-Basics-Face Claim: Sasha Luss
Name: Eden Ford
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Species: Werefox
Height: 5' 10"
Fashion: If Eden's fashion style had a name or a motto, it would be 'not giving a damn'. Her jeans look like they come off the boy's rack and were put through a lawn mower, torn and frayed. Her t-shirts are oversized, often hanging off one shoulder. The sweater's she wears over them are equally ill-fitted. Her fashion sense seems more geared towards comfort than appearance. Can be seen wearing soft, billowing sundresses, meandering barefoot through the park with her nose stuck in a book.
Physical Description: Tall, for starters. Very tall and very slim. Slender and lean, her figure belies an unassuming strength. Her sharp, porcelain features are like those a doll if it weren't for the hard, ice blue chips of her eyes that are almost a cornflower blue. Her full lips are most often set in a pout of stubborn defiance. Her smiles, rare as they are, are wide, almost taking over her face. Her platinum blonde hair is worn loose and straight.
-Personality-
Description: A loner, Eden has not endeared herself in Xander's Cross. Much like a fox, Eden is withdrawn and solitary. Despite her almost exotic appearance, her quiet stillness sometimes makes her go unnoticed, something she seems to prefer. Everything about her screams 'leave me alone' without her actually saying so; she doesn't talk much. She isn't very keen on surrendering anything of herself to anyone. The only reason she lives above Sacred Grounds is because, when Robin offered it, the witch wouldn't take no for an answer. It's probably why Eden still works there.
Habits/Hobbies: Reading. Smoking. Photography. Walks.
History: It is rare for a pure werefox such as Eden to be orphaned and alone, to have no other family. She claims she doesn't remember her life before the orphanage, before the nuns but that is a lie. She remembers her parents, she remembers their life in the north, their little cottage, warm nights by the fire. She remembers them teaching her how to Change into her fox form, how to run, how to hunt, even how to keep what they were a secret. It was this last thing in which she failed them...
A hunter saw her, tracked her back to their home, saw the prints change from fox to human. Hidden under the floor, she watched the hunter kill her parents before fleeing into the woods. When she was brought in, a devout catholic couple saw the girl and were immediately taken by her beauty, her doll-like appearance. When the man came to her room one night, Eden's terror caused her to change and she scratched the man. They turned her in to the church, claiming she was possessed of evil. The nuns tried to beat it out of her. That is when those from Xander's Cross came. They had heard the stories and come to collect the foundling fox kit. The damage, however, had been done. Guilt and distrust had rooted themselves in her. The moment she turned 18, Eden moved out on her own and has remained that way ever since - alone.
Family/Friends: None.
Neighborhood: Right on the line between Gardenview and Downtown, an apartment above Sacred Grounds.
Secret:
- Tried to be a model but was fired for punching a photographer
- Does not like birds
- Does not like surprises or presents