Full Name: Ferdina French
Nicknames: Ferdie
Age: 20
Occupation: Freelance Artist
Residency status: NA
Species: Lycanthrope - Wolf
Status: Alpha
Outed: Yes
Group: Rogue
Position: None

Eyes: Light Green
Hair: Black
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 105
Tattoos/piercings: Small tattoo of the full moon hidden by wisps of clouds on her right shoulder blade.

Appearance: Ferdie's face is rather angular, but it enhances her femininity rather than causing her to appear masculine. Her hair falls loosely around her face, barely brushing her shoulders, cut in a carefree style. Her large, light green eyes remind one of the perfect springtime, but hold her secrets close. Her skin is milky pale and unscarred. She is all thin, sensuous muscle and curves where curves should be.

Personality: Ferdie is a hard person to gain trust from. Suspicious of everyone's motives, she always seems to be tense and ready for a fight. She has trained herself to keep emotions out of her eyes and off her face. She doesn't want to offend people with her suspicious nature. She also hides the longing and loniness hidden in her soul, keeping the emotions from her eyes helps this. Her suspicion is due to hardship in her life. Amongst friends, she is a touchy-feely person, which is characteristic of Lycans. She is a very optimistic person, loyal, and once she's your friend, it's for life. She will lay her life on the line for people she cares about without hesitation. Sometimes she talks too much. Some of her faults would include holding a grudge, being too clingy to the people she does trust, and a little annoying.

History: Ferdie's childhood was pretty much run-of-the-mill; loving parents, adoring friends, a suburban lifestyle. But as she blossomed into a young woman, something clicked in her that turned her wild. She defied her parent's rule, started failing all her classes, and lost interest in anything but partying and having time with her friends.

During one of the many parties she attended in her fifteenth year, she left a friend's house with a stranger. The stranger, knowing Ferdie was drunk and vulnerable, tried to rape her. Ferdie struggled, and when the man became furious with her efforts, he transformed into a wolf before her eyes and scratched her down her stomach. She managed to run away with no further injury, but the next full moon, she pointed a furry snout to the sky and howled with the local wolf pack.

Needless to say that her partying lifestyle was over at that point. She hid what she had turned into from her parents and friends during her remaining high school years. The day after she graduated,she moved to Maine to pursue a career as a freelance artist for a major advertising company. She trained herself to use all manner of weapons, such as guns, knives, swords, and her own body.

She managed to start a new life there also, but when her friends found out what she was, they shunned her. So, only a few short years after her first move, she decided that another change of scenery was in order.

New Orleans was her new destination, a place known for it's nightlife and acceptance of all peoples. She looks forward to the adventure ahead.

Strengths: In wolf form, Ferdie is nearly unmatched in ruthlessness and strength. Proficient with weapons. Able to heal through intimate touch by raising her beast and filling the injured with it. Other typical Alpha strengths.

Weaknesses: Is a bit slow healer herself. Her loyalty to her friends is a weakness. It has put her in danger more times than she can count on one hand.

Quirks: Ferdie loves to ask questions, and she knows well enough that most people find it cute when she does it. She gets a kick out of randomly poking people, especially when they can take it in stride and laugh along with her.

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