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{{ - I may join I just don't usually write that much, I will tell you what I have decided on doing by tomorrow if I do decide to join may I play the raccoon?

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Fᴜʟʟ Nᴀᴍᴇ • Perri Thalia Vulpes Shore - Granted; weird name yes, but that's what you get when one side of your family is Greek. Perri is her first name. It's the name her grandmother gave her when she was born. She was given the middle name of Thalia because of her great grandmother Angelis and the name Vulpes due to her mothers fascination with foxes while the surname Shore is of British origin as was her father. The name Perri means "Stranger"; the name Thalia means "flourishing"; Vulpus is the latin name for "fox" and Shore means "someone who lives by the seashore". As a whole, her name basically means "strange flourishing fox who lives by the seashore." Strange alright. Perri's full name is pronounced "p(er)-ri th(a)-lia vul-pus sh-AW-r". However, she often goes by the name Perri Shore.

Bɪʀᴛʜ • 18; Crete; Dec. 25; Mixture - Perri was born on the island of Crete, Greece on the 25th of December. Yep, Christmas day about eighteen years ago which would indeed make her eighteen years of age. Most people think that if you are born on Christmas that you get double the presents; well that's not how it works for Perri. She gets the same amount of present on Christmas as she normally would but some of them are just wrapped up with birthday wrapping paper instead of Christmas paper. She's a mix of six nationalities. On my mother's side she is just Greek while on my dad's side, she's Latina, South African, Australian, British and Caymanian.



Pʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ • Perri has fairly unique colored eyes. They appear to be a mystical and vibrant ice blue but at night a small gold ring is visable around her pupils if seen close enough. However, these rings can also be seen if light is being shone on her eyes as they seem to glow. Now, her grandmother has often said that she has her mothers long raven black hair. It comes just above her waist and is wavy - neither straight nor curly. At times, Perri does like to put blonde or blue hightlights in but only as small strips. Her skin is the opposite of pale as she is a nicley tan shade. Mostly from her mothers side of the family and from being raised in Greece. She is of average height round five foot eight inches with a lean and slender build about her. Perri isn't necessarily one for weighing herself but she;s about a hundred and twenty pounds give or take a few. There are no visable scars on this teen but that doesn't mean she dont have any. They are inside, scars on her heart. Her first tattoo is her countries national motto up her left arm, which is "Eleftheria i thanatos." This translate into " Freedom or Death"; she has this so that she will always remember where she comes from and who she is. Her second and last tattoo is that of her favourite animal, a dolphin, shown swimming up her right side.

Sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ Lɪғᴇ • Many people know Snow as "the Leopard" or "the Hunter". Truth is, that she is the best at what she does. Even Zero will agree. She's an excellent tracker; was the top of her class in archery and nearly always get what she's looking for. The weapons Snow carries are somewhat old school as they require alot of skill and hand work. Her father's bow and arrow got passed down to her when he was killed a few years back; she's updated it and modernized it since then. She is also skilled in the martial arts of the nunchucks. she seldom has to use them since it's not very often she comes face to face with her target[s]. Now her personal items that she wears and have on her at all times include her father's bow and arrow, her grandmothers good luck necklace and a beautiful charm bracelet that her best friend gave me for my 16th birthday.

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ • Adventurous & Rebellious - Yes, Perri is an adventurer along with a rebel. She loves exploring new places; hiking through the woods, trailing up the mountains you name it she loves it. Staying up past curfews, she has a load of fun doing that too. Staying in one spot isn't and never was Perri's strong point. she becomes very bored and restless if she doesn't move around and explore; even if it's around the block or through the woods, she has to be out a about. This can however, get Perri into an awful amount of trouble.
• Determined & Devoted - For a girl who has lost everything, Perri is very determined to make a better life for herself and is extremely devoted to those she loves. Her childhood wasn't a great one as she lost both her parents and her twin sister at a young age and then lost her grandmother not long after that either. She will do anything to protect her loved ones even if it means sticking up for them or taking the heat.


• Peppy & Flirty - Perri's full of energy to burn 24/7. She's just naturally hyper almost all the time however she can control herself at times except for when she has stuff like candy or chocolate. That's when she snaps and bounces off the walls (figuratively). She's always in high spirits and is never really seen upset or down especially in front of others. when she's alone she will possibly become low spirited but that's mostly due to her thinking of her past and of her parents. Perri can be flirtatious at times when she feels like it but seldom is.
• Skittish & Hot-Tempered - Being skittish and hot-tempered are two of Perri's main faults as a person. She can be very skittish at times of extreme surprise and especially around clowns and thunder storms. Perri's fiery, hot-tempered attitude doesn't often win her any points in the friends department however she is seldom like this.
• Sporty - Perri loves her sports. Swimming, Rock Climbing, Para Sailing you name it as long as its a sport she'll do it. Her favourite sport however is diving as she use to go diving with her father.

Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ • JoAnne Shore - s i s t e r [deceased]
Catherine Shore; previously Pallas - m o t h e r [decesed]
Robert Shore - f a t h e r [deceased]
Belinda Shore; previously Bush - g r a n d m o t h e r [deceased]
Mathais Shore - g r a n d f a t h e r [alive]
Elizabeth Pallas; previously Andreou - g r a n d m o t h e r [unknown]
Johnathon Pallas - g r a n d f a t h e r [unknown]

Pᴇᴛs • Romeo - h u s k y [2 months old]
Rockie - a l b i n o p y t h o n [2 years old]

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⊰ introductions aside .

name; arabella rosie lane
nickname; arabella or bella
pronunciation; air-ah-bell-ah
meaning; beautiful lion
gender; female
orientation; straight
age; nineteen
birthdate; twentieth of march

At the age of nine, Arabella was labeled 'lion' by the rebels. She was sent to a branch of the slums that wasn't so bad compared to the other sections, dingy at best. Her parents, who were older folks, were taken away and she never saw them again. Later Arabella found out what had happened to them and she had been filled with hatred. Burning, crushing hate- an alarming emotion in alarming quantities for such a young mind. She knew enough French to know that part of her name meant 'beauty'. What she didn't know was that the first part meant 'lion', somewhat of a sick coincidence. It's a mystery to her how her parents chose her name as she was never interested enough to ask until it was too late. In a way it fits her. Both her first and middle name, which is Rosie, have English origins and roll off the tongue quite nicely. Their definitions couldn't be more proper; she is a beautiful lioness, a red rose with wicked thorns. Arabella's friends have tried to give her nicknames (after all it isn't everyday you find someone who has a first name with four syllables) like Ara or Airy. Someone even called her 'Bel-Air' once. Most of her guy friends refer to her as 'Lane' and the only nickname that stuck was Bella. She is in fact a young woman and would like to be told the female sex is superior as there are very few aspects in her appearance and personality that are masculine. Naturally with this in mind, Arabella is attracted to males. She doesn't have anything against people who aren't heterosexual, but that's what she is. She is currently nineteen years old, born on the twentieth of March.

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⊰ first look .

weight; one hundred forty-two
lbs.
height; five feet, ten inches
eye colour; hazel - green
hair colour; dark brown
hair style; naturally straight
skin tone; medium tan
scars; thin scar along collarbone
mods; her ears are pierced
faceclaim; phoebe tonkin

Arabella is a pretty little thing. She's not the gorgeous model-worthy teenager you do a double take at walking down the street, but she is pleasant to look at. She is tall for her age at five feet ten inches, long-legs and a slender frame adding to the illusion that she towers over everyone else. Arabella isn't one of those fragile, skinny sticks people call girls. The lion section was one of the rowdier animal groups and its members were always trying to defy the rebels. It was mainly small things like throwing bricks at rebel guards or shouting obscenities at them before ducking behind an old car to avoid the gunfire. She was an active participant and is experienced in finding escape routes, unlikely paths to safety that other people wouldn't spot. Arabella weighs one hundred forty-two pounds, add or take a few ounces, and she has muscle mass from long hours of running and climbing fences. Her oval-shaped face is surrounded by thick and wild dark brown hair. They have blonde streaks in them from an accident when she was little. It was partly her parent's fault though; no one should ever leave a carton of bleach on top of the washer in the presence of a five-year-old. Her hair is tangled and she never bothers with taming it, usually just holding it back with a hair tie or letting it spill uncontained over her shoulders. Her eyes are dark green with a ring of brown around the pupil. They are narrow and appear catlike when she isn't smiling. Her lashes are short but dark and bold against her skin. In direct light her complexion appears pale but she actually has a deep tan, golden almost. Arabella has a thin scar, a line of white from the top of her shoulders to the base of her collarbone. She got it the first time she had been caught by the rebels at the age of fourteen. A guard had grabbed her from behind while she was chucking rocks at the windshield of a scout vehicle and had put a knife to her neck before releasing her and telling her to go home. It wasn't until she looked at herself in the broken mirror in her room that she realized he had drawn blood. Arabella has no tattoos and just her ears are pierced although she thinks the holes have closed up by now.

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⊰ look again .

first word; fierce
second word; courageous
strengths; confident and stable
weaknesses; easily dispirited
fears; heights - illness

It is apparent that she pretty much lives for the thrill of life. Being hunted in Alaska, the whole situation itself screams action which is why Arabella is also a bit excited for it as insane it might seem. She is a very intense person. Every emotion that she feels is rarely ever mild or insignificant enough to not effect the people around her. It isn't uncommon for Arabella to overreact. She always reads others through their eyes or tries to find some deeper implication in their words even if there is none. Her mood can go from happy to dangerous like that. You wouldn't find it hard to push her buttons and make her angry. Just because it's not difficult doesn't mean it's recommended. I'm not trying to make her seem bada**, I'm only warning you that she holds a grudge for a looooooong time. Arabella is proud of what she's good at and it's her pride makes her childish. She is haughty, bold, and won't hesitate to show off. When the sort of situation arises where it is best to say sorry and make amends, she will do the opposite and stick to her argument in order to retain her dignity even while her circumstances get worse. Erratic and fiery though she is, Arabella is not the type of person to be unkind when she first meets you. It is mainly their own actions that causes her to dislike others. She cares profoundly for her friends and family and would do nearly anything for them. When she is edgy it's almost like she's in one of her adrenaline rushes; she does what she wants to do with no thought in mind about her own safety. Arabella is human though. Like all humans, she is scared of something. In her case, she has a major problem with heights. Just sitting through turbulence in an airplane can make her jumpy. Whenever she's up high and she looks down, all she can imagine is falling and breaking her neck. She also fears illness. Her brother Darrel has a wheezing problem due to his weak immune system and taking care of him all of those nights took its toll on Arabella.

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⊰ there to help .

skills; hand-to-hand combat
good accuracy
weapons; hunting knife
throwing knives
semi-automatic pistol
equipment; quilt
bedroll
a lighter
matches
wearing; locket
two sweaters
two jackets
black leggings
short sweats
leather boots

Now that we know who she is, we need to talk supplies. How is a lion going to survive in a place meant for wolves? She does have some skills that can keep her alive, one of them being that she is good at fighting at close range. Her already sensitive reflexes go into hyper-drive and she decapitates whatever come near her, friend or foe. As mentioned before, she is keen at recognizing possible escape routes that other people would overlook. In fact, her good eyesight is an advantage in itself. Twenty-twenty vision makes for a good throwing arm. She brought several throwing knives with her and her powerful, precise flick of the wrist will make the knife hit its target more times than not. Someone would be hard-pressed to dodge it. Other than her daggers, Arabella also brought a hunting knife. An ten-inch blade probably capable of skinning a moose (which, on second thought, is something she will have to do). She is also one of the few with the nerve to bring a pistol. Her Browning Buck Mark, a special gift from one of her friends after they found out she had been selected. It is loaded with six bullets. Guns are hardly a rare sight in the lion section. Ammunition is sparse but the weapons themselves are smuggled around the section until they are either broken or confiscated. Other than weapons she also has a fat patched quilt, a bedroll, a lighter, and a box of matches in case the previous was lost. She is dressed warmly for the occasion. Arabella knows she isn't even near being clothed appropriately for the freezing temperatures but it was all she could scrounge up. A thick knit navy turtleneck over a thin faded yellow sweater made of scratchy cotton material. Black jacket zipped up all the way and on top of it all is a white sweatshirt two sizes too big. She is also wearing stiff gray drawstring sweatpants over black wool leggings. Lastly her feet are clad in two pairs of socks and lace-up leather boots with thick soles. She has a heart-shaped locket that has been around her neck ever since she was a toddler. She has not once in her life taken it off. There is nothing inside but since she has had it for so many years she assumes it was something of her mother's. It will be a struggle for her in Alaska. Despite being able to search the landscape with her eyes she is a poor navigator and is regularly confused by landmarks. She doesn't do well against ranged weapons as she can't see them coming unless they're right in front of her. Arabella gets tired quickly if she isn't in overdrive and is usually exhausted after a fight or flight scenario.

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parents; jeremy and tessa lane
pets; pharaoh (stray cat)
siblings; darrel lane
best friend; regulus clement-
davies
crush; none at the moment
boyfriend; not something
she worries about

It was rumored that her mother Tessa was actually a spy called Venus who once worked with the rebels until she faked her own death and changed her name so that she could be with Jeremy Lane, a royalist. Arabella finds the stories disgusting and believes they were made up by extremely dense people who overanalyzed the uncanny resemblance between her mother and a deceased rebel. She has a brother who is five years younger than she is, Darrel. He was born early and is a sickly boy with breathing problems. She spent a lot of her time sitting with him at home watching over him and left him under the care of one of her neighbors because she was leaving. The only thing that ever came close to a pet was a thin brown cat that would occasionally come inside their house uninvited. She named it Pharaoh because it reminded her of one of the Egyptian cats in the pictures of books she read when she was little. Her best friend happens to be someone from the panther section, Regulus Clement-Davies. Arabella is not really looking for love at the moment.

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name; rory markus hughes
nickname; calls himself rory finlay hughes
age; twenty
gender; male
date of birth; twelfth of february
ethnicity; irish

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not a state to arrive at
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though he was born as rory markus hughes, he unofficially changed his middle name to finlay at the age of fourteen. he doesn't know why, but he just prefers finlay. he tells nobody that he unofficially changed his middle name because he sees that that may be taken as illegal - perhaps he just overthinks everything.

rory is aged nineteen, and was born on the twelfth of february - a cold and windy but sunny day. the twelfth of february was quite significant for rory's direct family, as it was the day his parents got married.

his general ethnicity is irish, but he has australian in him. he was born in the irish letterkenny, yet his parents came from the city of canning in australia. his parents decided it was fun to move to new york as soon as rory was born - they landed themselves right into the war.

indeed of the male gender, rory acts an awful lot like a feminist - for example, he would prefer to be a fashion designer than be a football star or something.

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hair; dark brown
eyes; hazel
skin; faint tan
weight; one hundred and thirty eight pounds
height; five foot, nine inches
body mods; none

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but not everybody
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rory has swoopy chestnut hair that is suspended above his eyebrows, which nobody tends to like, thus he's rather insecure about both that, and his general appearance.
he has, in a 'boring' way, hazel eyes. he doesn't overly tan, nor does he burn, but rory has tannish skin.
he stands at an average height for his age, and weighs an average weight for his age.
with no body modifications, rory is pretty 'bland'.

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two words; irresponsible, vicious
likes; mint, music, being independent, not being in charge, dogs
dislikes; lava lamps, loud noises, crowds, not being trusted, the silence
fears/phobias; acrophobia (heights), athazagoraphobia (being forgotten)
classed; the raccoon
strengths; independent, values experience
weaknesses; unexplored areas, general combat

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death is what we were born for, after all
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two words to describe rory would be, in respect of the raccoon, are irresponsible and vicious. irresponsible because, well, quite clearly, he isn't responsible. he tends to mess anything up - purposely or accidental; vicious because he is.. vicious. also, rory is a moderately quiet person, and tends not to speak until spoken to. he has quite good manners for a boy of his age, but is clumsy - extremely so, at that - and he hates it.

rory likes;
- mint. mint plays, surprisingly, a mass part in rory's life. this is because he tends to get paranoid or stressed, and chewing on scarce mint leaves helps. a lot.
- music. any type of music is good music to rory. simple.
- being independent. doesn't everyone?
- not being in charge. he'd hate to be seen as a bossy, arrogant person.
- dogs. he just does.

and, dislikes;
- lava lamps. pointless, aren't they?
- loud noises. he has sensitive hearing, countered by his terrible vision.
- crowds. sweaty, loud, boxed in... eyuk.
- not being trusted. who enjoys it, after all?
- the silence. it's awkward and he hears too much.

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