Post by Faith Winters on Aug 8, 2009 16:39:11 GMT -5
Name: Faith Winters
Nicknames: Faithy, Fai, Fai-Fai, etc.
Age: 20
Birthday: February 20, 1989
House(if applicable): Not applicable
Year(if applicable): Not applicable
Zodiac Sign:
Hair: Wavy chocolate brown hair which goes down below her shoulders.
Eyes: A striking shade of blue
Skin: Tanned
Height: 5’10” [Oh, why that does indeed tickle my fancy! I made Faith taller.causeIcan.]
Body Type: Although generally petite, under the veil of clothing lies a well toned body from years of traveling the globe, mainly on foot. She is a fairly average sized Lycan, although larger than some females, not as large as the males.
Blood Type: O-
Bloodline: She’s a mutt in all senses of the word.
Likes: Nature, exploring new places, running full speed through the woods in lycan form, spending time with other members of her species
Dislikes: Being told what to do, people who have no respect for anyone but themselves, threats to her brethren, intrusion of her personal space.
Hopes, Dreams, Goals: To finally find a place to settle down, to find a pack worth joining.
Fears: Remaining a lone wolf for the rest of her days, never being able to heal the wounds she has inflicted.
Skills in Magic: Zero
Problems in Magic: Can not use magic.
Personality: When she is comfortable, she is laid back and easy going. Generally finds humour in most situations, but after her travels she has found that rather than being goofy all the time, it did one well to take time to be thoughtful and observant. She has trouble trusting just anyone who comes along, but after a show of respect she can get along with just about anyone, though she would much rather spend her time with fellow Lycans rather than humans.
Relationship Status: Single
Friends: It depends where around the world her travels have taken her at the time, though there are a few people she holds dear to her heart wherever she is.
Acquaintances: Hundreds. Too many to name.
Enemies: She has no real enemies to speak of, mainly just herself.
Rivals: Though competitive, Faith hasn’t many anyone that she wants to bother trying to rival.
Crushes: crushes are fleeting and don’t really matter.
Crushes on him/her: See above.
Quirks, Bad Habits, Pet Peeves: Has a tendency to ramble, and despite being a Lycan for many years, has still maintained a clumsy demeanour.
Favorite Food: Anything freshly hunted and cooked over a fire.
Favorite Color: Why, the colours of the rainbow, of course.
Favorite Animal: Wolf.
Favorite Quidditch Position: She doesn’t play, but she would probably be the seeker.
Favorite Quidditch Team: She doesn’t pay attention to what is happening in the world of Quidditch.
Favorite Quidditch Player: See above.
Favorite Season: There are aspects of each season that she enjoys as much as the next.
Favorite Sport: Anything physical that means she can tackle someone.
Favorite Flower: The pink one from JUMANJI that shoots people in the neck. Whut?
Favorite Book: Has several dozen books on Psychology.
Favorite Movie: Movies in general, in a different lifetime Faith was quite the movie buff.
Favorite Song: Too many songs to name, really.
Pets: Faith doesn’t believe in having pets.
Broom(if applicable): None
Heros: Heros just let you down in the end.
Interests: Learning, growing, expanding her mind and soul.
Family: A different lifetime, her human family plays a minimal role in her life now, every year they get in contact to make sure everything is well, and that is the extent of it.
History:
Faith had an easy upbringing, a happy life with her family. No complaints there. She grew up in small town with easy going people, not exactly the most open-minded people, but friendly nonetheless. After a life of good times and tight bonds, Faith moved on to MH, where she was enrolled. However, matters soon changed, as she was turned into a lycan.
That is the moment Faith claims her life started. There is no acceptance purer than that with a pack. Pack mates didn’t care about all the mundane, completely irrelevant matters which humans did. And for that reason, Faith embraced pack life with open arms. Her heart remained with her human companion, though. Her first love and the first person to break her heart. They had been engaged for awhile until it was revealed that her girl had a wandering heart, had love for others aside from herself.
After long months of despair, Faith had been lifted from the wreckage by the last woman who had managed to attain her heart; Rayne. They had spent lavish months together, which stretched into a year, and then stretched further still. But Faith got frightened. After her own experience, she began to worry about what would come of their relationship, in the long run. This fear drove Faith to making a rushed decision. Ending it. She was no more ready for a true commitment than her previous lover had been, and she couldn’t put Rayne through the process of dragging it on longer than necessary. And so she began her journey. Her search to become a better person, a person who could commit and not have to worry constantly, who knew of the world outside of her safe bubble, who had experiences and the wisdom those experiences brought with them.
After a year of searching, Faith had returned to the scene of the crime, so to speak. She returned to the home she once shared with Rayne, and discovered that she had moved on, though she couldn’t say she was surprised. With this in mind, Faith left to embark on another journey. For two years now, Faith has traveled to high and low, near and far, discovering every detail she could, uncovering every mystery that was held within her mind. And after three years of being a drifter, Faith was thinking about settling down once again. FFU seemed like a good place for it.
Nicknames: Faithy, Fai, Fai-Fai, etc.
Age: 20
Birthday: February 20, 1989
House(if applicable): Not applicable
Year(if applicable): Not applicable
Zodiac Sign:
Hair: Wavy chocolate brown hair which goes down below her shoulders.
Eyes: A striking shade of blue
Skin: Tanned
Height: 5’10” [Oh, why that does indeed tickle my fancy! I made Faith taller.causeIcan.]
Body Type: Although generally petite, under the veil of clothing lies a well toned body from years of traveling the globe, mainly on foot. She is a fairly average sized Lycan, although larger than some females, not as large as the males.
Blood Type: O-
Bloodline: She’s a mutt in all senses of the word.
Likes: Nature, exploring new places, running full speed through the woods in lycan form, spending time with other members of her species
Dislikes: Being told what to do, people who have no respect for anyone but themselves, threats to her brethren, intrusion of her personal space.
Hopes, Dreams, Goals: To finally find a place to settle down, to find a pack worth joining.
Fears: Remaining a lone wolf for the rest of her days, never being able to heal the wounds she has inflicted.
Skills in Magic: Zero
Problems in Magic: Can not use magic.
Personality: When she is comfortable, she is laid back and easy going. Generally finds humour in most situations, but after her travels she has found that rather than being goofy all the time, it did one well to take time to be thoughtful and observant. She has trouble trusting just anyone who comes along, but after a show of respect she can get along with just about anyone, though she would much rather spend her time with fellow Lycans rather than humans.
Relationship Status: Single
Friends: It depends where around the world her travels have taken her at the time, though there are a few people she holds dear to her heart wherever she is.
Acquaintances: Hundreds. Too many to name.
Enemies: She has no real enemies to speak of, mainly just herself.
Rivals: Though competitive, Faith hasn’t many anyone that she wants to bother trying to rival.
Crushes: crushes are fleeting and don’t really matter.
Crushes on him/her: See above.
Quirks, Bad Habits, Pet Peeves: Has a tendency to ramble, and despite being a Lycan for many years, has still maintained a clumsy demeanour.
Favorite Food: Anything freshly hunted and cooked over a fire.
Favorite Color: Why, the colours of the rainbow, of course.
Favorite Animal: Wolf.
Favorite Quidditch Position: She doesn’t play, but she would probably be the seeker.
Favorite Quidditch Team: She doesn’t pay attention to what is happening in the world of Quidditch.
Favorite Quidditch Player: See above.
Favorite Season: There are aspects of each season that she enjoys as much as the next.
Favorite Sport: Anything physical that means she can tackle someone.
Favorite Flower: The pink one from JUMANJI that shoots people in the neck. Whut?
Favorite Book: Has several dozen books on Psychology.
Favorite Movie: Movies in general, in a different lifetime Faith was quite the movie buff.
Favorite Song: Too many songs to name, really.
Pets: Faith doesn’t believe in having pets.
Broom(if applicable): None
Heros: Heros just let you down in the end.
Interests: Learning, growing, expanding her mind and soul.
Family: A different lifetime, her human family plays a minimal role in her life now, every year they get in contact to make sure everything is well, and that is the extent of it.
History:
Faith had an easy upbringing, a happy life with her family. No complaints there. She grew up in small town with easy going people, not exactly the most open-minded people, but friendly nonetheless. After a life of good times and tight bonds, Faith moved on to MH, where she was enrolled. However, matters soon changed, as she was turned into a lycan.
That is the moment Faith claims her life started. There is no acceptance purer than that with a pack. Pack mates didn’t care about all the mundane, completely irrelevant matters which humans did. And for that reason, Faith embraced pack life with open arms. Her heart remained with her human companion, though. Her first love and the first person to break her heart. They had been engaged for awhile until it was revealed that her girl had a wandering heart, had love for others aside from herself.
After long months of despair, Faith had been lifted from the wreckage by the last woman who had managed to attain her heart; Rayne. They had spent lavish months together, which stretched into a year, and then stretched further still. But Faith got frightened. After her own experience, she began to worry about what would come of their relationship, in the long run. This fear drove Faith to making a rushed decision. Ending it. She was no more ready for a true commitment than her previous lover had been, and she couldn’t put Rayne through the process of dragging it on longer than necessary. And so she began her journey. Her search to become a better person, a person who could commit and not have to worry constantly, who knew of the world outside of her safe bubble, who had experiences and the wisdom those experiences brought with them.
After a year of searching, Faith had returned to the scene of the crime, so to speak. She returned to the home she once shared with Rayne, and discovered that she had moved on, though she couldn’t say she was surprised. With this in mind, Faith left to embark on another journey. For two years now, Faith has traveled to high and low, near and far, discovering every detail she could, uncovering every mystery that was held within her mind. And after three years of being a drifter, Faith was thinking about settling down once again. FFU seemed like a good place for it.