Name: Anya( On-Ya)<br/>Race:Wolf(shifter)<br/>Age:26<br/>Apperence:<br/>Human form:<br/>Anya is 5'7" and has a slender blody with the curves that makes men go crazy.She has medium length black hair, and emerald green eyes That turn ice blue when her wolf is near the surface or when she changes. She normally wears tight blue jeans that hug her curves, with a tight white tank top And high black boots. Other special occasions, she wears a fansy gleaming scarlet dress and a black shall.She never goes anywhere with out her two short swords.<br/><br/>Wolf(shifts) apperance:Standing 6ft tall at the shoulder Anya is a 160lb dire wolf, with a pure black pelt all except for her tail which looks like she dipped the tip in white paint.When in form Anya's eyes are a ice blue.<br/><br/>Backround/History:<br/>The pack Anya was born into was all about brute strength. She began her training at the age of 3, she succedded at everything she did. Her elders were so proud. At the age of 15 she was challenged to a fight for Alphaes. She beat the Alphaes in a mater of seconds. Anya really didnt want to be Alpha so she walked away. Ever sence then shes been on her own traveling the world and inhanceing her skills, She hopes of one day finding that one mate so she can settle down with.<br/>Ever since she was a child she has been able to pick up others emotions, from her travels and meeting others with that gift shes enhanced her empathy to much greater exstent and being able to control it better.Tho sometimes its hard to control when so many emotions are occurring.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>A hooded figure walked up the dirt path, a light nap sack on her back. Nothing could been seen of the figure other than their single silhouette against the horizon. Every inch of their skin was covered by the black cloak. The sun was setting behind the form as it made its way into town. Stares were given as the stranger moved along the street in utter silence, not even giving anyone a single glance. Their gaze was straight and on its destination.<br/><br/>The Green Candle Inn's light shown through the windows as well as a single lantern shining on the porch very brightly. Letting every new comer know that they were available and welcoming. The stranger bee lined for the soft lit porch and walked right into the inn. A chair was open near the fire place against the fair wall and she took the chair and seated her back against the wall.<br/><br/>The hood feel from the strangers head and revealed a regal black haired woman with emerald green orbs. Her gaze fierce and exotic lingered on all the face's within the bar area. After looking at all the guests she eyed down the inn keeper and ordered a bowl of stew and a large mug of mead. "A room as well for the night." she said as the woman walked away.