Isolde Konstanze
AKA: Issa
Age: 23 Years Old
Height: 5 ft 7 in
Distinguishing Features: Isolde has some bright hazel eyes where light brown is circled by a rich green which is circled then by a thick black ring. Her eyes are accented by her wavy orange-red hair and this distinctly sets her off from some of the other wolves. Also, she has a light spread of freckles but they are faint so it's only noticeable if someone is staring hard enough. In wolf form, her eyes fill out with the light brown color her eyes retained in her human form.
Race: Lycan
Position: Omega
Family: N/A
Personality: Isolde is a submissive, quiet, and reserved woman who keeps her thoughts and plans to herself. She never speaks much on anything except when spoken too unless it is of an important matter. When confronted, Isolde often just takes whatever is thrown at her unless it is someone of the same or lower rank somehow.
She is just one of those people whose breaking point happens to be so far away that it's hard to even put a notch in the anger gauge. However, she does like a good chuckle every now and then and she enjoys peacetime within the forest. Although, with the vampires and humans around, peace can be hard to find.
Isolde usually just sticks to her pack mates and never strays too far since she wouldn't be able to hurt a fly without specific orders or a specific reason to do so as she dislikes needless bloodshed. Even with all her submission though, Isolde isn't a coward. She isn't afraid to stalk, spy, approach, or even face any kind of creature or danger. She just happens to want to avoid injury.
Mate: N/A
History: Isolde didn't have a truly difficult childhood as her mother was from a middle-class family and her father was a blacksmith who wasn't bad at his work. She had been a happy child even though she was usually bullied by the stronger children since her meek nature made her a follower. She grew up into a decently pretty woman with a soft demeanor. Isolde paid her taxes and did her work solemnly. She helped her father in his blacksmithy working the metal and enduring the heat from the flames. However, she began to fall in love with a man from her town. He was a good man, and very humorous. He asked her to marry him and she agreed. However, one thing she didn't know was that he wasn't the good man she thought he was. He simply needed someone to replace him in his own curse. When he took her to the chapel, the magical being awaited them there and he threw her towards the being and ran.
To this day, Isolde still doesn't know exactly who or what that creature was but she remembers it's female appearance and how beautiful it had been. The creature pitied her and decided to change the curse to a punishment that wouldn't be as worrisome as the prior decision which would have been leprosy. So then, Isolde became a Lycan and was thrown into the world of the supernatural.
Luckily for her, it wasn't long until another Lycan found her and took her to their land. She didn't mind the barren place since she had expected a life of desperation and sadness. Compared to that, the latter situation was much improved. The other wolves that she encountered hated the human and vampires and occasionally there were those who didn't mind. The only thing that could have possibly bothered Isolde was the transformations and her mood swings in the beginning of her transformation. Every time she lost control of her emotions or the full moon showed up, Isolde's control loosened and became a wolf. It took plenty of time for her to get used to the change and the pain it caused.