General
Gender:Female
Age:17
Date of Birth:unknown
Birthplace/Home:she doesn't remember but she remembers an expensive farmhouse in Montana
Grade:shes never been to school, but jr high/high school
Appearance
Hair color and style:black hair. In her wolf work she has black hair with silver flecks that blend in.
Eyes:piercing ice blue
Height:5"5
Build:lean muscle
Scars/Piercings/Tattoos:a serial bar code on the back of her neck and a tribal wolf tattoo on her butt.
Other Features:her canines are slightly longer than the average person's. barely noticeable.Also like a wolf, her temperature and heart rate are higher.Her healing is also accelerated like that of a wolf She cant eat chocolate. It would kill her most likely.
Clothing Style/Usual Wear:torn up jeans/shorts and a tank top. she sometimes wears a black hoodie with a bio hazard symbol on the back. Irony is fun.She also carries an old canvas backpack covered in patches. If she leaves it somewhere u know something is wrong.
Character
Personality:Shes very withdrawn from people until she gets to know them which is rare. She was mistreated by people alot in her younger years so shes very wary. Once she makes attachments her friends are like a member of her "pack" shes protective of them. She can become overly protective of people or possessions ( territorial pretty much)
Hobbies/Interests:sleeping, and running
Job Description:
If you would like a job at the school apply for one at the Admissions Office. It is not guaranteed.
Fears/Phobias:being locked in a cage. she spent 5 years of her life in a lab being tested on after her parents sent her to the lab.
Special Talents:She can shift into a wolf.
Morality:she knows the difference between right and wrong. she just wishes the rest of the world did.
Mutations
Outward:elonged canines
Powers:Shifting into a wolf, and accelerated healing. It doesn't make her immortal. she could die, but she heals a little faster and cleaner.
Fighting Styles
Explanation:she barely knows how to fight physically as a person but as a wolf she fights like, well a wolf. she goes for the throat
Pros:shes faster as a wolf and a little as a human. shes also solidly built
Cons:she doesnt have hands in wolf form. hands are sometimes useful.
Group: x-men
History
Loika was actually born to a very rich family in Montana. Her father bred and raised show horses while her mother showed in professional show jumping. On her twelve birthday her parents threw her a party. All the cool kids from school were there. Including the cutest boy at school. he was a couple years older than her but All the girls wanted to be his girlfriend. Loika was excited when he asked if he could talk to her alone. She thought he was asking her out. He did kiss her, and tried to go further. When she pushed him away and slapped him, he hit her and knocked her to the ground. As she attempted to stand up, she felt a sharp ripple of pain rip through her body. The next thing she knew she was chasing him the boy down. Before she had even realized what she had done she had mauled him. She shifted back to human form naturally and sat in her yard crying and covered in blood. The party looked on from inside the house, terrified of the beast she had become.
After that her parents sold her to a research lab. They couldn't handle the scandal and unwanted attention of having a mutant for a daughter. They paid settlements to keep families quiet and keep newspapers away. All evidence of Loika Brandon dissapeared. It was as if she was never born. For a long time, loika wished she wasnt. She was tested on endlessly for 4 years until she finally escaped when while a lab tech was cleaning her cage. She had forgotten how to walk upright since she was kept in a crate just big enough for her wolf form, so she stayed in wolf form for a long time. She eventualy relearned as she traveled. She mostly wandered around Canada. Most of the scars healed but the emotional ones didnt. She came to the school because she had no where else to go.
Sample RP
" This isnt...happening" Loika said as she gritted her teeth.
She had been wandering around the wilderness of Canada for 6 months now. For the most part it was quiet and solitary. She liked that. She had even gotten to watch a wolf pack play in the fresh snow. If only life were that simple. Her mind snapped back into reality. She had been walking along the side of the road in her human form when a couple of idiots driving drunk had decided to try to scare her. They swerved too close and actually nicked her as they went by. They stopped to make sure they didnt hurt her. Instead they found a wolf laying on the side of the road. They made the connection. She was a filthy mutant.
She forced herself up and ran for the cover of the trees. Her thick paw pads made soft thuds in the snow. She was sure she was in the clear until she heard the loud bang. after that her shoulder sagged and she fell against a tree. " This...isnt happening"
She held a hand over the now trickling wound. She was in her human form. She had broken her arm also when she hit the tree. She could feel the bone already starting to mend. It was going to hurt like hell when she had to rebreak it and set it. She felt in the wound for the bullet. She needed to pull it out before her skin healed. She bit her lip to keep in the scream as she pulled it out. She panted with the effort and closed her eyes as she rested against the tree.
A gun clicked, her eyes openning. The two knuckle heads from the road had caught up to her. " There isnt room for your kind" the man slurred.
" Not with your kind hogging it all like selfish children" she growled back.
