Raven Sykes- Werewolf

[Raven Sykes]

I think I saw you in my dreams, darling~
*Character Name: Raven Sykes
*Age: 19 years of age!
*Gender: 100% female!
*Race: Werewolf
*Sexuality: Raven's straight, though a bit curious...ya know?

*Character Description -
Long purple hair flows past her shoulders as bright green eyes stare at you. Raven stands 5'5 and has a slender body, but has gained some weight somewhat after giving birth to her twins. Her skin is a flawlessly pale color from the lack of sunlight she should receive and has a small button-like nose.  


+Character Personality -

Raven is a playful girl with a kind heart. Though she's never noticed this, she tends to flirt. Something about being with..an attractive person, male or female, human or..not human, turns a flip switch on Raven. She becomes...more cuddly then she normally is. She's just..more sexual, in a way.. Raven loves singing, humming. When she was at her house, her old house, music was her escape. The only thing that..she..cared for. Sure, she loved her family, but with the way they were treating her..It wasn't okay. Her father made her an omega just because she wasn't what he wanted her to be.  Besides all that, Raven's a pretty nice girl. She really doesn't..care about a lot of things. Friends are something she mainly cares for, but love, nope. She'd rather fool around with a stranger then tie herself down to one person. Though if some lucky guy where to...suddenly change her mind, then...yeah..she'd rethink her ways. But that's likely..to, well..never happen.

+Back Story -
Raven was born into a small Wolf family of Eight. The pack was only made up off of family members. Her parents were the betas of the pack, The Alpha was her Mother's Father, Raven's grandpa. Having three siblings and being the Beta's child wasn't as easy as it sounded, especially when Raven was the youngest. Her Father, Ezekiel, always expected so much from his Children, though it was Raven he picked on. Because in that pack, weak links were killed off. So, he had to make sure Raven wasn't weak. That she was..tough. Which she was, just not tough enough to his eyes. So, he put her as an Omega when she was young. He wouldn't kill her yet..not yet...

As Raven grew up, she began to grow tired of the abuse. Being shoved, smacked, beaten, having to clean up after everyone. This wasn't right. What did I ever do to deserve this? She wondered. Papa (Her Grandpa) told Raven she wasn't always an Omega, though that only confused her more. What was happening? Her siblings were adored by everyone, because they held power..and they were beautiful. Raven considered herself pretty, though no one ever gave her a second glance. And when they did, never in their eyes could Raven see, what she saw, when they looked at her siblings. Even in High School. Life just wasn't fair to Raven.
At the age of 16, Ezekiel, challenged Raven. She was new to phasing, un-ready for what was about to happen. So, she left. It was weak thing to do, Raven knew that, but she just couldn't fight her father...She could never do that...even if she hated him.

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+Example Post:

Running a hand through her hair, the girl squatted down, picking up the glass that Mary broke. Probably on purpose too. Sweeping the little, sharp, clear objects, into her hand, she began to get up. Only to be knocked down again. Falling on her side, Raven watched the pieces of glass fall from her hand, some stabbing into her palm. Nibbling her bottom lip gently, she finally looked up, meeting the glare of, the one an' only, Mary Dukes. She was Raven's elder sister, Lillian's, best friend. She was a werewolf too. "Watch it." Mary growled down at Raven, walking past her. That idiot...Watching Mary leave, Raven slowly got up, picking up the rest of the glass, quickly throwing it away. "Sing to me...about the end of the world.." Raven began to sing, hesitantly plucking the pieces of glass from her palm. Though it hurt, just a little, Raven some how found herself enjoying the pain. Shaking her head, she washed the blood off of the sink, pushing her dark hair away from her face stubbornly.

I'm going to trim my hair soon..She told herself, running her tongue along her dry lips as she made her way through the large house, trying to ignore the party that took place in the Ball room that she was missing. Carter, Raven's brother, was holding a party tonight while their parents were out. Raven wasn't allowed to attend the party. Walking up the spiral staircase, she held back tears as laughter, the sound of having fun, hit her ears. I want to have fun..Shaking her head, she began to walk to her room, sighing loudly.