A city. Hidden among trees, shadowed with dark magic. Welcome to Silvion. A city of obsidian. Darkness surrounding the area like fog. The sun never rises in a city like this one. Where everyone lives free. Home to only those who dare set foot inside the city limits. Built by Oliver Silvious, it was supposed to be a safe haven for any non-mortal who asked for it. But inviting that many demons and monsters to one place surely wasn't going to end well. Oliver Silvious, though, was a smart man. So her separated Silvion into 4 districts. The first being Periculum, Latin for danger. This district being the one without laws. Full of slums and murderers. It's where most of the demons live. Just waiting for someone that wouldn't last long in a fight to show. The second, Inmortalis, is where Vampires and Werewolves live. Also creatures like Djhin. Mostly anything that doesn't die. It's the higher class area. The third is Operarius, Latin for worker. It's the factory district. Everything is made there. Its where people in the fourth sector make their living. Speaking of, the fourth district is Cognatio. Where families live. There are different laws to different districts and if you break them you'll know. Despite the chaos that takes place in Silvion, the city runs well. Because of the Dogs. They aren't actual Dogs, but they're called that because they work for the High Council of Silvion. They keep the order in the city. Which District will you live in? Name: Saline Strova Nickname: Red Age: 18 (218) Species: Elemental Appearance: Long fire red hair, short and slender. Her eyes are coal black with orange specks, like dying embers flickering inside them. She has blood red lips, with ivory satin skin. Usually found wearing black cargo pants, boots, a grey tank top, with a red hooded cloak to top it off. Hence where she gets her nickname. District: Periculum. District One. Friends and or family: No. She lives and fights alone, although she is well known. Player Personality and Traits: Red happens to be stubborn and short tempered. You could beat her to the brink of death and she'd still spit in your face. Very opinionated. She is well known throughout District One as red. Although tiny, she is a fierce fighter. Anyone who has challenged her has either died or ended up in a very bad position. Mostly between death and the nearest hospital. Hard to kill this one is. Many have tried, and judging by her heart beat, none have succeeded. Any extra facts about your character we should know: Red is a fire elemental. Meaning she can manipulate and control fire. Whistle at here while standing over a fire. You'll be ash in seconds. Apart from her incendiary talents, she is also cursed. Touching her will burn you and when she gets angry her skin glows like a candle. She lives alone for a reason. Red pulls her hood up, shadowing her face in darkness. It was another dark day in Periculum. Red was in the mood to kill. Sparking a fight with someone comes easily to her. And given the types of monster that surround her, it makes it that much easier. Call a nether demon its horns look small, and you'll have a ten foot tall death machine barreling towards you at top speed. Of course most people scurry back into the shadows when the see the red cloaked girl coming, some fools still think they could best her in a fight. They can't. Although picking fights is a good way to get her killed, she doesn't mind. What does she have worth living for anyway? Born and raised in Periculum, fighting for her life since birth. No family no friends. She has death surrounding her like thick black fog. She exits her tiny home, her boots crunching broken glass that little the streets, "Welcome to Silvion. Let Hell Fire rain down upon you." She mumbles the city motto as she steps over the body of some poor demon who didn't make it through the night. It's still early, and the street sweepers haven't been by yet, so the carnage of night lays bloody and broken, scattering the streets in the rising light.