[werebeargoddess]

Name: Jena

Race: Human/ True werebear

Gender: Female

Age: 19

Eyes: Green

Hair: Curly, Auburn

Skin: Tan

Height: 5'7"

Weight: 145 lbs

Language: Human, bear, werebear

Alignment: Chaotic Good

Patron Deity: none

Class: Ranger

Equipment: Scimitar, light shield, leather armor

Personality: She is very quiet, and tends to stay away from civilization. Because she is a true werebear, she can change into a bear, or even a hybrid form whenever she wishes, and not just at the full moon. She is usually in the company of one or two bears. She never ventures into cities unless she truelly has to, but once she has found a friend, she will never let them down. Unlike many, she does not judge a person by their race alone, and because of this is easy to trust.

History: Ever since Jena was born, she knew she was a werebear. As she soon found, though, she could transform at will, rather than only at the full moon. She also has always had full control of herself while in her other forms, and will not attack everyone in sight. Despite all this, people still feared and shunned her. Her parents tried to protect her, but to no avail. Her mother, who was also a true werebear, finally had to take Jena into the forest, where the two of them lived alone. Jena never saw her father again.
That wasn't the end of the pain, though. When Jena was 15, she and her mother were attacked by werewolves. In the midst of battle, her mother fell. Jena wanted to go to her mother's side, but werewolves blocked her. She was driven into a battle frenzy that she had never felt before. Enraged, Jena transformed into her bear shape and killed the remainin werewolves. Once the dust settled and her blood had settled, Jena realized what had happened and felt sick. She buried her mother beside the cabin. She never once shed a single tear. She left the cabin, and started to wander, trying to avoid the towns and villages. Occasionaly she would help a group of travelers, or even a younger werebear who had left their home. She never made close friends, though on many cold nights she wished she had a friend to spend the night with.