Cheyenne Faith Martinez

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^{Searching in the darkness, running from the day} _{Hiding from tomorrow, nothing left to say}

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Name: Cheyenne Faith Martinez

Nickname: Chey

Gender: female

Birthdate: September 24

Orientation: straight

Grade:

Age: 19

Species: Werewolf/Human

Ability: N/A

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^{Victims of the moment, future deep in doubt} _{Living in a whisper until we start to shout}

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Love it?

Hate it?

Strengths and Weaknesses?

Fears?!

• Nothing scares me anymore since I have nothing left to lose
  
  
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Full Personality:

I can have a temper, but normally I'm fearless regardless. I tend to be quiet and observe more than join in, but then again, I'm used to observing since I've been on my own for a couple of months now. I am driven to accomplish what I set my mind to and I know how to survive when it comes down to it.

Celebrity Play-By: Becky G

Eyes: Brown

Skin: Brown

Hair: Black

Scars/Marking: 

Build: Petite





Mother: Maria Martinez (deceased)

Father: Miguel Martinez

Siblings: None

Other:

History:

I'm a lone wolf but not by choice. My father was cast out from his pack when he imprinted with my mother. My mother, who was a human, was killed for being a "traitor to the human race" by hunters when I was two. My dad and I have been on our own since. We've traveled all over the continent over the years, never really staying in one place for very long. It worked for us.

About a year ago, my dad heard about a town in Maine called Dark Haven. We figured we'd give it a go to see if we could just relax for a change. That was short lived since my father, once again, made sure I was protected and had a chance to get away when hunters caught up to us. I circled back around to see if I could help him after a few days and he didn't show up. Deep down, I already knew, but I guess I had to see it with my own eyes. He sacrificed himself to make sure that I could get away.

Needless to say, that was about two months ago, and I've been on my own ever since. I made it to Dark Haven, but I haven't even set foot inside the town. There's been hunters throughout these woods. I figured my dad got some bad intel. So I've been camping out and when I heard explosions, I stuck to the woods, trying to stay human as much as possible. Last thing I need, a hunter finding out what I really am. 

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^{Remember when the clock strikes twelve, the losers always win}_{We're creatures of the night, we're creatures of the night, hey}

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RP Sample:

Doesn't need to be from this site but has to be longer than the limit

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^{Searching in the darkness, running from the day} _{Hiding from tomorrow, nothing left to say}

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Username: cheyenne

Cbox/What we will call you by: Cindie

How long have you RP'd: 15+ years

Comments:

How did you find us: Co-created site

Any other characters: LOTS of them