Lylas

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Portfolio of: Lylas Gree
DoB: 03/24/1984
Race: Cat-boy bulge (Permanently trapped Demi-wolf girl)
Gender: Herm
Relationship: Brayden_Accel's preyslut
SSC: ***-**-****
ID: ********
Occupation: Lead AD creator

Lylas WAS a Demi-human silver wolf, sporting a distant feel from people, ether due to her species or gender. Her fears of not being accepted are predominant, so she stays out of a persons way. Though she seems mature at the age of 28, she still sports puppy like instincts and often has it take over her once in awhile. If spotted at home she can sometimes be seen chasing her tail or howling at the neighborhood dogs. She also has a strong taste for cats.

"let's not go there" is what she tells someone when that ask where she came from. Where Lylas came from in the first place is any ones guess. She could be from a tribe of wolfs, the accident of a wolf human couple, a spawn of a strange ritual, ether way when one asks her about her upbringing she just shrugs it of and states

"This is the only bit I will tell anyone" is what she tells people. Lylas Gree comes from a generally back end town, where the people were generally not accepting of anyone new, or anyone different from them, and where most of the houses looked run down and heavily bombed with graffiti. It was one of those places where you felt unsafe even in your own home, because the dang thing could collapse any second. Topped with being both part wolf and a herm made it really hard to go anywhere feeling safe. But with so little income she had to be stuck in the misfit country.

"I need to get out of here before something bad happens" was what Lylas thought all the time. She tried her best to find some work, or some opportunity to take her out of the place. But nothing worked out, Lylas was stuck saving what little she could. Thankfully the market in the place had cheap stuff, mostly because it was broken or spoiled, so she could finally afford something better after a good few years of work. Lylas decided on a slightly broken pink Laptop someone just threw out one day and the market picked up, using every last penny she had to get it.

"Oh please, this has to work" stated the wolf herm, clicking rusty parts with other rusty parts to make a frankin-machine, one that at least worked. From there, she put herself out for hire. What stood it out though was what she used to create it. As odd out as she may be she was a computer wizard and was hired by a company working out of advertizement, being one of the best editors, special effects person, writer, she could do anything on that thing.

"So here I am" she says to anyone, living comfortably in a large apartment after her massive breakthrough with technology. Her little pink laptop saved her life and shes kept the thing since, turning its once rusty state into her life work. Despite her slightly feral like tenancies and distant nature to a majority of people, she is quite the genius when it comes to anything with a keyboard.