Rosalie Irvin

[Rosalie Irvin]

Rosalie Irvin

Race: Kelvic
Gender: Female
Age:
Kelvic Age: 3
Human Age: 21
Birthday: 19th, Spring, 496 AV
Birthplace: Zeltiva
Animal: Grizzly Bear


Theme Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1QOoN6fhrIE
Appearance: Her hair falls in light waves, Most of it a very light blonde other parts are dark, Mainly towards the inside her her hair. Although it may sound ridiculous but her hair means nothing towards her bear color but it's large coat. It is very pretty but it goes without effort, She merely wakes up with the mess and doesn't even bother to pick up a brush and comb out the extra stands. It is quiet attractive but she doesn't like it herself, Wishing she had straight hair even though many people do find it cute. Rosalie has light brown eyes, Bear like eyes. With pearly white teeth her smile is neat and formal, Despite how she acts most days. Meanwhile in her animal form she is a enormous Grizzly bear that can be around 1,000 points - Exaggeration -. Her fur is sleek and thick with a lean posture. The same eyes that Rosalie has is on the bear and it is very recognizable with out that much hesitation. Even though she has flawless features on the outside she still has the reminder of when she defied her father, Down her spine is a light pink scar that is still painful when touched. It defiantly shows through her thick brown fur, The more scars the more it shows just how much she has gone though and the large one on her back down to her tail bone.

Her posture is slick and lean, supported by strong muscles. Most of the time on her skin you could find the occasional bruise from possibly falling from a tree or getting herself into a heap of trouble, Of course she fights back with a sturdy grasp or her heavy and quick fists. Rosalie's gaze is light and doesn't usually last that long but once you get a glimpse of her like caramel eyes you just want to melt as she blinks her thick black lashes. Her voice is soft and gentle when she speaks and can calm an alarmed person within a matter of reasonable time.

Voice: Her voice is soft a delicate. If you want a current reference check out Scarlett Johansson, In the tailor. Her

Character Concept
Have you ever heard curiosity killed the cat? More like curiosity killed the bear. Uncontrollably she is curios and adventurous. It tends to be more of a annoyance for her some times, Constantly getting her into trouble but she always manages to walk out of them happily and all in one piece. Mainly all of that is just a shell she uses to protect herself like many people do. At times she can be very hard to get a hold of mainly because she is either scaling a tree, In her cabin collecting food and cool items she has found. One of the things she fears is her father, The thought of him still in the city where she sleeps scares her and even to imagine what he would do if she found out she got into trouble. Sometimes at night she still has violent nightmares that he would come back from the drunk streets, Her reason for making her home secluded.
Dislikes? Her father, Drunks, Loneliness.
Likes? Company, Climbing, Warmth, Sleeping, Fun, Harmless trouble, Her grandmother.


Character History

Ever since Rosalie her two parents were disgusting Kelvics, Both drunk as can be she devoted herself to be as different from them as possible. Her father still lives within the city but she refuses to look down any cobblestone ally for her passed out and drunk father, She has better things to do with her life. During winter Rosalie could have been found in the large trees that tower over her cottage (Most likely to be found asleep). When winter comes to Zeltiva she is as lazy as can be, Every once and awhile she will just pass out some where in the woods or consume her small bed with her thick brown fur. Rosalie as a good stomach, She will about consume anything without a problem an Iron stomach if you want to call it. Rosalie's mother was abusive like her father but not that violent and not as physical, More verbal. As in name calling, Taunting, Teasing, ect. Later her mother was murdered Rosalie always presumed it was her father and at her funeral Rosalie never shed a tear for that beast. Her mother was a Hyena and her father was a Polar bear, Her reason for not standing up to him before she grew. Once she reached the peek physical condition she literally had an all out battle with him after coming home drunk, without hesitation he used his heavy fist , Aiming for her chest but she shifted quickly and grabbed his fist, With her large brown paws. Slowly closing the pressure on his balled fist a crunching noise echoed from his bones. Refusing to submit he shifted as well, His size was twice her's. Letting go she attempted to run for the door, Got out before he came bounding after her. It was late at night it had just began to rain, Rosalie was able to speak his language and with a low tone, " Please father, Forgive me. It will not happen again. " Still in bear form he stood up and collided with Rosalie, ' Of course it won't happen again! You'll be dead! " Quickly Rosalie pinned her thin ears back and came at her father, Ripping the damp fur from his very skin. As she turned from her father in attempt to walk away from a fight he came down on her, Taking a large claw and tearing through her flesh and fur and followed her spine she gave a pain filled roar and shifted back, Falling to her knees. As her father shifted back she pulled a knife on him, Taking it and lashing it right down as it sliced through his right shoulder. Shifting back she slowly moved towards him, He wasn't ready to submit so she violently grabbed his injured arm and crushed his elbow, going as slow as she could to make it that much more painful as the time went on. He howled and fell to his knees and submitted but that wasn't enough for her. Now she had broke his right hand and his right elbow, Sliced his shoulder. Shifting back to her human form she wrapped her hands around his neck and pushed him to the ground, Startling him she whispered, " Run back to your ale and drugs, Keep drinking until your brain loses all use, more than it has already. " Slowly getting closer to his face her damp hair dripped on his bloody face, " I will kill you, Don't think I will hesitate. " He gasped for air but she clamped his throat tighter, He started to touch her face, trying to stop her so she got up and left him. He cowered to the streets and she went to the woods. Her vision began to grow blurry but luckily before she fainted from blood lose she collapsed down the trail to her grandmother's home. Later that evening she was changed out of her bloody clothes and thrown into soft shorts and a t-shirt. Laying on a cold table she was greeted by her old grandmother, They spoke after awhile until she gave Rosalie her pendant. Rosalie promised to keep it as far away from her father as she possibly could.
Language

Fluent Language: Common


Skills

Skill	EXP	Total	Proficiency
Hunting	26 SP	+10 Race Points	Novice
Intimidation	14 SP	Starting	Novice
Hand Fishing	7 SP	Starting	Level
Climbing	13 SP	Starting	Novice
Unarmed Combat	10 SP	Race Points	Novice
Wilderness Survival	17 SP	Starting	Novice

Lores

Lore of History of Zeltiva
Lore of Religion: Laviku

Possessions

1 Set of Clothing
-Simple Shirt
-Simple Pants
-Simple Undergarments
-Simple Cloak or Coat
-Simple Boots
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
-Comb (Wood)
-Brush (Wood)
-Soap
-Razor
-Balanced Rations (1 Week's worth)
-1 eating knife
-Flint & Steel
100 Gold Mizas

Heirloom: Given to her by her grandmother it was hers and she wore it whenever she got the chance. Even though her grandmother is still living she cherishes it with all of her life as though at any give time she could lose life within a matter of seconds. It was meant to be given to her father and he knows that, Another reason why she does everything to avoid his presence. If her were to see it on her there is no telling what lengths a drunken man would do to get back what was his but of course there is no doubt that if he tired that Rosalie wouldn't take a chance to knock him out cold.



Housing

Location: A patch of woods within the city.

House: Rosalie lives in a two story cottage by herself, It contains all her needs for storage such as large cabinets and plenty of chests. Most of her things are neat but every once and while she will grow tired leave a strew of clothing all over the place. Despite the rooms it has she preferred to sleep upstairs in a lost with a large window showing over the trees so if she ever gets restless she can climb out of it and climb a few trees here and there. For the time of winter she is normally sleeping or taking the advantage of the ability to play in the snow, Although that is childish she has been known to hope around in the cold crunchy snow. Sometimes when she is at home she'll track most of the snow in, Leaving muddy bear prints all around the house.



Ledger

Purchase	Cost	Total
Starting	+100 GM	100 GM

" I'd rather be killed
By excitement
Then By Boredom. " - Rosalie Irvin