Name: Verda Thorne
Age: 30
Gender: Female
Species: Werewolf
Origins: England originally
Personality: Verda is very... Alpha in attitude. She can be rather cruel, and ruled her pack with an iron fist. Some would call her cutthroat and vicious, which she rather liked. She could not afford to appear soft, so everything she does is done with an air of authority. While she can be quite a bitch, she can also be understanding and fair. She's very intellectual, adn thinks things through as best she can, though sometimes she has to think things through more quickly than she would like. Depending on her outfit, she can exude sex, and uses it to her advantage, whether its to get someone to underestimate her, or get something she wants.
Appearance: Verda is tall, standing at rougly 5'9, and slim. She has an athletic build, and is shows in every move she makes. She has black hair that falls below her shoulders, and deep chocolate brown eyes. It kind of depends on her mood with what she wears. If she's feeling good, she'll be dressed scantily. If she knows she'll be kicking ass and working, she'll wear jeans, a tanktop and sneakers. She's most comfortable in anything skin tight and dressy.
History: For years Verda was the alpha bitch of a pack of werewolves in England. She was a ruthless leader, but one who took exceptional care of her pack. No one dared risk Verda's anger and obeyed her without question. Until Leroy came along. For a year the two butted heads. Once a week an arguement was expected between the pair, and it wasn't uncommon for them to get into a snarling, skin ripping tussle once a month. Towards the end of 12 months, they were getting into fights of some sort nearly everyday. Leroy was challenging Verda's ablity to lead the pack, and by this time, had managed to get some of the pack members to agree with him. Verda, being a woman, was too weak to support such a large pack by herself. He wanted to be the alpha male. Verda wouldn't allow it, and the last fight they had, nearly put her in the hospital. For a werewolf to be put in the hospital, things had to be really bad. Verda was severely hurt, and what members of her pack that had not alligned themselves with Leroy begged her to flee. With the majority of the pack supporting Leroy, she would be killed. Leroy fought dirty, and would not hesitate to get the pack to gang up on Verda. She was strong, and capable of a one on one fight, but taking on a large group by herself, or even with the few members who were still loyal to her would be suicide. Enraged by this, she cornered Leroy one day, caught him away from the pack, and ripped into him. But she'd already lost the majority of the pack's loyalty, to remain would be signing her eath sentense... especially now that she'd dispatched Leroy, who had become favored and loved by her pack. She fled, being promised but her loyal followers that they would follow after her when they could. Verda travelled all across Europe, but her old pack was out for blood when they discovered Leroy slain. they tracked her, made several attempts to return the favor, and dispatch her. each time Verda slunk away, swallowing her pride each time. Now she has run to the states, to the Mountains, and hopes to find sanctuary in Cascade. What few pack members that remain loyal to her are close on her heels, protecting her from the old pack.
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