Vasilissa
{ n a m e }
V a s i l i s s a | F y r e n
{ p u p | n u m b e r }
F i v e; 5; 0 0 5
{ g e n d e r }
F e m a l e; S h e - W o l f
{ w h y | d o | y o u | w a n t | t h i s | p u p ? }
I didn't immediately want her. At first, I had deathly wanted number two (2), for his lovely markings. But something kept pulling me back to this one, to Vasilissa. I kept comparing the two for quite some time, always going back to her brother. I talked myself out of applying for her several times, thinking, "I should stick with my origial choice. No need to be fickle." And yet, I kept looking at her, clicking on the link to her ref. I couldn't stay away. It wasn't necessarily that I had fallen in love with her; I just felt drawn. The more and more I looked at her, the more and more I began to appreciate her markings, her symbols, her colors. I then realized that many other more suitable people had applied for number two, and I couldn't resist the pull any longer. I felt that I could make a better, more suiting form for Vasilissa, and so this is what I came up with. I hope you like it ^^
{ w h a t | y o u | w i l l | d o | w i t h | her }
I plan to give her a loving home, one where she will have plenty of friends. If you look at my character page, you shall see that I have many characters. I don't want you to think that I just let them sit aroundand collect dust; I love each and every one of them to death, and do my best to make sure thet don't collect any dust. I wish for Vasilissa to be added to my vast collection; I've never had a character quite like her, and I want to love her to death.
{ p e r s o n a l i t y }
Vasilissa is not your average girl. She's pretty much, for lack of a better word, a bada**, if you get what I mean. She's tough. She's smart. She's gorgeous. And she's not afraid to get her paws dirty.
Based on her gorgeous looks, her great body, and dazzling smile, you would automatically think Vasilissa a priss, a pretty girl who thinks the world revolves around herself. Right?
Wrong.
Vasilissa is determined, tough, intelligent, and unafraid. She lives the life of a rogue assassin; she kills those she hates, and saves the lives of those she finds worthy. Nobody knows this of her, of course. She likes to keep that side of herself a secret.
Vasilissa is confident. She walks with her head held high, a smile on her face. She always has a comeback for any jabs at her, she always has a smart joke or good advice. She can be a bit distant at times, though, because of what she does when night falls.
Vasilissa refuses to eat anything but meat. She finds things such as berries, fruit, and vegetables to be repulsive. It's always been a habit of hers to make faces with her fruits and vegetables, then to smash them into the ground. She likes to drink things such as the occasional Dr. Pepper she steals from the humans, orange juice, or milk with caramel in it.
Vasilissa is very popular with the other wolves. They love her beauty and wit, her high intelligence and funny jokes. They love the way she can be so aloof and involved at the same time.
Many wolves use her for her smarts, sadly. They get close to her so that she can give them advice or cheat cheets for their studying. It makes her quite sad to see people d othis to her, so she can seem....a bit rude at times. She for sure isn't someone to let others use or degrade her.
Vasilissa is the founder of the FID, or the Female Intelligence Department. In the FID, she and many others teach females to protect themselves, to educate themselves, and to achieve the highest they can. She is the owner of this department, where she isn't paid, but is quite happy to train unknowing assassins to be such as herself.
Vasilissa can be.......encouraging, in a way. She uses words and names that, if said by anyone else, would be quite offensive to others.
{ h i s t o r y }
Vasilissa was a prodigy from the moment she was born.
She showed signs of major intelligence, always figuring out the cleverest ways of doing things. She was strong, and quite silent. She said very little throughout her entire childhood.
Vasilissa showed signs of great leadership, and was sent to Eskra Ishnato, the most prestigious school of the Fire Guardians. She was taught to fight, to lead. She was immediately liked by all who met her, and quickly crawled up the ranks of the socail world of the Fire Guardians.
She learned much, and was a cool, calm leader. She could have a bit of temper, true, but used it very little.
Vasilissa was still delicate, fragile. She did the bare minimum in her battle classes, excelling instead in math and science and debate.
Until she saw Rosaine die.
They had never been especially close friends. Vasilissa and Rosaine had merely said polie "Hello"'s to each other in the hallways. For whatever reason, they had been walking to a restraunt after school. It had been late, nearly dark, and few were out on the streets. They took a shortcut through a narrow alley. A large male with red fire attacked them, and Vasilissa hid in a dumpster. Rosaine fought him, snarling and snapping, trying to survive. She had always done okay in battle classe. But it wasn't enough.
The large, red-fired male killed Rosaine, and fled. Vasilissa was horrified. She blamed herself, saying it was her fault. She lay, depressed, for days.
She decided to do something about it.
She had been unable to fight, to help Rosaine. That's why she died. Vasilissa began to do better in battle classes than anything else, and she became the "bad girl" at the Academy. She was tough, and fierce. She knew what she was doing.
Vasilissa soon form the FID, which trained female Guardians to fight. She was the president, and often taught classes. She gained her own building, and was even paid to do this. She worked there until the day she died, happily helping females.