Post by talumn on Jan 9, 2012 11:29:08 GMT -5
Name: Jade Thompson
Nickname: Goes by "Talumn" now, attempting to hide who she was.
What You Are: Werewolf
Sex: Female
Hair Color: Dark reddish-brown
Eye Color: Silver
Height: 5'5
Weight: 110
Weapon(s): She carries a single black .357 magnum revolver with her at all times and is sure to have plenty of spare ammo. Along with her revolver, she carries a switchblade as well, usually hidden well.
Animal: She has a dog, a large breed mutt with a mixed brown, black, and white coat. He has floppy ears, long, coarse fur, and three parallel scars that run across his back. She calls him Jep.
Personality: Talumn is very polite. She hates to come off as rude, for fear of people judging her. Yet she wouldn't second guess killing someone if she had to. She is stubborn, willful, but loyal to those she cares for. Especially her dog, Jep. He's her only friend she has, and is the only one she can "trust". She is shy unless she's looking for something. Usually she stays in the shadows, away from unwanted eyes. But if she is searching for something important, she will do what she has to to get what information she needs.
History: Talumn was from a quiet little town in the middle of the forest that no one knew about. To get anywhere it would take about two hours to leave the secluded town. Most of the townspeople loved the solitude. Talumn wasn't one of them. She was bored with the everyday, and just turning 18, she was dying for something new. One night she finally broke. She went on an "expedition" with two of her friends and her dog, Jep. They snuck out in the middle of the night, taking just their flashlights, and wandered into the woods, hoping to get a little "fright". Needless to say, their outing got far more "frightening" than they bargained for. A beast began to chase them, black against the shadows and pale moonlight. Her friends soon vanished, but her dog remained by her side. A horrible pain seared down her shoulder as she was yanked backwards. The creature had caught her. It's fangs sunk deep into her right shoulder, it's hot breath rolling out like steam in the cool night. The last thing she could remember was intense pressure, a cracking sound, then it released. As she fell to the ground, she saw her dog biting into it's leg, the beast raised a mighty arm and struck him across the back, throwing him into a tree. All went black after that. She awoke in the hospital a week later, to discover her friends were dead and the creature had not been found. She healed quickly, to the hospital staff's and everyone's amazement, and went home. Every night she slept, she was restless. Strange dreams haunted her. Like she was the beast, running through the wild. But every morning she would awake and all would be fine. But, one did not happen as so. It was still dream like, but.. somehow felt real. This time, she awoke to intense pain, like her body was on fire. She screamed and writhed as her body twisted and contorted into that of the beast. She stood up, but not of her own will. Her door opened abruptly as her parents ran in, screaming at the sight. A roar escaped her throat as she ran towards her parents, an unimaginable fury raging through her. through the coarse of the night, she singlehandedly wiped out all of the small town. She awoke, covered in blood and freezing, beside the side of the highway that led out of her town. Her dog, surprisingly, was right there with her. She has been traveling ever since, coping with what she did and what she is. She changes at the full moon, and during times of extreme stress. Occasionally it will happen randomly. But she is always aware of when it will happen, as is her dog; she can feel the rage boiling up.
More Details: It has been a few years and she is now 22. Her dog is getting on in years and is 7, but is still just as active as he was when he was a pup. Talumn is usually just walking around with headphones listening to music and tuning out the world. She has yet to meet any other werewolves and is still unable to control her "beast" form. She usually tries to get out to populated areas or trap herself when she changes.
Nickname: Goes by "Talumn" now, attempting to hide who she was.
What You Are: Werewolf
Sex: Female
Hair Color: Dark reddish-brown
Eye Color: Silver
Height: 5'5
Weight: 110
Weapon(s): She carries a single black .357 magnum revolver with her at all times and is sure to have plenty of spare ammo. Along with her revolver, she carries a switchblade as well, usually hidden well.
Animal: She has a dog, a large breed mutt with a mixed brown, black, and white coat. He has floppy ears, long, coarse fur, and three parallel scars that run across his back. She calls him Jep.
Personality: Talumn is very polite. She hates to come off as rude, for fear of people judging her. Yet she wouldn't second guess killing someone if she had to. She is stubborn, willful, but loyal to those she cares for. Especially her dog, Jep. He's her only friend she has, and is the only one she can "trust". She is shy unless she's looking for something. Usually she stays in the shadows, away from unwanted eyes. But if she is searching for something important, she will do what she has to to get what information she needs.
History: Talumn was from a quiet little town in the middle of the forest that no one knew about. To get anywhere it would take about two hours to leave the secluded town. Most of the townspeople loved the solitude. Talumn wasn't one of them. She was bored with the everyday, and just turning 18, she was dying for something new. One night she finally broke. She went on an "expedition" with two of her friends and her dog, Jep. They snuck out in the middle of the night, taking just their flashlights, and wandered into the woods, hoping to get a little "fright". Needless to say, their outing got far more "frightening" than they bargained for. A beast began to chase them, black against the shadows and pale moonlight. Her friends soon vanished, but her dog remained by her side. A horrible pain seared down her shoulder as she was yanked backwards. The creature had caught her. It's fangs sunk deep into her right shoulder, it's hot breath rolling out like steam in the cool night. The last thing she could remember was intense pressure, a cracking sound, then it released. As she fell to the ground, she saw her dog biting into it's leg, the beast raised a mighty arm and struck him across the back, throwing him into a tree. All went black after that. She awoke in the hospital a week later, to discover her friends were dead and the creature had not been found. She healed quickly, to the hospital staff's and everyone's amazement, and went home. Every night she slept, she was restless. Strange dreams haunted her. Like she was the beast, running through the wild. But every morning she would awake and all would be fine. But, one did not happen as so. It was still dream like, but.. somehow felt real. This time, she awoke to intense pain, like her body was on fire. She screamed and writhed as her body twisted and contorted into that of the beast. She stood up, but not of her own will. Her door opened abruptly as her parents ran in, screaming at the sight. A roar escaped her throat as she ran towards her parents, an unimaginable fury raging through her. through the coarse of the night, she singlehandedly wiped out all of the small town. She awoke, covered in blood and freezing, beside the side of the highway that led out of her town. Her dog, surprisingly, was right there with her. She has been traveling ever since, coping with what she did and what she is. She changes at the full moon, and during times of extreme stress. Occasionally it will happen randomly. But she is always aware of when it will happen, as is her dog; she can feel the rage boiling up.
More Details: It has been a few years and she is now 22. Her dog is getting on in years and is 7, but is still just as active as he was when he was a pup. Talumn is usually just walking around with headphones listening to music and tuning out the world. She has yet to meet any other werewolves and is still unable to control her "beast" form. She usually tries to get out to populated areas or trap herself when she changes.
