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NAME: Quinn Page xxxxxx NICKNAME: None
AGE: 18 years old xxxxxxii GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Pansexual xiii Place Of Birth: Busan, Korea
ETHNICITY: Korean xxxxxi ACCENT: American
OCCUPATION: Assistant in the library





Appearance


HAIR
Quinn's hair is a warm brown color. He tends to style it a little bit to the side so that it leaves some room to reveal his forehead, but if he's wearing a beanie then he doesn't pay much attention to it. The beanie is his savior on a bad hair day.

EYES
He has a dark faded chocolate brown color to both of his eyes, though during warmer times his eyes tends to change to a more chestnut-ish color.

HEIGHT
5'4'' / 165 cm

WEIGHT
110 lbs / 50 kg

SKIN
Quinn has silky smooth skin that's fair, though it seems close to pale, but on closer inspection it is clear that there's a hint of pink in his skin tone.

PIERCINGS
Both of his ears are pierced.

SCARS
None

HEALTH AILMENTS
While he's not completely blind he might as well be. He can see as well as a normal person can see through a foggy shower wall in the dark.


Personal


PERSONALITY
Empathetic -
Quinn is a highly understandable person. He's easy to talk to to and lends an ear for any and all problems that anyone might have. He'll happily sit next to someone and listen to their problems for hour at a day, and he will understand every single hidden and shown meaning between each carefully chosen word.

Kind - He has a heart of gold. The smiles and happiness of others makes him more happy than anything else in the world. If he believes he has a way to spread a smile over to someone else, then he will gladly take it.

Hardworking - If there's one thing that Quinn doesn't like it's giving up. He tries his very best to do what he has been told, to do it as well as he possibly can do it. Hard work always pays off in the end, and he doesn't doubt that for a second.

Motherly - Quinn loves to take care of others and help others, making him into quite the mother figure as he can be kind and loving, but he can also be strict if he feels like you are about to do something stupid or he does not approve of whatever it is you are thinking of doing. It makes him feel responsible over you, in a very good way where he wants to be your little guardian angel.

Helpful - Be it big or small help, Quinn is there in a flash if he hears you need it. He wants to be of any use for you, giving you something you need - like money - or just being there to help you out, or even listening to you pour out your feelings or complaints. Quinn never thinks it hurts to help someone, and the more he can help the better.

Sassy - While it's not a side of him that he shows off often, he is not the kind of person to just sit there and listen to someone be mean to his friends or something else he cares for. He doesn't have the muscles to back him up, but he does have plenty of sassy comments he's ready to attack you with if you dare.

Secretive - Because of his ability to read people's minds he learns more than he wishes to know, but he is very good at keeping that a secret. However while others are an open book to him, he in himself is a closed one. Quinn hates sharing anything about himself --or others for that matter. He's great at keeping the secrets of others, but even better at keeping his own, especially his worries or thoughts.

Independent - Quinn is absolutely terrible at allowing others to help him. In his head he thinks of it as them "pitying" him for his condition, the fact that he is blind, but the truth of the matter is that he could sometimes absolutely need that help. There are plenty of times where his stubbornness has caused him plenty of problems that could have turned out very badly.

Naive - He likes to believe that everyone has something good inside of them, he becomes quite the naive person and believes in the better instead of the worse. He knows that that people can change, and believes that everyone is willing to do it, but a very small part of him knows that that thought might, one day, cost him his life.

LIKES
❤Sweets ❤Music ❤Reading ❤Cooking ❤Training ❤Doing something on his own ❤Charity ❤Unison ❤Friendship ❤Coffee ❤Brewing tea ❤Hanbok ❤Korean tradition and culture ❤Be with friends ❤The library

DISLIKES
✘Spicy food ✘Bitter food ✘Prejudice ✘Arrogance ✘Bullies ✘Losing ✘Failure ✘His blindness ✘Being alone ✘Pity ✘Greediness ✘Getting to much help ✘Injuries ✘Sickness ✘Feeling like a burden

HOBBIES
❣Cooking ❣Reading ❣Listening to music ❣Working in the library ❣Exercising ❣Practicing his powers

HABITS
- Quinn always carries his trusty cane with him.

FEARS
- Getting lost/being lead somewhere he doesn't know where is
- That his blindness will cost someone their life because of his own stupidity/stubbornness

MENTAL AILMENTS
None


The Flare


EXPERIMENT NUMBER
6

EXPERIMENT NAME
"Nova"

ESSENCE
Mercury

POWERS
Flying:
The ability to fly (duh xD)
Telepathy: The power to mentally receive and/or transmit information over to other minds.

STRENGTHS

Flying
Quinn was given wings throughout the experiments done on him. While they are crystallized rather than flesh and blood, to him they feel just as if they were made by his own flesh and blood. The wings are able to carry up to two additional persons.

Telepathy: Mind reading and communication
He is able to read other people's minds at a radius of 5 meters (5,4 yards) around him, as well as opening up a telepathic link with up to three people at the same time where he can speak freely to them.

Telepathy: Telepathic combat
His ability allows him to think the same as his opponent, giving him the ability of knowing what they are going to do next and respond to it before it happens as he's able to see their entire thought process of said movement or attack.

Telepathy: Binding
It allows him to stop the movement of another person.

Telepathy: Illusion manipulation
Quinn is able to create illusions to change what other people see around them. He's also able to make an illusion of himself and see through the illusion's eyes.

Telepathy: Mind control
Quinn can control the minds of other beings.

LIMITATIONS

Flying
Even if his wings aren't made out of flesh and blood, he'll still receive pain from any damage done to them and still feel that they grow "tired" as any other body part can. If they are in any way damage they don't heal faster than a broken leg would, it could take days before he's able to fly again.

Whenever he is bringing someone with him, the penalty is his speed and the maneuverability. Carrying one person won't make much of a difference, but when he is carrying two he can barely reach half of his top speed (if he's lucky) and he cannot move quickly, it'll grow into very slow movements, making it dangerous to do so if escaping under an attack.

Telepathy: Mind reading and communication
It doesn't require physical contact for him to read someone else's minds, but sometimes he reads the minds of people accidentally. Quinn finds it very hard to differentiate whether someone is "talking" to him with their voices or their minds, and sometimes he reads a mind accidentally and answers.

In order to open a telepathic link to talk with someone far away his target has got to agree on it beforehand, otherwise they need to be within the 5 meter (5,4 yard) radius, once they step outside the link will be broken along with all and any communication.

Telepathy: Telepathic combat
This ability only works five minutes at the time from whenever it is activated, and it can only be used up to three times a day. The "timer" is reset whenever the the sun has done a full on cyclus over ground, and will not be reset before that. Doing it the fourth time will not work.

Telepathy: Binding
Whenever he uses this ability he "melds" his mind together with whoever he decided to stop the movement of, meaning that at that moment should anything happen to that person he will experience the exact same. The injury will not be on Quinn's body, but he'll experience the pain as if he had the exact same injury.

Telepathy: Illusion manipulation
He is able to mess with what others perceive through illusions of either experiences that others have had, or just messing with their vision in general. However whenever he does this to a person's mind, he enters the illusion himself. If he is injured in the illusion by whoever is put under it, the injury will transfer into "the real world" and should it be fatal Quinn will be in the danger of dying.

The illusion of himself can only be used once per day, the timer resetting whenever the sun does a full cyclus. Whenever he uses the ability it'll last a whole hour.While he is using this illusion of himself, his mind will have traveled to the illusion and his real body is unconscious and vulnerable to attack.

Telepathy: Mind control
Depending on the target's intelligence Quinn can be able to maximum (like an animal) mind control it for 5 minutes, which means he has complete control of that animal. However a person he would be able to mind control it for 15 seconds at its best, and even then he doesn't have absolute control. While he can do this as many times a day that he wants to, the same target cannot be targeted within the next hour as their mind will be close to "immune".

This also requires tremendous concentration, which means he's unable to do anything else while controlling someone else.

SOUL GUARDIAN
TBA

SOUL TATTOO
TBA

STORY
Quinn was the one who offered himself up for the experimentations after his family had strongly recommended it time and time again. He knew that they would never admit it to him, but it was hard for them to take care of a blind child. They had tried many things in order to fix Quinn's blindness, countless of operations and procedure to try and give him what he had lacked at birth, but nothing had helped. When his parents got to hear of this "experimentation" they were almost all too eager to throw him into the fire, as if this was the last attempt for him to get his sight back.

He himself had accepted the fact he was blind a long long time ago, but his parents were perfectionists. They needed perfection like they needed air, and of course Quinn's blindness put a dent into their otherwise "perfect" family. But with the mindset of no longer wishing to be a burden, to take care of himself, Quinn walked over to the experiment labs at the age of sixteen to be a part of the experiment.

While it did not cure his blindness, it did give him tons of new abilities. Quinn's body and mind reacted quickly to the experiments, being the first experiment that showed signs of two abilities and being labeled as the first experiment that turned into a Lacertus.


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FAMILY
Page Taeyeon | Mother | 40 years old | Alive
Page Henry | Father | 41 years old | Alive
Page Chan-Woo | Older brother | 22 years old | Alive

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EXES
None

ENEMIES
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NEUTRAL
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- He was born as "Kim Min Jin", but his mother changed his name after he was moved to the States (before the Flare) since he was so young and it would be better with an American name so he could fit better in with the other kids.

- Because both of his parents are Korean he can speak Korean fluently alongside English, though he does not have a Korean accent to his English.

- Due to the many challenges of being blind, Quinn has worked up to have close to an eidetic memory through his other senses, giving him maps in his mind of where things are or where the different rooms are located, though of course if the environment around him is changing that won't help him much.




 
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NAME: Emil Lindstad xxxxxxxxx NICKNAME: None
AGE: 18 years old xxxxxxxxxixx BIRTHDAY: 14th of May
BIRTHPLACE: Norwegian Sea xx ETHNICITY: Norwegian
ACCENT: Norwegian xxxxxxxxx SEXUALITY: Bisexual
PRONUNCIATION: Eh-m-ee-l // L-ee-nd-st-ah-d




Appearance


HAIR
Emil's hair is a nice chestnut color with streaks of green in his bangs. It may look dyed, but it is 100% natural. It's from his mer-genes, as merfolk have more unnatural hair color, but he was lucky enough to get it almost more "human" like.

EYES
His eyes are a dark ocean blue color, they almost seem black on first glance because of how dark they are, but on the second inspections they are a very clear and deep blue color.

SKIN
The ocean's water has done very well for Emil's skin. It has made his skin very smooth and healthy, though since he was mostly kept far under the sun's reach, he's also very pale.

HEIGHT
5'6'' / 170 cm

WEIGHT
121 lbs / 55 kg

BODY TYPE
He is slim and has a body that seems very frail, there's not a lot of muscle or fat present on his body, though his legs seem to the stronger part of his body. From behind, he would almost look like a short haired female.

DRESS
Emil tends to dress light, clothes that aren't too thick, because his blood is naturally resistant against cold, so he doesn't really need to worry about keeping his warmth. There are no particular colors or themes that he keeps with, clothes have never really been too interesting for him --since there's not a huge need for them in the ocean-- so he picks whatever he thinks fit together and that's good enough.

PIERCINGS
Both of his ears are pierced, but his left ear has two additional holes, to have a more fancy earring.

TATTOOS
None

SCARS
None

HEALTH AILMENTS
It's not directly a "health ailment", but he does require to bathe daily in order to maintain the shells on his tail, otherwise it will be incredibly painful. It won't show on his human legs, but it'll hurt all the same.


Personal


PERSONALITY
Adventurous -
If there is one thing Emil loves; it is to explore something new. A new environment, a new place, unknown objects. He loves the unknown, because it gives him tons of new things to learn and seek out. The main reason why he decided to go to a school up on land was the same, that he wanted to explore the "world up there".

Brave - Others might find him a fool, but Emil is incredibly brave. Maybe to the point of stupidity, but if it is the matter between life or death, then he will do whatever he can in order to help. It doesn't matter if its a friend or enemy. He'll prevent any death he can.

Neat - Emil likes to keep his environment nice and clean. While it's not quite to the point of OCD, he does tend to clean up after himself and others gleefully. It is easier to keep everything organized in a neat area.

Outgoing - Gaining a new friend is one of Emil's biggest pleasures. He loves getting to know more people and enjoying their company, to gain new friends. Though he somehow manages to hold a tiny bit back as to not seem terribly pushy.

Unknowing - It hasn't been too long since he migrated onto shore, so he is very unknowing to a lot of human culture. They are taught little of the human world in the ocean, as it doesn't really matter to them hundreds of meters into the depths of the sea, so sometimes he may come off as a little bit weird or rude.

Slow - Emil is really not the type to take a hint. He won't understand the first time and neither will he the hundredth. The only way to get a message through his head --without having to wait fifty years for him to catch up-- is to tell him as directly as possible, with some sugar if possible.

Perfectionist - It's mostly for personal pleasure, but he absolutely tends to love it whenever he manages to perfect something. While it makes him all the more hardworking, it also makes him a little bit quick tempered and a hard critic on himself.

Self-sacrificial - He has a tight bond to life and he is far from suicidal, but if there ever came a situation where he could be the one to die instead of someone else, he would take it. His cares for other people goes beyond unreasonable, but he has no intentions of changing that about himself.

LIKES
❤The ocean ❤Water ❤Ice ❤Sweets ❤Summer ❤The beach ❤Swimming ❤Diving ❤Running ❤Singing ❤Reading ❤Cooking ❤Cleaning ❤Neat environments ❤Baths ❤Bathtubs ❤Bubbles ❤Pools ❤Spicy food ❤Tea ❤Pastries ❤Baking ❤Norwegian cuisine ❤Ice tea ❤Video games ❤Exploring ❤Adventure ❤People ❤Helping ❤Caring for others ❤Human culture

DISLIKES
✘The winter ✘Showers ✘Rain ✘Boredom ✘Losing ✘Failure ✘Imperfection ✘Coffee ✘Bitter tasting foods/drinks ✘Being told what to do ✘Transforming without meaning to ✘Seafood ✘Broccoli ✘Dirty places ✘Messy people ✘Greediness ✘Unfairness ✘Injustice ✘Prejudice ✘Secrets ✘Rudeness

HOBBIES
❣Swimming ❣Diving ❣Collecting things from the ocean ❣Meeting new people ❣Playing video games ❣Bathing ❣Cleaning ❣Running ❣Reading ❣Cooking ❣Baking

HABITS
- He tends to tap any nearby surface if he's bored.

TALENTS
- Swimming
- Diving
- Running (he's quick)
- Cooking
- Baking

FEARS
- Bugs
- Being caught in a net while swimming/diving

MENTAL AILMENTS
None


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SPECIES
Merman

POWERS
Nitikinesis -
The ability to create and manipulate bubbles.

Thermal Control - The ability to control temperature

Hydrokinesis - The ability to manipulate water

Water breathing - The ability to breathe under water

Transformation - He turns into a merman whenever water touches his body. His tail is a bit longer than his legs, making him grow an additional five inches if measured from the tip of his tail.

DORMS
TBA

STRENGTHS
Nitikinesis -
It allows for Emil to create bubbles using water or soap.

Thermal Control - Emil can either boil or freeze liquid, depending on if he wishes to increase or decrease the temperature.

Hydrokinesis - He has the ability to manipulate the water to bend to his will, shaping it and controlling it.

Water breathing - Emil has unlimited amount of time that he can breathe underwater.

WEAKNESSES
Nitkinesis -
He can only create bubbles if either soap/foam or water is nearby, the size of the bubble will depend of how much is available as well.

Thermal Control - Some liquids have very high or low freezing and boiling point, making it very time consuming and exhausting to rise the temperature that high. Also, in order for this to work the liquid has to contain some water.

Hydrokinesis - Emil is not able to create water out of the blue, only to manipulate and shape whatever is nearby. This means that he cannot manipulate more than what is already there, making the creation of a huge wall impossible if only drops of water is close by.


History


Emil has no memories of the first eight years of his life. The first thing he can remember of his life is waking up in the Norwegian sea amongst many other merfolk, the confusion had hit him so hard that he had barely been able to breathe. According to the other merfolk they had found him at the bottom of the ocean. His tail had been heavily damaged by what they had thought to be human tools and there was no sign of any relatives anywhere nearby. It was both good and bad, since that meant there were no corpses.

No matter how hard Emil had tried, he couldn't remember his name nor the name of his parents. He couldn't remember where he was from nor what he was doing all the way out in the Norwegian sea, so far away from the Asian waters which his genetics proved he was from.

Fortunately for him, the king was the one that had picked him up. The King of the Norwegian sea, a moderate King that had nothing, but daughters. While originally the entire royal family was against it, the King ended up caring for Emil like he was his own son. Teaching him everything anew, teaching him about the kingdom and its history and the waters around it. Emil had been depressed about forgetting about his past life, wondering what happened to his biological parents and why he was found in such an injured state as he was, but after a couple of years with the King it was already forgotten.

The Queen was never fond of him, he had heard countless of arguments at night why he had to be with them. He was not of royal blood nor descent after all, but the King had let that wretched sea witch scream and yell all she wanted until her voice gave out.

At the age of fifteen he was officially adopted into the royal family, he was also announced as the heir of the throne when the day came that the King should die. The King is a young merman --all things considered-- so it will not be any time soon.

Royal classes wasn't as bad as all his adoptive sisters had preached, but that was possibly because of Emil's natural curiosity. Classes were mandatory, but one day Emil had gotten the news of a school for supernatural up on the surface, giving him a golden opportunity that he could explore what he had always been the most curious about. The human world. Of course, he would be surrounded by other supernaturals, but he'd still be up on the surface and learn so many new things.

It took half a lifetime --in other words two years-- before he was allowed to go, but he was rolled in as a freshman at St. Cordelia's. He had read up what the Royal library had about the human world --which was little-- and now he would surface in order to explore it even more.

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FAMILY
Harald VIII | Adoptive father | Alive
Sonja III | Adoptive mother | Alive (Maiden name Sonja Lindstad)
Helena Lindstad | Adoptive older sister | Alive
Mari Lindstad | Adoptive older sister | Alive
Karen Lindstad | Adoptive younger sister | Alive

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Chanyeol scowled a bit when Bianca reached over to pet him like some sort of puppy, rolling his eye a bit at the smirk of satisfaction on the vampire's lips, but he decided to not give it a comment. It wasn't really worth it. Brown eyes followed Bianca's gesturing motions towards the Native American that was standing in front of him, giving him a quick one-over with his eyes. A wendigo huh? So this kid was really no better than a rampage werewolf, oh great. "Oh how lovely. You're already getting along." he said sarcastically with a smile. He grabbed the sunglasses that was perched on his nose and folded them to let them hang on his tank top, scouting the room a little bit easier now that the shade that the sunglasses gave to the room disappeared. There were a lot more newbies than he thought, but he couldn't really see all the seniors hanging around either. Casper was definitely missing, that goofball was always late and always had that stupid grin on his face. Chanyeol wondered why he even went if not everyone was present, why should he be? If anything he was the one that was most expected to not show up.

He gave his attention back to Jesse to overhear what he said to Geo. What a depressing kid. "It doesn't have to be on accident." Chanyeol cleared up for the kid. "I'm sure B here won't really mind drinking you dry, but if you don't want a senior to kill you, you can be a trainee dummy for the newbies. Won't be quick, but at least offer some entertainment to the rest of us if you wanna die." Chanyeol said boldly just as Geo gave him the glare of death. She was a number above him when it came to ranks, but that didn't make him scared of her, not really at all. "G. We're not "kind of assholes" we're total assholes. It's part of the fun." He smirked just before the two of them seemed to be in the mood to get all lovey dovey, almost to the point where Chanyeol was sure he needed to throw up.

"He signed up for it. What's the point of pitying him. It's not as if he was forced to do this." He pointed out silently to Bianca --not really wanting to pick a fight with Geo-- before Edie called him out too. "Oh come on!" The Phoenix whined as Edie mentioned that there would be consequences. "I didn't even do anything!" It was a complete and utter lie, but in his mind he hadn't really done anything that the Captain didn't deserve. He crossed his long arms and pouted with his lower lip. "How can I be punished for the captain having his panties in a twist? Shib-seh-ggi (fucker)." It was on purpose that he cursed the captain out in Korean, this way he could at the very least get some sort of comfort that he could curse him out in a language the old geezer probably didn't understand, at least hopefully.
















 
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It was yet another one of those mornings. The mornings where he hadn't gotten enough sleep, where the dreams had haunted him all night long, put their claws into him and dragged him all the way into the depths of their darkness. Liam didn't know why these kinds of dreams kept happening, why they decided to keep haunting him of whatever it was showing him. It kept repeating itself, but yet it still felt different. There were feral growls, red angry eyes and blood splattered everywhere. The faces of the victim kept on changing, their gender and their age were no different. Had he done that? Had he killed all of those people? Those who kept on showing up in his dreams? Was this some kind of revenge? Some kind of sick twisted "karma" that now wanted to shower him in the regret that he had so many times ignored?

"No. No it's not me!" Liam shouted to himself in the mirror, splashing cold water in his face to calm down. His sister was working, screaming at a mirror wouldn't make her worried if she didn't know about it. "Why can you not leave me alone?" He whispered before taking a peek into the mirror again. His eyes were slitted, ears perked on top of his head with a tail strongly beating behind him, his fangs were peeking out of the corner of his lip, threatening to poke through his lip. "I did not ask for this. . ." A soft sigh bounced off the wall, deep breaths were taken as the ears disappeared along with the tail. His heterochromia eyes --the left being blue and right green-- slowly expanded themselves to look as normal as they possibly could before his fangs retracted themselves. Losing his temper was dangerous, he tended to turn. . . different whenever that happened, as if the one who had done all of what happened in his dreams were sealed inside of him somewhere, threatening to come out and do it again.

Liam sighed. There was no reasoning to getting himself worked up over this, it was only a dream that he had so many times before. In order to get a more "fresher" start to the day he stepped into the shower, hoping to wash away all of his worries, insecurities and dreams.

While the shower was as efficient as one would figure for solving all of his problems, it did manage to give him a better start to the day. He stepped into the living room and turned on the TV, it was nice to have some background noise while making some food, but today it wasn't as pleasant.

"--The girl that was murdered on the public trail two days ago have been confirmed to be the sixteen year old Elizabeth Kates. Kates' body was found in pieces on the trail by a couple walking for two days ago and ongoing investigations are currently made by the police. So far the police are not open to give statements yet, but they have confirmed that investigations are being made.

Mayor Verbeck suggests everyone to be careful as this is the--"

The TV turned off. He let out a loud sigh as he put the remote back down. His appetite seeped out of him, just like that. There were rumors that people were suspecting those who had recently moved to Apple's Peak, how wonderful it was that he had only lived there for about a week now? There were still boxes being delivered to them, half of his room was still missing along with his art supplies. Maybe that was what he needed, art. There was nothing better in this world than to let the pencil's lead rub across the smooth paper, to feel each brush of his pencil become a part of something bigger in the end. To watch and create as a line became a person, a flower, an animal. . . the limits of a line was truly endless as Liam could shape it into almost whatever he wanted.

A smile crept up on his lips as he grabbed his already prepared bag, tossing the wet towel into the dirty laundry basket. His hair had yet to completely dry, but it was dry enough for a trip outside. Inspiration hit him like lightning, and now he was in the mood to find something to draw. He checked his bag. Pencil case, color set, sketchbook, polaroid camera, cellphone and his wallet. All good to go then. His sister wasn't a big fan of him leaving the house, mainly because he had shared what he had dreamed, what he was. It wasn't her wish to lock Liam away inside of the apartment, to treat him like some sort of beast that needed to be inside a cage in order to be deemed "safe", but he understood why she wanted him to stay if he could. Liam shared her thoughts, but he couldn't keep himself from going out, no matter how dangerous he thought himself to be. He wanted-- No he needed to explore the world, just to explore what beauty that existed in the world, to know not to taint it.

Light steps carried the kumiho down the streets. The weather was dark and gloomy --as if to punctuate today's news-- and a light drizzle made it hard for him to be able to draw something outside. Another sigh escaped his lips, the cool air making it condescend and turn into a thick enough mist for it to be seen by the eye. He regretted not wearing his jacket, but the weather wasn't bad enough to make him cold just yet. His eyes fastened themselves upon a tea shop, having skipped breakfast, a cup of tea and maybe a snack was really tempting. The news report had really shooed his appetite away, but he had a separate appetite for tea and a suiting snack in this kind of weather.

As he entered there was a soft chiming that came from above the door. He shook his head a bit --to get rid of the excess water from both the shower and the rain outdoor-- before greeting the barista behind the counter. "Good morning." He greeted the man, giving him a quick smile and a slight bow with his head. "May I have. . . " Heterochromia eyes searched the menu for something that called for him, though there was a lot of good options on the menu, Liam made up his mind rather quickly. "I'll have a blue butterfly tea and piece of strawberry shortcake please." He politely requested before scouting around the tea shop. He usually would have done so before entering --as a measure to avoid crowded places-- but he wanted shelter away from the weather as soon as possible.

This was when his eyes laid upon a particular girl. She was currently swallowed up by the plot of a somewhat thick looking book. Her back was straight, her cup elegantly placed in her other hand as she brought it up to her lips. There was something. . . stunning about her. Not in a romantic kind of way, but in an artistic way. The barista was busy with his order, so Liam decided to walk over to her table --seeing as she was sitting alone-- and hoped he was not intruding.

"Excuse me." He softly called out as he sent her a pleasant smile. "I'm sorry if this sounds weird, but may I draw you?" It was a bit more bold than what he usually would have done, but he felt the inspiration for drawing and he found what he wanted to draw. A spring flower standing in the middle of the gloomy streets. "You may take it with you afterwards for free if you wish. I just figured that on this gloomy day I'd draw something that did not fit in." He smiled, though he kept himself from sitting down in case she would decline his offer. The last thing he wanted was to seem pushy.
 
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NAME
Janus Messick

NICKNAMES
None

AGE
20 years old

GENDER
Male

SEXUALITY
Pansexual

PLACE OF BIRTH
Liverpool, England

ETHNICITY
English

OCCUPATION
Unemployed








APPEARANCE

HAIR
Janus' hair color is a midnight black, styled short with little to no effort on really putting it in a specific manner, though it doesn't make his hair look messy. It naturally styles itself.

EYES
A very deep blue. They may appear almost black at first sight, but a second glance will give off their true sapphire blue color.

HEIGHT
5'9'' / 182 cm

WEIGHT
143 lbs / 65 kg

SKIN
Janus has a very fair and smooth skin, flawless from his time as a teenager where his skin was pretty much blessed by not being bothered by acne.

BODY
He is a tall and slender young man. He's not extremely physically strong, but it is shown greatly in his ankles that he's quick and nimble on his feet. His small build allows him for fast maneuvers rather than quick, and sometimes it could be believed that there are no bones in his body.

PIERCINGS
Janus has pierced both of his earlobes, plus additional piercings on his left ear.

HEALTH AILMENTS
None





Persona

PERSONALITY
Quiet -
Janus tends to stick to the shadows (no matter how ironic that is considering his powers). He never had been the type to talk, not even before the experimentations began. Whenever he does feel for talking it's usually only something the has to say because no one else says it for him or because he believes it is important for the rest to know.

Introvert - A huge group is far from tempting for Janus. If he can he'd rather be left alone than to be with others, while he won't sharing a room with someone, he doesn't necessarily want to be pushed into a conversation with said person. The ideal situation for him is to sit back in their respective couches quietly reading or something else that creates minimum amounts of sounds.

Loyal - While it may be a bit hard to figure out what Janus actually feels, he is loyal to those he considers to be his friends. He doesn't really make it easy to spot, but whenever he is needed (or not) he'd step up and take both a punch and attack for someone else.

Strategist - If he can he only speaks when it is beneficial to him. He quietly observes a situation and decides whether or not it is wise for him to step in. It also involves during combat or a fight, he observes before making head on brash decisions. This trait makes him into both quite the amazing planner and fighter.

Rude - Whenever he does decide to speak though it's not sugarcoated at all. Speaking his mind is one of the few freedoms he takes whenever he decides to use his voice, coming off as quite the rude individual. The truth of the matter lies in his inability to find the right words to use.

Shy - Throwing insults at him will be like hitting a brick wall, hits and punch are basically the same, but compliments seem to shake up the usually stiff young man. There are very rare cases where even the tips of his ears will turn red.

Self-sacrificial - Janus doesn't put his own life above anyone else's, if anything he puts it even below the dirt found in the "park" area of the underground base. Whether it be physical or psychological, if Janus can take the bullet for someone he cares for, then he will do it without hesitating for even a second.

Secretive - He goes by a very simple rule. "Don't ask about me and I won't ask about you". Meaning and believing that this is the better for both parties. Even if you do ask about him, he won't answer and he won't ask about you. It's not that he is not interested, but he doesn't want to have to share anything in return.

Protective - It is not important for Janus to receive the gratitude of others, what concerns him is their safety. Even if he does it in the shadow where no one will notice, he doesn't mind helping out others. Receiving thanks or a favor in the return isn't necessary, because all he needs to know is that they are out of harm's way.

Strong willed - Whatever it is that Janus starts doing or has decided to do, he never gives up. He works hard towards his goal, even if that goal requires for him to work towards it his entire life. Some may call him stubborn --which he won't deny-- but he doesn't mind.

LIKES
★The moon ★The stars ★The night ★The winter ★Tea ★Coffee ★Sweets ★Flowers ★Loyalty ★Walks ★Training ★Getting stronger ★Protecting others ★Solitude ★Exercise ★Helping ★Reading ★Listening to music ★Cozy warm sweaters

DISLIKES
✪The summer ✪Clinginess ✪Greediness ✪Impulsive behavior ✪Stupidity ✪His past ✪Betrayal ✪Huge groups ✪Lots of noise ✪Talking ✪Forced interactions ✪Injuries ✪Failure ✪Losing ✪Nosiness ✪Bitterness ✪Alcohol ✪Parties

HOBBIES
✫Exercising ✫Practicing his powers ✫Reading ✫Learning something new ✫Listening to music ✫Jogging ✫Writing ✫Cooking ✫Brewing coffee

HABITS
- Janus has a habit of napping during the day, and he naps wherever he likes to nap.

FEARS
There is nothing more that Janus fears than to die alone or to be the last one to die, to watch everyone else die first. Living can be a fearful thing in and out of itself, as he doesn't fear death itself. He fears what state he'll be in before he dies.

MENTAL AILMENTS
While it may seem as if he has social anxiety or is mute, he has none of those conditions and are completely able to talk and talk with confidence.





The Flare

EXPERIMENT NUMBER
#2

EXPERIMENT NAME
"Luna"

ESSENCE
The Moon

POWERS
Night manipulation -
The ability to manipulate the night.

Fog generation - The ability to generator fog

Invisibility - The ability to turn invisible to the naked eye.

STRENGTHS

Night manipulation: Lunakinesis
Janus has the ability to manipulate all aspects of the moon and to use lunar energy. While they are living far underground, Janus holds a natural connection to the moon and is able to know whenever it is night or day above ground. During the day he'll be weaker in power, but during the night he'll be stronger. Janus can gather up lunar energy in order to use them as attacks, both as long range and as close range.

Night manipulation: Umbrakinesis
He is able to create and manipulate the darkness and shadows into objects, also to use the shadows as some sort of "makeshift" portal by teleporting himself from one shadow over to the next.

Night manipulation: Circadian manipulation
This ability grants him the power (only during the night time, up above) to slow down time. He himself will not be affected by it, and time is slowed down to a fourth of what it usually speed would have been.

Night manipulation: Night vision
Janus can see in the dark just like someone else can see in the light.

Fog generation
Janus is able to create fog out of nowhere in order to create either cover for himself and his teammates or to quickly escape from a fight or bad situation.

Invisibility
He is able to turn invisible at will and also allow only certain people to see him while he is in his invisible state.

LIMITATIONS
Night manipulation: Lunakinesis

While it grants him a boost during the nights, it also makes him more tired during the mornings. His lunar energetic manipulation is also greatly weakened because of that fact that he is not able to get to the source itself (the moon) in sight, which means that all creations made from the lunar power are much weaker than what they could have been with a clear night sky.

Night manipulation: Umbrakinesis
While he is able to use the shadows in order to "teleport" himself from one place to another, he can only bring another person along with him while doing so. If the shadow moves while he is teleporting, he also risks only teleporting whatever was in the shadow in the first place, capable of cutting himself in half or worse.

Everything created from the shadows will disappear if the source of the weapon disappear as well, that means if the shadow used to create whatever he decided to create is no longer present, then the creation will disappear as well.

Night manipulation: Circadian manipulation
Time will be slowed down, but this ability can only be used once a week. Using this ability also forces Janus almost into a coma like state, making him unresponsive to anything for a timespan that varies from a day to several weeks.

Fog generation
It might not affect his vision, but it will affect everyone else's. Foe or ally does not matter, so using it close to his own allies when they are in a bad spot planning to escape is a risky move, as he blinds everyone in doing so. Using it without a plan between everyone is a huge risk.

Invisibility
He is invisible, but not gone from existence. His steps makes sounds as it would and objects don't turn invisible upon touch, only he is able to be invisible. He may be able to turn back at will, but sometimes he turns invisible accidentally and other times he turns visible before he means to, making the power somewhat unreliable.

SOUL GUARDIAN
Dalla Anora Lucette Frederiksen

SOUL TATTOO
TBA

STORY
Janus had never planned to give himself up for experimentation. After the Flare hit and he managed to escape underground together with his younger sister, he knew that it would be better for him to provide for her than to give himself up to be experimented upon. His parents didn't survive the Flare, and it was only pure luck that he and his younger sister had. With his intelligence Janus had figured that he could be of some use as an assistant in a lab or something small, he was after all only a kid, but when his younger sister had offered herself up to be a part of the experiment Janus had been quick on the trigger of doing the same. She was the last light at the end of his tunnel, she was also his younger sister that he had sworn his dying parents that he would do anything to protect her.

Unlike Janus who had a great response to the essence and developing three powers, his sister's body didn't seem to be old enough to take up the foreign chemicals being pumped into her. Janus was already ten, but his body had an almost immediate response to it, while his sister had only seemed to become sicker and sicker. He had pleaded for the scientists to stop, but it had fallen upon deaf ears. He had spend an entire day crying and screaming at them until his voice gave away, but all of his cries and pleads were never heard by anyone that offered him help.

It was only a week into the experimentations when the scientists told him that his sister had perhaps an hour left to live. Of course he was furious, but knowing that acting out on anger wouldn't solve anything he had asked that the last hour they'd spend together. The scientists granted his wish and left them alone, giving them some space in their final shared moments.

Janus had spent the time reminiscing about all kinds of stupid stuff, told her bedtime stories and that she would be able to see their parents soon. He didn't mention: "death" to her, instead he mentioned everything else.

In the last three minutes Janus hummed a song to her, lulling her to sleep before her chest stopped heaving up and down, allowing her to peacefully fall asleep before she fell even deeper than where Janus could reach her. In an eternal darkness where not even Janus could go.

After the body of his sister had been removed, Janus couldn't remember much. There must have been something that clicked inside of him. He could only remember an insatiable anger that had turned into a bloodbath, which later forced him into several months of solitary confinement, ultimately leading him to today's silent behavior as he got used to the fact that no matter how many times he cried and pleaded, no matter how many times he begged for forgiveness or screamed for help, no one would hear him.

Anger cries, pitiful cries, pleads. . . they all fell on deaf ears, so what was the true point in talking at all?





Relationships

Family
Jennifer Messick | Mother | Deceased
Corey Messick | Father | Deceased
Hailey Messick | Younger sister | Deceased

FRIENDS
OPEN

EXES
OPEN

LOVE INTEREST
OPEN

NEUTRAL
OPEN































 
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Toby wants to chat with you!

Hi Cutie!
Open your door
already~ It's cold!










APPEARANCE



HAIR
Jet black that's either usually hidden underneath a hoodie or a headdress of some sort, but when he's not wearing neither he'll usually have his hair styled up with the help of a tiny touch of wax.

EYES
Dark brown that tend to turn more and more chestnut brown during the brighter seasons.

SKIN
Very pale and surprisingly smooth with a silky feel.

BODY
Skinny, but still holds enough muscles to be able to keep himself both agile, quick and somewhat strong. His lower body holds more muscles than his upper, though it's not terribly noticeable without some keen eye for such things.

HEIGHT
5'6" / 173 cm

WEIGHT
133 lbs / 60 kg

DRESS
Toby loves to dress in clothes that aren't too restricting. He doesn't wear baggy pants, but tends to also shy away from incredibly skinny jeans. He's usually found in sneakers that are easily taken on and off, and there will always be something on top of his head, be it a hat or a hoodie, he's rarely ever seen without it.

MARKS
None

TATTOOS
None

SCARS
None

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES
- The constant present of headdress on top of his head
- His sharp shaped eyes

MENTAL/HEALTH AILMENTS
None





PERSONA



PERSONALITY
Playful -
The world is his playground and he plays with it as much as he wants to. People are his playmates and he has as much fun as possible, he never knows when's the time to not crack a joke because it doesn't exist. If a smile is ever needed, then there's no way in the world that Toby isn't going to be able to draw out that smile somehow.

Energetic - He has a backup generator to his backup generator, never being able to run completely out of steam. Just when it seems as if he's getting a bit tired or have worn himself out, he bounces back with even more energy than he had before, never sitting still or resting unless he's sleeping.

Charming - Toby is the kind of person that knows how to use his words and phrasing to his advantage. It makes him slightly cunning and sly, but he never uses this ability for his own gain. Most of the "sweet talk" he does for others is something he really means, but some of it is exaggerated.

Observant - Even if he might not seem like the sharpest knife in the drawer, Toby observes the area quickly and can catch the faintest of details. He's quick to notice stuff like a trip at the salon for just trimming the tips of one's hair, and he's quick to notice a person that's walking far far off in the back somewhere.

Curious - If there are some sort of unsolved mystery with an "unsatisfactory" answer, then Toby is there to find a better answer (even if it doesn't exist) himself. The unknown and the unsolved about the world and others bother him to no ends, making him into a true saying of: "curiousity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back."

Troublemaker - Doing what he's told or "following the rules" only really works if Toby agrees it is the most beneficial to him. If he disagrees with it, then he probably won't do it and might even sabotage whatever he was actually asked to do, simply because he is bored. He'd never risk his life for the sake of entertainment in a time of boredom, but he would definitely try and spice it up a bit.

Friendly - Toby is an incredible easy person to approach, and even if no one approaches him he'll probably end up approaching them. He's outgoing and doesn't really mind meeting someone new, even if they aren't too happy about it.

Cowardly - In a physical dangerous situation, he's there, he's even enjoying the thrill of his life being at risk, but at a psychological dangerous situation (such as in a fight or him being called out) he'll flee at the first opportunity, not wanting to be a part of it nor to talk about it, even if it concerns him. He tends to run away from his problems, rather than facing them.

Adrenaline junkie - He enjoys the thrill of the chase, to risk his life a couple of times for the sake of the adrenaline rushing through his veins. He rarely ever does it if it also concerns someone else's life, but sometimes he just feels for adding a tiny bit more adrenaline, trying his best to not make it deadly for either parts.

Free-spirited - Wherever the world takes him, the world takes him and there's little he can do with it. He likes to go with the flow, to be free spirited and simple minded. A lot of him finds him stupid for it, but those words go in one ear and out the other.

LIKES
❤Cats ❤Catnip ❤Night ❤Stars ❤Moon ❤Darkness ❤Parkouring ❤Running ❤Friends ❤Befriending new people ❤Greeting new people ❤Complimenting ❤Surprises ❤Giving gifts ❤Charity ❤Adrenaline ❤Sleeping in ❤Naps ❤Chicken ❤Beds ❤Baths ❤Bubbles

DISLIKES
✘Big dogs ✘Early mornings ✘Coffee ✘Getting caught ✘Trouble ✘Confrontation ✘Orders ✘Bosses ✘Ignorance ✘Selfishness ✘The ocean ✘Abandonment ✘Loneliness ✘Prejudice ✘Animal cruelty ✘Animal testing ✘Working ✘Physical labour ✘Punishments

HOBBIES
✔Parkour ✔Running ✔Jogging ✔Going out on town ✔Meeting someone new ✔Gift buying ✔Gift giving ✔Gardening ✔Hiking ✔Climbing ✔"Borrowing"

HABITS
- If Toby is nowhere to be found, he can always be found napping in either a random back alley or a rooftop somewhere depending on the weather.

INSECURITIES
His biggest insecurity is that he'd never be able to find someone with his attitude and personality, but because he likes it as much as he does, he cannot stop himself from behaving in such a manner. He's also afraid that his appearance will add to the reason he'll grow up and die alone.

TALENTS
- "Borrowing"
- Parkouring
- Running
- Climbing

FEARS
To die alone.

SECRETS
- All of the times he has "borrowed" something(s) from someone.
- The fact that his ears and tail are sensitive to touch.





EVERAFTER



STORYBOOK
"The Love Story of a Certain Bakeneko"

POWERS
Enchantment calling -
The ability to grant an enhanced state(s) to oneself and others.

Shapeshifting - The ability to change forms.

Transmutation - The ability to alter forms/structures of beings/objects.

STRENGTHS:
Enchantment calling -
Toby is able to call upon different enchantments (strength, defense, mind and speed) which can be activated on himself or others at different times, depending on what is needed when. Defense will make one's body more resistant to damage (for example being hit by a car will have no effect) and mind will make one's mind work faster (such as thinking through strategies faster, escape routes or next attack).

Shapeshifting - He has the ability to change his form from a human being and a cat. He can also transform minor parts of himself, such as making his hands or feet smaller, or grow wings.

Transmutation - Toby can change the forms/structures of whatever is around him by simple touch, making a piece of wall into a very handy weapons shall the time come.

WEAKNESSES
Enchantment calling -
Toby can only use two enchantments at a time, and the enchantments might have unlimited uses each day, but they can only be focused one place at a time. That means he cannot increase the strength in his hands and legs in the same instance, instead he'd have to do one and then follow it up by the next.

He is also unable to give more than one enhancement at a time to a person, having to wait until one enchantment has wore off until he is able to give a new one.

Shapeshifting - The only animal form that Toby is able to take is that of a black cat, any other animals he cannot transform into.

In an alternative human form (which has to be male) his eyes become slanted and thin, seemingly like that of a cat, which is also something he cannot change, alongside his gender.

Smaller transformations like wings doesn't last for more than ten minutes, disappearing no matter where Toby might be at after the time is up. Before he can alter his form again, he has to wait a whole hour as a forced resting time for his abilities.

Transmutation - He is only able to transmute ten times a day, the amount of times he's able to transmute resets when the sun has done a full cycle around the world (during sunrise).

Toby can only transform something into something of equal amount. A tiny piece of fabric cannot turn into a dress, because there's not enough of fabric to do so. He can also not harden the material or soften it, making a knife made out of feathers incredibly ineffective.

Ears and tail - In his everyday normal form, he is unable to do anything about his black ears and tail, having to use clothes to hide it from normal human's sight, so that he is able to blend in properly with the human society.

His ears and tail are also incredibly sensitive to touch, making all touches at the mentioned areas very ticklish, but also his weak spots.

HISTORY
Tobias Wheaton was adopted from South Korea when he was four and a half month old, giving him little to absolutely no memory from his time spent in Korea. He was adopted by Serena and Daniel Wheaton in Apple Peak, where he spent the first seven years of his life.

It was strange. The first seven years had seemed so well, but perhaps it was a child's naivety that saved Toby from realising the truth, but the mercy of knowing an inevitable truth and being able to brace oneself for reality was always appreciated, but Toby was sure that either way there was no way he'd make it a lighter situation.

On May 14th his parents had taken him out to a park. They had gone for a picnic and stayed in the park until it turned dark, when it turned dark Toby was told to wait by the car as his parents were just going to clean up after them.

It was on May 16th that Toby realised they weren't coming back. He had stayed in the spot for two whole days, only moving to buy himself from the little kiosk that belonged to the park with the money his parents had left him, it was later he discovered they had left him a little note explaining the situation to him. That they had financial problems and were unable to care for him any longer. Apparently his uncle was meant to pick him up, but the man had never showed up.

Like a stray cat walking along the streets, Toby ended up wandering aimlessly. He was only a child, but he already begun learning things that most children shouldn't have to. It was his way of survival, he taught himself how to steal and how to get away with it, to be quick and to be on the move, to get away from police chases.

At the age of ten, he lived as a stray cat, a true black stray cat.

This was how he spent an additional five years of his life, walking and running across the streets on four legs, however one day a particular old lady had gotten interested in him. She would give him milk and whatever leftover she had left, pet him and pour her worries over to him. Little by little he felt attached to her, even staying at her home at night sometimes in the warm in a home knitted cat bed that she had made for him. She didn't call her "Tobias" or "Toby", but "Charlie", which he didn't really approve of, but what to do when she thought he was a stray cat?

However one day the doctor came over and explained that she had an illness and it would only get worse. She didn't have the money needed for a treatment, so they told her that at best she had a week left. Of course the old woman had taken this news sadly, but then she had smiled to him and said that she'd finally be able to see her son now that he had a reason to visit her.

The first two days no one visited her.

Toby could see himself in her, how she was scared and disappointed, at a lost of what to do. She was without a family to. He had spent several weeks in the house now, he knew how her son looked. He knew how cruel it was to her, but he shapeshifted himself into her son, pretending to arrive at her door. "Her last moments should be spent with family." he explained it to himself, allowing the elderly sick woman to embrace him.

They spent the last week together. Toby was taught all sorts of things, things he didn't know about human society that as a child he was never taught. He was taught how to read and write, how to treat others that the world wasn't such a sad place as he had imagined it to be.

On the last day they were only sitting by her bed, unlike the other days where they had walked outside and gone shopping together, gone to the park and more. She had been coughing all day, her voice too meek to utter words. Toby had given her water, medicine, food, but he knew that this was the end of the line. She wouldn't last much longer.

In her final moments she had reached out to him and gently embraced him, only to whisper in her last words before her body fell limp.

"Thank you. . . Charlie."

Toby had only smiled and allowed his black ears and tail to appear, silent whimpers and cries leaving him.

"History really has a bad habit of repeating itself. . . "





RELATIONSHIPS



FAMILY
Serena Wheaton | Mother | Whereabouts unknown
Daniel Wheaton | Father | Whereabouts unknown
Helen Whitfield | "Owner" | Deceased

FRIENDS
OPEN

LOVE INTEREST
OPEN

EXES
OPEN

NEUTRAL
OPEN

ENEMIES
OPEN

OTHER RELATIONSHIPS
OPEN





OTHER INFORMATION



- Toby is currently homeless and tends to either sleep out on the street or borrow the houses of people that are gone on a holiday.

- Sometimes he prefers his cat form more than his human form, though he tends to stay in his human form more to able to talk and not scare people to death.

- Whenever he "borrows" something, it actually means that he has stolen something, since he learned it at a very young age.

- Even if he is homeless, he doesn't smell nor look bad as he occasionally borrows other people's bathrooms and clothes in order to take care of himself properly.

- No one ever knows that he once went by the name "Charlie" and even to this day he's not especially fond of it, preferring "Toby" over anything. "Tobias" always gets him a bit annoyed.

- After Helen died, he turned back into being a stray cat, but used his human form more often so that no one would take him in again, that way he didn't get attached to people once more, since he already knew how that would turn out.



Tobias Wheaton



Toe-by-as Wh-ee-ton



19 years old



1st of April



Korean



American



Seoul, South Korea



Bisexual



Unemployed














 
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"If I could see, if only for a second, I'd want to see you first."






There were a few things that were consistent no matter what day of the week it was, no matter how much the clock happened to be.

The sounds of steps against something solid, whether it be the sounds of gravel being crushed underneath his weight or something softer like his socks against the carpet. Then there was the sound of people. Bustling busy in the streets, chatting and muttering, screaming into phones or children begging for a toy. And lastly there was the everlasting sound of a tap. It didn't hold a certain rhythm, it was rather sporadic and unpredictable. It was the sound of Ethan's cane. The one that constantly tapped against the ground, the ever changing sound of the "tap" changing depending on the surroundings, giving off the enviroment like how a bat located prey in the dark. He had heard this sound for nineteen years already. In more ways than one, Ethan was grateful he was born blind. It would be sadder to know what he didn't get to see, to miss it. It was hard to "miss" something that he didn't even know. No doubt the world was a beautiful aesthetically pleasing place to the eyes, Ethan was far from the type to cry over spilt milk.

Being blind gave him many advantages as well. He learned the streets better, he had to in a way. Getting lost was almost impossible if he kept to the streets he knew, turning into regulars at a couple of small cafés and restaurants. However there was one small chocolate café that he visited every day. It was more of a routine at this point. Moonstruck Chocolate Café. There was something so satisfying sitting in the small building enjoying a cup of chocolate. The employees were great and the guests as well, the atmosphere was always so welcoming and pleasing. Ethan always wished he could see the café, just a small peek at the building that was filled with love for the chocolate drinks that were being served, which were always worth whatever the price tag said.

Ethan stopped when the familiar scent of melted chocolate entered his nostrils, turning around to face the sweet alluring scent before pushing the door open. The chiming of a bell welcomed him into the little shop, the bustling of the busy streets were deafened by the walls the moment the door closed behind him. His ears instantly felt a bit more at ease now that he was able to hear his surroundings better. With practiced ease he guided himself over to the counter, tapping his cane against the floor to listen for anyone in a line. It was still early, so it seemed as if there was no line here yet, but he knew all too well how often there would be a consistent line of two to three people for hours. Even if it was a small café, it was highly popular, and Ethan couldn't blame a single soul for getting addicted to the drinks they served, he was no better after all.

He placed the cane up against the counter and shrugged his jacket back onto his shoulders properly, feeling the soft fabric of it with his fingers. It was mostly how he chose clothes, if not Ash or Minnie did it for him. He trusted their fashion senses, somewhat. "Hello." Ethan greeted the barista of the day with a kind smile. "Could you recommend me a drink today?" Ethan mostly always ordered like this. The recommendation of whoever was working at the counter that day, it wasn't exactly the easiest to read the menu. However he had never been disappointed with anything he had gotten served before, and Ethan was sure that he wouldn't be today either. "Would it be too much to ask of you to escort me to a free table? Or at least point me in the right direction?" He was blind, so most people were very forgiving when Ethan walked up to an occupied table, but personally Ethan found it a bit embarrassing.

Having someone escort him over to a free table or tell him where a table was available was always help that was appreciated, even if Ethan wanted to be as independent as he could. Probably why he walked alone, despite multiple people he knew not approving of it.



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In a time and age where every single thing was extremely different than what our current present day and age has on display when one walks the earth. The human life, the current standard and "normal" around the globe. It has changed a lot, and one man has been there through the many countless changes. Ezra Kreeni was a young boy who had lost his mother to an illness that took away most of their village out. Some survived, while some didn't. This particular village was known as a hunter village. The men and the boys, who eventually would grow old enough to become hunters one day resided in it. Their mothers and siblings, daughters alike were obviously a part of it.

However, thanks to an unknown plague, things changed, and now, Ezra Kreeni, an eight year old boy, who knew very little about his current world, moved around with his father, Nehemiah Kreeni, otherwise known as Micah, the hunter. Both Ezra and his father were a part of a hunter group that traveled from one place to another. They hunted not only werewolves, but also witches. Back then, they were much more threatening than the bloodsuckers, the vampires. Though they also did hunt the latter when it was neccessary, or one could say they hunted them the most in some cases.

Their job was to rid the world and protect the humans from the supernatural. They wanted to make sure everyone was safe from the monsters that lurked in the shadow world, and would prey upon the humans when it was neccessary. The witches were the hardest ones to take out, but with enough concentration, planning and hard work, they could best them in their own game. However this hunter group were unfortunate as tragedy befell them. Rather than hunting the supernatural, they were being hunted by a group just like them, though this group in particular, were made out of vampires.

The hunter group though, they were a hope amongst the many hunters throughout the world, They were famous and had a great reputation. They were great hunters, and Ezra's father, Nehemiah Kreeni was a tactcful and a force to be reckoned with, all alone at that. If anything Nehemiah was the leader of this hunter group. The attack against this group was a surprise even to them. The vampires that attacked them were odd, unique, better, in control, and extremely organized. Every single move they did was a piece of their strategy. Once the hunter group was in a checkmate, they were surrounded by vampires that were covered in black cloaks and hoodies. Most of the hunters were killed, and only a few dusin remained. They were cornered and most of their kids were with their fathers, or mothers. Ezra was one of them, hiding behind his father, Nehemiah.

Nervous, confused, terrified with what was to come next, most of the hunters that were cornered started to talk to their kids. That everything would be okay, though, what they meant by that, was that they'd kill their own kids and themselves in order to not be turned by these vampires if they so wish for. Last resort or not, that is one of their codes. They will not become them. A moment or two later, a lone figure emerged from behind the circle of vampires that had cornered the hunters. This man was a vampire that was smart, cunning, and even more strategic than the leader of the hunters in this particular group.

What these vampires wanted was their children, or a few and that they'll take with them. Rurik offered such a deal to the hunters, and it was a deal they couldn't help but accept. Rurik would allow them to live on as hunters or whatever it may be, as long as they can give up a few of the children. Though they were all hesitant and some of the hunters outright declined the offer. Smiling, Rurik signaled a few of the vampires circling the hunters to kill the hunters against his idea right then and there, and taking their children, before disappearing. That is their price for declining the offer, and that is something Rurik abundantly makes clear to Nehemiah Kreeni, the leader of this hunter group.

No more blood was to be shed, and Rurik still wanted a few children. The ones his vampires took were not a part of the offer. Nehemiah stepped up and offered his son, but also presenting himself as the leader of the group. His reputation preceded him, and Rurik decided to take his child only. Ezra Kreeni, the child of the famous hunter, Nehemiah. That child alone was like ten children all together. Rurik accepted such an offer and extended his hand to Ezra. The young boy was hesitant and kept hiding behind his father, before the latter moved to the side, talking to his son about what was to happen next. The young boy did not know what to do, so, he accepted the hand Rurik extended to him.

Abandoned by his father, his human family only to become a part of the new family. A family of vampires. Rurik was a smart and caring man actually, and made sure Ezra would see how humans really are. That they only think about themselves. How they kill one another for petty little things. How they will eventually ruin the world. How one cannot trust a human, and that his father is a perfect example for how these humans abandon those they care about, only so they can stay alive themselves in the process.

They are selfish, they dont care, and how jealouse and twisted they are. The fact that they are the real monsters in the world, and not the vampires. Years passed, Ezra grew up, and his name was long forgotten. He had a new name, a name bestowed by his vampire father, Rurik. Ezra was no longer a Kreeni, no longer the son of a famous hunter, but now, he was the son of the vampire Rurik. His name was Konstantin now. However, he became a vampire at the age of thirty seven, and willingly at that. Rurik made sure he lived his life as a human for as long as he wanted, and that Rurik would turn him when he himself would want to cast away his human life. Since the age of eight, and until the age of thirty seven, Ezra, now known as Konstantin had been through a lot.

He had seen how the humans were like, how he had a wife once but no longer. She was dead, and much more happened in his life as a human. Ezra had changed, and it was much thanks to the humans and his biologial father, Nehemiah Kreeni. He willingly accepted the offer Rurik extended to him, to make him a vampire, which he became at the age of thirty seven. When he got his name, Konstantin.

Though, Konstantin was not the only one who was brought into a vampire family when he was young. A few years later after he was taken in by Rurik, when Konstantin was fifteen years old, another boy, called Mikael was the same as him. Though this kid was seven years old, and the only other human child who went through the same process. He was basically Konstantin's brother and someone who became a vampire as well, but only years after Konstantin. This man's new name was Percival, and he was the little vampire brother of Konstantin.

A lot happened in their life as vampires, but the most noteable thing was when Konstantin, as a vampire, killed the hunter group that abandoned him, along with his father he had no ties with anymore. Nehemiah Kreeni met his fate when his biologial son, Ezra, known as Konstantin showed up with his own army of vampires. Konstantin made sure his biologial father knew who he was before the latter perished. However his relationship with Percival was also unique, odd and somewhat twisted.

Years passed, decades passed. Witches, werewolves and vampires were engulfed in a war. Hunters were a part of it too. Rurik eventually died in this war. Something unusual happened to Percival in the process. Konstantin was eventually the new leader, and met many unique people while he walked the earth. Thousand years has passed since, and even more, and Konstantin, now known to the public as Julius Church, has the biggest, yet powerful clan that resides in Baton Rouge.
 
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"And here is the lovely Hui-Jun Anderson."

"Welcome to 'Love in Paradise.' So tell us a bit about yourself? Let's start with your full name, age and where you are from."
Well...I am Hui-Jun Anderson. I am twenty-eight years old. My birthday is in a few months, so I will be twenty-nine soon. My parents originally came from South Korea but moved to America a few days after I was born. So I am Korean-American

"So what are your strong points?"
My parents had said I am pretty creative, although it was not their initial plan for me. They had hoped I become a doctor or something since I seemed to be ambitious and generous. But they soon saw I was kind of popular and encouraging; they found no problem with me becoming what I want. I also tend to be very confident and adventurous. You will never see me sitting around in the room all day; I'm too active! I also can be very faithful and loyal to whoever I care about, which includes my family no matter what. With a stable lifestyle, I tend to be a risk-taker, as I got nothing really to lose.

"Oh, splendid. Yet everyone has a bit darker side right?"
Despite all the good I can bring, my parents have always told me to stop being so stubborn. Stubbornness is my biggest flaw, besides my impulsiveness and prideful attitude. I also have been told by friends that I can be very, VERY competitive and be controlling of others, which the controlling part I am trying to get rid of. Well, most women nowadays don't want controlling men, although I feel like it is hard to get rid of. My parents also criticized me for being very vain, which is being very opinionated with first impressions and how someone dresses. Which is why I will never date a woman who has done porn or did any sex scenes with guys (whether in porn or big movie). I will also never date a woman who likes to flaunt her body to get men's attention, that is a sure sign of cheating for me. I have also been told I can be very intimidating, which in all honestly, I had to be in school...you know those white kid bullies. If I weren't intimidating, they would've walked all over me like a sidewalk. Oh...and also...I can be a bit of a show-off..whether that's good or bad is up to anyone.

"Haha, we are all human after all. So what do you like to do?"
Well...Hobby wise...I do like to travel or explore many popular places. Whether it be where there are many people or an isolated national park. I just like to fulfill my adventurous needs. If not exploring, I don't mind cooking. Since being by myself, I needed to get healthy since, in the past, I ate too much fast food. So cooking is a hobby I am trying to get used to, now I enjoy it (And my Mom sends me recipes to make). I also enjoy binge-watching Animal Planet and Discovery Channel; those animals shows always are interesting, more than humans in the Bachelor for damn sure. I also enjoy reading a good book once in awhile; once I get my dose of activities for the day. So anything active I like to do, and once that's done, I don't mind sitting on the couch and watching a movie or play video games with people I am close to. And yes I enjoy video games, it's not just for kids. Those Youtube gamers, like Markiplier, are like twenty-seven or twenty-eight. So it's not for hormonal teenagers.

"Wonderful! Now, what are your pet peeves?"
Hmm..pet peeves. That will take a bit.

*Mulls it over for a few minutes*

Oh! Got it. I do get peeved when someone constantly interrupts me; I think most people would agree. I also get irritated at people who commit animal cruelty. That tells me that they have mental issues, so I don't mind taking them down when I see it. I do get annoyed when someone gets too close to comfort. So unless they are very close to me, do not invade my personal space. Just to make this quick, as I know you probably have a lot of people to get through. I have a pet peeve for people in the fast lane that go super slow, those parents that think their stupid children are little angels, people who always find something to complain about, individuals who are always offended by something and/or someone, anyone who assumes you are stupid because you're political beliefs are different, politicians and business people making unrealistic promises, people who ride their bikes in the car lane, Child Beauty Pageants and the parents Who enter their kids in them, people who keep arguing when they are proven wrong, people who are proud of their ignorance, and people who talk about Christmas in November instead of December.

"Good! One last general question before we get to the juicy stuff. What are you currently doing and where do you see yourself in the future?"
Well, my former career was a Veterinarian. I got a medical degree and everything. And I needed to pay for that expensive piece of paper, so I did petsitting on the side while in school. But then I somehow got into modeling and acting later on. So right now, I am a model and an actor. Although I like to do pet sitting and veterinarian stuff on the side, that is my Plan B once my acting career ends.

"Okay. Now that we have a view of who you are let's focus on love! Tell me what do you go for?"
Hmm, I know my parents would want me to get a girl and settle down with a child. I couldn't admit to them that I could be attracted to guys too. So I am bisexual, nothing escapes my eyes just because you are not a particular gender. And I would like to get a modest person, someone who does not make a career off of their looks, I already do that myself...I don't want my lover to do the same. I want them to myself after all; only I can see their body and sexuality. No one else. So a conservative girl and or guy would be my true lover.


"Ha, yes. So why did you come here? What do you wish to find here?"
Well...I thought why not? I thought it would be fun! My parents were suspicious, but I saw nothing wrong with it. Besides, I'll probably make some acquaintances with others too, possibly some new contacts.

"Well thank you for your time, Hui-Jun. Is there anything else you'd like to share?"
Let's just say that I like to surprise a few people. Otherwise, nothing at all, can't wait to see how this all unfolds.
 
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So our next person is from Hot and Cold. Let's see what he has to say! Shall we?

Welcome to 'Love in Paradise'. So tell us a bit about yourself? Let's start with your full name, age and where you are from.
Alrighty. That shouldn't be hard. My name is Adrian Wale and I'm the second youngest member of my family. I'd say I'm from Chicago but we both know that isn't true. Heh. Our family actually hails from Canada, Ontario, but this was back before I was born. After that, we moved to New Orleans, before we ended up in Chicago. You see, There are a total of four other siblings older than me. My three sisters and my brother. Other than that, there's my little sister. Our last name may be familiar to you, but in Chicago it is known for being one of the strongest law firms out there.

There's a reason for why, most if not all of the members of the Wale family end up becoming a Lawyer, continuing the family business. I could probably go on for a while and we'd end up staying here until the next day. I'm sure you've got others waiting so I'll make this short, so we can move on to the next question. I'm sure more will be revealed during my stay here on the island.

So what are your strong points?
A good question. Hmm.. Well I'd say I'm determined. It is something I've grown up to be. You could say it's because of my line of work, since there are a lot of decisions made in it. Good and bad. You know how it works. Anyhow, like I said, when there is something I seek to do, I would stop at nothing to achieve it. So I am quite adamant and determined in such regards. Obviously, I consider the consequences of my actions as well.

As for another strong point. I'd say I'm adaptable to most situations. Again, in my line of work, or during some unique or unusual situations before me, I would have to change my way of thinking on the spot. It's difficult, but once you get the hang of it, you know a way out, even if that means you have to take a step back. Anyhow, this isn't a job interview, and thanks to me, it does sound like it is. Lets move on shall we?

I'd say I'm charming as well. It does help go a long way. Though I also enjoy having a good time. I know someone can attest to that. It's one of the reasons for why I am here, after all.

Oh, splendid. Yet every one has a bit darker side right?
Bossy? Yes, it does run in the family. I'm not the only one, haha. Despite my young age, I tend to be too much of a leader. It is obviously not intentional, but it does happen from time to time. People I work with can probably confirm that.

What else.. What else.. Ah, before I forgot. I am also quite blunt. If there is something that needs to be shared about someone, or to someone, I am rather straightforward. I do not hide behind a wall, or someone else, or behind my family name, I would tell you the truth, and personally, at that.

Is it wrong to be selfish though? Even if it's for the right reasons? Or maybe even wrong? Perhaps for good intentions? Wait, I don't really want you to answer that. Let's just say that I know that some part of my personality isn't exactly the best. I've been selfish before, I might even be that again.

Haha, we are all human after all. So what do you like to do?
Now we're getting to something simple and much easier to respond to. Nah, just kidding. I do like to climb. I've been doing that since I was fifteen. I also enjoy working out. I have to keep my body healthy, even if I do enjoy some greasy food from time to time. I also enjoy almost any type of alcoholic beverages. Like I said earlier, I also enjoy having a good time. Partying, or socializing with friends. Meeting new people. Traveling, but that doesn't happen as often as I'd wish.

I don't know, I've always wanted to be an astronaut, to explore the universe. There is something about it that really makes my mind wonder. I dont know, maybe it's because I like to explore the unknown or enjoy the mystery of it. Well, there is a huge list of what I like out there, but again, I'm sure we'll get to see some of it here on the island.
 
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Welcome to 'Love in Paradise'. So tell us a bit about yourself? Let's start with your full name, age and where you are from.
Name's Vincenzo de Bonaparte, but you're welcome to call me Enzo, because thats basically what everyone calls me, except my parents. Right now, I'm twenty-six years old. I was born in Rome, Italy, and lived there for about twelve years. I am the middle child of my family, with a little and an older sister. So.. We are basically a family of four. Yeah, four. Small and simple. Our education was normal. We grew up in a good neighborhood, but neither were we rich or poor. And of course, my father had a bakery, where both my sisters and I, usually after school, helped around in. Like my father, I had an interest in making food, or rather, it made me curious, and like my father, I wanted to become a Chef as well. I dont know. It just came natural to me. I enjoyed being in the kitchen. Surprisingly, I was much more interested in making food than both my sisters.

So at some point, we moved to the United States of America. My father got himself a better job, but then again, it was difficult for my family to leave Italy. It was hard but we eventually got used to living in America. Oh, and I forgot to mention that a... A year before we left for the United States, our father made sure we could speak english on a basic level. I obviously did not understand much and listened to my parents. But yeah.. We moved to Los Angeles, California. So we've been here over a decade now, and as you can see, I can both speak with an american accent fluently, but then again, I can also talk with my natural accent, which would be italian.

So what are your strong points?
Well.. I like to help people in need. Give some money to a charity or an organization that'll help animals, or children. So yeah, it's safe to say I'm generous enough to know and be thankful to God for what I've got. Life is not for granted, after all. Other than that, I'm organized, but that's only in the kitchen. Whenever I cook, I have to have everything in some orderly fashion, which'll help me make something faster where the process is much smoother. I'm also quite energetic, or rather, lively. I'm a free-spirited person, and tend to be friendly with whomever I'm talking with. One could say I'm patient as well, since I'm not actively looking for trouble.

I have a great deal passion for food, perhaps even more than my father, but I do thank him for what I've achieved in life, or rather, both my parents. I wouldn't be here if it weren't for them. Anyhow, yes.. You could say I'm sort of an inventor? I usually try my hand at making a unique dish that isn't out there. Something that'll have my name written on it, but so far, nothing has really had that perfect taste. So yeah. Sort of an inventor when it comes to food. Though, I am still attempting at a new dish every now and then. You could also say that I'm up to any social activity with friends and family whenever we get the chance.

Oh, splendid. Yet every one has a bit darker side right?
It is really hard to push my buttons, but once someone manages to do that, I can be somewhat aggressive in return, but with words, and not physically. I try not to pick fights, but neither do I stand by while someone tries to punch me, for example. I'm pretty sure, no one does. I am quite aware of something else as well. I've come to notice that whenever I do cook a new dish, or even a dish that's out there, but with my own twist, I tend to keep my ingredients a secret. For a chef, keeping the secret behind their food is a must, which I do, of course, but when someone is helping me in the kitchen, or with something else I can handle myself, I tend to be vague, or perhaps stand-offish.

Something I've been since I was a kid.. Is that.. I'm moody. Yes.. It might be childish, but sometimes, when I've had a bad day before I go to bed, I end up waking up with a brooding expression. Maybe it's because I end up thinking too much about something, and usually, it takes a while before I'm back to my normal self. I dont really lash out at someone, I'm just unresponsive for maybe an hour. Stay clear or.. Give me a hug. Hehe. Just joking.

Haha, we are all human after all. So what do you like to do?
Cooking. I like to cook. I've been talking about that since I've gotten here. But let's move on from that now, shall we? Okay so.. I did mention earlier that I like to try something new. Anything that'll make my day better with a friend or two, or with my family. Scuba diving, or sky diving.. Rope jumping. I like to play football as well. Or.. Soccer. I mean, that's what you Americans call the #1 sport in the world. It's something I've been doing since I was a kid. Everyone used to play Soccer back in Italy, and I'm sure people still do. So I still enjoy doing that.

I also enjoy spending time at the beach, swimming and playing volleyball with friends. Oh and, I did mention earlier that I cook, yes? I dont only cook, but I can also make drinks. I've also actually modeled for a few magazines before.. I mean, I did enjoy it, and if an oppotunity does presents itself again, I'll obviously do it. I'm also a natural with kids. I've cooked food for kids before, and spending time with them. Giving them a taste of what I make, is always a good feeling.
 
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[BCOLOR=#4caccd]NAME: [/BCOLOR]xKyan Alexanderxxxiixxxxxxxxx [BCOLOR=#4caccd]NICKNAME: [/BCOLOR]x"KiKi"
[BCOLOR=#4caccd]AGE: [/BCOLOR]x22 years oldxxxxxxxxxxxxxxiixxi [BCOLOR=#4caccd]GENDER: [/BCOLOR] xMale
[BCOLOR=#4caccd]AFFILIATION: [/BCOLOR]Crescent Lunar Pack xiiiii [BCOLOR=#4caccd]RACE: [/BCOLOR]xWerewolf
[BCOLOR=#4caccd]WEREWOLF FORM: [/BCOLOR]xWolf xxxxxiixiiiiiix [BCOLOR=#4caccd]HEIGHT: [/BCOLOR]x5'7" / 175 cm
[BCOLOR=#4caccd]WEIGHT: [/BCOLOR]x119 lbs / 54 kg xxxxxxxxxiiiiiii [BCOLOR=#4caccd]SEXUALITY: [/BCOLOR]xBisexual
[BCOLOR=#4caccd]PIERCINGS: [/BCOLOR]xNone xxxxxxxxxxxxiixxiii [BCOLOR=#4caccd]TATTOOS: [/BCOLOR]xNone
[BCOLOR=#4caccd]HAIR COLOR: [/BCOLOR]xDark dirty blonde xxxiix [BCOLOR=#4caccd]EYE COLOR: [/BCOLOR]xChestnut brown

+ Loyal

+ Independent

+ Compassionate

- Troublemaker

- Stubborn

- Impatient

LIKES
✔Sweets ✔Pranks ✔Cuddles ✔Surprises ✔Play fighting ✔Dominating ✔Power ✔Bubble tea ✔Wolves ✔Dogs ✔Animals ✔Nature ✔Running ✔Hunting ✔Annoying Belladonna ✔Lucas ✔The night ✔Full Moon ✔Sleeping in

DISLIKES
✘Orders ✘The unknown ✘Punishments ✘Getting caught ✘Early mornings ✘Being woken up ✘Chores ✘Cleaning ✘Amnesia ✘Unfairness ✘Losing ✘Failing ✘Vampires ✘Hunters ✘Nightmares ✘Witches

KINKS
❤Power bottoming ❤Love bites ❤Hickeys ❤Power struggle ❤Dominating ❤Being dominated ❤Light BDSM ❤Collar/leash

WEREWOLF TRAITS
✔Super speed ✔Senses ✔Agility ✔Strength & Durability ✔Werewolf Bite ✔Healing Factor (Slightly slower than a Vampire) ✔Lycanthrope Enhancement

WEREWOLF CONS
✘Witchcraft ✘Broken neck ✘Mortality ✘Fire ✘Decapitation ✘Heart Extraction ✘Silver Objects ✘Forced Transformation (Once a Month) ✘Wolfsbane

TALENTS
✔Parkour ✔Running ✔Hunting ✔Tracking ✔Surviving ✔Fighting

STRENGTHS
✔Tracking ✔Fast runner ✔Good fighter ✔Surviving in the wild ✔Hunting

WEAKNESSES
✘Not too physically strong ✘Impulsive ✘Impatient ✘Tends to be aggressive towards strangers

RELATIONSHIPS

Lukas Alexander: They may not be brothers by blood, but ever since Luke found him, they have been together.


CURRENT STATUS
Single (for now)

LOVE INTEREST
Tristan Wakefield (in the future)

HISTORY
Kyan cannot remember most of his life. He is suffering from amnesia and haunted by dreams of what he can only assume to be glimpses of his past and whatever happened to him and his previous pack. He remembers waking up in a pool of blood, some of it was his, but there was no way that it all belonged to him. There was simply too much. It was cold, but not winter. The sun had been blinding him so much that he had for a second thought there was some sort of God taunting him that he truly did exist, and that he was there to reap his soul before sending him down to Hell, fortunately it had been nothing, but the sunshine striking his eyes.

What he remembered --for some reason-- was his first name, the only piece of himself that he still has from his birth. His last name was forgotten and so was the rest of his family, friends and whatever had happened to him. However his instincts were not. Forced to survive out on his own, injured, scared, confused and practically new to the world, Kyan began his life as a lone wolf.

He had been alone in the wilderness for only a couple of months before he met Luke. It was the first werewolf he had met and Kyan remembered feeling threatened. Their first meeting wasn't exactly a good impression, like some sort of wild animal Kyan had attacked, not to injure, but more to scare. Luke had easily taken him down, he was a far more experience werewolf rather than Kyan who had only fought rabbits and other small prey that hardly did anything, but run.

However Kyan could not have been more lucky than for it to be Luke to find him. Whatever went through the older werewolf's head was beyond him, but he decided to help him after Luke had asked where he belonged and his name. They ended up traveling together, Kyan can still remember being rather aggressive and defensive against Luke in the beginning, he was probably more trouble than what he was worth back then, but after a couple of weeks of travel they had become closer than brothers. Kyan was a little bit against joining up a new pack, not being too interested in it as they had been doing fine on their own, but since Luke decided to join and stay then Kyan decided to do the same, after meeting the only one he could consider as "family" there was no way he would leave him because of his own stubbornness.

The Crescent Lunar Pack was far better than what Kyan had anticipated --being his first experience with a pack as he could remember anyway-- and in the end he stayed more for himself rather than just staying for Luke's sake.