Post by Natla Talvace on Jun 7, 2012 16:11:50 GMT -5
IMAGE: NICKNAME(S): White Wolf by Carac and the crowd
AGE: 17
GENDER: Female
SPECIES: werewolf
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: heterosexual
MARITAL STATUS: single
DATE OF BIRTH: August 15th
SOCIAL-ECONOMIC CLASS: slave
OCCUPATION: Slave, used as a cage fighter during the full moon.
PLAY-BY: Emilia Clarke
HISTORY:
WEIGHT: Human form- 130 lbs Werewolf form- 865 lbs
EYE COLOR: Human- Green Werewolf-Red
HAIR COLOR: White
SKIN TONE: Tannish
HOME: Gone. Carac and the other slavers travel to city to city.
FAMILY:
YOUR GENDER: Female
YOUR AGE: 22
RANDOM FACT ABOUT YOU: Have a tattoo of two dragons coiled around my ankle
AGE: 17
GENDER: Female
SPECIES: werewolf
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: heterosexual
MARITAL STATUS: single
DATE OF BIRTH: August 15th
SOCIAL-ECONOMIC CLASS: slave
OCCUPATION: Slave, used as a cage fighter during the full moon.
PLAY-BY: Emilia Clarke
HISTORY:
Northoaks Village was where Natla called home, located on the north western side of the Enchanted forest. While small the residence were master crafters and often sold their goods in the near by cities.PERSONALITY:
Natla was very attached to her home, in love with the nature around their home and would often spend most of her time exploring. Her parents were quite content with her need to explore but they had one rule. Stay out of the enchanted forest. As a child she feared the consequences too much to dare break their rule but at the young age of sixteen her rebellious side was surfacing and she was just too curious.
While her parents were away from the house Natla sneaked into the enchanted forest and spent hours exploring. But as the sun started to set Natla realized she was lost, just like in the fairy tales she was told as a child. Stumbling through the dark forest she came upon a werewolf feasting on it's recent prey. She tried to outrun it but was no match for the creature as it quickly took off after her and leaped on her. Pinned under it's massive paws it bit down on her shoulder, passing it's curse onto her.
Thankfully for Natla her little brother had seen her go into the forest and told on her to their father. He brought other men with him into the forest and several dogs. The dogs arrived first and the werewolf took off into the dark.
For weeks Natla suffered through her fever and fighting off infection. Then one day she woke up and found her fever had suddenly broke and her wound starting to heal. A miracle everyone called it. To celebrate her recovery her family and close friends held a feast one month from her attack. Everything was fine up until the moment the sun was only a sliver on the horizon and Natla started to experience intense pain. Her mother took her outside for fresh air and within moments the transformation started and hereabout watched in horror as their daughter transformed into a massive white wolf.
Luckily for the villagers Natla didn't try and snack on them. Instead she ran deep into the Enchanted forest and terrorized the wildlife. While there however she was seen by a group of slavers, who were simply camping out for the night. Many of them had seen werewolves before but none of them had ever seen a pure white one before. As dangerous werewolves were they wanted who ever it was.
In the morning Natla's father and other men from the village found Natla unconscious in human form, surrounded by the corpses of her prey and coated in their blood. As much as her curse scared him Aaron didn't want to loose his daughter. He promised her he would find someone in the kingdom to reverse the curse and return her to normal. And during the full moon she'd go into one of the strongest barns where she wouldn't do any harm to anyone.
It was a good idea, however it never had the chance to be put into motion.
The slavers had tracked Natla through the enchanted forest and found the village. They knew they had found the right place from the tension in the air, and soon they spotted the young white haired girl at her home. Their leader, Carac, approached her father and offered to purchase Natla for a very high price, explaining how dangerous having a werewolf around was. He refused of course, and with the support of the other villagers told him to leave. Carac simply smiled and said it was his choice and left without a fight.
The villagers should had been prepared for their return, slavers weren't known to be push overs. They came in the middle of the night and broke into their home. Carac himself dragged Natla out of her home and ordered the home to be burned with her family inside as punishment for refusing them. She was forced to watch and listen as her home went up in flames and her family perished.
Afraid more people might die, none of the villagers gave any fight as they left with her.
During her human days Natla is a simple slave for Carac and his men doing anything from cooking and cleaning to being an object for abuse. But the real reason Carac kept her was to out on cage fights for gamblers. While in wolf form they'd throw anything into a cage with her from massive animals to even armed slaves. The crowd would bet how long her opponent would last or would even survive.
Before her turning and enslavement Natla was a very sweet, outgoing young girl. She loved nature and animals and was very close with her family. Everyone in the village enjoyed having her positive attitude around. Often very curious, which usually gets her into trouble.FLAWS:
For the past year now however Natla has been put through so much torture and trama she has become very withdrawn from people. She speaks very little and no longer admires the nature around her.
Of course in wolf form she's the complete opposite. Fueled by rage and hunger all Natla wants to do is fight and kill anything in her path.
Intense fear of heights. When Natla was a little girl she loved climbing trees. One day she got a little too over confident in her abilities and tried climbing the tallest oak tree in the village. Close to the top she made a miss step and fell to the ground. While she didn't feel discourage by it the next time she tried climbing she suddenly felt very sick and shaky. She stays far away from cliffs and balconies now.APPEARANCE:
Unable to defend herself. Except during the full moon Natla has no fighting capability what so ever and is easy pickings for someone stronger.
Paranoid/Anxious. Due to the abuse she suffered at the hands of Carac and his men Natla is constantly nervous something might happen to her. If one of them men is screaming and yelling she expects to be struck by him. If she hears rustling in the bush near where she sleeps she expects an attacker.
Nightmares. Natla doesn't usually get much sleep, having nightmares almost every night.
With her white hair and icy blue eyes Natla has a very youthful appearance. Only average height she's slender but not horribly thin. Her hair is usually kept down which reaches just past her lower back.HEIGHT: 5'6
As a slave she of course doesn't get to wear very nice clothing. She often wears backless shirts and alternates between wearing pants or ankle length skirts. She likes nature colors like dark green and brown. Usually doesn't wear shoes. Of course she doesn't have an outfit for very long since it gets ripped to sherds during her transformation.
On her right shoulder Natla bares the scars of her turning. On the front of her shoulder and mirrored on the back there are several puncture and slash scars from the werewolf that bit her. They start at the top of her shoulder and extend just past her arm pit. She likes to keep it covered by her shirt or by her hair so people don't realize what she is. Other scars litter her body from various beatings and fights. Her hands and feet are heavily calloused.
However, for one night every lunar cycle Natla painfully transforms into a massive pure white wolf. Her paws are larger than dinner plates and even on all fours she towers over the tallest of men. Her fur is long and thick for added protection.
WEIGHT: Human form- 130 lbs Werewolf form- 865 lbs
EYE COLOR: Human- Green Werewolf-Red
HAIR COLOR: White
SKIN TONE: Tannish
HOME: Gone. Carac and the other slavers travel to city to city.
FAMILY:
Younger brother (Tristan), mother (Helena), and father (Aaron). They were killed when slavers set their home on fire. To his day Natla still blames herself for their death.SIGNIFICANTS:
Nothing, she lost everything when she was taken away and doesn't own anything currently.PLOTS:
I'd like someone to maybe liberate her from slavery and take care of her for a bit. Or purchase her, I'm open for most ideas. I also left the gender and identity of the werewolf that bit her open if someone wanted to take that role.OTHER:
This actually more about me than Natla but I wanted mention I'm currently interning at a wildlife rehab center which keeps me busy. I can't promise posting everyday but I certainly won't be inactive either. I also will be doing most of my posting via cell since the net sucks.ALIAS: Natla
YOUR GENDER: Female
YOUR AGE: 22
RANDOM FACT ABOUT YOU: Have a tattoo of two dragons coiled around my ankle