Ab Antiquo

You are the werewolf Everly.

If I know nothing else, I at least know this. The padding of paws through dense forest brush, jagged teeth rending flesh, and the raw power of the moon. Feral ferocity is easier than the forced docility of social interaction. People are ugly, vicious things, whether human or vampire. There is viciousness in nature certainly, but there is honesty to it. I am free now.

Your lineage runs as follows: Inu.

The strength of the wolf is not tooth or claw, but the pack. Inu is not just my progenitor, but my friend and mentor. There have been others, such as Juliette and Liander, who taught me the ways of this new life, but to them loyalty was a currency. Inu has never demanded nor expected payment. She understands the bonds of blood better than any other person I have met. She understands the wolf. We hunt, therefore we are. And so -

My name is Everly Ailios.

I will never have need of anything more.

I killed the first Paladin that ever entered this city. It was the first time I felt true power. His steel marred my flesh before I shifted and rent his head from his shoulders. I don't know if their powers really come from God and I don't care. Before that night, I had been bruised and battered a thousand times. Peers at school, the childer of my lover, and even my own parents. Against the holy foe, I finally understood the wolf not as some separate thing from my own soul, but as a part of me. With my life truly on the line, I gazed into the toothy maw of the abyss and found the measure of myself.

You are 27 years old.

I was 23 the first time I took a life. I have often wondered if I should have felt more than the thrill of the chase. Ending a life should not be an easy thing. But it turns out I sleep just fine. Better even, after each hunter that befalls my fangs.

Your close siblings include: Dark Kat, Godric, and Driretlanish.

The first was once my wife. It turns out not all of Inu's childer hold to the heart of the pack. I hold no ill will towards her; one can not love a brick wall, which is all I had become in my self-imposed exile. But it cements what I have known for years: everyone is unreliable.

You once had a human family.

I have not checked on them in years. A queer neurodivergent little girl never quite fit with their conservative Baptist values, despite the holy lessons they desperately tried to beat into me. They might as well be dead, though I am not cold enough to see that fate upon them myself. Yet.

IGN: Everly
Powers:

• Second-sight
• Suction(2)
• Surprise
• Perception(2)
• Thrift(3)
• Celerity(3)
• Stamina(3)
• Shadows(3)
• Thievery(3)
• Locate(3)
• Charisma (3)

Play-by: Sabrina Lynn

Abilities: As listed above; shapeshifting (wolf form); animal speech
Occupation: Unemployed
Height: 5'10"
Eyes: Green
Hair: Red (natural)

Birth Chart:

• Sun & Moon in Aries
• Mercury in Taurus
• Born under a New Moon

Adventures in Powering
Confessions of a Basic Bitch
Dear Liander
A Short Story
12 Moons
Paladins - A New Threat Arises
Bastian, Everly
Interlude
Requiem