29 | Appears to be around 21/22 and is often cardedBorn or Bitten:
Mechanic with her own shopHeight:
Dark ChocolateDistinguishing Marks:
Has a partially completed back tattoo featuring a dragon and a tiger circling a yin-yang symbol (started when she was a teen) though its now interrupted by crisscrossing slash marks from a punishment. Personality:
Sinara comes off as fairly intense if you don't know her well. When its time for business, she's all
business and has a tendency toward rather direct and pragmatic (aka ruthless) solutions to problems that threaten her pack and anyone claimed as hers. She's fairly well controlled with surprisingly long patience and the ability to talk out disagreements but once she snaps its ON. She's got a temper and doesn't fancy arguing too much, preferring to cut straight through the bull instead. She tries to shrug off the stupid stuff but that does not mean she will tolerate insults or challenges. For that reason some may believe her to be somewhat blood thirsty, especially since she is prone to quiet observation and piercing gazes that attempt to see through whatever facade one dares to wear in her presence. Outside of all that though, Sinara is for the most part a chill person. She is naturally wary of new people and doesn't trust easily at all but will warm up quickly if nothing sets off her wolf. Once she does warm up its easy to see she is an active girl who enjoys being comfortable and hanging with the boys. She's smarter than she seems at first glance--yes she will trounce your ass in word or strategy games--possesses strong protective instincts, and has an unspoken desire for close bonds. History:
Sinara was only 15 when her world turned upside down but like everything else life has thrown her way, she's done her utmost to make the best of it. Born as the only child in a single parent household, Sinara learned to take care of herself rather early on. Her mother was a police officer who would eventually make the jump to detective and the hours that came with it while her father remained a nameless, faceless sperm donor. Or rather he was for most of her childhood. That did change in her teen years when he suddenly surfaced but by then, well, one might say it was far too late. In any case, even back then she understood that her mother was busy saving the world--or at least their city anyhow--so while she wasn't always the best behaved or easiest to deal with, she tried not to truly resent the time the woman spent away even if part of her did wish she could have been more important than the rest of the city sometimes.
Being largely one to look out for herself while projecting the air that she needed no one, it was a bit of a shock when her father appeared out of thin air wanting to get to know her once she got to high school. Unsure how to feel about this she kept the contact a secret from her mother while doing her best to keep the man at bay but, little by little, he chipped away at her walls. Unfortunately, chipping away bit by bit was the best he could manage while attempting to keep his dark secrets. Something that came back to bite them both in the ass after Sinara had a particularly vicious fight with her mother over the secret contact she had been having with her father.
Angry and with nowhere else to go, Sinara dared to turn to her father. If it had not been the night of the full moon this might have been the breakthrough they needed in their relationship but because it was such a night, Sinara found herself being attacked by a rogue wolf that had been after her father. She was nearly ripped to shreds in the ensuing struggle and only luck or some fortunate twist of fate combined with sheer stubborn refusal to "punk out and die" allowed her to survive the night to be found by her father and taken to the hospital.
After that one might have thought her father--who was in fact a wolf as his being bitten was largely the reason he'd been absent from her life to begin with--would have taken her under his wing to show her the ropes of her new life but it was not to be. Instead that last blurry glimpse of the man as he let go of her hand in the ER was the last time she saw her father and ultimately it was a local pack member that stumbled across the stubborn and confused girl with a chip on her shoulder.
Drawn in, Sinara struggled to adjust to her new life but eventually gained her bearings. The turmoil of the old pack made things far harder then they had to be but the same stubborn refusal to lay down and die kept her from succumbing to the to the cruelty of her previous Ulfric. In fact, it was during this period that Sinara learned what it was she was truly made of as both a wolf and a woman. Slowly she rose through the ranks despite being female, using speed and vicious ruthlessness in her challenges, defending those not capable of defending themselves whenever she could do so. She had nearly earned herself a death sentence, having been punished severely for her blatant disobedience and perceived challenge, when Grayson finally challenged their old Ulfric and won. After healing up, Sinara stepped into the role of the Skoll, taking on the duty without reservation.Notes:
Regarding mating... Sinara is terrified of it. In fact, thus far she's avoided anything even remotely approaching a serious relationship to keep from tempting fate. The whole idea scares her more than she'd ever admit out loud because she worries about being mated to someone who would demand that she be something lesser. Her wolf craves it but she will fight like hell against it.