Cassidy Tremmer

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001. NAME• Cassidy Allyn Tremmer
002. NICKNAME• Cassie, Allyn, Ally, Lynn
003. AGE• 20
004. BIRTHDATE• October 11
005. WHERE YOU LIVE?• California

001. YOUR FACE• Candice Accola
002. HAIR•Gentle waves of dark red-brown locks that cascade to mid-back. It has a very natural look, except for the side-swept bangs which are a little choppy.
003. EYES• Her eyes are a misty-blue-green that sometimes appear to be misty gray. If anything about her catches someone's attention, it's usually her eyes.
004. HEIGHT• Standing at 5'4", she's just a little shorter than average height.
005. WEIGHT• She likes to say she's about 110 pounds.
006. BODY MODS• Both of her ears are pierced three times. The lobes are both pierced twice. The cartilage in the arc at the top has the other piercing.
007. FASHION/STYLE• Cassidy chooses clothes from stores like Abercrombie and Hollister, though she also shops at Pac Sun. Most of the time, she wears jeans and a layered top. A low v-neck with a Cami is her norm, but her policy is: if it looks good on her, she'll wear it. Usually, her clothes are rich colors especially blue and purple. They can be dark or bright, but she stays away from pastels, except for jeans which are often faded or light-colored. Also, Cassie is never without a a silver cross. It's on a heavy chain and she always wears it under her shirt. The necklace used to be her brother's and she never takes it off.

001. LIKES• (1)She's always had a connection with nature. (2)Something about the night is just soothing. (3)Music is part of the soul. (4)A long day of hiking sounds perfect. (5)As long as its not in the ocean, swimming sounds good. (6)Painting is peace. (7)Out of all the seasons, Autumn is her favorite. (8) Fill the world with beautiful singing.
002. DISLIKES• (1)On the top of the list is stereotypes. How stereotypical. (2)Country music is all about the break-ups. (3)She won't listen to any orders given. (4)Grease kills and so does fast food. Pizza included. (5) Take all the insects and crush them. There will be no tears for lost lives. (6) All the thunder and lightning in storms is a little frightening. (7)Liars twist every word. You can never trust them.
003. FEARS• (1)Put out the fire before it kills us all. (2)Needles bring only pain. (3)Never trust vampires. (4)Cats are all claws and teeth. (5)Stand far away from the edge so there is no falling. (6)At great heights, she just wants her feet back on the ground.
004. STRENGTHS• (1)She's open minded and will try anything once. (2)For as long as she can remember, she's been tough as nails. (3)Even in the most nerve-racking situations, she remains calm. (4) Loyal: Get on her good side and she'll never betray you. (5) She can be sort of dangerous... Those few years of martial arts classes weren't completely wasted.
005. WEAKNESSES• (1)She has a very rough time when it comes to shifting into her wolf form. The change is always connected to her emotions. (2)She has a tendency to distrust everyone except her closest friends. (3)She doesn't like to open up to people. It's the one time she's willing to lie. (4) She won't let anyone have her heart. They might just break it. (5)Perhaps the worst of all, she bottles up her emotions, so when she gets angry or sad, it's like an explosion.
006. ODDITIES• (1) She can be over-emotional, sometimes seeming a little bipolar. (2)She doesn't like heights, but she loves airplanes. (3)She always wears a silver cross around her neck, even in the shower. It was her twin brother's. (4)She used to be a street-performer. (5)She'd trust a vampire before she'd trust anyone of authority, such as a police officer.
007. ORIENTATION• Heterosexual
008. SPECIFIC MORALS• Never trust anyone until it's proven they mean no harm.
009. PERSONALITY OVERVIEW•

Cassie has always been on the shy side. It's not that she doesn't like people; she actually can't stand to be alone. However, her issue with trust makes it very hard to meet new people without hating them. Getting to know her is a chore, but once the ice is broken, she can be a lot of fun.

Another of her more noticeable traits is her honesty. Only if her life depended on it, or someone decided they were going to hound her with questions about herself, would she lie, but even then, it would take raging flames or death threats to force the lies out. She remains calm in the most trying of situations, choosing to bottle up her emotions instead of letting them spill like any other normal woman. This creates a very dangerous werewolf, as she'll suppress her anger until she breaks. When that happens, all hell breaks loose and it's best to just leave her be. She lacks control over when she shifts into wolf form. It is almost always tied with emotions, and it's hard for her to shift back. This makes her seem a little bi-polar.

There are days when Cassie is serious as the grave and others where she act like an immature teenage girl, always cracking jokes at the most inappropriate of times. The people around her drastically affect her mood. Chances are, she'll be more much care-free if she's surrounded by humans than by other werewolves or vampires.

Cassie also tends to act on impulse, which often gets her into more trouble than she can handle. Only after she makes a decision does she think about what the consequences might be, and then, it's no fun to be near her because she worries and complains. One of her biggest problems is regretting a decision she made, and she's doing that almost every second.

001. FATHER• Jacob Ray Tremmer (Park Ranger)
002. MOTHER• Charity Eileen O'Keif (Tour Guide)
003. SIBLINGS• Cody Blake Tremmer -deceased-
004. PETS• Dante -German Shepherd. He's huge for his breed, nearly 120 pounds of pure muscle. His coat is glossy black with brown spots above his eyes and dark brown socks on his paws.
005. HISTORY OVERVIEW•
She was born just minutes after her twin brother Cody in a small town in Ireland where her mother was visiting family. Jacob, her father, was back in California, working at one of the various state parks, she forgets exactly which one. He didn't se his newborn children until a month later. Cassie grew up surrounded by nature. Both her parents worked, and still work, in state parks. She was home schooled with her brother Cody by her loving parents.Her brother was a little over protective, but what "older" brother isn't? Besides being disconnected from society, her childhood was normal.

When she was seventeen, though, everything changed. That was the year her life was turned upside down. She'd been out hiking with Cody, which was something they'd done almost every week. After a few hours, they came to one of Cassie's favorite spots, a rippling brook that tumbled down a hillside and spilled into a peaceful pond, so clear and serene it was like a mirror. The towering pines of the surrounding forest had been reflected in the placid waters, along with the stars. That night it was even prettier. Bathed in the light of a full moon, she'd waded into the cool waters, admiring the waves her movements created as the pond shimmered with moonlight.

Mesmerized, she never even noticed the wolf walking up behind her.The soft lullaby she'd been singing died on her lips and a strangled scream haunted the night air. As she was dragged away, she had to watch her brother panic. He'd tried to chase after her, but it was useless. The last thing she remembered of that night was the look of absolute horror on Cody's face.

After that, everything was confusing. She could recall waking up in a normal house, in a comfortable bed. Blood had stained the sheets, her blood and bandages had been wrapped around her arm and stomach. There had been a man, handsome, young. All she remembered about him was the look of sympathy on his face and his apologies for "changing" her. The wolf never showed up, but the man took care of her. Days passed, maybe a week, before she fully understood what had happened.

By then, though, the werewolf who'd transformed her was long gone. Stranded in the middle of nowhere, she'd gathered what little food was left in the cupboards and had set off into the woods. She walked forever and lost sense of time. Maybe a day passed, maybe more, but eventually, her father found her. When she returned home, everyone was surprised. They'd all taken her for dead and the funeral was scheduled to take place in two days. Everyone cried hen they saw her. Everyone held her and refused to let go. Everyone wanted things to be normal, but no one understood why they couldn't be. No one but Cassie.

A couple of weeks went by, and her birthday came and went. By then, she'd told Cody about the werewolf. He hadn't believed her at first, but when he'd seen how fast she could run, it was impossible to deny the truth. Together, brother and sister moved to the city and performed on the streets. She danced with fire. He was a fire-eater. Everything had been great, but then it happened. her first full-moon. They'd been performing; Cody had just finished his act and she was up, but the show the audience got was not what they'd expected.

The human woman before them exploded into a russet colored wolf, fangs and all. Some people screamed and ran. Others gawked and took pictures with their cell-phones, but her brother Cody took their phones. All of them. He'd ushered her into an alley, hiding her there, but he'd forgotten to put out the fire they'd been playing with. Totally freaked, Cassie had been running back and forth from one end of the alley to the next. She knocked the glass bottle containing gasoline onto the pavement and the flames sprung to life. Cody had tried to put it out, to save his sister, but he'd caught fire and was incinerated to nothing more than a pile of ash and a silver chain. Cassie had taken the cross and left. There was nothing else she could have done.

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001. ANYTHING ELSE?• Not that I can think of.
002. ROLE PLAY SAMPLE•

An inferno of flames raged in front of her. Piercing through the cackling fire was an agonized howl. The blood-curdling wail echoed through the alley, busting through walls and filling the streets. In the darkness, the light flickering from the flames illuminated the shape of a wolf in a soft glow. As hell burned and consumed her brother, Cassie could do nothing. Her paws were glued to the ground.

Flames danced in wolf's eyes as she helplessly watched her brother perish. A few seconds passed, and then voices forced themselves to be heard about the crackles of fire and Cody's desperate screams. There was the distinct click of a gun being cocked, and then the scent of at least a dozen people. Footsteps thudding on the pavement were getting louder and louder. She was running out of time. Leaning into the fire, the russet toned wolf snatched a silver chain off her brother's neck and backed away. As she turned to leave, Cody grabbed her leg.

Dreading what would met her eye, Cassie glanced over her shoulder. Blackened and falling, charred skin covered his body. His clothes were in shreds. Pain was etched on his usually joyful face, and a permanent scream was carved on his lips, but what hurt the most was the look in his eyes. Disbelief. Pain. Hope. He wanted her to save him, but she couldn't. Then, suddenly, what was left of his skin started melting, pooling on the ground. A terrified yell drowned out the rest of the world.

Jolted awake, Cassie's eyes snapped open. Ragged breaths violently shook her body and sweat drenched her feverish skin. There was pressure on her shoulders, and it took her a moment to realize that someone was holding her. After letting her eyes wander, she finally focused on the person in front of her. As eye contact was made, a worried voice broke the silence.

'Are you alright, miss?' It was a man, probably in his late thirties. He was wearing a uniform and the badge on his shirt marked him as a police officer.

"Yeah, I'm fine." Cassie croaked and glanced around her once more. She was sitting on a park bench in the middle of the night. Stars glittered overhead and crickets chirped in the distance. There was no telling how long she'd been passed out. Finally remembering the officer, she looked back. By the look on his face, he hadn't believed her.

"Are you sure? I can give you a ride home." He looked friendly, but looks were deceiving.

"Yes," Cassie firmly answered. "I'll be alright. It was just a dream." She plucked the purse from her lap, dug through it to make sure nothing was stolen, then ducked out of the cop's grasp. Before he could stop her, she briskly started walking out of the park. Her converse thudded on the ground and her crimson hair rippled as she picked up her pace. Cloaked in shadows, she made her way home. The night was almost over, then would come morning, which could only get worse.