Name: Maximillia Aleda
Age: 30
Lycan age: 30
Date of Birth: 2/25/80
Place of Birth: Munich, Germany
Hair Color: black
Eye Color: brown
Height: 6'0
Weight: 175
Species: Tiger
Status: omega
Occupation: mechanic

POWERS
All General Powers
-Lesser Powers-
Enforcer/Bodyguard
Facial Manipulation

They say that tigers are born into privilege, class, and money. Such is far from the truth about the ambush that Max was born into. Dietrich Aleda and Helga Aleda brought their only child into the world when they where both in their late thirties. Max was a surprise to the both of them, but one they celebrated greatly. Dietrich worked over time at the shop so they could save up money for when Max was born.

The night that Helga went into labor was far from a pleasant night. Dietrich was unable to see to Helga, so she was left in the hands of another person. Dietrich was busy seeing to the death of the current Khan. It was not a fight. It was a simple assassination. The ambush ganged together against the rule of the man that led them. So the very night Max was born, was the night the Khan died.

Public nor private school for Max as a child. It was Ambush order that no child of a tiger would go to those schools. They where raised by Ambush law and word. The new Khan that took over the night Max was born made such law the day he took over. The Ambush owned land, lots of it. It was there each tiger lived. If one lived off this land they were seen as hostile and would be killed. Growing up it was common for Max to see a tiger dragged into the compound where several would beat the one brought in. To ultimately see them killed. Blood shed was not something a young Max backed away from.

At the age of 15 Max gained her first beating from the Khan. A curious child she always had been, but like so many she always avoided speaking her mind. Until that day. Max questioned the actions of the Khan, to the Khan himself. It was well known to do so was forbidden. Due to her age all that happened was Max got a beating. Perhaps a beating is a soft word for it, the Khan nearly killed her. By this time Max's parents where only a few years into their 50's, they begged the Khan to spare their child's life. In turn Max's father had to give half of his pay check to the Ambush, leaving the Aleda family to struggle even more. The shame Max carried on her shoulders was a great one. She left the teachings of her mother to go work at the same shop her father worked at. As she already knew everything he did.

Max learned to never question. Never speak up at an Alpha. Be indipendent and keep personal thoughts to yourself. There where times she slipped, each time ended in a beating. Until her mother died, Max never took care of a household. When Helga passed, Dietrich started to simply...fade away. The current Khan was growing old...weak. The one that planned to take over was a cruel man. Dietrich begged his daughter to leave...go to America. After planning. Months. Months of saving money. Working to figure out how to get Max out of the compound. Finally the moment came...and Max fled to America.

Landed in Seattle...she lived under the rule of Giovanni ReNato in Seattle, WA. There she felt safe...secure. But...soon letter arrived, telling of her father's great decline. Max returned to Germany. That time was dark. Violent. Bloody. Full of death. Germany, to Max, will always be a place of nightmares. But her parents raised her to not let it bother her. Effect her. Emotions are weakness. If one must have them...one should do it alone. Private.

After her father passed...she returned to Seattle. It was not long before she was leaving Seattle to go to Miami with others. To once more be under the rule of Khan Giovanni ReNato. Where things go now...is up in the air.