Appearance

A very tall wolfess with a wellspring of muscle that casually springs around her limbs and torso. She has large paws but an average tail that only looks longer than normal because of its rather lengthy, soft plumage, similar to that which also dresses the rest of her. She has long, thick, and very taffeta-esque fur which wraps around almost every part of her body, only shortening down areas such as her legs and face. Compared to the rest of her body, her stomach is furrier, and the tufts here generally fall slightly beneath her elbows. Her base is creamy and flaxen-hued, diluted in pale tones compared to the dark, golden cape that gilds her back and oversides. Significant, oddly-shaped marks trace across her thighs, in the form of slit rhombuses. Her back is neatly lined with almost 'starry' white speckles, dots, and lines. She has a small, pale dot on one side of her maw, as well as a petite white mark on her forehead. She has dark, seemingly black skin over her nose & pad leather, as well as selcouth but alluring crimson eyes and dark eyelashes.

Personality

A malicious, dangerous dame of poised, dry demeanor devoid of any childlike tendencies. She is one of sheer confidence and dominating approach, refusing to bend herself in any way for the will of those around her. She is extremely faithful when it comes to believing in herself and her abilities, which tend to prove to be of a large-scale spectrum. She is both extremely intelligent and clever, with a seemingly endless well simply filled to the brim with knowledge acquired over journeying months. The aura around her is suffocating and demanding, easing only to those few capable of surviving her ruthless energy. She will not hesitate to be hostile or to attack – potentially dangerously if she is prompted to.
One thing she despises is humor and sarcasm, believing truth and bluntness both hold some of the highest values in life. Despite this, she is a dealmaker and sees no trouble in lying with a face straighter than that of a poker who’s played for decades nor using or employing others to the benefit of herself. She often exploits easily-convinced wolves to do her favors or even to work for her, often by making them believe that they are indebted to her for one reason or another. She is typically dry in speech but holds a ‘fancy’, accented tongue, some believing her words to possess an otherworldly pull, as it is quite impossible to not be allured by her in some fashion, even if she is threatening. Belisencia simply bows to no one but proves successful in forcing others to bow to her. It is impossible to intimidate her - at least, nobody has succeeded yet. She doesn’t get surprised easily either and is generally an unfazed individual. Almost every smile she spills is forced, and her natural complexion rarely displays happiness - if not never.

History

wasss written down but i'm currently rewriting so stay tuned...