Aniri Volkhova (done)

[aniri]

001. NAME• Aniria Volkhova
002. NICKNAME• Aniri, Ani
003. AGE• 20
004. BIRTHDATE• 8/19/1988
005. WHERE YOU LIVE?• move around, currently New York, NY

001. YOUR FACE• Vera Brejneva
002. HAIR• Long, dark blond with sunny hilights, just-woke-up messy most of the time.
003. EYES• Dark marble blue.
004. HIEGHT• 5'7"
005. WEIGHT• 125
006. BODY MODS• Aniri’s ears are pierced
007. FASHION/STYLE• Aniri wears anything that’s soft, feminine, and light. White dresses, peasant blouses, and wooden jewelry are her comfort zone. She hates to wear shoes and sometimes leaves her sandals in random places after she takes them off.

001. LIKES• nature, martial arts, the occult, cooking, laughter, adventure, solitude
002. DISLIKES• rules, blood, snakes, child abuse, large cities, rude people, pizza
003. FEARS• snakes, being trapped, commitment, boredom
004. STRENGTHS• Aniri is a fast learner, she gets things done efficiently even if not exactly on schedule, she practices martial arts and can hold her own in a fight, she has an open mind and reads people well.
005. WEAKNESSES• She always finds trouble wherever she goes, especially with men. She procrastinates, and is very forgetful at times. Aniri doesn’t hold back and speaks her mind even at the worst moments. She also has a hot temper which is a contradiction to her go-with-the flow attitude.
006. ODDITIES• overactive sarcasm, sleeps naked, able to astral project/lucid dream, talks to herself sometimes
007. ORIENTATION• Aniri likes boys
008. SPECIFIC MORALS• hates sexism
009. PERSONALITY OVERVIEW• Aniri is a carefree soul. She has no insecurities about who she is and the confidence to match. Her will is strong and her temper burns hot but she is quick to forgive. She is a woman who is restless and cannot live in one place, she has to keep moving. Whether its her fear of commitment or just the need to experience everything, she does not have a place she calls home. She loves anything and everything that is paranormal or unusual, which gets her in trouble at times. Aniri is not a very emotional person, and sappiness irritates her. When she is involved with a man its for a short period of time. Her longest romantic relationship was a month, then she got bored. This is usually the case with friendships as well. She surrounds herself with strong people when she feels she needs company; otherwise she is comfortable being alone. She has a beautiful singing voice and plays piano but never in front of an audience; her music is for her alone. Sometimes she wishes she had a family and a home, but dismisses these thoughts as foolish because of what she is. She is not beautiful, but men find her desirable because of her oddities and people want her to like them.

001. PARENT ONE• unknown
002. PARENT TWO• unknown
003. SIBLINGS• unknown
004. PETS• none
005. HISTORY OVERVIEW•

Aniri was abandoned in a Russian village when she was a baby. An old woman found her by the church steps and took her in. Her name was Maria Volkhova, and Ani was the answer to her lonely prayers.

Maria taught Ani many things about herbs and potions as she was growing up, and to respect nature and all its inhabitants. Later Aniri learned that the reason for Maria’s solitude was because everyone in the village feared her and thought her a witch. By common definition they were correct, but she was a kind soul and never hurt anyone.

On her sixteenth birthday Ani set out into the forest to the place where she was abandoned. On almost every birthday since she was able to walk and talk she has done this. At first in hope that whoever left her would be waiting there, but now just to sit in a sacred place, as Maria called it, and gaze at the stars. She noticed the air was different as soon as she took the first few steps. Ani knew every inch of the forest and never carried a flashlight; something she wished she had reconsidered at this point.

She felt it before she saw it. The wolf was beautiful and lethal. The only evidence of it being real was the trickle of blood running down her body.

Her first change was painful in more than one way. Maria died that night, and Ani never got to see the smile of satisfaction on her face as she saw Ani's change.

Ani buried Maria and left the next day. She moves from place to place around the world, doing odd jobs or taking rich lovers, but never staying for long enough to get attached. After much confusion and destruction caused by the animal in her, she has learned that the less people she knows the less she harms.

Currently she is doing her first torturous desk job for a small company in New York which she acquired via extreme persuasion. As soon as she makes enough money to get by she’ll disappear again.

Yo', my name is Irina, and I've been the walking dead for 20 years, and I've been grave robbing for less than 1 years, I dug up lovely Crimson Kiss by means of lengthy google search and adore it.

001. ANYTHING ELSE?• I’m fairly new to forum role-playing so please bear with me 
002. ROLE PLAY SAMPLE•

Its been fifteen minutes and still the little cursor blinks at her, mocking her, the lonely word before it begging to have friends.

She really shouldn’t have gotten this job. She knows it, her co-workers know it, god knows her pudgy boss with his always-ready grimace knows it.

I wonder if he would be a bit more careful with his facial expressions if I added a few extra lines to the ones marring his forehead. Nice big red ones. God, how much I want to take a swipe at that asshole.

He was the one she charmed into giving her the job in the first place. No one can fault her for using her feminine wiles, all’s fair in love and the competitive job market. At first his little sneers and complaints were cute but now they’re just downright irritating. “Ani be nicer on the phone. Ani where’s my coffee. Ani this, Ani that.”

Realizing she was growling under her breath and scaring Nancy in the next cubicle over, Ani quickly closed her eyes and took a few breaths in. Her temper always did get the best of her. Plus, she had to admit, they all had a point. She did suck at this job.

She hated answering the goddamn phone and being super-friggin chipper all the time. She despised being closed in for hours and wearing these disgusting clothes. How did people do this for years and not go crazy?

She should have stayed in Venice with that gorgeous artist who liked to keep her naked--mostly to paint her of course. He got a bit too touchy feely though, and has a claw-mark on his ass to remember her by. Aniri smiled fondly at that memory.

The only thing that kept her going was the knowledge that this is all just temporary. Soon she will get the money she needs to go back to Europe. She came to New York on a whim, wanting to experience someplace new, pun intended. What she got was a box people here called an apartment and a city full of human zombies.

Not to mention its ridden with Vamps, she could smell them from miles away. Ani’s face turned into a sneer—vamps and zombies, that’s New York.

[Fang]

Werewolves don't just become werewolves, they need to have been bitten by one in their wolf form. Include how your character was attacked by a werewolf.

[aniri]

Redone

I guess it was too much of a stretch that I was the child of two irresponsible werewolves haha.

Thanks

[Fang]

Thanks for your cooperation!