Name: Jaime C.
Alias: --
Age: 18-20ish
Race: Werewolf

Character Model: Kaya Scodelario
Appearance: Jaime has a youthful air about her, most of her outfits simple jeans and t-shirt style, tight enough to not get caught or easily grabbed but loose enough to be comfortable. Her looks also fluctuate from street rough to refined depending on what her job requires of her. Her hair is long and a darker brown which she usually keeps back in a braid or ponytail while her blue eyes are accentuated by dark makeup. She stands at 5’5” without heels and her figure is deceptively slight, hiding the muscle and strength beneath.

As a wolf she looks larger, her fur a bit more full, the dark color also obsuring her size in the dark. After years of boredom she’s also figured out a way to paint designs and “costumes” on her fur to illicit responses from targets or just for fun. Her current favorite makes her look something like this http://javadoodle.deviantart.com/art/Salem-43059117.

Born or Turned: Born
Moon phase: Waxing
Powers: Heightened Senses and the ability to fade into the background.
Member of a pack?: Loner

Profession: Menial labor/blue collar jobs. Factory work, Coffee Shops, etc.
-Black Market: Tracker, Torturer, Assassin-

Personality: Jaimie is brilliant and unstable, her moods tend to shift quickly and sometimes without warning, though she is capable of hiding any indication of such until it suits her to exact revenge. Many times she’ll pick someone at random to latch to, follow, or torment to ease her boredom, though whether or not her target knows as much has varied case by case.

Despite this, she is extremely intelligent and careful to an almost paranoid fault.  Her ability to read people and their expectations leads her to chameleon her personality to fit so that very few people actually know the “real” her. She doesn’t have any real friends, rather associates and people she allows to entertain her for any varying range of time. She functions best when she is the one in control of a situation and has a hefty god-complex.

The only people who can exact any real control over her are her boss, as long as they understand how to speak to her and treat her, and her lovers when she takes them. She’s also almost child or dog-like in her need for praise. When she thinks she does well on a job she expects a pat on the head or a treat.