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Cethin rolled his eyes at Rune no longer able to recall what brought him wondering to the market in the first place. He watched the men approach and then vanish. "Where did they go? If they were following me then why did they vanish? I am no more vulnerable now than any other time. Did you recognize them?" Cethin asked, not being fond of those who come and go as they please unless it's him doing the coming and going. Why on earth was anyone following him. Apart from money, but no one would touch him. He was much wealthier than most of these people circulating through the market. He was better than nearly all of them simply by birth right. "Let's get out of here before they decide to come back, Rune." He urged his classmate not wanting to be involved in a murder case with blood on his hands. He was going to watch out for the guy the best he could for as long as he was had to. Something was off about Rune that Cethin couldn't place. He seemed darkened and not in the same way that Cethin was. Cethin was darkened by entitlement, but what was Rune darkened by? He studied the guy before him and the question slipped like it never should have. Asking someone what they are in public is like a mundane asking a lady for her age. "What are you?" It was no one's business what he was, especially no business of Cethin's. Why did he ask because he felt he was able to connect or read Rune differently than others maybe just his own pheromones, but they guy was certainly different.
Danke
Cethin nodded feeling a sense of urgency when he noticed something shine out of the corner of his sight. Looking down he saw the blade that Rune had in his hand. He wanted to simply get out of the situation, "I came here shopping just like you and everyone else." He played it rather smoothly. He didn't like the idea of someone eavesdropping on him unless he permitted it. "If we are going to dodge any trouble I expect you would like to show me to a more secluded area? My father is pretty important so probably someone out to get dirt on him would shadow me...Maybe it would be best to negotiate with these crooks before resorting to violence." He was just tossing out ideas at this point, but knew very well that if they remained there any longer it would turn into something physical and Rune may have been smart, but he didn't look tough enough to take on beings that could be way more powerful than either of them.
7 ♠♣Nash Vespar Ornell, Hamadryad-Oread-Melia/Sun/Brigmore, Nash is only looking to better himself and is easily swayed just by thinking he is being given good advice. He can turn dark in a second and be oblivious it ever happened. Pansexual-Mostly into womenpage 1
Nash Ornell
(view spoiler)
Cethin looked at Rune curiously as he spoke of the people who were apparently watching him. Hearing Rune ask about his specification on his previous words normally would have offended Cethin for no apparent reason, but for some reason he found it kind of cute. He smirked at him not wanting to relax too much. Once he was given the information to keep his back to the wall he was rather quick to do so. He studied Rune for a moment trying to figure what his intentions were as he was being so kind to the one guy most try not to approach anyway. "Thanks, Rune...I guess I owe you an apology for jumping down your throat, eh?"
Cethin looked past Rune seeing a few people in the crowd glancing their way but he was sure to make eye contact with each of the ones he noticed. It was only a brief moment that took place, but he quickly brought his attention back to Rune. "So what's the big deal, is it just a load of criminals selling rare and valuable items?" He arched his left eyebrow looking rather apprehensive, before shrugging the matter off and from his mind, "They sound like high class noblemen, to me." 'Rune, you are cute and all but what's your deal?' That's what he wanted to ask. 'Maybe we can chill sometime if you get me out of this s**t hole of place and away from these filthy lower class citizens.'
Cethin continued watching past Rune no longer as enthusiastic about his trip out here. Not many people picked on younger kids wondering the streets, but now he was older and in his last year of schooling he was a prime target full of money. He wasn't one to back down from a challenge, but he played his cards carefully. He looked at Rune still keeping his back to the wall and crossing his arms as he leaned back into the bricks. "What are you doing here, really?" He felt that his own actions were suspicious, but so were Rune's and he wanted the answer.
Anyone out there?
☛ | BIOLOGY | ☚
「01.」 Supernatural
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▾ ⋮ name: Adrien Troy Nirvelli Balearic
▾ ⋮ species: Triton/Nereid/Sea-Nymph
▾ ⋮ power lvl: 4
▾ ⋮ wealth : 6
「02.」Age
━━━ 16
▾ ⋮ place of birth: Balearic Sea
▾ ⋮ influence: Sun
▾ ⋮ year: 5
▾ ⋮ house: Saffron
「03.」Disposition
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▾ ⋮ personality:
▻+positive+<
+Considerate - Adrien takes careful notice of others. When entering someone's home he wipes his feet and he will always ask to be dismissed from whatever the circumstance if he wishes to leave for any reason. He never treads on someone else and he will always be the one to invite everyone before himself when opening a door. The boy is well mannered and extremely polite.
+Creative - Artistically, he is a genius. No one could draw or paint with such intense emotion as he works, not like Adrien does. His mind is always swimming with ideas, dreams, and impossible thoughts. He is artistically inclined in every aspect performing, and visual and it shows in his vibrant personality.
+Mellifluous - To hear him talk is soothing on it's own. His personality is just as smooth as his singing voice. He is simply pleasant to be around. The air around him seems silvery with an inviting comfort. Adrien is entirely harmonious with the world.
+ Visceral - Intuition helps when you are naturally naive. He has to trust his gut before his head because his head seems to get it wrong a lot.
+Benevolent - There is no such thing as hostility for this guy. He doesn't know how to be mean to anyone. He is always apologizing and helping others every day from the time he gets up to the time he sleeps. Not a fighter, but a lover is the only way to truly describe Adrien and get the jist of it.
+Romantic - A lover boy in all the senses. Born in the sea located near the romance countries. He may be sensitive, but he knows how to show someone that they are cared about.
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-Naive - The poor guy is far too trusting. Having no ill-intent for others in him, Adrien tries to see the best in people. When one states, "Trust me", this is the guy to do it. He needs to use his intuitive skills to know who is good and bad, but once they ask for his trust he has no choice but to naturally give it to them. Adrien is gullible and easily manipulated. No one ever suspects any wrong from him unless he is the one tricked into doing wrong.
-Emotional - Nice guys always get hurt. It's a fact of life that no matter how nice you are you will always end up on the downside. At least, for Adrien the fact is life sucks then you die so might as well be nice before that happens. He has been noted to suffer from a lot of depression having no way of ever getting ahead in life, or so it seems to him.
-Blithe - Adrien holds that carefree attitude that no one can ever say anything about without hurting the guys feelings. He does what he wants and how he wants, but with such a happy vibe whether it's wrong or not few correct him. No one can be this nonchalant without getting their feelings hurt sometime or another.
-Timid - He will only correct himself if he sees something is wrong. He won't be the one to get in another guys face and start an argument. He enjoys the crowds, but isn't big on confrontation of any sort.
▾ ⋮ history:
▻ Brizo Pacifica, an Oceanid (Ocean Nymph), found her a mundane lover when migrating from the Pacific Ocean to the Atlantic for some great family gathering of water nymphs. They arrived in their true roots, the Mediterranean, when she met a fair skinned Spaniard on the shores of the Adriatic Sea in Italy. She of course had to come upon land to meet such a stunning man. His name was Nicolás Mateo and he was perfect. To him Brizo was just as perfect. Her blonde hair, olive skin, and her swimming blue eyes was all it took to send him over the edge. Brizo left the water for good to be with Nicolás. The couple moved back to his coastal home in Spain, but time came for Brizo to give birth and she knew that he would be of the sea. Brizo, upon her water breaking, had been rushed to the sea instead of the hospital. She insisted that he be born to the water. Nicolás knew nothing of Sparks or Portermount and had no idea why the love of his life made such an odd request, but because of love he obeyed. He carried his pregnant wife out onto the beach. He walked into the water and as he did Brizo smiled before kissing her lover one last time. She dissolved into water as a baby became solid in his father's arms. Adrien did not cry nor did her whimper. He only smiled at his father with bright blue eyes looking excitedly upon the man who would raise him.
Nicolás could not explain the what became of Brizo, but he had no need to. No one on land knew of her existence apart from the couples friends who visited seldom. He now wondered if her friends that had visited had been the same as her. In his loft he discovered a letter with a small rusted box full of large pearls and priceless gems. With it he found a letter, "Dear Nicolás, I am aware you did not ask for this, but I could not survive on land in the mundane realm any longer. If you are reading this I am already gone and you have been blessed with our son, Adrien Troy Nirvelli Balearic. I suppose you are wondering why I needed him to be born in the sea. It was so he would have the life essence he needs before he goes to Portermount to remain all of his days. Your world has become poisoned for our kind and he will need to be put somewhere safe once he comes of age. Know that I always loved you and I hope you will always love our son...Forever in your heart."
One day, Nicolás' sister came into town and upon the discovery that his wife was no longer present and he was left with a baby she insisted upon moving into the home with him. Adrien grew up being taught all about the ocean and the myths of the sea. His father took him to every Mediterranean beach possible and traveled with him often. Unfortunately, they were also often grounded by the auntie who insisted on the boy's education before gallivanting beaches with his father. Adrien never knew much about his mother except how perfect she was based upon his father's descriptions which was about all he could go off of. When Adrien turned eleven it became time for him to go on, but his father and auntie were unaware of where he must go. It happened at midnight when he was laying in his bed staring out his window at the sea and listening to the waves crash in. He just happened to see glowing figures moving just under the surface of the waves. He then saw his father going out to the beach and walking along the shoreline. Adrien followed his father out to the shore watching the large glowing figures swim around one another as if dancing. Then one came all the way to his ankles with the tide. The glow in the water had a woman's smiling face. Adrien looked to his father who nodded with a grin. Adrien found himself walking toward the open water and was engulfed by the water entirely. He felt his body changing as if he was a current of his own moving independently of the sea, but in sync with it as well.
The next day Adrien woke up in a cot at Addermire. It took him almost a week before fully realizing he was nowhere located on Earth. He was informed by a professor what was going on and why he was there. He already had his father's consent and was taken at night to avoid suspicions. Adrien found himself being placed in Saffron and began to learn more and more about he world around him. He was to be a year round student unable to return to the mundane world as his father did not consent for it. In Adrien's eyes that was his father's way of saying goodbye and good riddance. He was sent here without warning and without luggage and apparently a box of money that was already placed into a personal vault at the Syracuse bank. The first couple of years were like putting a cricket in a nest of tarantulas he was eaten alive by those who knew so much about themselves and where they come from. Adrien felt like a black sheep being raised with no knowledge of his world. Being a creative dreamer and having your dreams realized can cause some heart problems if not complete panic because he knew his dreams couldn't be real that's why it was an imagination, but it was real. All the stories his father told him about nymphs and gods were all true and he was living it.
Adrien is now a Fifth year and will hopefully one day be reunited with his mundane father, but he keeps being told someone his age shouldn't be going to the mundane realm alone. He is striving to make it through each day, but he feels depressed and alone in the world as it is and it feels like everything is crashing down around him. He can't even seem to fit in with the Saffron house or any other house for that matter. He is a loner like the Void kids and he is always kind like anyone should be, but he still can't seem to make any number of friends who don't end up taking advantage of him or reveal their intent to do so.
▾ ⋮ lineage:
▻ mother - (Sparked) Oceanid/Ocean-Nymph, Brizo Pacifica
▻ father - (mundane) Nicolás Mateo
> paternal aunt- (mundane) Adriana Mateo
6 •♣Adrien Troy Nirvelli Balearic, Triton/Nereid, Depressed and Just wanting to get back home/ Saffron/ Sun/Homosexual(view spoiler)
((Thank you, never knew that's what that one did.))
Cethin wasn't alarmed when he felt an arm around his shoulder, if anything he felt comforted. He especially felt comforted once he heard a familiar voice, but he didn't appear uneasy to begin with. He glanced at the naga guiding him from the traffic of the crowd. He recognized his face and was sure he knew his name. Mark....Rupert, maybe..."Rune, is it?" A strange name, but one that is familiar anyway. He glanced around hearing what his classmate had to say about attracting attention. "Is someone following me?" He was an observant guy when it came to school and his studies, but Cethin never had to deal with real world problems or terrors. However, Rune made him second guess his observance skills as he became more and more aware of the sort of people he was dealing with in the black market. "What are you doing here?" He pulled from Rune's arm and faced him, "And what do you mean attracting attention? I am simply out here shopping, nothing suspicious." He sounded insistent on the matter, but his eyes showed a snake coiling back in a corner out of fear, waiting to see if he needed to strike.
((Do you think it would be okay to include Asher here?))
((Sorry to go off topic, but how do you make your font seem so fine are you using the pre html?))
When Cethin left the Chess Club he left feeling he accomplished nothing today, but he had already worked out and practiced for Lacrosse and Swimming, but he was still left feeling unaccomplished with the day entirely. The sun was high arching now as evening began to set in. Once he made it through the streets of Syracuse he entered a tunnel and made it down into the Black Market. He saw a number of exotic pets for sale as well as animals to eat. He was unsure what had six legs and was red all over, but it smelled delicious on the rotisserie. This wasn't exactly his first time wondering the black market, but he certainly wasn't frequenting this place but maybe once a year, if that. He could smell people who didn't have money to stay clean. He could even see which ones were the real crooks and which ones...well they were all crooks from the look of it. As Cethin looked around he realized just how deep into the market he was getting and just how lost he had become. He was a skilled fighter and excellent athlete. Surely, no one would try to harm him in a place so crowded, then again in the black market one probably should keep both eyes open and all sense wary. Cethin bumped into a few people before stopping in front of a kiosk where a dirty Witch sold priceless jewelry, but each was labelled with a single symbol one easily recognizable for causing death, a skull with two crossed bones. However, another small bracelet which appeared to be two snakes chasing each other had a small symbol of a crown. "What does that one mean?" Cethin asked the dirty Witch as he pointed to it. "Even wealth and power comes at a price." The Witch stated before laughing rather eerily. He turned from the kiosk and continued walking. He wasn't sure what brought him here, but he might as well look around if he was going to be associated with such a place.
Sorry I'm only on my,phone and its hard to even text. I'll be on tomorrow and post promise
Okay great can you send a link of Rune and tell me where you would like to send them off to?
Absolutely, Will this be taking place before or after the events of the chess club?
Julien sat at his desk grading papers written on the many aspects of psychology. Nearly all of the papers were failures. Who could even believe that there was such a thing as food psychology? He had enough after putting the last minus on the final essay. He straightened the papers up and casually dropped them in the waste bin by his desk. Julien then rolled out form his chair and moved to make a cup of coffee in his kitchen. It was no easy task being a teacher to so many students with no future ahead of themselves, but he had to keep them dreaming. He felt they should be evaluated on intellect before being accepted because he had seen many unbelievable answers to the simplest of questions. He felt some of his students might as well be mundane attending one of their public schools and learning their basic curriculum. He was just so relieved he could get some shut eye finally without the raising of a hand or the bathroom interruptions. Once he finished making his coffee he stepped through the living room and out onto the balcony. Sliding down into one of his sun chairs he sighed with such relief. The sound of the breeze and students in the distance was all it took to relax. He was so happy in his solitude, but something in his life was missing. He needed to see some sort of action. Those many years serving in the mundane wars left a man feeling empty if he wasn't staying busy into the long night hours.
Available for all sorts of collabs!!! ^_^The approved ones:
*Cethin Ezekiel Orpheus/M+Shade= Naga/Saffron/18yoa/To be a Defacto Initiate
*Zayn Taranis Remiel Zephyr Perun/M+Moon= Ventus/Elderlock/18yoa
Currently occupied in the Combat Class with Sarang and Ava
*Julien Demetrius Bellamy/ M+Sun= Eros (Type of Angel)/137 yoa/ Psychology Professor and Archery Instructor/ Priest of Defacto
*Asher Exodus Shamdon/ M+Moon= Incubus/ 19yoa/ Homeless and Sex Work, mostly/ Former Elderlock/ Defacto Initiate
*Adonis Darryl Nirandrax/ M+Shade=Dragon/ 18yoa/ Brigmore/ Entirely against Defacto before he even knew it was a thing. He is an activist for mundane and spark equality.
*Adrien Troy Nirvelli Balearic, M+ Sun=Triton/Nereid/ 16 yoa/ Depressed and Just wanting to get back home/ Saffron
*Nash Vespar Ornell, M+Sun=Dryad-Oread-Melia/ 16yoa/Only wanting to better himself he can be tricked or bribed into doing a lot of wrong things/ Brigmore/ Possible Defacto
☛ | BIOLOGY | ☚
「01.」 Supernatural
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▾ ⋮ name: Adonis (Adon/Aiden) Darryl Nirandrax
▾ ⋮ species: Dragon (view spoiler)
▾ ⋮ power lvl: 6
▾ ⋮ wealth : 7
「02.」Age
━━━ 18
▾ ⋮ place of birth: Valacore, Portermount
▾ ⋮ influence: Shade
▾ ⋮ year: 7
▾ ⋮ house: Brigmore
「03.」Disposition
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▾ ⋮ personality:
▻+positive+<
+ Devout - Aiden has been noted by many of his peers to be one who "sticks with it". He makes up his mind about something and it is written in his mind as law. He is not the friendliest of his peers, but he is certainly passionate about what he believes and he believes wholly that all beings mundane and sparks alike should co-exist with full knowledge and interaction of and with one another. His belief in equality has led to several disciplinary actions as he can tend to turn a protest pretty physical.
+ Dignified - Full of knowledge about the world he seems to take pride in all he does and gains respect for what he does. Aiden was brought up to be courteous and dignified for he acts as the better person and therefore gains respect as a better person.
+ Patient - For a massive, ancient, flying alligator species he shows more patience than believed possible for others at his grade level. He knows just when to approach someone and how to do it. He can wait years to achieve his goals without a seconds notice he always has everything planned out so that he knows when it's okay to rush and when it's okay to wait.
+ Ambitious - Aiden takes on a quality that most of his kind host naturally. If he has a plan or goal in mind he will be sure to achieve his marks with all the walls to be knocked down. He will not be seen losing and he will not stop until he wins.
+ Honest - An excellent and unfortunate quality, Aiden has tried multiple times to tell lies, but somehow everyone knows the truth just by asking him. He can't help but to be honest in hopes that those around him will be courteous enough to do the same.
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- Dictatorial - It isn't uncommon for him to automatically tell others what to do, mainly because he knows what needs to be done and how. If he feels he is too pushy on others he will simply do the job himself and become overworked, but without the risk of failure.
- Pessimistic - Being a realist has it's disadvantages because you know already how horrible the world is and how cruel fate can be. Aiden's goal may be to strive for equality, but he knows as a major goal it is very far from attainable. The darker aspect of that truth can be reflected at times in his voiced opinion on many if not all matters.
- Arrogant - He knows his skills and if given a task he knows his goal. He knows what he is capable of and how far he can be pushed, but it can come across as arrogance to so many around him simply because he knows.
- Compulsive - For Aiden his compulsion is seen to be overbearing. He knows what to do and if it needs to be done he does it. There is no time for debate or questioning, once he has it in his head to be done it will be done otherwise stay out of his way.
- Ruthless - Already knowing the way the world works, Aiden holds little concern or observance for the emotional state of those around him. If he has something to be opinionated, which will surely hurt someones feelings, it doesn't take a prophet to figure out where things go from there.
nsfw(view spoiler)
▾ ⋮ history:
▻ Born in Portermount to a Dragon and a Shapeshifter. Adonis doesn't actually know his parents, but he knows of their love affair. Born in Valacore to a Dragon named Vera Nirandrax. Aiden's father's name is long forgotten. Vera was an assistant to the ancient language director and found herself meeting a Shapeshifter and getting pregnant in Syracuse. Upon the discovery of her pregnancy she moved back to her home leaving behind her career and living from her families wealth and nobility. It was unfortunate when Vera was told by her parents to give up the child. She had no business to be raising a child in the world that she was trying to become a successful member of. Children were set-backs and Vera's had to be set back. Distraught that her child was taken from her upon his birth she killed herself. The noble family of House Nirandrax was prepared for such an event. The infant was sent far from Valacore where he would never know his roots, but he was also granted the inheritance of the family which was to be passed on to his mother.
Aiden was then sent to Vecinia where he was presented by his grandfather to a town gate. The infant was left unclothed and unloved by anyone living. Adonis was alone apart from a piece of parchment which held his name. Luckily, his name was all that was needed for him to tap into his family funds. The gate keeper of the small village he was left outside of was happy to take the infant home for the night, but Adonis was a loud crier and many could not bear the strain he put on people's ears. He was finally placed, after a week, into the home of a dignified family of Lycans. They were not nearly as wealthy as the infants family name suggest for Adonis, but they had made a name for themselves among their countrymen. In the home of Lucius and Talupa Mooneye the baby did not scream or cry or even slightly whimper. they couple had no children of their own and Talupa seemed well out of age range to bear children any longer. Young Adonis seemed very much like a blessing to the family who raised him with so much love that at times it seemed he would never be able to escape their hugs.
Adonis was brought up learning many skills from masonry to metal-working and even landscaping. From the age of five he started to teach himself the many trades he would pass by and become intrigued with. Talupa taught him gardening and a lot about herbs and which ones were useful and which ones were poisonous. Lucius, however, wanted the boy to be educated, so he was to engage in his studies for Addermire a few years earlier. He inherited his trait of opinion of others from his adopted father and unlike Lucius he spoke his opinions of people to those people rather than behind closed doors.
When Adonis became old enough to attend Addermire he was immediately ecstatic once his letter arrived. Talupa makes a point even today to visit her young boy in his studies. However, she seemed heartbroken by his excitement to leave. Who would tend the gardens with her and who would keep an eye on Lucius when he wondered the market streets alone? Both knew they were raising a young man with a bright future ahead of him. Because of his strong head Talupa gave him the information required to access his inheritance once news spread of the last of the Nirandrax family line dying out. If he did not claim the money it would be put into a vault for Portermount's use. She knew well that her and her husband would come to leave this world one day and she had to know that Adonis was going to be very well cared for.
Upon his arrival in Syracuse he was taken to the vaults where he was able to access his families money. In Valacore news spread as much as news can spread in a harsh icey environment. The Nirandrax heir remained and the fortune remained with the Nirandrax family. Adonis went on to Addermire and was placed in Brigmore House where he felt that he truly belonged. Each year he would return home to visit his parents in Vecinia, until his fourth year when he became eligible to spend larger quantities of his wealth. Adonis paid for a grand home to place his adopted family in Syracuse so travelling to see one another would never become an issue. Every chance he got he would go home to visit Talupa and Lucius and ensured they were given excellent servants to care for them. Lucius died within the next year, but it was nothing strange or mysterious. His health was going and he was ready to expire having lived a full life in his own eyes.
Upon his sixth year of school Adonis became more of an activist. He protested in the streets of Syracuse against the border that divided the mundane from the Sparks. He would have many petitions signed in support of the cause, but the gods would not have made Portermount possible had it not been necessary for it to exist. Even now in his final year of basic schooling Adonis strives to bring others to see how he sees. He wishes for peace and mutual acceptance. He may be a dreamer, but he knows even if his goal cannot be achieved he can change lives for the better in the process to strive for such a goal.
▾ ⋮ lineage:
▻ mother - (sparked) Dragon/ Vera Nirandrax
▻ father - (sparked) Shapeshifter/ Unknown
>adopted mother - (sparked) Talupa Mooneye/Werewolf
>adopted father - (sparked Lucius Mooneye/Werewolf
I have professor Bellamy available for rp if anyone is wanting to kick it
