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I remember somewhere in the day I told myself that I absolutely hated my OC's design.
So uh, yeah. I changed it. I really just didn't like that modern feel so I decided to
just stick with a fantasy element than whatever I did before.

Plus, I just felt it was too edgy and unnecessary- so the past needed some real refining.
I've come back after two days with a better storyline that'll be less horrendous that the other.

Let's start off with a simple bio.Name: Avery "Todd" Ayres.
Age | D.O.B: 20; October 30th.
Occupation: (previous) Apprentice Clockmaker.
Height: (Wolf) 8"9' in total | (Human-like Form) 5"5' at top of head, 5"7' at tip of ears.
Weight: (Wolf) 450 lbs | (Human-like form) 110 lbs.
Species: Werewolf

Personality: A much more quiet and cynical being towards others in the beginning;
Until known, she can be rather vigilant and protective- and albeit a bit dim-witted in making decisions.

Brief Bio: Todd was raised in a forest, far from society by her family. She was home schooled at an early
age. Eventually she was old enough to begin and complete an apprenticeship, in which she chose clockmaking.
With no common knowledge for this technology- she struggled with doing simple tasks her job assigned her to do, yet
she kept a determination to do the best she can in order to make her parents proud- ( They were highly disappointed
their daughter couldn't transform into a wolf like they did at the time, so maybe she could impress them by doing what they can't.
Her parents weren't abusive, they were only strict with her lessons. She would refer to them as a usual calm bunch of two. )

Sometime in the middle of the night during a late night shift, she suddenly transformed in the middle of the job due to continuous stress and frustration (mostly due to countless failures),
the store owner called the guards in fear; She escaped the assault with a scarred/blind eye. The entire sense of her life in danger edged her to the
point of cowardice- not wanting to initiate an attack until she is in danger. Not knowing what to do next- and surely
she couldn't return back to the town; Her only incentive was to wander the country until she could find a new home.

Abilities: Werewolf form; The only way she could defend herself against an attacker. The creature poses
with incredible strength and bulk. In this form, she has an enhanced sense of smell and hearing- as well as being able to see in the dark.
And with as many perks, there is weaknesses. One weak point would be a solid hit eye sockets will cause immediate death.

Although her werewolf form is intimidating, she is rather slow and needs to observe the enemy before attacking precisely.

Weaknesses: Silver is able to kill/immobilize her instantaneously. Specific places would cause more damage (such as the neck and heart.)
Wolfsbane, an uncommon plant, if digested, she will not be able to transform and thus defend herself.
In her werewolf form, she is far slower and depends on taking down an enemy with brute force.

Extras: Although she won't admit it, she has an odd fascination with humans.
Todd was a self given nickname. As a child she was much more rowdy and preferred to be called said nickname, eventually, it stuck with her.
She is a vegetarian. Seeing the sight of meat or the color red can make her ill.
Absolutely hates ranged weapons, calls anyone who uses them a coward. She usually uses this as a threat, as she herself is scared of them.
She can transform at any time, although the time of day/weather can drastically effect the transformation.
* I.e Transforming during the daytime will cause her form to be much more slower than it previously is.
Scared of anything made of silver- touching it could give her a small cold or fever.
Her emotions can be read by just looking at her tail- therefore, it is hard for her to hide any emotions.
Still tries to improve her craft of clockmaking, but still continues to make constant mistakes, angering her easily.
She poses a blue hood with similar horns to that of a sheep. A reference to a Wolf in Sheep's Clothing, except taken literally.

Description
I remember somewhere in the day I told myself that I absolutely hated my OC's design.
So uh, yeah. I changed it. I really just didn't like that modern feel so I decided to
just stick with a fantasy element than whatever I did before.

Plus, I just felt it was too edgy and unnecessary- so the past needed some real refining.
I've come back after two days with a better storyline that'll be less horrendous that the other.

Let's start off with a simple bio.Name: Avery "Todd" Ayres.
Age | D.O.B: 20; October 30th.
Occupation: (previous) Apprentice Clockmaker.
Height: (Wolf) 8"9' in total | (Human-like Form) 5"5' at top of head, 5"7' at tip of ears.
Weight: (Wolf) 450 lbs | (Human-like form) 110 lbs.
Species: Werewolf

Personality: A much more quiet and cynical being towards others in the beginning;
Until known, she can be rather vigilant and protective- and albeit a bit dim-witted in making decisions.

Brief Bio: Todd was raised in a forest, far from society by her family. She was home schooled at an early
age. Eventually she was old enough to begin and complete an apprenticeship, in which she chose clockmaking.
With no common knowledge for this technology- she struggled with doing simple tasks her job assigned her to do, yet
she kept a determination to do the best she can in order to make her parents proud- ( They were highly disappointed
their daughter couldn't transform into a wolf like they did at the time, so maybe she could impress them by doing what they can't.
Her parents weren't abusive, they were only strict with her lessons. She would refer to them as a usual calm bunch of two. )

Sometime in the middle of the night during a late night shift, she suddenly transformed in the middle of the job due to continuous stress and frustration (mostly due to countless failures),
the store owner called the guards in fear; She escaped the assault with a scarred/blind eye. The entire sense of her life in danger edged her to the
point of cowardice- not wanting to initiate an attack until she is in danger. Not knowing what to do next- and surely
she couldn't return back to the town; Her only incentive was to wander the country until she could find a new home.

Abilities: Werewolf form; The only way she could defend herself against an attacker. The creature poses
with incredible strength and bulk. In this form, she has an enhanced sense of smell and hearing- as well as being able to see in the dark.
And with as many perks, there is weaknesses. One weak point would be a solid hit eye sockets will cause immediate death.

Although her werewolf form is intimidating, she is rather slow and needs to observe the enemy before attacking precisely.

Weaknesses: Silver is able to kill/immobilize her instantaneously. Specific places would cause more damage (such as the neck and heart.)
Wolfsbane, an uncommon plant, if digested, she will not be able to transform and thus defend herself.
In her werewolf form, she is far slower and depends on taking down an enemy with brute force.

Extras: Although she won't admit it, she has an odd fascination with humans.
Todd was a self given nickname. As a child she was much more rowdy and preferred to be called said nickname, eventually, it stuck with her.
She is a vegetarian. Seeing the sight of meat or the color red can make her ill.
Absolutely hates ranged weapons, calls anyone who uses them a coward. She usually uses this as a threat, as she herself is scared of them.
She can transform at any time, although the time of day/weather can drastically effect the transformation.
* I.e Transforming during the daytime will cause her form to be much more slower than it previously is.
Scared of anything made of silver- touching it could give her a small cold or fever.
Her emotions can be read by just looking at her tail- therefore, it is hard for her to hide any emotions.
Still tries to improve her craft of clockmaking, but still continues to make constant mistakes, angering her easily.
She poses a blue hood with similar horns to that of a sheep. A reference to a Wolf in Sheep's Clothing, except taken literally.