"Taking sacrificial virgins! All line up in front of princess Leia!!!"
Name: Annabelle Lee Poe
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Wereform: Raven
Story: Annabelle was born in the small village of Yellow Springs Ohio, just north of Dayton. At the age of 12 her parents divorced and she was shipped off with her mother.
Through her aunt Merium, the High Priestess of the local coven, and a true believer of the path of the Goddess, Annebelle was able to learn to bring forth her animal form, that of a raven.
After teaching the form to her close and best friend kyle, along with a wizard in training, Edward, tried their best to solve the horrid mysteries in the city of dayton, and even saved the world (or what they though would save the world).
There adventure ended when they found that all of the pieces fit and pointed to aunt Merium. She had been sacrificing human souls for gain and appeasement to a dark god. For the coast of one life, and nearly the other two, Kyle and Annabelle was able to finally capture Merium in her raven form in a steel enchanted bird cage.
Family is important. That's what Annabelle was taught. She kept Merium, now almost like a pet. Her heart wouldn't allow the women to die, especially by her own hand. The bird in it's cage squakes and curses now in the corner of Annebelle's room.
Personality: Out spoken and a little naive, Annabelle is known as the life of the party. In times of great struggle and depression she has shown herself to be a great light in the darkness, determined to help those around her and close to her. She is a loyal and loving friend.
There stands a theory about Annabelle, that there is no true filter, or "on/off" switch between her mind and her mouth, therefore she ends up saying the honest truth of what she might be thinking, weather it's something that should be said or not.
Annabelle is very strongly in-tuned to her beastly form, often craving raw meat and sometimes the occasional rat. She doesn't always indulge in these craving, knowing that she can't afford too many eyes on her. She also obsessively hoards shiny objects, carrying a purse with her at all times with such found items jingling. She also prefers the least amount of clothing as possible at any given time. Annabelle usually hides caches of clothing around the city she is in just in case she needs a quick get a way.
Other: From time to time Annabelle falls into fits of seizures where she is able to see visions of what may come to past. Because visions are obscured and hard to understand, most don't believe the seer.
Annabelle is the direct decedent of one Edger Allen Poe. The first and father of wereravens. With his blood also comes his curse. Annebelle is cursed with Poe's Luck. Anything that could go devastatingly wrong, WILL go wrong.
"...but cloths are so....constricting....."
