Full Name:
Leilianna Volkova

Also Known As:
She wolf.  

Birth date:
October 31st, 2071

Place of Origin:
Moscow, Russia 

Ethnicity:
Caucasian

Gender:
Female

Age: 
23

Height:
5’5”

Weight:
135lbs

Appearance:
[IMG]http://i67.tinypic.com/33uwk6v.jpg[/IMG]
District:
Merchant District 

Why are they in Prison? Her father's misdeeds causing her entire family to be imprisoned. 

Family:
Nikolai Volkov (Father, living in Merchant district) 
Anastasia Ivanova Volkova (Mother, living with husband and daughter) 
Dominick Volkov (Older brother, living in Mechanical district) 

Personality:
Leilianna can be described as non-trusting. She has a difficult time trusting people due to the fact that she grew up hearing stories of her father and the people he used to be around. A Lot of mafia type people and how they all used to go at one another just because someone had something better than the other. Though untrusting, she is also kind and caring but only to those she deems worthy of it. 

History:
Leilianna was born to one of the old notorious mafia bosses in the olden days, but as he grew older, he grew tired of the life and decided that he would give all the riches up and just live comfortably with his family. But as expected, leaving that life isn’t always as easy as it sounds. It will always be the same blood in, blood out. Blood in, blood out meaning that you had to kill someone to enter and you had to either be killed or kill someone else that will allow you the access to leave. It was a mix of so much controversy that at most times, even if you had done what you needed to, you were still not allowed to leave the life. 

On October 31st, 2071, Leilianna was born. It was the happiest time for both her parents and her brother Dominick. For years the Volkov’s wanted a daughter and after trying for so long, they finally got their wish. Love filled their hearts as they watched her grow making the need to get out of the crime life so much more prominent. As Leilianna got older she noticed more and more how her father and his comrades acted and did their business. Her father was mostly home except for other times where he had to visit a dock he owned and did what he called business out of. Doing business there usually meant someone was going to be capped and found sometime later in a ravine or somewhere remote.  

As time went by Leilianna’s father got deeper and deeper into his ‘work’ that no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn’t leave and because he couldn’t leave, that meant it would be their downfall. Many men had been killed or found severely beaten and badly injured. Leilianna knew how that had happened, many of them had been men she knew, men that had frequented her home and brought her gifts and sweets. Now, they were either dead or could no longer speak and move. She hated this part of her father, hated everything he stood for; and yet… She couldn’t help but love him unconditionally. 

More time went by and soon, Dominick started hanging more and more around his father, it seemed as if her father was now taking him under his wing to teach him all the ropes just in case something were to happen to him and something happened indeed… In the months following a stakeout, her father was caught calling a hit on another fellow boss and thus creating the chain of events that lead to her entire family’s capture and sentence to the Ironwell prison of Asbasta. 

Sample RP:
A woman in a long white gown stood by the bank of a small river. Her long black locks hung loosely around her shoulders and down her back in waves that blew softly in the gentle breeze. Her skin was of fresh cream and her eyes were as blue as the ocean’s surface. Her lips a soft pink in contrast to that of her complexion. She wandered the bank of the river enjoying the small breeze and the sun on her face, her feet burying into the earth as she walked soundlessly, the leaves and twigs crunching under the weight of her steps as she danced around without so much as a care in the world. Stopping mid twirl Ava spun around having heard the sound of a struggling animal. She blinked her eyes a few times as she tilted her head to aside keeping a close ear out for what that sound was. After what seemed like hours the forest became silent once more. She could smell the fresh scent of blood and knew exactly what it came from. “Bear…” She whispered softly to herself. Grabbing her flats from a nearby bolder she headed off in the direction of the smell. Her senses going wild as the scent of fresh kill filled her nostrils, as she drew closer the scent grew stronger and stronger till she locked on to the exact location of the animal she had been following the scent from. Seeing something devouring the animal she hid behind the bushes watching the large wolf ravage his newly found kill. She smiled as she watched him quietly so that she would not draw attention to herself, she was told to never trust anybody not even fellow wolves that she didn’t know.


Password:
Cheesecake

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