WILLOW, trinity dawn

[trinity]

* trinity dawn willow !

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PB: phoebe tonkin
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name;; trinity dawn willow
nickname/s;; trin, triny, hippie
age;; twenty-three
sexuality;; no preference
race;; werewolf
affiliation;; walizi
Likes;;

• scotch, tequila
  
• books and romance
  
• a good fight, getting dirty
  
• chocolate and strawberries
  
• money and luxury
  

Dislikes;;

• authority, not being in control
  
• hunters and people after her and her money
  
• bullies and people who don't listen to her
  
• lazy people, and beggars
  
• meat and blood (was vegetarian last four years)
  

Fears;;

• killing someone innocent
  
• loosing her father's stock company
  

Goals;;

• become successful and make her parents proud
  
• have a large family
  

Anything else;;

• she has a nasty temper
  
• tries to be good but makes bad decisions
  
• incredible dancer and surprisingly strong
  

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;; Trinity is the female version of her father. She has his green eyes and dark straight hair. Her smile belongs to her mother and so does her lack of curves. She stands at five seven thanks to her father and with all the activity she has had through the years is very slim and lean. She dresses in mainly dark clothes when she isn’t in sports wear or a suit. She is very formal in the way she dresses because of the world she lives in but when she is laid back, she likes her dance shorts and loose shirt. If she had to go out expect heels and her leather jacket. Her hair isn’t that long and is pretty much lifeless and straight. She hardly does anything to it other than brush or pull it into a bun. As for make up. She tries not to over do it.

As a wolf, it literally looks like Trinity lost all her color. She takes on almost the same appearance of the woman that bit her. She has snow white fur, long and her eyes are a bright amber color. She isn’t extremely big, but she isn’t small. She is just there in the middle and she is slim just like her actual human version. The tip of her tail isn't straight, though you can’t tell with all the fur and her ears are a bit big. She hardly has any other color on her. Like this.


personality;; Trinity is well, you can’t really describe her at the moment. She is sort of a wild card. She has only been a wolf for about two months. She doesn’t have a big hold on her emotions and before that she was already a handful. Trinity is one of those girls that is considered independent and strong. She can take care of herself and own up to her actions. She doesn’t really know how to keep her mouth shut. She has opinions and she tends to say them. Okay, it’s more like Trinity doesn’t really think. She just says things that pops in her head and it is the same way with the way she behaves. She is impulsive and acts before anything really sets in. She’s into pushing people’s buttons and challenging people. She thinks everyone needs to be pushed a little to become better.

But she is very protective and loyal. When she meets someone and clicks with them, she will be by their side always. She is motherly and thinks of people before herself, well those who she cares about. With those people she is very laid back and a bit silly. She is into giving them happiness and warmth. That’s Trinity. But never get on her bad side. Trinity will yell and scream and get physical. The girl is a fire cracker. Her temper is not quick. It takes a bit to get her going, but once you set her off, you are in big trouble. And since she doesn’t think very much, she is careless and reckless and impulsive. Even more so since she was bitten.


family;; Damien Willow, father, stock broker, dead
Michelle Louis Willow, mother, model, dead
Dominique Willow, grandmother, alive

history;;

Please heavens, let her be like me and not her mother.

That was the one thing her father thought when her mother went into labor on a sunny day in Sydney, Australia. The woman he ended up marrying was just like Trinity. She was strong and independent, but seriously rebellious. But when she came out she had her father’s hazel eyes and dark hair. It was a successful birth for Trinity but not her mother. Her mother crashed on the table right after. She bled out and since then, her father never thought again of having her like him. He was actually glad the little girl was like his wife.

Daddy. I don’t wanna go. I wanna go to work with you.

That was what Trinity when her father was dropping her off to primary school. The girl was use to following her father around the offices and coloring with his secretary. She wasn’t very into joining school. But she trusted her father and after a long argument, Trinity, at four, entered the world of education and corruption. Well her corrupting others.

Trinity has this sense of authority. She didn’t like following it but she gave it all the time. She was sort of the badass of the playground. She told kids what to do and how to play stuff. She was the one who told another to share and was the one who helped those up who fell. She was a terrible tyrant. She just was the only one around who gave a damn and took control.

She wasn’t very easy for her teachers. Trinity was the kid to get all straight a’s and do her work, but there was always a fight behind it. She always wanted a reason to why she had to do something or tried to challenge the teacher and get herself out of doing it. She was a determined little thing and she was all ready to give it a try. Around this time she was also thrown into dance classes and lacrosse. She was a little busy head, but her father had no other choice but to keep her active in other things while he worked.

Trinity hardly complained as a kid. She got whatever she wanted but hardly asked for anything. She was prim and proper for her dance classes, dirty and tom boyish during lacrosse, while getting her creative and independent side released at school. It lasted for years. At eleven she graduated at top of her class from primary school and moved onto secondary school where she continued her education.

Screw them. This is our school.

Trinity was busy kid during these years. Well she was always, but she became more so. She got into a top all girls bording school and ended up being the biggest trouble they ever had. Her file showed the perfect student, but her reputation could full you. She stayed in dance but got involved with student government and theatre, and lacrosse was a need for her. She still was always arguing and getting her way. She had a fire in her and didn’t stop. She maintained her honors and in no time was applying for her HSC. It was her last two years of secondary school and she was blazing by. Upon graduation she was awarded a Premier’s Award and T G Room award. She was mainly studying business walking in her father’s steps. She was eighteen when her father was killed (Trinity blames the secretary and his friend after she is bitten). Everything was left to her but she felt like she had nothing.

I need to get out of this place.

She appointed one of her father’s friends as head of the stock company as she moved to New York. She attended a university there. At twenty one she was back with a B.A. in business and her own ideas of a business. She moved her father’s stocks into medical sciences and devoted a year to that. She was quite the girl. No relationships, nothing but work. She didn’t want to focus on anything else. The time she spend in the U.S. she got into trouble and tried to clear her head before coming back to her father’s secretary and friend planning on stealing the company from her.

What the hell! There are no wolves in Sydney!

The plan was to scare Trinity. She was twenty two, only a few months ago. They wanted to show she was incapable and a possibility of insanity. Problem was, Trinity was not the one to go without a fight, something they must have forgotten. The secretary was a werewolf. She presented herself to Trinity. To put it short and sweet. Trinity got a couple of stabs into the wolf with the letter opener while she looked for her father’s colt. The wolf took Trinity’s hesitatance as an opening and jumped on her. The wolf bit her on the shoulder while Trinity got the bullet in her.

Time to get out of here.

Trinity was advise to leave for a while. Her uncle was the one who told her to move somewhere isolated and fit for her. She didn’t know where but her uncle knew something she didn’t and got her the tickets. Before she was headed out she experienced her first change. It was like all the color faded from her and she was truly wild. She had some control, but the need to be primal was overwhelming. She managed not to kill away and avoid hunters. It was then she knew she did need to get out. Since then she had only changed once more because of the full moon. She is now in Converse and just joined a pack. She is basically still learning everything there is to know. It is surreal and she is having a very hard time handling it.

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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