Name: Arianna Talos
Alias/Nickname: Ari
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Species: Werewolf...Just infected
Details or job description of Rank: Unknown
Gifts:Physical Prowess, Fast Healing, Acute Senses, Silver Vulnerability, Control animals, Hybrid Form, Aura of Power



Appearance: Arianna is delicate and small, barely 5' 1", and not full figured by a long shot, favoring instead an athletic build, but you would know she is a girl. Long black hair the color of night flows down her back in waves and her blue eyes are bright and icy. Not conventionally beautiful, she is more of the girl next door beauty.  Arianna usually favors jeans and t-shirts, but will put on fancier clothes if need be.

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Personality:Arianna is the quiet type, the pretty one who was always in the background because she wasn't outgoing and friendly at the outset. Not really shy, but keeps to herself, more apt to listen then to talk, to watch instead of participate. The quiet persona hides a girl who feels much too much, and her big heart often gets her introuble, especially when she offers to help those in need and ends up in danger herself. Those who push past the walls find a sweet girl who needs to laugh more, her fragile air real. But when roused and in a protective mode....She is vicious and gives no quarter.

Merits: helps others, loyal to a fault, finishes a task, no matter how ugly it gets
Flaws:hard to get to know, the loyalty can be blind and lead to her getting hurt, never speaks up in her own defense

IV History: Arianna had a marine father, her mother dying when she was very young. Shuffled from base to base, country to country, she never really had a chance to make friends, and finally just kept to herself, the 'weird' girl, and was often teased mercilessly because of it.

Because Marines guard Naval bases, Arianna has a deep love of the water, and is and advanced swimmer and diver, and if not at work, can usually be found at the closest beach. This too was an activity she didn't need friends for, so it allowed her to relax without having to be drug along as and afterthought.

Her father got his honorable discharge when she was 19, and they moved to Hawaii, to be near her Uncle Robert, who lives in Oahu. She took to the island life like a fish to water, adoring the beaches and byways. spending her working days as a cocktail waitress...and her off time hanging out with her friend Iara, the two females having met on a beach and bonding almost on the spot.

Recently though, Ari ran afoul of a wild dog on a midnight swim...a night out without the little island witch that left her with a savage bite that healed rather quickly. Ari blew it off...but Iara is beyond concerned.