THE OCCULT: Welcome to Haven [LORE & CHARACTERS]

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THE CULTURE OF THE GREY
You look into the Grey. You expect to see a spectrum of morality, white to black, good to evil. Yet, what faces you is a multitude of grays. You balk at this. No one is truly good or evil? Yet, is that true in your day-to-day? Even in the mundane world there aren't truly benevolent and malevolent beings. The same could be said for the Grey. There are those that mean well, but they are a pale fraction above those that are vicious and cruel. The supernatural community doesn't breed species capable of inhabiting far ends of the spectrum. No, they exist within the same realm as humans do.

You think one race might be better than the other given what they tell you, well you would be wrong. They view themselves as better, while other races view that differently. This can be said throughout the entire gamete of society. No one is truly better than the other. They all exist in the same soup, some just do a smidge better than others. For instance, the Occult wishes humans well. Yet, they will not sacrifice their own being for the sake of them. The Criminals wish their own design created, but won't totally destroy the fabric of the Grey to do so. And the Sherriff's office, well they mean well, but they are not everyone and everywhere. There are things that will slid gladdening-ly under the cracks.

The pure darkness of the Grey comes from those that want to destroy it. Most of the maleficent members can be viewed as nere-do-wells at worst. They mean well, but do the worst. Yet, the true villains exist within those that want to destroy the in-between. They want to make themselves real and known to the humans. They want to destroy the precious fabric that keeps the sanity of the world intact. They're the adversary of the Sherriff's office, and the Occult. Maybe even some Crime Syndicates want to take them down. They try to disrupt the equality of everything.

Classism is the foundation of the Grey. There are high races and low races. Each belong in their place and have existed in their place since… well… their existence. Such thoughts were created by their ancestors and held onto like an old debutant clutching pearls. These classes are so rigid that no one can casually ascend or descend through them. No. You were born into one and you will stay into one until you die. And if you care to move either direction—you will die. The only exception lies in the Sheriff's office, as Sheriff Blacklaw is a low-class over a series of other supernatural that range from low to high class. Most disregard this as accident. "He means well," they say, "and he gets the job done. But we'll never invite him to our dinner parties."

The worst among the classes are the vampires. Immortal, bloodsucking, beautiful assholes. They've risen above the rest of the supernatural as an unbeatable and irrefutable in beauty. They know their place, and yet they exploit it whenever they can. Literally every other species hates them due to this. It doesn't matter if you're also a species based on beauty, i.e. elves. Or power, i.e. demons. The vampires have both of that in spades and love to wade in front of you like some majestic beast. They truly are the worst.


THE SUPERNATURAL & THE OCCULT

♡ THE WATCHERS - The human men and women who have been kissed by death and miraculously survived the ordeal. Normal people, who shortly after their experience, begin to see abnormalities in the world around them. The hooded person in the subway's eyes glow, the gorgeous dancer at the bar's canines are inhumanly sharp. The first three days of an awakened Watcher are mentally taxing, stressful and many think they are going insane until they approached by agents of the Occult.

♡ THE OCCULT - The Occult is the title given to the groups of Supernaturals who serve as the closest thing their secret society has to a government. Headed by the richest and oldest witches, warlocks and vampires, they aim to keep the Grey intact and do what's best for supernatural beings as a whole.

That is not to say they are without corruption however, many members of the Occult's leadership live frivolously and use their money and power to bypass the very laws they look to enforce. The Occult's sense of being a well-meaning group in truth, comes from its Sheriff and his deputies, who are perhaps the only individuals aiming to do some good in a world that's entirely bad. They are the ones who investigate heinous crimes committed by their non-human kin and they are the ones who approach the 'Watchers' and educate them on the morally bankrupt world they now live in.

♡ THE SUPERNATURAL - Entails all the races and monsters that Watchers begin to see. These including things like vampires, werewolves, witches and warlocks, etc. Every race has their own set of culture, tradition, and of course - prejudices . Human like Supernaturals also tend to be more successful and well-off, the more prominent beings working as figures in businesses and crime/mob bosses. The more beastly races, while appearing as gruffer and larger humans to the Unawakened, usually function as laborers and criminals. There is a clear divide between the social classes and it directly affects how the races interact with one another.

With that said not all Supernatural beings live within those archetypes, as most are free to do whatever they want with their lives. They can be strippers, butchers, whatever job that humans can do in NYC, so can the Supernaturals. It is extremely difficult however to transcend the social class your race is in. Very few are involved with human politics and/or law enforcement however.

Vampires
Witches and Warlocks
Faeries
Shapeshifters
Werewolves
Others


WITCHCRAFT AND MAGIC
♡ HOW MAGIC IS CAST - Magic will manifest through various incantations, rituals and the combination of odd ingredients. Direct evocation is uncommon and is considered dangerous as magical power without restriction is capable of mass destruction. There are hundreds of spellbooks to be studied but the more capable Witches and Warlocks have a set of spells they've memorized by heart and use often. The older magic user, the more spells they know and the stronger they become.

♡ WHO ARE CAPABLE OF MAGIC - Witches and Warlocks are the strongest of magical users. Their inhuman age and abilities all come from one direct descendant, though the specifics of this magical being have been lost to time. Naturally magical beings such as Faeries are capable of spells as well though their powers are more or less limited to nature and its restrictions.

♡ HOW MAGIC IS APPLIED - Each Witch/Warlock has their own separate set of spells they've memorized by heart and so the application of magic is something that is incredibly versatile. Some magic users might be more inclined to enchanting items with special properties while another might be well versed in creating illusions. An example of a Witch who uses her particular magical skillset effectively is Victoria Rider -- a deputy of Sheriff Blacklaw. The spells she's chosen to master revolve around transportation and tracking so she uses them to aid the Sheriff in capturing criminals.

PEOPLE, GROUPS AND FAMILIES OF IMPORTANCE
♡ THE OCCULT COUNCIL - The eldest, richest and supposedly wisest Supernaturals in the community -- they formed the faction ''The Occult" and brought a sense of law and order in their hidden society of monsters. Their ultimate goal is to maintain the Grey and let humanity live on without knowing better. While they may act like they are on the moral high ground, there are plenty of rumors that the group (mainly composed of vampires, witches and warlocks) bypass their own laws and take part in the very human-involved vices they aim to extinguish.

♡ THE SHERIFF'S OFFICE - The law enforcement force created by the Occult. The members of the Sheriff's Office are directly responsible for protecting those who cannot protect themselves and dealing with anyone who might oppose the Occult's agenda for balance in the supernatural society. They are some of the more genuine and wholesome Supernaturals, though they are far from perfect. The previous Sheriff passed on his position to a werewolf and it was a complete and utter scandal. The current Sheriff still has to deal with plenty of Supernaturals who assume they are now above the law since they are above it's enforcer in class.

♡ THE ROSEWELL FAMILY - A clan of vampires who on the outside simply appear to be an immensely successful business family. Those who know better are aware that the Rosewell fortune comes from their ties to NYC's underground crime scene. Their elegant, chic and ultimately extravagant lifestyle is funded by the mundane and non-human prostitution rings they run. Morally bankrupt, they are cutthroat political masterminds and the arch-nemesis of the Ambrose Clan.

♡ THE AMBROSE FAMILY - Another extremely well off family of vampires, the Ambrose's are inclusive and focus on their family above all else. They own various small businesses across the city as well as plenty of popular casinos. Like the Rosewells, their money mostly comes from illegal sources -- mainly extortion. Fiercely loyal to one another, they have conflicted with the Rosewell family for centuries.

♡ THE CARTEL - Unlike the two aforementioned crime syndicates, the Cartel is not family based. Lead and mainly composed of demons, the Cartel holds complete monopoly on the underground's drug scene. They manufacture, distribute, and profit off of selling drugs to the mundane and non-human alike. Their most recent creation and the latest rage in the underground, is a drug made from demon blood that is brought into the system through a syringe. They are the current targets of the Sheriff's office because of this drug.

LOCATIONS
NEW HAVEN - A decently sized neighborhood where most of the population consists of supernaturals who do not wish harm to humans. This is where the Occult resides along with every supernatural who has willingly subjected to their laws. The neighborhood is divided by social classes just like their society is. The higher class non-humans live closer to the center in decent brownstones/homes while the lower class are scattered around the outskirts in run down apartment complexes/group homes.

In the actual center of the neighborhood is New Haven Apartments where the Watchers are made to live alongside the more peaceful non-human races in New Haven. The top floor of New Haven is where the Occult Council holds their meetings. Across from these apartments is the Sheriff's Office and where Abraham and his deputies work day and night to protect their citizens.



REDLIGHT - Redlight is the aptly named nightlife district where a decent amount of the population consists of supernatural beings. This is where most of the supernaturals who hold disdain for humanity remain. It is far from a hospitable area however, with graffiti and grime coating this area of New York City and is the main problem area of the Occult's Sheriff Office.

Strip clubs, bars, casinos and every other vice indulgent businesses are found here. The Ambroses and The Rosewell families' supernatural enforcers discreetly fight over influence in the shadows of Redlight. Crimes of all degrees are rampant and humans and non-humans alike are caught in the current.

Most Supernaturals here live in poverish conditions while the two major vampire bloodlines waging war live in private mansions far from turbulent and morally bankrupt district. While the neighborhood is a violent area humanity remains relatively oblivious to the majority of the horrors that are committed in Redlight. Rumor has it that local law enforcement/government has been paid by the families to turn the other way and that's why it has become the cesspool that it is.


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[fieldbox="BIG BAD WOLF, #e80743, solid, Tahoma"]NAME:
Abraham Blacklaw
ROLE:

Sheriff
AGE:

210
GENDER:

Male
SEXUALITY:

Polyamorous Bisexual
RACE:

Werewolf
WRITTEN DESCRIPTION

Abraham stands at 6'5". His complexion is a light tan, and his hair is a chestnut brown. Around his temples and throughout his beard are streaks of gray. He has strong lines across his brow and around his eyes. His irises are an unnatural pale blue that shines even in the darkest of lights. He has a full beard that he keeps neatly trimmed. He has obvious chest hair that pops up underneath his shirt, and hair along his arms. He is broad shouldered, muscular in his arms and chest, causing his shirt and jackets to become distressed underneath his movement. His midsection is soft, belying years of comfortable living and indulgence. He always wears a three-piece suit and tie. While his life can be defined as "rough around the edges," he's surprisingly well-kempt.
PERSONALITY

Surprisingly, Abraham has stayed with the times. Yet, that doesn't mean he's nice about it. He's a severe man that enjoys barking orders at his deputies, sarcastically responding to a request from them, and yet sympathetically protecting them. He's prone to heavily smoking and drinking in the presence of others. He'll treat his deputies like family, a stern family. Anyone else is viewed judgementally underneath his gaze. He wants to uphold balance in the supernatural world, and so he acts like the hardass he should be. Yet, to those that know him, he's far kinder and far more open to letting things go. Yet, that number is few and far between.[/fieldbox]

[fieldbox="MISS RIDER, #e80743, solid, Tahoma"]NAME: Victoria Rider
ROLE: Chief Deputy
AGE: Refuses to tell.
GENDER: Female
SEXUALITY: Pansexual
RACE: Witch
WRITTEN DESCRIPTION
Impressionable, gorgeous and with a penchant for the deep reds it is not hard to notice the witch out of a crowd. Standing around 5'8", Victoria's most notable feature is her vibrant red hair and a lovely smile. Beyond that she has fair skin, a clear complexion and is always impeccably dressed. Her beauty routine is long drawn and involves multiple magical ingredients, but that's no secret for her. Victoria holds herself with the same confidence while in evening curlers and fluffy slippers as she would in a revealing sheer scarlet dress.

PERSONALITY
Quick to act and even quicker with verbal barbs, Victoria is nothing short of a bombshell. Confident, intelligent, and fiercely dedicated, Victoria is one of the Sheriff's office fieriest deputies and the witch takes her reputation in stride. She is unafraid to push boundaries as well as rules and has quite the infamous reputation among the Supernaturals because of this.

It is no secret that Victoria was once a member of the Occult's Council. It is also no secret that nearly a century ago she ran away with a human man. It was nothing short of a goddamn uproar when she wasn't executed for her crimes after returning. To this day many attribute her joining the Sheriff's office to Victoria seducing its head but the witch chooses to ignore the whispers. Centuries in supernatural politics have made her jaded and funnily enough, quite wise.
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NAME
Florence "Val" Valentine
ROLE
Deputy
AGE
396
GENDER
Female
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
RACE
Zombie
DESCRIPTION
Florence is a short girl, standing at only 5 feet, and she does not seem very imposing at first glance. From her scrawny body to her sickly pale complexion, her body screams that she is constantly in her death throes. This is not helped by her general refusal to perform upkeep on her appearance. Her dark hair has a few streaks of grey running through it, despite her youthful appearance, and she lets it fall loose and tangled most of the time. Her eyes are always tinted with the bright red color of fresh blood, and when she is being repaired, even the whites of her eyes will be overcome by the intense color. It is impossible to not find a fresh cut, burn, bruise, or other wound on her body, but it is equally as impossible for that wound to be seen next month.

She wears comfortably worn clothes, usually a simple blouse and pants (and a vest if she's feeling fancy). She also owns a few woefully outdated dresses that look like they were found in the dumpster. Almost all of her clothes are several years, if not decades old, being kept past their expiration date through constant patching and sewing - none of which helps her look any better. She owns approximately three pieces of jewelry that she cycles through once a month - a small quartz crystal shoddily wrapped on a leather cord, a knockoff pearl necklace, and a charm bracelet filled with flowers and hearts. Other than that, she wears a simple iron band on her left middle finger. She tends to smell of rotting flesh, so she stuffs aromatic plants into her pockets, and it's not uncommon for her to leave a trail of lavender, mint, or jasmine behind her. She keeps meaning to buy perfume, but never does.
PERSONALITY
Florence is a girl who does not believe in half measures. If she commits to something, she is going to finish it or die trying - and given her current condition, it's unlikely that the latter is ever going to happen. While this could be considered reckless, she considers it pragmatic - other supernaturals have their own special abilities, why would she not use the one benefit of her condition to its fullest? She is extremely self-sacrificing in this way, to a practically suicidal degree. She prefers to do the dirty and dangerous work herself, (given her past experiences with violence, and her current immortality) rather than putting someone else in an uncomfortable or dangerous position. Depending on how hungry she is, she can either be very patient or have an irritatingly short fuse. Usually she is difficult to make a permanent enemy of, but if something truly offends or hurts her, she does not forgive easily.​
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[fieldbox="The Dirge, #e80743, solid, Tahoma"]NAME: Vincent "Vinny" Ambrose
ROLE: Deputy of the Sheriff's Office
AGE: 98
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Hetero
RACE: Vampire
WRITTEN DESCRIPTION
He's a suave looking fellow with a demeanor to match. Dark black hair is thick upon his head carrying a slight curl with length, though slicked back in the fashion of the era. Thick brows, low upon his features, are set with near permanent lines of a furrow he seems to constantly adorn either in thought or concern for his meandering mind. A five o'clock shadow perpetually haunts his square jaw and crooked lips. All of this combined could make for a rather sweet looking individual, or a man one may not wish to cross. It could be difficult to discern which version sits before them, for he carries himself like the calm before a storm, and for the most part he looks rather calm.
PERSONALITY
Vincent is a man of hidden emotions, and he prefers it as such. Why give someone the benefit of predicting his next move? His gift in manipulation is likely a family trait, yet unbeknownst to those he interacts with, his conscience is at war with such a tactic. It wasn't until recently he found himself a man with a bleeding heart for the society he was not wholly part of. Due to his vampirism, he is faster and stronger than the average human, and with his family he felt it wasn't being put to the right use. Morality filled his conscience, but his family upbringing is still prevalent in his overall demeanor. He knows he can be a charmer and knows just as well he could be a bruiser. There is a slight tinge of jealousy he carries for humans, even the awakened, for he feels their lives are much simpler, and he longs for a simple life yet knows full well that will never be obtainable. He is a bit of a pessimist, yet dismisses such a term by calling himself a 'realist.' Having recently been ostracized by his kin, he holds a bitterness towards both the Ambroses and the Roswells to match their own against him. He doesn't regret his decisions, and lives by a code: Never do anything you know you'll regret later. Due to this, he is a thinker and a strategist and rarely reacts on impulse.
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[fieldbox="The Greenhorn, #3366ff, solid, 15, Georgia"]NAME: Malcolm Hayes
ROLE: Deputy
AGE: 73
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Homosexual
RACE: Warlock

WRITTEN DESCRIPTION
The first thing one tends to notice about Malcolm Hayes is his neat appearance. He's quite anal about his personal grooming, hair and beard kept neat in a neat and tidy condition, and his wardrobe seems to consist of little beyond expensive and elegantly tailored suits that should seem out of place on a rookie deputy for the Sheriff's Office. The second, depending on the individual observing, is either the cold confidence he wears every bit as well as his suits, or his height and build given that he stands at roughly six feet two inches barefoot and possesses broad shoulders and a muscular physique. Humans usually find his stature intimidating. Amidst the supernatural, however, he's typically no more menacing than a pit bull puppy thanks to his relative youth. The other noteworthy pieces of his appearance are, of course, the details. Pale skin, gunmetal blue eyes, sienna brown hair, et cetera.
Malcolm walks, talks, sits, and stands with excellent posture that's almost worthy of an Occult Council member. His stride and the scowl his face adopts while resting lend to his coldly confident aura. He tends to lift his chin a bit, as if to look down his nose at others, and rarely smiles or laughs in a genuine fashion. The real ones are obvious; he covers his mouth with his hands or any object he's holding.

PERSONALITY
Malcolm is a reserved individual, charming and well-read yet careful to maintain a professional distance between himself and most of the people he interacts with. He tends to politely deflect personal questions, tends to be honest about his opinions but careful in his wording, tends to prefer solitude and quiet over seeking out socialization. His sense of humor is subtle and somewhere between "dry" and "dark", and his manner is best described as calm and collected. However, pride is his most marked trait, given he's as bad at accepting apologies or compliments as he is at giving them. Still, first impressions of him tend to be positive.
If one can manage to get past the layers of professionalism and defenses he puts up to protect his emotional vulnerabilities, he's loyal to a fault and surprisingly thoughtful. Thoughtful enough to pay attention to the preferences of the individual he cares about and surprise them with their favorite drink or other gift, which is a testament to how much he watches other people as much as his thoughtfulness.

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[fieldbox="THE HIDDEN HEIRESS, #612C4D, solid, Tahoma"]NAME: Constance 'Connie' Ambrose
ROLE: Watcher
AGE: 20

GENDER: Female
SEXUALITY: Unsure
RACE: Human
WRITTEN DESCRIPTION
Connie is a gorgeous young woman with an imposing appearance to some. She has glossy black hair that she always fixes into a swooping band secured by a lace headband and held together in the back by an array of pins. She only lets her hair down when she's going to bed or she's feeling lost, and she makes sure to only allow a select group of people to witness that. She has unblemished pearly white skin that seems to glow in the moonlight. She is a lover of make up but doesn't slather her face with such and simply uses black eyeliner, and a touch of eye shadow to simulate a 'smoky' eye. Oddly enough, she does not use lipstick as she fears that it will stain her lips, so she only wears a light coating of colorless lip balm. She inherited a set of stunning dark eyebrows from her father and she thinks of them as her most defining feature.

When Connie hosted her parties or was attending the family's social gatherings, she was often seen wearing sleek black dresses with bronze jewelry and shiny black heels. However currently she can usually be seen wearing an variety of colorfully printed frocks complete with more practical heels. Sometimes when the day calls for swiftness, she will wear slacks with a comfortably fitted blouse or t-shirt, which she would usually pear with a dark colored weskit.

PERSONALITY
Connie is a shrewd young woman who holds no tolerance for those she thinks are beneath her. She was born from privilege and she expects the best and brightest in her life. She is highly prejudiced against poor people and she has no tolerance for them. However she has room for improvement and she isn't a complete stone cold bitch. She has a soft spot for children although she would prefer to not be exposed to the unfortunate dirty ones. She isn't a patient woman and she knows how to get what she wants. Unless she is frazzled, everything she does is calculated and planned out.

In addition to having a soft spot for children, Connie loves her friends. She will do anything she can for them and can sometimes be blinded by how she thinks they are, as opposed to their true selves. On many an occasion, her family members have had to 'persuade' one of her friends to hit the bricks because they were using her and taking advantage of her love for them. On that note, Connie hates when things are done for her that she didn't explicitly ask to be done. If it's possible, she'll 'fight' her own battles and she hates interference. Of course, sometimes, she'll need others to step in and most of the time, it'll physically pain her to ask for assistance.
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[fieldbox=The Nightingale, #FFF601, solid, Monoton]
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|| Name || Erzsabet Saint James || Nickname(s)|| Betty; Ezra (sic.); Nightingale || Role || Watcher
|| Age || Twenty-Eight|| Gender || Female || Sexuality || Hetero || Race || Human/Hungarian-American

|| Written Description ||

Betty is undeniably beautiful - flawless pale skin, unblemished but for a beauty mark at the base of her throat, where neck and collar bone meet. Her hair hangs to just below her shoulders, a glossy black usually pinned into an updo, her eyes gaslight blue and rimmed by dark lashes and thick brows. Her form is slender, a well proportioned hour-glass figure, with a full bust and hips, a narrow waist and long, willow arms and legs. She stands at roughly 5'4", but carries herself with the confidence of someone much taller. Her wardrobe generally shifts with her mood, ranging from sophisticated to almost costume like, and Betty is rarely ever seen without her make up, nails and hair done.

While she bears a formidable confidence, Betty is not without both eccentricity and vain self-consciousness. She hates her elbows - finds them too sharply pointed and she swears up and down that one of her eyes is far larger than the other. She also almost never wears flat shoes, even when heels would seem impractical, because she abhors feeling like the shortest person in the room.

Whilst performing, Betty spares no theatrics in making of herself the bombshell personae 'The Nightingale' that she is renown for her.


|| Personality ||

Betty is every bit the actress, her personality never quite the same one moment from the next. She is everything and nothing expected - bubbly and bright, but also cool and clever... as interchangeable as a mask. Because of this, she's a remarkably easy person to like, on the surface, but extremely difficult to get to know on a deeper level. She's built up walls over the years, to avoid the damaging fallout from her troublesome relationships and is all too conscious of self-preservation.

Despite those walls, Betty yearns for the comforts of life and enjoys the company of others. She's friendly, when it suits her and, in the rare event she is able to connect with someone, is intensely loyal and compassionate towards her friends. Her love for the finer things, however, can give the impression of spoiled condescension. Never limiting her luxury, Betty gravitates towards the gaudy and extravagant, from her costumes, to her every day gowns and pant-suits down to her sleepwear.

Always prepared for trouble (or keen to impress), she keeps on her person a small collection of slight-of-hand materials, as well as a lock-pick set. She is almost never seen with her hands empty and is typically fidgeting with something. Betty is an avid smoker, but rarely in public. She does not drink.

Her troubling past keeps her on edge and because of this she is extremely closed off. As well, she sleeps poorly and often has nightmares. Because of her fame and her abilities, she can be cocky and is not without her "Prima Donna" moments, though considerably less so now that she's returned to small time work. She is intensely afraid of water, following a drowning accident that nearly ended her life. She fears dangerous men, the exposure of her secrets, and any and all limitations.

Privately, she hopes to escape her past and the memories that haunt her, and dreams of a life filled with notoriety, passion and a large manor on a quiet hill. Her abilities are without question, though not to say supernatural - Simply put, she has a gift for manipulation and is a remarkably talented grifter, able to change her personality at the drop of dime, as seamlessly as slipping on a new pair of shoes.
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[fieldbox="THE HAUNTED, #2C3539, solid, Tahoma"]NAME: Theodore Regan
ROLE: Watcher
AGE: 34
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
RACE: Human
WRITTEN DESCRIPTION
A figure of no imposing height standing at a couple of inches under six feet, Theodore - or Teddy, which he usually goes by - casts a taller shadow than he is supposed to. He walks with an air of indifference about him that lends a casual confidence to his stride, the kind of gait that tells you a man has a big gun tucked into his pants. The angularity of his cheekbones contribute to a gauntness not helped by irregular eating, giving off the effect of a man maladied by a perpetual bout of sickness. What is most striking about Teddy however would be his eyes, a piercing blue the gleam of a tropical sea, something that others have remarked made him look like 'a man possessed'. Enough care is given to his own dressing that he looks presentable; cleanly-shaven, a monthly one-dollar haircut and work clothes in earthy tones.
PERSONALITY
Known to be a man sparing with his words prior to the war, going through it did not make him any more talkative than before. Taciturn, Teddy is blunt and to the point. To say that he hated the politics behind social interaction would be to imply that he was concerned about them in the first place. The traumatic experiences undergone during the war gave Teddy a perspective towards how meaningless it was to establish oneself as the 'leader' or the 'alpha' of any scenario. Ironically, this aversion contributes to a power in itself socially; that of being an outsider free from the burdens of upholding mores yet hampered by the fact that he would always be regarded as the 'stranger'. What little you see of Teddy is what you get, living life with a brutal honesty some have found to be charming and others downright offensive. A man with a past who acts the part, Teddy turns life into a march of attrition, treating it with a grim resolution that makes it seem like his living rose more out of a defiance of death than the desire to live itself.
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[fieldbox="Bound in Blood, #e80743, solid, Tahoma"]NAME: Diarmuid ('Dio') Aiden Tuatha
ROLE: Reluctant Consigliere, Rosewell Family
AGE: 294
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
RACE: Supernatural (Leprechaun)
WRITTEN DESCRIPTION
Dio appears, in a word, severe. His visage is most associated with the verbiage 'narrowed' or 'furrowed', bearing a facial structure that approaches the shape of an inverted triangle. With an appearance similar to a fifty-something human, both the strong rigidity of his features, as well as his clean-shaven countenance provide the look of a stern, professional, and entirely unamused customer. His eyes are of a grey gloss, nose pointed, and lips thin. Finally, Dio is of considerable height, a stalwart 6'6", and possessed of wiry strength, further adding to his imposing presence.

He is a man of impeccable decorum, a fact exemplified by his wardrobe. His suits are immaculately tailored, and woven of fabric of his trademark earthen green. A man is nothing without an exceptional top hat, a fact that Dio is all too cognizant of. He seems to carry a wooden cane of some sort, although he does not appear to be lacking in mobility.

PERSONALITY

Leprechauns, as a group, are known for (rightfully or otherwise) whimsy, mischief, and a certain avarice. Dio would regrettably inform most that he is not a perpetrator of any of those three vices. Indeed, Dio is, first and foremost, a man of remarkable reserve and focus, his life seemingly an exercise in economy. He is eloquent and well-articulated, but of few words. Capable, yet humble and dismissive of his own talents. He approaches life with a certain efficiency. A cordial individual, it is rare for Dio to make enemies or allies alike, as he responds to both anger and charm with impersonal politeness.

His reluctant entry into his newfound line of work has, however, revealed certain dark tinges of the leprechaun's soul. In violence, extortion, and overall unsavory matters, Dio's efficiency has morphed into a sort of ruthlessness. In his quiet moments, he regrettably reflects upon the subconscious joy he feels threatening to surface. Normally cordial, his fuse has shortened immensely. Famously, Dio will fly into an impatient, menacing rage should his requests be denied three times.

A final quirk is his natural love for puns and wordplay. Normally quiet, he seems to be unable to resist in indulging some mind-aching exhibits of humor.
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EZRA
THE DEVILISH CHARMER
NAME

Ezra "EC" Clemens

ROLE

Second In Command Of The (Demon) Cartel

AGE

Unknown: Around 270-295

GENDER

Male

SEXUALITY

Sexually Fluid

RACE

Hollow Demon

WRITTEN DESCRIPTION

Human Form: When Ezra is in "disguise" his human form stands at 6'4". Muscular and toned. He has a very stylish sense of dressing. Just because the other demons tend to be more on the "rougher" side of life, doesn't mean he has to be the same way. Having a cocoa brown, kissed by the sun complexion. Smooth as butter milk and always smelling of vanilla and honey. Ezra is a very vain man and his human form shows it. Defined arms, legs, chest, butt. Every part of his body has been paid careful attention to. He wanted to walk into a room and have everyone looking his way. Which to most, he did accomplish with this form. He will always be seen with an expensive looking golden pocket watch, that he pulls out every hour, on the hour. A very eccentric and flamboyant type of dresser and manipulator. Using his good looks and charm to get his way in most, if not all situations he finds himself in.

Demon Form: The total opposite of charm and beauty. The real Ezra is a creature of what nightmares are made of. Full of malevolent energy and horrific features. Grey and black in color, with two sets of horns protruding from his forehead and the sides of his head. He is the ultimate predator who feeds off of other's misery and sadness. The spikes covering various parts of his body turn bright red when he feeds on the sadness of others, mundane and supernatural. Not many have seen the true form of Ezra, not even his demon brethren. It's best that most never have the unfortunate luck to see this demon's full potential on display. It will be buried into their mind for the rest of their miserable life.

PERSONALITY

When it comes to Ezra Clemens, or EC, one thing that anyone who truly knows him can tell you, is that he's a Master Manipulator. Excellent at analyzing other creatures and their behavioral patterns. Using his attractiveness,charm and silver tongue to get into the hearts of others and gain their trust, while secretly working on destroying them at the same time. The Hollow Demon has always been an Opportunist, who strived to be the best of the best. It took years for him to get to where he is now. And no one will ever take that away from him. A vindictive spirit, that has been full of chaos and a selfish mentality since birth. Only once ever seeing the "parents" that wanted nothing to do with him, once the vile bastard was born.

Having to do and learn everything on his own. Never having a parent or caretaker to show him the ropes. Ezra was bound to find himself part of the darker side of life and that's where he felt he belonged. Turning into an even more villainous sort of creature that only looked out for himself and still does. Though he holds The Cartel to the heart that most wouldn't believe he has, Ezra will always look out for Ezra first over anyone and anything else. Fitting the vibe of the worst of the worst and changing his personality like a chameleon changes color, when it comes to making people believe that he wants to be "good".
 
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