Mackenzie Lucille Kenner

Mac, Kenzie || 41 || Witch/Werewolf

[cflostsouls]

Mackenzie Lucille Kenner MAC, KENZIE // 41 // CRESCENT WEREWOLF

I am not rude. I just say what others don't have the guts to say.

[ Sophia Bush | She/Her] Another face is seeking safety in New Orleans. Make sure to welcome MACKENZIE KENNER to the home of the resilient. Rumor has it that they are an 41 year old WITCH/WEREWOLF, who is one of the SURVIVORS but we’ll keep that a secret. They are said to be STUBBORN, but that’s all a façade to cover up their LOYAL nature. We’ve heard that they can be found listening to FLOWERS by MILEY CYRUS, which sums them up pretty well. Let’s hope that they can find a way to survive this harsh new world. ( Sushi, 28, EST, She/Her) *sierra’s sibling connection

BASICS

Name: Mackenzie Lucille Kenner Nicknames/Alias: Mac, Kenz, Kenzie Face Claim: Sophia Bush Age: 41 Gender: Female Sexuality: Bisexual Date/Place of Birth: March 14th in New Orleans, LA Currently: New Orleans, LA Nationality/Species: Italian/Werewolf/Witch Occupation: New Orleans Police Department Rank: Captain of the K-9 Unit

PERSONALITY

Positives/Virtues/Skills: Confidence: feeling or showing confidence in oneself; self-assured. Intuitive: using or based on what one feels to be true even without conscious reasoning; instinctive. Endearing: inspiring love or affection. Self-Aware: having conscious knowledge of one's own character and feelings.

Flaws/Weaknesses: Stubborn: having or showing dogged determination not to change one's attitude or position on something, especially in spite of good arguments or reasons to do so. Blunt: uncompromisingly forthright. Resentful: feeling or expressing bitterness or indignation at having been treated unfairly. Opinionated: conceitedly assertive and dogmatic in one's opinions.

Personality Type: ESFJ-A: Extraversion (E), Sensing (S), Feeling (F), Judgment(J)

Archetype: Caretaker: Cares for others. Guardian: Protects the weak. Leader: Always knows the best thing to do—and people follow. Rebel/Revelutionary: Stands opposed to the status quo and fights for his cause. Survivor: Pulls through no matter what happens, doesn’t give up.

Likes Favourite colour? Green Favourite foods? Medium Rare Steak, Barbecue, Honeycrisp Apples, White Corn, Chicken Caesar Salads, Chocolate Favourite music? Pretty versatile but really likes any type of rock music Favorite books? Crime, True Crime, Mysteries Fears: She fears the fall of the Crescent Wolves and not being able to protect the pack that she grew up in, that she watched her Uncle and cousin lead.

RELATIONSHIPS

Parents: Thomas Kenner † (Father) Danielle Kenner † (Mother)

Siblings: Nicolotte Cadieux (Older Sister) Evan Kenner (Older Brother) Sierra Kenner (Younger Sister)

Children: Unnamed Kenner (22-Year-Old Son) Unnamed Kenner (21-Year-Old Twin Daughter) Unnamed Kenner (21-year-old Twin Son)

Other family: Jackson Kenner (Older Cousin) Partner: TBD Ex-Partners: TBD Boss/Employer: TBD Co-Workers: TBD Friends: TBD Enemies: TBD

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION

Build: 5'4", 121 lbs, Curvy muscular build Hair Colour: Dark brown, sometimes a soft blondeish Eye Colour: Green Distinguishing Marks: Tara has a couple of scars from her teen years before she ever triggered her gene from when she would get into fights with some of the other untriggered wolves. Wolf Form: Muscular Body, Pure Snow White Fur, Glowing Golden Eyes

Accomplishments: Graduated top of class from University (majoring in Criminal Justice) and top of her class at the Police Academy, is now Captain of the K-9 Unit at NOPD raised 3 children as a single parent

Regrets: One major regret she has is not being able to give her children the big happy family that she had

Secrets: TBD

HISTORY

Mackenzie had always felt protective and maternal, especially as they grew up amongst the Crescents during the Crescent curse, their parents forced to live their days as wolves with one night every month, the full moon, to be with their children in human form. Unfortunately in Mackenzie's teen years, the strain of feeling like she held the weight of the world on her shoulders as she tried to navigate who she was while also ensuring that her siblings were safe and cared for, her growing aggression and temper tended to get the better of her and always somehow found herself in fights with the other untriggered teens. Around this time, however, Mackenzie found herself falling in love. It was a whirlwind kind of relationship, one that made Mackenzie feel more alive than ever, more carefree and making riskier choices than she used to. Thus resulting in her getting pregnant. The first year with her son was amazing. The new parents doting over the little boy until they found out that she had fallen pregnant once more, this time a set of twins. Her partner became distant and was in and out of her and their kids lives. The anger that boiled within her as the realization that she was now a single mother to 3 children under the age of 3 while still being somewhat of a child herself had increased the level of stress that she had already been feeling. It didn't take long for someone to push her buttons to far before she ended up in another fight this time her aggression far too much for her to control thus resulting in Mackenzie's triggering of her gene at the age of 21, leaving her children to be cared for by her younger sister, Sierra. It would be 2 years before Hayley Marshall would come along and have the curse broken, allowing Tara to reunite with her now 3 and 4 year old children. Fast forward to now and Tara had quickly gotten her life together, her main focus on her children and providing for them, put herself through university online while working a full-time job from home and caring for her children, attending the police academy and working her way up in rank to where she is today with the help of her pack.

WANTED CONNECTIONS

—— PLATONIC CONNECTIONS. ❜

best friends.

confidants.

ride or die.

childhood friends.

drunk friends, aka two people who do not spend time together sober but get along only when drunk.

secret friends, aka friends who do not hang around in the public eye as their family or friends may not get along.

sibling like friends.

platonic soulmates.

unlikely friends.

seem like a married couple.

—— FAMILIAL CONNECTIONS. ❜

family friends.

son (22-years-old)

child (twin number one, 21-years-old)

child (twin number two, 21-years-old)

ex/baby daddy

—— ROMANTIC CONNECTIONS. ❜

flirtationship.

one night stand.

forbidden romance.

exes on good terms.

exes on bad terms.

love / hate.

friends with benefits.

enemies with benefits.

—— NEGATIVE CONNECTIONS. ❜

enemies.

life long enemies, aka two people who have been enemies ever since they remember but have forgotten the reason for their dislike.

frenemies.

share a secret, aka two people who have a giant secret together but are constantly afraid the other will rat them out.

current lover’s ex, former lover’s current partner.

—— MISCELLANEOUS. ❜

have mutual friends but don’t get along.

fitness buddies.

[disastarus]

@cflostsouls royal street

the bags in adelina's hands were piling up, and she was only meant to be shopping for home decor after moving to new orleans (on the basis she had heard one of her many siblings were staying in the city). yet here she was, still shopping and trying to pick a new living room rug. "which do you think would go better? the ivory or the sage green?" she had asked, not realising she was speaking to a stranger while her partner had seemingly wandered off somewhere within the store.

[cflostsouls]

Soft hum flees brunette's lips as she glances over at the stranger, contemplative look in emerald hues as she studies the rugs for a moment. "The sage for sure," Mackenzie's finally offers. "It's an earthy tone, nothing better than an earthy feeling home in my opinion."

[fragmcntedsouls]

"Shouldn't there be another cop in here if you're gonna try pull the good cop bad cop routine?" Nathan shrugged as he reclined in his seat and kicked his feet up onto the table "or are you just gonna play both parts and hope we can all tell the difference?"

[cflostsouls]

"I think I play both just fine on my own thank you very much," Mackenzie quipped, a grin forming against her features. "You're a royal pain in the ass you know that?"

[fragmcntedsouls]

Of all the potential people to come to her rescue, the last that Nic would have ever anticipated was Mackenzie. It had been well over three decades since the sisters had really seen each other last; but even then, even as they had grown into women, each still knew the other. “Mac” her sister's name left her lips with a sigh, anticipating that their reunion was going to be far from pleasant. Nic’s jaw tightened as Mackenzie pulled on her arm, before pulling away herself and crossing both against her chest “it isn’t like I had much of a choice, Mac." The vampire inhaled a sharp breath, her gaze avoiding her sisters. "I'm here for my kids.”

[cflostsouls]

Time seemed to have passed rather quickly since her sister had left, a hole in her family that was felt all the way around for ages before bitterness had seemed to settle in the longer it went by; even still she loved her sister to pieces even if she refused to show it at first. A scoff fled her lips quicker than she could stop it, emerald hues rolling as she looked away from the oldest Kenner. "Little late don't you think," Mackenzie questioned, a harshness in her tone. "It's been what, 17 years? Why now?"

[cflostsouls]

"Riley Shaw," Mackenzie spoke up, arms crossing against her chest as she halted her frame behind the younger femme. "Can't say that I'm the least bit surprised to see /that call was about you. I thought we had an agreement the last time I bailed you out"

@vilisisms

[badvlantex]

TJ strolled over to his fellow officer, shaking his head. "Why have people started coming up with the idea I hate dogs?" He was puzzled by the misconceptions that floated around the station. Was it because he was signed up to the OEA? He had to continue to remind them that it was not his own doing.

TJ often spent his off-duty hours by the K9 unit, making sure their fluffy companions were looked after and cared for, even though it was not his department. "Is it because I'm always asking one of your lot to look after mine?" He couldn't help it; sometimes it was a struggle to get a dog sitter with his whack hours.

@cflostsouls

[cflostsouls]

Single hand held tightly a cup of coffee that she had been nursing for the last 20 minutes, frame leaning against the hood of her suv as emerald hues watched the K9 training in the field in front of her from behidn dark frames as the other approached, an amused smirk pulling across her lips at his question as she glanced over. "Since when do you care what they think," Mackenzie asked. "And what's 'one of your lot' supposed to be mean?"

[fragmcntedsouls]

@exitiumstarters ⭒ nicolette cadieux

Nicolette hadn't felt ready to be in possession of a daylight ring just yet, but with the OEA skulking around every corner; the vampire realised that she didn't have much choice. Since her return, she had managed to compel herself a room in the palace royale and legally bring herself back to life; although manipulating her birthdates on official documents had been a little trickier. Now she had to do something that she hadn't in a painfully long time, Nicolette had to play human.

Playing human was certainly easier when you didn't have to actually interact with them and Nicolette had just been leaving the hotel when she had been cornered. It wasn't a case of mistaken identity, in fact quite the opposite; but that wouldn't stop her from denying it.

Attempting to pull away from the hugger, her frame tensed desperate to ignore the thud of their heart beating against her frame. Glancing over towards the nearest bystander, the vampire all but begged 'please help me.'

[cflostsouls]

A brow perks slightly as emerald hues met matching hazel hues, ones she had known her entire life. A mix of emotions raced through her as her gaze remained locked with her older sister's, a part of her reveling in the discomfort they revealed before she eventually stepped forward, gentle hand being placed on the person that was hugging her. "Hey, hi, sorry to break up such a tender moment but she kind of owes me a coffee," Mackenzie mused. "And if I don't get some soon, well- let's not even entertain that idea." A hand reaches to latch onto the older Kenner's pulling her away from the other until they were out of ear shot. "You're either really fucking stupid," brunette muses. "Or you're still just as reckless as ever. What are you doing here?"

[cflostsouls]

[fragmcntedsouls]

@exitiumstarters ⭒ nathan kenner

"I thought we said no excuses?" motivational speaking was hardly Nathans forte, but partying was. With a bottle of beer in one hand and a lit cigarette in the other, Nathan's enthusiasm prevailed and the hybrid continued to speak his piece. "This party is practically tradition. We're not letting a curfew fuck this up."

[cflostsouls]

"You sure about that," Mackenzie questioned, brow rising as her hands rested above her utility belt that sat against her waist, nod to the others to beat it before her attention returned to her nephew. "Curfew means curfew, Nathan. Tradition or not, it's for everyone's safety."