Post by Trixxy~<3 on Jul 31, 2013 19:57:01 GMT
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-> Sienna Ann Monsour <-|->
-> Sienna Ann Monsour <-|->
<-|-> About <-|->
-> About <-|->Name: Sienna Ann Monsour
Past Name(s): Erin Ann Monsour
Nickname(s): Sam, Si, Ma'am.
Gender: Female
Age: 19 Years
Physical Health: 100% Healthy
Mental Health: 100% Leadership
<-|-> Appearance <-|->
-> Appearance <-|->Eyes: Icy blue.
Pelt Color: Black with bright blue tattoos, black and blue mane with a pink nose.
Pelt Description: Short fur with soft texture and smooth shine.
Body Build: Small with wide shoulders, toned muscles, serious face, small muzzle and paws, large eyes, normal length whiskers and a long tail.
Scars, etc.: All hidden under her fur.
Scent: Water, Breeze, Wilting Roses.
Voice: Cara from Teen Wolf.
<-|-> Attitude <-|->
Sienna thinks differently then the other leaders. If you do something wrong you are punished, if you do something right you are rewarded. A lot of people tend to tease her calling her, "The Candor in disguise" because she looks at things as black and white. She is very calm and can get angered easily. Sienna is very hard to bargain with, if you want something from her you better have a good reason or she won't budge. Although she is harsh and sometimes mean, she does have a caring side. Children are her weakness, but once they become initiates she snaps hard on them.
Beliefs: She believes in no "God" and has no religion.
<-|-> Abilities <-|->
Fighting Strengths: She is a skilled fighter making her get top of her class as initiate.
Hunting Strengths: She does no hunting and normally just leads or becomes an instructor for Transfer initiates if she needs extra credits.
Social Strengths: She doesn't make friends, she lets people make friends with her.
Fighting Weaknesses: Once she's on the ground and she doesn't get up immediately, she is defenseless.
Hunting Weaknesses: She doesn't hunt.
Social Weaknesses: She doesn't like to converse with other members.
<-|-> Preferences <-|->
Likes: Her faction, close friends, bravery, strict attitudes, leading.
Dislikes: Other factions, strangers, cowardice, kind people, factionless.
<-|-> Family / Heritage <-|->
Faction Blood: 90% Amity, 10% Dauntless
Breed: 100% Bombay
Mother: Olivia Tracy Monsour
Uncle(s): Dean Andrew Winchester, Samuel Johnathon Winchester
Aunt(s): Heidi Lee Winchester
Grandmother(s): Elizabeth Tracy Winchester, Megan Nicole Monsour
Grandfather(s): Harold Anthony Winchester, Zachary Paul Monsour
Father: Robert Monroe Monsour
Siblings: Vivienne Maey Monsour
Nephew(s): None
Niece(s): None
Crush: None
Mate: None
Offspring(s): None
Adopted Offspring(s): None
<-|-> History <-|->
"Let's name them Erin Ann Monsour and Vivienne Maey Monsour," said a young Amity female with blue eyes. "What wonderful names Olivia..." Whispered an older Amity male with green eyes. The doctor wrote the names down and left the room, leaving the young family alone. "Let us hope they stay in Amity with us..." Olivia mews, licking their heads thoughtfully. Erin was a pale-colored newborn that seemed to just stay as far away from her mother as possible.
"Erin get back here!" Olivia yelled, looking at her daughter who had a ginger-red fur color with a sand-colored yellow underfur and tail tip. "What...?" Erin growls, sitting down. "You know not to play in the orchid and don't growl dear or I will have to send you to the Conflict Room," her mother says thoughtfully, fixing her hair. Erin already knew that she didn't want to be in this faction when she was four years old. "Know you and Vivienne go and ask Mr.DeClan to drive you to school," Olivia purrs, looking at her children as they ran off.
Once her and Vivienne arrived at school, Erin sat outside and watched the Dauntless children, younger then herself, jump off of a moving train. "Cool..." she whispers as she gets up and walks away. The Dauntless children already had tattoos and piercings at such a young age and that is what interested her the most.
"Alright girls, today is Aptitupde Test day! Good luck!" Olivia says, looking at the two 16 year olds. Erin just sat and didn't look at her mother. Once the girls arrived they waited their turn. When Erin's name was called she confidently walked up. An Abnegation women was taking her test and hooked her up to a Metal Chair. After a few seconds she was in the simulation. A snarling dog stood at the other end and two things sat in front of her. Cheese and a Knife. "Choose," called a voice. Erin looks around, her eyes narrowed as she refused to choose. "Fine..." said the voice and the dog came running at her. She crouches and jumps over it. It glares at her and she snarls, out of no where a little child appeared. The dog took one glance at it and ran to it. Erin sprints, reaching the child first and standing protectively in front of it. The dog disappears and she turns, looking at the child. "Are you okay?" she asks. The child nods and runs off. The simulation changes again and she is on a bus. A man is reading a newspaper and looks at her. "Do you know this man?" he asks, pointing to a young man in the picture. He looked oddly familiar. "No," she states, not looking at the man. He nods and a Candor women walks in having to stand. Erin rises from her seat and offers it to her. "Ugh, no way!" the Candor women snarls and Erin sits back down again. The Simulation ends and she looks at the Abnegation Women. "Your test results are Abnegation," she states and ushers Erin out. Erin knew that it was a strict rule not to discuss Test Results so she didn't.
It was the Choosing Ceremony and Erin was far from nervous, she had thought it over and her decision would be quick and easy. They call her name and she walks up confidently. Looking at the five bowls. She see's the gray stones that signaled Abnegation, her eyes moving to the soil that signaled Amity, the glass that signaled Candor, the flaming coals that signals Dauntless and the water that signaled Erudite. She slices her paw and puts it over the flaming coals, her blood sizzling as it hit the heat. Dauntless cheers and yells and Amity murmurs angrily. Her parents seemed not at all phased by it and just sat there.
After the ceremony her and the rest of the Dauntless and Dauntless transfers ran down the stairs. She reaches the train and sprints, she was the first Dauntless transfer to make it on the train. Claws dig into the wood floor and someone offers help but she growls a "no", pulling herself up. She looks up to see a young Candor male with kind green eyes. "Sorry for offering," he jokes. The two of them sit down and watch the city. "Wow, Amity. That's surprising," he states, she looks at him and shrugs her shoulders. When they see the roof top she smiles and tenses her muscles. "If I didn't know any better I would have to say you seem like you were born here," laughs the Candor boy. She leaps and her paws skim the roof, but she trips rolling on the concrete top. Pulling herself up, blood drips from her fur and she glares at the Dauntless-born initiates who laugh. "Alright, who is Dauntless enough to jump. Not you Dauntless-born." Hisses a heavily tattooed man. The Candor boy shoves Erin forward and the Dauntless man looks at her. "Oh an Amity... Let's see you chicken out." he laughs. Eye narrow and she doesn't even hesitate before jumping onto the ledge. She looks down at the hole in the ground, then back at the Tattooed man. "Gonna chicken out already?" asks a Dauntless girl with many piercings. She snarls and jumps off. Wind rushes in her ears as she falls. She expected to hit the ground and die but a net catches her. "Come on down," says a soft voice as she flips and hops down. "What's your name hun?" asks a Dauntless women with a nose piecing. "Sienna," she states, not wanting to be called Erin any more. "First jumper: Sienna!" she calls. Dauntless cheer.
"So Sienna's your name?" asks the Candor boy named Ian. "Yeah," she states flatly. She had already been dyed black and was sitting at the training room. "Cool..." he whispers.
"Alright! Only ten of you will stay in this faction, including the Dauntless-born. There are ten of you and ten of them, meaning ten will be factionless. Good-luck!" states one of the instructors as he puts up a black-board. Sienna was first place and behind her was Vivienne. Someone named Daniel was third and a boy named Joel was fourth. Ian was fifth. "Good job," he says to her but she turns and walks away.
It was time for paintball, a Dauntless tradition. Sienna's team won and on the way back, a Dauntless-born initiate pushed Ian and he fell from the building. He was dead and Sienna was heart-broken. She didn't even go to the funeral.
"Sienna, do you want to be the first Dauntless leader?" asked a male only a few years older then her named Ruben. "Sure." she shrugs. She was now tattooed and pierced. She was not only a member, but in the highest command of the Dauntless.
<-|-> Theme Songs <-|->
W.I.P
(Rest will be done later because I am lazy O3O)
-> Attitude <-|->Sienna thinks differently then the other leaders. If you do something wrong you are punished, if you do something right you are rewarded. A lot of people tend to tease her calling her, "The Candor in disguise" because she looks at things as black and white. She is very calm and can get angered easily. Sienna is very hard to bargain with, if you want something from her you better have a good reason or she won't budge. Although she is harsh and sometimes mean, she does have a caring side. Children are her weakness, but once they become initiates she snaps hard on them.
Beliefs: She believes in no "God" and has no religion.
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-> Abilities <-|->Fighting Strengths: She is a skilled fighter making her get top of her class as initiate.
Hunting Strengths: She does no hunting and normally just leads or becomes an instructor for Transfer initiates if she needs extra credits.
Social Strengths: She doesn't make friends, she lets people make friends with her.
Fighting Weaknesses: Once she's on the ground and she doesn't get up immediately, she is defenseless.
Hunting Weaknesses: She doesn't hunt.
Social Weaknesses: She doesn't like to converse with other members.
<-|
-> Preferences <-|->Likes: Her faction, close friends, bravery, strict attitudes, leading.
Dislikes: Other factions, strangers, cowardice, kind people, factionless.
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-> Family / Heritage <-|->Faction Blood: 90% Amity, 10% Dauntless
Breed: 100% Bombay
Mother: Olivia Tracy Monsour
Uncle(s): Dean Andrew Winchester, Samuel Johnathon Winchester
Aunt(s): Heidi Lee Winchester
Grandmother(s): Elizabeth Tracy Winchester, Megan Nicole Monsour
Grandfather(s): Harold Anthony Winchester, Zachary Paul Monsour
Father: Robert Monroe Monsour
Siblings: Vivienne Maey Monsour
Nephew(s): None
Niece(s): None
Crush: None
Mate: None
Offspring(s): None
Adopted Offspring(s): None
<-|
-> History <-|->"Let's name them Erin Ann Monsour and Vivienne Maey Monsour," said a young Amity female with blue eyes. "What wonderful names Olivia..." Whispered an older Amity male with green eyes. The doctor wrote the names down and left the room, leaving the young family alone. "Let us hope they stay in Amity with us..." Olivia mews, licking their heads thoughtfully. Erin was a pale-colored newborn that seemed to just stay as far away from her mother as possible.
"Erin get back here!" Olivia yelled, looking at her daughter who had a ginger-red fur color with a sand-colored yellow underfur and tail tip. "What...?" Erin growls, sitting down. "You know not to play in the orchid and don't growl dear or I will have to send you to the Conflict Room," her mother says thoughtfully, fixing her hair. Erin already knew that she didn't want to be in this faction when she was four years old. "Know you and Vivienne go and ask Mr.DeClan to drive you to school," Olivia purrs, looking at her children as they ran off.
Once her and Vivienne arrived at school, Erin sat outside and watched the Dauntless children, younger then herself, jump off of a moving train. "Cool..." she whispers as she gets up and walks away. The Dauntless children already had tattoos and piercings at such a young age and that is what interested her the most.
"Alright girls, today is Aptitupde Test day! Good luck!" Olivia says, looking at the two 16 year olds. Erin just sat and didn't look at her mother. Once the girls arrived they waited their turn. When Erin's name was called she confidently walked up. An Abnegation women was taking her test and hooked her up to a Metal Chair. After a few seconds she was in the simulation. A snarling dog stood at the other end and two things sat in front of her. Cheese and a Knife. "Choose," called a voice. Erin looks around, her eyes narrowed as she refused to choose. "Fine..." said the voice and the dog came running at her. She crouches and jumps over it. It glares at her and she snarls, out of no where a little child appeared. The dog took one glance at it and ran to it. Erin sprints, reaching the child first and standing protectively in front of it. The dog disappears and she turns, looking at the child. "Are you okay?" she asks. The child nods and runs off. The simulation changes again and she is on a bus. A man is reading a newspaper and looks at her. "Do you know this man?" he asks, pointing to a young man in the picture. He looked oddly familiar. "No," she states, not looking at the man. He nods and a Candor women walks in having to stand. Erin rises from her seat and offers it to her. "Ugh, no way!" the Candor women snarls and Erin sits back down again. The Simulation ends and she looks at the Abnegation Women. "Your test results are Abnegation," she states and ushers Erin out. Erin knew that it was a strict rule not to discuss Test Results so she didn't.
It was the Choosing Ceremony and Erin was far from nervous, she had thought it over and her decision would be quick and easy. They call her name and she walks up confidently. Looking at the five bowls. She see's the gray stones that signaled Abnegation, her eyes moving to the soil that signaled Amity, the glass that signaled Candor, the flaming coals that signals Dauntless and the water that signaled Erudite. She slices her paw and puts it over the flaming coals, her blood sizzling as it hit the heat. Dauntless cheers and yells and Amity murmurs angrily. Her parents seemed not at all phased by it and just sat there.
After the ceremony her and the rest of the Dauntless and Dauntless transfers ran down the stairs. She reaches the train and sprints, she was the first Dauntless transfer to make it on the train. Claws dig into the wood floor and someone offers help but she growls a "no", pulling herself up. She looks up to see a young Candor male with kind green eyes. "Sorry for offering," he jokes. The two of them sit down and watch the city. "Wow, Amity. That's surprising," he states, she looks at him and shrugs her shoulders. When they see the roof top she smiles and tenses her muscles. "If I didn't know any better I would have to say you seem like you were born here," laughs the Candor boy. She leaps and her paws skim the roof, but she trips rolling on the concrete top. Pulling herself up, blood drips from her fur and she glares at the Dauntless-born initiates who laugh. "Alright, who is Dauntless enough to jump. Not you Dauntless-born." Hisses a heavily tattooed man. The Candor boy shoves Erin forward and the Dauntless man looks at her. "Oh an Amity... Let's see you chicken out." he laughs. Eye narrow and she doesn't even hesitate before jumping onto the ledge. She looks down at the hole in the ground, then back at the Tattooed man. "Gonna chicken out already?" asks a Dauntless girl with many piercings. She snarls and jumps off. Wind rushes in her ears as she falls. She expected to hit the ground and die but a net catches her. "Come on down," says a soft voice as she flips and hops down. "What's your name hun?" asks a Dauntless women with a nose piecing. "Sienna," she states, not wanting to be called Erin any more. "First jumper: Sienna!" she calls. Dauntless cheer.
"So Sienna's your name?" asks the Candor boy named Ian. "Yeah," she states flatly. She had already been dyed black and was sitting at the training room. "Cool..." he whispers.
"Alright! Only ten of you will stay in this faction, including the Dauntless-born. There are ten of you and ten of them, meaning ten will be factionless. Good-luck!" states one of the instructors as he puts up a black-board. Sienna was first place and behind her was Vivienne. Someone named Daniel was third and a boy named Joel was fourth. Ian was fifth. "Good job," he says to her but she turns and walks away.
It was time for paintball, a Dauntless tradition. Sienna's team won and on the way back, a Dauntless-born initiate pushed Ian and he fell from the building. He was dead and Sienna was heart-broken. She didn't even go to the funeral.
"Sienna, do you want to be the first Dauntless leader?" asked a male only a few years older then her named Ruben. "Sure." she shrugs. She was now tattooed and pierced. She was not only a member, but in the highest command of the Dauntless.
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-> Theme Songs <-|->W.I.P
(Rest will be done later because I am lazy O3O)
