Full Name: Margaret Quinn 
Nickname(s): Maggie, Kitten (Nash only)

Date of Birth: October 31
Date of Death: N/A
Apparent Age: 20
Actual Age: 24
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual

Place of Birth: Newport News, Virginia
Ethnicity: Irish
Religion: None
Degree of Religious Practice: Scant

Species: Were mountain lion
Powers:
Strengths: Immune to Disease/ Illness, Enhanced Healing, Enhanced Strength/ Dexterity, Enhanced Speed, Heightened Senses, Pass Unseen
Weaknesses: Silver Vulnerability, Weakness to Fire, Moon Called/Bound
Base Powers: Aura of Power, Beast Speech, Hybrid form, Partial Shifting (uncontrolled)
Level Powers: Partial Shifting, Scent Emotions, Quick Shifting
Dominance powers : Shadow Stalker, Call the beast

Physical Appearance: Maggie is pretty in that way cheerleaders are supposed to be pretty. Her face has that soft, girl-next-door quality. And she looks almost delicate. Her mismatched eyes light up when smiling. If you can get her to smile though, it brightens up her face, and reveals her dimples.

Like all proper red-heads, she has fair skin that freckles. Or it used to. Now, apparently, her healing erases even those. She is thin with very little curves, making her look more delicate. And her height doesn’t particular help that impression. Her red hair is long and straight, usually cut to one length and kept down.
She has jeans and tshirts which she enjoys, but Nash likes her in miniskirts and corsets. So she wears that outfit regularly outside the house.
Height: 5’5”
Weight: 115
Body Type: Model thin, underfed
Hair Color: Red copper
Hair Style: Long, waist length. Generally straight or braided
Eye Color:
Left: lavender-grey
Right: Green
Skin Tone: fair with light brown freckles

Birthmarks: Maggie has no birthmarks
Scars: Maggie has no scars any longer.
Tattoos: Winged cat on skull on right shoulder blade

Scent: Apricot and sun-scorched rocks
Physical Disabilities: Her right shoulder has been damaged. The collarbone cut and the socket damaged. It’s easier than normal to dislocate

Cougar's appearance: Ruddy Red fur. Right eye is green surrounded by gold, left eye is blue surrounded by gold

Family/Relationships:    Tattoo on right shoulder blade.

Father: Aiden Quinn
Mother: Emma Quinn
Siblings: Liam Quinn

Marital Status: Engaged
Fiance: Nash
Other Romantic Relationships: None
Other sexual relationships: Anyone she or Nash brings to bed for the night


Children: None

Friends: The other mountain lions saved from Flagtaff
Acquaintances: The humans who work in Nash’s clubs
Associates: People who work for Nash. Vampires he knows.
Enemies: Flagstaff Pride


Education:
Highest Education Achieved: College
Degrees Held: Bachelors of Science in Mechanical Engineering
College/University Attended: Massachusetts Institute of Technology

Elementary Education:

Skills/Trades Known: Car and bike mechanic


Speech/Language:
Languages (Listening, Reading, Speaking, Writing):
English (L5, R5, S5, W5)
Navajo (L3, R1, S3, W1)
French (L2, R2, S2, W2)
Spanish (L2, R2, S2, W2)
Languages graded on a 6-pt. scale: Novice – 0, Beginner – 1, Intermediate – 2, Advanced – 3, Superior – 4, Native - 5
Example (English – L5, R5, S5, W5)

Accent: Middle american
Voice Tone: smoky alto

Speech Disability: None


Occupation/Career/Finance:
Current Occupation: Animal Servant
Socioeconomic Level (At Birth): upper middle class
Socioeconomic Level (Current): Wealthy

Spending Behavior: She tries not to spend much, used to having almost nothing. But she still socks away money in case she has to run.
Financial Assets:  She knows Nash considers his money hers, she’s still getting hang of having money.
Financial Liabilities: She’s not used to having money.


Personality: Maggie is damaged. While her body healed completely from her time with the Flagstaff pride, her mind wasn’t so lucky. Though Nash put her in therapy, she still has tendencies toward paranoia. Sometimes she falls into a deep pit of depression, turning almost catatonic. She still wakes up with nightmares occasionally, often waking up huddled in the closet. Now she has Nash to help her through it. She’s come to rely on him. Not wanting to seem like a victim again, she tends to act overly aggressive with other mountain lions, no matter their power or their demeanor in their interaction. Strangely, the one mountain lion she has no issues with is her own. She accepts her beast completely as a part of her.
Since bonding with Nash, she is more calm and happier. That doesn’t mean that she is calm or happy. She is still terrified of most people and unsure of their intentions. She leans on Nash’s opinion of people more than her own.
Vices: Maggie has a soft spot for victims. She will rush in to try to save them, sometimes at her own expense and not considering what it will do to Nash.
Strengths: Intelligent, Loyal, she would do anything for those people she let in.
Weaknesses: She doesn’t trust easily. Distrustful, scared, tendency to be paranoid
Fears/Phobias: She still has issues dealing with male alphas. She has gotten better. She doesn’t trust easily.
Mental Illnesses: PTSD
Turn Ons: Dark, tall men. Sweet women. While she likes people to be aggressive, she doesn’t trust it. She likes BDSM and pain (especially being bitten by Nash). But only trusts Nash.
Turn Offs: Pale men. Men who are too pushy

Goals:
  Short Range Goal: Learn how to be part of a true pride, get married
  Medium Range Goals: Get healthier, go back to school to get a degree she can use
  Long Range Goals: She still hasn’t gotten the idea that she has forever

How does the character handle emotions of…?
  Anger: She seethes until either she snaps and yells or hits, or she breaks down.
  Frustration: She digs in and works harder.
  Fear: Aggressive men. Being captured by the Flagstaff mountain lions
  Desire/Lust: She loves sex, but is scared of some things she wants. She enjoys pain and BDSM, all things used against her by the Flagstaff pride
  Emotional Pain (i.e. heartbreak): She has had little heartbreak. And the last time it cost her the life she had. Now, she clings to Nash or pretends to be far stronger than she is.


History: Maggie had a good, all-American childhood. But, let’s start a little further back. Her parents, Aiden and Emma, both from Ireland, met in college in the U.S. and emigrated there after they finished. Her father, a heart surgeon, worked at building his reputation, becoming very prominent in his field. Her mother was a math professor at the local college.

A few years after they moved to the suburbs, Maggie’s brother, Liam, was born. And a short five years later, Maggie was born. Planning on a large family, Emma was pregnant again in a couple years. Unfortunately, there was a problem with the pregnancy. The baby was stillborn and Emma had to have a hysterectomy, making Liam and Maggie their only children. Not letting their misfortune get them down, they focused their attention on their children’s education.

Maggie and her brother had a comfortable life, not wanting for anything. Both were popular in school and very bright, graduating in the top 5% of their respective classes. Their parents wouldn’t have it any other way. Even with that, Maggie was a cheerleader, with an active social life. They also insisted on college, not that there was any argument. Liam went to Baylor and on to law school. Maggie went to MIT and graduated with a degree in Mechanical Engineering. She seemed to have an innate understanding of how pieces worked together and what pieces were needed to make things work better.

She had plans to get her Master’s degree, but the summer before, her boyfriend who she dated through college was killed in a car accident. Broken hearted, she decided to take a year off to grieve. That was when the trouble started.

In her effort to work through her grief, she went on a road trip. While in Arizona, her car started having issues. Taking it to the local mechanics, they agreed to work on it while she worked in a local bar to keep her busy while waiting for the repairs to be finished. She didn’t know that the mechanics and the owner of the bar she worked at were shifters, mountain lions to be precise. And she certainly didn’t know they had decided to keep her. The Pride was very hard on its females and they wanted more. One night after work, as she was heading back to her motel, she was attacked.

Bitten and mauled, she nearly died. But her boss was supportive, showing up every day at the hospital until she could leave. Little did she know, he had another purpose for his visits. It was there that she was diagnosed with lycanthropy; the very thing he was trying to discover. Of course, he made sure she didn’t end up in a halfway house and assured her that there were people who could help her.

At the first moon, she found out that he was one of them, as were the mechanics working on her car. But at that point, she was already in. The Pride was cruel and sadistic, abusing her mercilessly. But it made her tougher, her healing began to work astoundingly fast in a subconscious effort at self-preservation. To keep an eye on her, she spent most of her days at the mechanic’s shop, helping as much as they would let her. But her eyes saw more than they thought it did. Simply by watching them, fetching tools, and holding a light for them, she learned to rebuild a motorcycle engine, transmission, and do basic maintenance on cars.
After six months, they relaxed their watch on her. This is when she made her move. Buying a beat-up motorcycle, she began to rebuild it in private, never letting them see her doing it. When she was done, she waited another month, then took off a week before the next full moon. They didn’t know about the bike until she was long gone. And since then, she’s carefully avoided cities with mountain lion populations, unsure if they would turn her over to the other Pride. This is how she ended up in Marquette. When she got to Marquette, she talked to the Rey. After explaining what had happened to her, to the extent that she could, and seeing her reaction to being around male mountain lions, he allowed her time to heal before she joined the pride or moved on.
After work one night, she went to a club. There she met Nash. Something drew her to him and his touch calmed her. It was the first peace she’d had since her college boyfriend died. He may have asked her to dance, but she pulled him out onto the floor. This close, his scent was so new that it was intoxicating and she spent the most of the night breathing in his scent. After the dance, they talked and eventually she took him to her apartment.
The night was incredible. Nash was as gentle as she needed and as passionate as she wanted. But it couldn’t last. The night was nearly over when her apartment was broken into. The light of the cross the man carried blinded them both so she couldn’t see who it was who attacked them. But she knew the scent. It was Alex, her chief and most sadistic tormentor in Flagstaff. The mountain lion dropped the cross on Nash and when Maggie tried to knock it off him, Alex knocked her out with a blow to the head.
When she woke again, she was in a basement, nude and chained. For three days, he kept her chained so she couldn’t escape again. For three days he raped and tortured her while he waited on a private plane to take them back to Flagstaff. During those days, he beat, cut, and stabbed her. Barely fed, he didn’t let her sleep very much. Alex chopped into her collarbone, breaking it through and dislocating the joint, leaving the machete to heal into her flesh along with a knife planted into her stomach. He dislocated her knees, letting all that damage heal wrong. Determined to punish her, he flayed the skin from her back and sprayed the exposed flesh with salt water and vinegar.
She was barely conscious when Nash and the Rey got to her, though she was still fighting both the shift and trying to find a way to get away. When she woke again, the knives were gone and her shoulder and knees were reset, but only Nash’s presence kept her calm enough to keep from hurting herself again. He kept her safe and fed, making sure that only female mountain lions came to help her heal. And most importantly, he listened to her talk. By the time she was healed enough to manage on her own, she was half in love with the vampire. Eventually, he made her his Servant. And brought her to New Orleans to learn how to be part of a healthy pride before it kills them both.