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Fae Kensington

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a character in “Blood of The Wolf”, as played by Horseygirl

Description

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Who I Am



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Full Name:
Fae Eleanore Kensington

Name Meaning:
Faerie, or nature

Nicknames:
Most just call her Fae

Age:
18

Birthday:
June 10th, 1996

Pack:
Lunar

Role:
Beta



Appearances Can Be Deceiving



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Hair Color:
Pale blonde

Eye Color:
Sky blue

Wolf Fur Color:
Pure white

Race/Ethnicity:
Half British, half french

Distinguishing Marks:
Her wrists are covered in old self harm scars

Detailed Description:



What's Inside Really Counts



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Personality:
Maternal || Kind || Warm || Self Critical || Affectionate

There are two sides to Fae. There's the side that everyone sees, and loves. She is warm, open, easygoing, and a bundle of light. She is the mother of the pack. She's maternal, and loves every member of her pack, and is very in time with their needs. She loves to make people smile, and loves to smile herself. She finds the good in everyone, and just has a way of making everyone feel warm and good inside. It's hard to find a time when she isn't smiling and trying to make everyone around her happy. She puts a high value on friendship, and makes friends easily. She's so warm, people just gravitate towards her. She is easy to talk to, and always keeps a secret. It's just easy to be around her. She makes witty little jokes, and teases her loved ones frequently. She is very intelligent, and very attached to nature. Animals seem to love her, which makes her feel quite honoured. She is very humble, and would never be caught dead bragging about something she is good at or has. Admittedly, this is mostly because her self esteem is horrifically low.

Then there's the other side of Fae. The way she treats herself. She hates herself. She starves herself, suffering from severe anorexia. She has scars covering both wrists from times when she's taken this hate she has for herself, out on herself. She is very critical of everything she does, and beats herself up for every tiny mistake. Very few people have seen her when she's in this state, and it's very hard to pull her out of it. She gives all her love away to other people, and leaves none for herself. She's had suicide attempts, and come so close to almost ending her own life. It's unclear what really caused this hate for herself. But she honestly just can't stand herself. She never shows this to people, not wanting them to pity her or burden them. It's hard for her, though, suffering all alone.


What I'm Good At. Or Not.

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Skills
  • Anything medical
  • Sewing
  • Gardening
  • Caring for the pack

Flaws
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What I Hate and What I Love

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Likes

Dislikes
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Fighting Style:
{How does your character like to fight? Are they strong and slow? Fast and light? Teeth and claws or hands? It doesn’t prevent your character from doing anything, but this may be more favourable for them in a fight.}


My Past Won't Be Forgotten

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Home Town:
Detailed History:
AT LEAST THREE PARAGRAPHS
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So begins...

Fae Kensington's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Zach Rose Character Portrait: Fallon Devereaux Character Portrait: Alex "Sin" Etin Character Portrait: Fae Kensington Character Portrait: Alexander Johnson Character Portrait: Scarlett Elisabeth-Rose Ellingston
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[Moon Phase: Full Moon



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"Last I remember, Jonathan, is that I was the alpha, not my father. I'm no longer a cub." She paused for a second, before adding "And would you stop being so aggressive! I think it's quite clear that nobody here has done it. We need to put aside our differences and figure out what the hell happened here, preferably before the police realize what's going on." She finished.

She looked back at her 'sister', or the one who claimed to be. She honestly couldn't remember a thing about any of her family, apart from her father. The clearest thing she could remember was waking up in her bed, surrounded by faces she didn't know. It had taken her a long time to calm down. The look on her face, of loss, betrayal perhaps, made Fallon's heart ache, but it could mean serious consequences if she was. Technically, wasn't she entitled to her role, then? What would happen to her? Of course, that was assuming she was telling the truth. And another surprise was in store for her, too. As soon as Zach emerged from the edge of the forest, the other blonde girl seemingly recognized him too, and flung her arms around him. She knew his name, too. And she called him 'brother'. Did this mean that she was supposedly related to Zach as well? The whole prospect of it made her brain hurt - to be honest, she already had a headache, along with a multitude of aches and pains, especially in her jaw and ears. She felt pretty awful, but she hid it well. "L-Listen. We can sort out this whole family business later. We have higher priorities right now." She tried to keep her voice steady, but she wasn't exactly successful. Whatever was going on, it could be sorted later.

Some of her pack were beginning to gravitate towards the other bodies, Jonathan included. Deciding to trust him this one time, she let them go. "I think I'm going to stay here and find out what the heck happened to this girl." She muttered to herself. At least Zach had gone. She couldn't help but feel awkward towards him. If he was her brother, why hadn't he said anything? She did remember the stories her father had told her - her sister was supposedly dead, and her brother a psychopath, but Zach and... what was her name? Fae? They were definitely not dead or psychopathic. The whole situation confused her completely.

Just then, Cheyanne turned up, apologizing for her lateness. "Oh thank god." She breathed, hurrying over to her and embracing her quickly. "No time to explain, basically. But two or three dead bodies turned up, they turned up, and apparently one of them is my sister and Zach is my brother." She muttered the words into Cheyanne's ear, pulling back quickly. She pulled a face and turned back to the other pack, who were now arguing amongst themselves again. Apparently one had said no to Dalton, before he had even said anything. Fallon wasn't sure she would mind as much, but she guessed that was how their pack worked. She managed to pick out the words used; Christopher, if that was indeed his name, was to use Ansin in punishment. Strange, Fallon had to think, for she didn't think that using a sense was much of a punishment. Then again, she hadn't even been taught to use it. It was kind of alluring to her, now she thought about it. Maybe it wouldn't be too much to ask, if she asked one of the Lunar pack members to teach her? Then again, the whole idea of the Lunar pack was alluring to her, especially her wolf. She knew of Scarlett's fascination with them, and now she could finally understand it. She couldn't abandon her pack, or Redbrook, but she knew that it wouldn't hurt to at least befriend this other pack, despite the rocky beginnings.

Still watching the other pack, and hardly listening to her best friend speak, she carefully edged over to the lifeless girl that lay dead. The Lunars were crowding around it, now, including another blonde girl. She half expected her to say that they were related, too, but she didn't. Fallon breathed a little sigh. Soon they would find out what the hell had happened to her. She hoped, for the girl's sake, that it was quick and painless. She didn't deserve this at all. And from the looks of things, she wasn't going to be the only one ripping someone apart when she got her hands on them.

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Character Portrait: Fallon Devereaux Character Portrait: Alex "Sin" Etin Character Portrait: Fae Kensington Character Portrait: Alexander Johnson Character Portrait: Scarlett Elisabeth-Rose Ellingston Character Portrait: Cheyanne Martin
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Sin took a casual seat by the body, sitting crossed legged, watching the orders fly between Dalton, Alexander and Christopher. Sometimes he thought they should take it a little easier on the fresh blood, especially in front of another pack, and even with his attitude problem at stages but maybe that was the only way to get to him. It had proved effective anyway as he approached the body without another word.
Sin studied Christopher as he began using his Ansin upon touching the girl’s forehead and became completely absorbed in the victim’s world.

He couldn’t help but to arch up a little as the mental struggle became even slightly evident for Christopher and he was ready break the bond and push Christopher from the body if need be. It wasn’t worth losing a pack member being replaced by a rogue. However, Sin considered the Alpha’s response and Christopher’s pride and reputation and let it go on, slightly concerned for the pup’s well-being. His eyes flickered to the Alpha and back to Christopher with a hint of nerves. Just a little longer. Just a little more.

As Christopher came back, Sin’s shoulder’s dropped not even noticing how tense he was during the use of Ansin and he inhaled deeply through his nose. Well done, pup, he thought to himself. Sin eyed him cautiously as he got to his feet and announced what they already gathered.
“Was it a personal attack? Could you tell?” Sin was the last one that wanted to bombard him with questions but he wanted to know.

“And not to sound insensitive but as
” he broke off and pointed to the Alpha of the other pack “
sorry, I don’t know your name. Mentioned,” he picked up, “police are going to be an issue. So what do we do with the body?”

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Character Portrait: Fallon Devereaux Character Portrait: Alex "Sin" Etin Character Portrait: Fae Kensington Character Portrait: Alexander Johnson Character Portrait: Scarlett Elisabeth-Rose Ellingston Character Portrait: Cheyanne Martin
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Image When the argument started Neal just rolled her eyes and copied the movements of Sin. She stretched out on the grass next to him, her feet casually tapping against his knee. Lame. Are we gonna solve this mystery or sit around having tea with a bunch of Solars. The image of Solars dressed in their best sipping tea came to Neals mind, causing her to let out a chuckle. She wouldn't mind seeing them make fools of themselves. In fact, she'd love it.

Eventually getting bored with the imagination Neal sat up and flicked a stray leaf from her hair. An eyebrow raised when she saw Christopher kneeled by the body but other then that she showed no signs of suprise at her younger packmate doing such a task. On the inside however she was both amused and slightly confused. Yes it was funny to see her fellow scout use Ansin for the first time but she couldn't help but wonder why herself or even Sin wasn't asked to do it. They both had more experience at this sort of thing.

Eventually she shrugged and eyed the both carefully as he gave what he saw. Next to her Sin stood and she followed suit. 'Do? We bury it so the other damn humans don't come running out here with shotguns. That, or...' Her gaze shifted to the Solar pack. 'We eat it.' Eternal Neal was cracking up now. She could only imagine the looks from the Solars she'd get at her joking suggestion. On the outside though Neal seemed completely serious. The only hint she was joking was the quick wink sent towards Sin. She didn't after all want her pack to think she'd actually want to eat a human. No, just get a laugh and tease Solars.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Fallon Devereaux Character Portrait: Alex "Sin" Etin Character Portrait: Fae Kensington Character Portrait: Alexander Johnson Character Portrait: Scarlett Elisabeth-Rose Ellingston Character Portrait: Cheyanne Martin
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Another wolf showed up around the same time Cheyanne did. She looked around a bit trying to make sense of the situation with the information she was still waiting for. Dead bodies were on the floor. Both the Lunar and Solar pack were near each other and yet a fight hasn't broken out. Finally Fallon stood to whisper the answer to Cheyanne's question. "No time to explain, basically. But two or three dead bodies turned up, they turned up, and apparently one of them is my sister and Zach is my brother." That new piece of information didn't really make the situation any better. If anything Cheyanne was now more confused than before. There was no joke to be made here that could make the situation better. Running her fingers through her blonde hair, she was trying to asses that situation. Cheyanne didn't really get to say anything before Dalton forced one of his young pups to use Ansin. Cheyanne was rather horrified that he would make him use that. He was there age and it could possibly kill him. She would yell at Dalton for that later. But for now they would have to wait.

After the long wait, the lunar pup pulled from the girl and seemed rather agitated. The mother in Cheyanne wanted to go and care from Christopher, but the solar wolf in her decided against it. He was fine a little while later anyway. “Was it a personal attack? Could you tell?” The solar beta looked over at the lunar wolf that spoke up. "Don't bombard him with questions so fast." she scolded. He needed to minute to get himself together. Then of course the question of what to do with the dead body was in question. Her eyes shifted to the slaughtered girl. 'Do? We bury it so the other damn humans don't come running out here with shotguns. That, or...We eat it.' That wolf was crazy and would not be addressed at this current moment in time. Cheyanne didn't really know what to do with the body either.

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Character Portrait: Fallon Devereaux Character Portrait: Alex "Sin" Etin Character Portrait: Fae Kensington Character Portrait: Alexander Johnson Character Portrait: Scarlett Elisabeth-Rose Ellingston Character Portrait: Cheyanne Martin
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Sin held the Solar Beta’s gaze as she scolded him on the few harmless questions he had asked his own pack member, that could have been much worse if he were instead questioned by the Alpha or Beta. When going to remark on how they didn’t have all day to play CSI-that the cops would probably be after the three missing bodies in their woods-Neal’s suggestion was heard. He turned his head to Neal questionably, then glanced into the deeper woods as if it were subtly hiding the smirk on his lips at Neals mock suggestion and wink that he received. “There’s not enough meat on her,” he heard himself reply in the same serious tone looking back to the body, eyeing the thin frame.

Sin proceeded to scoop up the lifeless body with a sigh and went to throw it over his shoulder but decided against it when the sensitive Solars were around so he kept her in his arms carrying her in a more respectful manner and began walking towards the trees. “I’m taking her deeper into the woods to bury her so when the police bring their own hounds there will be more external scents!” he announced in advance before he got a number of questions about where he was going with the body.
He didn’t kidnap dead bodies for fun but after Neal’s suggestion they might’ve believed he was going to snack on it.
The point however, was more initiation was needed so he had to assume burying the body was the better move. That or have the police storm in on their pack gathering around a dead girl.

Chris' DNA rested on the girls forehead now and he was still attending the school and that would bring all kinds of trouble on Chris and The Lunars, then The Solars that attended the school and therefore all the rest of the members of each of the packs. A chain effect of trouble. Hopefully the others, wherever they strayed were taking care of the remaining bodies.