Post by Paige Anderson on Jan 6, 2015 18:40:34 GMT -5
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[attr="class","character-name"]Paige Anderson
[attr="class","app-species"][HASH]Werewolf [HASH]Shell [HASH]Reserved
[attr="class","appcontent"]Nickname(s)
None
Age
30
Appearance Age
26
Play-by
Rachel Skarsten
Origin
New York City
Current Residence
New York City
Occupation/Title
Mechanic
Alliance
Werewolves
Likes
Dislikes
Skills
Fears
Personality
Biological Father, unknown
Garret Anderson, adoptive, alive
Darren Clarke, pack alpha/father figure, deceased
Mother
Biological Mother, unknown
Linda Anderson, adoptive, alive
Spouse
Camilla Stromme - future
Siblings
None
Additional Family
None
Pets
Harley, Boxer
Quinn, American Bulldog
History
TimezoneNone
Age
30
Appearance Age
26
Play-by
Rachel Skarsten
Origin
New York City
Current Residence
New York City
Occupation/Title
Mechanic
Alliance
Werewolves
Likes
- Riding her motorcycle in the most dangerous ways possible
- The smell of motor oil
- Cliff diving
- Laying around with her dogs
- Lollipops (always has them oh hand while working)
Dislikes
- People telling her to slow down
- Large groups of people
- Spiders
- Unwitty people
- People who think she doesn't know her way around a car engine
Skills
- Fixing cars
- Finding the most dangerous stunts to pull
- Sarcasm
- Weaving through basically anything on a motorcycle at 80 mph
- Building an entire engine in one hour
Fears
- Clowns
- Being crushed by the people she learns to trust
- People taming her wild nature
- The number 13
- Toads
Personality
[attr="class","appcontent2"]A daredevil by nature, Paige would rather jump off a bridge than have a meaningful conversation‒and in fact has. She is always looking for the next stunt she can pull to attain an adrenaline rush. She is reckless and impulsive, never thinking of the consequences of her actions until it is too late. Using sarcasm as a defense mechanism, she is rough around the edges and is hard to get close to.
But underneath protective layer, she can be incredibly sweet and fiercely loyal to the people she trusts and cares for. Her loyalty knows no bounds and has been known to put her life on the line for the people she loves. Though she is known to shy away from getting to know people has a heart of gold that takes time to get to but once you’re through she falls hard and completely.
FatherBut underneath protective layer, she can be incredibly sweet and fiercely loyal to the people she trusts and cares for. Her loyalty knows no bounds and has been known to put her life on the line for the people she loves. Though she is known to shy away from getting to know people has a heart of gold that takes time to get to but once you’re through she falls hard and completely.
Biological Father, unknown
Garret Anderson, adoptive, alive
Darren Clarke, pack alpha/father figure, deceased
Mother
Biological Mother, unknown
Linda Anderson, adoptive, alive
Spouse
Camilla Stromme - future
Siblings
None
Additional Family
None
Pets
Harley, Boxer
Quinn, American Bulldog
History
[attr="class","appcontent2"]Born in the Manhattan and quickly abandoned by her parents, Paige knows nothing of who they are and has little interest in finding anything out. For a large portion of her childhood she was tossed around from foster home to foster home, each one sending her packing when she pulled some crazy stunt. At the age of ten she was finally adopted by the Anderson family just across the Hudson in New Jersey. They were nice but she was often reprimanded for her recklessness and they tried to tame her so by the time she was thirteen she ran away. In retrospect, this was probably not her wisest choice but she doesn't look back too often.
She lived on the streets for a year before her first shift was triggered and that was how the New Jersey pack found her. The pack took her in and accepted her as one of their own, with the female members partly raising her. As she grew older, her tomboyish nature was brought out more by the male members of the pack and they taught her how to fix cars, kick box, and ride motorcycles. While she was in the pack she grew particularly close to the alpha, seeing him as a father figure, until his demise at the hand of a wolf wanting to claim the pack when she was twenty. She tried desperately to save her alpha from certain death but it only resulted in her getting severely injured‒leaving several scars along her back‒and she wasn’t able to save him in the end. Her fighting back resulted in her banishment from the pack, with threats of death if she showed herself in pack territory. She moved back to New York, unsure of what to do, but knowing she could never return to the pack she had considered family.
With little to her name and nowhere to go, she put some of her skills to use and started working at a mechanic, working mostly on taxi cabs and uber cars much to her disdain. She’s been a loyal employee there for years and with some skill she worked her way up to being one of the managers of the joint. Now that she can afford a place to live, she lives in the Bronx. She is known to pull many a stupid stunt just for the adrenaline rush, scaring those close to her to near death and has resulted in her astounding lack of friendships, not that she minds. She would rather sit at home with her two dogs in her downtime anyway.
She lived on the streets for a year before her first shift was triggered and that was how the New Jersey pack found her. The pack took her in and accepted her as one of their own, with the female members partly raising her. As she grew older, her tomboyish nature was brought out more by the male members of the pack and they taught her how to fix cars, kick box, and ride motorcycles. While she was in the pack she grew particularly close to the alpha, seeing him as a father figure, until his demise at the hand of a wolf wanting to claim the pack when she was twenty. She tried desperately to save her alpha from certain death but it only resulted in her getting severely injured‒leaving several scars along her back‒and she wasn’t able to save him in the end. Her fighting back resulted in her banishment from the pack, with threats of death if she showed herself in pack territory. She moved back to New York, unsure of what to do, but knowing she could never return to the pack she had considered family.
With little to her name and nowhere to go, she put some of her skills to use and started working at a mechanic, working mostly on taxi cabs and uber cars much to her disdain. She’s been a loyal employee there for years and with some skill she worked her way up to being one of the managers of the joint. Now that she can afford a place to live, she lives in the Bronx. She is known to pull many a stupid stunt just for the adrenaline rush, scaring those close to her to near death and has resulted in her astounding lack of friendships, not that she minds. She would rather sit at home with her two dogs in her downtime anyway.
Eastern
How'd you find us?
Ishy