Post by Kitsune Meute d'Voleur on Apr 27, 2011 21:10:36 GMT -5
-:: General Information ::-
[/center]Full Name: Kitsune Meute d?Voleur. People prefer to call her "Kitt" for short.
Age: She appears to be 20, though she is much older. (Being a Werewolf has it?s advantages!)
Birth Date: 21--06--1964 (All Hallowigh Lundas Eve)
Birthplace: Tauwabanic-Akureyri, Iceland.
Species: Werewolf ? A Rare mix between a Fox and a Polarannular Wolf.
(She was human until the Yellow Wolf's Moon of 1964).
Male/Female: Female.
Family: Kitsune's true blood family has been lost to both her memory and time, but the following is an excerpt from a book that she has on her "Family's" Bloodline:
Reginald Lupis Wells II (the man that turned her into a Werewolf) was born in 1623 to Betrice Nannam, a Triscore Shaman and self-proclamed 'Ice Queen,' and Robert Flawke-Wells, a very well-to-do Unicorn Blacksmith of the Arctic Sea. Of Betrice and Robert's three children, Reginald was the only one to survive the Change, and was thus their heir and figurehead. Represented by a crest bearing a Triscore of Wolf Heads above a crossed Shamman's Bane and Antlers, it is said that only the heir to the line bears this crest - carved from the foreplate of a Rowan-Arctic Polarannular Wolf.
-:: Appearance ::-
[/center]Height + Build: Kitt is rather tall for her form, towering at a curiously precarious six feet, four inches. She is the sort of lanky that is found on youngling colts, save for the fact that she is curvaceous, but not overly endowed. She has thick muscle along her thighs, and rather feminine breasts; she is honed muscle and roped energy. She is as slippery as a Snake, as ornery as a Mule, as quick as a Cat, and as playful as the Fox for which she was named.
Eyes: Kitt's eyes are unique. Her right eye is a startling shade of Sapphire. It?s more than just blue, as it seemingly possesses of a life of its own, shifting to any hue of blue on a whim depending on her moods as well as her interest in something; and the left is as Gold as molten fire. Her pupils are not standard, but slit like those of a cat; but this often overlooked as she usually has her pupils open as far as she can possibly get them. Her lashes are more a pain than a beauty, as they are far longer than she would like.
Hair: Her hair is a riotous, never behaving, mass of slight curls that she keeps cropped to just above her lower back. It is the color of the fallen leaves of the cold months, but has underhues of flaming burnt orange and sunstreaks of gold. She is rather proud of her hair, as it matches her Werewolf form almost perfectly, and allows her inhuman ears to blend in and stay hidden.
Physical Attributes/Description: Kitt is a ?Kitsune,? a mixture of human and a now rare (but not extinct) breed of wolf, The Rowan-Arctic Polarannular Wolf that was a magical mistake. She is never fully human as her ears are constantly in Wolf form, and when she is up to something, her tail will slip out of the folds of magic that keep it hidden. She has prominent canine teeth that make her smile more than just a bit jagged.
From wrist to elbow on both of her arms are runes scrolled in deep garnet. These are the remnants of her "previous life," and she hides them with high falling gloves that are riddled with tiny pockets. (Gotta keep stuff handy!) From her ankles to her knees the same types of colored runes run along her skin, and she hides these with knee padded fighting boots that have thick heels. These markings stay hidden as much as they possibly can, as she has an aversion to the memories that go along with them.
Clothing: Her main sets of clothing include various wrap shawls that she wears over long, tight, boot leg pants. She also wears leather covered wool breast bands under her white European-style bell-sleeved shirts. Her newest accessories are the leather cuffs that cover her arms from wrist to elbow to hide the Runes that adorn her skin. They match the leather knee-high boots that have seen more roads than many people know exist.
Possessions: The only things that she retained from her past life are the talismans that are embroidered on her belt. It would have remained a normal belt, but the talismans that help her control her gifts were sewn into the leather so that she may be able to wear them always. The talismans cannot be seen, as they were sewn into the leather with another piece of leather covering them. Kitt always wears this belt over her wraps to carry her moneybag as well as protect her from her own folly.
-:: Personality ::-
[/center]Temperament/Mental Attributes: Kitt has become, over time, a compassionate Werewolf and a shameless flirt. Despite her previous temperments she now, more often than not, finds the best part of people even if they try to hide it. It took her years to learn that being alone was only hindering herself, and that true growth comes only from finding people that accept you - and dealing with those that don't. Her openness poses a problem for her though, for society is not completely accepting of her kind, and she often finds herself outcast from people simply because she is a Were. Mentally, she's as sharp as a tack, but if offended will start to exhibit more of her Wolf qualities than she would like.
Behind her boyant personality, Wolfish grins, and giddy filrtations lies a shrewd intelligence for Runes. Her body adorned with them, it has taken her eons to learn her way around their magic and has begun to use them to her advantage.
Alliance: To Be Determined.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral.
Strengths: She is completely self sufficient. Kitt has been known in the underground as one of the better street fighters, as well as the sliest of the many Rooftop Rangers. She is supple enough to get herself out of situations that require a bit more than just a little intelligence. She can hunt, track, and survive in the wilds as well as in the city, as she is someone that can easily adapt to certain situations.
Weaknesses: She has fragmented thoughts from her previous life that often lead her to get into trouble. Kitt also has very few connections among her kind, and without connections she has inadvertently separated herself from a group of people that would understand her needs and fears.
She loves (with an astonishingly great passion) apples, and would do just about anything to get some of them at any moment in time. Like the wolf that she shares blood with, her curiosity leads her into trouble more often than not, and she usually finds the worst moments to get into trouble.
She also has a hard time of following orders as someone else would have her follow them. She likes to do things her own way so that she can get things done in the order that she deems them necessary.
-:: Education/Employment ::-
[/center]Former House: Kitsune has never attended Hogwarts.
Job Position: Secret Freelance Rooftop Ranger (and Master/Mistress Mischief Maker), and Brew Mistress of ?The IronThorn Lotus Tea Shoppe.?
Employer: Personally Employed (There's no better way!) - Owner and Brew Mistress of The Ironthorn Lotus Tea Shoppe.
-:: Other ::-
[/center]Magical Skills: Though she has been dubbed a ?Kitsune,? Kitt is a werewolf. And as a Kitsune, (part animal) she has a limited ability to speak with the animals of which she shares blood. Wolf form is dangerous for her since there is a high chance that she might get stuck in that form, though staying half and half is the easiest thing in the world for her to do. She can control limited amounts of the element of fire, but nothing more.
As far as magical skills go she is very limited, due to the fact that she never attended any sort of academy or school. Kitt is very ignorant in a certian respect, though she wouldn't admit it. Her only affinity are Runes, as she has been marked with them her entire life.
Patronus: Not Applicable.
Wand: Not Applicable
Other Information: During the time in which she went through the change from human to Werewolf at only at a very young age, she was gifted with the ability to read, write, and speak several different languages. She was also gifted with the knowledge of several different cultures, but this knowledge of cultures and languages has since escaped her grasp as she was unable to harness the information and keep it in her mind. It is only during her silent moments with her tea and warm fires that the skills of language and culture seem to show themselves.
-:: History/Background ::-
[/center]History: Kitt was born into a large litter by her family's standards, consisting of twelve children of which she was the youngest. It was during her second winter that she man who turned out to be a Werewolf. The Werewolf that bought her was looking for a complete cure to the Werewolf strain, and though his intentions we admirable ? the results were not. Kitt could see nothing but madness in the way her guardian did his research, stopping only monthly to fight though his change and return to his hastening work.
It wasn?t long after she had grown accustomed to her new form and persona that Wizards from the neighboring areas grew tired of the threat that her guardian posed. She returned to her home one chilly afternoon, to find that nothing was left of her home but the embers that drew the frost to melt.
She joined the Magical Law Enforcement when she was still young (in her "First Life") and worked under the Aurors as a "Sniffer." She was often used to determine the location of someone (scent trails and tracking were easy for her), but never truly got her shot at capturing anyone as she was always back at the office by the time the culprit was brought in. In light, she was more of a mouse, and a last resort, at the Department since she hardly ever went outside unless she was tracking someone. One day she simply disappeared from the Department and hadn't been seen since. It was noted, however, that the Ministry missed her skills when they were no longer available.
In her Second Life she was a scout during The Wizarding War, but soon slept it away, as her tolerance for violence and madness was short, and by that point had been used up rather quickly.
In her Third Life she spent years with the tribes of South America, rendering the locals dubious of her true persona and bringing to life the legends of Chupacabra. She is rather proud of this feat, for many are surprised at how much power and sway a Legend can hold.
*Kitt is only now waking from the Fourth Slumber that she imposed on herself.*
**Whenever she feels it is necessary, she hibernates and allows the world go and spin without her presence, hence the reason she is so old in age, but so young in mind. She has slept and awakened several times in her life. She awakened to the birth of a Poet, St. Claire d'Eabueataunt; the Second to the Wizarding War and once before during the Age of Voldemort, but spent her years in South America, where his maddening hold on the Wizarding World would not affect her, for she so hated Mad Men.**
