Name: Paisley Coldwell
Age: 13
Birthday: June 24th
Gender: Female, She/Her
Species: Human/Persian Leopard Shapeshitfter
Category: Student
Class: Middle School
Grade: 7th
Appearance Description: A hue of fair ivory paints her flesh. Standing at an approximate height of 5'0, she really isn't anything too magnificent. Quite short for one her adolescent age, actually. A river of blonde hair streams down just slightly past her slender shoulders, styled typically in its usual, relatively curly but otherwise straight form. Despite her preference of black, she most often sports clothes of some other, more vibrant color. Eyes are a bluish hue, tinted around the pupil with a sea-green color.
While she may not be anything too special in her human form, Paisley could be described as something else entirely when a leopard. Shoulders, ones which would typically be dialed down in muscle, bulge from beneath her silverish cream pelt. The fur is long and silky to the touch, with little strands poking out from around her shoulders every now and then. A layer of equally soft white makes up her underbelly and the bottoms of her muzzle, the colors typical of a Persian leopard. Baby blue eyes are set neatly within a sturdy, broad skull. Black rosettes decorate her pelt.
Personality Description: A certain quietude laces this girl's voice as she speaks. But this isn't solely because of her anxiety and social paranoia. Despite her seemingly reserved facade, Paisley is especially eager to speak alongside others, and this dash of outgoingness is perfect when paired alongside her careless, ofttimes moderately vulgar sense of humor. She finds a particular few dark things funny, but she's far from sadistic. Quite honestly Paisley isn't to be mistaken as such, as when you dig deeper beneath her quiet but oh so sardonic persona, you just might find a cheery, optimistic girl. When she is faced with struggles and hardships, they do, admittedly, tend to hit her rather hard. But she usually soldiers through nevertheless, hopeful and determined as ever. She really is quite a pleasant person when she does decide to open up about herself with others.
Active Abilities: Shifting between leopard & human
Passive Abilities: Enhanced senses (Smell, hearing, at least 5x better than the average human's) & Agility 5x quicker than that of a human's
Weaknesses: Sudden fatigue (she, for whatever reason, experiences this quite often), sharp objects, because while she is quick enough to dodge them they just... intimidate her to the spot to the point which she can't move, the claws and/or talons of a bird of prey or other feline of sorts.
Biography: Paisley grew up within a fairly average family on the island of Manta Carlos, with two biological parents and an older brother by the name of Kody. She lived the first few years of her life a toddler with an outgoing personality, and by the time she'd advanced to the age of five she had found herself loving the aspect of socializing. Playing games with others (be it something deadly or something simply fun and innocent, they often included something such as lighting paper on fire, putting things not meant to be in the microwave in the microwave, phyically play-fighting each other, etc....), messing around with the neighbors, engaging herself with the inappropriate verbal jokes she didn't really even understand, you name it. But she tended to stray away from her corresponding age group, instead deciding to hang out with Kody and his 16-20 yr old friends. Being a little kid around a ton of teenagers, she was inevitably teased and kicked around. But she went along with their naughty activities anyway, and it wasn't until the horrific thing she'd never thought she'd have to see in eons happened that she began to question her loyalty.
[Trigger Warning - Includes mentions of animal cruelty. Viewer discretion advised. <3] Kody and his friends happened to see some stray pet dog wandering the neighborhood. Paisley watched from afar, wanting not to go along with this brutal scheme, as her brother and his friends advanced on the tiny dog and as they, at last, grabbed it. In the blink of an eye they snapped its neck, and evidently Paisley was horrified. Traumatized, even.
A few years later, at the approximate age of nine, Paisley discovered her ability to shift. Her parents suggested immediately she go to Starlight Academy. They hadn't expected for a kid of theirs to be a shifter, though had figured that, being on Manta Carlos it was fairly inevitable. And so she did just that, and is now a 7th grader in the academy. She never does hang around the violent older kids nowadays, of course, but she's inherited their streak of gross humor and openly shares it with others. However her demeanor is much calmer, with a more reserved tone to it.
Resources: From back at her home, her parents lend her the money required for her overall needs (so food, shelter, etc.)
Additional Information: Lmk if this needs any touching-up, as I will be more than happy to give it some ~!~
Age: 13
Birthday: June 24th
Gender: Female, She/Her
Species: Human/Persian Leopard Shapeshitfter
Category: Student
Class: Middle School
Grade: 7th
Appearance Description: A hue of fair ivory paints her flesh. Standing at an approximate height of 5'0, she really isn't anything too magnificent. Quite short for one her adolescent age, actually. A river of blonde hair streams down just slightly past her slender shoulders, styled typically in its usual, relatively curly but otherwise straight form. Despite her preference of black, she most often sports clothes of some other, more vibrant color. Eyes are a bluish hue, tinted around the pupil with a sea-green color.
While she may not be anything too special in her human form, Paisley could be described as something else entirely when a leopard. Shoulders, ones which would typically be dialed down in muscle, bulge from beneath her silverish cream pelt. The fur is long and silky to the touch, with little strands poking out from around her shoulders every now and then. A layer of equally soft white makes up her underbelly and the bottoms of her muzzle, the colors typical of a Persian leopard. Baby blue eyes are set neatly within a sturdy, broad skull. Black rosettes decorate her pelt.
Personality Description: A certain quietude laces this girl's voice as she speaks. But this isn't solely because of her anxiety and social paranoia. Despite her seemingly reserved facade, Paisley is especially eager to speak alongside others, and this dash of outgoingness is perfect when paired alongside her careless, ofttimes moderately vulgar sense of humor. She finds a particular few dark things funny, but she's far from sadistic. Quite honestly Paisley isn't to be mistaken as such, as when you dig deeper beneath her quiet but oh so sardonic persona, you just might find a cheery, optimistic girl. When she is faced with struggles and hardships, they do, admittedly, tend to hit her rather hard. But she usually soldiers through nevertheless, hopeful and determined as ever. She really is quite a pleasant person when she does decide to open up about herself with others.
Active Abilities: Shifting between leopard & human
Passive Abilities: Enhanced senses (Smell, hearing, at least 5x better than the average human's) & Agility 5x quicker than that of a human's
Weaknesses: Sudden fatigue (she, for whatever reason, experiences this quite often), sharp objects, because while she is quick enough to dodge them they just... intimidate her to the spot to the point which she can't move, the claws and/or talons of a bird of prey or other feline of sorts.
Biography: Paisley grew up within a fairly average family on the island of Manta Carlos, with two biological parents and an older brother by the name of Kody. She lived the first few years of her life a toddler with an outgoing personality, and by the time she'd advanced to the age of five she had found herself loving the aspect of socializing. Playing games with others (be it something deadly or something simply fun and innocent, they often included something such as lighting paper on fire, putting things not meant to be in the microwave in the microwave, phyically play-fighting each other, etc....), messing around with the neighbors, engaging herself with the inappropriate verbal jokes she didn't really even understand, you name it. But she tended to stray away from her corresponding age group, instead deciding to hang out with Kody and his 16-20 yr old friends. Being a little kid around a ton of teenagers, she was inevitably teased and kicked around. But she went along with their naughty activities anyway, and it wasn't until the horrific thing she'd never thought she'd have to see in eons happened that she began to question her loyalty.
[Trigger Warning - Includes mentions of animal cruelty. Viewer discretion advised. <3] Kody and his friends happened to see some stray pet dog wandering the neighborhood. Paisley watched from afar, wanting not to go along with this brutal scheme, as her brother and his friends advanced on the tiny dog and as they, at last, grabbed it. In the blink of an eye they snapped its neck, and evidently Paisley was horrified. Traumatized, even.
A few years later, at the approximate age of nine, Paisley discovered her ability to shift. Her parents suggested immediately she go to Starlight Academy. They hadn't expected for a kid of theirs to be a shifter, though had figured that, being on Manta Carlos it was fairly inevitable. And so she did just that, and is now a 7th grader in the academy. She never does hang around the violent older kids nowadays, of course, but she's inherited their streak of gross humor and openly shares it with others. However her demeanor is much calmer, with a more reserved tone to it.
Resources: From back at her home, her parents lend her the money required for her overall needs (so food, shelter, etc.)
Additional Information: Lmk if this needs any touching-up, as I will be more than happy to give it some ~!~
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