DESOTO, SHACHAMAAH

[BELS™]

{ P E R S O N A L }

name ;; Shachamaah Shawk-uh-muh
nick-name ;; Shach
age ;; 25
rank ;; commoner
species ;; Albino rabbit
personality ;; Time has changed her from a naive young lady who easily fell in love to an edgy woman too clever to give too much information. Shach has lived though trauma and reacted in an expected way. She's built up walls. Her intellect has no boundaries. She can usually outsmart others with her quick wit. She thinks that playing around is a waste of time and hardly lets loose. She tends to be a step ahead of everyone, thinking it will protect her. Her words are limited but when she speaks, she knows what she's talking about. She knows more about the world of the Keepers than anyone else in the Menagerie. She comes off as nearly snobbish, though confident, smart, and hostile as Hell.
She's sarcastic in every sense, though there are a few who are able to get her to tone things down a bit. These people would be the people she respects. Fear is something she's able to hide better than most, and though it can be helpful, it can also get her in trouble.
history ;; Shachamaah was spoiled as an only child. Her parents adored her more than ever and she breezed through highschool as a Queen B. Everything came easy to her from being a varsity athlete to making prom queen in a heart beat. It never seemed to go to her head. She loved to dance, write, and take all the extra art classes she could. Shach wasn't afraid to dump the boys she dated, but that all changed when she attended college. She met a man that was highly educated in the aspect of science and physics. He already had a huge company called the Menagerie. She hadn't done her research so she wasn't entirely sure what it was, but she loved the idea that he was financially stable. Honestly, she didn't want to work a day in her life. She was an absolute diva.
Marrying him meant she could just work there with little schooling. He called his workers the Keepers, she later found out. He called himself Seraphim DeSoto, though whether or not that was his real name is unknown to her. Since her parents didn't have the heart to not give her what she wanted, she married him quickly at 19 years old. She learned about the company and became an active Keeper herself, mostly studying the Shifters. She had a biased view on the subject but everything changed when she visited The Wall. She saw a young boy who looked starved and lost and quickly took him out of the Menagerie environment and into the Keepers lab. She sat him down with a smile and fed him till he was full.
Seraphim caught her treating one of his "patients" as a normal child and scolded his newly wed wife.
"Can't you see? He's just a child. Their people like any of us. He's just like you!" She stood up for the boy.
"Look, love. I've been running this place a long time. There are things about this study you can't even fathom. I do not have time for you, my own wife to be protesting against my studies!" He ordered one of the Keepers to carry the boy out of the room and shut the door behind them, leaving just himself and Shach. He pulled her close by the waist and played gently with her deep chocolate hair. "Now are you done? You do love me right?" She looked a bit defiant for a moment before her shoulders slumped in defeat and she nodded. It wasn't over though.
Shachamaah worked hard for once in her life, studying everything she could about the place and learning things even Seraphim's most trusted advisors didn't know. As odd as it was, she seduced some of the information out of him.
One day, she made her greatest mistake. She released one of the Bestian people into the real world, setting them free. There was no way to avoid Seraphim's discovery of her act with the high security (though she did her best to know her way around it). He felt betrayed in every aspect and went through extents to make her see it.

He called in a few Keepers who restrained her to a different lab, experimenting on her for a full week. All the tests were painful, and Seraphim got to see his wife once more before he threw her out into a world she already knew all too well.
He unlocked the door, walking into a small, white room. She sat quieting in the corner with the blankest of stares on her face. She'd changed all too much. Her once light chocolate hair turned a bleach white. "Look at me." He demanded. She looked in the direction his voice came from, but not directly at him. "Look at me." He growled in frustration.
"I can't see." She cried softly, and he finally got a better look at her eyes. Once rich, emerald, loving eyes had turned to a crisp pink iris and a red pupil. Albino. And the tests had destroyed her eyesight. He knelt down beside her, looking at the pure white, almost transluscent skin that was covered by the thinnest layer of fur. He played a bit with a few locks of her long hair and pulled her chin up so he could fully see her eyes.
Finally he pulled something out of his pocket and put it around her neck. She could hear it click in place, fitting her perfectly...designed to fit her. It was a collar. He pressed a button that sent a shock through her system. Instead of passing out in just a moment, it took several excruciating moments of screaming before it went black.

She woke up in the Menagerie three mornings later.

{ P H Y S I C A L }

gender ;; Female
height ;; 5'4"
weight ;; 120 lbs
ability ;; Strength, speed, scent
physical appearance ;; Shachamaah has an extravagant build, the sort of body every girl seeks. She's not too tall, but not incredibly short either. Her weight is balanced out beautifully. Her eyes have been blinded by tests, but the color is beautiful anyway. They are a light, albino pink. She has thin, white skin with the slightest layer of fur over it, nearly just a 'fuzz'. Long, rabbit-like ears come from her head though they are often hard to see tucked in her long, bleach white hair. She has a short, fluffy white tail. Her feet are rabbit-ish, though not completely. It seems they were built for speed. She has no need to wear shoes, but she does wear a lab coat with a name tag on it, though the name has been scratched out. Her only clothing she could obtain makes it clear what she was before, and so the reaction from other Bestians or Shifters would not be pleasant. She is very beautiful, dispite all this, and has a favorable face and full lips. The last thing that's always with her is the collar firmly and permanently attatched to her neck, should her love ever choose to remind her of what she is.


{ B I O L O G I C A L }

parents ;; Embosse and Lalaya
siblings ;; None
birthplace ;; London, England
heritage ;; British

{ P L A Y E R }
name;; Annie
other accounts ;; Skye, Eris, Raven, Emilie
how'd you find us? ;;

[Noxx]

Accepted. c: I thought you were going to accept yourself, silly! xp