Zelia

[Zelia]

ZELIA

"'Cause I'm a gypsy are you coming with me? I might steal your clothes and wear them if they fit me. I don't make agreements, just like a Gypsy. I won't back down 'cause life has already bit me. And I won't cry, 'I'm too young to die if you're gonna quit me.' Cause I'm a Gypsy"

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Hello! My name is Zel. I've been on this planet for 20 years, but I have 10+ years of experience. You may know me from the c-box. I have 1 other crazies in this place.

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Full Name -- Zelia
Nickname -- Zel, Zelly, Zelly Zel
Age -- Appears 4, but she has taken a sip from the fountain of youth and is actually 4 years old.
Season of Birth -- Spring
Gender -- Female
Sexual Orientation -- Bisexual
Class -- BARD
Magics --

• Shadow Walk
  
• Air Walk
  
• Call Lightning
  
• Heal
  

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Likes --

• Water - loves the sea the most, but any water will do. She loves to swim.
  
• Meeting new wolves - It's nice to know your adversaries.
  
• Quails- what they are cute? No she's not a vegetarian. But she refuses to eat Quail.
  
• Males/females - she's not picky
  
• Pups - she's sterile so she cannot have pups of her own (birth defect)
  
• Blue - it's a pretty color.
  
• Living life to the fullest - if you ain't got a bruise it means you ain't had no fun.
  
• Shiny things - gems, jewels, gold, silver, if it sparkles she wants it.
  

Dislikes --

• Rules - they were made to be broken.
  
• Self righteous wolves - SO annoying!
  
• Rudness -- Do not be rude to her and she won't to you.
  
• Staying in one place - she loves to travel and is the reason why shes a part of the Iatia Pack.
  
• The color purple - just she doesn't like that color for some reason.
  
• Serious wolves - Almost as annoying as the self righteous kind.
  
• Too flirtatious wolves - seriously just back away, if she thought you were cute she'd have made the first move.
  
• Cowards - those that fear need to step out more, or never really live.
  

Fears --

• Losing her home base, it's like where she feels right and knows the secrets of the land that she can only share with her pack. It's like a family.
  
• A broken heart, despite her free nature the gal longs for the feel of one wolf that she'd never run out on. The never look twice at another wolf is just her own way to protect her heart.
  

Strengths --

• Courageous - she's not afraid to voice her opinion or stand for what she believes in. She has no fear of sneaking into another territory to spy. It's all fun, while yes she had adrenaline running through her the whole time she lives for thrills.
  
• Observant - shes very observant of her surroundings.
  
• Persistent - Try, try again right?
  
• Boisterous - she's energetic and cheerful. Preferring to enjoy her life to the fullest.
  

Weaknesses --

• A pretty face - she has a bit of a problem. *ahem* if someone has a lovely face, male or female she's not going to discriminate or pass up the chance for a quick flirt or two, maybe a night, who knows. It's ah, very distracting.
  
• Procrastination - she'll get to it when she feels. Something about that being a gypsy, free spirit thing.
  
• Impulsive - if she wants it, she's going to get it.
  
• Greedy - She's likes her some shiny
  

Overall Personality --

She's an honest rebel. She'll tell a wolf straight up she only works for food, jewelry, and gold. Money is the main drive in her profession though underneath it all she feels like to risk her life and the lives of others they better be paying her a pretty penny. Zelia is a cut throat and very proud of her Bard skills. She laughs in the face danger and will fight the biggest first and head on. Loyal and open as she may be to the wolf who pays her, she'd NEVER betray her home pack. That's just not her. That's her home base, her family. She respects their rules and loves that the Asindri fear her.

Zelia's presence may not be a big one but before she leaves she makes an impact. Seemingly five times taller and bigger than she was before. Zelly Zel likes large gathering of her own. She loves to show off either dance moves or one of her elaborate tales, that are so far fetched a hobo can't believe she made it up. She can even be suckered in for a gambling game. She loves to have a good time, and if you ain't got a bruise you didn't have a good time. She knows her size hinders her to honestly take out a large warrior; but if they are rough housing for sport she has no problem jumping into the fray.

To sum her up Zelia is a free spirit. A kindred soul, but she finds amusement in life and lives it to the fullest. She has many friends; loners and pack wolves alike. She can be cocky and sarcastic but with a humorous flair. Her cut in life is to live it to the fullest. To have that adrenaline rush and one of these days she's gonna love the look on the Asindri's faces when they're finally knocked off their pedestals.

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Fur Color -- Dark greys and silvers
Eyes -- Crystalline Blue
Height -- 3' even
Weight -- 85lbs
Mutations -- N/A
Overall Appearance --

Zelia has a small quail companion named Squirt. He's a cute little think with his top feather and handsome body. He has a black head, with a white strips making them look like a mask and hat. The rest of him is blue, with a white belly. His wings are brown and flecked with white. His eyes are beady black and blend into the black on his face. He and Zelia just found each other. From then on they are the two best friends. He's a bit impish and can be a prankster. He likes to think of himself proud and is a bit haughty.

Zelia was built for speed, one can see it in her lean legs and taunt shoulder and thigh muscles. Not by her own accord has she kept her figure on the lean and tough side it's all been trained into her by the Asindri. They tried to make her into a rouge because of her size. While truth be told the girl is meant to be a free loving Bard. Her fluid motions and quickness on her feet make her a jack of all trades, though a master of none.

By no means is Zelia the exceptional snowy white or black beauty favored by most males. In fact if stood up in a line of she wolves they'd all rank as tens while she'd be a seven or eight depending on the hobo who was looking at her. In fact compared to others with their striking markings she is less attractive and flashy. Her coat looks like a reverse of a Siamese cat. Solid grey with silver colored points including her paws, tail tip, jaws, and ears. The same silver color surrounds her eyes and extends from the corners into a delicate swirl pattern. Her coat is silky, smooth, and lustrous. It's soft to the touch and she keeps it that way with her grooming.

The attractive feature of Zelunik is her face. Narrowed and tapered beautifully, she has an intelligent and stern stare. Her eyes contrast to her dark coat is a bright blue. They can express what she wishes them to; anger, happiness, suspicion, and even deep love. Her eyes are definitely the windows to her soul, a soul that she proudly wears on her shoulder.

Over all she's small, not a bright of flashy hobo, but once a hobo gets to know her some how her presence lights up a room.

• Glow mutation, Zelias eyes and paws now glow with her magic and extreme emotions. The color depends on the emotions or magic she uses.
  
• Wings, Zelia has grown two large wings, which she likes to pretend she can fly with her air walk. They are just like she is. A dark grey almost black but the tips of her wings are the same silvery grey and are flecked underneath with the silver grey.
  
• Zelia has an item pack, she wears the jewelry inside whenever she feels like it. Though she can always be seen with the necklace with the glowing crystal and two earrings in per ear and the bracelets on her front paws.
  

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Birth Pack -- Was Asindri before coming to Iania
Overall History --

Zelia was born in the Asindri pack. Though from the moment she was weaned off her mother's milk she was trained in the ways of the rouge. Of course instead of just stopping there she learned a few warrior skills, and found that the one thing she excelled at was singing and story telling as she grew to a year old she earned herself more in trouble than was best. The pack of high tradition did find her joking and odd stories entertaining. Zelia her self was constricted and maybe by an act of mercy her mother put in that she be transferred to one of the lower packs. Since she could spy. The higher ups agreed and Zelia was sent to the pack they knew less about the Iania.

Little did they know they actually set Zelia free. Once integrated into the pack she spun tall tells of ghost and walking dead that were allies to the Iania sending Asindri scouts running into the clearings. Earning her favor with the pack. From then on she wasn't seen as a hobo thrown upon them but a member of the Iania pack. A pack she would give her life to protect.

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[Chris]

Accepted