Post by Blaze Golde on Aug 10, 2018 17:07:24 GMT
Blaze Golde the basics full name • Blaze Golde nicknames • None age • 112 (appears 12) birthday • June 1 race • werewolf desired pack • None at the moment desired rank • -- gender • Female (she, her, etc.) sexuality • Hetero Werewolf Form Appearance face claim • Dakota Fanning height and weight • 4'9" and 103 lbs. (Human) identifying features • A few scars similar to bite-marks on her arms overall appearance • With a head of typically long dirty-blonde hair, a smooth and pale complexion, and piercing blue eyes, Blaze is a sight for sore eyes. Even when she finds herself upset, she always holds a look of innocence and youth in that young face. Her clothes, while often torn and worn-down, typically consist of very simple articles, ranging from oversize t-shirts to knee-length shorts, though shoes are a rarity. Her body, while undeveloped and nearly boy-like, is thin and almost appears sickly due to malnourishment and overall lack of proper care. Her werewolf form, similar to herself, is quite small compared to many others and still maintains that look of innocence and virtue. Her coat, primarily a pale-cream color, is accented with white many shades of brown and gray. Though, compared to her human form, her eyes take on more of a green tint, but still appear blue from afar. the personality likes • Music, Fall, tea, drawing, singing, climbing dislikes • Humans, Winter, spicy foods, being yelled at, cities and towns, killing other animals, getting sick strengths • Small size, speed, camouflage weaknesses • Strength, balance, hunting dreams • Finding the kids she once called family or finding a new family fears • Humans, needles, cages overall personality • Despite her age and overall appearance, Blaze is a bit more mature than most people would think. She has seen things and has been forced to understand certain parts of the world that most children don't learn until they are older. She has seen death. She has seen birth. She has seen hate and desire in the eyes of those that made her this way. She isn't one to take baby-talk or have those around her treat her as a baby. Her typical demeanor is just that of a shy young girl who doesn't enjoy meeting new people. Upon first meeting her, she may run from you or hide. Even after she has met you it appears as though she is afraid of nearly everything, though you may quickly discover that it is just an act. In a way, acting that way is her tactic for blending in when she is forced to be around humans. Away from humans, though, she acts more like an adult. She has a tendency of saying very dark things and being very blunt with her thoughts. She isn't really aggressive, but her words would be considered disturbing and offensive if said by anyone else. It is only when someone addresses her as a child that she does snap, at which point she will raise her voice and will appear to have the same anger as your everyday werewolf. But this anger fades quickly. the history father • Unknown, status unknown, human mother • Unknown, deceased, human siblings • Unknown important people • Previously the children of the orphanage, no one now overall history • For the most part, Blaze doesn't remember her past. Her memory only extends to when she woke up in a strange room and found that she was in an orphanage in Lucid City. Though she didn't know anything about it, it was believed that her father had never been around for her birth and she was only with her mother. When she was around 7 or 8, she and her mother got into a car accident, causing the death of her mother. It is also suspected that Blaze had also gotten injured and lost her memory. She had been in a hospital for nearly two months before they decided that she was okay again, but she had no family to get taken to, nor did she have any place to go on her own. So she was turned in to the orphanage. The first year that she was there she remained alone in her room. She ate by herself, she almost never talked, and the only person she ever really got close to was the owner. But that did change when someone started interacting with her a lot, though she doesn't really remember who that was. She knew that it had been an older girl, though she couldn't recall her face or her name. But it was this girl that allowed Blaze to open up more. She did start to talk to the other kids and play outside of her room, but she was still very distant. The fact that she had no recollection of her life before the orphanage always bothered her and caused her to remain lonely even when she was with others. But then she lost everything that she had gained. All she remembered was screaming, both from the other kids and from adults. She saw lights flashing under her door. She heard shattering from downstairs. Soon, two people burst into her room, grabbing her by the arms and dragging her outside and shoving her into a large truck with many of the other children. When they were finally brought back out, they were in the middle of nowhere. She remembers getting dragged once again into a large building and thrown into a somewhat small cage. It was dark, but she heard menacing laughter, screams, and even growling. She felt multiple things stabbing into her arms, some that felt like large needles, others that felt like fangs. By the time all of this was done, she was covered in scratches and bites. She was bandaged up and thrown into a locked room with only a small bed, a barred window, and a mirror. That same night, she felt so much pain and agony that it couldn't possibly be described in words. Her bones felt as though they were breaking and shifting. Her head was pounding as if it were about to explode. She laid in her uncomfortable bed, shaking and shivering. When the pain was finally over, she felt...different. When she looked in the mirror, she didn't see herself. She saw a wolf. What had they done to her? She almost never left this room for quite a while, only coming out when they wanted to do another test on her. It wasn't until something outside that door changed that she escaped. Someone had gotten into the mansion that wasn't suppose to be there. This stranger must have done something pretty drastic, for the manor echoed in the sounds of yelling and gunfire. She only heard her door unlock from the outside during all of it. She waited until many footsteps passed her door before she bolted. Once she managed to get outside, she ran and ran until she couldn't run any more. When she stopped, she was alone in the woods. What was she to do now? From that point on she remained alone in the forest, attempting to get food when and where she could. She learned what she was and started to experiment in her own transformation. For a long time it would feel like she was dying when she would turn, but after a while of doing it she got more resistant to the pain. To this day she remains alone, fending for herself as a young wolf that never grows any larger. the role player alias • Blaze is fine, even out of character pronouns • she, her, etc. other characters • none |
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