Elizabeth Kurtail

"Zittern, Angst und untergehen" The words spoken by her mother as she fled with her daughter, leaving little Eliza with a relative somewhere out of state, fleeing from sight and never being seen again, as the little wolfess grew so did her power, soon without much of an effort she was found bloody and shaking in the back yard, the farm animals all slaughtered and burned to a crisp, the relatives thought the farm had been attacked, little did they know it was all just a spite of anger and a small fragment of what the young wolfess would learn to do, as she aged she started to attend school like a normal little girl but soon found out she would quickly become the class joke as the others made fun of her looks, her father having been a dragon, it didn't take long for one boy to shove her down and then the parents of the children of the school to find the building in smoldering ruins, elizabeth claiming to have been in the yard when the attack happened, she knew then, she'd never fit in among the normal people of this world so one night she taking all the money she could find in the farm vanished into the world without a trace, no group was sent to find her, no one asked about her going missing, it was as if they were happy she was gone and she was more then happy to leave the boring farm life to look for her mother and more importantly some answers.

She's always been a fan of the dark arts and the darker side to her powers, having lived for 100's of years now she's all but mastered her powers and her strength, draining fools of their life forces to keep her own tho..part of her feels if she didn't drain them she'd still remain the same, like a darker power at work is keeping her alive, she loves seeing the look on peoples face when she shows her true self, love to see the look they give when the fangs come out to play and then blood is spilled, watching as they curse her and then go to whatever heathen god they pray to, tho there have been times, she has shown her true self and men have bowed down before her, these men would stay at her side until they grew beyond use and she would set them free with a swift painless death moving on to the next willing or not willing man, her true target tho is a female, to capture a female in the way she captures men would be a trophy worth of boasting and keeping.

Lets put it like this, if you do something to anger her, she will warn you, Once. after that your body is as useful as a talking steak to her, try not to anger her.

A well known user of necromancy, dark magic and curses and plagues, steal-er of mens hearts and lives, a very wise and intelligent being in her age, not someone to be taken lightly.

She's looking for able, willing and healthy furs to become her guard or servants.