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Name: Alice (Many call her Cheshire, on account of her able to sneak up on people, the colour of her eyes, the fact her hairs died purple, her weird eyes and because of what one of the creatures she morphs into is) Shay
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Female
Looks:
Human Or Shifter: Shifter
If Shifter What Do They Transform Into:
First shifted state -> http://images2.layoutsparks.co…9/cat-eyes-green-wide.jpg
Second shifted state -> http://www.centralnewyorkinjurylawyer.com/vicious%20dog.jpg
Third shifted state -> http://blog.londolozi.com/wp-c…ads/2011/11/Hyena-cub.jpg
Fourth shifted state -> http://www.singita.com/blog/wp…ads/2013/02/leopard_2.png
Personality: Alice or Cheshire if you will is laid back and sarcastic around her friends and mostly sweet. However if you dare to try and hurt anyone or anything she cares about she changes to the most vicious and determined creature on planet earth.
Other: Awesome Sauce. Oh, she's French.
The basic plot is that humans have learned of the existence of shifters. They are treated like second class citizens and are either locked up, killed, forced to join the army, experimented on, used as slaves or forced to fight for the entertainment of humans. The few that do escape this fate are part of a group called 'Diamonds In The Rough' a rebel group fighting to stay alive, get their kind rights and liberate their kind. They are currently preparing for an all out war with humans. Oh and one last thing the basic meaning of 'Diamonds In The Rough''s name is that no matter what others treat you like or what back round, gender race ect you are everyone is special and a diamond. Bring others down you loose your shine and fade to nothing but an ordinary stone but stand up for the weak and what's right and you'll shine brighter than the stars...
IC: Cheshire sighed, as she looked down at the city. She wondered how many of her kind where hidden down there. How many working as slaves, or being experimented on or slowly and painfully getting killed. Walking away from her vantage point on the edge of the cliff she wiped a few tears from her eyes before running back to her militia's makeshift base. Shifting to her hyena form, she leaped over a log in her path completely forgetting the meaning of the word 'grace'. As she reached the base she slowly came to stop. Taking in the smell of scraps from last nights dinner, the stale smell of blood and open wounds. Padding deeper into the camp she smiled at anyone who bothered to look up at her. Even here she was always going to be a bit of an outcast. She really didn't care, though... Of course they respected her for her power and none of them were truly all that brave to say anything to her but they didn't need to... She could tell, just by looking at their eyes what they were thinking...


