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Rosalee Matthews

"You can never be too old for a little fun!"

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a character in “Recondite”, as played by Gabriella


★ Full Name ★
Rosalee Matthews

★ Nickname(s) ★
❝Whatever your mind can conjure.❞ Rosy, Rose,...

★ Birthdate ★
17 years old until August 26

★ Gender/Role ★
Female/Alpha's Sons Undiscovered Mate


★ Height ★


★ Distinct Markings ★
A single scar on her upper forearm, achieved by tumbling off a tree at the age of 9, as well as a soft bundle of freckles that cross her nose and travel slightly up to her forehead.

★ Wolf Appearance ★
A smaller sized creature, considering her already small human form, Rosalee's wolf isn't considerably different in comparison of the other's. Her soft, fluffy fur mimicks the golden tint of her human form, while her shy eyes radiate a hazel green.

★ Skills ★
This subject has Rosalee contemplative and irritated. Through the years, Rosalee has continually introduced herself to plenty of different activities that one could become skillful at, yet she couldn't find a single thing that she was good at. Now, conclusions have been made, and Rosalee is thoroughly convinced that she just isn't good at anything; however, that doesn't claim she lacks any enjoyment from them...

★ Hobbies ★
▸Performing pranks on other's in the house◂
▸Midnight walks, in general◂
▸Loves being active, although isn't particularly skilled in any aspect◂

★ Dominant Traits ★
STUBBORNESS: Once Rosalee thinks she's right, it can be rather difficult to persuade her otherwise.
TARDINESS: Hating to carry any electronic device, Rosalee often finds herself losing track of time and thus being late. Due to her stubborness, she refuses to even simply wear a watch.

SHYNESS: A little absent-minded and often distracted from her thoughts, Rosalee finds herself to be more on the quiet side. With strangers, this trait is increasingly enhanced; although with the other's in the house, speaking what she wants to say isn't as much of a problem.

HUMOROUS: As stated before, Rosalee has always enjoyed playing pranks. It isn't so much as to disturb another's comfort zone, but rather to just get a good laugh. Laughing is her best medicine, and getting her to do so isn't difficult, at all; in fact, it's quite easy. And with that infectious laugh of hers, you'll often find yourself laughing with her (or perhaps at her).


★ Biography ★ (WIP)
From age of four to the present time, Rosalee has a lead a particularly normal life- for a young wolf, at least. Her first shift took place when she was six years old on a casual, midnight stroll with the Alpha female. At the age of three was when Rosalee's mother, Jessica, had gone a little psycho. During a routinely perimeter inspection, Dave Matthews, Rosalee's father, and also a close friend of the Alpha, was attacked. Although with the Alpha by his side, he was unable to be neither helped, nor revived. Devastation palled the pack with the loss of a close friend and family member; however, Jessica took the news a little too hard, placing all the blame upon the Alpha, even taking it to great lengths as to target him. Only days later, the unstable woman went missing, leaving Rosalee in the hands of the Alpha and his wife to be cared for.

★ Her Private Quarters ★


★ Room Number ★
Room 6

So begins...

Rosalee Matthews's Story


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May 19th – 25 degrees and a few clouds

It was a beautiful day; the water down at the beach was crystal clear, while the sand shimmered as the sun’s ray’s reflected. Not one worry paraded through Rosalee’s mind, except for the fact that her skin would soon wrinkle from floating in the water all day, allowing the waves to guide her down the endless shore. The temperature of the water was almost too perfect, and every once in a while she would feel a small, slimy creature brush up against her dangling foot, leaving a tickling sensation in its place. It almost seemed too good to be true, and that it was. All of a sudden a huge, icy, cold wave engulfed her, bringing along all the homework and chores piling up in her reality.

Rosalee sat up with a gasp as a similar wave, more so a splash, drenched her, her floaty slightly rocking and threatening to flip. Wiping the water from the large splash created by other’s in the pool off her face, Rosalee couldn’t help but wish that she could be at a gorgeous tropical island without the stresses of everyday life pulling her back. As she rested her palm on her thigh, Rosalee let out another gasp, realizing her entire body from the tops of her feet and all the way up to her chest was tinted a rosy red; she could only imagine what her face looked like.

“How come no one told me I was burning?!” Rosalee began to dig her hands into the water, slowly propelling herself towards the ladder of the pool. When she finally stepped out, she instantly regretted the speediness she had taken when the sting of the burn began to set in.

“Ow, ow, ow,...” She winced with every tiptoed step as she made her way through the backdoor and into the house, leaving wet footprints in her path. This would give Lucy a good laugh.


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Character Portrait: Rosalinda Garcia Character Portrait: Alice Ramsley Character Portrait: Callum Hollings Character Portrait: Rosalee Matthews
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Outdoor pool

Alice grinned to herself from her floating position on a lilo as Roselee began making the water choppy. It wasn't a surprise she'd become victim to the suns merciless UV rays, not everyone could have impenetrable herself. She smiled smugly and peaked out from under her sun glasses to double check she was going a dark brown. There was nothing quite like a hot day relaxing in the pool, with such a heat no one wanted to do trivial things like chores and homework. Even the pack Alpha's couldn't disagree that today was a day to chill.

Alice had ensured she moved as little as possible with a thirst aid strapped to her head aka a beer helmet. The beer cans replaced with two cans of cool coca-cola. She gave her straws a quick draw. If anyone was more lazy than this water babe, they'd be pushing up daisies.
The others sloshed about around her and some, like Rosie hid indoors like nocturnal hermits. Alice was quite content with simply laying. Being bored was actually pretty pleasant.


Leaning into the fridge Callum fixed every shelf with a steady stare, he was searching for the hidden goodies that had to be consumed in the heat, there were certain things you had to eat when the sun was out, it was tradition, a necessary was yesterday's left over burgers and sausages. Scooping up the bowls after a quick glance over his shoulder to check the coast was clear, Callum hastily exited the kitchen.

That was how things rolled in the Pack house, the rules here were the same as they were at home, there were no pleasantries or best behaviour rules here, the Alphas were the parents away from home and they had to deal with exact same shit Callum's real parents had to; which happened to include thieving left over food from the fridge.

Strolling towards the pool where most had congregated he spotted Roselee heading inside looking like a ripe tomato. He gave a wolf whistle and shot her a wink.

"Hey Rose I was looking for some tomato ketchup! Come lay on my sausages" he joked before Rosie started laughing somewhere behind him and pulled Rose towards to kitchen.


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Character Portrait: Cassandra Ann Cardy Character Portrait: Rosalinda Garcia Character Portrait: Rosalee Matthews Character Portrait: Matthew Mark McCavis
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Cassandra Ann Cardy

Cassandra turned to the last page of her book with a frown, because all that was written on it was 'The End' which meant now she would have to wait for the second book to come out to see what happened. She sighed and stretched out on her bed like a cat would before she jumped up and out of it, heading over to one of the many book shelves that was on her walls. Cass had been hiding away in her room most of the day, reading her books with her music blasting through her ear phones. It wasn't the normal songs people her age listened to, they were songs like Daughter - Still and Bon Iver – Blood Bank, she loved songs like those because of how they sounded, the beat in the back ground and how those people seemed to sing with their heart. Cass put her book back where it belonged, because she had everything perfectly organized, and then she changed into a pair of black shirts and a matching tank top, she knew it was a nice day outside, and nearly everyone would be out by the pool, so she couldn't really hide away in her room like a hermit crab all day.

She grabbed a dark red towel, her very worn down copy of Romeo and Juliet that was the same size as her hand, and headed down stairs,she wasn't planning on swimming, just sitting around and relaxing, maybe getting a new tan since her skin was paler than paper. At the house, sometimes she felt out of place, because everyone else was a wolf and well..she wasn't. Cassandra was under the impression that sometimes was very wrong with her, because it wasn't normal for a human to find a mate in a wolf, but she was content with her life on a level, other than the fact that she was the weakest link in their 'family.'

Cass skipped down the stairs, grinned at a very sun burnt Rosalee that was being helped by a very motherly looking Rosie. It was by far one of the funniest things she had seen in awhile, and wished she could have taken a picture as she passed by and headed out back to the outdoor pool, where nearly everyone was. Cassandra layed out her towel beside the edge of the pool and sat on top of it, stretching out her legs and opening her book to her parked page. She sent a small smile to Matthew as he spit some water out of his mouth and into the pool. "Did you have a nice run?" she asked him with a raised eyebrow. She guessed he had jumped right into the pool after his run, because he still had his sneakers on, and he wasn't wearing swim trunks, just a pair of white shorts.


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Rosalee slowly turned in the direction of the familiar laugh, careful to avoid quick movements that would trigger her burn to feel even worse - if that was possible. “Apparently my skin is a lot more sun-sensitive than I thought...” She replied to Rosie as she was driven towards a stool. “I couldn’t have been out there longer than an hour...” Her eyes casually glanced at the clock, noticing that it had been a lot longer than an hour that she floated among a raft, dreaming of what she only wished her life could be like.

“Or not...”

“Think anyone owns a full body suit and face mask? I’d really rather not have to sit inside all day until this heals,” she muttered, compressing the tip of her finger onto her glowing forearm, watching as the spot altered to white and then back to red. “Not that spending time inside is a bad thing...” She quickly blurted after realizing that Rosie hadn’t minded spending her time indoors. Rosalee’s shoulders quickly drew in as the chilled cream made contact with her burn. It stung at first, but then was quickly replaced with a cooling relief. Now to face even more ‘tomato’ jokes like Callums, she thought to herself before making her way back outside where she would be forced to lay undercover. She would shower, later.

“Thanks, Rosie!” Rosalee called out loud enough in case the girl had already made it to her room.

Waddling back outside, Rosalee wondered where Lucy and Mason had gone off to. After getting up early enough, she was able to hear the front door slam and one of the cars engines start and then fade down the dirt path.


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Character Portrait: Rosalinda Garcia Character Portrait: Rosalee Matthews Character Portrait: Matthew Mark McCavis
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R O S A L I N D A __ G A R C I A
Location; Personal Room
Me Time

With Rose all lathered with lotion, Rosie felt happy enough to see her toddle back outside. "No problem!" she called back, her foot having already reached the bottom step. Rosie hadn't really noticed Rose's remark about being indoors, since she knew the others were very outdoorsy people, and she just...wasn't. Rosie was pretty content to sit indoors, as was Cassandra. Though they interests were different, they were both happy enough to spend their time indoors and avoid sunburn. Nevertheless, as Rosie finished laying her new blanket out on the bottom of her already multi-quilted bed, Rosie considered changing and going outside. Soon the day would turn to duties and chores, and Rosie hadn't been outside once yet.

Opting to reverse french plait her hair across the back and over her shoulder, Rosie rummaged through her neat drawers to find a bikini. The bright rainbow striped set was brilliantly eye catching and fitted nicely, without being too slutty. Rosie shimmied into her swim set and then pulled on a white pair of tracksuit shorts. There. Slipping into some flip-flops, Rosie grabbed her towel and padded outside. Sure enough, the pool was bustling with housemates, one having clearly thought himself the 'big man' by jumping in fully clothed. Rosie parked her towel and draped it over a lounger, slid her flip-flops off and wriggled out of her shorts. Then, in her bikini, she swan dived beautifully off of the side of the pool, making a very small, very feminine splash as she entered the shimmering water.

Rosie surfaced near Matthew, pulling her plait over her shoulder. "Shouldn't you at least take your shoes off?"Ro