Codee Riley Everett [FIN]

[codeerilee]

001. NAME• Codee Riley Everett
002. NICKNAME• Coco, Riles, Everett
003. AGE• 21
004. BIRTHDATE• August 20th, 1988
005. WHERE YOU LIVE?• New York City, New York

001. YOUR FACE• Natalie Mejia
002. HAIR• Long, thick dark chocolate brown locks that fall slightly past her waist. Usually, Codee keeps it straight, and in loose braids. However, sometimes, she likes to just let it fly, or she'll curl it.
003. EYES• Her eyes are a depthless, chocolate brown. So dark they're almost black with a gold rim around the iris and the pupil.
004. HEIGHT• She stands at 5'5"
005. WEIGHT• 130; all muscle.
006. BODY MODS• Tattoos: Codee has two tattoos. One is of a cluster of stars on her left foot and the other is a music note behind her right ear. Piercings: Coco has her ears pierced twice, each but that is it. She is, however, debating on getting either her eyebrow pierced or her lip.
007. FASHION/STYLE•

Codee has a very eclectic mix for her wardrobe. One minute, she’ll wear the uniform of one of her professions; a pair of mechanics’ overalls, and the next she’ll want to wear the latest fashions. Although, sexy clothing is always apart of her daily life. She likes to dress herself up when she goes to the clubs; in tight fitting clothing and short skirts or booty shorts and low cut tops. And when she’s at home, watching TV, stuffing her face with home cooked meals, she prefers baggy sweats. Either way, they’re usually bright colours with her preferring those over black and grey. However, she is not above using said shades for sophistication and allure.

001. LIKES•

~Intelligence; Codee loves it when she can keep up a conversation with a person and it doesn’t get dull quickly
~Fast cars and motorcycles; with her being a licensed Grease monkey, she would have to have a love of the machinery she works on, on a daily basis.
~Walks in the rain in Central Park; it's so romantic to her. Rainy nights in general, really.
~Flowers; Coco adores flowers. Her apartment is full of them and she thinks it's so thoughtful, when someone gives you flowers "just because it's monday" or for no reason at all.
~Music; she can't create it, but she can enjoy it.
~Her puppies; Killian and Aloisa.
~Adreneline. she's a junky.
~Archery; she has excellent aim with a bow and arrow. But she also carries a collapsable staff in her bag. Not that she actually needs to use it but it's there. A gift from her father.
~Men.
~Clubbing
~Being who she is. a girl who can take care of herself and doesn't mind getting a little dirt under her nails.


002. DISLIKES•

~Death. She dislikes it but doesn't fear it. it is enevitable.
~Enevitibilty. It sucks.
~Rude, disrespectful people. there is no need for it.
~Bloodsuckers; in almost any form they take. i.e. lawyers, bugs, etc.
~Full moons. She hates not being in control.
~Cats. Enough said.
~Completey serious people. Life is short, have fun!!!
~Authority figures. She can't stand people telling her what to do. She'll listen to her parents, but they are the only ones who she'll listen to.


003. FEARS•

~Her parents death/disappearance. She's very close to them.
~Losing control and hurting someone dear to her. Or hurting anyone in general.
~China Dolls. Those things are creepy looking.
~She fears clowns. More, she suspects she fears their appearance; the make-up, clothing, etc.
~She fears her independence. or rather, she's afraid to lose it.

004. STRENGTHS•

~Fixing cars; she loves them
~Flower arranging; she's good and that's the main reason her mother has her working part time for her business.
~Her mastery in Archery.
~Outspoken. She's a bit of a loudmouth; but only in the best possible use of the word...
~Stubborn to the bone. She stands up for what she believes in.
~Intelligence. she likes to be able to keep up her half of a conversation
~Strong-willed. once she has something in her sights, she won't stop until it's in her hands.
~She's quick on her feet and doesn't mind telling a little white lie here or there to get her out of a situation or to get what she wants.

005. WEAKNESSES•

~She has a weakness for a fast car or motorcycle.
~She has a weakness for puppies.
~Sports. She just can't say no to a man in a jersey. Nor can she say no when asked to join.
~Clubs. The loud music, the thrumming beat, the drinking and the crowds.
~Sometimes, more often than not, she lets her emotions cloud her judgement, so she'll shoot first, ask questions later or never at all.

006. ODDITIES•

~She has a fascination with Knives. She has a vast collection of them. Some of which she carries with her, most stay behind two locked, glass cabinets.
~She collects Abstract art. Those white canvases with random splashes of paint "speak to her"
~Likes pillows; she owns, it seems like hundreds.
~She has a vast collection of shoes and hangbags. They are really the only complusive purchase she has. Everything else she buys, she thinks about alot becfore actually getting it. Unless, of course, it's food.

007. ORIENTATION• She's straight, sorry Ladies.
008. SPECIFIC MORALS•

~Codee lives by her own rules; most of which don't actually go hand-in-hand with the rules of the government. She just sort of makes them up as she goes.
~Family and Friends above all else.

009. PERSONALITY OVERVIEW•

Codee is, really, a contradiction in terms. She is a lover of fast, and powerful adventure, but at the same time, can enjoy the simple things in life, like a good conversation or a walk in the rain. She's respectful, kind, caring, but has a wild side to her, and she loves to let that side run free. Live by her own rules, untamed, and care-free.

Sports, clubbing, fast cars, motorcycles... it's in her nature to be that kind of person.
But because she is that kind of person, she can let her emotions do the controling rather than her mind. She's a doll; a complete sweetheart. And, she'll stay that way as long as you don't piss her off, that is. She can turn on you instantly, if you've wrong her in anyway. She is feircely loyal to her friends, the little she has, and her family. Anything in the ay of hurting them would automatically write you off in her bad books.

Codee can seem a little tomboyish in her actions and likes, but again, she lives by her own rules, not caring what those around her think about her. She stands up for what she believes in, no matter if she's in the right or not.

001. PARENT ONE• Jackson Everett, Mechanic. When they couldn’t get a babysitter, he took Codee to the shop; he’s now her part-time boss and a wolf himself.
002. PARENT TWO• London Everett (by way of Fitzgerald), she is a Wedding Consultant. She is also Codee’s part-time boss, and a fierce Wolf in her own right. (her parents left their European Pack, to go to America long before Codee was born and hadn’t joined a new pack since; preferring to be separated from the organized.
003. SIBLINGS• None; she is an only child.
004. PETS•

Two puppies. One is two years, the other three. One boy named Killian who is a Mostly Black Keeshond. He’s three years old and she got him as a gift for her birthday, as a puppy. She also has a little two year old American Eskimo named Aloisa. Both their names mean war. Aloisa is completely, pure white and she has a set of ice blue eyes. Killian is mostly black, which is an oddity of a Keeshond, but that was what held so much appeal to Codee.

005. HISTORY OVERVIEW•

Codee couldn’t really tell you where she was from. Her family travelled since she was small; not staying too long in one place or another. Although Codee is a very social person, up until she left her parents’ house, to live on her own, she hadn’t been able to express her cordiality. Her parents wanted to keep her safe from harm and the dangers of a pack. She was a free spirit, and would do what she pleased, even if it meant upsetting her parents. However, said parents, believe in her judgment and therefore, agree with her actions.

Growing up practically alone, and moving after, sometimes even less than a year, Codee learned to make friends quickly, and keep in contact with some, but not all. Having a mechanic for a father, Codee learned many things from him, and eventually, went to school for Auto mechanics. She also, at roughly the same time, took classes for Wedding Consulting, learning at a fairly young age that she was actually good a planning weddings. Or, at least, helping plan weddings. She still takes classes for Flower Arrangement and Odd courses here and there. Those classes are all her chance to be “free” from her parents. They pay for her apartment, as long as she’s taking classes; whether she has a job, or two, or not.

Codee was bitten at a very young age. Her estranged uncle came to visit the family from Europe. On a full moon, her uncle changed and Codee was the only other person around. He attacked her, apparently unaware of his actions. When her parents came home and found her, after they changed back, they hoped and prayed that she had fallen and wasn't bitten. That first full moon afterward, that night changed everything. She changed. She was delighted that she was like her parents, but her parents had never wanted her to go through life without the option. They'd never had the option of becoming a werewolf and they'd wanted that for their children, or rather, child.

They wanted to give her the time to think it through. Her 18th birthday, they were going to present her with her options. And now, their adorable, baby girl was left without options. Not, that she minded at all, infact she loved it, thrived on it. She wouldn't have wanted anything else. And, if given the chance to go back and do it all again, she wouldn't change a thing. Except, maybe the clothes she was wearing. It was her favourite nightey, and after that night it was covered in blood from the bite.

Growing up differently from most had been a slight problem, but, she made the best with what she’d been given. Thankfully, she’d been given an intelligent brain that could retain information like a plant takes water, and skipped quite a few grades. At age 12, she was already in grade 10; advanced placement. It had always made her laugh; the fact that she graduated from College/University around the same time that the people her age were graduating from High School. She still had a lot to learn, however, about the world she lived in.

Knowing she was born in New York City, New York, Codee and her parents moved back to the city of lights; the city that never slept. Now, she lived in a 3rd floor apartment, recently converged from an old Shoe factory to a few loft apartments. Hers, being one of the bigger suites available. Now, she worked part-time for both her parents, preferring the mechanics over the wedding consulting but being good at both, lived alone and is single. Not that she minded any of it, really. The club/bar scene was fun to her and she liked the bright, flashing lights, and the loud, thumping music that spoke to the wolf within her.

Yo', my name is Codee, and I've been the walking dead for 19 years, and I've been grave robbing for less than a year, I dug up lovely Crimson Kiss by means of Google and adore it.(naturally)

001. ANYTHING ELSE?• Nope, thanks anyway ^-^
002. ROLE PLAY SAMPLE•

Codee Riley Everett was alone in the shop her father owned and operated; the music loud and thrumming through the concrete building. JLC Garage was her fathers second pride and joy. His daughter, would always be the first. And now, said daughter was alone in the shop, hidden under the hood of a work-in-progress. An old beat up 1969 Ford Mustang. When Jackson Everett brought the car in, Coco almost died from excitement. The Mustang was hers to do with what she willed. And, of course, like father, like daughter, she decided to fix it up. Restore it to it’s original beautiful state, with added extras.

The wolf within her was as excited about the car as she was; howling every time she got closer to finishing the engine. She sang along to one of her favourite bands. A newer Canadian band she'd heard on a small trip up that way to Toronto. The wolf within howled along with her, making her laugh softly. She tightened the distributor cap, took a step back while grabbing the cloth from the back pocket of her tight purple skinny jeans and attempted to clean the grease off her fingers.

Turning at the sound of claws on concrete, Codee pushed the dirty green rag back into her back pocket, closed the hood and rounded the car as Killian and Aloisa trotted up to her. She bent down to scratch her puppies behind the ears; just the way they liked it. "Hello, babies. Did you have fun in the scraps around back?" Codee asked her Keeshond and American Eskimo darlings. She laughed as Killian, her Keeshond, licked her steel-toe work boots. She shooed them both away. "Come on, babies. We have to close up and go home," She stood, walking purposefully to the front desk for her set of keys and her bag, and stepping into the bathroom.

10 minutes later, Codee had changed out of her greasy clothes and into a pair of tight pink shorts, tight purple tank and silver metallic flats. She'd locked the door to the shop and was now walking down a fairly busy street in the middle of Manhattan. She never bothered with leashes for her puppies but she carried them in case anything were to happen. Not that she was concerned about that; Killian and Aloisa rarely left her side when they were going for their walks. Coco tugged the ties holding her hair back in place, out and shook the loose brainds free. A seductive smirk playing across her full lips as she winked at a complete stranger. Hey, if you couldn't flirt on the side of the road, with a complete stranger, who could you flirt with? No one and Codee was a pathological flirt.

[Fang]

Accepted. But just note: werewolves aren't born werewolves. She'd have to have been bitten by one. I didn't notice how she became in a wolf in your history, so I'm just making sure that's clear

[codeerilee]

Oh, god...Lol. I guess I missed that paragraph when I copied and pasted everything into place. I'll add that now...

~slow moment~ ^_^

Thanks for pointing it out. I probably wouldn't have noticed otherwise..