Selene Arkin - Lycan

[selenearkin]

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[b]Name:[/b] Selene Arkin

[b]Age:[/b] 600/ 25-30

[b]Sex:[/b] Female

[b]Sexual Orientation:[/b] Straight

[b]Species:[/b] Lycan



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[b]Physical Description:[/b] Selene is incredibly female and it shows clearly in her body. She is thin with defined feminine curves that she knows how to use to her advantage. With wild dark hair and even richer chocolate eyes, alluring would be a perfect word to sum her up, but don't let her fool you. She is compacted of lean muscle and is not afraid to demonstrate it. Her voice is low with a seemingly seductive undertone, and when she walks she doesn't walk so much as strut, when she enters a room, she is a presence that demands attention. As a wolf she is almost a dark russet in color.

[b]Attitude:[/b] Selene is a high spirited soul. She absolutely loves a good time, whether that happens to be seducing some of the most cold hearted werewolves, to enjoying a delicious bite of human flesh. She is strong willed and once she has her mind set on something very little can deter her. If she believes in something she will fight tooth and nail to defend it, never giving up until her body simply won't move. She loves a good challenge and enjoys anyone who can match her in a battle of wits. In a true fight of strength, Selene is above nothing she will fight as dirty as she must to achieve her goal. Whether that means seduction or bringing a knife to a gun fight, she will do most anything to win.

[b]Abilities:[/b] The obvious werewolf abilities, and because of her years, she has perfect control over her transformations. She has become quite the seductress over the years and uses it to her advantage. During a new moon she weakens considerably, sometimes even to the point of being physically ill. She can be quite temperamental when provoked and she has been known to go feral.

[b]History:[/b] Selene was born in a small pack of lycans deep in Louisiana. Her parents were both Second in Command. As was customary to most lycans, on her 30th birthday her mother turned her performing the necessary ceremony. Selene learned quick and after her first transformation, she had little trouble controlling her emotions when transformed.

She remained loyal to her pack and guarded her Alpha and his mate with a fierceness rarely seen. The alpha had been so delighted, that he had commanded she mate with his son. His son had been a spoiled, pompous ass who did nothing but complain and whine. Selene hated him with every breath her body took, and although the notion tore her apart, she left her pack.

She remained a loner for a few hundred years, moving from town to town, never staying anywhere longer than a few days, when the apocalypse struck and the world turned to ash, she kept moving, picking off weary travelers. She was content enough to live her life of cat and mouse, until a run in with an elemental left a nasty scar on right thigh. She decided then to find a home, she needed to find a pack if she had a hope in hell of surviving, thus enter New Vegas.



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[b]Rule Code Word:[/b]'Elek is made of awesome'

[b]Species Code Word:[/b]Moonkin

[b]Clarification Code Word:[/b] Firefly

[b]Rp Sample:[/b] Selene was in a foul mode and she wasted no time in entering the city of New Vegas. She was here for one reason. To find the Alpha and gain admittance into whatever pack remained in this desolate place. She was tired, hungry, and pissed off. The leather jacket hugged her shoulders and defined her feminine figure, her jeans had one large hole on the right knee and her boots stamped through the damp streets determined.

A man, or at least what she thought was a man, the stench of him filled her nose and she sneered in disgust, crawled out of a soaked through cardboard box, his hands were fitted with gloves that appeared to have been fashioned from torn up tube socks and the rest of his attire was lacking to say the least. He grabbed at her pants legs feebly.

"Please miss, spare some change for the poor." His voice was pleading and she grinned, any other day she would have simply let him be, but damn it she was hungry, and she needed information. Demonstrating greater strength and speed than human should ever have, she lifted him off the ground by his collar and darted into an ally, slamming him against the wall with agonizing force. His pleading turned to terror.

"Now doll..." She drawled slowly. "I need you to tell me where the other lycans are alright?" She hissed, mere inches away from his face. He quivered, trembling against her strength and she rolled her eyes slamming him once more against the side of the building. "You test my patience." Her voice was a low snarl, a warning.

"P-please if I tell you... y-you won't eat me?" He begged for his pathetic excuse for his life and Selene grinned, she did not make deals with humans. They were food, nothing more, but she nodded once anyway. He gulped and took a shaky breath. "They take to the sewers... the vampires don't know they are there, they call it the Under city. Now will you please let me go?" He was almost crying. Selene grinned releasing him as her own body released her human appearance, her face elongating stretching, as the rest of her body did the same, sickening sounds of crunching bones, and then her jaws clamped down on his neck shredding his muscles like paper and he knew no more.



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[Marcel Chevalier]

Sorry, but I believe this Cannon has been withdrawn from the site-plot and is no longer available to play.

[selenearkin]

Alright =/