name:;
Abriel Elane Turner
nickname:;
Abby
age:;
19
gender:;
Cisfemale
nationality:;
American // Canadian
generation:;
Second
species:;
Abriel shifts into an alaskan tundra wolf [ canis lupus tundrarum ]
role:;
Resident
appearance:;
Abriel has slightly wavy, dusty brown hair that reaches mid back. Thick brows arch over her leafy green eyes. Her skin is fair and creamy with small freckles sprinkled across her face. Her facial features are slender and confident.
build:;
She has a mildly muscular build, slender but fit.
Height- 5'7 // Weight- 136 lbs.
clothing:;
Her clothing usually consists of comfortable outfits, like a loose t-shirt paired with jeans/leggings, boots, and a jacket in the colder season. She has no piercings nor tattoos.
positive traits:;
➳ humorous
➳ hard worker
➳ loyal
➳ confident
➳ reliable
➳ respectful
negative traits:;
➳ easily annoyed
➳ competitive
➳ can hold grudges
➳ reserved
➳ hides real emotions
➳ takes offenses personally
interests:;
Abriel enjoys being with her close friends and being outside. She loves running, climbing, and, strangely enough, swimming. Cooperating with a group isn't too difficult for her, but she's always a little shy around new people. Exploring is always a fun, exciting adventure to her and she doesn't mind getting dirty as long as she can clean herself later. However, despite her fondness for activity, she does enjoy relaxing in the sun and feels content to watch and listen. She fears being left alone and forgotten. She dreads disappointment, and would do practically anything to please and protect her group. Death terrifies her, hence her attempts to live fully.
history:;
Abriel was born to Alexander Turner and Lillian Turner, both of whom had attempted to leave the island previously and had never returned. By then she was old enough and sensible enough to take care of herself and has grown up considering the group her "pack". She was young when her parents had went missing, but still longs for the secure parental care they always radiated.
kin:;
None [ open ]
romantic interests:;
Open [ message if interested ]
sexuality:;
Heterosexual
opinion:;
Abriel feels like splitting up the group would destroy the system and provide a challenge for the remaining residents of the island. She also fears how those who left, if they survived, would be received by the normal population.
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name:;
Cyrus Ordain Verlien (ver-lean)
nickname:;
Cy (pronounced sigh - prefers Cyrus)
age:;
21
gender:;
Cismale
nationality:;
Dutch
generation:;
First
shift:;
Cyrus shifts into a northern goshawk [ Accipiter gentilis ]
role:;
Medic
appearance:;
Cyrus has messy dark brown, nearly black hair that always remains ruffled and curled. His eyes, a piercing silvery gray that almost always appear neutral, lie under thick flat brows the same color as his hair. His skin is pale and has scarcely any moles or freckles, save for some near his cheekbone. His face is covered by no facial hair. His features are slim and delicate rather than bold, and hold a certain predatory air.
build:;
Lean, muscled but wiry. Height- 6'2 // Weight- 153 lbs.
clothing:;
Cyrus leans more towards plain clothes, such as a simple black t-shirt, dark jeans, and black boots. He wears a plain silver ring on his left ring finger and has a silver chain necklace around his throat with a matching ring hanging from it, his mother's.
positive traits:;
➤ observant
➤ can control emotions
➤ curious
➤ good at acting
➤ good memory
➤ not squeamish
negative traits:;
➤ quiet
➤ not loyal
➤ sarcastic
➤ conceals emotions
➤ selfish
➤ not empathetic
interests:;
Cyrus is more of a reserved, concealed person. He enjoys quiet activities, and has a startling knack for art. Content to observe and watch, he rarely gets up and joins in fun activities if given the choice. He hates the feeling of being dirty or messy and absolutely loathes getting unintentionally wet, especially in his bird form. Learning anything is always fascinating for him, and he is in no way squeamish. Hunting is enjoyable, and he doesn't mind taking the lives of animals. He does, however, dislike being around other people. He finds them obnoxious and loud, and would much rather listen to the sounds of the forest and ocean. He's afraid of being enclosed and trapped. He lives for flight, and would rather die than have his wings permanently mutilated. Deep water, like the ocean that surrounds him, has terrified him ever since the chaotic crash and he always avoids the beach because of it. Of course, he never shows fear openly and acts unruffled.
history:;
Cyrus never knew his father, Gabe Verlien, as his mother, Rachel, had left him and his drinking tendencies when she boarded the plane with her young son in her hand. It was a miracle they had both survived the fateful flight, though it did leave Cyrus with a deep fear of open ocean. His mother raised him with as diligently as she could until eventually succumbing to a fatal bout of the flu. The loss of his only family closed him off as a young teenager and he never felt any more connections to any others.
kin:;
None
romantic interests:;
Open [ message if interested ]
sexuality:;
Heterosexual
opinion:;
Cyrus feels eager to leave behind the island and the group. He feels enclosed on the island and wonders what kind of world lays beyond the waves, and how his shift could fit into it.
