Alice Nocrale

[aly]

Character Name;;
This is me, it's all i have...

About You;;
behind the RPer

Name:
Age: 15
Years of Rping: About three years, still learning
Contact: [e-mail]

ID Tag;;

Alias: Aly
Name: Alice
Gender: Female
Orientation: Normal for a girl
Real Age: 103
Physical Age: 17
Species: Were-Leopard
Sire: Not exactly sure, it was all a blur
Religious Affiliation: None, religion is for the weak
Wealth: Absolutely nothing
Job: A bounty hunter

Dear Diary;;

Specialties:
1. Body Transformation
2. Super Human Hearing
3. Super Human Smell
4. Super Healing
5. Super Human Strength
6. Speed
7. Transformation whenever she wants.
8. Control

Summary:
A true animal, nothing about killing bothers her, she loves to hunt, anything and any one and loves the shrieking of her foes just before death.
Unlike most weres she has full control of when she changes and what she does while she's in the form, which isn't really what one would expect if they saw her at work, but this is because even her human side has been changed to the mind of an animal, a wild beast without conscious.
All of her body has been changed and even while in human form her hearing, smell and speed have all slightly increased because of her turning.


Weakness:
1. Silver
2. Were-Wolves
3. Poison
4. Fire
5. Telepathy used on her

Summary:
Like most Weres she is burned by silver which makes her deadly scared of it. Other then silver, she is heavily affected by poison and is weakened in heat. Her mind is so focused that she can sense if some one is tracking her with Telepathy, but how she senses it isn't in a good way, it causes a searing pain to shoot through her skull to such an extent that she can barely even move.
She has a deathly fear of were-wolves for one reason, their bites and scratches seem to hurt more then any other type of attacks so she avoids them like the plague.

Human Appearance;;

Hair: Light brown.
Eyes: Dark, very dark brown.
Height: about 5'f 10'i
Marks: She has four large puncture wounds on her right shoulder from where she was bitten and turned.
Race: Original Welsh but has lost all of her origins.
Skin Tone: Pretty pale.
Body Type: Slim, Athletic.
Clothing Style: It is what one would consider Goth.
Footwear: Sneakers, normal sneakers

Summary:
She looks like the average teen, she's very slim, tends to ware light make up, dresses as she likes but still looks fashionable.
Her bite wounds seem to be the only injuries that did not heal, probably because they appeared before her healing was activated.
She doesn't necessarily like people knowing where she came from, because once they do most just expect her to be a posh little princess who only follows orders and she hates that, she is a rebel and will always be one.

Were Appearance;;

Eye Color: An unearthly yellow
Fur Color: A light yellow, almost a grey with black spots all over with a totally black tail tip.
Fur Length: Long
Fur Texture: Very smooth
Size: She's the size of a full grown leopard
Marks: she has tattoo like stripes under her eyes.

Personality;;

Likes:
1. Being alone
2. Her job
3. Camping

Dislikes:
1. People (Human or otherwise)
2. Betrayal
3. Were-wolves

Flaws:
1. Very overconfident
2. Obnoxious
3. Needs her stealth

Summary:
She is a loner though and through and will actually transform and kill some one just to be left alone, the sound of other people's voices just annoy the hell out of her.
Her job is her life, literally, it's all she does, if she's not hunting criminals she hunting things to eat, though she does tend to eat the people she needs to catch just so that they wont change into were's because she bit them.
She loves herself tremendously and thinks too highly of herself to the extent that she takes it as in insult if you offer her help.

She has a high hatred for were-wolves just because they seem to be the creature she is most weak against though she not that fond of any one else either. One of the many reasons she hates people is because of how many people she's been let down or betrayed by people, and now if some one rubs her the wrong way, they don't really have that much time left to tell of it.

Background Check;;

Family Members: Both died
Birth Place: Wales
Childhood: Alice grew up in a wealthy home, though little did she know most of it was from loans and bets.
Transformation: One day, after her family had died off and she had moved to America to try and escape all of the problems. She was walking through town, trying to find her way back to her apartment when he took a wrong turn and went into the park.
It was pitch black and she never saw a thing, nothing other then the full moon and two golden eyes flash from tree to tree until a sudden blow hit her off her feet, the next thing she knew she was running, but she wasn't normal, she was on all fours and when she looked around she had no idea where she was, or how to become human again, but eventually got it right.
Prey: Either, humans, rabbits, squirrels or bigger meat sacks/
Moon Tidings: She has trained herself to transform at any time, though if her temper escapes her she has no control over when she turns, or what she does, not until she calms down a bit.
Other Transformation: Her fangs only need to strike her prey, even if only a slight puncture.
History:
Her life started sweetly, a loving mother, an adoring father who would do anything for her, and that was the problem. Her father cared about her so much that anything her little heart desired he got for her, but this turned and bit him. He went into huge debt, but this remained a secret to Alice, and not until she turned twelve, when her lovely father passed by, in the official report, being caught in a cross fire between to gangs that had been around the area.
Her mother then too only discovered the debts and the stress pushed her to OD on pain killers, which left Alice, age 13 at the time to take care of the debts, but because she wasn't of age to work yet they allowed her to move to America where, three years later she could get a job and begin paying off the debts.

When she could she started working at a café, but then only one year later, and after earning only five thousand to pay off while still being able to live, kind of.
Then, while walking home on a dark night, everything changed, all she heard was the crushing of leaves while taking a short cut through the park lose to her home. She was the only person there, but something was keeping her on edge. She heard a loud grunting noise, like panting. She stopped and looked around, only to get a glimpse of gold, feel a sudden force of and she fell, only then seeing the bright moon and it all went black.
She awoke in a strange way, she was moving, but like never before, her head was closer to the ground and all four of her limbs where feeling the force as they hit the ground.
She slowed slightly and began to look around, but she was moving too quickly to see properly so she came to a complete halt.

She she looked around and saw she was surrounded by trees, but some how they looked, more detailed, like one of those zoomed in images on a high definition TV. She walked forward and felt a strange feeling, why were her arms moving too?
She looked done and saw herself for the first time, she saw her, hands?
Fluffy, huge, paws, she lifted one up and examined it, moving the claws, retracting them and letting them back out. she put that paw down and turned hr head, she saw her back, which confused her, she'd never been capable of turning her head that much. Then she spotted something that almost killed her, she had a, tail.She swished it a few times just to make sure it was her. She stood up and looked around her, not recognising the area at first, but soon seeing that she'd run to a mountain that she often visited to go camping, and luckily she knew this place like the back of her hand, erm paw.

She found her way back to the city, but just before re-entering the city she was met by a creature's voice, it was a little lion like beast.
"You might want to change first." that was all she heard, then the stranger just left. Now this seemed like a pretty simple idea, but the question was how?
She spent about a month in the forest trying to figure it out, and by the time she had her mind had changed so dramatically that she no longer had a different way of thinking between her animal and human self. So she decided her old city just wouldn't do, she traveled to the other side of the mountain and moved into a little abandoned apartment and found a job as a bounty hunter, finding it much easier then most to hunt down her clients.

Her employers never learnt of her abilities because she simply moved to another city every few years, simply asking for a transfer and only returning to an area when she was absolutely positive the people she knew had left. She did this for almost her entire life, having a few mishaps and running into were creatures, but only ever having a run in wit a were-wolf once, but that once hurt her for good, she has a fear for wolves because for some strange reason their fangs, their claws, everything about them hurts her more then anything else.

Code Word: 'do the mashed potato, do the twist'
In the rules

Mad Skills;;

[Example of your Role-Playing]
The sound of crashing was heard from outside and Alice just lowered her head and sighed. She raised her head and sniffed, the smell of booze, men, sweat and one more thing. She smirked and raised her head to grip the handle of the door, her smirk grew slightly, her canine grew longer and seemed to clisten in the flashing of the noen sign above the door.
She clushed the ball handle tighter, cracking the little golden globe, then ulled back on her arm and ripped the door off it's hinges. Everything inside the smokey bar stood still as all eyes turned to the dark door way where only two yellow dots could be seen.
Suddenly a loud cracking roar echoed through the room and the large cat pounced through the door and landed heavily on the counter of the bar.

Alice raised her head and let ut another loud roar as the people sat there, not knowing what to do.
Alice sniffed and a snarling laugh broke from her vocals as the scent of someone's urane whisped through the air.
'He pissed himself' Her thoughts mocked as she walked towards a man sitting on the edge of the bar.
By this time most of the people were out of the door and the rest were fighting to get there.
Only one remained sitting and that was the man Alice now approached, her fangs, glistening as the saliva drippled off them.
The man sat there, wordless and shaking like a stick.
Alice grunted and raised a paw, then swung it once, hard and fast and all that could be heard was a crack as the man's neck snapped and his head went rolling across the floor.
'Well atleaste now i don't need to eat him, can't transform without a head.' She thought slily as she turned and left ther bar, changing ito her human skin just before moving out of the exit.

[rowan kestrel amber]

Looks good. There are a few spelling mistakes. And Whales isn't spelled like that. its Wales. Without the h. But other then that. It looks fine. Accepted.