Elian Sova, Sly Cooper OC info story

'My name is Elian Sova, I'm Eurasian Eagle Owl. Sounds familiar? Here, likely. Especially if you knew of a Eurasian Eagle Owl named Clockwerk. And I just so happened to be related to that terrifying ancestor of me.

Through the family we're known for speed, smarts, and strength making nearly any profession possible, but along aide those profession we specialize in being a criminal of any kind as well. From simple little thieves to cold-blooded killers, we took no hesitation from a job opportunity. Any job to get a bit of money was important to us cause we never had anything to live off of from pass downs.

It made life... Really difficult. Reason why was Clockwerk turned his mortal body to machine. Talk about being cold hearted, all he cared about was Coopers and its end seeing each suffer to his amusement.

That hatred passed down through the many generations, we were shunned from society and hated. Many taking the criminal professions and many losing their lives from the contained hatred or the lack of money to improvise to live.

When I was a really little girl, a puffed up little ball my mother passed away. Luckily my father took me to his care raising though I was weak and tiny. My father and I roamed the streets of Russia in search for foods, and lived in a really tiny place on the out skirts of town. When I was 5 my father was asked by a dark wolf to take a job opportunity and heavily accepted since it provided us much care. I was able to get a little stronger though my flight wasn't its best.

During a dark cold winter night, I've met two cats, Alani and Raily  they found me shivering in the cold in waiting for nmy father to return home, kindly they gave me a meal and a scarf for warmth. The next day they were found dead... And apparently were undercover cops through interpol.

Upon hearing it scared me and scared me more when my father came up behind me... I felt he was hiding something. Two years later I found out he helped out killing them. My father started to lose his mind mumbling Cooper, he eventually lost and raged leaving me helpless. He was gone for nearly a week till they found him dead as well...

It broke me entirely that I was alone. But I remembered about my father mentioning about Coopers and left around the world to find the famous Sly Cooper for closure and answers. Possibly peace. I had strong intentions of being gentle with everything but everyone avoided me. I tried not to fed on their useless anger to be my own and only cried. And year later now 8 I ended up in Paris. Where I was captured for my ancestral background.

Not long after I've met Sly Cooper, but was scared his thoughts I fled. And soon so brought me to tears for days.

Over the years I kept eye on the Cooper family watching Mr. Cooper heist locally. And watched his twin kids grow up as I did.

I've watched over them for 8 years till the day finally came of the Cooper cane was at a local museum. There during heist I met shuala Cooper to grab the cane and get away. After that I join her and a cat named konani the high brains of the heist. We formed what was called the Cooper gang and set off to find Mr. Cooper who had went missing... Many fun adventures did we have... And many more.

Even though the older I get a burning passion burns me to rage and I fight hard to maintain...


To be continued....

(I types this on tablet x.x but. It's plenty info this far till I update the stories I have.)

Any questions for Elian feel free to ask though may be tough questions to answer??