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Dabria "Bria" Kim


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Post Familiar Catalyst & Abilities Bio




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    Location: Belladonna's house, first floor, dining room.


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    Bria nodded her head to Isla's comment about the salad but kept her expression neutral. Seriously? Complimenting a salad? It was cut plants for crying out loud. Why not compliment something that actually took real effort like the roast, pasta sauce, or the sushi? Whatever, she thought to her. Seeing everyone had sat down with food, she finally moved away from the wall. She put a little bit of everything onto her plate. Bria wasn't a picky eater nor did she want to offend anyone. Then, she sat down as far from Mys and Fifi as possible. Everything on her plate was good and she enjoyed the meal while listening to everyone around her but not joining in. Then, of course, Fifi had a breakdown and Keld coddled her.

    "Seriously Keld? You keep coddling her like that she is only going to keep doing it. She needs to grow up. She is almost as bad if not worse with her baby moments as Mys is with her princess moments."

    She wasn't trying to be mean but her temper was short because of her earlier argument with Mys. It didn't help that the one things that annoyed her the most were cry babies. There had been plenty of them back at the orphanage that used it to their advantage and it always ended up badly for Bria. Typically someone wanted something from her, she would say no, they pushed her, she pushed back and then bam the waterworks and screams would start flowing. No one cared that she didn't start it. No one cared that she had been defending herself some of the times. Nope, no cared about her if she was involved. Suddenly Muro made an excellent question about Belladonna's whereabouts. Bria wondered for a moment about that as well but figured the woman's meeting had run longer the normal.    ​
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  • Magical Catalyst: Pair of daggers made of Stygian Iron gifted by the Death's Gate Keeper



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    Specialty Magic: Spirit


    Abilities:

    Summoning of spirits/Sense the dead: can sense where someone died and if spirits are near by and can call forth spirits to earth's realm from beyond the gate.


    Communication with the dead: can speak with spirits and use for spying and distraction as spirits can move objects



    Spirit Shield: creates a barrier around her using spirits, more dead bodies in the areas stronger the shield, inside a cemetery her barrier is near unbreakable.



    Possession: Can become possessed with a spirit; can use their past abilities when they were alive for 15 minutes, gains their memories of their life and any magical knowledge (doesn't mean she can use spells she hasn't actually learn or used before, she has the knowledge but not the experience).



    Graveyard's Tomb: summons tombstones to entrap people/things into a tomb.


    Downside: all abilities use her energy, so more she uses the more tired she gets, if she over does it she becomes temporarily blind.




    Secondary Magic: Shadow


    Abilities:

    Night Sight: Can see in the dark with near perfect clarity.



    Darkness Falls: entraps everyone within 20 feet of her into utter and complete silent darkness.



    Shadow Travel: Can use shadows to move from one location to another, if there are not shadows in other location will be thrown back. She can also hide in shadows and be unseen.



    Shadow Manipulation: can use existing shadows to physically grab things, hold things/people in place, etc.​


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    Age: 16



    Height: 4' 10"


    Weight: 100lb



    Ethnicity: Half Korea, Half Russian


    Hair Color: Black



    Eye Color: Grey


    Sexual Orientation: Straight (possible bi-curious)



    She was an orphan and couldn't remember her family as she was three years old when she was dumped at a church doorstep. After a while, it was obvious that she was different from other children. Things happened around her that couldn't be explained. She was often seen talking to 'herself' or appearing out of no where. When she turned 16 someone came to the orphanage supposedly her new case worker explaining that she was being moved to a new home. She was taken from the orphanage to Belladonna's Home for Girls.    ​
 
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Stephette Paprika
[glow=#ff6554]『Black Jack Conjurer』[/glow]
[glow=#ff6554]"What's this? A mystery unfolding?"[/glow]​

The redheaded girl cracked a smile at Muro's concerns.
"[glow=#FF0000]O[/glow][glow=#FFFF00]h[/glow][glow=#00FF00]o[/glow][glow=#00FEFF]h[/glow][glow=#0000FF]o[/glow][glow=#FF00FE]?[/glow] [glow=#FF0000]M[/glow][glow=#FF3100]u[/glow][glow=#FF6200]r[/glow][glow=#FF9400]o[/glow][glow=#FFC500],[/glow] [glow=#D5FF00]i[/glow][glow=#A4FF00]s[/glow] [glow=#41FF00]t[/glow][glow=#10FF00]h[/glow][glow=#00FF20]a[/glow][glow=#00FF52]t[/glow] [glow=#00FFB4]s[/glow][glow=#00FFE6]u[/glow][glow=#00E6FF]s[/glow][glow=#00B4FF]p[/glow][glow=#0083FF]i[/glow][glow=#0052FF]c[/glow][glow=#0020FF]i[/glow][glow=#1000FF]o[/glow][glow=#4100FF]n[/glow] [glow=#A400FF]I[/glow] [glow=#FF00F6]h[/glow][glow=#FF00C5]e[/glow][glow=#FF0094]a[/glow][glow=#FF0062]r[/glow][glow=#FF0031]?[/glow] [glow=#FF0000]W[/glow][glow=#FF1600]h[/glow][glow=#FF2D00]a[/glow][glow=#FF4300]t[/glow][glow=#FF5A00]'[/glow][glow=#FF7000]s[/glow] [glow=#FF9D00]t[/glow][glow=#FFB400]h[/glow][glow=#FFCA00]i[/glow][glow=#FFE100]s[/glow][glow=#FFF700],[/glow] [glow=#D9FF00]w[/glow][glow=#C3FF00]h[/glow][glow=#ACFF00]a[/glow][glow=#95FF00]t[/glow][glow=#7FFF00]'[/glow][glow=#68FF00]s[/glow] [glow=#3BFF00]t[/glow][glow=#25FF00]h[/glow][glow=#0EFF00]i[/glow][glow=#00FF07]s[/glow][glow=#00FF1E]?[/glow] [glow=#00FF4A]A[/glow][glow=#00FF61]r[/glow][glow=#00FF78]e[/glow] [glow=#00FFA5]w[/glow][glow=#00FFBB]e[/glow] [glow=#00FFE8]g[/glow][glow=#00FEFF]o[/glow][glow=#00E8FF]i[/glow][glow=#00D1FF]n[/glow][glow=#00BBFF]g[/glow] [glow=#008EFF]t[/glow][glow=#0077FF]o[/glow] [glow=#004AFF]g[/glow][glow=#0034FF]e[/glow][glow=#001DFF]t[/glow] [glow=#0F00FF]a[/glow] [glow=#3C00FF]g[/glow][glow=#5200FF]o[/glow][glow=#6900FF]o[/glow][glow=#7F00FF]d[/glow] [glow=#AC00FF]m[/glow][glow=#C300FF]u[/glow][glow=#D900FF]r[/glow][glow=#F000FF]d[/glow][glow=#FF00F7]e[/glow][glow=#FF00E1]r[/glow] [glow=#FF00B3]m[/glow][glow=#FF009D]y[/glow][glow=#FF0086]s[/glow][glow=#FF0070]t[/glow][glow=#FF0059]e[/glow][glow=#FF0043]r[/glow][glow=#FF002C]y[/glow][glow=#FF0016]?[/glow] [glow=#FF0000]D[/glow][glow=#FF2500]i[/glow][glow=#FF4A00]d[/glow] [glow=#FF9500]y[/glow][glow=#FFBA00]o[/glow][glow=#FFDF00]u[/glow][glow=#F8FF00]r[/glow] [glow=#AEFF00]t[/glow][glow=#88FF00]a[/glow][glow=#63FF00]s[/glow][glow=#3EFF00]t[/glow][glow=#18FF00]e[/glow] [glow=#00FF31]i[/glow][glow=#00FF57]n[/glow] [glow=#00FFA1]b[/glow][glow=#00FFC7]o[/glow][glow=#00FFEC]o[/glow][glow=#00ECFF]k[/glow][glow=#00C7FF]s[/glow] [glow=#007CFF]s[/glow][glow=#0057FF]u[/glow][glow=#0031FF]d[/glow][glow=#000CFF]d[/glow][glow=#1800FF]e[/glow][glow=#3E00FF]n[/glow][glow=#6300FF]l[/glow][glow=#8800FF]y[/glow] [glow=#D300FF]i[/glow][glow=#F800FF]m[/glow][glow=#FF00DF]p[/glow][glow=#FF00BA]r[/glow][glow=#FF0095]o[/glow][glow=#FF006F]v[/glow][glow=#FF004A]e[/glow][glow=#FF0025]?[/glow]" smirked Stephette, somehow managing to sit down dramatically. "[glow=#FF0000]I[/glow][glow=#FF1E00]'[/glow][glow=#FF3D00]l[/glow][glow=#FF5B00]l[/glow] [glow=#FF9900]l[/glow][glow=#FFB700]e[/glow][glow=#FFD600]n[/glow][glow=#FFF400]d[/glow] [glow=#CBFF00]y[/glow][glow=#ADFF00]o[/glow][glow=#8EFF00]u[/glow] [glow=#51FF00]s[/glow][glow=#32FF00]o[/glow][glow=#14FF00]m[/glow][glow=#00FF0A]e[/glow] [glow=#00FF47]g[/glow][glow=#00FF66]o[/glow][glow=#00FF84]o[/glow][glow=#00FFA3]d[/glow] [glow=#00FFE0]o[/glow][glow=#00FEFF]l[/glow][glow=#00E0FF]d[/glow] [glow=#00A3FF]A[/glow][glow=#0084FF]g[/glow][glow=#0065FF]g[/glow][glow=#0047FF]i[/glow][glow=#0028FF]e[/glow][glow=#000AFF].[/glow] [glow=#3200FF]W[/glow][glow=#5100FF]e[/glow][glow=#7000FF]'[/glow][glow=#8E00FF]l[/glow][glow=#AD00FF]l[/glow] [glow=#EA00FF]h[/glow][glow=#FF00F4]a[/glow][glow=#FF00D6]v[/glow][glow=#FF00B7]e[/glow] [glow=#FF007A]f[/glow][glow=#FF005B]u[/glow][glow=#FF003D]n[/glow][glow=#FF001E].[/glow]"
Jabs aside, she was actually considering the girl's point. Belladonna was hardly going to be dead or in danger or anything concerning, but on the other hand, she had taken a while.
Didn't she just have a couple errands to run or something? Steph herself hadn't been paying a lot of attention, but it wasn't as if it had been anything out of the ordinary as far as she was concerned.
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She threw out random suggestions like she was trying to get rid of excess stock, but in truth, she was pretty much completely at a loss as to what their matron was actually doing. If she had any genuine suggestions, she couldn't exactly raise them with their house-guests around anyway.
Well, as long as she came back before some coven or werewolf pack or something decided that they could roam free, it wouldn't be a problem. In the meantime, that woman could probably rein them in for twenty-four hours or so. Steph was reasonably certain that Belladonna's reputation alone was the reason that this orphanage was even safe to begin with.

Come to think of it, she could always go have a chat with said woman tonight and see if Belladonna didn't return soon.
It was idle curiosity, and normally it wouldn't be worth it to sneak out in the dead of night to ask questions for the price of a punishment on returning, but on the other hand, since the question was about Belladonna's whereabouts, there would be nobody to punish her when she got back!
[glow=#FF0000]Y[/glow][glow=#FF2E00]e[/glow][glow=#FF5C00]a[/glow][glow=#FF8B00]h[/glow][glow=#FFB900],[/glow] [glow=#E7FF00]a[/glow][glow=#B9FF00]s[/glow] [glow=#5CFF00]i[/glow][glow=#2EFF00]f[/glow] [glow=#00FF2E]m[/glow][glow=#00FF5C]y[/glow] [glow=#00FFB9]l[/glow][glow=#00FFE7]u[/glow][glow=#00E7FF]c[/glow][glow=#00B9FF]k[/glow] [glow=#005CFF]i[/glow][glow=#002EFF]s[/glow] [glow=#2E00FF]t[/glow][glow=#5C00FF]h[/glow][glow=#8B00FF]a[/glow][glow=#B900FF]t[/glow] [glow=#FF00E7]g[/glow][glow=#FF00B9]o[/glow][glow=#FF008B]o[/glow][glow=#FF005C]d[/glow][glow=#FF002E].[/glow]
Sod's law, she would get back to find Belladonna had already returned. At least Steph would have a cover story of looking for her this time, probably followed by a scolding along the lines of "couldn't you wait till morning" and... uh... a clip on the ear? She didn't know, the important thing was that it made a coherent narrative in her mind and that was good enough for her.

But then again, it was hardly fun without company.
And speaking of company, maybe she could prove that point to Muro that evening while she was at it...
"[glow=#FF0000]W[/glow][glow=#FF2100]e[/glow][glow=#FF4200]l[/glow][glow=#FF6300]l[/glow][glow=#FF8500],[/glow]" she grinned deviously, "[glow=#FFC700]w[/glow][glow=#FFE800]e[/glow] [glow=#D2FF00]c[/glow][glow=#B1FF00]o[/glow][glow=#90FF00]u[/glow][glow=#6EFF00]l[/glow][glow=#4DFF00]d[/glow] [glow=#0BFF00]a[/glow][glow=#00FF16]l[/glow][glow=#00FF37]w[/glow][glow=#00FF58]a[/glow][glow=#00FF79]y[/glow][glow=#00FF9B]s[/glow] [glow=#00FFDD]g[/glow][glow=#00FEFF]o[/glow] [glow=#00BCFF]o[/glow][glow=#009BFF]u[/glow][glow=#0079FF]t[/glow] [glow=#0037FF]a[/glow][glow=#0016FF]n[/glow][glow=#0B00FF]d[/glow] [glow=#4D00FF]a[/glow][glow=#6E00FF]s[/glow][glow=#9000FF]k[/glow] [glow=#D200FF]a[/glow][glow=#F300FF]r[/glow][glow=#FF00E8]o[/glow][glow=#FF00C7]u[/glow][glow=#FF00A6]n[/glow][glow=#FF0085]d[/glow][glow=#FF0063].[/glow][glow=#FF0042].[/glow][glow=#FF0021].[/glow] [glow=#FF0000]Y[/glow][glow=#FF5500]o[/glow][glow=#FFAA00]u[/glow] [glow=#AAFF00]k[/glow][glow=#54FF00]n[/glow][glow=#00FF00]o[/glow][glow=#00FF55]w[/glow][glow=#00FFAA].[/glow] [glow=#00A9FF]T[/glow][glow=#0054FF]o[/glow][glow=#0000FF]n[/glow][glow=#5500FF]i[/glow][glow=#AA00FF]g[/glow][glow=#FF00FE]h[/glow][glow=#FF00AA]t[/glow][glow=#FF0054].[/glow]"
 
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Mys, for once, found herself agreeing with Bria- well, partially. She was never a fan of coddling people. She told them what she thought about them directly, and treated them exactly as she felt they deserved to be treated. It was ridiculous for Fiorana to be crying anyways. The girl always seemed to be crying over the most ridiculous things. Tears shouldn't be shed over such things.

"Hey, isn't BellaDonna supposed to be back by now?"

"Hm, now that I think about it, it's strange that we haven't seen her yet," Mys mused, tilting her head slightly. "She probably just got caught up in something. She is a very busy woman, after all." Mys did think it was odd that she hadn't arrived yet, but it didn't worry her. BellaDonna's business always seemed fairly important, so she imagined that her meeting had just run over. Wasn't that the nature of important and powerful women? Always working, always needed somewhere with someone. It was hardly anything to worry about.

"Anyways, if I was her I would take any excuse not to come back to this mess at the end of the day. Perhaps she just decided she was done with us all and decided to ride off into the sunset," Mys joked, although the sarcasm didn't come through too clearly. It never really did. Sarcasm was something she had only recently acquired a taste for. Back home, everybody spoke very directly. If you seemed to be saying something other than you meant, especially to your elders, you could count on either a smack on the head or a harsh scolding. Still, the young witch found the practice rather entertaining. Though, there was a part of her that truly meant it.
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Fiorana continued to stuff her face in her delightfully fluffy mashed potatoes. The butter seeped into her eyes and it burned in tandem with the heat of the potatoes. The hell she was experiencing was no match to the pain that rested in her heart. Her pillow had betrayed her and run away, allowing her no comfort and no naps. Fiorana inhaled the mashed potatoes as she rested her face there. She heard Miss Princess ask if anyone knew what Fiorana's deal was, and a warm, inviting voice responded.

Fiorana stopped eating as she heard the response of her pillow, who said she'd give her five minutes. That was all she needed. Her pillow would give her enough time to rest for just a little while. Although Fiorana secretly planned to hold her hostage by falling asleep on her. This plan was perfect. This plan also had the perfect conditions. Her pillow was next to her and her belly was somewhat full, enough to make her groggy from food inhalation.

With this plan set, Fiorana raised her face from the potatoes and planted her face right on Keld, potatoes and all. She rubbed her face in to get herself comfortable, rubbing mashed potatoes on Keld's clothing. As they got wiped, Fiorana licked some of them up, feeling the texture and bitter taste of fabric. However, she had her pillow and it was no matter. The bitter taste and unpleasant texture was nothing for Fiorana.

She swung her arms around Keld and kept her stable. There was no getting away, even if she was disgusted by the fact that Fiorana was licking potatoes off of her chest area. Fiorana was calm as she felt the warm feeling of her pillow, combined with the tasty potatoes. This was perfection. Fiorana wondered if it was possible for a woman to, instead of lactating milk, lactate mashed potatoes. If it was not known now, Fiorana was sure that she could create some sort of spell to make that happen. Then she could live in heaven, suckling on mashed potatoes as she napped in the arms of an angelic pillow. Fiorana believed that she had found her new goal in life, to create a spell to make women lactate mashed potatoes. This would solve world hunger and it would provide pillows all over the world with the potential for perfect comfort for the heads that would rest on them.

Fiorana almost fell instantly asleep once she had staked her claim on Keld. She began to dream of mashed potato fountains and a harem of women, guzzling mashed potatoes for her pleasure. She nuzzled Keld as she enjoyed her precious white dream.​
 
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Bonnie & Elizabeth

Elizabeth silently observed from her side of the table, piercing a piece of pork with her fork and delicately taking a bite. She was more interested in this BellaDonna, the absent matron who the girls were beginning to discuss, but she looked to be obliviously enjoying her dinner. Still, where was she? It wasn't very common for an adult to leave a group of girls alone by themselves, right? Even Elizabeth could sense something fishy was going on, not just with the alleged disappearance, but the whole house gave off strange vibes. It was unlike anything Elizabeth had ever experienced before. If she didn't know Isla herself, she'd suspect that this was a house of...

"Elizabeth? Elizabeth, would you pass me that pork?" Bonnie asked, effectively ruining Elizabeth's train of thought.

"Ah. Apologies, Bonnie." Elizabeth replied, an innocent smile on her lips as she lifted the platter and struggled to pass it along to her friend. She set it down with a gentle thud.

Seeing Bonnie destroying her food without a care in the world, and Isla sitting across from that table with her family caused a twinge of guilt in Elizabeth's gut. Of course, this was just a normal family. Different than her own, but a family nonetheless. Elizabeth laughed to herself quietly, not at all suspicious as Fioranna began to rub her face against Keld's shirt. A strange sight, but she couldn't look away. This was certainly a new way to view Fiorana, since she was always so well composed at school.

"And that's when I start to lose my appetite," Isla cut in, sticking her tongue out and pointing to the back of her throat. While not genuinely disgusted, Isla felt that she needed to get her two friends out of the dining room before they saw anything else, or heard something they shouldn't have.

"Aw, but it's sort of cute, isn't it?" Bonnie asked, grinning nervously. She didn't know where to look now, part of her was amused and another confused by Fiorana's strange antics. "And, don't you want to figure out what happened to BellaDonna? Do you really think she was murdered, Steph?"

"Murder? Why would anyone want to murder BellaDonna?" Elizabeth asked, trying not to sound too interested in the conversation.

"They wouldn't!" Isla suddenly laughed, pushing off of the table and standing up. "They wouldn't." Isla repeated more calmly, her cheeks red with color. "I'm sure BellaDonna just got carried away...shopping again."

"In the meantime, we should tidy up and get ready for bed. You guys can finally see my room!" Isla began walking towards the archway leading out of the kitchen, but Bonnie and Elizabeth hardly moved an inch.

"Shouldn't we help clean up first?" Bonnie asked, gesturing towards the mess on the table with her hand.

"Yes, Isla. I feel it would be wrong to leave them to clean up after us." Elizabeth added concernedly.

"Guests don't clean here. It's strictly forbidden, and since I cleaned the kitchen last, the others can take care of it." Isla stated, growing impatient. If the girls only knew that most of the 'cleaning' entailed waving your wand a few times and putting things back where they belonged, they'd see that they were better out of the way.

Thankfully, they seemed to be buying what Isla said, and tentatively moved over to Isla.

"Good night. It was lovely meeting you all," Elizabeth said. She curtsied, and naturally Bonnie followed suit. Isla took the two girls by the hand and led them out of the kitchen, and upstairs to her bedroom.
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Dabria "Bria" Kim


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    Location: Belladonna's house, first floor, dining room. Ends in seconde floor, her bedroom


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    Bria was disgusted with Fifi's behavior and it was obvious on her face. She had partially lost her appetite, but she was not one to waste food. When the conversation turned to Belladonna and her where about's she rolled her eyes. Of course, Mys was a total bitch about it. Bria was done with all the attitude and cattiness.

    "I'm going to bed," she stated, grabbing her empty plate and going into the kitchen without a backward glance.

    Bria had already washed the pots and pans she had used, so she cleaned up her plate. She had helped cooked so the other girls could finish the kitchen, she reasoned. Seriously, some of the drama in this house was ridiculous, she thought. Fifi was an over dramatic, cry-baby and Mys was a straight up, princess-bitch. Bria wanted out of the house but figured sleep would do her better. Tomorrow she would leave the house early and go exploring.

    Once done with her plate, she went upstairs to her small room. She loved it. The other girls had bigger rooms but she was content with this room because it was her's. No sharing a huge common area with other girls who would nick your things before you could say 'dash'. No whispering in the dark, talking, crying, and whining. Bria even had a window she could look out at night to see the stars and moon hanging in the darkness. Her own little piece of peace. After a quick shower, she slipped into a long white nightgown and crawled into her bed with Bast curled next to her head on her pillow. Her last thoughts were on Belladonna and if Mys was right and she had abandoned them.    ​

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  • Bast

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  • Magical Catalyst: Pair of daggers made of Stygian Iron gifted by the Death's Gate Keeper



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    Specialty Magic: Spirit


    Abilities:

    Summoning of spirits/Sense the dead: can sense where someone died and if spirits are near by and can call forth spirits to earth's realm from beyond the gate.


    Communication with the dead: can speak with spirits and use for spying and distraction as spirits can move objects



    Spirit Shield: creates a barrier around her using spirits, more dead bodies in the areas stronger the shield, inside a cemetery her barrier is near unbreakable.



    Possession: Can become possessed with a spirit; can use their past abilities when they were alive for 15 minutes, gains their memories of their life and any magical knowledge (doesn't mean she can use spells she hasn't actually learn or used before, she has the knowledge but not the experience).



    Graveyard's Tomb: summons tombstones to entrap people/things into a tomb.


    Downside: all abilities use her energy, so more she uses the more tired she gets, if she over does it she becomes temporarily blind.




    Secondary Magic: Shadow


    Abilities:

    Night Sight: Can see in the dark with near perfect clarity.



    Darkness Falls: entraps everyone within 20 feet of her into utter and complete silent darkness.



    Shadow Travel: Can use shadows to move from one location to another, if there are not shadows in other location will be thrown back. She can also hide in shadows and be unseen.



    Shadow Manipulation: can use existing shadows to physically grab things, hold things/people in place, etc.​


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    Age: 16



    Height: 4' 10"


    Weight: 100lb



    Ethnicity: Half Korea, Half Russian


    Hair Color: Black



    Eye Color: Grey


    Sexual Orientation: Straight (possible bi-curious)



    She was an orphan and couldn't remember her family as she was three years old when she was dumped at a church doorstep. After a while, it was obvious that she was different from other children. Things happened around her that couldn't be explained. She was often seen talking to 'herself' or appearing out of no where. When she turned 16 someone came to the orphanage supposedly her new case worker explaining that she was being moved to a new home. She was taken from the orphanage to Belladonna's Home for Girls.    ​
 
Keld woke up the next morning with the sun as it seeped in through her closed curtains. She groaned quietly before rolling over in her bed, but it was too late. After seeing such a bright light, Keld could never really make it back to dreamland. The girl rose and combed her fingers through her mussed hair before lifting herself out of her oh-so-comfortable bed. The house was still deathly quiet as she made her way to the restroom to do her morning routine. After her teeth were brushed, face was washed, and her hair pulled up in a messy pony tail, Keld finally made her way downstairs.

No one else was up yet, or so it seemed, and that's how Keld liked it. After last night with Fiorana, Keld was more than ready for some alone time. Thanks to all the mashed potatoes, it made it easy to slip out of Fifi's grasp when she'd let her guard down. After that, Keld had never taken a more scalding shower. The girl shook her head to rid herself of the previous night's events as she scrounged up some breakfast. She looked around as she did so. Usually BellaDonna was up by now, but maybe she was just tired from her trip and was sleeping in for once. Keld moved into the dining room with a plate of buttered toast and some yogurt with fruit.

Once she was finished, she went back up to her room to change into comfortable clothes, laced up her more comfortable shoes and made her way back down the stairs. She liked to go for a jog in the morning, even though it wasn't a common practice among most people. This morning, she was supposed to be meeting her friend Luca to jog around the park. She had on a pair of baggier pants that stopped at her mid calf and a long sleeve shirt. As she was about to open the door, something just felt off and she looked back at the house one more time before trying her best to ignore the odd feeling she was getting in the back of her neck.

When she closed the door behind her, she inhaled deeply and started to stretch out her legs. Even though the sun was out, she saw a dark storm cloud moving in from the west, a clear sign that it was spring. Sun shine to rain in less than a few hours. Keld started jogging down the street, a few people out doing yard work looked at her with a confused expression as she passed. The park wasn't too far and as she neared, she could see the orange hair of Luca waiting for her at the corner of the street.
 
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Fiorana woke up in a daze as all she could see was fur once she had woken up. Her quiet familiar had decided it was acceptable to sleep on their face, which made Fiorana cranky. She swatted the familiar off of her face and rolled over so her face was down on her pillow. She could hear the familiar growl a little as it moved toward a more comfortable place on the bed without Fiorana near it. Fiorana rolled over to her original position and stared at her ceiling, some of the tarot card signs on the ceiling. They had shifted into a position that she had actually never seen before, which was strange considering she had been living in this room for a long while. When her signs switched around, it was normally to represent her luck. She desperately hoped it was good.

Fiorana got herself freshened up before she headed downstairs, expecting a yell from BellaDonna about the obnoxious amount of noise that she was accidentally making. However... That yell never came. Fiorana felt strange as she went down for breakfast. BellaDonna had come back from trips before, but she was always downstairs before most of the girls. She had always emphasized the importance of getting up at the same time so your body was able to keep a constant energy clock. She had told Fiorana when she was younger that it was important to keep a constant energy clock (which she later told Fiorana the official name for it is a Circadian Rhythm) otherwise you'd lose a lot of energy due to your body readjusting. Fiorana tried to keep that information to heart, but she seemed to do alright, even when she did not get up at the exact same time every day.

Keld was leaving the house. It seemed like she was going on a run. Speaking of Keld, Fiorana's memory of what had happened the previous night was fuzzy. She remembered being hit by a book and then there was some creamy, white substance that had covered her face. She saw Keld's chest coming into play somehow... Huh. Maybe she had milked Keld on accident. Fiorana wasn't all that surprised when she came up with this idea, she had considered trying it on many separate occasions.

Fiorana sat at the table, casually looking through her tome. It was odd that BellaDonna was not here. If she did not come down soon, Fiorana was going to knock on her door and figure out what was happening.​
 
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In her room, Mys slept curled up under a pile of blankets, completely hidden away, save her tangled locks of hair. She had spent the late hours of the night writing horoscopes and studying healing spells, only falling into bed just a few hours before the sun came up. This had been her routine for as long as she could remember. Asleep by 4, awake by 8. Though, she had seen a slight improvement in her sleep schedule during her stay at BellaDonna's. Unlike at home, BellaDonna did not shun sleeping late into the morning. In fact, she encouraged it. While she had always stressed the importance of going to bed early and waking even earlier, she had quickly realized that Mys could not be broken of her night owlish tendencies, and allowed the girl to sleep in whenever she could. On these sweet, cherished days, Mys would typically wake after lunch.

This was not one of those days.

Mys was abruptly stirred from her slumber by a sharp whine, followed by the persistent pattering of paws on her blankets. Still half-asleep, she shifted, her hair falling into her eyes in a tangled mess. "Dominykas…" She protested, pushing her familiar away by the snout. He merely sniffed and began pawing at the mound of covers once more, exposing the young witches face to her brightly lit room. There was no going back now. She was awake.

Mys sighed, slowly shifting to the side of the bed. Underneath her mess of hair, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She looked like… well, a witch. At least in the traditional sense. With the snap of her finger, the window to her room flew open, propelled by a large gust of wind. The wind separated into smaller streams, and began working its way through her hair. Moments later, her hair now free of tangles, the breeze made its way to her wardrobe, where her outfit for the day was hanging. With a yawn she stood, placing her arms up by her ears in order for her nightgown to be taken off and her dress slipped on. With the wave of her hand, the wind flew back out the window as quickly as it came, firmly closing the panels behind itself. "So, Dominykas, since you've insisted on being my little helper today…" Mys mused, moseying over to the opposite wall, where her hats hung. She grabbed two; one wide brimmed and covered in feathers, and the other small, with black lace pulled up from the top. One in each hand, Mys turned back to her familiar. "Which one?"

The ermine tilted his head to the side in thought, before excitedly bounding forward to jump underneath another hat; adorned with lace flowers and black feathers. "Hmm, good choice." Mys crooned, returning the two hats and placing the chosen one on her head. She patted her familiar on the head as she headed back to her bed to put on her shoes. With a yawn, she donned her boots and stretched out her arm. Dominykas quickly climbed onto it, settling around her shoulders. Mys headed out of her room, and made her way to the kitchen, where she began to brew herself some coffee.
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Dabria "Bria" Kim


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    Location: Belladonna's house, second floor, her bedroom, finishes in first floor, kitchen


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    She woke early hoping to be up before everyone else and slip out of the house unnoticed. After washing up she went through the painstaking efforts of getting dressed. Belts, laces, clips, and the like were her world as she made sure everything was in their proper place. After checking her reflection, she felt satified with her appearance. A dab of black around her eyes and a splash of a darker shade of red on her lips and she was complete.

    She slipped down the stairs to the kitchen and tensed when she saw Mys at the coffee machine which had been her goal. Inside she cursed that she wasn't the only one awake and that of all people it had to be Princess Mys. Trying to be civil she approached the girl and the coffee machine. She pulled down two mugs, one for herself and one for Mys.


    "Can you make enough for two please," Bria asked trying her hardest to keep her tone cordial.

    She suddenly remembered what Mys said about Belladonna and her abandoning them. It was a cruel and cold thing to say to a house of girls who had nowhere to go, some who had probably been abandoned before. She was one of those types of girls whose parents had dumped her on the stairs of a church as a babe.

    "Mys you know your words last night about Belladonna was uncalled for right?"


    Bria rummaged in the refrigerator to get cream cheese to spread on some scones to go with her coffee. She didn't bother to ask if Mys wanted any, let the girl figured it out herself. She was already trying to be nice enough, she wasn't sure she could do anything more past speaking civilly.

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  • Bast

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  • Magical Catalyst: Pair of daggers made of Stygian Iron gifted by the Death's Gate Keeper



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    Specialty Magic: Spirit


    Abilities:

    Summoning of spirits/Sense the dead: can sense where someone died and if spirits are near by and can call forth spirits to earth's realm from beyond the gate.


    Communication with the dead: can speak with spirits and use for spying and distraction as spirits can move objects



    Spirit Shield: creates a barrier around her using spirits, more dead bodies in the areas stronger the shield, inside a cemetery her barrier is near unbreakable.



    Possession: Can become possessed with a spirit; can use their past abilities when they were alive for 15 minutes, gains their memories of their life and any magical knowledge (doesn't mean she can use spells she hasn't actually learn or used before, she has the knowledge but not the experience).



    Graveyard's Tomb: summons tombstones to entrap people/things into a tomb.


    Downside: all abilities use her energy, so more she uses the more tired she gets, if she over does it she becomes temporarily blind.




    Secondary Magic: Shadow


    Abilities:

    Night Sight: Can see in the dark with near perfect clarity.



    Darkness Falls: entraps everyone within 20 feet of her into utter and complete silent darkness.



    Shadow Travel: Can use shadows to move from one location to another, if there are not shadows in other location will be thrown back. She can also hide in shadows and be unseen.



    Shadow Manipulation: can use existing shadows to physically grab things, hold things/people in place, etc.​


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    Age: 16



    Height: 4' 10"


    Weight: 100lb



    Ethnicity: Half Korea, Half Russian


    Hair Color: Black



    Eye Color: Grey


    Sexual Orientation: Straight (possible bi-curious)



    She was an orphan and couldn't remember her family as she was three years old when she was dumped at a church doorstep. After a while, it was obvious that she was different from other children. Things happened around her that couldn't be explained. She was often seen talking to 'herself' or appearing out of no where. When she turned 16 someone came to the orphanage supposedly her new case worker explaining that she was being moved to a new home. She was taken from the orphanage to Belladonna's Home for Girls.    ​
 
"I don't know why you're complaining." Luca huffed as they made their third pass around the park's two mile trail. Keld rolled her eyes as she jogged next to Luca. "Fiorana is pretty cute, why not just let her have a feel every now and then?"

"She's also a little crazy, Luca." Keld growled as she moved sideways and shoved her friend with her shoulder. The taller guy stumbled and fell a few steps behind as Keld picked up her pace. He was chuckling, of course, as he tried to catch up with her. Luca was about four inches taller than Keld, and a bit beefier, so he didn't have her endurance or speed. "Fifi is like...a very odd sister. Besides, you know I'm not the clingy type."

Luca scoffed when he finally caught up with his friend, and when they made it to the start of the trail again, they slowed down to a walk to catch their breath. "What exactly is your type, Keld?" He asked as he folded his hands behind his head and breathed heavily through his mouth. "I mean, you live in a house full of of women. Yet you haven't hooked up with any of them or tried to date them."

"Not all of us jump on the first girl they see, pal." The rose haired girl laughed as she took a deep breath in through her nose to try and get a handle on her heart rate. "The girls are like close friends slash sisters to me. It'd be weird hooking up with them and then having to see them the next day. And I kissed Isla once."

"Pfft, when you were twelve. Have you since?" Luca retorted as he rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders as Keld glared at him. "That doesn't even count until you're like...fifteen." An expression of shock crossed his face before he turned and started walking backwards so he could look Keld in the eyes. "I don't jump every girl I see! Just the cute ones." He argued as Keld just laughed and placed her hands on her hips. People that were in the park were giving them odd glares as they passed and the young witch just winked at whoever was staring.

"Can we change topics, please?" She asked as she felt her body starting to cool down. "I know you're obsessed with the fact that I live in a house full of women, but that really shouldn't be a focus after so many years, should it? Don't you have any luck on your own with finding a date? I can't do all the work for you," Luca raised his hand and opened his mouth, trying to speak, but Keld cup him off. "And no, I will not ask anyone at home if they want to go out with you. If you fancy any of them, you can ask them yourself. How did I become the wing man?"

Luca laughed and Keld shook her head. This is what a good many of their conversations were about. Even though Luca was attractive and charming in his own way, when speaking directly to a girl, he cracked. He was shyer than he'd like to admit and had no tact or strategy when speaking to someone attractive. Whenever they'd go out, it was always Keld talking to someone to try and convince them to talk to Luca so he wouldn't have to initiate conversation. As the pair did their cool down lap, they started heading back to BellaDonna's so Keld could shower and change.

"Hey, do you think BellaDonna would mind if I hung around?" Luca asked as they turned down the street towards the house. "I mean, I know she has a no nonsense rule about visitors, but it's break for you, right?"

"I mean, we could see?" Keld answered as she looked up at the sky. It was getting darker and the temp had dropped a couple degrees. Rain was almost certain now. "She was still sleeping when I left the house, so I'm sure she'll be up unless she's too tired to deal with all of us right now."

"I thought she rose with the sun." Her friend joked as he chuckled and Keld smirked.

"Not every morning, apparently." The girl smiled as she saw the house in the distance. Her eyes narrowed, seeing someone standing on the front porch wearing very bright blues and pinks, that weren't common, and her hair a pale gold shimmer. Keld frowned, it was clear this woman was a witch just by the way she dressed and the air that was emanating from her. "Hey, hang back for a second, will ya? I don't recognize that person." Luca just nodded as Keld made her way forward. She walked calmly up the stairs, the woman in front of the door not noticing her approach and gently put a hand on her shoulder. "Excuse me?"

"Ah!"

"Woah!" Keld put her hands up in defense and took a few steps back as the short woman flung around and screamed. She was short, only coming up to Keld's shoulders and she looked really young, but that was also common among witches. Their appearance never really portrayed their real age. Keld kept her hands up to show she wasn't a threat and tried to speak again. "Hi, uhm, I live here, can I help you?"

"Oh," The woman blinked a couple times and smiled brightly before grabbing Keld's hand and shaking it. "So you're one of Bella's girls! Well aren't you handsome?" Keld tilted her head slightly as her hand was released and offered a small grin. She was still a bit cautious of other witches that knew BellaDonna since some liked her and some...really didn't. "My name is Lilith, darling. I'm here to see your matron."

"Oh, I see," Keld rubbed the back of her head and Lilith smirked before folding her hands behind her back. She looked like she was trying to look cuter, which was sort of working, for Keld at least. "Well, she was sleeping still when I left, so she should be up by now. Let me get the door for you, Miss Lilith."

"Well aren't you polite." Keld just nodded as she walked past the woman and went to open the door. "Love your hair color, by the way." Usually Keld wouldn't have missed a chance to flirt, but since this woman knew BellaDonna, she was probably an ancient. She opened the door to the house and stepped aside, allowing Lilith to step through.

"Oh, thank you, it's natural." As Lilith passed her, Keld looked back to see Luca jogging up the steps to the porch. His eyes were wide and there was a large grin on his lips.

"Who was that?" He asked as he watched Lilith enter the house. "Wow she's, quite the looker, isn't she?"

"She's probably centuries older than you, Luca." Keld laughed as he walked into the house and saw Lilith standing in the entry way, looking around curiously. She heard Mys and Bria's voices in the house, but she couldn't really tell where they were, but she didn't really care. What she did care about, was that she still didn't hear anything that would indicate that BellaDonna was up and around. It was odd since it was getting to be late morning. "Hey, does anyone know if BellaDonna is up yet?" Keld yelled out to the house as Lilith continued to look around. "She's got a visitor."

"My, my," Lilith sighed as she moved closer to Keld and looped an arm around the taller teen's "This is quite a bit bigger inside than it seems." Keld flinched slightly before looking down and being met with pale blue eyes. "Why don't you give me a little tour while we wait, sweet pea."

Sweet pea? Keld thought to herself as Lilith started towards the den. She glanced back at Luca who just smirked and shrugged before heading towards the kitchen. Keld sighed, she wasn't sure what sort of trouble Luca could get himself into, but as long as he didn't talk too much to anyone, he'd be ok. Though that was asking a lot of him. As much as he liked to talk, and then the combination of him getting nervous around girls, it could easily turn into a disaster.
 
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Mys sighed as she saw a familiar swath of gothic color entering the kitchen out of the corner of her eye. Of course Bria was up. The one day Mys was up before noon, so was she.

"Mys you know your words last night about Belladonna was uncalled for right?"

"What I said last night?" Mys questioned, slightly confused. She had almost completely forgotten about last night. She was surprised Bria had remembered such a minor detail. "Oh, are you talking about my joke? I didn't think you'd be so easily hurt, DaBria. Not with that tough girl demeanor of yours." Mys scoffed, pouring herself some coffee before moving on to Bria's mug without pause. "Really, it's too early to be interrogated about stupid jokes." She concluded, turning around with her cup.

Seeing that Bria was hogging the icebox, Mys rolled her eyes, before pointing at a jar of small meat cubes, labeled "MYS". The lid immediately popped off and lifted itself into the air, followed by one of the cubes. The cube floated its way back to Mys as the lid screwed itself closed. Dominykas quickly snatched the food out of the air, swallowing it quickly before licking his lips in satisfaction. Mys chuckled, stroking his head.

"My, Dominykas, if I keep spoiling you with all this fancy food you'll get fat. When's the last time you caught something yourself? There's lot of mice around here, you know. Some people may not make their familiars contribute to the house, but I expect more from you", she scolded, though her tone was affectionate.

Dominykas fed and her own breakfast ready, Mys was ready to start her studies for the day. She continued to pet Dominyka's coat as she began to walk out, casually calling over her shoulder. "Your coffee's on the counter, though I'm not sure you'll like it. You don't seem like the type to drink good coffee."
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Fiorana continued to eat her toast in peace, until the two whiny bitches came downstairs and almost immediately started fighting with each other. The prissier of the two bitches attempted to cut it short, but knowing those two, it was likely a cat fight was about to ensue. As she continued eating the buttery, crunchy goodness of her toast, she also happened to notice the prissier bitch talk to her familiar. It seemed they had a special sort of bond, which made Fiorana look at her familiar. The nine-tailed fox happened to be taking a nap on her shoulder at this time.

Why can't my familiar just interact with me? This thing normally just sits here like a lazy pile of... Like a lazy pile. Even though this familiar was usually an annoyance, it was an annoyance that she had become accustomed to. The lazy creature had buried itself into her heart and made a cozy home there. It made things harder for Fiorana, but she didn't seem to mind as it was her duty to keep this familiar from dying. It had appeared after she had gained her powers of divination and her tarot cards, so it had been with her for a long time. Sometimes, it was her only companion when she was studying the intricacies of magic. She somewhat wished that she could go back to those da-

The door opened.

Fiorana's thoughts were cut short as she looked in the direction of where the door would be. It was the front door and shortly after it opened, she heard a familiar voice yell out. It asked if anyone had seen BellaDonna this morning. Fiorana got up from the table and began walking toward the door. When Fiorana popped around the corner, she was greeted by her pillow's boy friend and a woman she had never seen before, who had called her pillow sweet pea. Fiorana responded to her pillow in a somewhat cheery way, keeping her expression flat. "I haven't seen BellaDonna and I've been sitting at the table for a little while. Do you want me to go check to see if she's here, sweet pea?" Fiorana paused for but a moment to rub her eye so she could hide the look of satisfaction she had at calling out this stranger before she continued to speak. "Actually, I'll go do that and you show this nice woman around." Fiorana began to move upstairs and towards BellaDonna's room before she yelled down the stairs for one last ominously cheery comment. "Just make sure you don't take her in my room!"​
 
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