Diamonique

Name: Diamonique [Monique]
Age: 3 Summers
Gender: Female
Breed: Mackenzie Valley Wolf [Canis Lupus Occidentalis]
Rank: Whatever the alpha sees fit.
Totem: Lion

Mother: Ingrid [Deceased]
Father: Talon [Deceased]
Siblings: Lupis, Lazuli, Murdoc, Tex [All stillborn]
Other Family: Muse [Aunt/Deceased]
Friends: Doesn't co-exist with her personality

Build: Slim, curvaceous bone structure. shapely, rounded off cheeks rolling into a firm fitted jowl line. ears lightly pointed and wide spread over the cranium. Her legs, which are lean and tall, hold a sufficient muscular aspect which is spread from the Fibula/Ulna to the scapular/Pelvis.
Fur: Diamonique has a reddish, burnt umber throw beneath a tinted copper tone that meshing into a shade of licorice black. The fae has highlighted areas of an eerie black above the optics, streaks through the licorice shade along her spinal column and amongst the tips of her ears. A beige underside covering runs from beneath her jowls, between her scapulars and down past her flanks. The beige tones also appear upon the tip of her tail, from the tips of her paws to the top of her ankles and equal sized patches upon her cheeks. All in all, her pelting is a lengthy, well-nourished throw with a tail hanging an inch or two from the ground.
Eyes: A softened metallic blue iris surrounds the slightly widened pupil. A smooth attentive glaze coats the pair of optics. The pupils hold a sharpened emotive sensation when staring directly at the fae.

Personality: Holding a wisdom surpassing her summers and a maturity breaching that of adultery figures, this fae has a serious outlook on the world and her dealings. With a key for jumping right to the point and of stating the obvious upon those who she sees fit, no matter how sensitive/insensitive her views are about the lupus she is to be facing and debating with. Her strong opinions usually stand between the lines of okay and out right disrespectful to those who listen within her conversing yet she stands proudly against those who think of her as a brute. An Aggressive shield protects her from those around her and is normally the opted choice of action. Though she holds a memory breakable of this barrier, those who know the secret have a habit of betrayal against the fae; this tends to lead to a more protective opinion of this memoir. BE expected to be greeted with a disrespectful sneer.
Likes:
- The smell of freshly dewed meadows
- Mountainous Flowers
- Her cleaning routine
- Space (The galaxy and personal)
Dislikes:
- Wolves correcting/ignoring her
- Being cut off while speaking
- The stench of death
- Meat (though she consumes it)
Strengths:
- Agile fore-hand turns
- Quick thinking (can be a flaw)
- Strong, Fast locking Jowls
- Firm sense of direction
Weaknesses:
- Bi-polar
- Paranoia
- The left scapular
- Impatience

History: Born within the shadows of the south, Diamonique was one of five pups bore from the womb of a beta pair. Although she survived, the others weren't so lucky; Four of the cubs had been stillborn. They had died within the womb leaving Monique to blame for the incident. The pack she had been from called her 'the Harbinger of death' in other words, she was the only surviving pup in the pack for many years to come. Her mother and father always told her that she was a miracle cub, although... that was before the shaman of the pack revealed a prophecy, one that told of a cub who destroyed a single pack within eighteen months of their birth. Soon after came the great disease. The diseased killed off many of the packs finest most healthy wolves, the others sworn to secrecy leaving Monique as an exile to herself and her people. This is how her journey to the north began, a place where many pathogens could never spread, one where the great disease couldn't follow 'the Harbinger of death'. [just to clarify, all these events are just coincidence and she came from a pack very easily thrown off by beliefs coming into tale with evil spirits.]


Strength
7/50

Speed
8/50

Stamina
5/50

Accepted,
Just remember to fill out your history at some point, though feel free to jump into the rp whenever you wish. I feel like she would make a good warrior, please notify me if you would like to change her rank.

History: Born within the shadows of the south, Diamonique was one of five pups bore from the womb of a beta pair. Although she survived, the others weren't so lucky; Four of the cubs had been stillborn. They had died within the womb leaving Monique to blame for the incident. The pack she had been from called her 'the Harbinger of death' in other words, she was the only surviving pup in the pack for many years to come. Her mother and father always told her that she was a miracle cub, although... that was before the shaman of the pack revealed a prophecy, one that told of a cub who destroyed a single pack within eighteen months of their birth. Soon after came the great disease. The diseased killed off many of the packs finest most healthy wolves, the others sworn to secrecy leaving Monique as an exile to herself and her people. This is how her journey to the north began, a place where many pathogens could never spread, one where the great disease couldn't follow 'the Harbinger of death'. [just to clarify, all these events are just coincidence and she came from a pack very easily thrown off by beliefs coming into tale with evil spirits.]

Complete.

I like the idea here, seems like an interesting character to rp with.