Profile of Natascha: Quick Facts
Played By: Spyder
Basic Info
Full Name: Natascha Invidia Oberon-Rexx
Subspecies: Mackenzie Valley Wolf
Sex: Female
Age: 2.6 (August 5, 2013)
Birthplace: Captivity
Subspecies: Mackenzie Valley Wolf
Sex: Female
Age: 2.6 (August 5, 2013)
Birthplace: Captivity
Profile of Natascha: Details
Appearance
Mackenzie Valley Wolf
Height: 34 in. at shoulder
Weight: 125 lbs
Length: 6ft
Description:
Genetics are passed down through many twist and turns; coloration, height, weight, eye color. It's all originated from your parents and thier parents and thier parents' parents, so on and so on. A daughter who poccessed none of any of the genetic traits of her parents nor her ancestors. She was an outcast, an anomaly. She has lost much of the natural look of a wolf. The stereotypical timber pattern has been replaced with a mutant gene of brindle. Black, brown, and gold melt and blend over her athletically sculpted body. Her fur is rich, dark, and velveteen. It is of medium length. She isn't tall or short, nor is he over or under- weight. She is an overall well-proportioned, well-structured wolf that is also, well-muscled and well-balanced. She is easily capable of equal parts stamina, speed, and power. She is an beautiful creature, being more on the dainty, feminine side than most, but not overly so. As you meet her eyes, you notice that once again genetics have taken thier toll. Heterochomia. The right eye is glacial blue that lightens to white as it nears the iris. While the other, a deep emerald green, that lightens to amber as it nears the iris. They are bewitching. An ominous darkness laced with a touch of unnerving wisdom and a hint of starry warmth lie within the amicable pools.Yet, for all thier burning intensity they are as cold as ice. A cruel, vicious intent can be seen with thier depths.
She is all leather and lace. A siren with a body to kill for. She has the right amount of curves in all the right places. Her body is streamlined and aerodynamic with a deep chest that would allow for greater intake of oxygen to propel her well developed limbs. This grants her a more leonine combination of grace, agility, and athleticism. She holds herself regally with prim posture and an upward facing maw. The neck long and elegant. The head, held high and proud. A high, broad forehead that slopes into a long muzzle accentuated by high cheekbones and delicate features that are sharp and feminie. A broad, black-lipped muzzle curves into a twisted grin marring the three scares that lie across it. Which only adds to her exterior character, making her seem more mortal. She is a beautiful and utterly lethal creation, both demonic and angelic at once.
Height: 34 in. at shoulder
Weight: 125 lbs
Length: 6ft
Description:
Genetics are passed down through many twist and turns; coloration, height, weight, eye color. It's all originated from your parents and thier parents and thier parents' parents, so on and so on. A daughter who poccessed none of any of the genetic traits of her parents nor her ancestors. She was an outcast, an anomaly. She has lost much of the natural look of a wolf. The stereotypical timber pattern has been replaced with a mutant gene of brindle. Black, brown, and gold melt and blend over her athletically sculpted body. Her fur is rich, dark, and velveteen. It is of medium length. She isn't tall or short, nor is he over or under- weight. She is an overall well-proportioned, well-structured wolf that is also, well-muscled and well-balanced. She is easily capable of equal parts stamina, speed, and power. She is an beautiful creature, being more on the dainty, feminine side than most, but not overly so. As you meet her eyes, you notice that once again genetics have taken thier toll. Heterochomia. The right eye is glacial blue that lightens to white as it nears the iris. While the other, a deep emerald green, that lightens to amber as it nears the iris. They are bewitching. An ominous darkness laced with a touch of unnerving wisdom and a hint of starry warmth lie within the amicable pools.Yet, for all thier burning intensity they are as cold as ice. A cruel, vicious intent can be seen with thier depths.
She is all leather and lace. A siren with a body to kill for. She has the right amount of curves in all the right places. Her body is streamlined and aerodynamic with a deep chest that would allow for greater intake of oxygen to propel her well developed limbs. This grants her a more leonine combination of grace, agility, and athleticism. She holds herself regally with prim posture and an upward facing maw. The neck long and elegant. The head, held high and proud. A high, broad forehead that slopes into a long muzzle accentuated by high cheekbones and delicate features that are sharp and feminie. A broad, black-lipped muzzle curves into a twisted grin marring the three scares that lie across it. Which only adds to her exterior character, making her seem more mortal. She is a beautiful and utterly lethal creation, both demonic and angelic at once.
Personality
Human counterpart and voice: Taylor Momsen
Sexuality: Gender Fluid
She is undeniably charming and charismatic. Ever the smooth and fluent talker. A soft, seductive soprano with a hint of southern drawl. A tongue lined with silver and razors. The queen of lies, she will woo you at the same time she is insulting you. She will look you in the eye and feed you a story that seems so real. She can make fantasy become reality with only thewords that slip so easily from her maw. She is a master manipulator, capable of using people to get what she wants or needs. She is unpredictable in her behaviour, erratic in his moods. Her alignment is often called chaotic neutral to lawful evil. She knows no boundaries, no morals, and has no respect for anyone or anything. She is observing, calculated and cold. Often using anothers own weaknesses against them, whether they be physical, mental, or emotional. She is ambitous to the point of egotistical and stubborn to the fault of obsessed. She is the type to laugh in the face if her death bringer. She is detached and despondent from the world around him. Uncaring, unforgiving. She is that cold heartless bitch that would enjoy seeing the suffering of your pain as you slowly deteriorated upon the earth and refuse to help. She would stay and watch the light die in your eyes as you bleed out upon the ground. She is greedy. She craves, no she needs control. She needs power. She is domineering and intimidating. Confident. An alpha female in all aspects and she knows it.
Sexuality: Gender Fluid
She is undeniably charming and charismatic. Ever the smooth and fluent talker. A soft, seductive soprano with a hint of southern drawl. A tongue lined with silver and razors. The queen of lies, she will woo you at the same time she is insulting you. She will look you in the eye and feed you a story that seems so real. She can make fantasy become reality with only thewords that slip so easily from her maw. She is a master manipulator, capable of using people to get what she wants or needs. She is unpredictable in her behaviour, erratic in his moods. Her alignment is often called chaotic neutral to lawful evil. She knows no boundaries, no morals, and has no respect for anyone or anything. She is observing, calculated and cold. Often using anothers own weaknesses against them, whether they be physical, mental, or emotional. She is ambitous to the point of egotistical and stubborn to the fault of obsessed. She is the type to laugh in the face if her death bringer. She is detached and despondent from the world around him. Uncaring, unforgiving. She is that cold heartless bitch that would enjoy seeing the suffering of your pain as you slowly deteriorated upon the earth and refuse to help. She would stay and watch the light die in your eyes as you bleed out upon the ground. She is greedy. She craves, no she needs control. She needs power. She is domineering and intimidating. Confident. An alpha female in all aspects and she knows it.
Biography
She was born in captivity, raised among humans. Humans that were cruel and abusive. She was torn away from her mother at as soon as her eyes and ears began to open. She was forced to grow up fast. It was either adapt or die. So she adapted, for the will to live was sewn deep into the fabric of her very existence.
So, she grew up. She became the monster she is now because of it. It was a luck of fate that she escaped her tormentors. A tree fell during a storm and broke the cage she was forced to call home. She did not hesitate to take the opportunity of freedom.
So, she grew up. She became the monster she is now because of it. It was a luck of fate that she escaped her tormentors. A tree fell during a storm and broke the cage she was forced to call home. She did not hesitate to take the opportunity of freedom.
Relations
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Pack History
Lone Wolf
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