Isabella La'More

[Isabella La'More]

Isabella La'More

....the mask

Your Name: blitzy
Where did you find us?: affiliate on Warriors Saga
How long have you been roleplaying?: two or three years now
Password: [admin edit!]

...basic character information

Birth Name: Isabella Marie La'More
Nickname(s): Izzy, Bella
Gender: Female
Age: Thirteen
Grade: Seventh
Birth date: October 31st
Program: Bachelor of Arts
Major: Dance
Major Explanation: The Snow Leopard is majestic, as is Isabella. Her brother is a singer, and dancing matches up with him, plus she's good at it. Isabella's also trying to be more "social" and get over her "fear" of the spotlight, and dancing allows her to get lost and forget about it. Dancing makes her feel free and blocks out everyone else. She loves it.
Animal Identity: Snow leopard

...personality

Likes:(at least 10)

• dancing
  
• Loki
  
• snow leopards
  
• winter
  
• colder months
  
• snow
  
• chocolate
  
• meat
  
• music
  
• cats
  

Dislikes:

• singing
  
• hard candy
  
• gum
  
• vegetables
  
• snakes
  
• canines
  
• summer
  
• vehicles(in animal form)
  
• being in crowds
  
• everyone talking to her at once
  

Fears:

• loosing Loki
  
• breaking a bone and not being able to dance
  
• public speaking
  

Strengths:

• dancing
  
• staying warm
  
• spotting movement at long distances
  

Weaknesses:

• singing
  
• keeping cool
  
• public speaking
  

Overall:

When describing Isabella, the first word that comes to mind is independent. She doesn't like to be in large crowds, and hates public speaking. In fact, it's a phobia of Bella's. She hates being talked to by too many people at once, and if needed, the girl will leave. She hates large crowds, there's no denying that. Sure small crowds are fine. There cannot be more than four people in that crowd however, excluding her. Isabella, her animal form being a snow leopard, loves the cold. She doesn't freeze in the weather, but hates the heat. Isabella doesn't like the summer months because of one thing. Heat. She loves the cold because she can stay warm, but in heat, she just heats up, and she just can't cool down. She hates it. She hates sweating. She hates the heat. She hates the lack of shade. She wishes the night was longer. Being able to shift into a feline, Bella is a creature of the night.

Lets move onto foods the female enjoys. There's nothing like a sweet tooth, and this female has one. Her favorite candy bars are those made of chocolate. Her favorite chocolate bar is a Twix bar, but she enjoys Snickers, Milky Ways, Three Musketeers, Mr. Goodbars, and just a regular Hershey's Chocolate bar. Gummies are another favorite of hers, however, she hates hard candy and gum. Izzy loves her meat. To her, you cannot have lunch or dinner without meat. But unsurprisingly, Izzy doesn't like vegetables. She eats a few of them, but only when she's forced to. If she could, she wouldn't. Deserts like cake and pie aren't her favorite, although she'll grab a slice here and there. Same goes for fruits and grains.

Bella, as stated before, is very independent. She doesn't mind not being around people, but when she's around those close to her, she's usually friendly. But the girl as a bit of a temper to her, and has been known to loose it. When she looses her temper, it takes a while, but she's able to control it and forget about it. She's forgiving, kind, and understanding, but she can be quick to act and judge. It's not hard to get on her good side, but I'll tell you, it's not hard to get on her bad side either. She shows a fierce loyalty to those close to her, namely her best friends and family. Isabella is unlike some other cats who are very territorial over their territories. But being a snow leopard, it's only reasonable. Snow leopards don't defend their territories, and Isabella doesn't defend the private places she has, like her bedroom. If someone comes barging in, she won't chase them away.

Dancing is a favorite thing. She's always been good at it, but never really joined a dance class. When she's dancing, Isabella just gets lost in it. She loves it. Everything, and I mean everything- people, noise, her fears- disappears. It's just her, the music, and her dancing. For her, dancing is a way to get over her fear of the spotlight. Dancing allows her to get up there and perform in front of a large crowd without actually freezing up and forgetting everything. She has fun doing it, and people can watch her without having to hide.

...appearance

Celebrity Play By: Annasophia Robb
Appearance:
Being only thirteen years old, Bella's not the oldest girl around, and she certainly doesn't have the looks for it. Bella has light blonde hair. It falls down past her shoulders, but not by much. Her hair is a very light blonde, with some darker dirty blonde darklights in it. Her hair is straight, and easy to mess with. She doesn't mess with it often, just usually runs a brush through it and is out the door. But if she wants to, she's not fighting it to work. Her hair is healthy. Dry, soft, and thick. It gets tangled easily, but it's not hard to fight those tangles out.

Bella's eyes aren't that common. Gray. How often do you see gray eyes in a human? Not often, but certainly possible. Her eyes are just plain gray. There's not tint of blue in them. At all. Her eyes are normal. Their shaped in a weird oval, as all eyes should be. Their not too narrow, but not to wide either, falling somewhere in the middle. Her eyes proportion well with the rest of her face, as all eyes are, or at least, should be.

Alright so hair and eyes covered. Her face is in the shape of an oval without the whole chin thing. Her hair line is easy to follow as it is straight across. Her nose is straight down the center of her face, ending where it should. Her lips are nice too. They are plump, rounded, and as big as they should be. Izzy's slightly on the pale side, her skin being devoid of a tan. Acne free. And she loves it. For some reason, Isabella's lucky enough to not have breakouts yet in her life, and she hopes to keep it that way.

Isabelle's average in size for someone her age. She wears Make up, but not to the extent she looks like a clown. Her make up is applied lightly. She wears black mascara, brown eye liner, eye shadow that contrasts nicely with her eyes and her attire, and lip gloss. But that's it. She doesn't wear it every day, just every so often when she feels like it or has the extra time to do something so girlish with herself. Isabelle dresses lightly. She always has a tank top on with black skinny jeans. Her shoes vary. Sometimes she has on flip flops. Other times she wears her black shoes. Brand unknown.

When in her animal form, Isabella, just to put it bluntly, looks nothing like herself. She's a snow leopard. Bella's fur is an off white color when in this form. Her fur is thick, short, and pretty. Izzy's fairly small for the average size of a snow leopard. Isabella, in my opinion is pretty. Her fur is soft, and spotted with black spots. Like all snow leopards, Izzy has rounded ears because of the snowy environment snow leopards originate from. When looking at her, most people notice her tail first, when she's in animal form. A snow leopard's tail is not of which another feline's tail is, not even a long hair. A snow leopard can easily be idenified by its tail. It's longer than its body, fluffy, and all but covered in back. Well at least hers is. Her eyes are large, round, and gray.[/size]

...history

Parents:
Mother(s): Gizelle La'More(biological) Lisa Aricore(adoptive)
Father:(s): Dimitri La'More(biological)
Siblings: Luki La'More

(streaked out are dead)

Isabella was born on her brother's fourth birthday. The first two years of her life, her brother was always around. But after those two years, he met another girl, Lexxi, and started hanging around with his little sister less. Isabella then met her best friend, Jasmine Truuk. She was four at the time. The two hung out a lot, and Jasmine was clearly the leader of the two. Whatever Jasmine did, Izzy did as well.

When she was six, Isabella saw her mother lying in bed with a stranger, so she did what she thought of, thinking this stranger was gonna hurt her mom. She called Dad. Yes, Isabella called her father when her mother was sleeping with another man. Her father came, and shoved her aside as he stormed into the bedroom. She got up, and went to the door, peeking inside. That's when the yelling started. She was scared, and she was alone. She was only six, and hearing her parents yell, especially her dad, wasn't something she wanted to deal with. She couldn't deal with it. Then her brother came, and they both watched. The two watched as their father shifted into a leopard. He attacked their mother, and the stranger pulled out a gun, shooting the leopard in the side. He died on the floor. Then when he realized what he did, he ran out of the room, shoving the door in Loki's face on his way out.

Loki's best friend's Mom took the two in. They were still close to her best friend, Jasmine, so the two kept on hanging out together. Loki grew even more distant then. So Isabella spent more time with Jasmine. Jasmine loved dancing, and didn't have a hard time convincing Isabella to join in. The two danced together often, often making up dances to their favorite songs. It was then that Isabella found her love of dance.

When Isabella was nine, her brother came home, and he told her she was leaving. He refused to tell her why, but however, he did tell her he had to leave or he would hurt her like he hurt others. Then she never saw him again. God how she missed her brother. But she knew something was up. Why would Loki leave? Then she found out Lexxi had been killed. No one knew how she was killed, they knew it was just some kind of cat. Hearing this triggered memories of when her father killed her mother. God how it hurt her remembering that. That's when she thought Loki had also gotten the gene for the shape shifting. To her it made perfect sense.

Then four years later she was at the mall with her best friend, Jasmine. They ran into this older group of men, and they weren't exactly the nicest people around. The three men then saw the two girls. They started following them, and wooing the girls. Then one came up to Jasmine, and grabbed her butt. Jasmine slapped his hand away and tried to walk away, but he grabbed her hand. Bella just stood there watching, anger welling inside her. The guy then pulled Jasmine towards the other two guys. Jasmine was struggling the whole time.

That's when the change happened. Pain engulfed the girl as she felt her bones popping, shifting within her form. She tried to stand, but some unknown force sent her to her knees, and she screamed out in pain, surprise, and fear. What was happening to her? The guy stopped and stared at her, and Jasmine tore herself free from the guy, but Isabella wasn't calming down. The change had been triggered, and there was nothing stopping it now. Once where there was a thirteen year old girl there was now a snow leopard, snarling and spitting. Dangerous, hackles raised, staring at the man. She attacked, going straight for the throat. It didn't take long for her to rip it out, the man didn't have a chance. Thens he went after the other two, claws slicing into them as she bit into them, killing them easily as well.

She changed back, and passed out for a minute or two. When she woke up, she saw three dead bodies around her, and Jasmine was staring at her, fear in her eyes. She would never forget what she said. "What... Who are you?" Those words and her face. How could anyone forget that? The three faces of the guys glazed in fear as they stared at her lifeless. She ran. What else could she do?

She ran, and she ran fast. Tears glazed her eyes as she did so. She ran, and she cried, and she realized this is what made her brother go away. The girl knew there had to be a safe haven for people like her, so she sought to find it. Word reached her ears that there was, and she enrolled in the school.

...connecting human to animal

• snow leopards are majestic, as she is
  
• just like her, they are quiet and elusive
  
• they both have gray eyes
  
• they both have light colored hair with darker parts in it
  
• snow leopards live in cold environments, she enjoys the cold
  
• snow leopards like meat and so does she
  

...literacy

RP Sample[/i]

The tom sped over the lands, black paws thrumming against the ground as he gave chase. His paws barely touched the ground beneath them before they were forced up again, the process repeating. Sagewhisker's long black tail reached out behind him, streaming out behind the tom as he ran. The long black furs would occasionally brush against the smallest parts of his hind legs as they swept up, but before the furs could wrap around the black legs they retreated back to the Earth, only to return into the clutches of the fur, just to retreat again. The process continued as he ran. The black tom's head pushed closer to the ground as he sped over the territory, closing the distance between predator and prey. Sagewhisker kept his bright amber yellow eyes trained on the white mammal that ran desperately from the cat who was gaining speed on him. But alas the clan had to be fed and the tom was just one to do it. The distance suddenly grew short as the tom dug his claws into the ground, pushing his form on harder, and suddenly was on top of the white rabbit. With a quick claw, he sent the form tumbling, and, maintaining speed, bit into its neck. The rabbit had a quick death, as all prey should.

The scents of the freshly killed rabbit rushed the tom quickly. The aromas danced around in his mouth, tickling the sensitive scent glands in the nose. The scents made the tom drink in the scents, flooding his nostrils. Sending a quick thanks to Starclan, the tom picked up his rabbit, and turned back towards camp. He ran, but not at such the pace the tom had run earlier. Because of the prey in his mouth, scents were practically untraceable. Trying to scent around a piece of prey in your mouth was hard, and Sagewhisker knew it. But he knew the territory like one would know their house. So finding Camp wasn't hard, and as the familiar landscape came into view, the tom slowed, rabbit still clutched tightly in his jaws.

The tom entered camp, and headed straight for the fresh kill pile. Dropping the newest and freshest kill, he saw another just recently dropped. It was a baby rabbit. He sighed. The tom didn't believe in killing the young ones, but he knew it was needed to feed a hungry clan. His eyes closed for a second, before opening again. Realizing the hunger that ate at him, he realized he hadn't eaten since that morning, and grabbed a small rabbit near the bottom of the pile. A piece rolled away from the pile, and headed towards him. He struck out his paw, stopping the prey in its tracks. Then he pushed it back over to the pile with a black paw, his small rabbit still in his jaws.

His gaze swept the camp, and he saw Dovepaw. He approached her, and dropped his meal. "Mind if I join you?" The tom waited for a reply from the female, a small smile on his lips.

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