GRAVES, CATANIA J.

[catania jainey graves]

* catania jainey graves !

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PB: Kristen Stewart
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name;; Catania Jainey Graves
nickname/s;; Cat, Ania, CJ
age;; Nineteen
sexuality;; Bi-sexual
race;; Hunter.
affiliation;; Indifferent
Likes;;

• Old books
  
• Making people squirm
  
• Making "hit lists" of people she'd like to hurt
  
• Working out at the gym
  
• Mint ice cream
  

Dislikes;;

• Chocolate
  
• Most wolves; though she's indifferent
  
• Cal (if the cbox is anything to go by)
  
• Crying girls Being touched
  
• Being told what to do
  

Fears;;

• Her father and her aunt
  
• Large bodies of water
  

Goals;;

• To make her mother and grandfather proud
  
• To settle, eventually
  

Anything else;;

• Secretly desires to be bitten by a wolf
  
• Usually can be found sleeping in her truck
  
• Hopeless wanderer
  
• Likes to practice Parkour in the dead of the night because she has nothing better to do, and her insomnia keeps her awake
  

You should know that you're just a temporary fix
This isn't a routine with you it don't mean that much to me

appearance;;

Ania is, what I suppose one could say, about average, maybe slightly over. She does take care of her face and no, it does not really matter to her how people see her, so she tries to keep her overall appearance as clean and smooth as possible. Ania has medium length, dark brown hair (that she'll sometimes dye black. At one point it was even blonde), which is normally very dirty looking and unkempt; most days she can't even find her hair brush in the back of her truck, so just leaves it un-brushed. Her eyes are green, though sometimes they look hazel. Ania usually swears point blank that she does not wear contacts. She doesn't, so it'd be a good idea to accept that.

If you take one look at her - from a distance; you'd probably think that she's just a very small boy. But no. She is, in fact; five foot six inches with a very petite frame. Ania likes to keep her figure slim so that she is able to keep up her agility and continue with her Parkour. Normally she can be found wear shorts or jeans with a t-shirt that is, probably, three-four sizes too big for her. In all honesty, Ania doesn't give a flying fuck about her appearance in the clothes department. If she wants to look like a homeless person (which, in reality is true), then she'll do what she pleases.

personality;;

Naturally, she's a firecracker. Well, like fire and ice both mixed together into one huge bowl of absolutely carnage. A lot of people may refer to Catania as a crazy-ass psycho bitch - which, she see's absolutely nothing with the statement - they just tell it like it is, which is something that Ania does on a regular basis. She definitely isn't the type of person that is afraid to speak her mind and make herself sound like that complete and utter psychopathic axe-murderer that everyone assumes she is. If Ania doesn't like a person, then she will tell them to their face with absolutely no disregard for their feelings or any ounce of respect, regret or remorse. If there are consequences, then she will be more than glad to accept them from her actions; especially where speaking her mind comes into play. She blunt, harsh and brash.

Anyone who is everyone and everyone that is everyone should know, for a fact, that Catania means business. She will - without a single doubt - stand up for what she believes in and tear down anyone who gets in her way. As was mentioned before; she will tear a person to pieces and rip them apart. She will be the bullet for your valentine and the nightmare you wish you'd never dreamed up. She is the monster under you bed, the bogart in your dark corner and the axe-murderer in your bathroom. She is everywhere and anywhere that she needs to be, and where you least expect her to be, or where you don't want her to be. Ania would like nothing more than to see the death and destruction of the night lights, to see them burn before her eyes; grovelling at her feet as she stands there laughing at them and staring with disdain.

I mean, as you can tell there's a lot of anger, and destruction present within the young female. She normally won't let anyone get close to her, or even touch her; with the exception of a couple of people in her inner circle. Over the years, Ania has built up many different walls around her real personality and will never let anyone close. She won't let her guards down and will take anything that people throw at her, because she feels that she can just push it to the side and give absolutely no fucks.

family;;

• Jasper Graves, 49, father; threw Ania out of the family home
  
• Emelie Graves, 45, mother; deceased
  
• Conrad Graves, 89, grandfather; dislikes Jasper with a passion
  
• Julianna Graves, 37, aunt; agrees with Jasper on everything
  

history;;

To first understand Ania, you would have to dive deep into the very depths of her history. What it was like at home, her childhood and even before that.

To start with, she had a relatively normal upbringing. A mother, a father, a grandfather and an aunt. All of them living under the same roof. There was occasional banter between the father and the aunt - as with all siblings, of course. And then the gentle butting heads of father and son. The mother paid no need at all to any of this, and instead concentrated on bringing up the small girl. Teaching her the ways of the woman and how to act like a lady when and where appropriate and/or possible. It wasn't exactly a white picket fence, but it was close enough to it so that one couldn't tell of the problems that lay deep inside of the household. Strange things harbored in the Graves household, and it wasn't just the dirty work of the father and the aunt. It was something much, much, much more dark and sinister than that. The little girl, however, was far too oblivious to this and just continued on in her life as though there wasn't anything wrong.

As she grew up, Ania was told a million and one stories by her grandpa. She'd come home from school eager to listen to more and to learn more about the mysterious old man that had settled in their home. Grandpa Conrad was a mysterious, but funny old man. He told stories about when he was in the war and how he had all of these amazing werewolf friends, who "disappeared under mysterious circumstances" Ania swears that she often hears him muttering "those bastards" under his breath whilst discreetly shaking his fists at his son and daughter. He made all the stories sound like they'd been plucked out of a fairy tale, but little did she know that he was actually telling her true stories, in an, apparently, hopeless attempt to prepare her for real life as soon as she came of age. It was also to keep her guarded. On her toes and hyper aware of everything around her, because not everything is as it seems in this town.

When Ania hit the age of twelve things started to change for her. Her mother started to stay away from the house for longer and her father and aunt started to sit her down and talk to her about the werewolves in a lot more detail. At first it was confusing for the almost-teenager. Sure she'd heard plenty of stories about werewolves before, courtesy of her grandfather, but these were different. A hell of a lot more different. They told her that werewolves were dangerous creatures that need to be controlled and then disposed of in an effect way - death, for example. That's when they started to show her things that she'd never really seen before. The weapons catch in the library - press a button on the statue's head and it flips open a couple of secret drawer compartments. The hidden room behind the laundry room in the basement, and the gym. This was the most important. This was where they took Ania in order to show her the ways of karate, aikido and krav maga. The very basics and foundations, then - as the years went by - more complicated and adrenaline pumping actions.

It was all so difficult and stressful on a young girl. No matter how hard her grandfather had begged and pleaded with his son and daughter to stop putting all that pressure on young Ania, the more they piled it on. Pretty soon she was less like her old, usual self, and more like a robot manufatured with one purpose and design only. School was no longer a priority. It was all about the martial arts and the hunting. He had drilled it into that werewolves were bad and needed to be destroyed. That was, until, her mother returned from out of the blue. She did not explain as to the whereabouts of her person, nor or what she had been up to in the past years and months that she'd been away. Well, at least not until Ania caught her in wolf form. Emelie was so stunned and so shocked by the reaction that she had to change back immediately and rushed to her daughter to explain - this wasn't so long ago now. Because, you see, Jasper and Julianna also knew of this deep, dark secret and had planned out a murder. Their hunters brains had completely taken over their whole body and it happened. Not even in the dead of the night did they come for her. Emelie was just talking with Ania; explaining to her about where she'd been and how it had happened, but they just burst into the room and shot her in the chest multiple times.

They took Emelie's body away, burying her in the backyard. Whilst they were busy with that, Ania took her leave of the place. So startled and so scared of what had happened, she just hastily packed a bag of a few possessions with a couple of weapons, books and all the cash that she could find - her grandpa gave her some too, he understood the graveness of the situation and helped her to leave. He made her promise that she will not turn out exactly like his son and daughter had. Ania promised. She took her stuff, jumped into her truck and just drove off. They didn't even bother to go looking for her. Now she just sleeps in her truck - barely sleeps in her truck, sorry. It's been a while now, but she's slowly wrapping her mind around the gravity of the situation, and has taken it upon herself to learn the art of Parkour so that she can get around more easier. All of the things that she had been taught were still used in practice and the only problem she has now is wondering who the bad guys really are.

Whilst Ania is still a hunter, she's confused as to what purpose she's supposed to serve. Werewolves no longer scare her, and she's pretty much indifferent in this area. Just lately she's taken to just sitting and studying the werewolves; watching them and writing down all of their habits, actions and postures. It is now a secret desire of hers to be bitten by a wolf in order to exact her revenge on her father and aunt.

You're just a filler in the space that happened to be free
How dare you think you'd get away with trying to play me

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