Logan White

[loganwhite]

Logan Marie White

Character Play-by: Bou

name: Logan White
age: 15
gender: Female
orientation: Straight
race: Wereleopard (will join pard if one comes about)
birthplace: Santa Cruz, CA
current location: Forks, WA
occupation: Student

personality: Logan is an easy person to get along with. She is talkative and outgoing. She loves to be around people and hates being alone. She tries to see the best of every situation that comes her way. Logan makes every effort that she can to become friends with people that she meets.

Although she is a friendly and easy person to get along with she can be stubborn. If someone is trying to get her to do something that she really doesn’t want to do, she will resist. She is otherwise very willing to do just about anything to help people out. Only when something scares her will she become stubborn. When someone she cares about is being picked on/teased, Logan will jump to their aid without thinking about what will happen to her.

When she first became a were she was scared and had grown quiet and jumpy. Her foster family wondered what was wrong with her, but they could do nothing to get her back to her old self. A week after her first change, she got in contact with an old friend and talked about it. She began to accept herself for what she was and soon got back to her old self, even more playful then before.
detailed history: Logan was born on a cold mid-winters night. Her parents had split up before she was born and her mother cared for her alone. When Logan was only a month old her mother got sick and moved the two of them back in with Logan’s grandmother. The grandmother took care of Logan’s mother but could not deal with the baby too. So off went Logan to an orphanage.

Logan spent the first years of her life just in the orphanage. She went with her first foster home when she was 8. Logan had begun her schooling at the orphanage. She also began to take karate classes when she was 6. Logan grew up a happy and friendly child. She made friends with all of the children that came through the orphanage. She helped those who felt abandoned make new friends. She always looked after others before herself.

When Logan went into her first foster home she was nervous. She had become very accustomed to her life in the orphanage and the change scared her. After a week she started to become talkative with the couple and their only daughter. She laughed all the time and loved it there. After a time the woman that had become her mother grew sick and since the couple had never adopted her she went back to the orphanage. The couple still wrote to her, telling her they wished her the best with her life and they would always remember her.

Logan was 10 when she came back into the orphanage. With her first foster family she brought back many memories and new things. Over the next two years Logan stayed at the orphanage still going to school with the other kids her age. When Logan was twelve she went with a new foster family. This family was different from her first one. This family had more then one child. With her coming in, the family had 5 kids. Logan greatly enjoyed being here. She stayed with the family for two years, acting as a big sister to her new little sister and brother and looking up to her older brothers. The two eldest boys amazed her. She hung around them whenever they would let her. One of the boys did karate and the other raced. Logan begged her foster parents to let her practice karate again with her older brother. They gave in and allowed her to go to lessons with him.

Logan enjoyed this very much. The karate made her feel good about herself, like she could help herself and those she cared about. That was where the problems started. Logan had just turned 14 when she got into her first fight. The boys she fought with her picking on her little sister and she didn’t like that so she thought to take matters in her own hands. When she came home from that fight her parents forbid her to go to karate anymore but that didn’t matter. Logan had felt good from standing up for her sister. The fights continued and soon she was back at the orphanage.

The family left with the orphanage that Logan had been a good child but she had begun to get into too many fights. That was what started Logan’s constant switching of homes. She would go into a home for a few months, the family trying to change her and when they could not they gave her back. After the fifith time, Logan had her accident and ran away from all the changing families. She wanted something stable, needed something stable with what she was now.

Paul, the boy that had turned her, helped her as much as he could through her first three months. When he told her he couldn’t help her any more he told her to head for a large city. He bid her good luck as they hugged at the train station and off went Logan towards Seattle and the small town of Forks that lay just beyond it.
fears: being left alone and forgotten; Being found out and shunned; Vampires; pitch black darkness
strengths: Her personality; Lycan Senses
weaknesses: Her fears; her temper
likes: People; Jewelry making(mostly friendship bracelets); Talking
dislikes: Vampires; Rude people; Darkness

facial appearance: Logan’s hair is bleach blonde all over except for her roots. Her roots are black but tend to blend into whatever bow or hat she is wearing. Her hair tends to be half up and have a bow or headband in. She will wear it down sometimes too, usually with a beanie or baseball hat. Her bangs are cut in a diagonal line, covering her left eye. Her eyes are a dark, almost black, brown. She tends to wear dark black eye liner and mascara but not much eye shadow. She enjoys wearing shiny pink or red lip-gloss.
clothing: She can usually be seen in ragged jeans and a tee-shirt that is black, pink or white, or a combination of any of the three. She also has sets of ‘harajuku girl’ clothing that she loves to wear out.
build: Logan is a small girl, standing at an even 5 feet. She has a slender build and weighs only about 100lbs on a bad day. She looks weak and if it were not for her lycan strength, she would only barely be able to lift 25 lbs.
marks/scars: Scar on her shoulder from the attack
species appearance:
powers: Logan will only shift to her leopard when the full moon is out or when very strong emotions get a hold of her. Since she contracted lycanthropy she has been meditating everyday, this started when she first learned about what happened to her from her infector. The mediation has helped her to keep back some of the stronger emotions, at least for a time.

Logan’s senses, speed and strength have all greatly increased since the accident. She tries to keep her speed under control and does fairly well but her strength is another problem. Paul, the boy she became infected by told her she would have to stop fighting. She would not know her own strength and could easily kill someone with a simple punch. Logan never did believe him until he told her to just punch a tree and it nearly broke in half. She now slightly fears herself.

Logan no longer bruises as easily as she used to and when she does, or when she is cut she heals fairly quick, unless the wound is silver. If silver is involved the wound for her does not even begin to heal till at least a day and a half after its inflection.

your name: Dana
age: 20
how long have you been roleplaying?: 7 years
how did you find us?: Know owner
codeword:

roleplay sample:

Logan was almost 15. Her birthday was two months away. She was staying with her fifth foster home of the year. School had just let out for the day and Logan was walking with her two younger sisters towards the buses. A few yards away from them they caught sight of their younger brother. The three girls waved at him and as he waved back and started towards them three guys a little older then Logan stepped out in front of him. Two of the boys started pushing him around, making him back up, the third watched them, moving behind Logan’s brother and stepping back as the boys pushed him around.

Looking around Logan saw no teachers and she was not about to let those boys hurt her brother. She kneeled down smiling at the six year old blonde headed girl and the eight year old brunette. She hugged them both and smiled at them again. “You two go to the bus. I’ll send Jacob that way in just a moment. Don’t worry about me ok?” The two little girls both frowned at her and hugged her tight. She smiled and hugged them back before giving them both a little shove in the direction of the buses.

Standing up Logan started over towards the small group of boys. Jacob, her little brother was ten and almost as tall as her, he came up to the middle of her chest. Coming upon the group she reached for her brother, grabbing him by the shoulders and pulling him against her. She wrapped her arms around him protectively as she watched the boys. They all glared at her for interrupting their fun. “What do you want little girl?” The older of the two fifteen year olds asked. Logan glared at him as she spoke. “You guys just cant leave people alone can you?” Logan tightened her arms around Jacob in a small hug and bent her head down so her mouth was next to his ear, but keeping her eyes on the older boys. “Go to the bus; make sure Lilly and Gina get home.” She whispered in his ear before giving him a small shove towards the buses.

Leaning back up, she tucked her long blonde hair behind her ears and glared at the boys again. “Why do you guys always pick on kids so much younger then you? Cant handle kids your own age?” She was taunting them, she wanted to fight them. It had been awhile since she had been in a fight, not since she had come into this family. Logan smirked as the two younger boys started to get angry. They did not like being taunted at all, especially by a girl. Glancing around, Logan noticed a few teachers around and groaned. She wasn’t going to get in trouble just to fight these guys, but she wasn’t going to back out of the fight either. Looking around quickly she spotted the woods on the other side of the buses.

Looking back at the boys she spoke calmly, “Look, I really don’t want to get into trouble for this but I’m not backing out of this fight.” She jerked a thumb at the woods. “Let’s head back in there. I’m sure we can find a place to settle this. That is, if you’re not too scared.” She grinned, she was taunting them again. After a moment of many exclamations that they were not scared the two younger boys followed after her towards the woods. The oldest boy, who was sixteen, kept quiet. Logan did not like that all too much.

Leading them into the woods and down a path, they walked for a few minutes before coming upon a clearing big enough for them all to have room to move. “Here.” Logan said smiling.

Moving across the clearing, to the other side she turned and faced them, cracking her neck. She licked her lips slowly and settled down into her fighting position. Before she had started fighting at school she had taken quite a few karate classes, shed reached the level of a blue belt when she had her first fight at school, they wouldn’t let her take class anymore after that. The two younger boys got settled in front of her as the oldest leaned back against a tree.

Both the boys came at her at the same time. Logan ducked their punches and swung her leg around, knocking the guy on her right to the ground. She turned quickly to the guy on the left and swung her arm around to hit him in the face. Just as her punch connected with the guy’s face the other boy jumped up and knocked her feet from under her, the two fell to the ground at the same time. The boy Logan had knocked to the ground first now stood over her and started kicking her in the side. Logan rolled over trying to jump up but getting punched in the cheek by the other guy who was starting to get a bruise on his cheek from her punch. His punch sent her to the ground again.

She curled in on herself as the two boys started kicking at her sides. They did this for a moment before the eldest boy yell for them. They stopped kicking her and looked up at him. Logan took that as her chance and sprung up, jumping away from them. The two of them keeping her down like that had made her pretty mad now. She glared at both of them. The oldest boy made one of them come over to him and the other started for her again. She stayed where she was as she watched him run for her. She ducked his punch as she pulled her arm back and flung it forward into his stomach. He doubled over and fell onto his side. She gave him one good kick in the side before the other boy came running at her. He tackled her and they both went rolling. She ended up below him and kicked him off, as she stood up. She spared a quick glance at the other boy, he was down, not knocked out but he wasn’t going to be getting up for a few.

Turning her attention back to the other boy she turned right into his punch. The power of punch sent her spinning and brought blood to her mouth. She shook her head, spitting blood out onto the ground. The guy was smirking, probably thinking that she would quit now. He was wrong if he thought that. She waited for him to move towards her, readying her leg for a kick. When he was close enough she spun around, kicking him in the chest.

Logan turned looking at the two on the ground and then at the other boy still leaning against the tree. The two on the ground had given up. They had gotten their punches and kicks in though. Both her sides were starting to bruise as were both her cheeks and her mouth was still bleeding. She spat blood out onto the ground again as she watched the older boy. He seemed to be fighting with himself on something. Logan had been in a ready position for him but as she watched him she slowly came out of it. She blinked as she watched him, wondering what was going on in his head. The other two boys had gotten up now and were stumbling back towards the school.
Logan blinked again and that was when it happened. The boy shot towards her, hands out stretched, but they looked more like claws. A second later she was on the ground with something sharp piercing her left shoulder. She cried out as she looked up into the boys face. He pulled off her and she watched as claws became hands again. She gasped, holding her shoulder. The boy was shaking his head crying and muttering under his breath. Logan moved closer to him so she could hear what he was saying. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” was all she heard.

He jumped up then and ran from the clearing, not towards the school though. Logan was left sitting there alone, bruised and bleeding. She shivered and pushed her hand hard against the wound in her shoulder and stood, walking back towards the school. Her siblings would have gotten home and told her foster parents where she was. They would be at the school to bring her home; at least she hoped they would as she walked slowly through the woods.

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