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Name: Domina
Age: 4 years
Gender: Female
Eye color: Domina's eyes look blackish with purple smoke like patterns in them.
Appearance: Domina's body is fairly normal, she stands at 34" and weight about 150 pounds. She has a cream color fur, three of her four legs a pure white and she has one white ear. Those are the only two colors on Domina, she has a fair bit of muscle underneath her fur and is always working to build more. She has a small scar on her right ear but other than that she is almost scar free.
Personality: Loyal, Honest, Quiet, Strong willed, Stubborn, Caring, Intelligent, Shy.
History: Domina had a fairly normal childhood, grew up with both her loner parents and her father taught her to fight along side her three brothers. She decided she wanted more out of life then she could get there so she said her goodbyes and went off into the world. She got into a few fights along the way and this taught her a lot more than her father had, she now wanders around looking for a place to call home.
Imprintability: Yes please :)
OOC: Telish!

OOC Information:

Sample: It had been a long time since Arabella had been to Starside, she had very fond memories of the place and some less fond ones to go with it. The women had come back to the city of Starside looking for blood, she had gotten news of her grandfathers death and people were whispering of a murder. She was not sure how her grandfather had let himself get murdered but was not going to take any chances, this man/women was going to pay for taking her grandfather away for her. He had become like a father to get and she wouldn't stand by while his murderer walked freely once again. He was murdered with most of his coven only a few managing to escape, she had managed to get a hold of them just before arriving in Starside.

Now she was standing in front of the large victorian house her eyes sweeping over the grounds and the house itself. Grandfather had kept it the same way he had it build, this put a small smile on the girl lips as she made her way up the stairs on to the large deck that surrounded most of the house. Her long blood red grown dragged slightly in the back as she picked up the front and made her way to the door, letting the dress drop back to the ground she fixed her hair before knocking on the door. Old habits dead hard and Arabella always tried to look her best even when she was about to make one hell of a bloody mess. After a few minutes of waiting Arabella sighed "How rude to ignore a guest." As she spoke she she fished her key out of her purse and unlocked the door herself letting the door open before walking in and placing her bag on the table in the doorway.

Looking around her smile only grew, the place hadn't changed it was still as big and beautiful as it was before. Holding her chin up Arabella made her way over to the stairs her heels not making a sound thanks to the carpet under her feet. Slowly she made her way up the stairs still looking around making sure everything was in place, she would be damned if she let a stranger make a mess of her new home. She heard music coming from the master bedroom and a smile grew on her red lips. Walking by the dozens of bedrooms in the house Arabella made her way to the master bedroom only to have the smile wiped right off her beautiful features. Now Arabella was not expecting to see the house in perfection she was sure there was going to be a few messes here and there but what she saw in front of her made her blood boil and her eyes turn black with rage.

The master bedroom was turned upside down, her grandfather clothes and things where everywhere, mirrors were broken and there were holes in the wall. To top it all off there was human blood everywhere along with a dead human girl laying on the bed to girl passed out on the floor and one been sucked dry as we speak by who she assumed was the murderer. Pushing the doors open as hard as she could causing the door to hit the walls the sound echoing in the room Arabella walked in a scowl on her face " What in the name of the devil himself do you think you have done to my grandfathers room." Arabella voice boomed without her even having to raise it, a trick her grandfather himself had taught her. The man in the chair threw the women off him and on to the ground bearing his fangs at her.

This caused the redhead to roll her eyes at his "thread", quickly Arabella grabbed him by the throat and pinned him to the wall her far inches from his "Do you think you scare me boy? I am much older than you and so much more powerful. You have done one thing i will not stand for and that is killed part of my family." With those last words Arabella threw him across the room only to the run up to him and push him into the ground using her knee to keep him there her hand grasping his hair. "My mother taught me better than to kill people and leave a mess behind but for you, i can make an exeption." With that Arabella smiled as she pull on his hair watching as his skin on his neck began ripping apart his head coming clean (Or not so clean) off of his body blood splashing around them and pooling on the ground where his head used to sit.

Once finished with the boy Arabella stood on her feet fixing her blood stained dress and fixing her hair, her eyes wandering around the room. Yes she would bring her grandfathers coven back to its former glory. But first she had a call to make to an old friend, yes she was sure Magnus would love to know she was in town.

(Taken from another site.)

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Birthday: October 6

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