Post by monkey girl on Nov 23, 2006 2:30:42 GMT -5
Name: Cha'Kwaina
Celebrity Used: Priyanka Chopra
Age: 26
Sexual Preference: Straight
Marital Status: Unmarried
Species: Wereleopard
Level: Alpha lvl 2
Homid Height: 5'3
Homid Weight: 110lbs
Lycan Height: 4'2
Lycan Weight: 520lbs
Eyes: human form - brown/ lycan - golden
Hair: dark brown
Religion: atheist
Nationality: Caucasian/Indian
Languages: English,French, Spanish
Vehicle(s): n/a (for now til I think of somethin)
Weapon(s): none
Mark(s) and Tattoo(s): none
Special Abilities: all submissive and moderate...
Rejuvination, Shields,
History:
Ok! So..here we go!
Her life was a more or less normal one. She had a mother and a father, and a sweet little black dog! Ok no, so no dog, but she did have a pet potbelly pig. His name was Johnny. Like most girls in the sweet state of Kansas, she dreamt of being Dorothy, well ok not all the girls did all the time, but there was that span of time when you want to be everything you see in the movies, so bear with me ok. And besides she was five at the time. Didn't every little girl want to be Dorothy? She grew out of that stage however.
She had her first tornado scare when she was 8. She didn't understand what was going on, why everyone was racing around, why the adults were so tense. She hated going into the dark cellar and because everyone was so scared, Johnny was freaking out and ran from her arms squealing when they all went into the cellar. She raised such a fuss, that her father went out to get him, much to her mother's dismay. They huddled in the cellar, waiting for that shrieking wind sound, but they heard nothing. After a few hours, the wireless gave the all clear, saying it was a false alarm and they went about their daily lives, putting the incident behind her.
When it happened again, she was 12 years old, only this time it wasn't a warning, it wasn't a drill. Her mother had already gotten everything needed for the shelter when she called out for her to go get her father from the barn. She went racing to the barn, where she helped her dad release the horses, the cows, and the stupid chickens. Johnny was waddling afte her as fast as his little legs could carry him. When they got to the shelter, Johnny bolted again, only this time, she went after him herself. Her mother tried to grab her and missed. She went tearing after Johnny and her father went after her. She got turned around with all the dust flying through the air, but she managed to get back with Johnny..her father had yet to return. Her mother shoved her into a corner and told her to stay put while she went up to look for her father. That was the last time she saw either of them.
She stayed there, within that corner until her Aunt and Uncle came to look for her and her family, to see how they faired through the storm. If she had any dreams about being Dorothy anymore, they were shattered with this all to brutal thrust into adulthood. She had lost almost everything, and for the first few months, she didn't speak much. Soon however she started to come around, and she was almost her former self, but that innocence was gone, never to be reclaimed.
She worked hard through school and got a full scholarship to NYU to study, Psychology. She kissed her aunt and uncle goodbye and headed NorthEast to follow her dream. It was there she got infected, stepping between a fight, or rather a one sided fight as the boyfriend of one of the girls in her dorm was beating on his girl for cheating on him. She stepped in to push him away when she saw his hand come up, then down, and she felt the claws tear into her skin. She screamed, and was attacked on both sides, as her fear and her blood made the girl, who was a weak cat, shift as well. So there you have it folks, near death, she recovered, and after a few frightening months, she was taken into a pard and she worked to control the beast inside her.
Her aunt had died while she was in her senior year, and she went back home for the funeral, but became estranged from her uncle soon after. She told him what had happened to her, and he didn't trust her much after that. Heartbroken, but determined to move ahead in the world, she went back to NYU and continued to master her studies and her beast.
Enter Human's First to the scene and a full scale slaughter. She had been at a study night when the attack happened, else she would have been killed as well. She got back to the pard house to find most of the pard slaughtered, and the Pard Second ripping the fur/skin from one of the leopards with his bare hands...for he had betrayed the pard. That cat was the only one not eaten that night.. for he had gained the trust of the pard..and somehow managed to kill the Raj.
After that she moved back home, and there she met Howard who kind of took her in and was watching out for until recently when he just up and disappeared. She has now decided to move on and has moved to the LA area to begin a new life for herself.
Another chapter in her life has recently unfolded. Finding herself too ridden with memories Cha'Kwaina has once again traveled to another city. This time coming to Dallas where she is finally in some senses beginning to feel at peace again. Juan a close and dear friend and fellow jaguar is also here which in a way helps too. She is finally feeling like she has maybe found a place she can settle down in for at least awhile.
Missing Kansas after all she had been born there and lived most of her life within the same 'walls' so to speak... That home sickness tugging at her hard she again packed up and headed back there... Once again taking up residence within Kansas City, KS...
Celebrity Used: Priyanka Chopra
Age: 26
Sexual Preference: Straight
Marital Status: Unmarried
Species: Wereleopard
Level: Alpha lvl 2
Homid Height: 5'3
Homid Weight: 110lbs
Lycan Height: 4'2
Lycan Weight: 520lbs
Eyes: human form - brown/ lycan - golden
Hair: dark brown
Religion: atheist
Nationality: Caucasian/Indian
Languages: English,French, Spanish
Vehicle(s): n/a (for now til I think of somethin)
Weapon(s): none
Mark(s) and Tattoo(s): none
Special Abilities: all submissive and moderate...
Rejuvination, Shields,
History:
Ok! So..here we go!
Her life was a more or less normal one. She had a mother and a father, and a sweet little black dog! Ok no, so no dog, but she did have a pet potbelly pig. His name was Johnny. Like most girls in the sweet state of Kansas, she dreamt of being Dorothy, well ok not all the girls did all the time, but there was that span of time when you want to be everything you see in the movies, so bear with me ok. And besides she was five at the time. Didn't every little girl want to be Dorothy? She grew out of that stage however.
She had her first tornado scare when she was 8. She didn't understand what was going on, why everyone was racing around, why the adults were so tense. She hated going into the dark cellar and because everyone was so scared, Johnny was freaking out and ran from her arms squealing when they all went into the cellar. She raised such a fuss, that her father went out to get him, much to her mother's dismay. They huddled in the cellar, waiting for that shrieking wind sound, but they heard nothing. After a few hours, the wireless gave the all clear, saying it was a false alarm and they went about their daily lives, putting the incident behind her.
When it happened again, she was 12 years old, only this time it wasn't a warning, it wasn't a drill. Her mother had already gotten everything needed for the shelter when she called out for her to go get her father from the barn. She went racing to the barn, where she helped her dad release the horses, the cows, and the stupid chickens. Johnny was waddling afte her as fast as his little legs could carry him. When they got to the shelter, Johnny bolted again, only this time, she went after him herself. Her mother tried to grab her and missed. She went tearing after Johnny and her father went after her. She got turned around with all the dust flying through the air, but she managed to get back with Johnny..her father had yet to return. Her mother shoved her into a corner and told her to stay put while she went up to look for her father. That was the last time she saw either of them.
She stayed there, within that corner until her Aunt and Uncle came to look for her and her family, to see how they faired through the storm. If she had any dreams about being Dorothy anymore, they were shattered with this all to brutal thrust into adulthood. She had lost almost everything, and for the first few months, she didn't speak much. Soon however she started to come around, and she was almost her former self, but that innocence was gone, never to be reclaimed.
She worked hard through school and got a full scholarship to NYU to study, Psychology. She kissed her aunt and uncle goodbye and headed NorthEast to follow her dream. It was there she got infected, stepping between a fight, or rather a one sided fight as the boyfriend of one of the girls in her dorm was beating on his girl for cheating on him. She stepped in to push him away when she saw his hand come up, then down, and she felt the claws tear into her skin. She screamed, and was attacked on both sides, as her fear and her blood made the girl, who was a weak cat, shift as well. So there you have it folks, near death, she recovered, and after a few frightening months, she was taken into a pard and she worked to control the beast inside her.
Her aunt had died while she was in her senior year, and she went back home for the funeral, but became estranged from her uncle soon after. She told him what had happened to her, and he didn't trust her much after that. Heartbroken, but determined to move ahead in the world, she went back to NYU and continued to master her studies and her beast.
Enter Human's First to the scene and a full scale slaughter. She had been at a study night when the attack happened, else she would have been killed as well. She got back to the pard house to find most of the pard slaughtered, and the Pard Second ripping the fur/skin from one of the leopards with his bare hands...for he had betrayed the pard. That cat was the only one not eaten that night.. for he had gained the trust of the pard..and somehow managed to kill the Raj.
After that she moved back home, and there she met Howard who kind of took her in and was watching out for until recently when he just up and disappeared. She has now decided to move on and has moved to the LA area to begin a new life for herself.
Another chapter in her life has recently unfolded. Finding herself too ridden with memories Cha'Kwaina has once again traveled to another city. This time coming to Dallas where she is finally in some senses beginning to feel at peace again. Juan a close and dear friend and fellow jaguar is also here which in a way helps too. She is finally feeling like she has maybe found a place she can settle down in for at least awhile.
Missing Kansas after all she had been born there and lived most of her life within the same 'walls' so to speak... That home sickness tugging at her hard she again packed up and headed back there... Once again taking up residence within Kansas City, KS...