[hider=Luca Charles][hr][hr][center][h1][color=DA2742]Luca Charles[/color][/h1][hr][hr]
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[b]{[/b]"[i]One way to get the most out of life is to look upon it as an adventure.[/i]"[b]}[/b]
-[b][i]William Feather[/i][/b][/center][hr]
| [color=DA2742][b]Full Name[/b][/color] |
Luca Rose Charles 

| [color=DA2742][b]Nickname[/b][/color] |
Luca hasn't been called by a nickname in a very long time, at least not an affectionate one. Luca's parents used to call her Lu, her boss refers to her as Charles if she isn't working up to standard. 

| [color=DA2742][b]Birth Date[/b][/color] |
March 25th, 1996

| [color=DA2742][b]Age[/b][/color] |
20

| [color=DA2742][b]Classification[/b][/color] |
Dropped out before starting her sophomore year, currently employed at a local gas station.

| [color=DA2742][b]Gender[/b][/color] |
Female

| [color=DA2742][b]Sexuality[/b][/color] |
Undecided, hasn't had much time for relationships.

| [color=DA2742][b]Pack[/b][/color] |
Not a member of the pack.

| [color=DA2742][b]Role[/b][/color] |
Lone Wolf.

| [color=DA2742][b]Loyalty[/b][/color] |
Loyal to herself. 

| [color=DA2742][b]In Depth Appearance[/b][/color] |
Luca stands at a proud...5'2, which she will claim with a great amount of bitterness that she is not at all short, she is perfectly average height for a woman of her age. Her weight matches her short stature at around 120 pounds. Luca says her clothing style is minimalist, while in reality it's whatever is clean and closest to her hands when she is getting dressed. Luca was never one to 'dress to impress' as she feels she has no one to impress. Luca has two scars, one on her stomach and one on her rib. The one across her ribs looks like a long claw mark, the one across her stomach is several puncture wounds from teeth. 

| [color=DA2742][b]Habits | Quirks | Oddities[/b][/color] |
- Twirls hair around fingers
- Scratches at hands when she is worried
- Drags her feet when she walks

| [color=DA2742][b]Hobbies[/b][/color] |
- Listening to Music
- Collecting Quarters
- Camping

| [color=DA2742][b]Likes[/b][/color] |

- Sunsets
- Working the night shift
- All day movie marathons
- Warm Beds
- Neon Signs
- Baby animal videos
- Old-sounding records

| [color=DA2742][b]Dislikes[/b][/color] |

- Ads on the radio
- Coffee with too much sugar
- Cigarette Smoke
- Spending money on gas for her car
- Getting popcorn kernels stuck in your teeth
- Reading
- Herself

| [color=DA2742][b]Fears[/b][/color] |

- Helplessness. Dying in a way she can't fight back. Trapped in a burning building, drowning entangled in her car's seat belt, starving in the woods. Those sorts of things.
- Luca is mostly terrified of herself and her untrained ability. She tells herself that she is fine and can keep herself in line, that she needs no one to watch over her, but she fears the day she eventually hurts someone innocent. 

| [color=DA2742][b]Personality Traits[/b][/color] |

- Attentive 
- Loyal
- Resourceful 
- Stoic
- Adventurous 
- Compulsive
- Stubborn
- Envious

| [color=DA2742][b]Personality[/b][/color] |
Somewhere, deep under layers of regret and self-loathing, is the girl Luca once was. A girl who is compassionate and respectful. Someone who is always looking for the fun in life, choosing the path that is most likely to end in an adventure. A girl with a loud, unafraid, laugh and is always looking to make her friends feel better no matter what is going on. Sometimes her old self shows through, but breaking through her emotional wall is difficult.

Luca, now, is someone who is just trying to get through the day. She finds herself dragging and unable to get interested. She lost most of her hobbies and has little to no connections outside of herself, and no one she would call a friend. She instead stays inside, trying not to see what she had become. Luca also is now more irritable, her fuse getting shorter and shorter from repressing her inner beast. 

| [color=DA2742][b]Abilities[/b][/color] |

Luca possesses the basic abilities of all werewolves. Increased strength, speed and agility. As well as her body now regenerating at a much faster rate.  

| [color=DA2742][b]Limitations[/b][/color] |

Luca oppresses her powers as much as possible, she feels great shame in what she is. And thus, has little practice in control. Her anger and short fuse is a deadly combination with untamed strength. And since she refuses to acknowledge her abilities they are unable to be used at their full potential, unless accidentally. 
  
| [color=DA2742][b]Place Of Origin[/b][/color] |
Away from Millbrook, Northern California on the boarder of California and Oregon.

| [color=DA2742][b]Family[/b][/color] |

- MOTHER – Rebecca Charles - DECEASED
- FATHER – Gregory Charles - DECEASED
- SIBLINGS – N/A, Luca is an only child.  

| [color=DA2742][b]History[/b][/color] |

Luca lived a pretty normal life up until the time she was bitten. She was eighteen years old and her and her parents were up in the rural part of the California, on one of their regular camping trips. It could barely be called camping, as the family had a nice cabin with all of the comforts of home, just away from the hustle and bustle of city life. These weeks away from it all in the woods were some of Luca's most fond memories. However, it wouldn't stay that way forever. One of the nights of the camping trip their cabin was attacked. 

A violent and hungry Omega Wolf broke through the cabin door, its approach nearly undetectable by the family inside. Her parents were quickly massacred and Luca was left for dead in the blood of her and her parents. 

However Luca did not die, much to her displeasure. She awoke several hours later, new and strange instincts taking over her body. Seeing her dead parents triggered something within Luca and she quickly fled the cabin, as well as her old life. Her parent's death was labeled accidental. Luca couldn't forget the bright blue eyes and the flash of teeth. 

But Luca tried to hold onto the past. She had been accepted to college, she had been attending college for an entire year before this attack. Luca tried to go back, taking only night time classes and classes with small amounts of students. But Luca found her aggression nearly impossible to control. One night, while walking home from class, a man started calling out to her. The lewd things he shouted would be enough for a regular girl to get angry, but Luca was not a regular girl. She could have, and would have, killed him. But, luckily, was pulled out of her rage by a screaming passerby. A girl, witnessing the attack. 

Luca fled. She packed up her car and drove to the remote town of Millbrook Falls and never looked back. She got a crappy apartment. And an equally crappy job at a local gas station, requesting working late hours of the night. She still tries to learn, forcing herself to read whatever out of date textbooks she can find at the local library.

And she tried to forget. 

| [color=DA2742][b]Extra[/b][/color] |
Do unicorns count?[/hider]