Post by Cassiopeia on Nov 22, 2017 3:45:51 GMT
CASSIOPEIA GREYTHORNE
NAME: Cassiopeia "Peia" Greythorne
PACK:Cursed Moon
AGE:Three
OCCUPATION:TBD
PACK:Cursed Moon
AGE:Three
OCCUPATION:TBD
PERSONALITY
||POISED||
Cassiopeia is a very calm individual, not prone to sudden outbursts of feeling. She is careful in what she reveals to others, and every visible emotion is intentional. If she is pleased with someone, she will grace the individual with a smile, and if she is angered, she will offer warning by way of a glare or silent snarl. When she moves, it is with an unconventional sort of grace - she goes for efficiency, and does not like wasting energy on theatrics or the like, which plays a large part in her fighting style.
||CALCULATING||
Peia is constantly observing what's going on around her, taking in information like a sponge and twisting it so that it might benefit her and, at times, others. She enjoys the security that comes with a solid plan, and thus will calculate various moves in any situation, be it hunting, fighting, or even conversation. She rarely lets her guard down with anyone, as to reveal her true thoughts and feelings without censor would be a vulnerability she does not offer easily.
||RETICENT||
Every word that leaves this wolf's mouth is considered beforehand. She doesn't believe that silence should be filled with meaningless drivel, and as she doesn't have a feel for things being awkward, is often content to sit in silence. Her tone is low and soothing, and for her to raise her voice is a rare occasion indeed.
||UNFORGIVING||
Though she is usually a very composed individual, when Peia's anger is aroused there is very little one can do or say to curb her opinion or actions. She has no qualms against aiming to hurt with both words and fangs - and often will not stop until the object of her displeasure is left a bloody mess. She is merciless to those who oppose her, and has no patience for those of lesser rank trying to get uppity. Do not mistake this she-wolf's composure for consent.
APPEARANCE
Cassiopeia is about average when it comes to height and length, though perhaps she is a tad more slender than most other wolves; her body is lithe and packed with hard muscle. Though many have her beat in terms of brute strength, she ousts many others in pure speed, able to launch herself into action at the drop of a dime. Her fur is dark as pitch, covering her body in thick waves. A few pale pink scars litter her skin, particularly around her neck and flanks; trophies from battles won. Her eyes are a kaleidoscope of honeyed-hues; they are pale and cold when she's in a good mood, but darken to a deep amber when angered or displeased. She weighs approximately 95 pounds. Her fur smells faintly of mint and honey.
HISTORY
Cassiopeia was born alongside a golden brother. From the very beginning, she was labeled as the runt; though her parent's did not mean to exclude her, Cassiopeia noticed the favoritism towards her brother soon into her childhood, and felt resentment fester and grow in her over time. Any time he was praised, she would feel pricks of pain or annoyance, and would resolve to be better than her brother ever could be. She trained harder, hunted more, challenged the elder pack members to spars - she did all this in an attempt to gain her parents favor. However, it would seem that just as her pelt was dark, she would be destined to reside in her brother's shadow.
That is, until Hyperion showed her another way.
Preaching of prosperity and dark-pelt superiority, Cassiopeia was swiftly enticed to join, eager at the prospect of a position finally, finally higher than her weak excuse for a brother. Alas, her leader lost against his siblings, and was banished - like the faithful wolf she had become, she was banished alongside him and her fellow dark-pelts. To this day, she is still fiercely loyal to the cause - and will not hesitate to rend flesh and bone if that's what it takes to accomplish it.
Eventually, through time and dedication, she gained the respect of the pack. In return, she was promoted to Beta - a job that she takes very seriously.
She only wishes that her brother could see her now.
||POISED||
Cassiopeia is a very calm individual, not prone to sudden outbursts of feeling. She is careful in what she reveals to others, and every visible emotion is intentional. If she is pleased with someone, she will grace the individual with a smile, and if she is angered, she will offer warning by way of a glare or silent snarl. When she moves, it is with an unconventional sort of grace - she goes for efficiency, and does not like wasting energy on theatrics or the like, which plays a large part in her fighting style.
||CALCULATING||
Peia is constantly observing what's going on around her, taking in information like a sponge and twisting it so that it might benefit her and, at times, others. She enjoys the security that comes with a solid plan, and thus will calculate various moves in any situation, be it hunting, fighting, or even conversation. She rarely lets her guard down with anyone, as to reveal her true thoughts and feelings without censor would be a vulnerability she does not offer easily.
||RETICENT||
Every word that leaves this wolf's mouth is considered beforehand. She doesn't believe that silence should be filled with meaningless drivel, and as she doesn't have a feel for things being awkward, is often content to sit in silence. Her tone is low and soothing, and for her to raise her voice is a rare occasion indeed.
||UNFORGIVING||
Though she is usually a very composed individual, when Peia's anger is aroused there is very little one can do or say to curb her opinion or actions. She has no qualms against aiming to hurt with both words and fangs - and often will not stop until the object of her displeasure is left a bloody mess. She is merciless to those who oppose her, and has no patience for those of lesser rank trying to get uppity. Do not mistake this she-wolf's composure for consent.
APPEARANCE
Cassiopeia is about average when it comes to height and length, though perhaps she is a tad more slender than most other wolves; her body is lithe and packed with hard muscle. Though many have her beat in terms of brute strength, she ousts many others in pure speed, able to launch herself into action at the drop of a dime. Her fur is dark as pitch, covering her body in thick waves. A few pale pink scars litter her skin, particularly around her neck and flanks; trophies from battles won. Her eyes are a kaleidoscope of honeyed-hues; they are pale and cold when she's in a good mood, but darken to a deep amber when angered or displeased. She weighs approximately 95 pounds. Her fur smells faintly of mint and honey.
HISTORY
Cassiopeia was born alongside a golden brother. From the very beginning, she was labeled as the runt; though her parent's did not mean to exclude her, Cassiopeia noticed the favoritism towards her brother soon into her childhood, and felt resentment fester and grow in her over time. Any time he was praised, she would feel pricks of pain or annoyance, and would resolve to be better than her brother ever could be. She trained harder, hunted more, challenged the elder pack members to spars - she did all this in an attempt to gain her parents favor. However, it would seem that just as her pelt was dark, she would be destined to reside in her brother's shadow.
That is, until Hyperion showed her another way.
Preaching of prosperity and dark-pelt superiority, Cassiopeia was swiftly enticed to join, eager at the prospect of a position finally, finally higher than her weak excuse for a brother. Alas, her leader lost against his siblings, and was banished - like the faithful wolf she had become, she was banished alongside him and her fellow dark-pelts. To this day, she is still fiercely loyal to the cause - and will not hesitate to rend flesh and bone if that's what it takes to accomplish it.
Eventually, through time and dedication, she gained the respect of the pack. In return, she was promoted to Beta - a job that she takes very seriously.
She only wishes that her brother could see her now.
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