Name: Roza Demidov

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Race: Wolf

Preference: She has little interest in either sex. But, if you catch her flirting, it would more often than not be with a man, but nothing more than flirting. Breeding a better blood line like her father had told her to would simply hold her back, so sex does not appeal to her.


Appearance/Basic: (Human)
Hair: Hair goes down back, layered only enough that her hair flares from the red ribbon she uses to tie her hair up with. Thick and silky in texture, shiny in appearance. It is a dark brown, almost black color, and is straight edged. Bangs curl naturally over forehead.
Eyes: Cerulean blue.
Height: 5’6”
Weight: 132 lbs.
Birthdate: August 13th
Bloodtype: A-
Birthplace: Amur, Russia. In the depths of the Amur Valley.
Piercing(s): None.
Style: She likes to dress… Professionally. Like most the men she has worked for, she wears suits. Mostly black. Often, she leaves the blazer, and just wears the pants, shoes, tie, and dress shirt.
In an attempt to look more professional and not like a bimbo wearing a sex cosplay outfit, she compresses her breasts, keeping them bandaged down. And they’re big suckers.
Likes: Work; Travel; Flirting(Though she doesn’t get to do this often); Breathing in the Seasonal forest air; Being around true blue Wild Animals; Revenge; When just one month goes without a Death in her life.
Dislikes: Being called a girl in a disdainful, or belittling way; Being told she cannot do whatever a man can do; Being without her best friend(A constant.); Constantly being in the middle of Death; Worrying people; Having people know her business.

Relations:
Mother: Kiva; That is all she knows of her.
Father: Spiridon Demidov; The man that raped her mother. She, however, did not care when he told her about how she was conceived.
Siblings: None she would know of.
Children: None.
Lover: None.
Soul-Twin: N/A

Roleplays Used In:
Wolf‘s Rain RPG

Wolf Description:
  A large dark brown, lightly speckled, wolf with Golden eyes(Her eyes bleed a lot of the time through control of her own.). Standing at a height of 32" inches at the shoulder with a length of 48", she is definitely not the largest wolf around. But, she is the craftiest.. Her ears are high set on her noggin, and her tail is curved at nearly the end of it's length. She has a thick coat, long tail fur, and a dense undercoat that would make even a Polar bear jealous on the coldest of days.
  There is really not much else to say about her true form.

Personality:
  She dislikes being around an excessive amount of people, antisocial as she is, but she will not object to it openly. Instead, she seems to simply withdraw into her own thoughts. And she has many things she could think about, but that is another subject. She dislikes being seen as weak, and so only allows her thick hide to show. She’s efficient, fond, stern, flirtatious, and understanding externally. Internally, she is sympathetic, pained, gentle, and all around soft. She learned at a young age, right off the bat, that she should not show her weaknesses. Her father was a very good teacher.
  The only time she does truly enjoy being around other people is when she is ordered to guide a youngster. On all accounts, she is a very skilled hunter.

History:
Family;
  Long ago, when the wolves were still abundant, a ruling force upon the Earth, her mothers and fathers were very highly regarded throughout the wolf commune. Even different species acknowledged they should respect the pack. Demidov, the first great wolf of the line, offered his name as the proceeding surname for his lineage to come. Starting from this wolf, the line was pure. He did not allow inbreeding in his family… Well, his children. Though he was an animal, he found it utterly disgusting to have pups with your mother, or sister. He broke away from his pack, and created one of his own, with a nice female. Gradually, as his daughters, and sons grew sexually mature, he let select wolves into his pack. Kicking the men out after being bred, and booting the women after the gave birth, letting her take the pups that truly did not smell like him or his sons. Cruel, but vital, in his opinion. And this continued for a long time.
  Other than having pure blood, their pack ruled the equivalent of nearly ten territories. Basically, the equivalent of a family estate. For a long time, Demidov’s family, he now dead, was the largest pack of wolves ever ruled by a single entity. Demidov chose the right heir to lead when he died. Because this wolf thought exactly like his Alpha. The purer the bloodline, the greater the wolf.
  When the wolves fell, they were the last to be dwindled to the near extinct state as many other wolf families. Over time, as choice wolves became scarcely seen, the remaining family of wolves began to split apart, due to their hormones bugging on them. Sexually frustrated, instincts telling them they needed to create offspring, but their teachings telling them it was wrong to mate with thine own brother, they were basically forced to split. Some wolves still survive to this day, and yet, most are gone. Or rather, their bloodline is not pure enough to be considered worthy to carry the Demidov name.

Roza.

Other: She does not like to discuss topics that would sadden others, nor does she like to be pitied. Every sad moment in her life, she keeps to herself, and to herself alone.