Post by Isobel Faye Duncan on Oct 3, 2015 18:55:42 GMT -5
Isobel Faye Duncan
theme song:;
The Voice by Celtic Women
description:;
Isobel is a slender, slim muscled girl. With long black hair that reaches the middle of her back. Eyes that are honey colored, or some would say light brown. Full lips, and scars that cover most of her body. She doesn't mind the scars. It's proof that she survived a horrible time in her life. That being said.
Isobel is a loving, kind girl. Very protective over the one's she cares for. Though, she has no filter. And, could careless about personal space. Push the right buttons, and she'll be quick to temper. Which, no one wants to see. Cause, she can be unyielding. She loves shiny things, she fidgets from time to time, and has an annoying habit of talking to herself. Sometimes, in third person. She daydreams often, doesn't like being told what to do. And, those that bully others, she is their worst nightmare. Isobel loves nature; she enjoys the quiet, the beauty, and how everything just falls together to keep everything in balance.
Isobel is a loving, kind girl. Very protective over the one's she cares for. Though, she has no filter. And, could careless about personal space. Push the right buttons, and she'll be quick to temper. Which, no one wants to see. Cause, she can be unyielding. She loves shiny things, she fidgets from time to time, and has an annoying habit of talking to herself. Sometimes, in third person. She daydreams often, doesn't like being told what to do. And, those that bully others, she is their worst nightmare. Isobel loves nature; she enjoys the quiet, the beauty, and how everything just falls together to keep everything in balance.
playby:;
Adelaide Kane
age:;
sweet Twenty-six
gender:;
Female
race:
born a Werebeat
should we put bricks on your head?:;
Isobel is 5'4 tall
no place like home:;
America
getting lucky with ~someone~:;
Heterosexual
babies coming?:;
Single
abilities:;
Innate: Transform
Illusion
Level 1
Level 2
Illusion
Level 1
Level 2
weapon(s):;
Mostly pocket knifes and a few throwing knives. But, she does have a katana sword she keeps at home. She also has a little understanding of Krav Maga, enough to defend herself. And, she is great at Parkour.
whatcha~wearin?:;
Comfortable style. Jeans, shorts, skirts. More of a gypsy modern style.
transportation:;
Her feet, or bicycle
anything.else.you'd.like.to.share?:;
She has slash like scars all over her body, except her face.
disposition to the law:;
Chaotic
alignment:;
Good
likes:;
Shiny objects,
Nature,
Odd people,
Celtic music,
Writing poetry
Nature,
Odd people,
Celtic music,
Writing poetry
dislikes:;
Authority,
People picking flowers,
Bullies,
People picking flowers,
Bullies,
phobias:;
Brontophobia
obsessions:;
Protecting those that are weak
background:;
Hailing from Scotland originally. The small pack had to leave their beloved home do to distress from another pack. Usually, the Duncan pack was quiet, good natured people. But, thanks to Isobel's mother, Lillian. This all changed. Do to a broken promise, Lillian had become furious with a rival in another pack. She had lashed out at the rival and had accidentally killed the rival. The other pack called for justice, but Lillian being the only born to the alpha of her pack. They fled. All this happened while Lillian was pregnant with Isobel. It was a miracle that nothing had damaged the young one in her mother's womb. Lillian's husband was forever distant with her after the rival's passing. Which lead to family issues later.
When Isobel was five. Her parents took her on a run with them. Her father turned first and took off. Lillian changed by what she had done years back. Didn't wait on her child. Instead, she ran after her husband to make sure no other female was out for him to chase. Isobel had to figure out the change for herself. It was hard for her, hearing her bones break and pop back into an animal skeleton. After the change had happened. Isobel took a few minutes to get over the scare she just had. Shaking her head, she got to her feet and took off after her mother's and father's scent. Isobel found that she was quick and agile. She ran and jumped over the small bushes and branches on the ground.
Not paying attention, watching her paws. She ran into something furry. Looking up as her little heart pounded. She saw another animal that had the almost had the same height as her father. However, this one had blood around his face. Before she could see the animal more clearly. It transformed into a person and grabbed her. She whelped at the movement. She tried to change back into her human form, but she was too frighted to do so. She made noises to call her parents, but as the man walked off with her. She could see her parents on the forest floor in a puddle of red.
The man took Isobel back to his pack. Where the child was treated horribly. Her small pack tried many times to get the child back. But, no matter what was tried, the other pack stood strong and stubborn. Thus, Isobel grew up being a maid, and what ever else the members needed, or wanted from her. The mistake they made while keeping her as a slave. Was teaching her how to fight. Which is how she escaped at seventeen.
It was a raining night. One of the females of the pack decided that Isobel needed a beating just for the hell of it. The teen took every hit that came at her. Until, the woman had enough and transformed into animal and came at her. Isobel tried to protect herself the best she could. Her arms were up protecting her face when she spotted out of the corner of her eye a knife that the woman had let go of to transform. Isobel dived for the knife when the animal backed off to get a running start at her. When the animal came at her she gabbed the knife forward and luckily into the animals heart. The on lookers were stunned. This gave the bleeding Isobel time to get to her feet and run. She had had enough of this life and wanted more. Even though her mind was slightly broken thanks to all the abuse and scars wilted her body. She still had a mindset to be on her own, somewhere safe from these animals.
Starting out in her new life at seventeen. She learned the world wasn't a warm cuddly place, but it wasn't cold hearted either. She managed to get a easy job that allowed her to get an apartment by a park. Where she was safe for a time. But, they came for her again. Which was a bad idea on their part. She fought them off using their tactics against them. She ended up injuring three and killing two. After this, hey left her alone and haven't came after her since. Isobel didn't move. She stays in that same town, same apartment waiting for them to come at her again.
When Isobel was five. Her parents took her on a run with them. Her father turned first and took off. Lillian changed by what she had done years back. Didn't wait on her child. Instead, she ran after her husband to make sure no other female was out for him to chase. Isobel had to figure out the change for herself. It was hard for her, hearing her bones break and pop back into an animal skeleton. After the change had happened. Isobel took a few minutes to get over the scare she just had. Shaking her head, she got to her feet and took off after her mother's and father's scent. Isobel found that she was quick and agile. She ran and jumped over the small bushes and branches on the ground.
Not paying attention, watching her paws. She ran into something furry. Looking up as her little heart pounded. She saw another animal that had the almost had the same height as her father. However, this one had blood around his face. Before she could see the animal more clearly. It transformed into a person and grabbed her. She whelped at the movement. She tried to change back into her human form, but she was too frighted to do so. She made noises to call her parents, but as the man walked off with her. She could see her parents on the forest floor in a puddle of red.
The man took Isobel back to his pack. Where the child was treated horribly. Her small pack tried many times to get the child back. But, no matter what was tried, the other pack stood strong and stubborn. Thus, Isobel grew up being a maid, and what ever else the members needed, or wanted from her. The mistake they made while keeping her as a slave. Was teaching her how to fight. Which is how she escaped at seventeen.
It was a raining night. One of the females of the pack decided that Isobel needed a beating just for the hell of it. The teen took every hit that came at her. Until, the woman had enough and transformed into animal and came at her. Isobel tried to protect herself the best she could. Her arms were up protecting her face when she spotted out of the corner of her eye a knife that the woman had let go of to transform. Isobel dived for the knife when the animal backed off to get a running start at her. When the animal came at her she gabbed the knife forward and luckily into the animals heart. The on lookers were stunned. This gave the bleeding Isobel time to get to her feet and run. She had had enough of this life and wanted more. Even though her mind was slightly broken thanks to all the abuse and scars wilted her body. She still had a mindset to be on her own, somewhere safe from these animals.
Starting out in her new life at seventeen. She learned the world wasn't a warm cuddly place, but it wasn't cold hearted either. She managed to get a easy job that allowed her to get an apartment by a park. Where she was safe for a time. But, they came for her again. Which was a bad idea on their part. She fought them off using their tactics against them. She ended up injuring three and killing two. After this, hey left her alone and haven't came after her since. Isobel didn't move. She stays in that same town, same apartment waiting for them to come at her again.
Worships the god Locutus.