Osiris Ergo

Introduction

First Name: Osiris

Last Name: Ergo

Nickname: Ossy, Eris; prefers Eris

Gender: Female

Age: Adult

Species: Dragon mist wolf

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual

Birthday: June 14th

Appearance

Eye Color(s): Violet

Hair Color: Gray 

Highlights: Silver

Hair Style(s): Usually they keep their hair short 

Skin tone: Light silver scales

Body type: Thin body frame but muscular 

Height: She comes in at full height at 5'6

Weight: She weighs about one hundred and eighty four pounds; most is due to muscles
Mist color: Violet like her eye color 

About him/her

Personality: Shes a bit of a brute to say the least. She comes off harshly with her words and often doesn't care who's on the receiving end of them. Shes not one to really care about what others think or say about her. Shes sees everything in neither a negative or positive way.

Good Habit(s): Despite how she talks, looks and overall acts, she really enjoys helping those in need. Its one of her rare times she stops her evil and nasty look and actually smiles. 

Bad habit(s): She doesn't apologize and when she does she doesn't mean it. She loves taunting others into fights. 

Like(s): She loves to swim and read. She doesn't read often due to her lack of time for it. She also enjoys prowling the forest at night and watching the rabbits scurry away from her. Bringing fear to other life forms brings her such joy that sometimes she cant help the happy glint in her dark violet eyes. 

Dislike(s): 

Hobbies: She enjoys swimming, prowling around the forest at night and reading. 

Fear(s): Death
Extra info: She has a disorder known as DID (Dissociative identity disorder) but she doesn't know it. That's why she calls it "Changing personalitys" 

Talents and Dreams

Ambition/dream: She wants to one day have a family of strong little dragonites. However, her mate would have to be equally as strong as she. 

Extra

Scent: She smells like the forest air.

Blood type: O-

Makeup: "Are you serious?" She says with a deadpan and not happy glare.

Scars: She has a scar on her left flank. She earned this due to a nasty fight. 

Tattoo(es): None yet but she does want the Chinese symbol for strength on her right upper leg.
Jewelry: None, she doesn't really like it. 

Favorites

Favorite Food(s): Rabbits, deer, fish occasionally 

Favorite Drink(s): She prefers water over anything. "You expected me to say blood, didnt you?" She said with a glaring, sadistic and pleased look as she scowled at you. 

Favorite Color(s): Black, crimson, gray, maroon 

Favorite Animal(s): To eat she would choose rabbits, as far as pets go, she loves snakes

Favorite Number: 7 

Favorite Season(s): Winter and fall

Favorite Holiday(s): Day of the dead and The blood moon festival 

Favorite Time of Day: Dusk, its when she gets out and begins her rounds in the forest.

Slight Back ground: Eris has always been on the odder side of things. She never wanted to play with other pups unless of course it was to make them cry or take from them. You see, she was a very troubled pup. Often times, she would hear her parents contemplating what they should "do" with her. Instead of feeling nervous or anxious like most would, she felt only hatred and a scowl would appear on her face everytime she heard them. She would often think of ways her deceitful and wretched parents could meet their demise. The day her father passed away, she felt nothing toward him. No remorse, no sadness, only hate. Her mother, seeing this, slapped her daughter across the face with her claws. "DO YOU NOT CARE!" Her mother practically screamed at her.

A bubble of laughter began. It was hollow, pained and she looked to her mother as blood dripped down her face. "Do I care?" She pondered the question back to her mother as she circled her. "Me, care about one of the ones that was supposed to care about me but only talked about how they could get rid of me?! Do I care mother? NO! And i care for you even less." Eris spat at her. Crocodile tears welled up in her mothers eyes as she tried getting sympathy from her only child. "We only talked about it because it was going to be best for you." "Best for ME?!" Eris roared knocking her mother down and baring her teeth. The wolf side of her controlled her greatly. "Nothing you or father did was ever in my intention you selfish pig." She glared down at her mother hatred burning bright in her violet eyes, just like she saw in her fathers. Fear flashed in her mothers eyes as she watched her daughter.

"Rot in hell, Mother." She spat quietly turning her back on her and leaving the cave. She was old enough to be on her own now. See, she often "swapped personality's" and she wasnt sure how or why she did so. She breathed a breath of relief as she left the den and began her travels for a new life, new future away from her dirty and rotten past. It soiled her childhood and she hoped her fathers death killed her mother.