LUPA | OINA

[LUPA]

FIGHTS WITH FIRE IN HER EYES

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TWENTY • FEMALE • OINA • ORIGINAL
(SAN - PRINCESS MONONOKE)

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[LUPA]

☼ L U P A
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PERSONALITY

Lupa is a tough gal, all grit and grime with this Oina lass and she's not about to let anyone meddle with her. She's the type of girl to strike back rather than expect hesitation due to her gender. She's not relatively good at using any girlish charm to her advantage so she prefers to simply skip the charm and go straight for the jawline. She's smart, witty even, got quite the sharp tongue and she's knows how to use it in the more brutal ways of digging through her enemies self esteem.

She likes her job, hunter that is, and is good at it. Give her some time to herself though she's never been considerable the loner material, she enjoys the tribe as much as any other Oina but she's also not afraid to linger into the Yoshpet, which either questions her intelligence or her sanity. Truthfully, she feels a little out of place in the tribe. Awkward even, a bit of an adventurous spirit so sitting day in and day out in Wep'keer has managed to grind a few gears and made her restless- rebellious even.

The darkness has effected everyone evenly, but in her its lit a spark and she's dangerous when she get's angry.

APPEARANCE

She's tall, rugged, and a bit more stout than most of the Oina females. She doesn't have their same lithe deer like composition, their flawlessly unmarred beauty. She's perfectly fine looking like a mutt though everyone has a self conscious side of themselves, even a toughie like her. Her wolf form is white, with a rather masculine physique though she is still smaller and lither than the average male Oina. She has the peaked intincts of a avid hunter, its her trademark and gift.

HISTORY

She as all other Oina was born within Wep'keer. A rough and tumble young girl with a knack for getting into her fair share of trouble, she never really grew in the direction her fair mother intended; finding a mate, popping out a couple of kids. It wasn't her style, definitely not. She had always envied the other's ability to understand one another, in ways she could not. She could only dream of leaving Kamui behind, an act in which she could never actually imagine an ending too. She was scared, truthfully, whether it was banned or not. The outside world was unknown to her, to anyone she'd spoken to her short youthful life.

She grew close to the being that was the Yoshpet, not quite as well as the swift one Kai but she was curious to say in little a term possible. When she had finally summoned the courage to peel into the dark woods, she'd nearly gotten herself killed but the event never kept her from sneaking past its foggy borders with a spear in hand and instincts peaked.

The eternal winter had hit and she had sort of blanked through it, closed in on herself. She had never met fear but it sneaked up on her and she wasn't prepared. Her mother had been killed by a demon that had managed to make it into the village. She realized she could have saved her, could have fought, she felt weak. For that reason she grew hardshelled and aloof. She became a shell of her former self yet was determined to never let it happen again. But now the darkness is sneaking back up into the lands of Kamui and she's not sure she can hold the ground she had promised.

REN • FEMALE • TOO LONG • NINETAILS
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