Post by Rose on Dec 29, 2009 22:57:37 GMT -5
Name: Aliander Rose Rogel
Age: Deceased
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Shift Form: Red Fox
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Age: Deceased
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Shift Form: Red Fox
Picture/Manip:
Appearance:
Aliander, her red hair, blue eyes and deep freckled face. Sweet as an angel, but sly as a fox. Her soft straight hair with it's red coloring and curled ends. It shines in the sunlight on a spring morning and you'll fall in love. Oval face perfect for telling secrets and jokes. Her side smile and sly grins usually filling her face. Never a dull moment in her sweet face.Personality:
Her small unporportional body, long torso with short legs, barely a child and in the middle of tot and child. Her round plump belly still on her and her long arm and short chubby fingers. The picture perfect child, with a secret. Her toes are long, she calls them monkey toes. She has a long neck and a in button on her belly. She is light weight and strong for her age, weighing about 43 pounds and standing around 3'5 feet, taller then that but no one has her exact measurments.
She is a little angel, as human, a little devil, as fox.
Her shift is a red fox, the same dark red fur as her hair. Black nose and long pointed muzzle. Her oval eyes and sleek silk pelt. Her white underbelly and long torso.
Her tail is brilliant shades of maroon and reds with a white underside and tip. Her black paw markings and white stockings, another unusual thing is a marking on her thiegh, a dark as night black half moon. Her fur making it smooth, like she had painted it there. the same shape lays on her eyes, black lining half of her round eyes and leaving the other half her red fur color.
Aliander is sweet and outgoing, she fears nothing knowing shes cute and a small little devil behind an angelic face. She will stand up to anyone, a rival to shifters is her only fear and concern. She shifts only when she knows she is safe, and will not admit to anyone she is a shifter unless she knows they are too. She doesn't go to school and the goverment has no idea she exist...History:
Her sweet delicate side is the one her human form gives, the little girl side of her, but like all red heads she has a mean temper. She will throw a fit over nothing if she feels like it. She lives with her mother, who will not be mentioned anywhere in the site, who knows nothing of her powers and is a drunk, she cares for her daughter none. She lets her roam around freely as she drugs up on speed. This has no affect on sweet Aliander, only makes her a better person, knowing what she will never do to her child, if she decides to pass her horrid powers down.
Her fox form is the sly devil. Oval eyes glow at night, her cresent moon hip and temper flares making her deadly to rodents and birds. She may be small but has no fear. She can trick a snake into eating a rock as though it were an egg. She can tease wolves without being spotted, and she can weasel herself out of a hunters trap without a flicker of pain in her eyes. She is invinsible in her own mind when she shifts...
Aliander is a sweet heart, nothing about her past would make her like this though. At birth she was wealthy. Her home a mansion and she had horses and a pool. All was well for young Ali, until the invention of speed, heroine, was made. Her mother fell in love with it and with another man while her father was off in a war.
She watched as she turned three, two broken legs from where the new man had kicked her. Her older sister, was kicked so hard, she died. Ali had to dispose of the body. Her father returned from the war to bury daddies little angel, as Ali watched in horror, only four now. Her father pulled her mother together and sent the other man to jail, all was well again. Then her father, a coyote shifter, was sent back. Now she lives with her mother her father disappeared over seas with search parties after him. She knows this and hopes to whoever will listen that he returns as her mother moved, sold their ranch and fell back into a rut with drugs...
ooc: This was inspired by Kelsy's story, a little girl abused by her step father with her true father off in a war. She was kicked hard enough to kill her. Suffering a broken collar bone and two broken legs. With muse by "in the eyes of an angel sarah mclachlan"
