Character Name: Veronica Hackman

Nicknames & Alias: None

Name meaning (if any): None

Age: 26

Height: 5'7

Weight: 140~ Pounds

Gender: Female

Race: Werewolf

Hair: Long dirty blonde wavy hair going past her shoulders

Eyes: Icy blue

Skintone: Pale.

Build: Average

Appearance in Age: Appears in her early to mid twenties.

Weapons of Choice: Dagger

Armour of choice: None, usually opts for loose fitting male attire.

Magical Abilities: Can shape shift into a wolf at night. This takes a few minutes as she sheds her human flesh. Forced to transform on full moons.

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Backstory:

Veronica had a fairly normal childhood and early teenage years. She was born into a noble family who owned a very large plantation selling mostly cotton and indigo. She was an only child, try as they might they couldn't bare another child. Without a male heir they had no choice but to have their young daughter courted. So at the young age of fourteen. They taught her manners to always be proper and the ways of the noble court. After a few months she met a man named Henry, he ran a blacksmithing empire and was extremely rich, but he was also much older than her, arrogant, rude, brash and the most annoying person she had ever met. Her parents loved him, he was very rich and influential and a merger with someone like him would bring so much wealth and power to her family.

They were soon engaged much to the dismay or Veronica. It was a few months until the wedding and towns people started to go missing, their bodies would turn up with their organs missing and their throats ripped out. Her parents kept her inside the house for fear she'd meet the same fate.

After an argument with Henry she locked herself in her room and packed her things. She jumped out the window and left. Where she was going she had no idea. She made the mistake of not going into town. She was then attacked by what she had first thought was a dog. It grabbed at her arm biting into her, it knocked her to the ground, she used her arm to block the animal and fumbled for a dagger she had brought with her and stabbed it in the neck.

She thought it was over but the encounter changed her. She no longer felt human, she became impulsive and violent, her hearing and sight became better than it had ever been in her life. She could smell fear. She became a werewolf.

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