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Name:

Tabitha Loraine Winters

Nickname:

Tabi | T | Mama | Dragon Lady

Ethnicity:

French | Italian

Age:

90 | Appears 30

Occupation:

Arcadian Defector | Terran Spinster

Scent:

Chamomile | Fresh Linen | Embers

Zodiac:

Aquarius

Gender:

Intersex | She/Her

Orientation:

Pansexual | Panromantic | Verse



Species:

European Dragon

First discovered along some rocky shore in western Europe, the European dragon's were mostly a nomadic pack of creatures. They lived in small packs of four or five, rearing children until they were old enough to find a pack of their own. Characterized by their tall, lanky frames, piercing yellowed gaze and sharp ears, not many dragons were one's to maintain a standard human form. In fact, they reveled in their more animalistic features.

When fully shifted, thick scales ripples across their skin, bones cracking and shifting as they elongate into a nearly 25 foot long frame. Teeth elongate into razor sharp tips, several spike-shaped horns frame the head, growing longer the closer they get to her neck. Her wings are large, spanning 50 feet across.

Shapeshifting

European Dragon's are large, scaled creatures ranging from 12-30 feet in length depending on age, species and diet. They are able to shift between this and their human guise with varying levels of accuracy based on their skill.

Enhanced Senses:

When shifted, the European Dragon's sense of smell, hearing and sight enhances leagues beyond human's own capabilities.

Fire Breath:

Dragon's are able to breath fire. With a small pestule-like organ located in their throat, they can emit a highly flammable gas. This gas reacts with the CO2 in their breath so when they exhale, fire erupts from their lips.

Fire Resistance:

Dragon's are highly resistant to fire. It takes a much hotter flame to result in any damage.

Limitations

Shifting takes nearly two full minutes. Elongating her body, shifting bone density, and reforming scales takes enormous amounts of time and energy so its rarely done.

Due to her elongated life, healing from injuries takes far longer than that of other creatures.

Tabitha is impervious to flame only when she is in her shifted form. Outside of that she is only slightly flame retardant.

Tabitha's bones hollow out when she shifts, giving her the ability to fly despite her rather large frame.

Tabitha suffers from chronic pain due to her lack of shifting.

Tabitha only has full access to her abilities when shifted.




Appearance:

Tabitha appears to be like any other human. She is short, standing at a mere five feet and five inches. Her hair is warm chocolate brown, cropped just at her pointed jawline to frame her elfish pixie features. Her eyes are large almonds, often hooded in a sultry gaze. Lips are full, painted her favorite shade of red. Slim and coated in a thin layer of muscle, her body holds a rather ambiguous shape. Her chest is small, stomach flat, hips holding a slight curve only accentuated with the proper dress.

Tabitha loves all things eclectic. Her style ranges from multi-patterned, slim fitting long sleeved shirts, leather skirts and large boots, to oversized sweaters, bootcut jeans and slippers. It's a wild array of whatever captures her attention at the moment.

Hair:

Chocolate brown
Short, cropped to the length of her jaw, Tabitha's hair is what some would consider stylish and sleek with bangs dusting just above her well trimmed brows.

Eyes:

Red Iris, Yellow Sclera
Regardless of form, Tabitha's eyes are a brilliant red, surrounded by a bright yellow sclera.

Height:

5' 5

Build:

Lean and Slim



Personality:

Sensual | Playful | Caring | Maternal | Spontaneous | Cheerful | Loving | Loyal | Protective | Observant

Tabitha is an ethereal person. She almost seems like a dream, never frazzled by much if anything. Any bumps in the road she takes on with grace, mind always able to work out a positive regardless of how negative. She's a naturally sensual person, enjoying the finer things in life. She is impulsive at heart and will often call upon dear friends at the oddest of hours to fulfill whatever whim floated through her mind in that moment.



Likes:

Tea
Gardening
Bubble Baths
Warmth
Sex
Twilight
Skinship
Peony's
Love
Art


Dislikes:

Violence
Hatred
Heartbreak
Shifting
Cold
Bitter food
Sadism
Excuses




Extra:


Being intersex, Tabitha's body alters its level of hormones dependent on the ratio of testosterone to estrogen she is around. I.E. If Tabitha is mostly surrounded by amab males, her body will produce more estrogen in response.

Tabitha has a habit of taking in lost children until they're comfortable and independent enough to live on their own.

Tabitha lives at The Greenhouse, the Spinster community ran by Clair.

Tabitha's closest friend is Mavek. She's known him for several decades now and if there was ever to be a definition of love, it would be Mavek.

Tabitha's favorite color is Moss Green.

Important NPC's

  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Stephen Glasglow | 95

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Ogre

    「 History 」
    Stephen Glasglow is the head of the Arcadian Intelligence Agency, also known as the AIA. He recruited Tabitha from her position in France, her sultry nature and unassuming appearance just what he was looking for. She was his top agent and he could trust her with anything, though that trust would become one-sided soon enough. It was with a venture into Terran that Tabitha met Mavek, a well-read cephalopod that caught her eye. He was perfectly inhuman and his intelligence amazing. She hadn't met someone as old as her before and their connection was immediate and warm.

    The longer Tabitha spent in Mavek's presence, soaking in his vast knowledge, the less she began to believe what Stephen was telling her. She played her hand well, the perfect agent, as she collected information unseen by anyone outside of the highest clearance of the AIA. That information is still stored somewhere safe, the location unknown to anyone but Tabitha herself. She is careful to hide herself when she goes out, knowing that Stephen is still searching for her......her and the secrets she stole from the city the day she disappeared.
  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Elisia Yao | 82

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Troll

    「 History 」
    Elisia was Tabitha's partner for nearly fifteen years. Being in the AIA friends were scarce. No one could truly connect with you when there were so many secrets that needed to be kept. They were inseparable and, up until Tabitha disappeared, they were (what Elisia believed to be) in love. When Tabitha disappeared Elisia was worried, her stomach soured and she couldn't sleep. After nearly four months it was found that she had ran away and that worry turned to anger. Elisia had been abandoned and for that, she will never forgive her lover. The anger fades though, little by little as time goes on. She still misses her, still hates her, but most importantly, Elisia still loves her.

 
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Name:

Benjamin Herrison

Nickname:

Benji | Ben | Specks

Ethnicity:

Italian

Age:

28

Occupation:

Hacker | Mechanic | Programmer

Scent:

Oil and Chai Spice

Zodiac:

Taurus

Gender:

Cismale | He/Him

Orientation:

Homosexual | Demiromantic | Verse



Species:

Human

Being human offers no real benefits. In the grand scheme of things, Benji is soft, squishy and easily killable. What's kept him alive all this time is his cunning and extremely quick learning. It is the survival of the fittest after all.



Appearance:

Benji is your typical tall, dark and handsome guy. His hair lays is haphazard gentle ringlets that often fall into his puppy brown eyes. He has a boyish, though handsome, face that is often twisted into some kind of playful smirk. His olive skin tone is often smudged by grease stains by whatever crap he's currently messing with in the garage.


Hair:

Dark brown
Dark and curly, Beni doesn't pay particular attention to his hair. He washes and goes in the morning, allowing it to air dry as he works.

Eyes:

Puppy Brown
Master of the iconic puppy eyes, Benji's eyes are a warm brown that tinges amber when the light hits it just right.

Height:

5' 10

Build:

Lean and Muscular



Personality:

Playful | Intelligent | Gentle | Paternal | Snarky | Curious | Nosy | Eager | Passionate | Outspoken

Benji in simple terms is a very outgoing. He can find company anywhere he goes and for the most part is a rather well-liked guy. He does have a temper though, exacerbated when he drinks a little too much. Benji is quick to defend those close to him and isn't afraid of causing trouble to do so. He's brash and not one to think much before he acts. His heart is on his sleeve and while he's not going to dump is life story on just anyone, he's never been afraid to be open.



Likes:

Drinking
Late nights
Exploring
Hacking / Programming
Sex
Cooking
Fixing cars
Energy Drinks
LED Lights
Quiet


Dislikes:

Bigots
Failure
Liars
Zionites
Unproductivity
Early mornings
Sweets
Disloyalty
Manipulators
Romcoms




Extra:


Benji is a father of twins, their mother having disappeared shortly after they were born. It would be a lie to say he doesn't resent her for it, but he loves his kids more than anything.

Benji is part of the community at the Villa, a former partner to Remulus and Al. He's taken several steps back from their activities, though he still aids them in their hacking endeavors. Being a father put several things in perspective for him.

Benji has hacked several black market credit USB's. If anyone in the community is ever in need of cash, he's the guy.

Benji is allergic to peanuts and tree nuts. He keeps an epipen on him at all times.


Important NPC's

  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Amina Takahara | 55 | Appears 23

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Kitsune

    「 History 」
    Amina and Benji met in one of Terran's many nightclubs six years ago. The spark was immediate and it was a whirlwind. Amina would sneak out almost every night to slip into the fray of neon city streets, meeting her precious human in the dark corner of some seedy club. It was hot and it was passionate, neither worrying about what the future may hold. Perhaps it was that lack of foresight that landed them in the position that they were. When Amina fell ill, she'd only thought it was the flu. It took nearly two months to realize that she wasn't sick, but pregnant instead. She felt as if the whole world was crashing in around her so she fled to Terran, to the only place where she felt safe.

    Benji was blindsided to say the least but he wasn't the type to turn Amina away. He made room for her in his cramped little apartment, working long hours at the shop to save for the baby on the way. The fighting began to start then, Amina missing her life of luxury and Benji struggling to meet even her lowest of extravagant expectations. He spent more and more time at work to prevent Amina from stressing. That only caused more issues as neither really knew the other. It wasn't all bad though and there were days where both Amina and Benji thought that maybe, just maybe, it could work.

    Those thoughts lasted just six months post pregnancy. Amina was unhappy, folding deeper and deeper within herself. When she did leave their shared room, she completely ignored the children and threw fits that even Benji knew were wholly unlike her. When Benji awoke to their children crying and Amina was nowhere to be found he knew that she was never coming back.
  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Kohaku Herrison | 5

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Half Kitsune
  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Kuriko Herrison | 5

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Half Kitsune

 
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Name:

James Gallahan

Nickname:

Jay | Gallahan | Gal

Ethnicity:

French | Scottish

Age:

28

Occupation:

CEO/Owner of Gallahan Corps

Scent:



Zodiac:

Capricorn

Gender:

Cismale | He/Him

Orientation:

Homosexual | Homoromantic | Dom | Top



Species:

Werewolf/Rougarou

Spanning most of Western Europe, the werewolf has many names in different languages. It all explains the same creature. By day they are said to look like any regular man, exceedingly handsome and strong. By night, however, they were transformed into blood thirsty wolf beasts that would slaughter anything in their path. Now, with every legend, there is some truth to it. Werewolves, or Rougarou as they are known in France, do wear the skin of a human by day, usually tall, strong and quite beautiful by human standards. They do not, however, shift every night. There is far more control over their powers than that, save for when the full moon arrives. They do succumb to their instincts quite often and prefer to run free in their animal forms.

Every wolf has their own form, their origins and bloodline dictating the shape of which they take. The one thing that remains common among all wolves is their size. They are notably larger than natural wolves of their area, far more cunning and viscous. James's form is larger than most as he is the successor of his pack. His coat is a sandy blonde, speckled with darker spots along his back and forehead, underbelly and paws a light cream. In his native France such a coloration kept him from easily being spotted among the forests, especially in winter. He stands at about eight feet in length and 130 pounds with large paws and sharp dark claws. His maw is large and powerful, fangs razor sharp and vibrant green eyes acutely tuned to his surroundings. He doesn't differ much from your average wolf in build, save for his size.


Shapeshifting

The Rougarou/Werewolf is able to shift between a large wolf form and their human counterpart. This allows for better tracking of prey and higher rate of survivability.

Enhanced Senses:

Sight, hearing and smell are enhanced regardless of which form the Rougarou chooses to take. However, they are notably stronger when in their animal state. When human, James's vision is rather on par with his wolf form. He has excellent peripheral vision, is mostly color blind and his vision is rather average during the day. At night, however, his vision is far beyond that of a human. His hearing when human can sense things up to 3 miles away and can smell 12 times that of human counterparts.

When shifted, James's vision remains the same, however, his hearing extends to a 6-10 mile radius depending on the density of the buildings around him and his sense of smell rises to 100 times that of a human.

Advanced Speed and Agility:

Due to his build, James is exceedingly quick and agile when shifted. When human he retains his natural agility, though his speed is rather diminished when human. The fastest he's been known to run was 35mph over 6 miles.

Advanced Tracking:

Due to heightened sight, smell and taste, the Rougarou is an excellent tracker. Once they have your scent it is almost impossible for them to lose it.

Stealth:

Because the Rougarou is so much larger than your average wolf, their paws are much larger as well. The increased surface area distributes their additional weight leaving them nearly silent when they move.

Limitations

Every full moon, James is forced into a feral form. It's between his wolf and human physique, some arguing it to be the werewolf's 'True Form'. In this state he is lost to all human rationality, giving way to pure animal instinct. He is extremely aggressive, territorial and violent.

Outside of his senses, all of Jame's abilities are solely dependent on his form. As a human he has no access to the gifts being a wolf gives. His sight, smell and taste are increased but only slightly so.

Shifting is always a painful process as skin tears and bones break to reform. When he turns back to his human form, he is very weak the first few days.

He needs to drink human blood every month if he doesn't want to turn. James prefers to hunt for his food, though there are those in his family that prefer the more 'humane' way of consuming blood.

Heightened states of emotion can trigger a shift outside of James' control, in these cases its far more difficult to control himself as instinct inspired the shift and not his human consciousness. Shifting back from these sorts of changes is rather difficult and more of a 'wait until he's exhausted' thing.

Built for long endurance and traveling great distances, James can run exceptionally fast for long periods of time. However, doing such a thing requires rest. Most wolves keep up a chase for around 20 minutes, resting for nearly equal that amount before resuming activity.



Appearance:

James is all thick muscles and chiseled features. His natural height doesn't make him look any kinder, the amount of ink covering his body only adding to that. Dressed in the finest of fabrics, James is a fan of tailored suits and gold accessories like chains and watches. His thick fingers can always be seen carrying some form of precious stone. He has what some would call a 'Resting Bitch Face' and it never betrays the true teddy bear that his friends and family know him to be. It does, however, make work far easier and closing deals practically a shoe in.

When he's home alone, James prefers loos t-shirts and sweats. If he could wear them constantly he would. Alas, his father has long since instilled in him the need to look flawless when stepping out into public.


Hair:

Sandy Blonde
Jame's hair is a natural sandy blonde. He keeps it neatly combed and gelled, sides shaved down. Though, on his relaxed days he lets his hair loose and take on its natural slight wave.

Eyes:

Emerald Green
His eyes are nearly as bright as the gems that are often used to describe them. The outer ring of the iris is a deep forest green, lightening to an almost yellow at the core. From far away the flecks of various color give it a gem-like appearance, mixing into a brilliant emerald green.

When shifted his eyes take on an almost unnatural glow.

Height:

6' 5

Build:

Broad and Muscular



Personality:

Patient | Thoughtful | Generous | Intelligent | Loyal | Protective | Economical | Romantic | Diligent

James is, surprising to most, a true romantic. He's always been a fan of romance novels and reads them almost obsessively. He's quick to fall in love and gives his all to the one that's stolen his heart. He's a diligent, hard-worker and loyal beyond what most deserve. James always puts others before himself, even if he ends up harmed in the end. He has a stern countenance but a soft heart.



Likes:

Early Mornings
Coffee
Exercise / Weightlifting
Roses
Romance / Romcoms
Reading
Writing
Lazy Mornings
Cuddling
Helping Others


Dislikes:

Selfishness
Injustice
Fast food
Confrontation
Lying
Cheating
Tea
Bright Lights
Loud Noises
Horror Movies




Extra:


Jame's naturally has more rods (greyscale receptors) than he does cones (color receptors) in his eyes. This leaves him relatively color blind, though he can pick up yellow and red shades. He also has excellent peripheral vision and the increased number of rods (nearly 95%) gives him rather excellent vision at night.

James has a habit of sniffing people that he meets, its something he has mostly unlearned through rigorous practice, though when meeting other wolves, it is customary to scent each other for proper greeting and identification.

Jame's can wiggle his ears regardless of form, though his dexterity with his ears is far more adept when shifted for obvious reasons.

James's tongue is quite long in comparison to most and impeccably soft. Dotted with papillae that aids in grooming, there's a notable gentle texture to the muscle.

There are various scent glands located across the Wolf's body which are used for communication of identity, mood, and health. Scent glands are located on the anus, the top of the tail, behind the ears, and on the cheek near the corner of the mouth.

James does have a knot regardless of form. After mating the tie lasts around 30-40 minutes.


Important NPC's

  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Michael Gallahan | 40

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Werewolf / Rougarou

    「 History 」
    Despite his general appearance, Michael is a kind, thoughtful man. He rules the company with compartmentalized authority. When it comes to his wife he is thoughtful, loving and doting. To his sons he is stoic and blunt. He too shares the same worries over his eldest's ability to lead with impunity. Business has no place for emotions.
  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Marissa Gallahan | 40

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Werewolf / Rougarou

    「 History 」
    Marissa is a true matriarch. Appearing calm and gentle - which she is, she has no issue reigning in her boys. She's been fated to Michael since birth and dating since they were merely 15. James being the most gentle of her sons, Marissa has guided him with a gentle hand. His ability for empathy warms her heart, though makes her question his ability to lead with a clear view.
  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Marcus | 28

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Werewolf / Rougarou

    「 History 」
    Marcus is the quietest of the litter. He sits and he observes. Extremely intelligent he's opted to guide James as he leads the company rather than fight for it. Though just because his intentions seem innocent doesn't make it the truth. Marcus cares more for logic than emotion and often snubs his knows at James's tactics claiming his emotions cloud his judgement.
  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Gabriel | 28

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Werewolf / Rougarou

    「 History 」
    Gabriel is the typical Zionite; spoiled, selfish and brash. He's hard headed and a heavy drinker with a superiority complex. Ever since they were young, James and Gabriel have been at odds. These odds have exploded into physical fights on more than one occasion.
  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Anthony | 28

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Werewolf / Rougarou

    「 History 」
    Anthony is probably the brother that Jeremy gets along best with outside of Jeremy. He's the calmest of the bunch, though James mostly attributes that to his current job as security detail. He never cared much for the family business, having opted out of vying for it unlike the others.
  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Jeremy aka "Runt" | 28

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Werewolf / Rougarou

    「 History 」
    Jeremy is the smallest of the litter. Because of this, he is often picked on and pushed aside. Jeremy being the oldest, instead of doing the same, often reaches out to keep his brother company. He teaches Jeremy aspects of the business that his father purposefully neglects to tell him. Out of all of the brothers, these two are the closest.

 
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Name:

Layland Michael Lainez

Nickname:

Lay | Lainz | Freckles

Ethnicity:

West African

Age:

20

Occupation:

Terran Spinster

Scent:

Chamomil, Lavendar, and matches

Zodiac:

Leo

Gender:

Cismale | He/Him

Orientation:

Homosexual | Homoromantic | Soft Dom | Top



Species:

Aziza

Humans once believed the Aziza were a benevolent African fae, said to have provided magic and spiritual knowledge to hunters. They possess insect wings, often similar to those of butterflies, and emit a bio-luminescent glow. Though they don't hold true magic, many are drawn to the old pagan ways of worship and relating to the world. Most Aziza's have an affinity for botany.

Bio-Luminescence

Layland is able to emit a 'cold light'. Due to the certain chemicals his body, he is able to naturally produce a soft glowing light around his body. It's called 'cold light' as the light that Layland produces emits less than 20% heat.

Eidetic Memory

Due to his heritage, Layland has an extremely long and vivid memory. He's able to memorize anything after seeing it once.

Wing Manifestation:

Layland has two, thin iridescent wings. They're reminiscent of dragonfly wings in their shape and color. He has two on each side of his back, long and thing. When the light hits them they shimmer an array of blues, pinks purples and yellows.

Limitations

Despite having wings, Layland cannot fly. He can however, hover for several long minutes.

Layland's bio-luminescence is triggered by emotion and he has very little control over it.

Layland can only produce the light equivalent to a medium sized candle and emit the warmth of a freshly laundered blanket.

Being a fae, Layland doesn't have many physical enhancements compared to other humans. Save for his wings and ability to glow, he doesn't differ all that much from a human.



Appearance:

Layland is rather tall and finely muscled. He has a young, rounded face, coated with a splattering of warm brown freckles. These freckles trail down the sides of his neck to cover his back and tops of his arms. They begin to fade around his hips, dotting here and there across his chest and abdomen. He has expressive eyes and full pink lips. Layland can often be found wearing some form of fitted tshirt and jeans, then again it's not like he has much to choose from. His hair is cropped in tight coils that he occasionally allows to grow out.

Layland holds an air of vitality around him. There's an almost electric buzz of excitement. He's always ready to go at a moments notice, giving and extremely energetic. He's often compared to a puppy due to his mannerisms.

Hair:

Deep Brown
Layland's hair is kept cropped in short coils for ease of care.

Eyes:

Iridescent Green
Layland's eyes are a brilliant mess of colors. Blending from the outer black edge of the iris is a brilliant sky blue. That blue melds into a bright lime green before melding into a deep yellow that darkens to caramel brown around the iris.

Height:

6' 3

Build:

Lean and Muscular



Personality:

Kind | Thoughtful | Loyal | Generous | Adventitious | Romantic | Idealistic | Gentle | Open-Minded | Carefree

Raised by his Uncle, Layland was always taught to give rather than take. Life isn't about what we have, its about who. He is the type to put other's needs above his own without a thought to it and is loyal to a fault. Layland is an all or nothing type of guy, willing to run himself into the ground if it meant helping another. He's a bright and sunny guy, always seen with a smile on his face and bounce in his step.



Likes:

The Sun
Early Mornings
Gardening
Smooth Jazz
Tea
Exercise
Flowers
Rain
Sweaters
Fire


Dislikes:

Injustice
Losing
Lying
Manipulation
The Dark
Tight Spaces
Guns
Cold/Ice
Stillness
Overstimulation




Extra:


Layland is prone to nightmares of Clair's accident. He still blames himself for what happened.

Layland struggles with Attention Deficit Hyperactive Disorder. While he can control it somewhat, he is still easily distracted, horribly unorganized and in constant motion. He needs constant reminders when setting plans.

Layland knows English and French thanks to his neighbor, and unofficial Aunt, Tabitha. She's a native French speaker and taught him from a young age. He's taken to attempting to teach his best friend Quarts.....though it usually ends with them in Tabitha's apartment, drinking tea as she teaches them new phrases.

Important NPC's

  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Juliet Lainez | 37

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Aziza

    「 History 」
    Juliet fell pregnant at the age of 16, just before her 17th birthday, by a servant boy in her home. It was the shame of the family as she had already been betrothed to her fated match. The pregnancy was kept a tightly kept secret, harsh whispers flying from her mother's lips into her aunt's ears. She learned of a brother then, one of similar birth to the bastard growing in her stomach. His name was Clair Thaxton and he resided somewhere within Terran. Juliet's skin crawled at the idea of venturing to that poverty-stricken wreck of a district, but it was the only way to save her family name.

    When she finally met Clair, telling him an altered story to the truth, she was surprised (and a bit wary) of his kindness. In the six months she was there, Clair was nothing but doting and kind. She regrets leaving the way she did, slipping off when all was quiet and she was able to walk again. Juliet often wonders about her son, his well-being, his happiness. But she shoves those thoughts to the back of her mind, locking it and the memory of a too-kind brother she can never see again.
  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Fleur Lainez | 15

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Aziza

    「 History 」
    Fleur was born five years after her mother's affair. She's been absolutely spoiled though her disposition is far from unpleasant. She's a sweet, loving, thoughtful girl that wants to see more of the world that waits beyond the crystal towers of Zion. Unbeknownst to her mother, she has found her journal, reading the passages of her affair and subsequent child. She plans on searching for her half brother, preparing in secrecy for her trip down into the depths of Terran. She just has to work up the courage.

 
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Name:

Makai

Nickname:

Maka | Goblin | Kai

Ethnicity:

Unknown

Age:

18

Occupation:

Pickpocket

Scent:

Clean sheets and grass

Zodiac:

Unknown

Gender:

Cismale | He/Him

Orientation:

Demisexual | Panromantic | Verse



Species:

Fennec Fox

Like most other shifters, Makai's body is able to alter the structure of its DNA in order to change species, or shift, into something else. Far from the forboding frames of his ancestral cousins the wolf and dog, Makai is a Fennec Fox, a small creature often found in the dessert. He is no more than 12 inches long at most, his tail fluffing into an additional 7 inches while his large ears account for another additional 6. He has four large black dollish eyes and a petite nose that can pick up on the faintest of scents. Furred feet allow for silent steps and his small, light stature allows Makai to move at incredible speeds.

Enhanced Senses

With such large ears, Makai's hearing is extremely acute. So much so that he can hear the faintest of movements of small insects. His nose is keen as well, as most canine species are. His sight is almost as impeccable as his nose.

Enhanced Speed/Agility

Makai can run up to 20 miles an hour and, considering his frame, is quite the speed. Because of his small size and light weight, Makai is able to stop, turn and pivot at the drop of a dime. His strong legs allow for incredible leaps.

Durability

Makai is no strong man, but he is quite durable. Capable the strength of someone twice his size, Makai can more than handle a few bumps and bruises.

Limitations

Like most canine's, Makai is partially color blind. He is able to pick up on hues of red, yellow and some green colors.

Having such sensitive hearing, Makai is prone to migraine's from overstimulation.

Being canine, Makai does have a mating season. This lasts from January through to February. During this time he is extremely territorial and aggressive.



Appearance:

Makai is tiny, even by human standards, at a pathetic four feet and barely grazing ten inches. He's thin with lithe but relatively unseen muscle. Despite his size he is strong and very fast. He has a mess of white wavy hair, large black eyes and very prominent ears -- much like his natural form. His skin is pale with a rosy hue to it, lips a dusty rose color often set in an unassuming smile. Most of his wardrobe is large sweaters or long sleeved shirts and fitted jeans or leggings. He is rather prone to 'borrowing' Mariana's clothes as well as curling up in the hoods of any friends hoodies when shifted.

Hair:

Bright White
Messy white waves, usually rather unkempt.

Eyes:

Steel Blue
Makai's eyes are large and doll-like, iris's a metallicy blue hue. The outer edges are a brilliant cerulean, darkening into a steel grey around the iris. He has thick, dark lashes that frame his eyes, only making him appear more dollish.

Height:

4'9 3/4"

Build:

Petite and Lean



Personality:

Excitable | Obsessive | Protective | Jealous | Naive | Brash | Instinctual | Endearing | Loyal | Possessive | Animalistic

Makai is a high energy boy with an extremely loyal streak. Once he feels trusting, he attaches himself to that person, offering to serve in anyway he sees fit. He's an extremely social person, not shying away from new people nor encounters, though he trusts his instincts implicitly. If he doesn't like the energy someone gives off, he is sure to make it known. He lacks in formal education, the first nine years of his life spent in the wild, the second half spent under the guiding hand of Mariana. He's incredibly street smart and quite the sweet talker, though completely lacking in book smarts and can often over look the simplest of things.



Likes:

Cuddling
Eating
Napping
Running
Outdoors
Hunting
Learning
Blankets
Warmth
Affection


Dislikes:

Cold
Confinement
Loud noises
Birds
Abandonment
Scolding
Seclusion
Being Ignored
Being Lost
Hunger




Extra:


Makai has an extreme fear of abandonment. If he feels as if he's being left behind or forgot he often falls into a panic; heart racing, shaking hands, and hyperventilation.

Makai wandered into Arcadia at 9 years own. He can't remember how it happened but a young kit was probably entranced by the lights and sounds. He was quick to become lost, spending several weeks battling the dirty Terran streets before finding refuge inside. That refuge ended up being the garage of one Mariana Valdez.

Spending half of his life as a fox, that is the preferred form of the shifter. More often than not, he can be found as a small, cream colored fox.

Important NPC's

  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Trenton | 27

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Fennec Fox

    「 History 」
    Trenton has been searching for his brother ever since he went missing nine years ago. His family has given up and moved on but Trenton hasn't. Makai was practically his shadow growing up, Trenton teaching him the ways to properly stalk and hunt prey, what creatures to be weary of and where the best watering holes were. He's recently moved into Arcadia snuck in to search the nearby city for clues.

 
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Name:

Yousef Kamari

Nickname:

Yuyu | Mr. Kanmari | Ib

Ethnicity:

Persian

Age:

33

Occupation:

CEO of Media Conglomerate

Scent:

Apple Cinnamon

Zodiac:

Leo

Gender:

Cismale | He/Him

Orientation:

Polyamorous | Greysexual | Dom | Verse



Species:

Manticore

Once part of Persian mythology, Manticore's are a rarity. Only two families are known of in current time as Matnicore's are solitary creatures preferring peace. Described as having the body of a lion, the head of a man, large bat-like wings and a scorpion tail, one can easily imagine what a formidable force a Manticore can be. Their coat is a warm buff yellow, mane a deep brown; large and thick as it frames their face. The Manticore is said to have three rows of teeth, much like that of a shark, fangs extending further than their other teeth. The body is sleek, nearly twice the size of your average lion. The nearly meter long tail ends with the bulb of a scorpion instead of the usual tuft of black fur. Held within is a fast acting paralyzing agent, extremely potent and for some, deadly. The Manticore has wings as well, long leathery and black. They don't do much by way of flying due to the beasts body density, but they're the perfect size for gliding.

Voice Mimicry

The Manticore is able to perfectly emulate the voice of humans.

Echolocation

The Manticore emits calls out to the environment and listen to the echoes of those calls that return from various objects near them. They use these echoes to locate and identify the objects.

Night Vision

The Manticore, like lions, have incredible vision, especially at night. Eyes are tuned to allow more light in, allowing their vision to be absolutely impeccable.

Wing Manifestation

The Manticore has a pair of large, black bat wings sprouting from its back. The edges shift to a warm fleshy pink as that is the thinnest parts of them -- as well as the most sensitive.

Limitations

Due to the light sensitivity, day light can be harmful to the Manticore's eyes. Yousef is usually seen wearing a pair of dark shades any time he's outdoors.

Despite having wings, Yousef is far too large to fly with them in his Manticore form. He can't fly, per say, as a human, but he can hover and glide much more easily.

In order to imitate a voice, Yousef has to have heard it at least twice.



Appearance:

Yousef is a clean cut, sharply dressed business man. He has a boyish yet stern face, eyes often hidden behind a thick pair of shades. He exudes confidence and when he does smile, its more often a sultry smirk that leaves one with a vague sense of enchantment. His personal style is clean pressed button ups and creased pants, wrists and fingers doused in jewelry. When he's home however, he's quite a fan of less is more, preferring to waltz around in boxers and house slippers at the absolute most.

Hair:

Chocolate Brown
Cropped on the sides, Yousef keeps his hair in a neatly gelled quiff. Naturally, he has tight 3C ringlets.

Eyes:

Honey
Light at the edges and dark around the iris, Yousef's eyes look like pools of warm honey.

Height:

5′ 8″

Build:

Lean and Muscular



Personality:

Stern | Bold | Outgoing | Thorough | Thoughtful | Diligent | Loyal | Sharp | Intelligent | Wild | Flirtatious | Cunning | Perceptive

Yousef first comes off as stern and unforgiving. He's a perfectionist that likes this done as quickly as possible to the highest caliber. He accepts nothing less from himself and nothing less from those around him. Once you break through the cold exterior of the media mogul, however, Yousef is a rather fun loving, playful man. He cracks jokes often, though the ease with which they're delivered often take people several seconds to digest and comprehend. He enjoys seeing how far someone is willing to go and has no issues pushing boundaries.



Likes:

Sex
Money
Parties
Fame
Designer Brands
Air Cruises
Dark Liquor
Exploitation
Photography
Attention


Dislikes:

Thieves
Terrans
Missing the scoop
Failure
Do Gooders
Slackers
Early Morning
Tea
Cramped Places
Off Brand anything




Extra:


Yousef is something of a prodigy in the media realm. He sprang up from seemingly nowhere, taking the industry by storm. He quickly rose through the ranks of his company, working double the over time of most. He has a degree in photography and a keen creative eye. Within a span of only five years, he's become the CEO of Walt Industries, invested in six smaller companies and spearheaded four takeovers of competing media industries. He is hailed as the King of Media.

Yousef has a knack for tabloid exploitation. He has a special drive he keeps, and several copies of said drive, with information that could topple several of Zion's Elite.

Yousef has quite the singing voice, usually put on display when he's had a little too much to drink and his friends push him to sing.

Yousef has a tattoo of a sunflower along his right rib cage, his tongue pierced as well as his ear lobes.

Yousef has a textured tongue, giving it a slight tactile sensation.

Youself loathes any amount of imperfection. In his eyes, there are no excuses.

Important NPC's

  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Erycka | 19

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Poira

    「 History 」
    Erycka was an up and coming social media star. He quickly caught the eye of Yousef's talent scouts and, from the age of 14 had been one of their top influencer's pushing products. When he turned 17, Erycka reached out, wanting to learn more about the business side of media. After several rounds of interviews he met with Yousef, who, surprisingly, took a liking to the teen. He's been his personal assistant for the last two years.

 
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Name:

Justine Weathers

Nickname:

Just | Jules | JJ

Ethnicity:

Dominican

Age:

27

Occupation:

Yousef Kamari's Personal Assistant

Scent:

Peppermint and Rosemary

Zodiac:

Taurus

Gender:

Non-binary Femme | She/They

Orientation:

Demisexual | Panromantic (femme preference) | Dom | Verse



Species:

La Ciguapa

Hailing from the forests of the Dominican Republic, La Ciguapa is a feared creature. Said to be the visage of a beautiful woman, icy blue skin shining in the moonlight with luscious dark locks, its easy to say they're beautiful. Usually born female, they meet the typical beauty standards of their culture. Don't let their beauty misguide you, however. La Ciguapa is just as dangerous as the next. If one looks close enough they'll see the sharp fangs that gently protrude into their full lips, the dark claws that extend from elegant fingers. Their eyes are an eerie glowing yellow that cover both the iris and the sclera, pupils a thin golden oval. The most notable thing about the Ciguapa, are their backward facing feet, making it near impossible to track which why they were traveling.

Stealth

Thanks to the unnatural orientation of the Ciguapa's feet, tracking them is extremely difficult, their steps are almost completely silent.

Speed/Agility

Ciguapa's are naturally quick, flexible and agile. They are hard targets to hit and even harder to catch. That doesn't mean it can't be done, one must simply have a very keen eye.

Enhanced Senses

The Ciguapa is known for their heightened senses such enhanced hearing and smell. They can hear up to three miles away and smell things acutely enough to pick out specific ingredients in food.

Night Vision

Due to a reflective surface within the eye, Ciguapa's are able to take in more light to give them superior vision at night.

Limitations

Bright lights are extremely irritating to Justine and long exposure results in headaches/migraines. She is effectively colorblind as well, due to her ability to see in the dark.

Living in such a densely populated city with superior senses can be quiet overwhelming at times. Justine is prone to using ear plugs and face masks to dampen the things she hears and smells.

Backward facing feet make it extremely difficult to find shoes.



Appearance:

Justine is hard to miss in a crowd. With dazzling blue skin and wild black curls, she's hard to miss. If that wasn't enough, Justine has four bright yellow eyes, all just as expressive as the other. Her emotions are easy to read if you look into her eyes, regardless of what expression is showing. She is always well put together despite the wildness of her hair. Justine prefers the finer things, properly tailored pantsuits with matching peacoats. She is dressed in some form of business professional regardless of the occasion. Her gait is smooth and confident chin held eye and lips pursed. She's been told she has a 'resting bitch face' not that she's apt to change it any time soon.

Hair:

Black
Wildy curls that frame her face, Justine's hair is full of soft coils.

Eyes:

Yellow
Both sclera and iris sharing the same color, her gaze is piercing, even if there weren't four of them boring into someone.

Height:

5′ 5″

Build:

Thin and Lean



Personality:

Observant | Opinionated | Playful | Sarcastic | Diligent | Organized | Understanding | Honest | Blunt

Justine is an upfront and almost painfully honest person. She's diligent and prides herself on her organization. When working for someone like Yousef you almost have to be cruel to get your point across. She doesn't like laziness in the slightest and is quick to nip it in the bud. She's not a hardass all the time, though winning her trust to see her gentler side is quite the feat.



Likes:

Night
Terran
Organization
Quiet
Tea
Jazz
Baking
Fast cars
Plants


Dislikes:

Loud noises
Bright lights
Chaos
Liars
Bright colors
Sweets
Modern music
Flashing lights
Intrusive people
Bitter foods




Extra:


Justine is rarely in the office, often running errands for Yousef. Because of this she knows nearly the entirety of Arcadia like the back of her hand.

In order to dull her senses and keep from overstimulating herself, Justin usually wears some sort of face mask and ear plugs.

Justine has one leather jacket that she's had for several years now. No matter how many times she needs to patch it up, she refuses to get rid of it, but won't tell anyone the reason why.

Important NPC's

  • 「 Name | Age 」
    Erycka | 19

    「 Species | Abilities 」
    Poira

    「 History 」
    Erycka was an up and coming social media star. He quickly caught the eye of Yousef's talent scouts and, from the age of 14 had been one of their top influencer's pushing products. When he turned 17, Erycka reached out, wanting to learn more about the business side of media. After several rounds of interviews he met with Yousef, who, surprisingly, took a liking to the teen. He's been his personal assistant for the last two years. Justine is the one that shows him the ropes and, for the most part, fields his given assignments from Yousef.

 
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Na Na Na - My Chemical Romance


Legal Name:
August Miller
(Aw-gust Mill-er)

Nicknames and Aliases:
Aug | Auggie |

Age:
20 | Turned for 10 years

Occupation:
Technically Unemployed

Birthdate and Birthplace:
July 31st | Taos, New Mexico

Preferred Pronouns:
He/Him

Zodiac Sign:
Leo

Orientation:
Homosexual | Homoromantic

Species:
Vampire

Abilities:
Compulsion
Able to essentially take over the mind of others, August can impose his will unto others.

Enhanced Senses
Scent being the most enhanced of his natural senses, August is able to track blood for miles. His sight and hearing are heightened as well, though not so much as his sense of smell.

Enhanced Ability
Holding strength far surpassing that of a human, August is faster, stronger, and more agile.




Limitations:
In order to compel another to do as he wishes, August must speak his commands. It doesn't necessarily need to be loud but it does need to be heard.

When in crowded places, August's enhanced senses can be more of a hindrance than an advantage. Its easy to become overwhelmed with sounds and scents.

Strength, agility, etc are directly linked to blood consumption. The longer August staves off his thirst, the weaker he becomes until he snaps and goes feral.


Appearance:
August is of relative average height all things considered. His body is slim and muscled, hair a mass of wild curls. His face is young and boyish, giving the air of innocence. His eyes are, by far, his most striking feature. They're large and expressive green orbs lined with thick lashes. Lips are plush and a rosy hue often tugged into some version of a smirk.

August's style of choice is quite relaxed. Often seen in plain shirts and an open button up, he seems to have a preference for the button ups of others. Should he choose a man to lay with him in his bed, they can certainly expect August to be wearing a shirt of theirs soon after they've finished.


Height:
5'6
August is far from tall, but not exactly short either. Standing just around average height for a man, he's not particularly eye catching in the height department.


Hair Color:
Brown
August's hair is a warm brown color, reminiscent of an aged oak tree.


Eye Color:
Green
Large and doll-like, August's eyes are by far his most captivating feature. Considered windows to the soul, August is quite adept as showing only what emotions he chooses and he does so with a stunning convincibility.


Build:
Thin | Lithe
August is far from built. His body holds a naturally lean muscle though, unless he's wearing particularly tight clothing, isn't all that noticeable.




Personality:
Outgoing | Flirtatious | Sensual | Sarcastic | Distant | Observant | Manipulative

August isn't the type to take things seriously, or at least he won't show if he does. Everything is a joke to him and only with a stern hand will he sit and actually show some semblance of empathy. He prefers games, toying with people and seeing how far he can push before they'll give in, though he's not one to force. No, he knows how to make it feel as if it were their own wishes from the beginning. He's not all bad however, and once you get beneath the thick layer of sarcasm and sex, August is a deeply devoted person.


Background:
Birth:August was born on July 31st in Taos, New Mexico to a single Colombian mother. They live in a shelter for victims of DV for the first two years of his life.

Age 2: August and his mother move out of the shelter and into section 8 housing in a nearby city.

Age 6: August makes his first friend, a neighbor boy named Erin. He often hears his parents fighting through the thin walls and Erin sports bruises and bandaids more often than not. August invites Erin over quite often, even sneaking him out of his room and into his own when he starts to hear the shouting.

Age 8: August wakes up to Erin crying in his room. His parents were fighting again but his mothers voice cut out half way through. He's sure something bad happened and doesn't want to go home. August hides him in his room for a week before his mother finds out.

Erin's father never looks for him. He essentially moves in with the Miller's from that day forward.

Age 12: Erin and August are inseparable. August is Erin's protector, often the target of bullies, easily manipulated as he's willing to do anything to keep Erin safe.

August's mother is diagnosed with breast cancer, the medication quickly draining what little money they have. August sweet talks his way into working at a local library. He doesn't make much but its better than nothing.

Erin shares his first kiss with August. He is over the moon, August feels nothing.

Age 15:
August is cornered after swim practice by an older student. With the threat of targeting Erin if he doesn't obey, August has his innocence stolen from him. This 'relationship' continues until the older boy graduates.

Feeling the distance between them begin to grow, Erin grows increasingly needy. He doesn't understand why August doesn't love him anymore. He wants August to prove he still loves him. August takes his virginity to placate him.

Age 18: August gets his third job, working at a local airport as a check in clerk. The hours are garbage and the pay minimal but he has no other choice.

His mother's condition worsens, the majority of his earnings go to his mother's treatment.

Erin's paranoia is growing worse. Convinced that August is cheating on him, he threatens self harm. It takes three hours to talk him down. Erin demands proof that August still loves him, crying until August quits one of his jobs.

Age 20: Unhappy with August's late hours at the airport, Erin once again accuses August of cheating. Screaming soon delves into hyperventilating as Erin throws himself into a panic attack. August rashly proposes just to calm him down. Erin hastily agrees. He sets the date for the next month.

August stops a stranger from being hit by a speeding car. He, however, is far less lucky. He doesn't remember the crash all that much, just that he was in immense pain and the stranger had the most beautiful brown eyes he'd ever seen.

Year 1: Waking up was odd and August had the most painfully dry throat he'd ever experienced. The first year after turning was strange to say the least. It's a bit of a blur when he tries to think about it. Mostly, he just remembers being thirsty.

Year 3: He's finally gained complete control over his thirst, staved away in a cabin in the middle of the woods with that very same stranger he'd attempted to save. He laughs about it now, the attempt to save a vampire. Siu is sour and monotone usually, though with ample time on his hands August decides each and every way to break down his walls.

Year 5: August is growing tired of the cabin. He wants to travel. He has all the time in the world really, but the cabin is boring. Siu is far less eager to see a world he's already seen a dozen times over. August starts with small trips every weekend, not yet ready to travel too far from his home.

Year 8: August takes his first lengthy trip, leaving the States all together. He's gone for three months, shamelessly using his compulsion to gain hotels, food, sex and gifts. It's fun and he's eager to travel more.

Present: August has been gone for a year and a half now.




Health Ailments:
Addiction
Smoking cigarettes had been a vice prior to his change. Now in the aftermath, its a habit that has stuck simply out of practice. However, with his newfound immortality, August is growing increasingly wreckless with his substances. Nothing ever reaches the neediness of thirst, but the highs are euphoric and the desire for more is a close second.



Likes:
Sex
Drinking
Clubs
Teasing/Flirting
Large shirts
Sleeping in
Feeding
Flowers
Chocolate



Dislikes:
Seriousness
Authority
Lack of control
Rules
Early morning
Responsibility
Being depended on





Extra:
TBD



 
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ALIANA WEI
MOIRAI - 23 - MEMBER
HEADCANONS:
Is a triplet
Barely 5' tall
Also known as Atropos (the inflexible), one of the three fates
Sisters: Madison aka Klotho (the spinner) and Sicily aka Lachesis (the alotter)
Loves astrology
Stubborn | Unforgiving | Stern
"I told you so."
Wine. All wine. White wine. Red. Rose. Dry. Sweet. Wine.
Tedious | Organized | Punctual
A n x i e t y
Cloud watching on a late summer's day
Loves vanilla scented candles
Morbid sense of humor
"Woke up today so it can only get worse from here."
Coffee addict
Avid writer. Keeps a personal journal.
"I told you so.....again."
Rule follower
"Keep your head down and get the work done."



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JEFF BLAKE


"Well, judging by the trajectory of the moon and the sun...they're probably at the bottom of the ocean..."





JEFF | 30 | CLOWN | SLEEP PARALYSIS DEMON

your resident night terror​

HEIGHT:
5' 7''

HAIR COLOR:
WHITE

EYE COLOR:
GREY

BUILD:
THIN AND LANKY

PERSONALITY TRAITS:
Energetic | Remorseless | Sadistic | Reckless | Violent | Chaotic | Possessive | Daring | Territorial

POWER:
Fear Manipulation
- the user can sense and manipulate dread/fear/horror and terror of others.

Fear Augmentation
- the ability to augment the fear in others, increasing the feeling
- can potentially induce death of natural causes do to physical response to fear
- can potentially induce insanity as a side effect of prolonged fear augmentation

Fear Detection
- the ability to sense fear in one's vicinity
- the ability to discern and understand the greatest fears of others

Fear Inducement
- the ability to evoke fear within the target
- can alter targets perception to view environment as ominous and foreboding
Fear Perception

Phobia Creation
- the ability to create phobias (specific fears) for others

Fear Manifestation
- the ability to bring the fears of others 'to life'.
- once created the illusions target the source of that fear/phobia

Nightmare Manipulation
- the ability to create/manipulate nightmares/night terrors of others
- can induce sleep paralysis and its subsequent fear manifestations

Fear Regeneration
- the ability to replenish energy by others dread/fear/horror/terror

LIMITATIONS:
- difficult, though not impossible, to read fears of those with mind altering abilities
- must have physical contact to regenerate on fear
- must have physical contact to create a phobia within a person
- phobia creation only lasts for up to 72 hours after first contact
- must see target to augment their fear
- must hold eye contact to detect specific fears
- must be within the same room to sense/induce fear
- manifested fears last up to 24 hours and are resistant to most physical attacks
- abilities take a mental toll on the user inducing bouts of mania, insomnia and psychosis
- requires 3500 calories per day to maintain abilities

SKILLS:
Hand to Hand Combat | Weaponry | Torture | Explosives | Poison | Chemistry

EXTRA:
- paints his face into a clown-esque design in homage to one of the most common phobias
- grew up in a small suburb of Ontario
- powers began to manifest at age 6
- killed his first person at the age of 11; the crime is still unsolved
- killed his parents at age 16 in a fit of rage
- supported himself on snuff films after running away
- fell into the hit man business and never looked back at 20
- "Have you ever considered Why not?"
- has a thing for brunettes
- affinity for knives
- doesn't have an official degree in chemistry, but has the knowledge equivalent to someone with a doctorate in the field
- IQ of 182

 


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CHARACTER INFO:


Name:
Thaniel Weston

Age:
23

Personality:
Studious | Obsessive | Easily addicted | Goofy | Persuasive | Careless | Impulsive | Secretive | Flirtatious | Blunt | Silver-tongued | Loyal

Book of Shadows:
Cleansing Rituals
Tarot
Astrology
Hexes/Curses
Spirit work
Ancestral Magic
Kitchen Magic

Familiar:
Owl

Extras/Headcanons:
Favorite color is black
Love cats
Does not abide by the Rule of 3/Threefold Law
NOT. A. WICCAN.
Major Sweet tooth
Chokers. Too many chockers
Books books and more books
Night time
Affinity for taboo magic/Dark arts
Masochistic
Tea. All tea. Earl Grey, Breakfast Blend, Green, White Green, Lavender. You name it, he'll drink it.
He's not short, he's fun sized.
Will kick you for using him as an arm rest
Wide-brimmed black hat at all times.
Likes to spook little kids.
Agnostic, witch. Does not work with deities. He works with energies, herbs, crystals and astrology.



 
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ARES


"....I don't remember asking for the opinion of a dumb bitch."




JASPER REID | 28 | ZEUS | GOD OF WAR






HEIGHT:
5'8

HAIR COLOR:
Black with the side shaved

EYE COLOR:
Silver grey eyes often set in a glare

BUILD:
Lithe and Muscular

PERSONALITY:
Cynical | Aggressive | Cruel | Cunning | Deceptive | Manipulative | Confrontational | Insecure

LIKES:
Leather jackets, leather gloves, leather pants........leather
Motorcycles
Slut for thick rings
Motorcycles. That's it. That's the sentence.
Rocky road

DISLIKES:
Vulnerability. Literally disgusting.
Touch her and die.
Dependency. She doesn't need you. Don't get attached, she won't be there for you.

SKILLS:
Strategy | Weaponry | Combat | First Aid

BODY MODS:
Tongue, septum, eyebrow and nipples pierced
Four lobe, helix, two forward helix and a tragus piercing on the right
Three lobe, a conch and an industrial piercings on the left
Has 'senpai' tattooed behind their right ear
Full left sleeve
Has a line running from their right hip, along their ribs and ending just shy of their wrist
Hamsa hand on their sternum

EXTRA:
"Okay but did I ask though?"
Zeus is a bitch
"Still fucked your bitch, so....your point?"
Mildly addicted to caffeine
Loves a good fight
Master of all weapons
Avid smoker
Zeus is a bitch
Lol what emotions?
"I fucked your mom."
"You're still alive?.....Pity."
Zeus is a bitch
Owns shit ton of guns. Seriously where the fuck do they even go?
"Let's get fucked up bitches."
Zeus is a fucking bitch
May have an avid case of pyromania.....
Slit throats, ask questions later
Has a dog, his name is Valonia.
Sadist
Zeus is still a bitch.
May have almost definitely sort of kind of bruised Alois's hand the first time they experienced a mortal's period.

Code by MaryGold. Edited by Black_Sheep

 
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APHRODITE


"Love is powerful. It can bring the gods to their knees."




ALANA JACKSON | 23 | APHRODITE | GOD OF LOVE, BEAUTY, PLEASURE, DESIRE






HEIGHT:
5'9

HAIR COLOR:
Elegant, silky brown curls

EYE COLOR:
Stunning hot pink irises often smoldering those trapped within them.

BUILD:
Full figured hour glass.

PERSONALITY:
Bright | Outgoing | Ambitious | Protective | Flirtatious | Playful | Resourceful

LIKES:
Makeup Guru.
Romantic piece of shit. Love letters, longing, singing to birds.
Nature. The birds, the bees, the flowers. roses.
Call her Cinderella because she will sing to any and everything.
Pink. Need nothing more be said.
Sword fighting with Heph. Don't underestimate that man.
Doves. They're just. so. cute

DISLIKES:
Being forced. Don't tell her want to do.
Liars.. There's just absolutely no need.
Darkness. Overwhelming darkness is....suffocating.

SKILLS:
Resourceful | Sewing | Swordsmanship | Communication

EXTRA:
Gift wraps Hephaestus's weapons when he gives them as gifts.
Ares and her are not on good terms.
Hurt her loved ones and you'll know the true scorn of a woman.
Back rubs. Need she say more?
Will stab you with a stilletto
Wild curly hair reaches her waist.

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HESTIA


"Not all powers are spectacular. Sometimes the hardest power to master is the power of yeilding."




CLOVIS HAN | 26 | HESTIA | GOD OF THE HEARTH, FAMILY, HOME, STATE, DOMESTICITY






HEIGHT:
6'1

HAIR COLOR:
Wild warm brown curls

EYE COLOR:
Warm orange irises akin to the fire he resides over.

BUILD:
Tall and lanky with little toned muscle

PERSONALITY:
Warm | Paternal | Thoughtful | Loyal | Caring | Generous | Selfless

LIKES:
Baking. Can make the most delicious pies out of anything.
Cozy cozy sweaters.
Cuddling in said cozy cozy sweaters
Having his hair played with. Plz and thank.
Cooking
Order.
Organization. Clutter and disorder give him a n x i e t y.

DISLIKES:
Disorder and disorganization. Please. Stop it.
Anger and Violence. He's the God of the hearth and home. He's not good with this.
Darkness. It means the fire is no longer lit and its sad.

SKILLS:
Cooking | Baking | Sewing | Moral | Herbology | Botany

BODY MODS:
Both ears are pierced. Likes the dangly ones.
Leaf tattoo on his right forearm.

EXTRA:
Is a Pisces
Family comes first
Voice of reason
Tea is his life
Passive, non-confrontational
Creature of habit. Does not do well with change
Horrible with compliments. May stroke out.

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PAN


"All good things are wild and free."




TANNER WESTON | 30 | PAN | GOD OF THE WILD, SPHEPHERDS AND FLOCKS






HEIGHT:
6'4

HAIR COLOR:
Wild warm brown curls

EYE COLOR:
Having heterochromia, he has one green iris and one yellow.

BUILD:
Tall and thick with carved muscle

PERSONALITY:
Wild | Outgoing | Rambunctious | Excitable | Flirtatious | Sensual

LIKES:
Nature. This shouldn't need explanation
Animals. They're just so cute
Parties. Wussup Dio!
Stars. Ever seen the night sky in the middle of a forest? breathtaking.

DISLIKES:
Confinements/Restraints. He's a free spirit baby
Pollution. No one likes this to be fair.
Deforestation
Humans. Honestly, their destruction is just ridiculous at this point.

SKILLS:
Foraging | Herbology | Botany | Cooking | Sex

EXTRA:
Drink. Party. Drink. Pass out. Party some more.
10/10 best cuddler
"Do you....wanna have sex?"
Loyal boi
Laughs like a goat
Do you like his beard?
Rings are nice. Pretty.
Easily distracted

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ADRESTIA


"Hell is empty and all the devils are here."




FREDERICK PURADCHI | 29 | ADRESTIA | GODDESS OF REVOLT, REVENGE AND DIVINE RETRIBUTION





HEIGHT:
6'3

HAIR COLOR:
Wild warm brown shoulder-length curls

EYE COLOR:

BUILD:
Tall and lanky

PERSONALITY:
Thoughtful | Patient | Orderly | Just | Opinionated | Rebellious | Unambitious | Intelligent | Aloof | Blunt

LIKES:
Order. Things have places and belong in them.
Curiosity. Just because they are, doesn't mean they should be.
Learning. New things, new experiences.

DISLIKES:
Injustice. Treat others the way you wish to be treated.
Disorder for the sake of disorder.
Hubris. It is the detriment to us all.

SKILLS:
Multi-lingual | Organizing | Scouting/Observation | Body-Language | Swordsmanship | Master Archer

EXTRA:
Known Languages: English, Greek, Spanish, Arabic, Korean, Italian and French
Avid smoker
Acute OCD: does things in threes
Reads micro-expressions
Adept with knives and daggers

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CLOVIS HAN


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NAME:
Clovis Han

AGE:
35

OCCUPATION:

SPECIES:
Magi

CLAN/ROGUE:
Rogue Animus Spellcaster
House of Viridi

HEIGHT:
6'1

HAIR COLOR:
Wild warm brown curls

EYE COLOR:
Warm orange irises akin to fire.

BUILD:
Tall and lanky with little toned muscle

PERSONALITY:
Flirtatious | Secretive | Manipulative | Creative | Observant | Sarcastic | Playful

LIKES:
Gardening | Coffee | Crows | Astrology | Traveling | Solitude | Sex | Education | Tea | Large Sweaters | Having his hair played with | Warmth | Fire | Summer | KIttens | Cows | Warmth | Sun | Natural remedies | Cooking | Baking

DISLIKES:
Crowds | Pollution | Vampirs | Cities | Clan Systems | Black coffee | Restrictive clothing | Restrictions | Cigarettes | Smoke in general

TYPE OF MAGIC:
Rogue Animus
Animal Magic

Animus magic is in tune with all animals. Users draw their power from the living creatures around them, harnessing their energy to tune in to the earth and access greater spiritual enlightenment beyond. Along with their connection to the earth through animals, Animus Magi are able to understand the emotions of non-human creatures, acquire their abilities via ritual, as well as transform into a given animal via a combination of ritual, spells and potions.

Like most animals, there is no 'good' or 'evil' within Clovis's familial practice. There is only the natural birth, life, death and rebirth of nature. It is a cyclical turning of time with no true beginning nor end. Death is not to be feared as it is only a continuation of our fleeting existences. With this cultural ideology, many of their most powerful rituals require an animal sacrifice -- or anything of nature herself.

Animus Magi are a small faction of practitioners in the modern era -- cut down through the centuries from their once vast numbers; first through the demonization of their practices and secondly through the war just 300 years ago. The Han's are now the sole practitioners of this magic.

SPELLS:

Feral Projection:
This spell allows the spellcaster to project their consciousness into an animal for a limited amount of time. It could be a few seconds for new spellcasters, up to three hours for masters of the craft.​

Ingredients:
-Bones of the animal you wish to project into
-Fur, scale, feather, etc of target animal
-Amethyst stone
-Green candle
-Dried rosemary
-Earth (sand, dirt, rocks, etc)
-Twine
-Animal Poppet​

Drawbacks:
This spell is extremely strenuous and takes years of practice, meditation, concentration and mana. In the moment, during the transfer, one can easily be overwhelmed with the enhanced senses of their target creature. This can break them out of the spell early if they're not careful. After the spell is finished, casters will feel a mental and emotional strain on themselves. New caster's can be out for days, recuperating both their physical well-being as long as building their Mana back up. Even Master's may require a few hours rest.

One important note is to never transfer consciousness too frequently. Animus Magi draw their magic from these creatures and doors work both ways. One can lose themselves to the wild easily.​

Trait Swap
This spell allows the spell caster to take on the traits of the desired animal, ie. sight like a wolf, speed of a lion, agility of a snake, etc. This uses a blood sacrifice. The more blood, the longer the effects last up until a week has past from the original time of casting.

Ingredients:
- fresh blood of animal you wish to swap with
- full moon
- yellow candles
- earth (soil, sand, metal)
- your own blood
- the heart of the animal you wish to adapt the traits of

Drawbacks:
Similar to the previous spell of transferring consciousness, switching abilities leaves the human caster open to a feral mind. Using such a spell, or attempting to permanently take on the abilities of animals can leave one far less human than intended. The spell, in its original form, is mean to last up to three days, at which point the traits slowly begin to fade back into the human realm of capability.

Animus Transformation:
Perhaps one of the most difficult and strenuous of the Animus Magi spells, this completely transforms the caster into the form of the animal they choose. This requires a live animal sacrifice to enact the spell and thusly -- both due to the necessary loss of life and the illegality of their magic -- is not done often if at all. However, the magic itself is still studied in a theoretical manor as to not let the traditions of their family line die out.

Ingredients:



Drawbacks:
A full transformation is extremely draining mentally, physically, and emotionally. Compounding with the drain on Mana, inexperienced caster's have been known to become trapped within their Animagus form. The transformation is taxing and extremely painful, though usually finishing after about 4 hours -- the larger/greater the animal chosen the longer the transformation takes. The length of their state depends on the power and experience of the castor. Should a weak magi drain their mana during the shift, they will be trapped until their mana builds back up once more. This could take a few hours or a few weeks.


Black Wolf Curse:
This hex is an offensive attack and is not to be used lightly. The user is calling upon the areas local wolves and dogs to enact their revenge. Once the curse is initiated, wolves will slowly stalk closer and closer to the target over days or weeks (depending upon how the spell is cast), drawing out their fear and paranoia. This is both a mentally and physically anguishing curse. On the final day of the curse the pack attacks the target ripping them to shreds.​

Ingredients:
- blood of target
- Black wolf bones
- Green candle with black wax covering
- Wolf iconography
- Photograph of the target
- Name on a black piece of paper -- crossed out in white chalk
- Graveyard dirt
- Carnelion and Meteroite (only if wanting to increase curse speed) crystals​

Drawbacks:
The Black Wolf curse is one of the more simple curses to enact, however, location matters. Calling upon the local canine's successfully hinders on their availability in such an area. Drawing upon a creatures bloodlust and coercing them into a feral state through magical manipulation can have negative impacts on the user as well. Animals are not mindless drones an they do remember. Call upon them too many times for heinous deeds and they will retaliate and show true animalism.


Hex of the Birds:
Unlike the offensive physical attack of the Black Wolf Curse, the Hex of the Birds is a purely mental attack. Calling to the avians of the world, their constant presence and ever watchful gaze soaks into the mind of the target, slowly raising their anxiety and paranoia until their behavior shifts into erratic mania.

Ingredients:
- Kyanite
- Amethyst fragments
- Black Onyx dust
- Crow skull
- Hex oil (dark blueberry juice, maple leaf, and wormwood ash)
- Black feather
- Twine
- Blood, teeth, + hair of the target
- Purple candle anointed with black + green candle wax

Drawbacks:
A curse such as this is extremely mentally draining on the user. Personal power much be drawn upon the entire time the curse is enacted. As it is dependent upon the target's on mental fragility (or lack there of) such open ended spells leave the user weak and disoriented until the goal is reached. During such a time, the user is far more susceptible to physical illness as well as magical attacks from others. Creating, casting and otherwise channeling magic is far more strenuous than usual and can even lead to burning out their mana for a temporary amount of time -- usually up to 7 days.

House of Viridi
Plant Magic

Similar to Animus Magi, Viridians are also able to harness the natural cycle of the plants and trees around them to perform great feats. While it is quite common within the clan to worship Mother Earth (or Gaia, Jörõ, Bhūmi, etc depending on your culture), it is not required to wield such magic. Those within the House of Viridi are able to vastly accelerate the life cycle of plants around them -- often contingent upon one's mood (such is a common struggle amongst newly initiated practitioners). Much like the plants they draw power from, meditation in the sun can revitalize a worn Viridian as well. Some say the House of Viridi have a sixth sense with plants. They're able to just know what a withering life needs to rejuvenate, almost as if it speaks to them. Not one magi under their tutelage has ever failed a plant. They have been seen to return a dried husk of a flower into a beautiful bloom on more than one occasion.

Despite a natural connection with plant life -- and thusly with the earth as a whole -- there is no turning back the life cycle. Viridian's may accelerate a plants cycle; taking it from seed to bloom in which it drops seeds again before dying to create new life, they cannot revive a dead organism. To do so would go against the very nature of what gives them power.


SKILLS:
Herbology:
The study of plants and their medical properties. Clovis excels in creating poisons, sedatives and neurotoxins.

Divination:
A systemic method to gain insight into a specific problem or query. Clovis divines through an old cultural practice of bone throwing. Being an Animus Magic user, he uses animal bones in his practice.

Hexes/Curses:
A hex or a curse is a negative spell/working placed against someone. Clovis is proficient in bad luck curses, death curses, hexes of misfortune and so on and so forth. For a hefty fee he can, and will, lift a hex placed upon a client....but only if they make it in time.

Binding:
A spell or working that restrains someone or prevents them from doing something. Binding can also link something/someone to another person. Clovis often uses binding for clients to link them to objects of their desire, to money, to success, etc.

BODY MODS:
Both ears are pierced. Likes the dangly ones.
Leaf tattoo on his right forearm.

EXTRA:
Because his family are the only ones with the ability to tap into non-humans for power, and their magic is a family-only practice, Clovis started his training at age 5; whereas the global norm is to begin at age 10.

Clovis mastered his craft at the age of 25. Afterwards, he moved to Black City in order to join the House of Viridi and learn their secrets.

Has a pet crow named Felicity.

Clovis lives on the edge of the known Magi territory, bordering the city limits. He has a 1400 square foot property where he grows fresh produce for commercial use -- selling in the city center farmer's market.

He owns a small storefront within the Magi section where he works and sells his own magical talismans, potions, herbal sachets, basic spellbooks and the like. Candles, herbs, anointing oils, crystals, animal bones, etc. You name it and his shop has most likely got it.

Is an avid biker, though he prefers rollerblading to places nearby.

Prefers hand written letters stamped with a wax seal over texts or calls. There's something so soothing and nostalgic about it.


 
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FREDDIE


"Hell is empty and all the devils are here."




FREDERICK PURADCHI | 33 | SPELLCASTER





NAME:
Federick Puradchi

AGE:
33

OCCUPATION:
Coven Leader

SPECIES:
Magi

CLAN/ROGUE
House of Tenebris

HEIGHT:
6'3

HAIR COLOR:
Wild warm brown shoulder-length curls

EYE COLOR:
Dark Hazel

BUILD:
Tall and lanky

PERSONALITY:
Selfish | Impulsive | Flirtatious | Opinionated | Rebellious | Unambitious | Intelligent | Aloof | Blunt | Observant | Unsympathetic

LIKES:
Travel | Smoking | Swimming | Nighttime | Astrology | Sex | Parties | Alcohol | Cuddling | Vinyl Records | Tight clothing | Tattoos | Blue eyes |


DISLIKES:

TYPE OF MAGIC:
House of Tenebris
Darkness Magic

Energy: Feminine; Receptive
Direction: Southwest
Tools: Veil, Moonstone, Moon water
Colors: Black, white, grey
Season: Winter
Zodiac Signs: N/A

The House of Tenebris is often quite misunderstood. Though they prefer the darkness of night, their magic is not derived from the absence of light like some believe. They are not the opposite of the House of Lux, drawing on negativity to cast their magic. They do, however, draw their energy from the moon, who rises only through the absence of light. Through the moon, Tenebrisians powers are cyclical, waxing and waning as too do the phases of the moon.

Their magic is based in emotion, tying closely with what they feel. Though meditation is important in this house as it in within the House of Lux, those within the House of Tenebris do not meditate to lock out emotion, but to process all that they feel. Emotion is a powerful asset to have under one's belt if wielded correctly.

Affinities:

Empathic Magic
Desire manifestation
Cleansing
Astrology/Divination

SKILLS:
Desire Manifestation
Divination
Scrying
Energy Casting

BODY MODS:
Septum piercing
Multiple ear piercings
Labret piercing
Full back piece signifying his leader rank within The Coven
Animal skull on his hand
Two leg tattoos that wrap from mid-thigh to mid-shin
Both hands fully tattooed
Throat tattoo

EXTRA:
Has a severe smoking habit

Head of a sect of The Coven residing in the Eastern Grey Area.

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HARUKI "RUKI" INOZUKA


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HARUKI INOZUKA | 24 | MERFOLK





NAME:
Haruki Inozuka

AGE:
24

OCCUPATION:
Fisherman

SPECIES:
Merman

CLASS:
Lower Class

HEIGHT:
5' 7

HAIR COLOR:
Dark brown

EYE COLOR:
Topaz

BUILD:
Thin and lean

PERSONALITY:
Outgoing | Warm | Generous | Goofy | Gentle | Loving | Paternal | Excitable | Playful | Sarcastic | Bright | Cuddly | Obsessive | Curious | Morbid

LIKES:
Swimming | Summer | Warmth | Racing | Braiding hair | Big shirts | Tea | Sand between his toes | Fishing | Stargazing | Bonfires | Aggression | Antagonizing


DISLIKES:
Too much attention | Prying questions | Heat | Dry air | Feeling forced | Authority | Spicy food | Crickets

SKILLS:
Persuasion | Cooking | Forresting

BODY MODS:
- Has his tongue pierced

EXTRA:
- Creator of all of Nagisa's fish + ocean pun-based nicknames and proud of it

- Affectionately called 'Nemo' by Nagisa (and Nagisa only)

- Due to poverty induced malnutrition, Haruki has endure various disadvantages. He's much smaller than your average merperson in both height and weight. His right fin is visibly smaller than the left, and all around thinner than most -- nearly translucent in color.

- Often prone to sicknesses as a child

- Heals slowly from wounds

- Prone to instigating fights; especially as a child

- Slow swimmer compared to the average merperson

- Built his own boat at the age of 12

- Didn't hit puberty until he was 17

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NATHANIEL PREACH


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NATHANIEL PREACH | 95 | RED BLOOD VAMPIR





NAME:
Nathaniel Preach

AGE:
95

OCCUPATION:
Heir to Preach Corps

SPECIES:
Vampir

CLASS:
Upper Class | Red Blood

POWER:
Corporikinesis


LIMITATIONS:
- One must be within the same room as Nathaniel.
- Must be maintaining eye contact.
- Excess use of manipulative abilities result in ear ringing, blurred vision, vertigo, delirium and fainting.

HEIGHT:
6' 4"

HAIR COLOR:
Wild light brown curls falling to his jawline.

EYE COLOR:
Honey comb gold

BUILD:
Firmly muscled and broad shouldered.

PERSONALITY:
Abrasive | Selfish | Violent | Apathetic | Curious | Observant | Willful | Addictive | Manipulative | Intelligent | Charismatic | Closed Off

LIKES:
Drinking | Crowds | Drugs | Smoking | Shopping | Order | Being Obeyed | Tea | Blood | Platinum | Violence | Chaos | Orange | Brown | Fall | Moon | Loud Music


DISLIKES:
Poor people | Strictness | Milk | Purple | Bright lights

SKILLS:
Persuasion | Drinking in excess | Emotional Repression

BODY MODS:
Has his tongue pierced
Multiple ear piercings

EXTRA:
- Cocaine addict
- Undiscovered blood kink
- Forced into rehab four times within the past three years
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