**Background** Cenobia, like all of her packmates, grew up in Paradise City and has never known another lifestyle. She was always active, even from a young age, and once she learned how to walk she never stopped moving. A natural athlete, she did well on the track team, but her dreams of going pro came to an end when she developed lung cancer from the air pollution pervading Middle Paradi. Given six months to live instead, Luna smiled upon her one night and the girl snuck away. The Change cured her cancer but it also made her unable to remain active in the human world like she’d dreamed. She fell in with Shackles and his pack as a late addition but her talents as an Irraka and her natural ability to rapidly traverse the city have made her an indispensable member. She still wonders what it would be like to pursue her original dream but now finds herself serving as the pack’s sounding board too. She doesn’t mind one bit. It’s become something of her niche. **Description** Cenobia dresses for mobility; a tank top, athletics pants, and running shoes are her daily wardrobe. She’s pretty and could probably be a model, if she put the effort into it, though her face is just as often stained with soot or oil. She dyes streaks of her hair green and has a friendly demeanor. Her movements are very quick and her coordination is Olympian in ability. She’s very trim and muscular, her werewolf metabolism burning off some of the curves she used to enjoy. **Storytelling Hints** You’re confident and always seeking a new thrill while on the hunt but during downtime you become much more subdued. You’re a good listener and equally good at keeping (or ferreting out) secrets. Always be in motion, even if jogging in place, and when you move it’s all-out. You’re confident, too much so, but thus far you haven’t run into a problem you can’t outrun or outfight.