Post by Angelina on Dec 7, 2013 12:27:43 GMT -5
A/N/G/E/L/I/N/A C/A/U/L/D/E/R/U/S
Pronunciation: Angelina Cawl-deh-ruhs
Nickname(s) or Alias: Angie
Gender: Female
Species: Mackenzie Valley wolf
Age: Two Years
Relationship Status: Available
{What you see is different}
Figure/build: Angie is a tall, strongly built wolf, making her generally slow but very powerful. What she doesn't have in speed is made up for in stamina and strength.
Fur color: Her fur is a darker version of an average gray wolf coat. Her brown face darkens down her neck, turning into a mass of white ticking and black on her back. The black extends and ends with a dark section at the very end of her tail.
Scars/distinguishing marks: She has many small scars, but most of them have been grown over with fur and are not visible any longer.
{From what's really inside}
Personality: Angie is haughty, impatient, and overall way too eager about hurting anyone. She hates being told what to do, but her mindset often shows that she really does need the advice of others. Nevertheless she will deny any help when it is offered, preferring to go off on her own and nurse her wounded pride afterwards by herself.
Generally, she will make acquaintances with others and later friends, but she will still position herself as one to take control over them. In fact the only ones she will take orders from is the alpha him/herself and those who have an obvious and unavoidable advantage over her.
Likes: Though she is slow, Angelina loves to run and swim. The rush after a long run to her is comparable to winning some big fight.
She likes the darkness, but often finds that she is incapable of sneaking around at night and not being seen.
She also loves having the upper hand, and will try her hardest to win, even if she fails miserably.
Dislikes: Angie has a huge distaste towards wolves who are to full of themselves (ironically she is way too full of herself). She dislikes dryness and sand, preferring mud and rain any given day.
Fears/phobias: One of her worst fears is being injured so severely that she is incapable of getting up from her bed in the morning.
Talents/Skills: She considers fighting and killing a talent, even though the gargantuan female will have many disadvantages against other wolves. Being able to bring down a small grown deer is also one of her prided talents, but she would require help with this anyway.
{It's not just who you are}
Desired Rank: Sentry
Current Rank: Survivor
{It's how you affect others}
Parents names: Nicole and Gentry of her family pack, both were killed by the virus after Angie left.
Siblings:
Mate: None yet.
Pups: None.
Best Friend: Nope.
Other Important Friends: Hasn't had a chance to make any.
Acquaintances: None.
Enemies? Why are they enemies? None, but she'll be sure to make some soon.
{Let's just let bygones be bygones}
Angelina hasn't much of a history, but what she does have isn't necessarily happy or tragic. She was born into a small group of stragglers made up of her parents and aunt. From a litter of three she was the only one to survive the winter cold. After being taught everything to become self-sufficient, she left her family pack in search of other things. Soon after she left, the virus reached her mother and father, killing and resurrecting them. Angelina wasn't there to witness it herself but she just assumed it as the possibility was very likely. She set off, completely independent and with no responsibilities but her own needs. Relishing this freedom greatly, she became impatient with the needs of others and was left with a cold reputation.
Angelina never did really settle down in that first year. Much of it was spent roaming wherever she could, oblivious to the spread of Virus Z. She had seen others affected by it, but surprisingly has been unharmed so far. Her travels and experience with the land made her familiar with survival. Without a pack she succeeded perfectly well.
After the winter and into the second year, Angie started off on a bad foot. Starving and defenseless, she was run out of her small territory into unknown wilderness. Here, in the forests of Germany, she has been slowly rebuilding.
