Name: Catherine Melantha
Nickname: Cathy or Mel
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Hair Color: White but any light turns it several colors
Eye Color: Yellow
Height: 6'2
Weight: 147 pounds
Skin Color: Pale
Personality:
Cathy might be pretty but she does not like other people. She stays away from others most of the time spending her time locked away in her room or out in the woods playing her harp. She's not much of a fighter unless she gets mad then she rips through anything in her path. Sometimes when she gets angry her eyes turn red. She can be talkitive at times though most of the time she will only talk when spoken to. There is a few whom she will talk openly to but they very few and mostly it's people she's know for years
Description:

Condition: Werewolf (Antisocial)
History:
Cathy has come from two werewolf parents. It was rare that a child of 'double' birth to be born a werewolf instead of a human but she was. Her parents found a way to keep her from changing though so she didn't know what she was. What worried them is even though she didn't know what she was she didn't get along with other kids. Ever now and then a few werewolves would pass through and it worried her parents even more that when any of the 'traveling' werewolves had kids they were the ones hat Cathy would play with. When she turned 14 Cathy lost both her parents when their house was set on fire. The worst part the fire had been on purpose and Cathy had seen the man who did it as he was running away through the woods behind their house. With Cathy's parents gone so was the protection of blockin the change. Inraged at the man for what he did Cathy takes off through the woods after him thoug after about ten minutes of chasing she falls over and starts changing for the first time. As a wolf she chases after the man faster in this form. He had gained som ground while she had been changing but she soon caught up and once she did there was no helping him. By the time her anger was spent she had ripped the guy apart literaly. Once her anger was gone she ended up turning back into a human. Looking at herself she was soaked in blood and stark naked. Glad she was out of sight of anyone she finds a stream and washs the blood off. She knew she couldn't go home like this because by now the cops and fire department wood be there. She remembers her treefort where she went to play her lapharp. She always kept spares of just about everything there. Making her way there she was glad to find she had a change of cloths tere along with her favorite lapharp. Around dawn the cops who had been searching the woods for her since they hadn't found her body in the remains of ther house found her asleep. She spent a few years in a orphange where she was as antisocial as normal and soon after she turned 16 she was shipped to Lyle Mansion