MORGAN, Chalice

chalice andrea morgan.

I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

make you wanna scream .
the player.

``NAME/ALIAS;;Colleen or CC
``AGE;;41
``CONTACT INFO;;PM or Yahoo: twincitieswulffan
``FOUND US? Ren
``YEARS RPING;;more than 8
``OTHER CHARACTERS;;None on this site, yet

arms by your side there's no struggling .
the played.

``FULL NAME;;Chalice Andrea Morgan
``NICKNAMES;;Leese
``GENDER;;female
``SEXUAL ORIENTATION;;straight
``RACE;; werewolf
``POSITION IN THE PACK;;new pack member
``AGE/APPEARANCE AGE;;20
``SIRE;;Werewolf named Christopher, now deceased
``YEAR SIRED;;2011

cover me, unwanted clemency .
the appearance.

``HEIGHT;;5'4
``WEIGHT;;127 lbs.
``HAIR;;dark brown
``EYES;;hazel/brown
``PHYSIQUE;;petite, with a slight build to her arms
``DISTINGUISHING FEATURES;;scar on her shoulder where she was bitten
``WOLF FEATURES;;mottled brown and gray fur, amber/yellow eyes
``CLOTHING STYLE;;As little as she can get away with when the weather is warm, jeans and tshirts and sweaters otherwise
``PLAYBY;;Irina Shayk

cherishing, those feelings pleasuring .
the personality.

LIKES;;

»Running in the woods
»dancing
»camping
»sexy males
»drawing
»learning

``DISLIKES;;

»people making assumptions about others
»mean people who are mean just because they can be
»small spaces
»being cold
»being treated like crap or like she doesn't know anything because she is a very young werewolf

``STRENGTHS;;

»Her willingness to learn
»her brains
»her looks(hey she is cute)
»speed
»survival instinct

``WEAKNESSES;;

»her size
»her mouth
»her age
»length of time as a werewolf
»nightmares
»stubborn

``FLAWS;;

»has to prove herself constantly, whether physically or mentally
»holds grudges
»sometimes speaks her mind a little too bluntly

``HABITS/QUIRKS;;

»chews her lip when deep in thought or concentrating on a drawing
»always has a drawing pad with her when in human form
»plays with her hair when nervous or scared

``DETAILED;;

I'm really a very nice person. Honestly. I am quiet for the most part, except when someone pisses me off or I am really nervous and start talking and can't shut up. Both of those things seem to happen with startling regularity, especially recently. I don't know what it is, I just have a tendency to let my mouth override my brain sometimes.

I know I am small and for some reason, that seems to matter a lot to some people. They either think I am weak, or that I am incapable of taking care of myself. I have been alone for several months now and i have managed to survive perfectly well on my own, thank you very much. Granted, i am not as strong as some werewolves, but I am smart and quick and if there is a way out of a situation without getting into a fight, I will find it.

I might also be cute, but don't let that fool you. I am not a fool, and I am no man's 'pet'. A lot of males think because i am small that that means I will just let anyone dominate me, and that is not the case. Anyone that expects me to be submissive because they are bigger than me has a hell of a surprise coming. It might not happen right away, but it will happen.

By the way, my name is pronounced Sha-leese. Do you have any idea how hard it is to get people to not pronounce it the way it is spelled? I was not named after a goblet, I can assure you of that. My mother was a unique individual when it came to her choice of name for me. Sometimes I wonder if she was drunk at the time.

scream till there's silence .
the family.

``PARENTS;;Joe and Ginny Morgan
``RELATIONSHIP WITH PARENTS;;They were good parents, if a little too open with the freedom they gave their children.
``SIBLINGS;; One brother(older), Joe JR., one brother(younger) Jared, one sister(older), Kaitlyn
``RELATIONSHIP WITH SIBLINGS;;Was close but not overly so. Often wondered if they even really looked for her after she disappeared.
``OTHER;;no

i'll hunt again one night .
the history.

``BACKGROUND;;

I have only been a werewolf for a little less than a year. I met this guy when I was out hiking and had stopped to draw a landscape of the woods. This really goodlooking guy came along and asked if I was alone, and when said I was, he offered to share some dinner with me, since he was camping alone and could use the company. He had a gorgeous smile and was very charming. Wolf in sheep's clothing, you might say. I agreed, foolishly, to have a bite to eat with him, and as it turned out, I was the thing he was most interested in biting into.

He offered to let me stay at the camp, as it was getting dark, but I insisted on leaving. I hadn't made it far from his camp when I heard a growl from somewhere behind me. I turned and looked, but saw nothing behind me, and as I turned to start walking again, there was a large wolf, bigger than any I had ever seen, in front of me, blocking my path and snarling. I started to back away, and he began stalking forward. I knew I shouldn't do it, but I turned and ran. I could hear him chasing me, and then got knocked to the ground and felt his needle sharp teeth biting into me. I screamed, imagining that I was going to die, and I even closed my eyes and prayed, something I hadn't done in years. I blacked out from the pain and when I woke, I was in his tent back at the camp. That's when he told me what he was, and what I now was. As you can probably guess, I was less than pleased.

He was killed a couple months ago, after he made the mistake of going after another young woman who he saw in the woods. Unfortunately for him, she and her brother were on a hunting trip, and her father had given her a silver knife that had been a family heirloom for years for a birthday gift that weekend. When he pounced on her, she pulled the knife and stabbed him in the heart with it to keep herself from being bitten. Since then, I have wandered by myself, trying to survive on my own, avoiding anyone that doesn't smell like wolf. I miss my family. I even miss him, sometimes, like when it is late at night and I wake up cold and alone after a nightmare. I have met several other werewolves in my travels, but have never been welcomed into any pack.

scream the way you would if I ravaged your body .
the in-character questions.

`` WHAT DO OTHERS COMPLIMENT ABOUT YOU?That depends, either my body or my smile.
`` WHAT DO YOU SEE AS YOUR BEST FEATURE?My eyes.
`` WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?Small places
`` WHAT IS YOUR WORST MEMORY?Being attacked by Christopher
`` WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?I am afraid of dying, so I do stupid stuff sometimes to try to make myself look unafraid.
`` WHO IS THE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON IN YOUR LIFE?No one at the moment, but my family was before I was bitten.

scream the way you would if I ravaged your mind .
the admin stuff.

``SECRET PHRASE;; dracula
``ANYTHING ELSE;;
``ROLEPLAY SAMPLE

QUOTE

It was cold and rainy. Christopher had left hours before, not bothering to tell her where he was going, just that he would be back when he got back and that he would bring something to eat with him. She  sat there, watching and waiting for him, drawing a little bit to distract herself. As the day grew later, it was hard to keep the distraction going, however, and she began to worry. He had never been gone this long. Christopher knew how much chalice hated being alone for long periods of time. He might be a gruff bastard most of the time, but he would never leave her alone intentionally, knowing how scared she would become after a while. Chalice grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around her shoulders, trying to keep the chill off of her. That was the other thing he always was willing to give her: his warmth. The shadows began to lengthen and her instincts screamed at  her that there was something very, very wrong. She threw the blanket off and headed out from the camp, moving in the direction that he had gone in, keeping an eye out for him as well as keeping her ears open, listening alertly for any sound. She called out his name, hesitantly, almost afraid that he would answer her and be angry because she had spoiled him sneaking up on their dinner or something. Chalice had gone a mile, walking carefully along a dropoff, when she saw something at the bottom of the ravine. There was only one entrance and exit to the ravine, and as she ran along the edge, she was almost afraid of falling. by the time she got to the entrance of the ravine, it was almost dark, the last rays of light fading quickly in the sky. She approached slowly, her heart thudding slowly in her chest as she got closer and the wind shifted, carrying Christopher's scent to her nose before she got close enough to see the deep stab wound that had taken his life. Chalice cried out, a heartbreaking sound, as she dropped to her knees and began to sob uncontrollably. Now she had no one to teach her anything. She would never survive without him.

APP WRITTEN BY REN. PRESENTED TO YOU BY TAYE OF CAUTION AND SDS.

APP WRITTEN BY REN. PRESENTED TO YOU BY TAYE OF CAUTION AND SDS.

accepted

Your application has been reviewed by an admin and was deemed outstanding. Whether your final stop will be Haven, the Cabal, the Forest or Hell, don't forget to check out the face claim on your way there. Enjoy your stay in Haven and watch your back. Do those two things and you'll do just fine.