About
"Deranged, but fun."
"I like to lead; and if given the chance, I can lead us to Paradise."
Name: Natalia Dubechievsky. But my friends call me Talia or Tallie.
Age: Looks 33 years old (physically). Actually is closer to 60, as wolves age slower than humans.
Sex: Female.
Species: Lycan. Pure-blooded.
Height: 5'5.
Weight: 125 pounds.
Hair Color: Jet Black and long.
Eyes Color: Vibrant, Dark Green.
Birthplace: St. Petersburg, Russia.
Current Location: Los Angeles, California.
Hobbies: Drinking beer, smoking cigarettes, and playing pool at bars after a hard day's work.
Favorite colors: Red and black. The colors of death and life.
Means of Transportation: My black and chrome Harley.
Known Weaknesses: Silver. And anything that would kill most humans.
Areas of Expertise: Precise knowledge of modern photographic, sensing, and detection devices for the purpose of eliciting secret information. Not to mention an excellent penchant for tracking and hunting.
Skills: I have many talents as a lycanthrope. In addition to the strength of 20 men and the superhuman speed, I have a wolf's heightened sense of smell and hearing. I also have the ability to merge with the shadows, be as silent/stealthy as a cat, heal myself from most non-lethal wounds, and the ability to change at will; not just on the night of the full moon.
Personality: I am very feisty, strong-willed, and determined. But I also have a flirtatious and playful side, though I rarely gives into it. No matter how hard I work, I always play just as hard. And although I likes to carefully plan things, I am not afraid to take necessary risks.
I can be very ruthless when it comes to getting what I want, but I try to maintain my compassion and sensitivity. I am a typical passive-aggressive person, with an extra emphasis on aggressive. I will never back down from a fight, even when it might be in my best interest to do so.
While my style of fighting may lack the finesse of the martial arts, it gets the job done. Though I'm a bit of a loner, I still love to run with a pack. I have had a hard time trusting people, though, having been hurt in the past.
But once someone has earned my trust, I am fiercely loyal to them. That is until they betray me, then I can be very cold and unforgiving. I am definitely the type to hold a grudge! I always listen to my heart and am very much subject to my emotions. Which means that my feelings are usually readily apparent to all around me.
Description: I usually wear a black tank top, a black leather jacket, black casual jeans, and black steel-toed army boots. Though I can dress up when needed. Also, I wear black gloves with holes for the fingers and steel spikes on the tops of them. I wears gold, crescent-shaped earrings, a gold cross, a black choker with a wooden wolf on it, and sometimes a pair of brass knuckles.
My most distinguishing mark, though, is a tattoo over my left shoulder of a wolf howling at a crescent moon and some stars. I wear a leather case on my left ankle under my pant leg that contains a small steel dagger. Attached to my waist is a belt equipped with scabbards for my twin scythes, my main weapons. On the inside of my jacket is a hidden pocket to conceal my fully loaded Colt .45.
Background: I grew up on the streets of Russia after being abandoned by my parents, for unknown reasons, at an early age. Perhaps because I am a pure-blooded werewolf (meaning both my parents were wolves as well).
I quickly became an expert at pick-pocketing, evasion, and lock-picking just to survive. It's this hand to mouth lifestyle that gave me a certain hardness and edge to my personality. But my skills at thievery and avoiding detection soon caught the ever-watchful attention of the KGB. Not to mention my advantageous strength and agility as a werewolf.
After receiving a large, undisclosed sum of money; I, at the tender age of 18, agreed to be trained by the top deputies of the KGB Collegium. I became very proficient in the international methods of espionage dealing with deception, fraud, and sometimes violence.
But when the USSR collapsed three years later, the KGB was disbanded. With this I fled the country. In return for turning over secret political, military, and technological information belonging to the ex-KGB, I received amnesty and immunity in the U.S.
Now: I soon made my way to the city of L.A.
After several years of working low-end jobs, my keen eyes began to notice the large amount of strange occurrences and demonic activity in the area. When a close friend was attacked and killed by a demon, I made the decision to fight back.
I spent four years as a rogue demon hunter at night, a bartender/bouncer at a local dive by day. I saved up my meager salary and bought an abandoned warehouse that I eventually was able to turn into a detective agency auspiciously named, "Dark Forces: Paranormal and Supernatural Detectives for Hire."
Me and my demon crew now protect most of the city, albeit anonymously.
(Yes, as if you couldn't tell, this is my Original Character Cos-play/Role-playing profile.
Thanks for checking it out, and enjoy it!)
"Neurotic, but nice."
"Why should we wander alone, lost in the dark, when together we can find the light?"
"I like to lead; and if given the chance, I can lead us to Paradise."
Name: Natalia Dubechievsky. But my friends call me Talia or Tallie.
Age: Looks 33 years old (physically). Actually is closer to 60, as wolves age slower than humans.
Sex: Female.
Species: Lycan. Pure-blooded.
Height: 5'5.
Weight: 125 pounds.
Hair Color: Jet Black and long.
Eyes Color: Vibrant, Dark Green.
Birthplace: St. Petersburg, Russia.
Current Location: Los Angeles, California.
Hobbies: Drinking beer, smoking cigarettes, and playing pool at bars after a hard day's work.
Favorite colors: Red and black. The colors of death and life.
Means of Transportation: My black and chrome Harley.
Known Weaknesses: Silver. And anything that would kill most humans.
Areas of Expertise: Precise knowledge of modern photographic, sensing, and detection devices for the purpose of eliciting secret information. Not to mention an excellent penchant for tracking and hunting.
Skills: I have many talents as a lycanthrope. In addition to the strength of 20 men and the superhuman speed, I have a wolf's heightened sense of smell and hearing. I also have the ability to merge with the shadows, be as silent/stealthy as a cat, heal myself from most non-lethal wounds, and the ability to change at will; not just on the night of the full moon.
Personality: I am very feisty, strong-willed, and determined. But I also have a flirtatious and playful side, though I rarely gives into it. No matter how hard I work, I always play just as hard. And although I likes to carefully plan things, I am not afraid to take necessary risks.
I can be very ruthless when it comes to getting what I want, but I try to maintain my compassion and sensitivity. I am a typical passive-aggressive person, with an extra emphasis on aggressive. I will never back down from a fight, even when it might be in my best interest to do so.
While my style of fighting may lack the finesse of the martial arts, it gets the job done. Though I'm a bit of a loner, I still love to run with a pack. I have had a hard time trusting people, though, having been hurt in the past.
But once someone has earned my trust, I am fiercely loyal to them. That is until they betray me, then I can be very cold and unforgiving. I am definitely the type to hold a grudge! I always listen to my heart and am very much subject to my emotions. Which means that my feelings are usually readily apparent to all around me.
Description: I usually wear a black tank top, a black leather jacket, black casual jeans, and black steel-toed army boots. Though I can dress up when needed. Also, I wear black gloves with holes for the fingers and steel spikes on the tops of them. I wears gold, crescent-shaped earrings, a gold cross, a black choker with a wooden wolf on it, and sometimes a pair of brass knuckles.
My most distinguishing mark, though, is a tattoo over my left shoulder of a wolf howling at a crescent moon and some stars. I wear a leather case on my left ankle under my pant leg that contains a small steel dagger. Attached to my waist is a belt equipped with scabbards for my twin scythes, my main weapons. On the inside of my jacket is a hidden pocket to conceal my fully loaded Colt .45.
Background: I grew up on the streets of Russia after being abandoned by my parents, for unknown reasons, at an early age. Perhaps because I am a pure-blooded werewolf (meaning both my parents were wolves as well).
I quickly became an expert at pick-pocketing, evasion, and lock-picking just to survive. It's this hand to mouth lifestyle that gave me a certain hardness and edge to my personality. But my skills at thievery and avoiding detection soon caught the ever-watchful attention of the KGB. Not to mention my advantageous strength and agility as a werewolf.
After receiving a large, undisclosed sum of money; I, at the tender age of 18, agreed to be trained by the top deputies of the KGB Collegium. I became very proficient in the international methods of espionage dealing with deception, fraud, and sometimes violence.
But when the USSR collapsed three years later, the KGB was disbanded. With this I fled the country. In return for turning over secret political, military, and technological information belonging to the ex-KGB, I received amnesty and immunity in the U.S.
Now: I soon made my way to the city of L.A.
After several years of working low-end jobs, my keen eyes began to notice the large amount of strange occurrences and demonic activity in the area. When a close friend was attacked and killed by a demon, I made the decision to fight back.
I spent four years as a rogue demon hunter at night, a bartender/bouncer at a local dive by day. I saved up my meager salary and bought an abandoned warehouse that I eventually was able to turn into a detective agency auspiciously named, "Dark Forces: Paranormal and Supernatural Detectives for Hire."
Me and my demon crew now protect most of the city, albeit anonymously.
(Yes, as if you couldn't tell, this is my Original Character Cos-play/Role-playing profile.
Thanks for checking it out, and enjoy it!)
"Neurotic, but nice."
"Why should we wander alone, lost in the dark, when together we can find the light?"
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