Full Name: Elenor Iris Grey
Nicknames: El, Elie, Els
Age: 22
Occupation: Nursing Student
Residency status: NA
Species: Lycanthrope - Leopard
Status: Beta
Outed: In-between
Group:Rogue
Position: None

Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Blonde
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 135 lbs
Tattoos/piercings: None


Appearance: Blonde hair frames a sweet oval shaped face. She has large hazel eyes that are perhaps her most striking feature. Skin is a soft golden color, all natural, no tan lines here. She has blond hair, a little on the thin side, but still striking with its ringlets. She is a slim young woman, something that is unlikely to change anytime soon.

Personality: She's a fighter. It isn't a physical thing, but she does fight hard for what she believes in. She fights hard for life, she's had to in order to last as long as she has.

She is more likely to not ask permission for something she wants to do the to ask and get in trouble for doing it anyways. She is, very much in the mind of if you don't ask, you can't be told no.

History: Elenor is the youngest child of a rather strict Jehovah's witness family. When she was a six she was diagnosed with leukemia. It took almost a full year to get it into remission using chemotherapy and radiation therapy. It took a court order for her to have the bone marrow transplant. Her parents never really treated her the same since. They weren't outwardly abusive- they didn't hit her nor belittle her around people. It was clear to her though that they didn't see her as 'pure' as she once was.

She is a bright student, working hard at her schoolwork. She made a few friends, one especially, Sara. She and Sara grew as close as sisters, their friendship close enough that when they grew up, went to college, they applied for scholarships in New Orleans.

Ellie was accepted, Sara was not. It took maybe six months for her to settle in and make friends in her course. Six months before the bruises started again.

She had come out of remission. Back came the hospital visits, the chemotherapy, and the blood transfusions. Still she studied, determined to get her degree between visits.

She was 22 when she ended up with an infected blood transfusion. She started to get better, body going into remission. She also started to feel her beast, not that she knew what it was.

Tests were run, the results given. She was given two offers. To go into a safe house, or, well, that was about it. She was of the opinion to basically stuff that, so she headed out.

Back in her dorm room she started researching. Not really knowing what to do, she looked up information on local lycanthropes. She found a contact number. Now for her to actually ring and find out the hows and whats of going furry- preferably before the full moon and before she attacked one of the rather edible dorm mates.

Strengths: Normal lycanthrope strengths. Has nursing degree (or will by the end of the year). Has alpha potential.

Weaknesses: Normal lycanthrope weaknesses. Doesn't know jack about shifting or her abilities.

Quirks: Often says what she is thinking and babbles. Loves sitting in the rain.

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