Post by Avariella on Apr 17, 2015 23:54:54 GMT -5
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Name: Jezebella
Years RPing: 6 years?
Other: N/A
How You Found Us: Luna
General
Name: Avariella
Birthday: April 14, 2011
Gender: female
Species: Grey Wolf
Physical
Height: 30 inches
Length: 50 inches
Weight: 105 lbs
Coat Color: mixed grey, black, and white
Eye Color: amber
Health Issues: none
Other Information: none
Mental
Mental Stability: Sane
History: Avariella was born in the Rocky Mountains in the United States of America. Her pack was large and many pups were born every spring due to the high level of breeding and love that floated through the pack. Many of the members had mates, and the Alpha did not care, and even encouraged, love to bloom within the pack. That is, until Avariella reached the age of two. She was the Alpha's only daughter, and he became protective of her. Only the perfect male could be her mate. But that perfect male never came along. Avariella did not attract any of the males of the pack or the loner males that roamed the lands around the pack's lands. Avariella lost hope that she would ever find love. She believed that love was not an option for her future... Near or distant. And so she focused on her job in the pack. She practiced hunting every night and every day to help her succeed in becoming the best huntress that she could.
It was not long before the young heiress was named the Lead Huntress of the pack. Of course, there was an uproar among the other hunters. They claimed that the Alpha was playing favorites in naming his own daughter into a high position. She was turned against. All of the hunters and huntresses hated her for who she was and the position that she had gained. The hunters of the pack still pretended to respect Avariella, but secretly they plotted to run her out of the pack or kill her. Slowly, the days passed, and the hunters' plan came together. One day while they were out on a hunt, the strongest hunter attack Ava. They fought, and because of Avariella's nature, she was not a good fighter. She never had been which was why she had decided to become a huntress. She quickly lost the fight and was sent tumbling over the edge of the ravine that the had been fighting atop. She broke bones as she fell before splashing into the river below.
She woke up in a strange place, surrounded by strange creatures that walked on two legs. Her front right leg was bandaged, and there were places on her body where the fur was matted with dried blood. She had thought that for sure she was dead, but somehow she managed to survive the horrible encounter with the hunters. The two-legged creatures nursed her back to health, helping her to walk again and feeding her whenever she got hungry. She growled at them, and some of them backed off as though they were afraid, but some of them did not. Some of them whacked at her with sticks when she growled, making her scared to challenge them. Eventually, she sulked around in the cage that they kept her in. She stopped eating, and she moved around less and less frequently. At last, the two-legged creatures packed up their stuff and left, taking the wolf with her. They travelled to the coast where they put the wolf on a boat and left. Her journey across the water lasted a week before the ship was hit by a missile, and it sank quickly. Avariella swam as hard as her muscles would allow before exhaustion took over her body. Her weak body washed up on the shore of Anikira, and she immediately started to try and survive. Her body was weak, but she managed to catch small animals like rabbits, and her strength has slowly been returning to her.
Personality: Avariella is a very even tempered wolf. She does not like to start fights, nor does she like to be involved in a fight in any way, though she will fight for what she loves, if she ever finds something to love. She dreams of love and a mate and pups, but she does not know that she believes in it. She is a kind soul, though she can show aggression if she does not know who she is being approached by. She rarey lets her aggression form into violence, and she would much rather run with her tail tucked like a coward than to stay and fight. She does not win in fights. In fact, she is very terrible at fighting, another reason why she wants nothing to do with it. Overall, Avariella has moderate temperment, and she cannot be easily provoked to fight. She enjoys hunting, and she also does not trust other wolves easily since she was betrayed by those of her pack that she thought she could trust most. Avariella can be extremely loyal when she finds something or someone to be loyal to. She also doesn't like the dark and tries not to roam around at night, and if she is out at night, she's nervous and jumpy. The dark is one of the only things that makes her nervous (she'll never admit to being scared of the dark), and she tries to avoid any encounters with other wolves at night.
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