I wanted to submit this as soon as possible, and the history was that last chunk that I had to get through. Sort i sort of rushed it unfortunately. So it may be a bit choppy or not very detailed, but if you need anything answered, fixed, or completely redone, I'm more than glad to do so.
CS: Done.Name: Rebecca Wheeler.
Species: Hybrid.
Sub-species: Ferret.
Gender: Female.
Age: 19.
Description: She has one animal feature, a fuzzy and warm ferret tail. The tail itself is a light brown color with a white tip, something she takes great pride in. She commonly plays with the tail, patting it, petting it, wagging it and so on, and she often let's babies and small children play with it since they don't have much knowledge on hybrids. If they do, she certainly hasn't been caught yet. Rebecca is 5 feet, 9 inches tall with a curvy, slender body. Her skin is white, soft, and her face is very clean and angelic without acne or blemishes.
Rebecca has a beautiful
color of hair that reaches down to her shoulders. Her eyes are a deep black color entirely because of her Hybrid traits, but she has easily gotten past this with a set of eye contacts which make her eyes look not only white, but brown eyes as well. The contacts give her ‘fake eyes’ so to speak.
Her body is surprisingly well proportioned, her being a hybrid and all, and can pass off as a human quite easily. Her hands are quite small, given her petite size and looks, and her chest is anything but full.
Clothing/Weapons: Rebecca commonly wears a
black and purple beanie that covers up ears. Some humans easily misjudge her for having animal ears because of the hat.
Rebecca’s ferret tail is pretty easy to hide for her. Her baggy
pants cover up the tail quite well. To be on the safe side, she tucks the tail in between her legs though.
When it comes to shirts, Rebecca is quite simple. She wears a skin tight, plain
white tank top often walking around with a
flannel jacket on her shoulders, wearing it on occasions. She also wears a pair of
knee high converses.Rebecca does have her weapons in case she or someone else is being attacked. Rebecca has a pair of
iron knuckles in one of her many pockets, and one
knife in another pocket.
Occupation: Singer, guitarist, pianist, saxophonist. She used to be a young musician for her previous masters.
Goal: Doesn't really have much of one. Just go around and make people happy, while trying to help Hybrids as well as she can. She will hide them, protect them, and try to make a better world for the Hybrid race.
Personality: The happy go lucky wonder. She loves everyone and she loves to see the good parts of life, walking with a bounce in her step wherever she goes. Have you just met Rebecca? Have you made a good impression on her? Well then get ready to get some lovin' hugs.
Rebecca is quite honest with people around her and will tell just about anything. She loves to be honest and tell stories, as well as hear them from others. Rebecca loves people like a kid loves their puppy. She will help anyone within reason and as much can as long as she's comfortable with it. This can range from hearing almonds problems, watching over a kid, watching over a suspicious person, the list can go on.
Rebecca isn't one to judge someone. She respects a persons choice and that's it's their choice to make, so talking to her isn't a problem. If she finds something really bad though, she will ask questions, teeing to at least convince the person to rethink a problem (I.e: A human killing a hybrid) if the persons mind is made up however, she will not go any further, leaving it all up to fate.
No one person or race is any more important than the other. Rebecca loves her hybrid race, but she can't come to hate every human seeing as how some are good, and so she believes humans can love hybrids like before.
Just... Smile. Rebecca sees the world as a gloomy place now. And the only way to make someone happy is with a smile. When she finds a small child crying in the streets, the first thing to do is to make them smile, even if they don't feel like it, because smiles are both contagious and heart warming. She knows it's a joke, but it's a joke she follows to heart.
This is how life is, just deal with the big things and brush off the small problems. Rebecca is hard to get mad or sad. She never takes insults or put downs completely to heart and is rarely down for long when she's hurt by small put-downs or insults. It’s how life is, just keep moving forward, and that's exactly what Rebecca will do.
History: Rebecca was a hard child to keep track of, and certainly to take care of from the moment she was born. Rebecca was born into a decent life style. Her mother was lucky enough to find and marry a human who was pro-Hybrid and as such, did not have much trouble with running a family under a Hybrid hating society. What’s more is that the man she married was not poor in any way; he was quite a rich man. The mother and Rebecca both stayed at home for quite a sum of time, raising Rebecca how to act and how to live in a society that hates her. From the time she was born to the time she entered elementary school, she was taught about such things and how to avoid them, but it seemed easier said than done on her first day of school.
Rebecca had no troubles making friends in school. She was one of the most loved kids in her school and a friend to everyone. Up until her 7th grade when she was 13, she managed to get by with her Hybrid traits, and everything seemed to be going good for her. Rebecca’s mom was found out and soon after she started her seventh grade her, Rebecca was taken away along with the father housing two hybrids. Apparently the mom went out into public and her hologram to hide her ears and eyes failed on her. The three were not kept together, and each of them was sent off to a different place.
Rebecca had been torn apart completely, just realizing the cruelty of the racist society. She ate and drank only small amounts because of her depression, and resulted in a bony girl with no one to love. She did not talk, did not think, did not listen at all during the time she was sent off to her new master, a wealthy one, a powerful one, and a short tempered one as well. Rebecca was sent off to wealthy slave owner who had too many slaves for his own good. A massive mansion that seemed to choke the world with just its weight, sat in front of Rebecca on her day of arrival. The mansion was something from a painting. There was practically a meadow from the gate to the building with trees and gardens and flowers and fountains, truly a beautiful aight to behold. The slaves were the butlers and maids, the cooks, cleaners, handymen, and every other position that could possibly be available except for the guards.
For half a year Rebecca was a cleaner. She would clean the bathrooms and the hallways, the masters room and any place of the mansion that could possibly get dirty. Miraculously for Rebecca, she did not have to spend backbreaking hours cleaning. Not even a year had passed when she became a private musician for her master. During her years in school Rebecca fell in love with music and musical instruments. She began her musical love in third grade by playing the piano for several years. She was marvelous, a true natural, she played very well for her age and continued to practice until her final days of freedom. On top of her piano skills, she taught herself to play the guitar outside of school. It was one day that, while Rebecca had been cleaning the piano, began to play a song for everyone else cleaning the room. When the slave owner passed the room he saw his new slave playing the piano flawlessly. Not only happy to have a fine pianist, he saw a bundle of money in front of him. He soon made her his private musician/ entertainer. However, when she messed up a note, or misplayed the song, he would get infuriated and lash out at the small girl and this would make her practice even harder and perfect her music skills.
As her time went on, she was traded and sold to many other slave owners, mostly for her musical talents. As she went from place to place, she learned how to play a saxophone and how to sing. When she arrived to her newest master at the age of 17, she came across her mother my pure chance. For the years that Rebecca had been traveling her mother was working under the one slave owner. Her mother worked as a restroom cleaner for a local music bar and didn't seem to be in good spirit about it, compared to other unfortunate slaves.
A year later, the slave owner called Rebecca's mother into his office. There he attempted to rape her for his own sick purposes. Unfortunately for the man, Rebecca's mother managed to scream out for her, and even more, Rebecca was close enough to hear it. As she barged into the office to find the pig of a man on her mother, she grabbed a nearby pen and stabbed it into his head, killing him. When Rebecca realized what she had done, she broke down crying, aware of what her fate would be. Her mother took her daughter and sent her off with money and nearby things to make her blend into society. Her mother realized that Rebecca would indeed be killed and that was something that she didn't want to see. The fate of the mother is uncertain. But Rebecca managed to escape without being noticed and managed to get money to blend in again as a human.
After a year of traveling, Rebecca has made a living of going from town to town, playing songs an acoustic guitar she had bought from a previous job she had gotten, and plays songs in music bars, on streets, and anywhere else she can get money for her music talents. She's now 19, and a woman who has been changed through tough times and hard emotions. She has been changed into a loving person, a beautiful image of her loving mother. Where she plans to go next, or what to do is still uncertain. Maybe she wants to become involved with a recent program that has been aimed for saving Hybrids, or maybe she will just continue with her traveling lifestyle.
