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Distinguishing characteristics: Celtic tattoo on her lower back, scar on her hip from an over eager claw.
Occupation: Linguist.
Knows about any of the various Orders? No.
Any other languages: French, Russian, and Afrikaans, can read Hieroglyphics and translate hieratic.
Personality: Riley is smart, sassy and not afraid to say what she thinks. On occasion she has a tendency to be a little too sarcastic, but the older she gets the more she is learning to curb it. She has a smart mouth, and a fiery temper yet for those she classes as friends there is no one more loyal and kind hearted. She can be sweet when the mood takes her, and her intelligence is under estimated by most, which often gives her a good advantage when dealing with those who would do her harm.
Any special skills?: Shapeshifter. Can change from human to wolf only. (see history for details).
History: Born in the Colorado rockies Riley spent the first 3 years of her life as a closely guarded human child. At that young age she thought there was nothing out of the ordinary with being left in the care of a pack of wolves, she knew they would not harm her. On her fourth birthday she went through her first moon calling, the November full moon forcing her small body to change into that of a grey wolf pup.
She grew up in a closely guarded community, her father was pack alpha, her elder brother his second in command, their Silver Pack consisting of 12 members, eight males and four females. Interaction with humans was limited to school and trips to the city, her pack believed that humans were vermin, good for nothing but passing on disease and hunting. Of course those were very archaic views, and as Riley grew up she found herself wanting to spend more and more time away from her over bearing pack.
At the age of 18 she deified pack orders and headed off to study, language and communications being her major. Her time at college made her realize that she had no wish to return to her 'family', to settle down and find a mate, so at the end of her final year she left the city without a word to anyone.
Any Weapons: Only a mean set of claws in wolf form.
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