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Name: Karigan Darkraven

Age: forever 22

Actual age: unknown

Looks: Long red-ish black hair down to her hourglass hips. She usually wears her hair pulled back or tightly braided with a few locks in ringlets hanging down to frame her soft face. Her eyes the color of a clear summers day sky. Unlike most redheads there is only one spot that she has freckles and that is on the inner part of her right ankle in the shape of a crescent moon.

She stands an average 5`4" and her weight is about 125 - 140 lbs, still slender but tone. Her skin is a soft porcelain almost doll like. her thin lips are usually pressed together as she is in deep thought most of the time. She is very soft spoken and light heart-ed, until it comes to her loved ones, then she becomes protective and sometimes motherly. Though she has no children of her own.

Her story:

She grew up in New Orleans back in the time of exquisite balls and parties held by what most would call blue bloods. She remembers the grand old Victorian homes where they where held being all decorated beautifully, and sometimes she gets lost in her memories of the old songs that her and her friends would dance to until dawn.

She lives in one of the old plantations that have survived the brutal years of war and depression in the south. A large Victorian home stands on about 40 acres , a beautiful rose garden in the center of it grows an old cherry blossom tree where she sometimes takes her tea. The inside of the house was still in the style of olden days. She loved to use candles instead of electricity, keeping up the old look of the house.

It was three days before her 16th birthday, everything seemed to be fine until that night. The full moon was showing it splendor in a cloudless ebony night sky, a few dim stars off set it and all of it’s glory. She was asleep in her room. Deep into her dream. She was running scared, she heard howls and growls coming from behind her. Her feet pounding against the cool ground. She felt the wind in her hair and against her skin. She tried to call out over and over again but all that would come out from her lips was a whimper, a whimper that wasn’t human more of a puppyish sound as if calling for it’s mother for help. She awoke from the what seemed to be a nightmare to find her feet covered in mud and tracks leading to her bed from the window.

This confused the young Kari, she couldn’t understand what was going on but she would get up and clean her mess up every morning before anyone in the house would raise out of bed.

The night of her 16th birthday was one that she would never forget. Her parents planed a small party for her. A few friends of the family would come over for a quaint dinner. The guests where down stairs in the main dinning hall as Kar was napping in her room. Dreaming of running and stalking her pray. Though the dream was different this time she was on all fours and furry. “A wolf!” She could hear in screams, she tasted blood. She felt her jaws latching onto flesh and pulling it away from bone.

She woke up from what she thought was a dream, feeling full she looked to her pillows. Once a creamy white now splattered with a crimson color. She raised her hands to rub the sleep from her eyes and seen the same color upon them. Slowly she crawled from her bed and over to the basin that was across the room and dipped her hands into the water, she splashed a little onto her face then looked into the mirror. What she saw scared her. Blood dripping back into the basin of water turning it to a punch looking color.

She changed her cloths into an old fashioned lacy dress and hurried her way down the stairs to where everyone was supposed to have been gathered. She slowly opened the doubled doors to the room and stepped in looking around. What she saw was that of an aftermath of a massacre.

Blood and body parts laid all around the room. She looked around in disbelief as tears ran down her cheeks. Who did this, what happened. She couldn’t understand.

To scared to wait and find out if they would return, she ran as far away as she could.. Until she collapsed to the ground, her human side shaking down to her soul. She would sleep in the woods until her human side couldn’t take anymore. Her human side locking itself away in her mind the wolf side came out in her. A gray timber wolf with amazing blue eyes. She would remain in that form for as long as she could as her mind did not want to deal with the memories of her past.
~ To be continued ~