Name: Angel Krauss
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Birthdate: May 20th, AL 182
Patrol: New Eve
Rank: Private
Appearance: Standing at a rather unimpressive five foot two inches, Angel lacks the height of most wolfriders and she knows it. Despite her obvious lack of height, this lightly tanned girl lets her eerie smiles and gleaming emerald eyes do the talking. Her midnight blue hair is often subjected to being put into multiple braids, often times getting cut, or even left hanging about her shoulders and down to her waist.
Personality: Able to be exceedingly cruel or exceedingly kind Angel is a near perfect example of the phrase 'two sides of a coin don't show at once'. Mostly a kind soul that's always smiling and regarding the world with a child's curiousity and wonder, there is a darker side that only shows when she's pushed to her breaking point at which time she'll give you three chances to get the hell away from her before she pops a cap in you.
Despite her often times...schizophrenic nature Angel's a good natured soul that's willing to help and defend anyone even if they've rubbed her wrong in the past. Just watch out for when the 'voices' start speaking to her...they make her do bad things.
History: The average bubbly girl born to a regular working family, her father was a farmer and her mother was a seamstress. Ordinary and regular enough. From the moment Angel could walk she'd be out and about helping her parents in every way she could, from helping her father tend the crops and livestock to helping her mother sew clothing for sale.
Angel's happy-go-lucky and helpful nature however started to disappear at the birth of her younger sister. The girl didn't smile as much, didn't laugh as much, and certainly didn't love her younger sister as much as she should. It was around her fourthteenth birthday that the 'voices' appeared and with the appearance of the 'voices' whatever shreds of childhood innocence that clung to Angel were gone. The girl claimed the voices told her to do bad things, and when she didn't obey they took over.
At first her parents were in denial that something was wrong with the girl but after several incidents they were convinced that there was indeed a 'black' Angel and a 'white' one. Even after this they still weren't convinced that she needed to be seperated from her little sister, that is...until they found Angel trying to strangle the girl. It was decided in that moment that she was to be spirited away to the academy and her parents never looked back, convincing themselves that their little Angel was dead and gone.
With no family to go back to Angel buried herself in her studies still very much aware of the voices and the black angel. Bonding to Willowpelt at the age of 20, Angel has yet to return to visit her family.
Posting color: #004D99
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Birthdate: May 20th, AL 182
Patrol: New Eve
Rank: Private
Appearance: Standing at a rather unimpressive five foot two inches, Angel lacks the height of most wolfriders and she knows it. Despite her obvious lack of height, this lightly tanned girl lets her eerie smiles and gleaming emerald eyes do the talking. Her midnight blue hair is often subjected to being put into multiple braids, often times getting cut, or even left hanging about her shoulders and down to her waist.
Personality: Able to be exceedingly cruel or exceedingly kind Angel is a near perfect example of the phrase 'two sides of a coin don't show at once'. Mostly a kind soul that's always smiling and regarding the world with a child's curiousity and wonder, there is a darker side that only shows when she's pushed to her breaking point at which time she'll give you three chances to get the hell away from her before she pops a cap in you.
Despite her often times...schizophrenic nature Angel's a good natured soul that's willing to help and defend anyone even if they've rubbed her wrong in the past. Just watch out for when the 'voices' start speaking to her...they make her do bad things.
History: The average bubbly girl born to a regular working family, her father was a farmer and her mother was a seamstress. Ordinary and regular enough. From the moment Angel could walk she'd be out and about helping her parents in every way she could, from helping her father tend the crops and livestock to helping her mother sew clothing for sale.
Angel's happy-go-lucky and helpful nature however started to disappear at the birth of her younger sister. The girl didn't smile as much, didn't laugh as much, and certainly didn't love her younger sister as much as she should. It was around her fourthteenth birthday that the 'voices' appeared and with the appearance of the 'voices' whatever shreds of childhood innocence that clung to Angel were gone. The girl claimed the voices told her to do bad things, and when she didn't obey they took over.
At first her parents were in denial that something was wrong with the girl but after several incidents they were convinced that there was indeed a 'black' Angel and a 'white' one. Even after this they still weren't convinced that she needed to be seperated from her little sister, that is...until they found Angel trying to strangle the girl. It was decided in that moment that she was to be spirited away to the academy and her parents never looked back, convincing themselves that their little Angel was dead and gone.
With no family to go back to Angel buried herself in her studies still very much aware of the voices and the black angel. Bonding to Willowpelt at the age of 20, Angel has yet to return to visit her family.
Posting color: #004D99
