LM creates a new charrie! All fear Velia, master of deception and an expert spy, with a dangerous malice about her to boot!
Name: Velia
Age: Four years
Gender: Female
Appearance: Velia is a tall and slender wolfess, well muscled though not as well muscled as some. She sees the world through red-brown optics. Her long legs carry her stealthily and silently wherever she wants to go. Her auds sit alert atop her well-proportioned crania. Her muzzle is pointed, though not overly so. When she doesn't walk slowly, she is running, though still silent and graceful. Her black fur is fluffy, hiding the scars on her chest and left shoulder, unless the wind is blowing it the wrong way. No other color is painted upon her pelt. When she speaks, her voice seems like a hiss, unless she is trying to sound kind, and then it is sweet. If you looked at her lithe form, it would be hard to guess her personality.
Personality: What you see in her personality may be her true self, or it may be a deception. Make no mistake, one personality trait of Velia's is that she is an expert liar. She can make her lies seem like truth, and act in a way that best suits the situation, even if it is not her true personality. Events in her past have darkened her heart, and she is truly dangerous. She is not one to be trifled with. She knows how to stay concealed if she wants to spy on someone. But she knows that sometimes spying means mingling and making yourself part of the crowd, being anything but hidden. So, though dark and malicious, she can put on a gentle, kind charade. When she's in her deceptively kind mode, one would never guess her true evil nature. But when she is showing her true colors, anyone on her bad side should beware. Her two favorite things are causing trouble and taking advantage, even harming or killing, those weaker than herself.
History: It is easy to tell that one cannot deny that Velia's past has been...interesting. Her name means "concealed", and she's been a master at remaining concealed, well, pretty much since birth. Of course, her parents had to keep her concealed until she could learn how to herself, but once she could be taught, she learned well. Her parents had been banished from their pack for breeding without permission; they were subordinates and such was not tolerated. But they always remained on the outskirts of the pack, hoping they would one day be accepted back in. After all, they hadn't produced an excessive amount of extra mouths to feed, Velia was the only pup of the litter. When Velia was six months old, she and her parents were accepted back into the pack, and she began formal training by the pack tutor. The art of spying and deceit was something they valued highly, and that made up the bulk of her training. Sure, she learned how to hunt, fight, and everything else that would make her a productive member of wolf society, but most of her training centered around remaining incognito. And, being one to learn quickly, she soaked it all up.
When Velia was a year old, humans raided their lands. They were on a mission to capture as many wolves as they could for their fur. Tragically, some of those wolves were captured, and as far as Velia knew, killed. But the ones that were the best at remaining hidden, this including Velia, survived. When it was all over, only six wolves remained uncaptured. They decided to all go their seperate ways. Anger raged inside of Velia and she vowed that she would kill any human to cross her path should she ever see one again. As anger does to many wolves, it seemed to taint a part of Velia's soul, and she didn't seem quite the same. She seemed somehow darker at heart than she once was. This seemed to be the turning point that would cause her to spiral into the dangerous wolf that she is today.
Soon after, Velia found a brute she fell in love with. They became mates and had a litter of cubs. But then tragedy struck her life again. While Velia and her mate Midnight were hunting, a bear came into the den and killed her weanling pups; all four of them. They returned just as the fourth was having his throat ripped out by the grizzly. Keeping her emotions at bay long enough to remain well hidden in the shadows, Velia waited for the perfect moment. She then leapt, landing upon the back of the grizzly and sinking her ivory fangs into his scruff. Midnight attacked as well, and soon the grizzly lay dead. They feasted upon his flesh, their revenge for what he had done to their precious litter. As the salty blood bathed Velia's tongue, it seemed another piece of her soul became tainted for the worse. She of course was not uninjured. A large scar upon her chest was received in this battle.
Velia and Midnight remained together until Velia was three and a half years old. Then, fate frowned upon the ink-washed fae once more. You see, Midnight had disappeared a few times, and it soon came to Velia's attention that Midnight had a daughter...by another female. Enraged, she fought with Midnight, recieving a scar upon her left shoulder in this battle, and he was soon dead. With her expert stealth, she lured Midnight's mistress into a hidden spot and also sent her to meet her maker. Another scar was received, though it seemed to branch out from the scar on her chest, seeming to be part of that scar. Having somewhat of a soft spot for pups, she could not kill this pup outright, but practically sentenced the weanling to death by starvation by leaving her. It seemed that this was the final straw that turned her into a being that now walked the path of malice. She lost her pack, her cubs, and as far as she was concerned she was forced to kill her mate and his mistress by his actions. She also felt forced to leave Midnight's pup to her fate, not being able to kill her and not being able to bring herself to raise an illegitimate pup. How can she be expected not to be evil after all of that?
She now wanders these lands, searching for a place to call home. She has the cunning and spying skill of the Din'dea, the heart of an Amarth. What pack will ultimately be her home? Or...will she put on a good show and cause the Skah to think her pure of heart and join amongst their ranks...for her own selfish agenda?
Woo-hoo! Thanks!
ALL FEAR! This is likely the beginning of the end for three of my characters. My little mini-plot for her is...well...sinister.
~LM
*gasp* If you kill off any of my favorites of your characters LM...I'll...I'll...cry!!!
*Shifty eyes* Who are your favorites? *whistles innocently*