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yeah I gave Mikah is own form of an incubus curse a European version.personal opinion Anna Speckhart
Damien looked with a raised eyebrow before shrugging. "Probably someone who her and Viktor are looking to kill." The Grievance Ridge Coven had no clue that Viktor was dead. Damien paid it no mind that she said Kali because surely there was more than one Kali in town. Kali knew that associating with Rogues and Wraiths would be an act of treason. He presumed that he was the only one. Finally another Waitress came in. "What will it be?" Damien smiled, "I want six shots of vodka and two mojito's with cucumber and lime ribbons extra mint leaf." He looked at Vari for a moment with his usual charming smirk, "What will it be?" He asked almost seductively as if he was trying to seduce her rather than ask what she will be drinking.Ash watched as Kali walked otu and followed quickly, "What has happened? Where are you going?" He asked having no care for the answer because he was following her anyway. It could be about Viktor for all he knew.
Salem hoped that Reyna was hearing this. He was still struggling until he heard the gun fire. The guy who took aim fell backwards, but they were wearing bullet proof vest how did ti rebound off of Kali. Then in the moonlight he saw the blood. It actually hit the guy some how behind the vest. He looked at Kali in pure fear and shock. "What do you want with us? We haven't done anything wrong!" He protested. The guy Mathew looked in shock still in deep debate about if the Witch could truly heal his wife. Then he looked at Salem, "She just used her powers against us. That is perfect cause for us to kill the both of you. We have no reason to keep these two alive." A large black man bald wearing a long black trench coat all black on him walked up, "Enough! Take them to the Iron Horse for interrogations. I won't have my men being made to look as fools." Salem was slammed onto the ground and pinned with his arms behind his back. Then the pain hit him. They were wrapping iron chains around his wrist. He tried not to scream or show any sign of pain as he gritted his teeth. He couldn't show weakness it would only push them to cause more pain to him...so he thought. He was lifted and pushed into a black car that pulled up in a rush. He was shoved into the back only to find that it was like a police cab and from the exhaustion he was feeling the cage was made of iron. They did the same to Kali wrapping iron chains around her wrist. "Where are your powers now Witch bitch? Where is your Nest to protect you? We know you hold Visions don't play mind games with us."
Well I guess it depends on what sort of species we are both making. I am considering a normal human, but also a fresh blood Sleepwalker...or even a normal human who is in a family of Witch Hunters and doesn't know it.
interesting. My guy I was going to make him pretty much homeless. He has street smarts and knows how to take care of himself. He knows nothing about the world around him just yet and he finds himself in a lot of trouble.
Salem wanted to protest as he reached out for her hand, but she slipped away into the house. It all happened so quickly. He was still seeing spots and the next thing he knew he started hearing shouts and seeing not spots, but actual lights they had flashlights at the end of their guns. High tech hunters were going in for the kill. Salem didn't know what to do. He started sliding through her phone trying to find the dogs number and Reyna....He found Max and simply text HELP. He then found Reyna's number and started calling. Mortals had it easy they could call 911. Witches were unable to do that. They had to depend on one another. "Please pick up...please." He begged as he watched me walk in. He was frozen in fear. What could he do? He was useless. No doubt they had iron weapons and were mastered with them. He had to help somehow. The phone started ringing. His vision was still blurry. What was Kali doing? Why was it silent? Then before he could get an answer he found himself being jerked up from the bushes by the shirt. "Stop!!! Let me go!!!" He shouted kicking at them. "We got a young one...I don't think this one has even risen into his powers yet." the man holding him said with a toothy grin. "We will keep him for interrogation. If he cooperates we keep him alive long enough to watch his nest burn." Damien was right baout Hunters they didn't know too much about Witches or they knew enough just didn't use the same words that they used for things. To them Ascension was Rising and a Coven was a Nest.
The answer is all up to you...I vote yes
Well so far I have to make Variel's brother Mikah and Julia's Familiar...Then I'm going to be making another character using Fransisco Lachowski if you wanna collab. I'm considering making him a Sleepwalker or a plain mortal...
"Well, either way you are going where I go. I assure you of that." Damien said plainly. He was in no mood for Reyna right now. he was trying to stir up some pheromones in Variel and get things going for them again. This seemed like a good way to do it before, but he was slowly second guessing himself now. Damien was quick to take her by the hand walk her to the VIP section. Great, Reyna was serving in there. There was no way he would be able to get any sex tonight, was there? The bouncer halted him nodding to Variel, "She is my Familiar. You either let her pass too or I can ensure a good amount of evidence labeling you as a Wraith." The guy nodded not changing his features for even threats. Damien entered with Variel smiling, "Let's have aseat in the back. A bit mroe privacy wher eI can give you a bit of fun and a good time." He teased playfully.
Salem nodded as they walked, "I see, so she is a box full of muscle, charisma, and crazy. That's always pleasant when learning to fight...I guess. What about these other people who are going to be helping me? What are they like?" He asked curiously. He felt uneasy meeting anymore people through her now given the first was a Sleepwalker was she associating with Rogue witches and Wraith's too? As they approachedt he house Salem saw that Damien was gone and the door was unlocked. "Guess we should head in..." He said as he opened the door for her and held it, but something didn't feel right. He kept hearing a ticking sound and a beam sound like a school light overhead flickering. Something wasn't right..."Wait!" He siad pushing Kali back. "I thought there weren't any hunters in Grievance Ridge..." he siad as the beeping stopped and bright flash of light blinded Salem. Luckily Kali was behind him andhe took the brunt of it all.
Ash looked at the drink curiously as Reyna handed it over. He handed it to Damien..."Here." He then looked to Variel feeling abit like he insulted her now..."Forgive me, miss. I'm Andrew Zayn Asher Redd. You may call me Ash and as far as kid goes, you would be surprised at how much older I am than you." He smirked charmingly sweet. Ash felt off as Reyna went back to work. Damien simply laughed under hsi breath. "For a kid you seem to be wise beyond your ages. This is my love and my Familiar, Variel. What was she talking about? Reyna? Don't worry I'm not going to sentence her to death because she is in town. I gave up hunting her long time ago. Her illusions are pretty damn powerful." Ash nodded, "Trust me, Damien Devereux...I know far too well what she is capable of." Damien snickered, "Right...anyway pay no mind to Variel. She doens't understand the way of witches. An eye for an eye...I scratch your back and you scratch mine. You owe me something if I manage to help you." Ash simply nodded, "Absolutely, I will be extremely grateful. I will await you in the lot." He siad looking aorund for Reyna but lost her in the crowd. he hoped she would be present to. He wanted to make sure she was going to let him help her. He walked outside and stood awaiting Damien's arrival which would be in three more hours.
Damien turned aorund grabbing Variel byt eh waist as he downed the last shot given to him by the kid and Reyna. He kissed her deeply keeping his body tightly pressed to hers. He took off his sunglasses and smiled. "Want to go tot he VIP section? I get instant access...or we cna hit the dance floor." He offered chamringly sweet.
Salem walked with Kali back toward the house, "So what's her story? Apart from being in Delta Force and forced into being a Sleepwalker without just cause." He asked curiously having a genuine curiosity for people's past. It was probably attributed by his memory manipulation. He hated how powers defined a persons personality. He felt like it made him predictable. He didn't understand it and it bothered him.
oh cool
Awesome!!! I didn't want to give him too much connection to her without you fully being okay with it. I don't want her to know that he is back in town though. If they meet I want it to be of surprise given he was a witch in the Coven here while she was and always has been a mortal until being cursed with him.
((Check out my familiar and see if it is ok that I ahve connection to one of your characters if not I can change it.))Salem nodded feeling a bit odd at how Kali could smile so easily while talking about a subject like that. "Right then...I guess I will see the German Shepherd in a more human form tomorrow...at what time though?" He asked beginnign to wonder fi she was going to take it easy on him like everyone has all his life or actually challenge him. He wanted to know how serious the Sleepwalker was before he proved how serious he was. Not like he could prove much with such little muscle mass.
Ash was somewhat grateful for Reyna's input and pointing out Damien for him. Thy were at the bar. He would have to confront them shortly. If he was lucky maybe Reyna was wrong about the iron...maybe he would be able to gain power that has long been suppressed. Hopefully, Damien would be willing to help him. He decided to take the chance not having any opportunity to thank Reyna as she whisked away to other booths. He stood and approached the bar cautiously looking aorund as this place seemed perfect for a Hunter to commit a murder.Damien smiled, "Gin and tonic for the lady." The bar tender gave Damien his shots and a glass of gin and tonic to Variel. "Drink up, baby...I want to have some fun tonight." He mused palyfully before being tapped on the shoulder by someone. his eyes widened as he turned quickly and then became uninterested. "Can I help you?" Damien asked seeing a young, handsome, and fit guy. "Yes, you are Damien Devereux? I was sent here by the Silent Coven and told you can help me discover what keeps my pwoers at bay." Ash said plainly. Damien at first thought the guy was crazy tlaking aloud baout being a Witch, but then agian here no one could hear without being two feet away. IT suddenly recalled to him. He received a phone call about a descendant of Ann Foster one fo the msot powerful High Priestesses to ever exist. Damien smirked sensing opportunity in this single moment. He had no connection to the guy and if the information eh received was correct then the guy didn't even exist. "Yeah, I can help you, but it will cost you." Ash nodded in gratitude, "Thank you...of course...Anything you desire." Damien smriked with clear malice in his features...."Good meet me at three tonight outside." Damien turned to Variel knowing she would want ot know who in the Hell this guy was and what was he talking about to Damien.
Nightshade finsihed the FamiliarKT he has a small connection to Max if that is ok if not I can change it no big.
Pᴀʀᴛ II
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▐ ❝I'll always be here to make myself comfortable and those aorund me.❞
▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PERSONAL ANECDOTE۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬
[Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ]
♚UNKNOWN/Mᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
♛UNKNOWN/Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
♚UNKNOWN/Aɴᴄᴇsᴛᴏʀ
☽Ɓαcкgяσυη∂☾
✦✧Birth
Alex was born to a pair of Witches who had no desire for children as their love was a simple pleasure and not a devotion. Before either of their parents or the Seer could find out of the pregnancy they both signed their rights away as parents before he was even born. As soon as Alex was born the doctors took him away and kept him long enough to be healthy as an infant before sending him into foster care. Ale had a rough start from the very beginning and with a start like that it didn't seem like things would ever turnaround for him.
✧✦Childhood
Alex was moved between a number of homes. He tended to act out being rather rebellious no one seemed able to keep a leash on him. He refused to listen to rules and neglected any form of manners or sensible behaviour. Finally, he was put into the state adoption agency. They kept him in Grievance Ridge simply in hopes that hsi parents may start looking for him, but there was no luck. He started to exhibit his abilities at the age of 11 holding the power of inhuman strength. Yes, all Witches had inhuman strength, but his was far more advanced that that of other Witches. By twelve he could shatter concrete bricks with a single punch. This rose alarm to the Coven and the Elders petitioned someone to adopt him. After fully considering his profile, Alex was adopted by a lesbian Caster couple. Amber and Felicia Warren were happily married and accepted him into their family. Alex seemed to calm down a lot once he realized that Amber and Felicia were truly trying to make a good loving home for him. He never did lose his rebellious streak, but they put values and morals into his life where they had never been influenced upon him before. Felicia served in the Navy and Amber was in the Marines. Both women held high military values and support and soon Alex learned to do the same. By fifteen he joined ROTC in school and moved up in rank rather quickly. Both of his mother's couldn't have been more proud of him. Upon his Ascension the Coven celebrated his early graduation as well as his Rite of Ascension. Once he was nineteen he chose to join the military forces himself. He was shipped out to Iraq and his life changed forever.
✦✧Military Life
Alex served as apart of Delta Force once he turned 22. Alex served one mission shortly after being put into Delta Force during which they were to take out a few top members of ISIS. Alex broke in guarded by their best sniper, Max Whittacker. Unfortunately, they were given the slip and ambushed. Captured and tied up Alex was forced into a painful interrogation as wella s watching his other members be tortured as well. Once they reached Max he had never seen such bravery. She never screamed, not once. She held her head high and took the pain as though it didn't exist. aLex saw more bravery in that woman than anyone else he had ever met in his entire life. they tortured her in ways that seemed so cruel and painful that alex wanted to scream in pain for her. However, their training did not permit room for weakness and Alex knew that MAx took it very seriously. It took weeks before a few of their captors snuck them outside to a big fire overnight. Alex had no idea that they were witches too and he couldn't tell anyone that he was a Witch. His mother's forbade him from using his powers for military advantage. He was to prove hsi strength and power by other means...mortal means.
It finally occurred to Alex what was happening as the shouts of his comrades filled the air with pain like no other. they were shifting into creatures. Animals. These witches were forcing them to all turn into Sleepwalkers. Luckily, they had no time to finish as their mortal comrades approached. But it was too late for Alex and over half of his own comrades.
Finally, before they could curse the other half of the group he watched as Max went entirely animalistic. She destroyed over half of them and managed to free Alex and the others. It happened all in a blur of gunshots and shouts. The reinforcements were quickly disposed of and Alex found Max seemingly dead, but after her bravery he wasn't going to let this palce be her resting place. He carried her out himself. Max probably never noticed, but Alex cared for hr more than anyone else. When ehr rags needed changing he was the one to do it. for months on end. It took awhile, but Max was quickly back on her feet ready to go back into action. Alex personally wanted to do the same, but he was discharged for home without question taking medical leave. He didn't do it willingly. He was forced to leave. They told him he had been through much mental trauma and wouldn't be able to recover.
✧✦Recent Years
After returning from the army Alex came home to discover that both of his mothers had been murdered by Wraiths. It was so gruesomely described to him having little to no evidence to claim their identities. If they were unable to get a DNA sample the bodies would have remained unknown. It was only a few months ago that the Coven accepted him as a Familiar to one of their newer members, Mikoto Sunhwa. He has been her Familiar for almost a year now pushing seven maybe eight months of being her Familiar.
▐ ❝It is not very often that I have to look twice at what I'm seeing.❞
[Aʟʟɪᴇs]Mikoto Sunhwa, Military, GR Coven
[Eɴᴇᴍɪᴇs]Wraiths, anyone seeking to harm him.
[Fʀɪᴇɴᴅs]OPEN
[Aᴄϙᴜᴀɪɴᴛᴀɴᴄᴇs ]Max Whittaker
[Pᴇᴛs] none
[Rᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ] Lives with his charge: Mikoto Sunhwa
[Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ]Personal Trainer...He doesn't work in a building. He has his cards in town and trains people outdoors for intense workouts.
[Mᴏᴅᴇ ᴏғ Tʀᴀɴsᴘᴏʀᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ] His two feet...He hates driving.
☽Oᴛʜᴇʀ☾
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Pᴀʀᴛ I
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▐ ❝You may not realize it, but I'm exactly what you have been looking for.❞
▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞BASICS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬
☽Ƒιяѕт Ɲαмє☾Alejandro Dimas
☽Mι∂∂ℓє Ɲαмє☾Enrique Maximiliano
☽Lαѕт Ɲαмє☾Shin Yuudai
[Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ] Alex, Nothing Else Or Else!!!
[Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢs] (view spoiler)
☽Agє☾ 27
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] February 3rd, 1988
[Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ]Grievance Ridge, SC
[Tɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ] 7:22 pm
☽Ƶσ∂ιαc Sумвσℓ☾ ♒/Aquarius
[Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ] ☑ [Nᴏᴛ Asᴄᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ] ☐
[Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Cᴜʀsᴇ] Alex became a Sleepwalker on August 17, 2013
☽Ɠєη∂єя☾ ♂
[Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Heterosexual
[Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs] Single ☑ Taken ☐
[Master] Mikoto Sunhwa (Stephanie)
▬▬▬ ✦ ✧ ✦✧۞WITCH DETAILS۞✧✦ ✧ ✦▬▬▬
☽Ƈσνєη Ɯιтcн☾ ☽Ƒαмιℓιαя☾
☽Hιєяαяcну Ƥσѕιтιση☾ Caster
[ʀᴀɴᴋ] Novice
☽Ƥσωєяѕ & Aвιℓιтιєѕ☾
◘Immortality
◘Balochistan Leopard(view spoiler)
◘Empathy-Link
▐ ❝I always put business before pleasure, unless business is pleasure.❞
▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞PHYSICAL FEATURES۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬
☽Aρρєαяαηcє☾(view spoiler)
[Fᴀᴄᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ]Hideo Muraoka
[Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ] Strong and Athletic, if Alex were an animal he would be a predator with a fierce appetite. He is tall, dark, and handsome. Having both Japanese and Brazilian heritage Alex holds many handsome features found in both bloodlines. His body is well sculpted and his jaw is set and strong. He has narrow eyes and excellent balance. He walks with a grace that can only be described like that of a giant felines. His arms and legs are very strong and proves to show results working out every day.
[Hᴀɪʀ] Black
[Eʏᴇs] Black
[Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 186lb
[Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ] 6'2"
[Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ] Athletic
[Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Tʏᴘᴇ] O+
[Tᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏs; Pɪᴇʀᴄɪɴɢs; Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs; ᴇᴛᴄ...] He has a tattoo of a tiger on his right thigh.
▐ ❝You can't ask me what I like most about myself and expect me to give a direct answer becuase I'll say everything.❞
▬▬▬✧ ✦✧۞MENTAL TRAITS۞✧✦ ✧▬▬▬
[Lɪᴋᴇs]
☑ Soccer
☑ Lacrosse
☑ Working out
☑ Being a Realist
☑ Keeping a Broad Outlook
☑ Surprises
☑ Friendship
☑ Listening
☑ Military
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[Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
☒ Tradition
☒ Prejudice and Intolerance
☒ Being Told How To Live His Life
☒ Confrontations
☒ Being Indecisive
☒ Swimming
☒ Kids
[Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ]
☼ Fighting (Physical or Mental Combat)
☼ Witty
☼ Clever
☼ Humanitarian
☼ Inventive
☼ Original
☼ Caring
☼ Intelligent
☼ Natural Instinct
☼ Honest
☼ Spontaneous
☼ Inquisitive
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[Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
☁ Stubborn
☁ Sarcastic
☁ Rebellious
☁ Aloof
☁ Sardonic
☽Ƥєяѕσηαℓιту☾ Alex is extremely well-liked. He is very charming with others and is always looking for ways to make life better for everyone around him. When he is on top of his A-game, he is strong, energetic, creative, and intelligent. But he also holds a dark side, which usually comes out if he feels like he is not in control of his life. When he is off balance, he can also be eccentric, over-protective, mysterious, and unpredictable. No matter what his current mood, Alex is confident, and he has every reason to be. He is a smart, creative thinker with excellent leadership and social skills. He can be overbearing at times when he wants things done his way, but most of the time others recognize that his ideas are good and that his heart is in the right place. Paired with his natural charm, it’s hard not to want to do things Alex’s way. He has everything going for him.
Apart from charm and people skills Alex also holds discipline even being rebellious holds some order. He is militaristic and takes a direct order very seriously and will look down upon those who do not. If someone around him is told to do something and they question what to do he finds it very offensive. This leads into his disliking of children as they like any true discipline.
For Alex balance is and always has been the key. He has big ideas and thrives on accomplishment, but this can cause him to miss out on the more important things in life. He works very hard and stays focused on his goals, but this can cause him to burn out, especially if he doesn't get the results he has worked so hard for. When this happens, the dark side comes out and he becomes moody, mean-spirited, and aloof - the exact opposite of his usual nature. Even his closest friends will be put off by this sudden change in temperament. Luckily, he tends to bounce back reasonably well and should soon be back on course toward his next goal.
☽Ƒαтαℓ Ƒℓαω☾ Hubris - Alex holds a deadly pride in all that he does. If no one else can do it he believes that he can. It is this great confidence and pride that cna become attracting, but too much can put people off and push them away. He feels he needs no help and will refuse any offered. His pride will one day get the best of him as he pushes himself beyond the point of no return.
PTSD - Alex has PTSD after his time in the army. If affected him rather harshly after all he had gone through. He often has night terrors and plenty of flashbacks. It makes it harder to socialize anymore, but he seems to push past it most days. However, sometimes it cannot be controlled and it pushes people away.
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Ash nodded, "Um, right...well I guess if I were a Witch it would effect me negatively. I guess you answered that for me. I came all this way for nothing then. As far as my family goes...I was born in the 1600's I don't remember much about them and what I know about WItches is only a recent discovery for me. I have known about them all my life, but knowledge in depth about the way things work for Witches is all but unknown." He explained before nodding and walking out of the door. He stood holding it open for her to walk out too as he moved to a booth close to the VIP section and sat quietly...not that quiet mattered in such a loud place with drunkards and whoremongers. He waited for a waitress to come by and ordered a water. He had never drank alcohol a day in his life.Damien smiled, "All the more noise the better while I'm grinding up agianst you onthat dancefloor getting you turned on." He jked taking ehr hand as theyw alked up tothe bouncer outside and he let them in Damien was wearing a white button top and black slacks. He had sunglasses on and a suit jacket slung over his shoulder. "Come on baby...I want you to enjoy yourself." He siad wlaking her in to the bar where he ordered a few shots and then turned to her. "What are having?" He asked with a smile. Salem isn't aorund so you don't have to play like you hate drinking."
