[Blitzkrieg]

Marked mature for language, violence, and or sexual themes. Please don't read on if you are not prepared for this level of maturity.


Name: Stella Duval
Age: Nineteen
Gender: Female
Race: Werekitty
Appearance: X
Height: 5' 2"
Weight: 103 lbs
Personality: Stella is not a difficult sort of girl, she doesn't get upset over petty things, and is generally pretty reasonable. However, the femme is convinced that she is bad luck, being a black cat and all, not to mention the series of unfortunate events that came prior to meeting Terence. She has a tendency to worry and fret over silly things, and is also rather clumsy, strange for someone who is part cat. Stella isn't necessarily naive, but she has never been quick to distrust people despite not having had a great past.
Background: Stella was born a werekitty. Not so much of a curse, considering it's always been her way of life. The femme has always had a bit of cat in her. However, it isn't like she is forced to transform every full moon or anything of that sort, she can simply transform into a cat whenever she pleases. Her natural form is that of a human girl with cat ears and a cat tail, though she works constantly to suppress these features and keep them hidden away. However, it does take energy to do so, and so when she is passed out or anything of the sort, they would easily reveal themselves. Stella has had a history of bad relationships, whether it be because the men were abusive jerks, or just because once they found out the truth, each and every one of them fled never to be seen again, things never seemed to end for the better. However, since meeting Terence, things have been looking up. Still, how will things fare when she once again has to face what she is and open up to the one she cares for?