| May 2, 2018 3:12:38 GMT |
Post by Stevie on May 2, 2018 3:12:38 GMT
Ｓｔｅｖｉｅ
"I've got no roots, but my home was never on the ground"
Name: Stevie
Alias(es): -
Age: 3 years
Gender/Pronouns: Female, she/her
Sexuality: Homosexual
Current Pack/Group: The Lumen Tribe
Current Rank: Guardian
Desired Rank: -
Theme Song: No Roots by Alice Merton
Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ
"and a thousand times I've seen this road, a thousand times"
Height: 24 inches (at the shoulder)
Weight: 79 lbs
Build: Short and compact, stocky. Stevie is an experienced fighter and keeps herself as fit as possible.
Coloration: Her main pelt is a very light, brownish gray. Her face, legs and underbelly are all white, with the tip of her tail and ears being darker. On the inner corner of her eyes leading down her muzzle are two thin stripes of dark brown.
Pelt Texture: Thick and wooly.
Eye Color: Amber
Scars: Small scars from fights and survival litter her body but are not visible due to fur. No large or noticable scarring.
Scent Identification: Beaches and salt water.
Voice: A low and quiet drawl.
Other: -
Ｍｅｎｔａｌ
"I like standing still, but that's just a wishful plan, ask me where I come from, I'll say a different land"
Personality Alignment: INTP
Personality Type: Introvert
Key Traits: Quiet, aggressive, private, judgemental, independent, odd/eccentric, loyal, and cautious.
Personality Overview: Stevie is a very closed off and private individual. She does not take any pleasure in pointless conversation and much prefers her own company, often avoiding confrontation in order to spend more time alone in the presence of mother nature - who she quite literally worships. Though that is not to say that she hates everyone. Stevie trusts her own judgement to the point of making snap decisions of whether or not to trust someone upon first meeting, and she tends to treat those judgements like law. She is very stubborn and stuck in her odd and eccentric ways, her world view molded from a history with a negligent parent and only nature as her consistent company. She feels emotion just as much as anyone else but has learned to keep it to herself to protect herself physically and emotionally, and she often gets irritated by others expressing these things. It's not unusual for her to be randomly aggressive if only to keep everyone around her at a safe distance. She has a lot of pent up anger to be shared.
When someone gets on Stevie's good side, she can be quite the reliable ally. Despite her trust in mother nature to lead her on the right path, Stevie has always been cautious and protective of whatever has gained her respect and affection. Protecting and helping are the best ways she knows how to express these emotions though she can be playful in a snarky and sarcastic manner if she's really taken a liking to them. On the flip side any enemies Stevie makes best be warned that they've got a life-long nemesis. Stevie holds grudges, and is not one to forgive.
Intelligence: Stevie is a genius at reading the emotions and vibes of others. She's insightful and good at connecting the dots, and prefers to learn through experience. If someone tries to teach her something plain and simple through words, she'll just ignore it - It's boring that way.
Likes: Silence, nighttime, girls, swimming, fighting, time to herself, independence, sleeping, carrying out tasks
Dislikes: Drama, bright sun, heat, being made to feel stupid, being forced into conversation, haughty authority figures
Pet Peeves: Everything.
Fears: Commitment, abandonment, her father, mother nature (in a god-fearing, adiring sense), failure
Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ
"I build a home and wait for someone to tear it down, then pack it up in boxes, head for the next town running"
Previous Packs/Groups: N/A
Previous Ranks: N/A
History: Stevie was born with no living littermates to a pair of loners. Her mother died so early on that she has no memories of her, or what she was like, or what her dad was like before it all happened. When she was young she would imagine that he originally was a kind and funny young lad who wooed her mother like the handsome gentleman he was, but just by taking one look at his hunched shoulders and permanently grimacing face the illusion would be swept away. Something in her just knew that she'd been born to a mean spirit - that this is how he'd always been.
Travelling for two years alone with her father meant that she inescapably began to act and feel and think like him. Like the world was against them. Like Stevie was the one to blame for her mother's death. He was short tempered and aggressive, with no patience for anything Stevie ever did or said, so she stopped talking and stopped doing in fear that one day he would just leave her to fend for herself. Even though he was an abusive ass she still loved her dad, he was all she had left in the unforgiving world. Though in the back of her mind she knew it was coming anyway. She was getting older, knew how to hunt and survive, and he was growing more distance as the months dragged on.
And come it did. One night he was there, and the next morning he was gone with no trace. It wa such an unceremonious event that Stevie almost felt nothing at all. Only numbness besides the bitter taste in her mouth that reminded her of relief.
Ｒｅｌａｔｉｏｎｓｈｉｐｓ
"I count gates and numbers, then play the guessing game, It's just the place that changes, the rest is still the same"
Parents: Unnamed "Dad" ♂,
Siblings: -
Previous Mate(s): -
Current Mate: -
Offspring: -
In-Game Relationships:
Character | desc.
Ｍｉｓｃｅｌｌａｎｅｏｕｓ
"but I've got memories and travel like gypsies in the night"
Character Art Gallery: X | Stala | Stala by Kai
This Character Is Played By: Razza
Other: Photo credits to Kati H. on dawnthieves.de
