any risk, whatever it is just to get a thrill. Mainly this involves running from the police or whoever is after her. This can also be a part of her flirty side, where she will go to any measure to get what she wants.
She also has a dramatic side which will take over and go crazy. It takes everything that someone says or what she thinks way out of proportion. She literally appears insane in this state, although thankfully it doesn't happen very often and it is only set off by her dreams beforehand.
Her last side that she is aware of is her anger. Out of all of them this is the most powerful. It combines all of her sides. She will do anything to get back at someone and anything can set her off. She doesn't care what people say, she does what she wants when she wants no matter who it hurts in the end.
(Sorry that's as BASIC as I can make it for her....)
Likes:
† Running
† Moonlight
† Swimming/Rain
† Scaring People
† Parties (the illegal kind)
Hates:
† Vampires
† Family
† Red
† Music
† Reflections
Talents:
† Mesmerizing humans when in wolf form
† Speed, all she does is run
† Makes others think that she knows what they are thinking
† Getting Lost
† Hearing things
Habits:
† Get lost in the Moonlight
† Very angry at night
† Smells her hair like it's a drug
† Digs at ground, cement, anything...
† Doesn't trust anyone
†Appearance:†
Skin Color: Tan
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Deep Blue
Build: Lean, not skinny
Piercing/Scars/Tattoos: Singles & doubles, both ears. She has a slash starting from the left side of her neck going across her right shoulder blade from when she was attacked by a werewolf. She has a cartilage ring that is big enough for her wolf form.
Choice of Clothing: Depends on whether she is having a bi-polar day. Some days it is flirty, others it is grunge.
Wolf Appearance: Wolf Form Light yellow, almost sand color. Her fur is very poofy, but is slicked back to almost make her look like a greyhound when wet.
Other:
†History:†
History: Evyon was born on the outskirts of town with her mother and father. Her father and mother were happily in love and they seemed to be the perfect family, giving Evyon as much as they could. Unfortunately when Evyon was four her mother was killed. She was told it was a car crash, but no one knows the real reason behind the mysterious death.
After her mother died, Evyon tried to stay close to home, her heart had been broken by this loss and so had her fathers, although he acted entirely different. He never wanted to see her, he was never around and when she did talk to him, he started crying muttering that she looked too much like her mother.
Fatalities were very common, especially on her side of town, so she tried to stay inside, but something was brewing inside of her. She wanted to be outside, she wanted to feel how the other kids felt that she saw. Although her father was afraid that she would end up just like her mother and forbid her to go oustide.
Finally one day she built up the courage to venture outside around the age of 13 when it was raining. Her first step was very tentative but after that it was a breeze. She began to splash around in the water, and began to run down the street. Suddenly she saw that the puddles had changed color, they were now a blood red on the ground. Her heart began to pound and she cast her gaze around frantically only to see a dead body hanging from a window.
After that day Evyon dared not venture outside until she turned 18. She had made a few friends in school, one guy in particular who had appeared to taken to Evyon. He was throwing rocks at her window to try and get her to come out, but when she wouldn't he came inside. He hadn't told her, but he was a wolf and he took delight in preying upon humans.
Turning around only to find him at her doorway panting with fangs, she knew she had made a mistake. After his transformation he attacked her. In the struggle she managed to get a large slash down her back. She laid on the ground in pain losing a lot of blood before he bit her and left her there on the floor of her room.
When her father returned home he rushed her to the hospital telling her father the worst. She was going to become a werewolf or she would die. She remained in a coma the entire month before waking up and being released. It was official Evyon was now a werewolf and on the way home her father kicked her out of the car and told her never to return home. He didn't want a mangy animal living in his house and she was forced to live on the streets ever since.
Mother/Father: Mother: Deceased, Father: Alive
Siblings: Unknown
Offspring: None
Other:
†RP example:†
Her breathing was slow as her gaze cast out across the dark waters. The moon was already high in the sky as a lone wolf sat on the beach. Her eyes dropped to the beach sand on which she sat and her claws began to rip up the sand beneath her paw. As she sat there calm in the night her flash backs once again returned. They haunted her every night reminding her of the burden she carried.
Never to be loved by anyone she didn't mind. She hated families, her experience had never been great, her father the drunk that she remembered him as. A growl erupted from her throat as his image swept across her vision. Suddenly she was thrown into full flashback.
Her father was leading her out to the car, being very careful, but still not looking at her. Evyon chanced a glance and he appeared to be in deep thought, but also very distressed at the same time. "I can't believe you would do this to me Evyon."
"Do what?"
"You let that thing get you."
"You're blaming me?"
The next thing that Evyon knew her head had hit the dashboard and blood was dripping from her right temple. Her eyes shot wide with fear as she looked over at her father who looked like he was going to kill her.
"Get out!" He snapped unlocking the door. "Get out of my sight and never come back."
Her breathing had gone shallow and now he was leaning towards her, arm outstretched. Before she took another breath she opened the door and slammed it behind her, backing up against a building wall and watching her father drive off without her.
Evyon took a deep breath and let it out her gaze cast up at the moon and was again at peace. Standing up she walked towards the water and stopped just at the edge. Looking down with her blue eyes she saw her reflection and splashed it drastically, the idea of it made her sick. She thought she looked terrible and jumped out into the water making her fur stick to her lean structure.
The water was freezing, but that didn't stop her. She loved the water no matter what. She felt at peace, very flowing, almost like she belonged. Why wasn't I born a fish? She thought to herself looking back towards the shore where she thought she saw a shadow, but blinked once and it was gone.
†Let's talk about you:†
Name: Mel
Other Characters: None
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