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Full Name: Allison Jane Forbes
Nickname/Alias: Ally, Jane
Age/Date Of Birth: 17, Oct. 25, 1994
Race: Skinwalker
Occupation: student, works part time at a clothing store
Species Group: Creature
Play-By: Crystal Reed
Abilities
Shape-shifting - Like Werewolves, Skinwalkers possess the ability to transform into canines. Unlike werewolves, however, skinwalkers transform completely into an animal rather than a hybrid man/wolf creature. Skinwalkers can change from their human to animal forms anytime without a full moon.
Infectious bite - Like Werewolves, Skinwalkers possess a poisonous bite; if someone is bitten by a Skinwalker, he or she will also become a Skinwalker.
Enhanced Sense of Smell - They can smell far better than humans, in either form. Using this ability, they can tell if they are being followed or if someone is in the vicinity, within an approximate range of 100 yards or more. They possess this ability even in the human form.
Super-hearing - A skinwalker's hearing is better then humans, like a dog's.
Accelerated Healing - They appear to be able to heal themselves much faster than humans.
Enhanced Strength - Their strength seems to be greater than the average human's, as in its dog form it was able to kill humans. Their strength appears to increase with rank (much like vampires), as the Pack Leader is able to beat lower ranks around with no difficulties. It seems that it's only in their canine form that they possess their strength.
Super Speed - Skinwalkers, in their animal form, can run and move faster than humans.
Invulnerability - Like many other shapeshifters, Skinwalkers can only be killed by silver bullets to the heart or head. They can, however, be injured.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Music
❤ Chessy movies
❤ Photography
❤ Dancing
❤ Nature
❤ People watching
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗Rude people
✗Country music
✗Moochers
✗People who don't act their age
✗Spiders of any kind
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ killing someone
☬ people not accepting her
☬ being alone
Goals (At Least 1):
★Find someone who understands her
★Learning to accept herself
Personality: Allison like to think that she is better than everybody even though she knows better than to think that way. Because of that she has some issues with authority figures, especially if they make Allison look bad. Doing something dangerous is Allison's type of fun and loves to hang with boys instead since they seem to like wild and crazy things. Ally is not the girlie girl that everyone thinks she is. She only likes to look nice, but has no problem getting dirty. Allison has a hard time accepting herself. Turning into a dog didn't help things either. Looking perfect is a constant need that sometimes drags the life out of her. But her parents pushed it on her, so it's natural.
Most of the time Allison looks cute in little outfits, but it's only to keep up her image. In reality she would rather be wearing jeans and a shirt. Nothing too done up but simply relaxed. Seeing her like this is a privilege since not many do. Make up is always a must have for her, going along with her image she needs to have it, its something that makes her feel pretty even when she hates herself.
Traits
✧Quick on her feet
✧Intelligent
✧Can protect herself
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦Inexperienced at being a shifter
✦loses her temper
✦people can use her easily if they out smart her
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Parents: Molly Forbes. Chris Forbes
Siblings: None
Other Family: None
Important Others: Derek Blackwood, Revan, Dominic
History: Allison grew up on the East Coast with her parents. Her Irish culture was forced down her throat since she could walk. Allison's parents never told her the secrete that could change her life. Chris, her father, was born in Ireland and came over to the U.S. when he was a teen. Chris carried a gene that changed Allison's life.
During a normal high school day Allison started to feel sick and hot. Her first thought was the flu that had been going around in school. Allison called her parents and her mother pulled her out of school right away. When Allison got home she noticed that her father was home, when he should have been at work. Both of her parents sat her down on the couch and told Allison their family secrete; that Chris carried a gene that allowed people to shape-shift.
By the end of the conversation, Allison thought that her parents were crazy. She told them to leave her alone, grabbed some sleeping pills, to drowned out her parents conversation and to get some shut eye, and went up stairs. But Chris wouldn't have any of that. He followed his daughter upstairs and knocked on her door. This angered Allison and she yelled at him to go away. The pills started to kick in and Allison slowly dozed off to sleep, with her father still knocking on the door. Without realizing it Allison was starting to take the form of a dog on her bed. A light mixture of black and grey fur replaced her pale skin. Pointy ears and a curled tail soon followed.
Later on Allison woke up to with the scent of leaves and rain all around her. Her father who was sitting on a tree stump, told Allison that she had her first change and nearly attacked Chris, he had some minor bruises and cuts that were healing. Allison's father wrapped her in a blanket and took her home. Both of her parents talked to Allison once again about shifting and this time she listened.
Based on the information that her parent's told her a few things could cause a change, a great amount of anger or strong emotion and since she was young her hormonal imbalance could jump-start a shift. Allison took great caution when hearing all of this, but knowing that she harmed her father took a great toll on her. Shifting was not something to play around with, if you were to close to someone when you shifted. Boom. That person could be harmed or even worse dead. Allison tries to keep her temper under control and make sure that she is a safe distance away from people, so that no harm can be done.
Alias: Amber
How did you find us?: Old site
Experience: 2-3 years
Other Characters: Jo Harvelle, Alexis Mercer
RP Sample: On another one of her famous “trips” to Las Vegas, Jo went to check out a case that had caught her eye. Like so many before this one would be a breeze. Right? Pulling off of the road and into the parking lot of a semi-ran down motel, Jo glanced into the rear view mirror. No one was following her and it was completely silent in the car. The silence in the car was eerie but listening to REO Speedwagon over and over got to be too much to her. How did Dean do it? Oh right, he had been doing this for years and his tastes never changed.
Jo turned off the truck and grabbed her bag from the backseat. The weather wasn’t too bad, but it wasn’t nice either. Clouds filled the sky casting a light grey shadow over everything that they covered. She paid for the room and walked over to the painfully red chipped painted door. Why couldn’t places like this keep up on a few things? Opening the door Jo stepped in and threw her bag down on the ground by the bed. A bit of sleep would have been nice, but that wasn’t on the agenda at the moment.
Walking back out of the room and shutting the door she went back into her truck. It was time to drive around and pick out a few key people that would be too stupid to wonder why she was asking questions but smart enough to know what was going on around the town. It didn’t take long for Jo to soon get tired of talking to people and decided to go around for a drive and check things out for herself. She went down a few dirt roads and passed by a couple farms, nothing perked her interest.
Just when she was thinking about turning around a loud boom filled the air and shook the ground.
“What the hell?” The force of the shake was too powerful for anything of the ordinary to cause it.
Turning to look around for what might have caused it Jo saw a field with a huge cloud of dust rising into the sky. Instantly her instincts kicked in and she pulled over to the side of the road and grabbed her gun. Going in with out protection could get you killed. Quickly jogging across the field Jo could see a large clearing and something in the middle. Upon getting a closer look she could see that there was a body of a man lying still on the ground. Shit. Taking a look around to see if anything that might have done this was still around she moved in closer to the man. His chest wasn’t moving and Jo quickly made the choice that he was dead. What would cause something like this
I (Allison Forbes) have read the site rules and understand them. The code word for the rules is: (batman)
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