Olivia Culprer, Regular wolf, Female

[blackrose771]

Name: Olivia Culprer
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Pack: Veronti
Desired Rank: Regular Wolf
Appearance:

Olivia's eye are a light olive green tint; like the summer time where the grass is just coming back to life. Her fur color is a meek black with some grey fur mixed in her ruff, it is soft as the winter's snow hits it but also rough and scratchy against a hand's touch. Olivia stands at the regular size of a wolf, about eight or nine and a half feet, from back to paws is about six to seven feet. Olivia has very few distinct markings except for a small white spot on her chest. It's the only spot on her coat that is the softest. Her structure may seem very powerful and muscular, which she partly is, but the rest of her is skinney and thin. Her canvas is also tall, not as tall as a maned wolf's but about half or a quarter of the size of a maned wolf's legs. Her face is also sleek and looks more like a foxe's face but with a larger muzzle and head.

Personality:

Olivia is mostly quiet within the pack, she doesn't like to talk to any of the other members but just walks off to watch the humans at the edge of the forest. She is almost never at the pack and is found the next day to be sleeping somewhere on the outskirts of the pack. When Olivia isn't like that, she is playful and energetic, bouncing around and yapping like a puppy. She likes to have good times and tries to stay away from fights when they do break out. She loves to eat rabbit meat also, seen hunting them, but she only eats the babies. Her outgoing attitude is often sued when dealing with bickering wolves, though she'd rather be out watching her brother take out the garbage. Olivia's figure can be seen gliding or dashing through the forest's like a giant shadowy bullet, she loves to run a lot also. Olivia is more of the defensive one than the offensve one. She would rather flee at the site of fangs and than fight to the death for survival. But, when she is backed into a corner Olivia will bare her fangs and fight to the death if need be.

History:

Olivia was born in a house near where she now lives as a werewolf. She rarily went to school. But she did have friends: Rachel and Grace; Rachel was the one that kept the gang together. Her closest friend was her only sibling and brother, John, who she felt closer to than her mom or dad. Olivia was a good child, she had a great family and friends and most of all people who cared for her. Olivia asked her mom one day if she may go to public school with her friends. Her mother looked at her husband and he nodded slowly still reading his newspaper. Olivia went to school that day with her two buddies. She was taught new things that her mother hadn't covered at home schooling, and Olivia was pleased to learn new things. That day she had walked home by herself, leaving her two friends to walk home together. She hadn't noticed the gray wolf on the side of her woods until she gazed that way and froze, staring back at the wolf. it was on the opposite side of her house instead of the other side where she had wa wolf pack living, and it just sat there staring. Olivia had never seen it before, so she thought it might've been a new wolf within the pack, but the way it kept staring made her feel uncomfortable. She took two steps forward, and the wolf took three forward in her direction. She watched it walk and sit again, staring at her with crystal gold pupils, unblinkingly. Olivia looked back towards her porch and then at the wolf. She blinked once and ran not even flinching, but the wolf was faster. Olivia had woken up in the hospital, in a white bed wearing one of those outfits. She looked around confused and then held her head feeling a giant headache creep up. What was she doing here? Where had the gray wolf gone? Was she dreaming? It didn't seem like it.

Olivia stood up out of the bed and looked around, like she didn't belong here. She twitched and looked around twisting her body, she smelled so many smells all at once, and then everything turned dark. When she re-woken she was a wolf, from what she could tell. Olivia looked herself over and wagged her new tail that she didn't have as a human being. She was lying in someone's woods, because she heard ruffling noises and short growls. she stood back up and looked around her new point ears twisting and swiveling to the growling around her. She sniffed the air and walked into the deeper part of forest, disappearing from her family and friends lives, vanishing from the earth. Still not knowing what she was, Olivia slowly learned and became part of it, embracing what she was and leaving her human self behind. But she still had some human left inside, just deep inside longing to be back with her brother. He had also somehow gotten bitten, but, by the same wolf? Or a different one. She didn't know. Her brother had also not changed over the 200 years of her life, but he had stayed alive.

Relatives:

A brother named John, who's human. He's older than her but still lives around where she used to live. He was also bitten when she was, getting in the way but he had never changed for some reason.

RP Sample:

It was cold this winter. A little to cold for the black coated female's taste. Her dense pelt had small holes in it, making her hidden skin shiver and shake with dis-satisfaction. Olivia trotted through the woods going to the outskirts, where her brother was. She let her jowels open lolling out her tongue to pant as she trotted faster almost sprinting now. Gusts of wind peeled over the trees, raining snow down onto her black coat. She let out a short breathe of excitement into the are, it looked like a little ghost just came out of her throat. The demoness collected her thoughts of where she was going and headed off into the direction of her brother's house, the one she used to live in with him, before all this. Turning onto the Southwest part of the forest, Olivia swayed her black tassle across her hind quarters, bouncing as she dashed across the short strip of snow, kicking up white waves. Her pads slowed as she neared her kin's household, darting only to avoid being seen by a black van. Olivia flinched her pupils shut, letting another gust of power hit her cranium as she walked forward. She snorted and opened her occulars, looking through half closed eyelids. The lupine continued to trot forward to her destination, not letting anything stop her, unless of course, the alpha butted in on her secretness.

Other:

She has a habit of going out at the edge of the territory to watch humans, not missing them, but just watching..

Other Characters: No.

[~Nighthunter~]

Accepted , I like the background story.