[smear:#7f19e6]I'm a real wild one And I like a wild fun In a world gone crazy Everything seems hazy I'm a wild one Ooh yeah, I'm a wild one Gonna break it loose Gonna keep 'em moving wild Gonna keep a-swinging, baby I'm a real wild child[/smear:#e619a1:0]
Basics
Full Name | Raven Aliece Deveraux Nicknames | Rave Birthday | October 31st Gender | Female Sexuality | Straight Occupation • Student Grade | Sophomore Age | 17 Species | Werewolf Faction: Witch Relationship | Single
Appearance
Face Claim | Nina Dobrev Eye Color | Dark Brown Hair Color | Long raven black hair Skin Color | White Scars/Markings | None Build | A bit curvy, but more slender.
Personality
Love It! •
+ Hanging out with my friends at Sanctuary. + Vanilla Ice cream slightly melted in microwave with chocolate syrup. + My family, but my twin Rade the most. + My covenant's bar and grill Sanctuary. + Hot biker guys. + Kissing the bad boys!
Hate It! •
- My brothers chasing off the guys I like. - Not being able to share my secrets outside of the covenant. - My brothers leaving me out of things since I'm a girl. - Guys that kiss sloppy. - Hunters that try to mess with us. - Being naked after changing back from a wolf.
Strengths and Weaknesses •
+ My family + My friends + Being a witch! - My family - My friends - Hot bad biker boys!
Fears •
• Losing my twin. • Losing another of my family. • Being buried alive.
Dreams •
• Finding my mate. • Living happily ever after with my mate.
Full Personality: •
I can be one of those flighty girls. Not that I mean to either. It just comes out especially if it's a hot biker boy. Though most boys are hot in my opinion. If they aren't related to me or part of our covenant or pack. I can be impulsive and reckless, but my twin is usually there to reel me in, before I get too far gone. I take after my father, more than my mother. At least I look like her.
[smear:#7f19e6]Positive Traits:[/smear:#e619a1:0] 1)Playful: Fond of playing and fun. 2)Passionate: Being capable of or expressing deep feeling. 3)Flirtatious: Inclined to provocative teasing and suggestive attention. 4)Spunky: An inclination toward liveliness and high energy. 5)Persistent: Stubbornly continuing on despite opposition, difficulty, or danger. 6)Spontaneous: Enjoying what naturally occurs; given to acting on healthy impulses.
[smear:#e619a1]Negative Traits:[/smear:#7f19e6:0] 1)Stubborn: Unyielding or obstinate. 2)Verbose: Wordy; inclined to say more than is needed. 3)Impulsive: Acting on desires, whims, or inclination without forethought. 4)Mischievousness: Maliciously or impishly troublesome. 5)Vindictive: Disposed toward seeking revenge. 6)Rebellious: Flouting the law or resisting authority.
I was born to Python and Elaine Deveraux on the best day of the year. All Hallow's Eve! Even better I get to celebrate it with my twin brother Rade. We have an older brother named Rafe. Sanctuary is always decorated to the hilt on holidays, and this one is definitely no exception since we are witches and warlocks! Oh and we are born werewolves too!
In the heart of the Vieux Carre is where we are located. Vieux Carré Historic District is a National Historic Landmark located in New Orleans, LA in the area generally bounded by Esplanade Ave. to the north, the Mississippi River to the east, Canal St., Decatur St., and Iberville St. to the south, and Basin S., St. Louis St., and North Rampart St. to the west. Vieux Carre literally means old square. It is also known as the French Quarter, and it is the oldest neighborhood in the city of New Orleans.
Growing up we ran the streets of Vieux Carre. Actually we still do as if we own them. Everywhere we go we are greeted by name. Our parents didn't have to worry about us when we were younger since the elders around the area would smile and watch over us. We grew to respect our elder as well. One of my grandmothers and grandfather died before I was born, but I was close to my father's parents. The are two of the remaining elders in the area. Our pack takes pride in our elders listening to them and taking advice from them.
Our covenant has had its fair share of ups and downs. We have lost some of our covenant, and gained some back. We are more than a covenant though we are a family. We stick together and have one another's backs. Even if we have a squabble amongst us we are still there for one another. Two of the families in our covenant are werewolf families. My family, and the Garards. Jacob is the alpha. My dad takes his orders from him, and they seem to be really good friends. Though I guess you could say my dad was the Beta.
My twin Rade and I are really close. Our big brother Rafe is always there for us too. When we turned sixteen we changed for the first time. Now that was fun. It's been over a year since I changed the first time. I love running with the pack! There's nothing else like have four paws and running through the woods with the breeze ruffling my fur.
So everything was going good up until New Years Eve. Those of us not old enough to still be in the bar area were in our living quarters of Sanctuary, and having all kinds of fun. There was a roaring party still going on at the bar as well. An earthquake hit. Which was rare for here as we never had them. It seemed to go on for hours, and it must of knocked me out. For how long I don't really know. When I came to the living quarters were a mess. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop till there were a few moans and groans as the others were waking up. When we stepped outside we were definitely in shock as the landscape around us was not the same. We definitely weren't in New Orleans any longer. Where we were we had no idea. Realizing we were cut off from the outside world we were going to have to fight to survive now along with others who looked just as lost as we felt.
Role Player
Username • Raven Age • 52 Cbox/Discord • Angie How Long Have You RP'd? • Over fifteen years Comments • nope How Did You Find Us? • Made the site with Cindie Any Other Characters • Who Plays Who
RPG Sample
Jordan was grinning, and he started to say something, but got a weird look on his face as he was definitely thinking now. Images of the food were coming to mind, but he couldn’t for the life of him think of the names of the establishments the food was at. Now that he thought about it parts of it were blurry, but for the memory of the food and how it tasted. Thinking some more he let out a laugh. “Now that I think about it I can tell you the foods, but not the places.” He smirked as he chuckled a little more. “Cause we usually hit them after our pub run even though we eat a bunch while at the pub.” He was trying to piece together where they went after their pub run. He knew his wallet was usually empty the mornings after. The bar tab was only paid once a month so it hadn’t all been spent there either. “Well there is a Shepherd's pie to die for, at one of the places. Another has some excellent Applewood smoked BBQ Ribs. Oh there’s the lemon-herbed chicken that seems to melt in your mouth. There’s a sticky toffee pudding somewhere too that blows your mind.” He stopped to think some more about the food. “Josh always gets the steak and Kidney pie somewhere that’s in a bread bowl. I hate the kidney part though.” He admitted, but if it was something she liked. “Oh there’s Cornish pasties that are awesome, uhh somewhere too.” He furrowed his brow knowing they had to be here in Diagon Alley somewhere. He knew if he looked he’d recognize the place, but he still couldn’t think of the names of the places. “Hey you should join us for a pub night sometimes! Almost every one there is a Quidditch player or in the business of Quidditch. It’s not very well known in the community though to be honest. It’s been around for years though, cause my dad and his buddies used to hang out there. He’s the one who told us about it.” He grinned at her.
Jordan laughed hearing her and shook his head. He had more than his share of Quidditch things. He didn’t think he had better admit that though. Especially when he kept adding to it. Though the place where he and his brothers lived was more than big enough for it. Their friends were always crashing at their place. “Never know when something new might come in handy.” Was all he said to that. He grinned widely at her. “No definitely no lover. The youngest of the Matheson’s. Drew and Angel. Angel has her own Quidditch gear and clothes, but ours just seem to disappear and show up later with her either carrying it or wearing it. Since that’s been happening since she was little we are used to it now, and just replace it.” He shrugged since it was nothing new to him, and would probably still be happening when they were old and gray. “She’s not spoiled either. She works for what she gets the same as us boys. If she’s not thinking about Quidditch she has animals flocking to her.” He knew that could get a little overwhelming at times. He pointed over at the bookshelf in the far corner when she asked about the books. “There’s a whole section of books over there.” He grinned at her wondering if she had a one track mind when she came in here. He definitely didn’t. “Or you could come over and check out our library, and borrow some books.” He offered. He could spend hours in this store, and go back looking again seeing something he had missed the first time. Which sometimes wasn’t a good thing cause if it was something cool he’d pick it up for his siblings too. With how much he picked up he had bags full which was hard to get home then. Trying to apparate with that much stuff was unbearable. After losing some of his stuff one time he started taking the knight bus home.
“Follow me darling.” Jordan grinned when she asked about the gloves. He led her over to the gear section and pointed out the display of gloves that they had that was pretty impressive of the new brand Ollie’s Gloves. There were practically every color you could imagine there. “Ollie is a friend of mine. When he comes up with something new he has me and some others try his stuff out. After I try them out if they're good then I send whatever it is to Angel to try out at Hogwarts. If it’s not ready I let Ollie know for sure, and he works on it till he perfects it.” He explained to her. Sometimes it was a lot of fun trying out whatever Ollie came out. Other times it was disastrous. His brother Gregory had ended up at St Mungo's after one of those incidents. His mother had sent him more than one angry howler over that one. What was great was she had sent them to Ollie too telling him he better get his head on straight! “What’s awesome about these gloves too is that they come in one size, but they form to your hands after you put them on. So they are perfect then!” He said handing his items he had picked up to the clerk who came over to take them from him so he could pick up more if he wanted to. He hadn’t even noticed the girl checking him out and giving him a come hither smile.