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basics
NAME: Evelyn Westfall
NICKNAME Evie
AGE AND DOB: 249| September 28, 1770
CAREER: N/A
CURRENT RESIDENCE: N/A
MARTIAL STATUS: Unattached
SEXUALITY: Hetero
HEIGHT: 5'6
EYE / HAIR COLOUR: Brown/Brown
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: TBD
supernatural
RACE: Therianthrope; wolf
ABILITIES
Wolf Evelyn's wolf form is that of an Eastern Timber Wolf, which, just as in her human form, makes her a bit smaller than others. Due to age and experience, she has full control over this part of herself, and thus, is no longer inhibited by her smaller size. Her strength is deceptively present, and she is more than capable of taking down opponents many times her size. The wolf is two-toned, largely tan and grey underneath with a rich black from the top of the head to the tail that gives off a slightly reddish tint in the sun. With her constant shifting between forms, the aging process has virtually stopped--and she's not complaining.
In addition to a wolf's physical abilities, she also has its sensory skills. This makes her not only aware of every sound, movement, or sensation, but also on the additional plane of intuition. Like all wolves she is constantly aware of every muscle twitch and eye shift, anything that gives away intentions both good and bad. To the uneducated it would almost seem her piercing eyes had drilled right into their soul, reading their thoughts and judging them for it.
ETHER: Yes, she's like the flutter of a startled bird's wing on take-off or the smell of something delicious you passed in the market, but are never able to place. She is the growing anticipation of a wonderful party that only lasts for a brief while.
SKILLS
Party Maker Evelyn is first and foremost about life. Her creed is "life's too short", or quite simply "LTS", and she lives by that. If something seems wonderful and fun to her, she's going to dive into head first. If a friend is feeling down, her solution is to kill sadness with happiness. Her age means she no longer does things that are incredibly stupid, but that doesn't make her entirely responsible. She is like a freight train coming into a room, jump on board her party or get out of the way and don't complain.
Risk Taker As a sort of natural tendency in her lifestyle, she is an avid thrill seeker. While some may call this reckless, it has actually developed into a fabulous skill set for her. Her fearlessness and limited sense of safety had put her through some exhilarating and sticky situations, giving her the opportunity to expand upon the base her parents gave her. It has made her quite the acrobat, extremely flexible, and quick to find an alternative escape. She is truthfully more cat-like than most wolves, given that she can fit herself into some of the tiniest spaces. From bungee jumping to poking mobsters, she's done it all--with a gleeful smile.
Knick-Knacks Overall, with a lifespan as long as her's, it is easy to imagine what she has picked up over time. She can mend and sew, use the internet, clean a gun, cook a meal. Life is often more complicated than she wants and she's had to learn medical care, for herself and others, and she is a decent enough doctor for most injuries. There is very little that she can honestly admit not knowing how to do, but she never ceases to be surprised or fails to learn.
LIMITATIONS: Evelyn is dangerously limited by her solitude. Born a pack wolf, always a pack wolf. However, she cannot bring herself to attach to any pack who has welcomed her. When she finds attachments forming, she has been known to take off and never go back to that place. While she is a skilled fighter and more than capable of taking care of herself, it has always been a truth that a wolf alone lives on a time loan. She talks big, but she is not, and size is always a factor when surrounded.
WEAPONRY TRAINING: Evelyn can handle a gun, bow and arrow, knife, and a hefty rock. Her preference, of course, is to avoid a fight, but she knows how to use all of these implements, including the ones nature gave her.
GROUP: None.
history
FAMILY
FATHER: Brighton Westfall (deceased)
MOTHER: Celeste Westfall née Desmarais (deceased)
SIBLING(S): Alexander Westfall (deceased?)
● Born in the Great Lakes region of Canada.
● Became a pack enforcer.
● Pack massacred when she was around 115 years old.
● Left Canada for America and began her century of wandering.
● Arrived in Las Vegas shortly after the end of the war, looking for a diversion.
extra
● Coffee junkie, even though caffeine no longer affects her.
● Loves to dance, and is well-versed in all styles from classic waltzes to club dancing.
● Speaks French and English.
soundtrack
♪ Three Days Grace; Take Me Under.
♪ Rihanna; Please Don't Stop the Music
connections
ooc
PLAY BY: Morena Baccarin
PLAYER: Bri | |
