Name: Collette Martin
Age: 82 Years, looks roughly around 23 years of age. As of 2013.
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior, with possible chance for Elite.
Summary: She was born Collette Elizabeth Martin on June 6th, 1931 to a wealthy family at the time in Marseille, France. For the time of the great depression in America, the economy in France was slipping, but her father was a hard working man was King Pin of the French Mob. Collette never had to worry about anything, she was daddy's princess, and all the 'boys' knew this.
As Collette grew older, she began to take a different role as a young adult, and things began to change for her. Knowing she was stronger and faster than most, she turned down a path where trouble and adventure suited her more. Collette found herself in and out of Juvenile Detention starting at the age of 11. It only made matters worse for her, because everyone knew who she was, and who her family was. Yet, it was like the city of Marseille was not big enough for her, and she wanted more.
The week of her 13th birthday, Collette and her father took a small vacation to the shores of Normandy. This was tradition for the Martin family, but on this occasion, Collette would be the first girl to be taken to their family shack upon the beach. Feeling proud of herself, they enjoyed their time together until the eve of her birthday. Things began to change not only with her, but with history itself.
In the early hours of her awakening, Collette watch horror unfold in herself and on the shores of the beach. There thousands of American soldiers and warriors attacked the enemies on the shoreline. Inside herself, she battled a monster much worse than the images that would haunt her mind forever. Collette transformed that night, aiding the multiple troops storming that beach to destroy the animals that took away the rights of so many others.
When she came too on the beach, there were at least a dozen men surrounding her, wondering just what she was. Collette was frozen, horrified at what had taken place, but still no one said a word. A secret that everyone held to this day, and would take to the grave. Although, she would outlive them all, and the last few that were still alive, soon would be with the rest in their final places.
However, Collette was held captive, until the General could speak with her, and she was offered an eternal place in America, where she would aide them if needed and where she would be able to live happily over-sea's. Collette wanted to accept the offer, but her father refused to send her to America unless the whole family would be transported. It was arranged, and he took his business with him.
It was 1944 when Collette arrived in America, coming in to Ellis Island, the sight of that Lady on the water will always been a calming place for her. It was freedom, a second chance, and place for her to escape. The city was changing everyday, and she knew this would forever be her home.
Collette has been stuck in the era of the 50's ever since she came to America. She is fluent in French, Russian, and German giving her a leg up to society and the world today. Every generation that passes, she stays the same. Wearing only things that please her, and surviving off the ways of the world, and forcing herself to stay away from the government. Collette went off the grid in 1954, she was roughly 23 years old.
She is 6'1" tall and about 145lbs in human form. With green eyes holding flakes of yellow and orange. She has a mullet, which is of a sandy blonde color, and she has curves. Wears grungy, old skool clothes and combat boots at all times, topping it off with her fathers leather jacket from the 1920's in France. Collette has her septum, tongue, and right eyebrow pierce with Titanium jewelry.
Collette's wolf form is much like her human, she is of a white and champagne color and her eyes are of a hazel green. She is lanky and tall in her wolf form, and her hair resembles to her human form, where she has a long mane around her neck, breast, and shoulders.
Pack: Eternal Darkness
Joining Keys: Joining keys have been removed for the fair joining of members in the future. ~Ze Evil Alphess.
Human Photo:
Wolf Photo:
Both:
Example Post: Collette walked on, muttering various french words under her breath in regards to the store owner catching her trying to shoplift shoes. Instead, he threatened to call the NYPD and she booked it, taking off barefoot through the heart of the city. Turning sharply down an alley, Collette found herself on the backside of Central Park, and she took shelter near the statue of Balto. Finding humor in her choice of resting place.
Her short cropped blonde hair fell over her eyes, as she leaned back against the solid wolf-dog behind her. Sirens could be hear in the distance as she began to rub her bare feet. Being poor was obviously not her choice, but she managed to get by, no matter the consequences. With the minor set back of what she really was beneath it all, she forced a smile on her face as a young couple passed her. Dinner, she whispered beneath her breath, and began to follow them in the night. The trees blocking the light of the moon, she morphed into a massive being, and installed fear in the minds of the weak humans before her.
This needed to stop, the killing of innocents, she desperately needed to find shelter, for she would be trapped and killed eventually. With total disregard for her well-being, and others around her, Collette took off through the park, leaping onto the tops of the building trying to find her way out of the city. It was no use, she was born here, raised her, there was no way she would leave.
Tossing her head back, Collette let out a mournful howl, somber in it's ways. She would find someone, and it would have to be soon.
Age: 82 Years, looks roughly around 23 years of age. As of 2013.
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior, with possible chance for Elite.
Summary: She was born Collette Elizabeth Martin on June 6th, 1931 to a wealthy family at the time in Marseille, France. For the time of the great depression in America, the economy in France was slipping, but her father was a hard working man was King Pin of the French Mob. Collette never had to worry about anything, she was daddy's princess, and all the 'boys' knew this.
As Collette grew older, she began to take a different role as a young adult, and things began to change for her. Knowing she was stronger and faster than most, she turned down a path where trouble and adventure suited her more. Collette found herself in and out of Juvenile Detention starting at the age of 11. It only made matters worse for her, because everyone knew who she was, and who her family was. Yet, it was like the city of Marseille was not big enough for her, and she wanted more.
The week of her 13th birthday, Collette and her father took a small vacation to the shores of Normandy. This was tradition for the Martin family, but on this occasion, Collette would be the first girl to be taken to their family shack upon the beach. Feeling proud of herself, they enjoyed their time together until the eve of her birthday. Things began to change not only with her, but with history itself.
In the early hours of her awakening, Collette watch horror unfold in herself and on the shores of the beach. There thousands of American soldiers and warriors attacked the enemies on the shoreline. Inside herself, she battled a monster much worse than the images that would haunt her mind forever. Collette transformed that night, aiding the multiple troops storming that beach to destroy the animals that took away the rights of so many others.
When she came too on the beach, there were at least a dozen men surrounding her, wondering just what she was. Collette was frozen, horrified at what had taken place, but still no one said a word. A secret that everyone held to this day, and would take to the grave. Although, she would outlive them all, and the last few that were still alive, soon would be with the rest in their final places.
However, Collette was held captive, until the General could speak with her, and she was offered an eternal place in America, where she would aide them if needed and where she would be able to live happily over-sea's. Collette wanted to accept the offer, but her father refused to send her to America unless the whole family would be transported. It was arranged, and he took his business with him.
It was 1944 when Collette arrived in America, coming in to Ellis Island, the sight of that Lady on the water will always been a calming place for her. It was freedom, a second chance, and place for her to escape. The city was changing everyday, and she knew this would forever be her home.
Collette has been stuck in the era of the 50's ever since she came to America. She is fluent in French, Russian, and German giving her a leg up to society and the world today. Every generation that passes, she stays the same. Wearing only things that please her, and surviving off the ways of the world, and forcing herself to stay away from the government. Collette went off the grid in 1954, she was roughly 23 years old.
She is 6'1" tall and about 145lbs in human form. With green eyes holding flakes of yellow and orange. She has a mullet, which is of a sandy blonde color, and she has curves. Wears grungy, old skool clothes and combat boots at all times, topping it off with her fathers leather jacket from the 1920's in France. Collette has her septum, tongue, and right eyebrow pierce with Titanium jewelry.
Collette's wolf form is much like her human, she is of a white and champagne color and her eyes are of a hazel green. She is lanky and tall in her wolf form, and her hair resembles to her human form, where she has a long mane around her neck, breast, and shoulders.
Pack: Eternal Darkness
Joining Keys: Joining keys have been removed for the fair joining of members in the future. ~Ze Evil Alphess.
Human Photo:
Wolf Photo:
Both:
Example Post: Collette walked on, muttering various french words under her breath in regards to the store owner catching her trying to shoplift shoes. Instead, he threatened to call the NYPD and she booked it, taking off barefoot through the heart of the city. Turning sharply down an alley, Collette found herself on the backside of Central Park, and she took shelter near the statue of Balto. Finding humor in her choice of resting place.
Her short cropped blonde hair fell over her eyes, as she leaned back against the solid wolf-dog behind her. Sirens could be hear in the distance as she began to rub her bare feet. Being poor was obviously not her choice, but she managed to get by, no matter the consequences. With the minor set back of what she really was beneath it all, she forced a smile on her face as a young couple passed her. Dinner, she whispered beneath her breath, and began to follow them in the night. The trees blocking the light of the moon, she morphed into a massive being, and installed fear in the minds of the weak humans before her.
This needed to stop, the killing of innocents, she desperately needed to find shelter, for she would be trapped and killed eventually. With total disregard for her well-being, and others around her, Collette took off through the park, leaping onto the tops of the building trying to find her way out of the city. It was no use, she was born here, raised her, there was no way she would leave.
Tossing her head back, Collette let out a mournful howl, somber in it's ways. She would find someone, and it would have to be soon.
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