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Drusilla Moon
"The True Alpha"
Drew for short
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19(physical); 29(actual)
G E N D E R
Female
S E X U A L I T Y
Demisexual; Biromantic
S P E C I E S
Werewolf
R A N K
True Alpha/Lone Wolf
L O C A T I O N
Outside wall; On the run
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5'5
W E I G H T
112 lbs
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H A I R
A P P E A R A N C E
S T Y L E
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Leader 0 Protective 0 Abrasive 0 Headstrong 0 Guarded
Protective. Call it natural werewolf instincts. Drew just feels a maternal protectiveness towards those she interacts with and there's nothing she can do about it. She's the kind of person to use herself as a human shield for a bullet after just meeting someone.
Abrasive. Despite how charming she can be, Drew can be a bit tough to love at times. She keeps everyone at a safe distance and has an abrasive outer shell about it. She's completely blunt about how she feels about people giving her a slightly rude vibe though it's not like she cares. She simply says what she feels and doesn't apologize for it.
Headstrong. Drew may seem like the perfect leader. Loyal and kind. A great sense of tactical knowledge. Unbelievably charming and brave but she obviously has faults because no one is perfect like how she's about as stubborn as an ox. She's undeniably headstrong and it's next to impossible to get her to change her mind though she will still way her options.
Guarded. Well, can you really blame her for this one? Drew spent her entire life being lied to and her own twin brother wants her dead. Not to mention she's been on the run for ten years. It seems pretty realistic that Drew has a bit of a hard time being emotionally vulnerable with anyone at this point.
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Cracking Knuckles. Simply put, Drew cracks her knuckles whenever she's nervous.
Lighter. Drew has an odd fascination with a lighter she found a few years back. She's constantly flipping it open and closed whenever she feels bored or gets distracted.
Smoking. A rare occurrence for someone who lives in the woods but Drew does get lucky so often with the hunters that she loots from. She's lucky to get a pack, a cigar, or maybe something for a pipe. Sometimes it's nice to have something to take the edge off.
L I K E S
Swords; Fire; Nature; Dirt against bare feet; Music; Dancing under the moonlight; Freedom; Cigarettes; Cigars; Alcohol; Deer; Hunting; Watching the sunset
D I S L I K E S
The old ways; The hunters; Cato; Her pack; Full Moons; Guns; Silver; Wolvesbaynes; The mantle of power; The gods; Romulus; The humans that casted her people out
F E A R S
Full Moon. There's no greater pain than when Drew is controlled by the beast inside her.
Becoming Alpha. Drew does not desire leadership or power over her pack. She fears what would become of her if she were to what must be done to become alpha.
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T A L E N T S
Survival. She's manages to survive alone in the woods for 10 years without getting caught. No one knows where she is though some are more determined than others to find her.
Combat. Her and her brother her highly trained in the art of combat since the day they could walk. Drew has had the privilege to study and master many different forms that have been used to her advantage in keeping from getting caught.
True Alpha. Despite the facade that her brother has created, Drew is the true alpha and leader of her pack. She holds the power of Romulus and favor of the gods and all else that comes with such gifts.
Magic. Drew knows nothing of just how much her new found magic can do but it is still a talent and strength that she holds.
F L A W S
Leadership. She may be the true alpha of her pack, but Drew does not desire such a position. She wants no part in being a leader even if she's meant for it. She can not bring herself to come to power knowing what it would mean.
Silver & Wolvesbayne. Silver is a deadly weakness to both Werewolves and Vampires along with wolvesbayne being able to weaken a werewolf's abilities. Enough of the flower could possibly even kill a wolf.
Cato. Drew's greatest weakness over silver. Despite every move that he's made against her and his ever growing hate for her... Drew still loves him and refuses to do what needs to be done because she can't bare to kill the person she loves more than anything in the world. Who knows what would happen to her if his blood was on her hands once more.
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She never felt envy towards her brother. He was her light at the end of the tunnel and only family she interacted with as she was ripped from her parents arms for training as a child. She saw Cato as a capable man but also a sweet boy that would pick her flowers during hunting trips. If only she weren't so blinded by false love.
The war between humans that called themselves hunters and supernaturals dragged on. Cato and Drusilla were nearing the age of 18 to be ready to turn and Cassius would soon be onto his final breathe. The twins trained harder than before to secure their place though they knew nothing of the secrets being held by them. While every member and outsider new the true tale of Romulus and Remus and what it took to become alpha, the twins were the only ones in the dark of such tale. They would spend their days hearing only of proving their worth though not of the blood that would be spilled. This was done to strengthen the bond between siblings like their ancestors before power triumphed kin. They also believed they twins would choose not to fight if they learned such fate. That was until Marcus broke the rules...
Cato and Drusilla had turned 18 and the ceremonies soon began. Others their age fought to earn those place while outsiders fought to join a pack of worth during hard times and dwindling numbers against the hunters and their advanced weapons. Though the twins would not get to experience the spectacles just yet. They waited below the arena as Marcus made the decision to visit both of them. He told each the truth in hopes it might change the outcome and fix their ways. But it didn't work.
The crowd roared as the twins stepped onto the sands of the arena from opposing sides. They wore specially fashioned armor like their Roman ancestors and each chose the weapon they spent nearly their whole life training with. Drusilla fought with dual gladius' while Cato had chose a gladius and large shield. They stared each other down from across the arena though Drusilla was the only one to appear nervous. The match began and Cato did not hesitate to strike his sister with as much strength as possible while she was barely able to defend herself. Something about him seemed different. He wasn't the sweet boy from her fantasies anymore. He was something far worse. Something she never noticed until it was too late.
Their fight dragged on as Drusilla struggle to defend herself. Cato had her on sheer brute strength though Drusilla had the better skill if she weren't holding back so much. He kept attacking and drawing blood as his eyes began to change and he grew stronger. Though he wasn't the only one. Drusilla's eyes began to change as well as she found a new strength to knock away Cato's shield though it wasn't enough as he knocked her to the ground and hit one sword from her hand before the other.
His hand came up for one final blow just as his eyes began to change to pools of blood and a growl that could be mistaken for a roar shook the entire arena and Drusilla came suddenly charging up with bared claws straight into her brothers stomach. She stood before him now and felt a sudden burst of power course through her as her eyes began to change to red though her brother's changed as well. His shifted from red, to yellow, to blue, to a deathly white. Drusilla realized she was killing him and let go only to have her red eyes fade away to blue. A color never scene before.
What happened after, Drusilla doesn't remember. Just that she found herself out of the Roman camp her pack had created in the woods and that she was now on the run and has been ever since. She refuses to go back and do what needs to be done. She will not kill her own brother for power. She has signed shed the veil of Drusilla Moon, true alpha to the Lupus De Luna pack. Instead she is just Drew, lone wolf for a decade evading capture at every turn and wanting absolutely nothing to do with this ridiculous revolution the supernaturals have been whispering about. She doesn't want to fight for a lost cause and she certainly doesn't want anyone looking to her as a leader. Well that was until she decided to save a hybrid from some hunters and had her whole world changed...