Name: Jacquelyn Sinclair
Age: 25
Creature Desired: Werelion
Personal history: The Sinclair family has always been know for their powerful witches and wizards, but they've also been known for their long line of werelions. Those who are born werelions are normally cared for my the pack, a special sect of the family, but Phineas wouldn't allow them to take her. Werelions have their first shift during the first full moon after they start puberty; Jacquelyn shifted when she was fourteen, the average age of others in her family. Currently, the pack has 12 werelions, including her baby sister.

It took many moons for Jax to be able to control the shift, but after many years, she managed it. She set her sights on another goal and employed the help of her alpha to complete a full shift, a difficult feat for one so young. Two years ago, Jacquelyn complete her first full shift and used it to kill her father, who couldn't shift as quickly as she did.

When it suits Jacquelyn, she uses her gift to inspire fear in people or to display her power. Like all betas, Jacquelyn's eyes change to a molten gold color when she shifts and it isn't uncommon for her eyes to flash gold when she's angry or hot and bothered. She also has a habit of snapping her sharp teeth at people that irritate her.

Jax's Full Shift

"Application Accepted"

Name: Adeline Maurice
Age: 18
Creature Desired: Werewolf
Personal history: Adeline is what some might call a pedigree wolf, the werewolf gene being extremely prominent on both sides of her family. It could even be said that her father's side prided themselves for it. To them it gave their purebloodness "edge". That being said, she was a werewolf for as long as she could remember. Her mom said it started when she around three years old, both parents were unsure whether or not she would have the gene seeing as she hadn't transformed as early as most kids.

Their worries were put to a halt when one December night Adeline transformed in her nursery, terrifying the house elves who were tending to her at the time. With both parents out, the little brunette was running around the house in wolf form destroying anything and anyone in her path. It was when her parents returned home that very morning that they saw the creature their daughter had become.

After the events of that night, Adeline spent her full moons with her parents and their pack, which she later learned her father was the Alpha of. She spent her first few years before Beauxbatons wondering if she would ever get to be the new Alpha of the pack when her father stepped down. Little did she know that her days were getting closer. As more and more full moons went by, her father began including her in his pack meetings. The pack was thinking about joining forces with The Dark Lady which they did, becoming the key bond between Abigail and other magical creatures along  as being her personal "attack dogs".

"Application Accepted"

Name: Brooklyn Murphy
Age: 20
Creature Desired: Metamorphagus
Personal history: Being a metamorphagus has been an equally thrilling as well as daunting and more curse like quality that she had. From birth, more or less, she had the vaguest ability to change her appearance. although at that time it had been minor things like her hair. As she grew older her talent became more and more prominent and as such easier to challenge and play with. The down side to that was the fact that she traveled homes so often that when a particular family had taken her, they exploited her gift. To be fair, it had been more Jason calling the shots, bot that was beside the point. The point was, she had been an innocent child of merely ten when they began playing her off like some freak.

One night Jason had set up some sort of show. How was lost on Brooklyn, nor did she particularly care. The only she cared about had been her well being. Which had been threatened just so she would change. She had been placed in some ring like she would be fighting someone else, but that hadn't been the case. If there was one thing she could commend, if that were even possible for a man like Jason, was that at least he didn't let the crowd hurt her. Although to be fair, he couldn't actually take the risk of her getting too hurt, so he did the work and did just enough.

Suffice it to say, after that whole ordeal and after Jason's passing, Brooklyn has worked incredibly hard to keep her ability a secret.

"Application Accepted"

Name: Blake Darling
Age: 28
Creature Desired: Wereleopard
Personal history: Blake's aunt had decided that they were going on some camping trip during her last year at Hogwarts. Logically is was the stupidest thing she had ever heard, especially knowing her aunt who never did anything without an agenda. Which was true. She had intended to bring one of her many suitors along to prove she was an amazing woman who could take care of her brother's kids. Which seemed like a moot point at the end of the trip when Blake had ended up hospitalized.

They had been in a rather mountainous and none the wise to the creatures that dwell within. A couple of days in, Blake and Beau had gone out to play a game among themselves, splitting up to play their version of hide and go seek until Blake fell victim to a leopard attack. She had been ambushed and taken down from behind, clawed and bitten on her shoulder. Before she knew what was happening, her brother had saved her, only to end up waking up in a hospital days later with the new found realization that she was no longer a mere witch anymore.

"Application Accepted"

Name: Wade Keating
Age: 24
Creature Desired: Werewolf
Personal history: Wade was out camping one night with some friends. They had just settled in for the night when all of the sudden they heard noises. Getting up he got out of his tent. A creature rushed at him and threw him clear of the site. Hitting a tree he was knocked out. When he woke up he was in extreme pain. He had several broken ribs but the most disturbing thing was that he had a huge gash on his shoulder. He slowly crawled back to the campsite to see his friends all over. Dead. It was horrendous. He was finally able to find help and when the police questioned him he was too shocked to answer anything. His best friends were dead. Something had attacked them and he had no clue what it was. He still doesn't know what it was, but has an inkling. Things that were talked about in Hogwarts. Werewolves. If it is true he doesn't have much time. The full moon in in a few weeks.

"Application Accepted"

Name: Valerie Deuxblin
Age: Twenty Two
Creature Desired: 1/2 Veela
Personal history: Valerie was born with the Veela gene, but had no idea of it, and if that incident hadn't happened, she might have never knew.
The gene came from her mother, who was a Full Veela, and the first person to break the Family tradition, and marry someone who wasn't a Veela. Their Family, wanting to keep the blood pure, always married someone who was a Veela. But Valerie's mother was so in love, that she defied their tradition, and married the love of her life.

Valerie had no idea of what her mother was, and neither would she ever, until the incident that happened when she was twelve. She was in Drama Class, one of her favourite subjects, and was reciting one of her favourite plays, when she felt all the boys staring at her. Both Second, and Third Years. She stopped, and suddenly, the boys feel from their chairs, surprised.
They were so hypnotized, that had no idea what was going on around them.

After that, her mother explained to her all about the Family Tradition, the Full Veelas, and the Half Veelas, like her. At first, Valerie was too shocked, and even afraid of her own self, knowing that boys would actually feel the need being close to her. Her mother had laughed at that, when she had told her, and explained to her that she could control a part of her powers.
Of course, the boys would still be attracted to her, but she could keep them from falling off their chairs during the lessons.

Valerie and her mother had some lessons, mostly medication and self control, that really helped Valerie keep her powers at bay, since she didn't need them, at least for now.
As she grew older, she started to enjoy the attention she was getting, and actually liked to have a little fun by messing with the boys, though she felt a little bad afterwards.

By her Sixth Year, and now that Valerie knew exactly how to control her powers, but still attracted boys like crazy, she started thinking about her life out of school. What if she never found a man that truly loved her, and it wasn't because of her looks, or powers? Because most of the boys hitting on her in school, were just obsessed with her Veela Powers.

After she Graduated, she put all these thoughts aside, knowing that there was no points in thinking about it. If love was to come, it would, Veela powers or not.
Now, she was only focused in graduating from the Academy she would be attending.

"Application Accepted"

Name: Adeline Maurice
Age: 23
Creature Desired: Werewolf
Personal history: Adeline is what some might call a pedigree wolf, the werewolf gene being extremely prominent on both sides of her family. It could even be said that her father's side prided themselves for it. To them it gave their purebloodness "edge". That being said, she was a werewolf for as long as she could remember. Her mother said it started when she around three years old, both parents were unsure whether or not she would have the gene seeing as she hadn't transformed as early as most kids.

Their worries were put to a halt when one December night Adeline transformed in her nursery, terrifying the house elves who were tending to her at the time. With both parents out, the little brunette was running around the house in wolf form destroying anything and anyone in her path. It was when her parents returned home that very morning that they saw the creature their daughter had become.

After the events of that night, Adeline spent her full moons with her parents and their pack, which she later learned her father was the Alpha of. She spent her first few years before Beauxbatons wondering if she would ever get to be the new Alpha of the pack when her father stepped down. Little did she know that her days were getting closer. As more and more full moons went by, her father began including her in his pack meetings. It was during one of those that she learned their pack was thinking about joining forces with The Dark Lady, which they did, becoming the key bond between Abigail and other magical creatures along with being her personal "attack dogs".

"Application Accepted "

Name: Ezra Lang
Age: 48
Creature Desired: Vampire
Personal history:

The news had broken mere hours ago and Ezra had been working late. Something about an escaped Vampire. The Minister for Magic had urged people to remain vigilant, lest the terrible befall them. Ezra had groaned, another escape, things weren't looking good for the Minister as of late, and when things went bad for the Minister, things went bad for the Ministry. It went hand in hand, and Ezra just wasn't prepared to spend Monday morning, when it rolled back around, delving through paperwork as a result of the scandal. Working for the Daily Prophet meant he was working even when he wasn't.

Collecting his cloak the man exited the office, hurrying down the numerous staircases before heading towards the floo network. He was supposed to be meeting his brother and he was much too late. However would he explain to Elijah and his lady friend. His brother had been talking about this girl for weeks, and Ezra just knew this would be the one. Elijah had never deigned to introduce him to a woman before. In fact, Ezra had had serious questions about which way Elijah swung. It had certainly been a surprise when the brothers had sat down, as was custom once a week, and Elijah had asked for Ezra to meet her.

He hurried out, jumping quickly in line for the fireplace, excited when he neared its flames an called confidently. "Hogsmeade!" The motion still made him feel queasy even as an adult, well versed in the travel. He groaned, letting the wave of nausea wash over him, and then straightened up. The air was cold as December evening so had a way of being, but that was not what struck Ezra. Instead it was the quiet, no jovial yuletide singing, no drunken arguments, nothing at all. He could hear his own heart beat. The man shrugged, taking a step forward, only to have his feet knocked from beneath him. Ezra gasped, and then groaned, his body aching. What on earth?

He stood again, looking left and right, but nothing was in sight and he soon began walking again, the Hog's Head was in sight. But he got less than three steps before he was on the ground again, this time a beautiful, pale, ethereal being peering down at him.

"Beautiful." She purred, stroking his neck. Ezra shivered, shrinking away, but her grip was firm. There was no escape. "Soooo hungry, but you're beautiful." She continue, nestling her face into the crook of his neck as she inhaled deeply. Ezra fought to get away, but it was no use, the harder he fought the tighter she held him. Her teeth grazed against his neck, and then all at once they pierced him, and time lost its meaning as his life began to slip away.

The woman dropped him, seconds before he was about to pass out. "Rest dear one. I have plans for us." She crooned, stroking his head as his eyes fell shut.

"Application Accepted"