Zsorthia Mercedes

El Probado

Del Cenere Gang
El Probado
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Coydog {25% Northeastern Coyote, 25% Plains Coyote, 50% German Shepherd}
Date of Birth:
16th June 2016
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A hybrid between coyote and german shepherd her build is fit with powerful, lean muscle. She is blessed with a large bosom and curvaceous hips however. She has a strong centered core and swift paws like a coyote, lacking an obvious the low crouch in the hind limbs from her shepherd heritage. In Optime form she stands 5' 11". Her fur is sleek and thick, layered with long guard hairs like a long haired G-shep. Her coloration is mostly a deep rusty chocolate brown (nearly a blood red) with accents in black upon her limbs, tail tip, ear tips, and encircling her neck. The most noticeable features on her are the black stripe up the top of her muzzle that comes about her eyes like a triangular bandit's mask and her fiery golden eyes themselves. Both ears are pierced with two bone spikes. Her hair is messy, medium length and falls about her shoulders, reddish-black with red highlights. Her bangs tends to fall into her face a lot.

Upon her forearms and upper thighs are scars from self harm injuries. Some are fresher than others.

As of May 2019 she has four gashes upon her right upper arm from an encounter with a cougar.

She wears a mid-length black leather and bear fur vest with tassels and the bear's claws adorning the shoulders of the garment, black leather pants and a black cowboy hat with hawk feathers stuck in the band.
As of August 2019, this outfit has since been ruined. Only her hat remains.

She presently will most commonly wear an outfit of a light brown, mid length, tatter-edged fabric and leather reinforced skirt that hugs her curves and a dark brown leather corset top with laces in the front. Beneath the corset is a low neck-lined white mid-length-sleeve fabric tunic. She also wears a black cowboy hat with hawk feathers stuck in the band. She is armed with a bone long knife at all times and can often be found with a flask of booze somewhere on her person.

Other times Zsorthia can be seen around her encampment and cabin dressed in nothing more than a fur-strip skirt which barely hides anything, and a brown leather wrap top that again...barely covers her.

Adaptable, fiery, distrusting, solitary, witty, temperamental, passionate, naïve, alert, adventurous, dutiful, thrill-seeking, innovative, aloof, persuasive, flirtatious, sarcastic, reliable, playful, casual, moody, self-doubting, secretive, stubborn, rough-edged, hedonistic, impulsive, insecure, misguided, outgoing, competitive, self-sufficient, loud, curious, dedicated, aggressive, promiscuous, ornery.

Very dutiful, loves to throw herself into her work, tends to have a "work first, then play" attitude about her occupation, but isn't gonna say no to someone who isn't afraid to get dirty with her. Can't help but come to the aid of a friend, but it can be hard for her to make such close connections. She's very aggressive, stubborn and at times rude and callous. She will participate in flings of casual nature at the drop of a pin. Has tendencies to do dangerous things for the adrenaline rush. Is a little "off" in the head. Not particularly religious, but mildly spiritual. Has a fascination with fire and knives. Will never say no to a drink or a drug, especially Whiskey/Marijuana/Tobacco. Absolutely adores horses, but hasn't been the same since her Stallion Whiskey Jack perished in a winter storm in 2020. Knows quite a bit of low speech, fluent particularly in horse, and is practiced in bird and cat. She is practicing the art of belly dancing, self taught. She is a skilled huntress and takes great pride and even joy in hunting. Carries a lot of anger and rage. Drinks or goes out hunting to keep it at bay. You have to catch her on a day she's feeling generous, amiable or just plain isn't herself to say that Zsorthia was "friendly", but you sure won't forget her any time soon.

by Nat
Mother: Raksha Mercedes
Father: Nas'Agave Mercedes
Sister: Kajia Mercedes
Ex-Lover: Azar Heathrowe
Cinder (Mare)
Born in a pack in mid-Nevada she grew up in a vibrant but still limited culture around horses, hunters, traders, and artisans. She was a jack of all trades kind of woman, but always rough around the edges. She was raised as a Tanner's daughter, unafraid to get down and dirty. She was still overall a "good girl" though. At a year and a half of age she was betrothed to and found love with a childhood friend, Azar Heathrowe. The two courted for many months. He was all sweet southern charm and promised that their wedding night would be "bed-breaking." But little did Zsorthia know, the man was actually unfaithful, courting and already making love to another woman. Just a month from their wedding, Zsorthia found her heart had been betrayed, discovering a white wolf wench who was new to the pack and her betrothed together one night in the forest. Heartbroken she went on a rampage, set fire to her now considered ex-lover's home, tried to kill his mistress when she came to try and beg for forgiveness and explain, and stole his horse, Whiskey Jack whom she'd help train, before fleeing into the night to set off on her own in search of somewhere to soothe her broken heart. The booze she'd stolen to fuel the fires she'd set, she'd then taken to consuming in large quantities as she traveled alone across the lands, hardening herself, taking whatever she wanted, sleeping with whomever she wanted, living however she wanted. Now having made her way to 'Souls, she's doing her best to steel herself against the world but seeking a place to belong again. She ended up in the midst of a band of coyotes formerly known as the Drygrass Posse in a war with a gang of wolves. She formed a sense of kinship with them, fighting beside them and earning respect among them. The band of loners are now formally a pack called Del Cenere Gang. Over time she has worked out where she best fits in among the new life in a new pack. She's still struggling with the demons of her past and trying to escape them in not so healthy ways, while still remaining a contributing member of the pack society.

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