Post by Westernbullet on Oct 28, 2013 1:08:53 GMT
Now let me go, my honey oh, back to Tennessee. It's beef steak when I'm working,
whiskey when I'm dry, sweet heaven when I die.
whiskey when I'm dry, sweet heaven when I die.
Full Name : Sabra Bella Kross
Age : 47
Height : 5'2
Weight : 123lb
Kind : Werewolf
Ethnicity Caucasian/Latino
Occupation : Owns Kross Automotive Services
DOB : November 18, 1966
Significant Other : um
Children : Caden Kross (21)
Mother : Maria
Father : Samuel
Siblings : Tristan (53)
Appearance :
Sabra's anything but the hulking werewolf that populates the movies. She is seemingly soft looking, with a generous chest and wide hips, but she carries evidence of a hard knock life. Scars span across her knuckles and she has a few crooked fingers from badly set breaks; significant scars include a deep fissure in her shoulder from the woman's initial mauling. She hasn't shrugged right in years and full motion in her left arm is a thing of the past. Her face is heart shaped with high cheek bones and hazel eyes, all framed by waves of dark hair, usually drawn back into a pony tail.
She has a rough beauty about her, slightly exotic with dark skin and full lips, but a less than friendly demeanor and reputation keep most at bay.
Personality :
About as practical a person as you can get. Sabra has no illusions about life, she knows that it can often be quick, dirty, and unfair, but as ugly as her own has been at times, she has also seen some of the good the world has to offer. Family, a home, and pride at knowing it's all self made.
She relishes in her wolf, and even with the loss of all her young life promised--a college degree, a step up from poverty to become something more, Sabra wouldn't choose to be human again for all the money in the world. There are those that say she isn't quite human anymore, and they wouldn't be wrong. The wolf and the woman are intrinsically connected, and it's hard to tell where one stops and the other begins.This comes with its own set of complications, as her logic and clear thinking can often become over ridden by the beast's powerful emotions. She is forceful, stubborn, and prone to harsh judgements.
To her family and friends are everything, to be loved and protected ruthlessly. While she would never admit to it, Sabra quite likes doting on her own personal circle and functions better when she has someone else to take care of. She can seem like quite the hard headed bitch at times, but Sabra takes a good deal to heart. She values community and hard work; shrugging off the problems of life with the simpler pleasures has never been a sin to her. While no stranger to indulgence the dark haired woman works hard to adhere to her own personal code of morals and what few lines she has are drawn firmly in the sand.
Still, no one is perfect. When Sabra makes mistakes they can be monumental in their impact. Accidents happen to everyone, and the hatchetwoman isn't very good at accepting such a lack of control. Those who bring them up do so at the risk of their own throats.
Despite carrying a position that might invite ideas of brawn over her brains, Sabra is anything but. She is intelligent, a pro at on the fly thinking and possesses a knack for all things mechanic.
Smarts may have gotten her a full ride to college, but it's muscle and determination that has allowed her to survive in a world that can all too quickly turn its teeth on you.
Credits : Profile Outline/Character © Westernbullet