Mana Roselani's Bio
#1 of Mana
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Name: Mana Roselani
Species: Hybrid ((wolf/Panther))
Gender: female
Profession: Huntress, traps
Specialty: manipulation of water molecules
Age: 24
Body type: well fit; more air aerodynamic body frame (with womanly frame of course)
Height: 5'6"
Weight: undetermined
Fur: pitch Black with teal tribal markings all over her body.
Eyes: Blackish black shade of hues with a hint of teal that will slip through illumination that would fight over in the irises in her hues if her emotions become intense. Her pupils could be rounded huge in powerful positive emotions, and turned into slits if angered. Her eyes can represent the lunar when both colors are present (with her pupils rounded out of course).
Hair: Bangs style/undetermined but median to long. Her hair flows long and a bit wild after her runs. But straight, and flows down to her waist, black locks and raven highlights when the sun hits it.
religion: Spiritual to nature
Mother: Scarlett (panther) murdered by Mausadeim
Father: Jonathan IV (Alpha wolf) murdered by Mausadeim
Loathed: Mausadeim ((only in back story))
More info/looks: She has her father's majority features of a wolf, but has most of her mother's looks. Skull can be easily mistaken as a wolf, median-sided pointed ears that can lay flat against the skull in aerodynamic angles. Fur is smooth like a panther, but a little more fluff from her wolf genes; covered in Teal tribal markings that are her birthmarks; follows up all the way to her cheek bones and the corners of her eyes and temples. Her paws and nipples are blackish pink, very dull like her tongue, which has a long, rounded edge, wide with some feline taste buds in the middle that goes to the back of her tongue for grooming and the front of the tongue surface smoothed perfectly to the quarter edge like a wolf's taste buds. Paws are long and elegant, but powerful built. When the claws are out, they're longer and powerful with the two traits talon-like could rip into flesh and bone like butter. Her body frame is more aerodynamic, but has great feminine curves. Child-bearing hips, about C-almost D- cups (bit more than average sized). Teeth are stronger due to her mixed traits on both sides, as well as her agility is one of the great advantages as well as flexibility. She is very strong, but can use the momentum of her speed to increase strength against her enemies. Her tail is unusually long like a panther, but like the rest of her fur is a bit more fluffed but smooth. It is also very muscular like one of her legs.
Back Story:
Her parents met on a mountain top at an elderly dominate tree that stood as a marker of their new lands when claimed by her parents after. Regardless from their species, they fell in love and Mana was conceived. Mana was born into a loving pack, their territory large and wide at the heart was a mountain with a dominant tree that is the proud strength of her pack. On the day she was birthed into the world, the packs Seer only said, "A new beginning, the first being to be able to live through both mirrors of our moon." no one knew what the Seer had meant, but Mana wasn't too concerned. She grew up happy and well in the beginning of her life until a beta joined into her pack.
At first, he was very helpful to everyone, gaining their trust, helping and making the pack stronger. His name was Mausadeim and her father, John (for short), became close with Mausa as he became fond of Mana's mother, Scarlett. They built cabins for pack members; protected the lands and the pack, as her pack taught her how to fight in combat, especially her father in secret as the alpha's daughter. But times grew darker and grimmer, as Mausa became more obsessed on the lands and more aggressive. Simple meetings turned hostile even up to the point where they bared and flashed teeth to each other. What Mana didn't know is that Mausa's fondness also flourished into aggressively possessive and one day it turned tragic.
That day her father met with Mausa just to end up being betrayed by the Rogue packmembers and strays alike, under Mausa's manipulation for his obsession upon the land and his family. Her father, after fighting courageously was ripped to shreds as Mausa forcefully took over the pack, many dispersed, some enslaved to Rogues. The entire pack was destroyed and it withered under his ruthless command. Her mother and Mana trapped, they both secretly buried her father underneath the elderly tree. Mausa never was shown to the Alphas cabin and it had never been revealed to him, so in the end, they were forced to live under the traitors large cabin that rested by a lake.
The abuse was mortifying, her mother abused physically, mentally, and emotionally especially in front of Mana who set her mother as an example. Mausa pressured her and tried over and over to force her to become his new mate, since her father's passing. He even raped her mother, but she would shut down to protect Mana from Mausa's wrath as he used Mana as his verbal pawn to get what he wanted, but not becoming her mate. Her mother was always loyal to her father, even after his tragic murder.
One night, Mana only just in her pre-teens, her body was blooming into a woman that started to draw attention from the males, that was when her mother took dramatic measures and tried to escape taking her daughter with her. Before dusk they were found, fought, captured and dragged back to Mausadeim's cabin. Mausadeim was perched upon his chair by the fireplace, his features rippling with rage. Mana was helplessly held by a rogue as she was a witness to Mausa's madness as he abused her mother, trying to force to blood bond with her into being his life-mate. Her loud howls of pain echoed through the lands but none of the surrounding territories would come, too scared to come near, only caring for their own as they too betrayed their alliances they created when her father was alive. Her mother fought to the bitter end, blood everywhere as she died painfully at the feet of Mausa's chair in the middle of the living room; grasping onto her hidden necklace with her wedding bands of her parents. She drew in her last breaths, staring, terrified for her Mana's safety. The last words her mother could utter were to 'run away, and that she loved her' before her body just gave up in agony.
Mausadeim tried to wrench her dead mothers hand from her necklace, which she still gripped in death through her shirt. When he finally gave up, tired of the fight and grown bored, he wrapped her up in thick fabrics then roped her up like a body-shaped sack of potatoes. He then ordered the rogues to rip through the flooring where her mother had bloodstained the floor to replace the wood. He dumped her mother through the opening, glaring at Mana with a slight twisted sort of amusement. "This is what happens when you disobey your alpha, bitch..." the last words she heard before she shut down in despair and depression.
Ten years passed, Mana growing up trapped and enslaved by Mausadeim ruthless power. Her beauty bloomed but her innocents were ripped away, leaving her hollow and empty, if not for the rage she felt, as she tried so many times to escape. But always she was dragged back to the damn place, back to be abused by Mausa as he perfected his abuse without creating scars to preserve her beauty for himself. Even with no scars she vowed to never fall in love, love was manipulation and trickery that turns a simple good man into heartless beasts only devoured in self greed.
Mana has been training, strengthening, and remembering her father and packs advice on combat, even Mausa's as well to use his advice against him, winning a challenge by ripping out his throat. When that day arrived, her plan was set in stone. The time had arrived as planned and she challenged him openly and directly. What he didn't know, was that her mother had taught her how to create an untraceable poison, which could not be identified and was odorless as well as the knowledge to protect herself from being affected as well. She injected herself with lots of antiserum for that poison, if self-inflicted, with the organic ingredients. The poison covered her claws, as they fought, she used her claws against him full out as their bodies twisted, in growling, yelping, swiftness, jaws clamping, bodies fumbled into a blur for fighting over dominance, for one to submit to the others power. She knew it would take some time for the poison to take effect, but she had to stay alive until she could get the upper hand in the fight. Mixes of blood was shared, grass and earthly soil dyed in redness as well as their fur drenched in bloody patches that soaked from the wounds.
Finally the poison started to take effect, he weakened, but so was she. He had been stronger and more ferocious to start with and he was still stronger until the poison made him slurred. A deadly advantage came to pass, as he made the mistake of leaving his throat unguarded, even if only for a millisecond and she went for it. He was trapped as his panicked blood pulsed under her jaws that clenched his fur and flesh. He whimpered and submitted, the battle was won, and by law it was her choosing whether he lived or not. She focused on her fury and vengeance upon her parents' lives, thinking back to the destruction of her life and the pack, the peace that was uprooted into violence, and her own innocence that was taken from her. Her paw stepped onto his chest and, with one gruesome yank, her teeth ripped into his flesh, tearing out his throat and his carotid artery with it. His blood flooded her mouth, and soaked most of her as it gushed everywhere, drenching most of her front in his blood, making her fur cling to her flesh while it glistened in the lunar rays. It kept pouring out of his throat, and pooled around them both when his body fell and splashed in it, no other sound but torturous gurgles as he started to drown in his own sin. Some of his flesh still cling to the dying withering body from the missing chunk of meat in her jaws. Her lips up in a snarl as she growls in threat towards the witnesses, before she looked down to meet Mausa's horrified gaze. She gave him a heartless grin and repeated, "This is what happens when you disobey your alpha, bitch." His eyes widen half an inch and a few moments later, with strangling gurgles, his body goes limp, and the last breath escapes his wound and jaws, but his eyes forever staring up lifelessly dull in his own pitiful suffering.
Five years later, Mana carries her next meal back home. The kills from her traps that were set up, mostly wild creatures that prowl the night were captured. There had been some incidents with some other more intelligent creatures who were traveling, but she couldn't bear herself to eat them, so she buried them instead and starved until she captured more. Mausadeim's body was thrown away to the wild, left to decompose in shame alone never caring if one of the Rogue buddies claimed him as a meal, trophy, or whatever, she just didn't care. They know what they saw; they know she was the female alpha to her territory. After the challenge she won, she ordered all Rogues to leave or to be killed. Some didn't fight about it and left soon after; the ones who tried to object were slaughtered the same way, once even with the help of another Rogue. The Rogue that helped didn't want to stay and left with the rest, and they all began to be leave with her fading memories. She was all that remained, happily to have her territory back. She never wants to welcome anyone back to increase the chances of greed consuming and hurting her loved ones. She can't risk that again so she keeps to herself and is content into staying that way.
Her parents' home she taken over, hidden in a cavern, right in the middle of the woods, the cabin built into a smaller hill that loomed inside the forest, only way to go there is to find the well hidden tunnel of stone entrance covered through moss, branches, some bushes and vines. The territory is a bit large for her alone, at the heart of it, is a mountain with one dominate elderly tree where both of her parents are buried and marked. Off on one side of the mountain is a lake with a black patch where Mausa's cabin was after she burned it to the ground. The old cabins were long abandoned; it used to be her father's pack until it went downhill. She only went in the abandon homes to see if there were any supplies she needed, but wasn't able to take care of any of the cabins when Mausa was alive, so they were pretty much left to rot, nothing she could do for when it was abandoned for 15 years. At least she was able to repair her parents cabin, her mother used to sneak back for clothing and helped her been fed well when Mausa wanted to starve her. She usually visits her parents' graves, having created their tombstones from scratch, as they were surrounded by many wild flowers. Her mother was reburied next to her father, wrapped in a matching quilt gotten back from the cabin. Her parents created such beautiful things by their hands, like her father's grave they made together; his tombstone however was created but never placed until after Mausa died. It was decorated with artistically designs his name and years he lived...before he was ripped away like her mother. On her mother's tombstone its states: 'Scarlett, Mate and Mother, Shining Star, Guiding Light, haven in the dreaded night,' engraved in stone. And the first time since forever, she smiled peacefully gazing upon the lunar beauty with her stars that decorated the night sky, clutching onto her parents wedding bands from the same necklace her mother wore; close to her heart.
12/12/13 © ManaRoselani