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message 1: by [deleted user] (last edited May 31, 2013 09:55AM) (new)

Sirens apply to both genders. Mermaids/ Mermen too
Also you can be a faerie, sprite, nymph...

Here's the outline:

First Name:

Last Name:



Personality: Please Make it at least 10 sentences.

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Distinguished Markings (If any):

Backstory: Please make it at least 10 sentences





Relationship Status


message 2: by Lyric (last edited Jun 02, 2013 02:05PM) (new)

Lyric Mermaidan (ambrosiadaughterofzeus) First Name: Calliope

Last Name: Spiriti

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Personality: Calliope is a calmer individual, quiet and to her self. She doesn't really revel much about what she is thinking or feeling from facial expression. If it wasn't for the Sirenian beauty you wouldn't take notice at all. But she's clever, very very clever. When she does talk she can manipulate her words, leaving the person confused at her true meaning. She could say one thing but mean a completely different one. She's a pure mystery. A very manipulating one. She seemed to know a lot about whats going on, but when you listen more than speak your bound to gather plenty of Intel. She seems everything as a game, specifically maybe chess. She's no stranger, nor does she fear sacrifice. You must sacrifice a meaningless pawn for the better advancement for others in her mind. And right now, everyone is her pawns, she might just like some better than others.


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Fins and Tail: [image error]

Hair: Black
Eyes: Siliver
Weight: 170(in Siren form cause you KNOW those tails are HEAVY! >.<) 130 in human
Height: 5'11 in Siren form; 5'4
Distinguished Markings (If any):

Backstory: Calli grew up in a very broken home, though not visible from the outside. Her parents were friendly and open to others, always being socialites to everyone they met. At home alone it was different. Barely any words were spoken between the family members, not even to little Calli. She was taught power is the only way to live in life. It's eaten or be eaten, leave or be left. Taken these lessons to heart when she turned thirteen the girl left. Never to see her parents again. Following into their footsteps she became a master manipulator, always knowing just how to play, all types of people. People weren't even people, they were pawns. Who want's to play a game?

Weakness: Emotions; though she knows just how to manipulate others she doesn't understand her own and will often become confused and irritated when she gets a feeling she doesn't understand.

Strengths: Her mind is her biggest strength, clever as a fox she can con just abut anyone and be gone before they even get a thought something was up. Her poker face

Family: She...doesn't want to talk about it right now.

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Relationship Status Single

Other: Shark bite on her left hip from the age of 14

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Approved! :)

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Approved! She's great!

message 5: by Blood Bone and Muscle (last edited Jun 04, 2013 08:51PM) (new)

Blood Bone and Muscle | 23 comments ((This will be added to as we go. By the way, this is who he actually is, not how he pretends to be in the rp.))

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蝴蝶兒飛去 心亦不在
淒清長夜誰來 拭淚滿腮

是貪點兒依賴 貪一點兒愛
舊緣該了難了 換滿心哀

怎受的住 這頭猜 那邊怪
人言匯成愁海 辛酸難捱

天給的苦 給的災 都不怪
千不該 萬不該 芳華怕孤單

林花兒謝了 連心也埋

Last Name and First:


(Also:. None as 'Old man Fu' in the thatch-roof villages nearby)

Appropriate brush strokes:

伏 - Fu (Rising tone, escalates from middle tone as if asking a question)
❶ To crouch, crawl, lie hidden, conceal:
As long as the skin of an old man rests on his back, he will continue to be perceived as the Methuselah of the riverside, forever trapping fish and writing strange lines upon scrolls of bark. Trees around his home are marked with thousands of small scrapings, all gibberish to the English tongue.

羲 - Xi (The first tone, high and levelled like the 'a' in Obama)
❶ An ancient emperor: perhaps the first of man before there was one for all of what is considered the Fatherland of China.
❷ A breath, vapour: This may seem counterintuitive as Fuxi is from the depths of a salt current which flung his fins into the wrong sea, making a nearly impossible/improbable journey to Medieval Angle Land. This being said, Fuxi has just as much to do with breath as water to wet.

Born in the mysterious Chengji over too many years to calendar, this elderly man drank from the 'Scourge of the Sons of Han' when it still blessed bloody barbarians. He was the first to stop the brutal, meaningless slaughter at its bend. He would tsk at the bones left and flesh rotted, knowing they would in morrow sink into the ground and consume it cleaner than the barbarian had killed.

Gender: It's unknown, although he resides as a elderly man and sometimes a young one if given the opportunity. The form of a man is probably due to the dictum of social hierarchy constitutes of this gender and age remaining at the height of the triangle.



There his sits by the river, his enveloped body in a scratchy robe where his long moustache and beard catches to its scraggly tendrils like velcro on a coat.


When an elder is as white as the worn wool of a newborn ewe. The hair meets mid arm and has speckles of natural grime which can be washed away.

When young, his long tresses are black by ink's standards and tie up into an ornament on the top of his crown. The rest snakes down his shoulders, glossy and dark.

Pleated around the corners in constant smile, his eyes welcome you to sit and join him on the banks of a tranquil afternoon of fishing and philosophy.

FuXi's pupils and irises are one and the same, dark as the cold depths of an unknown cavern, they hold only thirst for knowledge and cheeky, brazen uprightness to principles.

Weight: Like everyone's, it changes by day, night and form.

Height: Usually 5'4 but as weight, it changes quickly if he shifts.

Young Form:

Backstory and Personality: Should he be a novel of sentiment, of Daoist-Buddhist enlightenment, of social observation, of the decay of aristocratic myths to justify their law, or even a veiled attack on Yuan rule? It is unknown. The present does not do justice to his guidance.

Fuxi has always grabbed from the past and hoarded it for the next generations like a squirrel passing on the genius squirrelling ritual. He knows that if he forgets, he will do it again. He knew and knows that if there is no government; he will not likely live comfortably. These thoughts have passed on through generations of some two thousand years.

Learning how to use plants and herbs for medicine and the hunting techniques are among his favourite pass-times in the vast wilderness. They humble him and help him forget what he left behind.

Faint in the air, the odorous breaths of peony blossoms, an arched figure dived into the golden-white crests of the sea ere an attack of Mongol devastation. The Mongols, to his woe, believed in mind and spirit that FuXi was a beautiful young princess--a disguise he had occupied during the raids--and wanted to marry him to their leader, Kublai Khan.

FuXi, the god of a patriarch system had to escape and take a new life here as grandfather to any passing traveller in need of safety or words of wisdom. His flag lowered and his times peaceful, hoping to one day feel safe enough to return. Shock of what he'd seen haunts him to this day, maddening him to no end with guilt in form of sickening bile.

He feels himself becoming more human as the sun circles over England again and again and it chills FuXi to his marrow. Would it be possible to die, and if not, is amnesia and plague near able to penetrate his once golden health.


弱点 : If he does not find purpose soon, FuXi may die an old man of some hundreds years, never upholding his title as an immortal and never again becoming youthful.

弱点 : Particularly drawn to aiding mothers and children, he could be easily deceived.

弱点 : FuXi sleeps a great deal as his body tries to replenish what was lost in the last few millennia.

弱点 : There is no trust in magic, the Merlin's and wizarding ways frighten him, this may be a reason why he has not seeked help from the brethren of English magicians and druids.


☯ FuXi is inventive and has a knack for writing everything down.

☯ He knows the fundamental principles of reality and wrote them himself and applies it to this philosophy:

兩儀生四象: 即少陰、太陰、少陽、太陽、

☯ He can always find food no matter where it commode's its abode.

☯ 讀萬卷書不如行萬裡路

Family: Once a sprawling household with his sister Nüwa, he has watched generations walk in and out of the gates of heaven like waves to a shore. Some crashed but some lived on to become new seeds in the garden of reincarnation.

Sexuality: FuXi is a paternal figure although he can take many forms. This truly can't be judged.

Relationship Status: Alone in the wilderness with nothing but his wits, white mane and robes.


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WOW!!! Nice! I learn chinese in school. FuXi is approved!

Ni Hao Ma?

message 7: by Blood Bone and Muscle (last edited Jun 04, 2013 08:55PM) (new)

Blood Bone and Muscle | 23 comments I know, it's messed. You say medieval roleplay, I say 'Where's the Chinese Mythology?'.

Thank you, and wo hen hao, xie xie.

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:) Feel free to RP whenever you want!

Blood Bone and Muscle | 23 comments Remember, be careful with him. He's an old man, you know. :)

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I will be. :)

Wo xi huan ni de character.. lol.. I don't even know if that's right.

message 11: by Belladonna (~Miriam Daisy Rose~) (last edited Jun 09, 2013 01:47PM) (new)

Belladonna (~Miriam Daisy Rose~) (miriamdaisyrose) | 65 comments First Name: Mara
Last Name: Wildheart
Age: She has been alive for 10 years, but as pixies of her kind have a shorter lifespan than humans, that is comparable to about 20 years.
Gender: Female

Personality: Mara is a silent sort of person, probably because her soft voice is so quiet that people usually don't hear her when she tries to speak. But she has a stout heart, iron will, and unwavering determination. She does a lot of reckless things, but never stupid, and never for her own gain but for the care of another person. She has an extreme sense of faith, hope, and trust, and lets those virtues guide her more than anything else. She follows her heart, though it is not always in tune with her reasoning.


Hair: A small blaze of auburn
Eyes: Delicate and peering grey
Weight: As light as a small twig
Height: A bit taller than a tea cup
Distinguished Markings (If any): Wings on her back, simple and translucent.

Back-story: A good friend of Salazar, they often travel together, working together as a team. She doesn't know of any other pixies in this area, as her home is very, very far from these lands. Sometimes she feels that bittersweet yearning for her homeland and the company of those of her own species, but this is now her home.
Her last name seems rather cheesy, but it was given to her by her family, long ago when she left home. They said that she had a wild heart, because she wanted to leave a land where everything was her size to be among humans, where she could never really fit in, would probably never be accepted, and where even the simplest of things would be ginormously looming before her, far to large for her to handle. But the doors to their loving home are always open to her, should she ever wish to return.

Weaknesses: Her small size
Her radical and somewhat rash nature
She does have a yarn of clumsiness woven into her nature.

Her radical and somewhat rash nature, along with her small size :)
Her huge heart, ability to trust, and her unwavering hope

Family: Vaguely mentioned in her back-story

Sexuality: straight

Relationship Status: Single


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Belladonna (~Miriam Daisy Rose~) (miriamdaisyrose) | 65 comments Thanks! Also, could you please approve Salazar in the Neutral Charries / Human Charries ?

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message 15: by Erin (new)

Erin Species: Siren
Name: Willow Nen Sûl
Age: 17
Gender: Female

Personality: Willow is incredibly perspicacious, understanding much of the world. She is very provocative and enjoys toying the with emotions of people. She loves to seduce both men and women to gain secrets. Knowledge is power in this world and knowing people's secrets is very dangerous to them is her belief. She is apparently easy with her emotions, inviting heroes and heroines alike to save her from perilous situations so as to gain their trust. Her true emotions she is unlikely to show to anyone. She is also unlikely to waste her time on anyone she deems unworthy. Her powers give her a certain edge into luring people into bed.

Appearance: Willow is very alluring and has a very luxurious air to her. She is stunning rather than quaint and her imposing grandeur makes her an easy target for being hit on. Her hair is deep brown, rippling down in curls past her shoulders. She normally wears very loose and airy, short dresses, light colours to compliment her hair and her sea blue eyes, which can trap a person. She tends to walk in silver coloured leather sandals. Her cheekbones are moderately high and she has perfect skin. She is slender with long sleek legs, standing her at 5'9.

Backstory: on a rock 12 miles out to see there lives a small colony of sirens, taught in the ways of beauty and seduction from an early age. These sirens are evil and use their powers only to kill and for glory. Her parents are unknown to her but due to her aptitude for the ocean she presumes one was at least half mere. She was trained in the use of knowledge and knows little for actual fighting techniques. They did however teach her of the ways of sneak and deception, meaning she can easily avoid confrontation. Once, while luring a ship to its death on the rocks, she was stopped by a mermaid, 16, her own age. The mermaid girl was the most beautiful thing she had seen and although she tried she could not seduce the mermaid girl. The mermaid girl instead began to visit her nightly for hours and taught Willow the nicer side of life and that her powers need not be used for evil. It was her developing love for this girl that made Willow the (slightly) better person she is today. When her mermaid lover was murdered in a feudal fight between the mere people, Willow travelled away from the rocks and to the lands of the humans to try ad get over her love.

Weaknesses: mermaids, face to face confrontation, battle
Strengths: luring people. Gaining secrets. Being provocative
Sexuality: bisexual
Relationship status: single and very open
Other: there's not much she won't do for knowledge.

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Erin Yay thanks :)

message 18: by ᏖᎥᏁᏦᏋᏒ ᏰᏋᏝᏝ (last edited Jul 27, 2013 11:39AM) (new)

ᏖᎥᏁᏦᏋᏒ ᏰᏋᏝᏝ | 1571 comments Mod
First Name: Micky

Last Name: lace

Age: 17

Gender: female

Personality: she is a troublemaker at times, but can also be against it. she also is a trickster or at least tries to be with her curse she has to think quick and be smart enough to play it off. she has a rebels spirit anything you tell her she'll want to protest that's how she got into this mess


Hair: blonde
Eyes: red-violet
Weight: 100
Height: 5'1
Distinguished Markings: her wings look like:

Backstory: when she was younger her parents her parents couldn't stand her rebellious nature so they took her away to a place. where? they would never tell her so she wouldn't be able to undo it. when she came back to her house ANYTHING people told her to do she did it. she ran away after her parents started to use the so called gift in a bad way. so she left that kingdom and came here to get away from them and to start over with no one knowing what had happened

Weakness: she has a curse of obedience (like in ella enchanted)) she has to do what ever anyone commands her to do

Strengths: she's good with a sword

Family: mother& father

Sexuality: straight

Relationship Status: open

Other: has a scar that is now a O her right temple

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ᏖᎥᏁᏦᏋᏒ ᏰᏋᏝᏝ | 1571 comments Mod
:D thanks :D

message 21: by Wʀɛռ (last edited Dec 17, 2013 08:15PM) (new)

Wʀɛռ (Cactus_Wren) Work In Progress


We are tied to the ocean. And when we go back to the sea, whether it is to sail or to watch - we are going back from whence we came.

Basic Details
(first) Saffron
*~(origin and meaning)~*
Spice names are increasingly appealing to the senses of prospective parents; this one, belonging to a precious spice derived from the crocus has a vaguely orange-scented-incense sixties feel.

English actress Saffron Burrows is an attractive current representative, and on the cult classic British TV series Absolutely Fabulous, Saffron "Saffy" Monsoon was the one sane member of her household. Duran Duran's Simon Le Bon has a grown daughter named Saffron.

Saffron can also be considered a color name via its distinctive yellow hue.
(middle) Dalila
*~(origin and meaning)~*
Egyptian Meaning:
The name Dalila is an Egyptian baby name. In Egyptian the meaning of the name Dalila is: Gentle.

Spanish Meaning:
The name Dalila is a Spanish baby name. In Spanish the meaning of the name Dalila is: Delicate.

African Meaning:
The name Dalila is an African baby name. In African the meaning of the name Dalila is: Gentle. (Tanzanian).

Hebrew Meaning:
The name Dalila is a Hebrew baby name. In Hebrew the meaning of the name Dalila is: Desired; languishing. Famous bearer: Biblical Delilah tempted Samson into revealing the secret of his superhuman strength.

People with this name have a deep inner desire to inspire others in a higher cause, and to share their own strongly held views on spiritual matters.

People with this name tend to be creative and excellent at expressing themselves. They are drawn to the arts, and often enjoy life immensely. They are often the center of attention, and enjoy careers that put them in the limelight. They tend to become involved in many different activities, and are sometimes reckless with both their energies and with money.
(last) Petras
*~(origin and meaning)~*
The surname Petras is Cech and Slovak derived from the personal name Petr or a Greek occupational name for a quarryman, from Petra ‘stone’, ‘rock’ plus the occupation suffix –as. Note: the name has provided the world with the greatest number of both given names and the later medieval surnames; there are estimated to be over seven hundred spellings and the name appears as a popular surname in every European country.

The original name was Greek, and Christ chose Peter to be ‘the rock’ on which the church was to be founded. The name became very popular in Europe following the twelve 'crusades' of the early medieval period. So the origin is Greek, however, many countries would be considered countries of origin because they adopted name that were derived from the Greek Petros from petra ‘rock’, ‘stone’. If this is your surname the only way to be certain of its origin is to research your ancestors and learn their origins…your ancestors may have never set foot on Greece.


It is of great use to the sailor to know the length of his line, though he cannot with it fathom all the depths of the ocean.

[age] 83
(date of birth) June 3rd
(location of birth) Mediterranean Sea off the coast of Sicily.
(birth sign) Gemini
[birth sign personality traits]
(In ancient Greek mythology, Gemini's ruler - Mercury, was the light-footed messenger of the gods who darted back and forth across the heavens delivering news - which might explain why those born under the sign of the 'Twins' are always on the move; thirsty for knowledge and new experiences. Terminally curious and sometimes even mischievous, Geminis are multi-faceted souls who enjoy knowing a little bit of everything but generally not too much about one particular subject. It's just that variety is the spice of their lives!

In Astrology, Geminis have also gained the reputation of being the incessant talkers of the zodiac. Those Twins that don't have the 'gift of the gab' are usually talented writers or have a special interest in foreign languages. In love, they look for a partner who can keep up with them mentally and physically! And, to quote Oscar Wilde, "there's one thing worse than people talking about you, that's people not talking about you." Whether Geminis like it or not, people are usually "talking about them". Together with Scorpio and Virgos, they are a sign that is often discussed, dissected and sometimes even put down by the other signs of the zodiac. Sometimes this is a subtle form of jealousy by others, because Geminis do lead very unique and unusual lives. The Gemini personality can appear mysterious or detached to others and therefore they are often misunderstood and unappreciated for the talents they offer to the world at large.

Another reason Geminis evoke so much interest is many born under this sign are multi-dimensionally talented. In money matters, some Geminis are very adept and quick at making it...and spending it too. Many Geminis are involved in international financial wheeling and dealing. They love the adventure and game playing involved in out-thinking other people. Gemini's can be very haphazard about their financial affairs too, with many of them ending up in divorce courts mainly because their partners have become tired of living on the edge of a financial precipice.
Star Sign Compatibility
Astrology Reports
How compatible is your star sign with another star sign?
your fully- detailed astrology report no ordinary horoscope can provide.
If you were born on the first or last day of a Sun sign, in astrological terms you were born on a cusp. If that's the case, you will probably benefit from reading your own Sun sign and the Sun sign that ends or begins right before or after your date of birth. For example, if your birth date is 22 December, your Sun sign is Capricorn, but you probably have some Sagittarian traits as well)

[birth representational items]
(gem) Pearl
(flower) Rose
(element) Air
(tree) Ash tree

(physical gender) Female
(sexuality) Heterosexual


Ocean is more ancient than the mountains, and freighted with the memories and the dreams of Time.


(view spoiler)

(length) All the way down to a few inches above her waistline
(color) Dark brown
(style) Typically a wavy uncombed mess.

(color) A bright and astonishing blue.

(tone) Tanned slightly, but not olive like her father's skin
(imperfections) A purple birthmark on her forehead that she hides when in her human form.

(height) 5'6
(weight) 140lbs
(build) slight, but still strong.


You and I are all as much continuous with the physical universe as a wave is continuous with the ocean.
Continuation Below

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Wʀɛռ (Cactus_Wren) Continuation Above

Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.

[commonly shown characteristics]
☺ Open skies- Saffron has always been fascinated by the world outside of the ocean, but for the longest time all that she could see was the sky. It became a favorite past time of hers to watch the sky and out of old habits, it still is.
☺ Music- Music can't be heard underwater so when she first came to the surface and could hear all these things clearly, Saffron was immediately drawn to music.
☺ Rain- Rain always reminds Saffron of her home in the ocean. No matter how much she hated being at home, she still missed the little things.

☻ Home- Saffron always felt like she was suffocating whenever she was at home because her father never let her do anything
☻ People who never listen- Saffron likes her opinion to be heard when she makes the rare decision to voice it.
☻ Loud Places- While Saffron likes music and new people and experiences, when things get too loud she can't handle it.


* Cleithrophobia

Cleithrophobia, or the fear of being trapped, is often confused with claustrophobia, or the fear of enclosed spaces. Cleithrophobia is at the heart of many winter-related fears due to the risk of being trapped underneath a snow drift or thin ice. However, many other unusual but not unheard of events might also trigger cleithrophobia, including being inadvertently locked in a bathroom or other small room.

Cleithrophobia or Claustrophobia

Claustrophobia, or the fear of enclosed spaces, may occur at any time. Someone with claustrophobia might fully intend to enter a small space, such as an MRI chamber or a motion simulator, yet have a panic attack before or during the experience. The specific focus of the phobia itself is the small space.

Cleithrophobia, however, is triggered by actual confinement in a small space. People with cleithrophobia are often fully comfortable entering small areas that they are free to leave at will. The specific focus of this phobia is on being trapped, locked in, or otherwise unable to leave.

The difference between the two phobias is subtle but important. However, it can be nearly impossible to distinguish between them. Both phobias often cause anticipatory anxiety, in which the sufferer begins to panic long before the actual event occurs. Cleithrophobia may mirror claustrophobia if the person sees even a slight risk of becoming trapped in the space. Likewise, claustrophobia often mirrors cleithrophobia in that many people with claustrophobia may feel trapped or locked in, even if they are actually free to leave. The two phobias may even exist simultaneously. For these reasons, it is important that an exact diagnosis be made only by a trained mental health professional.

Common Triggers for Cleithrophobia

Everyone is different, and no two people have the exact same phobia triggers. In general, however, cleithrophobia is triggered by a lack of escape. Rides that utilize shoulder harnesses or other tight-fitting restraints, locked rooms and MRI chambers are particularly common triggers.

Symptoms of Cleithrophobia

The symptoms of cleithrophobia are similar to those of other specific phobias. If you have this fear, you might experience a panic attack when you feel trapped. Crying, screaming, physically lashing out, freezing up and attempting to run away are very common. If you are unable to leave the situation, you might start sweating profusely, feel your pulse rate begin to rise, and develop symptoms of physical illness. You will likely be unable to think of anything other than the need to escape.


* Acrophobia
Acrophobia is defined as a fear of heights. Unlike a specific phobia like aerophobia -- fear of flying -- and other specific phobias, acrophobia can cause a person to fear a variety of things related to being far from the ground. Depending on the phobia's severity, an acrophobic person may equally fear being on a high floor of a building or simply climbing a ladder.

Symptoms of Acrophobia

If you experience acrophobia, you may never experience vertigo symptoms. Instead, you may feel a sense of panic when at height. You may instinctively begin to search for something to cling to. You may find that you are unable to trust your own sense of balance. Common reactions include descending immediately, crawling on all fours and kneeling or otherwise lowering the body.

Emotionally and physically, the response to acrophobia is similar to the response to any other phobia. You may begin to shake, sweat, experience heart palpitations and even cry or yell out. You may feel terrified and paralyzed. It might become difficult to think.

If you have acrophobia, it is likely that you will begin to dread situations that may cause you to spend time at height. For example, you may worry that an upcoming vacation will put you into a hotel room on a high floor. You may put off home repairs for fear of using a ladder. You might avoid visiting friends' homes if they have balconies or upstairs picture windows.

Danger of Acrophobia

The biggest danger that most phobias present is the risk of limiting one's life and activities to avoid the feared situation. Acrophobia is unusual, however, in that having a panic attack while high in the air could actually lead to the imagined danger.

The situation may be safe as long as normal precautions are taken, but panicking could lead you to make unsafe moves. Therefore, it is extremely important that acrophobia be professionally treated as quickly as possible, particularly if heights are a regular part of your life.

Causes of Acrophobia

Research shows that a certain amount of reluctance around heights is normal, not only for humans but for all visual animals. In 1960, famed research psychologists Gibson and Walk did a "Visual Cliff" experiment which showed crawling infants, along with babies of numerous species, who refused to cross a thick glass panel that covered an apparently sharp drop-off. The presence of the infant's mother, encouragingly calling him, did not convince the babies that it was safe.

Therefore, acrophobia seems to be at least partially ingrained, possibly as an evolutionary survival mechanism. Nonetheless, most children and adults use caution but are not inordinately afraid of heights. Acrophobia, like all phobias, appears to be a hyper-reaction of the normal fear response. Many experts believe that this may be a learned response to either a previous fall or a parent's nervous reaction to heights.


Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.

1. Easily startled; timid.
a. Drawing back from contact or familiarity with others; retiring or reserved.
b. Marked by reserve or diffidence: a shy glance.
3. Distrustful; wary: shy of strangers.
4. Not having paid an amount due, as one's ante in poker.
5. Short; lacking: Eleven is one shy of a dozen.
intr.v. shied (shd), shy·ing, shies (shz)
1. To move suddenly, as if startled; start.
2. To draw back, as from fear or caution; recoil.
n. pl. shies (shz)
A sudden movement, as from fright; a start.
[Middle English schey, from Old English scoh.]
shyer n.
shyly adv.
shyness n.
Synonyms: shy1, bashful, diffident, modest, coy, demure

Jumping to Conclusions and Leaping to Conclusions
Fig. to judge or decide something without having all the facts; to reach unwarranted conclusions. (See also rush to conclusions.) Now don't jump to conclusions. Wait until you hear what I have to say. Please find out all the facts so you won't leap to conclusions.
See also: conclusion, jump
McGraw-Hill Dictionary of American Idioms and Phrasal Verbs. © 2002 by The McGraw-Hill Companies, Inc.

jump to conclusions
to guess the facts about a situation without having enough information I might be jumping to conclusions but I've seen them together twice in town.
See also: conclusion, jump
Cambridge Idioms Dictionary, 2nd ed. Copyright © Cambridge University Press 2006. Reproduced with permission.

jump to conclusions
to judge a situation without enough information about it The investigation isn't finished, so let's not jump to conclusions about what caused the plane to crash.
See also: conclusion, jump

Unfamiliar With Culture on Land

Too Trusting noun \ˈtrəst\
: belief that someone or something is reliable, good, honest, effective, etc.

: an arrangement in which someone's property or money is legally held or managed by someone else or by an organization (such as a bank) for usually a set period of time

: an organization that results from the creation of a trust

Full Definition of TRUST
a : assured reliance on the character, ability, strength, or truth of someone or something
b : one in which confidence is placed
a : dependence on something future or contingent : hope
b : reliance on future payment for property (as merchandise) delivered : credit
a : a property interest held by one person for the benefit of another
b : a combination of firms or corporations formed by a legal agreement; especially : one that reduces or threatens to reduce competition
archaic : trustworthiness
a (1) : a charge or duty imposed in faith or confidence or as a condition of some relationship (2) : something committed or entrusted to one to be used or cared for in the interest of another
b : responsible charge or office
c : care, custody
— in trust
: in the care or possession of a trustee


When I die, it will be a shipwreck, and as when a huge ship sinks, many people all around will be sucked down with it.
Continuation Below

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Wʀɛռ (Cactus_Wren) Continuation Above

No one ever appreciates someone who is kind if they are not just

∞ Swimming, Obviously.
∞ Saffron tends to be hard to dislike.
∞ Saffron has a very good strength of character

◊ Once again, swimming
◊ Saffron has a few tricks up her sleeve involving Siren magic.
◊ She can sing? Not sure how it's a relevant skill but you know.
◊ Saffron knows how to be very persuasive when she needs to be.


It was as helpful as throwing a drowning man both ends of the rope.

Mental Details
[intelligence quotient]
(Saffron is very much book smart. If you want to know strange facts then Saffron can most definitely find them for you. What she is not is street smart. Saffron doesn't understand the ways of the world outside of the water and it has gotten her in trouble more often than not.)

[current state of mind]
(Saffron is very... Innocent or so to speak. Sirens and mermaids are very gentle and kind people so being on land, with thieves, liars, murderers, and the like, Saffron is very alienated. Mermaids and sirens never lie, cheat, or steal so the idea was very new to her. Saffron is also a very joyful and childish person to be around. Her innocence can often cause a good laugh and it keeps people kind to her. Everyone wants to have a good laugh every once in a while.)

[mental history]
(Saffron used to feel trapped in her home under the sea. Her father was no sunshine in her life either so after a particularly bad fight between them, Saffron ran away to the surface. Sometimes she thinks about her father, but not that often. She doesn't miss him and she definitely doesn't see him as family. Other than that, Saffron always had a shy personality that made people smile.)

(Saffron was unlike most Sirens that are born. You see, she was an accident which is most uncommon in the underwater world. Pregnancies were always planned. Maybe that's why her father didn't like her all that much.)

(Saffron was a very quiet baby. Not much is known about her infancy other than that it lasted longer than most infants. The average siren is an infant for about five human years. She was an infant for seven.)

(Saffron would leave the house early everyday and come back late just so she could see as little of her father as possible. He blamed her for his being ostracized by the siren public. Something new was never treated entirely kindly. Saffron never noticed of course because children never noticed differences until their parents pointed it out. By that time Saffron was already good friends with many other Siren.)

[young adulthood]
(Like humans, Sirens have a certain age where they are considered adults. For Sirens that age is 80. While for humans that is relatively old, it is young for sirens. On her 80th birthday is when Saffron ran away from home. She finally was on the surface where she wanted to be. Saffron had to learn many things, like how to speak, how to walk, and many other relatively simple things that you would never do underwater. Even though it was hard to learn what life on the surface was like, Saffron is still there with no plans to return home.)


I always wished I could run, but now that I can it seems too tiresome

~Her father
~Her mother
~Her older sister that Saffron never really spoke to.


Forever is a very very very long time

-☠- ṨⅈⱤ℮ℕ- ☠- | 5 comments Part I:

As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.

Full Name: Firiel Fairborne (Moon Boy)

{:} [Firiel] An ancient faun name, it means white skin. Often times the name falls upon extremely fair skinned fauns.

{:} [Fairborne] The last name goes to ones who were blessed with beautiful children, or had attractive, youthful looks.

▪ Nickname(s): Not entirely a nickname, Firiel only goes by Moon Boy, as he has no remembrance of his original name. It is a rather sad occurrence, but he likes and enjoys the title set upon him by others.

Species: Faun
(view spoiler)
Gender: Male
Race: Half-human, half-white tailed deer
Age: Fifteen years of age

▪ DOB (Date of birth): May 16th
▪ Time/Location of Birth: Moon Boy was born at exactly 6:43 in the morning, just as the sun was beginning to rise. He was birthed in the middle of a blooming meadow, leaves covered in morning dew.
▪ Astrological Sign: Taurus


Face Claim: (view spoiler)

▪ Hair: Moon Boy has snowy white hair, rather common for his breed of faun. It's rather shaggy, as he has allowed it to grow out. Unusually, it lacks the common curl of faun hair, as it is as straight as possible. It falls into his eyes, often covering them up, which is a true shame. Sometimes he finds himself adding small braids into it in an attempt to keep some of it out of his face.

▪ Eyes: He possesses dark blue eyes which seem to change their feelings a lot. They can hold the warmth of a docile mother, or the hatred of one thousand armies. They are cool and collected, yet deep and wise. He considers them to be one of his best features, and they match his hair quite well.

▪Faun Features: Due to his race, Moon Boy has the legs of a white-tailed deer. Starting at his hips soft brown fur grows thick over his skin, and he has a small white deer tail on his backside. He has strong legs, slightly speckled with young white spots. Black hooves make up his feet, which make clopping noises when he walks on city streets.
On his head, he has long humanoid ears that seem to grow sideways. They are rather cute in appearance, and to match he has two small antler nubs that have yet to grown in full.

▪ Height: Being a faun, he is rather short, standing at 5'1. Although his small antlers make him 5'3, as they are only small nubs coming in.

▪ Weight: Moon Boy is very skinny, as he doesn't like to eat much. He weighs one hundred seven pounds, giving him a small stature. You can easily see his ribs and collar bones.

▪ Significant Objects: He carries a wooden ocarina with him wherever he goes, as it is one of the few objects he still has from his homeland. It is carved out of the finest cherry wood, covered in a nice protective varnish. It takes the shape of a leaf with carvings etched across it, some made by the original maker, and some carved by Moon Boy himself. It is quite a fine object, worth a lot of money.
(view spoiler)

A wounded deer leaps the highest.


Quite Quiet: Moon Boy is very quiet and shy, and prefers to be isolated than with other groups of people. Perhaps this stems from the horrible racism he receives, or the fact that he always looks out of place. In his lifetime he has gotten a countless number of cold glares and derogatory remarks thrown his way, and he's learned to shut his mouth rather than speak up. Overall, Moon Boy enjoys silent days inside with tea, books, and his ocarina.

Quick to Anger: Although he stays quiet, he can easily internalize his fury. Moon Boy does hold grudges often, and if he trusts you and you betray him, chances are you'll never hear from him again. He won't ever make life miserable for someone, he'll just discontinue talking to them. He is sensitive, and many don't seem to realize that.

Poetic: Moon Boy spends a lot of his free time reading poems, songs, literature, and studying other fine arts. In this time he has become quite the linguist, and has a word for everything. He speaks very proper, so far that it has come to the point where people have to explain to him some more casual terms in lingo. He writes excellently, and his handwriting is superb. Along with this, he is fluent in Elvish, Dwarvish, Faun, the Common Tongue, and even Orcish.

Intelligent: Quite the scholar, Moon Boy can solve many a problem, and his quick and fast brain has gotten him very far in life. Being a creature of prey, he has learned to outwit his predators, saving his own skin often. He is a great debater, and can provide a stimulating conversation for anyone at a formal dinner party. Overall, he's pleasant to be around, and is a very engaging person when spoken to.

Respectful: After being degraded and put down his entire life, Moon Boy is never judgmental and attempts to treat everyone the way he would like to be treated. However it is hard, especially when he hears the whispers of strangers as he walks by. He is nice to everyone he meets, and if one is mean to him, he throws in a snide remark and walks away. Moon Boy is smooth when it comes to social interactions.


▪ : As fauns are typically unarmed, Moon Boy doesn't exactly have an official weapon. He uses his bow for hunting (not for himself, to sell) and keeps a dagger in his satchel. That is about it.

It's quiet now. So quiet that can almost hear other people's dreams.


▪ : Slight Natural Magic: With his race, Moon Boy does have slight natural magic that he can improve upon. Non-fauns like to call it spring magic, as he can bend nature to his whim. At this stage in his life, he doesn't have much control over it, as he can truly only make flowers bloom and grow slightly, along with controlling small insects and tiny amounts of water.


▪ Stealth: 10/10
▪ Strength: 2/10
▪ Charisma: 6/10
▪ Luck: 8/10
▪ Agility: 9/10
▪ Speed: 8/10
▪ Endurance: 6/10


▪ Food: He enjoys salads and vegetables, as he is a natural herbivore
▪ Color: Green
▪ Outfit:Besides his satchel and the occasional sweater or flower crown, he doesn't wear much, as all of his privates are covered by soft fur due to his species.
▪ Literary Genre: Legends and fables
▪ Music: Faun music

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There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.


▪ : Tea and Cakes: Moon Boy does enjoy sweets, and there's nothing better than sitting down and having a cup of tea accompanied by sandwiches and crumpets. His folk had tea time roughly three times in one day, so he's very much used to it, though he rarely has someone else to enjoy it with. Being rather poor, he finds himself stuffing extra cakes and biscuits into his satchel when he's at the pub.

▪ : Music: He has an affinity for anything with harmonies and tunes, and will listen to practically anything. If you invite him over, and if you have any talent whatsoever, he'll kindly ask you to play something. At inns he finds himself talking up with the bards most of the time, and he's actually spent a year at the Bard College.

▪ : Nature: Moon Boy's species if very in-tune with nature, often only inside during rain or severe snow storms. He only is inside for tea and sleep, the rest of his day is spent meandering the forest undetected. He collects flowers, pressing them into his books for safekeeping.

▪ : The Moon: As his powers are enhanced at nighttime, he finds himself outside at night as well. He loves it's swelling magnificence, and has actually composed a good amount of his songs about it. around ten till midnight he plays his ocarina under it's light, becoming well-known to other invisible forest dwellers. Overall, he loves it dearly, and feels extremely connected to it.


▪ : Humans: As mentioned, Moon Boy tries his best to stay away from any sort of racism. He's quite good at it, too, but underneath his well acted facade there is still resentment burning in his chest towards the human species. He finds himself surrounded by them entirely, sadly. He acts neutral towards them, however, never truly being extremely friendly.

▪ : Snow: Even though his species practically lives in snow for a good half of the year, Moon Boy prefers springtime year round, and loves summer breezes and the smell of fall. Snow gets stuck in his hooves and matted in his hair. Not to mention shoveling.

▪ : Water: Moon Boy can manipulate it, yes, but he has never dared gone swimming in it. With his stature, countless fauns have drowned thrashing amount in the murky depths. Having goat legs and weak human arms never helps, not to mention he's grown up raised on terrifying stories warning to stay away from water. As if the dreadful creatures lurking below were reason enough to stay away.

▪ : Cooked Meat: Being a herbivore, Moon Boy easily retches or gags at the smell of cooked meat. He doesn't like it one bit, and can smell it from a mile away. This helps when he's traveling, as he can tell where the nearest areas of settlement are just from the sizzling smell of goat leg.


As said above, Moon Boy was born in a large meadow, in unsettled territory that belongs to the ancient race of fauns. His mother was young and beautiful, a rare deer faun, and his father was as well. They named him Firiel, and raised him with care and love. He was extremely quiet as a baby, never exactly loving the company of others beside his mother. Firiel would venture on long walks with her, collecting and pressing flowers into books. He became enveloped in his culture, becoming one of the best ocarina players in his class. At this time he was still a young faun, only two or three years of age.
Eventually, as it always is, humans discovered the quiet village of Caela, where he lived. Their first attempts of contact were very peaceful, beginning trade with the fauns and learning their language and culture. The humans that had found them were merely a sub-division of the king's, scouring out new lands for settlement. Once the king heard word of the vast fields enriched with dirt to grow crops, he sent out the word of death, ordering them to kill the fauns to take over their land. And so they did.
For Firiel, it was all fire and screaming. Their small houses in the hills were burnt down, raids occurred, fauns were kidnapped and tortured. Firiel's parents had been out getting more food rations at night when they were killed, leaving Firiel to himself in his house.
It took three days for someone to find him. It was a kind knight, her name was Mirenthial. Miren took Firiel under her wing, concealing him in a burlap bag like so many other knights had done. As she was running away from the raging war, she accidentally tripped, dropping the bag and resulting in a terrible concussion on Firiel's part. He received severe memory loss, including memories of the war, his parents, and himself. Though he retained the smells and traditions of his homeland.
When Miren brought Firiel to her home months later, the only thing he did was stare at the moon for countless days. She teasingly called him Moon Boy, to which became his permanent title.
Moon Boy lived at Miren's house for four years, long enough to become fluent in the common tongue and pick up on other common traditions. He escaped one night, leaving Miren to herself.
As he traveled for the next year, he discovered more about his species. Lots of fauns had survived, though not by their own terms. Kidnapped and enslaved for entertainment and servitude, they lived long and painful lives. Moon Boy was not allowed into any pubs given his race, and has learned to wear cloaks long enough that covered his different legs.
He eventually made it to the neutral lands, where he was not judged, though eyed suspiciously. He was allowed into pubs and inns, and he finally connected with his inner magic, camping in the woods at night and practicing under the moonlight. He is currently still traveling the neutral lands, attempting to figure out more of his obscure past.


▪ : Intelligence: Moon Boy is fairly book-smart, and knows a lot of the world's history and tales. He is especially well-educated on the elves, as they treat his people with respect and love. He knows when to shut up and when to be unnoticed, and can work his way out of puzzles with grace and ease. He gives excellent advice, though many refuse to heed it.

▪ : Magic: His peaceful magic is a strength, as he uses it to entertain and receive some money when things are tight. He sometimes travels with other magicians to tour with them, earning more money. His magic could be used defensively, but something so pure and good is not supposed to be used with that in mind, so he refuses to use it as a weapon.

▪ : Speed: With his powerful deer legs he can run fairly fast on foot, getting up to 35 mph. He can flee quickly, and even blend in with a herd of deer if he'd like. This makes it hard for people to catch him, even on horseback.

▪ : Animal Communication: Although Moon Boy can only fully communicate with deer, he still connects very well with other fauna. He can train mammals very well, and they take to him very nicely. He already has a ferret that follows him wherever he goes, and he's saved a countless number of animals from abusive households.

▪ : Childish Appeal: Children without racist views imposed on them love Moon Boy. He preforms magic for them, and gets animals to like them with ease. His talent includes getting children to keep quiet, getting them to do things for him, and a few other things. Overall, they just love him.


▪ : Cluelessness: Being a faun, he still isn't that good on human traditions or lingo. He is genuinely confused a lot of the time if someone says something to him, and cocks his head to the side slightly to express this. This can even result in bad situations, as he's often said something offensive without knowing it.

▪ : Racism: Although he deals with it on a daily basis, Moon Boy can easily lose his temper if he's pushed too far. This only happens when he's on neutral territory (he's not stupid enough to attack a guard in the White Knight realm) and it can result in a lot of wounds and bounty charges he has to pay off.

▪ : Unable to Accept that he's Wrong: Being pretty smart himself, Moon Boy will probably never admit that he's wrong. He knows he's always right, even when he actually isn't. If he knows he is wrong he'll continue to advise he's right, but brushes it off as soon as possible. This results in heated arguments and can lead right back to weakness number one.


▪ : Aluna (mother, deceased): Aluna was a beautiful deer faun, with flowing white locks similar to his own. She was kind and loved her only son very dearly, in fact the last thing she did before she was killed was sent a silent prayer asking for him to live. It must have worked, seeing he's still breathing today.

▪ : Borris (Father, deceased): Borris was a stag faun, with the largest antlers in the village. While Moon Boy's still haven't grown in, his were very impressive. Borris was firm and serious, though dashingly handsome. He fought to the death to keep his love alive, as he did legitimately love both his wife and son undyingly.

Relationship status:

Moon Boy is currently single, and has never been in a relationship.

Nature is man’s teacher. She unfolds her treasures to his search, unseals his eye, illumes his mind, and purifies his heart; an influence breathes from all the sights and sounds of her existence.

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-☠- ṨⅈⱤ℮ℕ- ☠- , Moon Boy is absolutely APPROVED! (view spoiler)

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Tessa  (panicrocks95) First Name: Aelfric

Last Name: Oberin

Age: 863

Gender: Male

Personality: Aelfric cannot lie, though he does like twisting the truth for his own pleasures. He loves to take someone's words and play them, depending on his mood at that point. Living for centuries has given him extensive knowledge, though he doesn't like to use it for anyone but himself. His looks and his attitude add to the fact that he almost always has a following of young women, mostly human but sometimes there is the odd werewolf or other supernatural creature.

(view spoiler)
Normal appearance
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Fighting garb

(view spoiler)

Hair: Ash brown
Eyes: blue-green
Weight: 190
Height: 6'5"
Distinguished Markings: Pointed ears (white haired image) and the scar below his left eye.

Backstory: Aelfric Oberin was not born like a normal creature, instead he just appeared. He looked in his mid-twenties, and would look this way for the rest of his extensive life, or so he thought. He lived as a normal woodland faerie, taking care of the forest creatures of the earth and playing tricks on humanoid things that invaded the natural way of life he had grown accustomed too.
Finally after about four centuries he left his forest hideaway and entered the human world, he used his magic to make himself the size of a normal human so that he would not be noticed, though his stunningly white hair and strangely appealing attributes made the humans around him suspicious, especially men that were jealous of the group of women that were constantly around him at his every beck and call. Through the decades of his time with humans he has left a string of women that are permanently damaged mentally, some seem fine but their short time with him has left them without many emotions, many of these women have been imprisoned in mental hospitals, been killed by angry mobs, or committed suicide. Never spending more than a few months at the most with any of these girls, the only good thing about a scandal with him over others was that he could not leave any woman with a child, since of course a fairy of his kind could not impregnate a human.
At 634 years he got involved with a werewolf girl, though he had no idea she wasn't human at the time, when her older brother found out about the affair he cornered Aelfric in the town square and accused him of the crime of seducing a young girl, his sister being only fifteen. The faerie laughed in his face and quickly left the area, he planned on leaving the town completely that night, which happened to be a full moon. As he mounted his horse in the dead of night a wolf attacked him, pulling him off the stead and to the ground as fast as lightning could strike the ground. He looked into the eyes of the wolf and saw the boy that had confronted him earlier that day, before the faerie could counter the attack the wolf ripped out his jugular vein and left him lying there dead.
He woke up at dawn, looking into the kind face of the werewolf girl, she informed him of what he now was and he told her that it was an impossibility since Fae blood could not be mixed, he should have died not become the wolfly abomination he now appeared to be. Though he was obviously wrong since at the next full moon he turned into a beautiful white wolf, much more attractive than the run-of-the-mill werewolf. He sliced the throat of the girl that had nursed him back to health and went on his way. He is unable to shrink back to his Fae size, and his hair has darkened to a musty brown, though his wolf is still the colour of snow.
He now is a warrior for hire; he will kill anyone you want as long as you pay his fee, or if you're pretty enough.

Weakness: He can't resist young human women, though none have been smart enough to trick him, and the ones who have tried didn't live long. He cares for animals, and will protect them at all costs, he always has conflicting feelings when it comes to werewolves since he feels close to the wolf part of them but despises the human part. Contrary to popular belief he cannot sense other magical beings, though he can feel if someone if using magic in his direct vicinity.

Strengths: He can use simple magic, but it is draining and he has been known the pass out on occasion of using too much at a time. He has a way with women, and most can't resist his charms. He has never missed a target with his bow, human or otherwise, and is skilled in hand to hand combat.

Family: None

Sexuality: Straight

Relationship Status: Single

Other: He doesn't eat meat when he is in humanoid form, though when in wolf form he can't control it.

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Tessa  (panicrocks95) Thank you m'dear.

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General Information

First Name: Furya
Last Name: Ryz
Age: 350
Gender: Female

Family: None

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single

Personality: Furya is a free-spirited being. She enjoys nothing more than just having fun and messing with other people. She's a very social being who enjoys being around others and will do anything she can to keep people involved in her life. She takes joy in making people happy, but also loves to play pranks on them and lead them astray.
Furya is very jumpy and excitable, as well as easy to upset. Her emotions can run wild throughout the whole range and are usually around one of the extremes. Despite this, she is happy most of the time and avoids situations that cause her not to be.
Furya is quick and eager to make friends with everyone she comes across and will do anything she can to hold onto her friends. She worries and hates to lose any of her friends at all and becomes really upset when one of her friends don't want to be with her anymore.
While Furya is fun-loving, she can also handle herself in an engagement and use the nature around her to ensnare her foes and keep them away from her.


Hair: Purple
Eyes: Purple
Weight: Sprite: 2 lbs.
Weight: Human: 80 lbs.
Height: Sprite: 1''3'
Height: Human: 5''8'
Distinguished Markings: None

Backstory: Furya was born of nature as most Sprites are and has grown up in the forests of the world. Her history is quite quaint and she has never been through extremities in her life other than the emotional swings she experiences when any of her friends leaves or dies. She loves the forests and all of nature and lives to experience the world to its fullest.

Military/Combat Information

Class: Druid
Rank: None

Weapon: None.

Armor: None.

Strengths: Furya is great at being social. She can interact with almost anyone and make other happy. Because she's extremely energetic, she is almost always jumpy and can remain active for long periods of time. Her attunement with nature also allows her to heal herself and avoid being harmed by others.
Weakness: Because she tends to make friends with everyone, Furya is susceptible to deceit and betrayal. Her strong emotion swings and ties to her friends also cause her to become distraught if she is betrayed by others.

Powers: Can control Nature fully. Can control the Elements of Ice and Water.
Special Abilities: None.

Other: None

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(( That's Jory's character. I made her one via request for her to get started. She's new to text-based roleplaying. ))

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Okay. Approved.

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(( Gracias. ))

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ӍдѕҞa (whichsidewillyouchoose) First name: Deserria
Middle name: Natastia
Last name: Dagan
Nickname: Tastia
((doesn't like ppl knowing her real name, for safety))

Apparent Age: 19
Real age: 2,003
Gender: Female
Sexuality: straight

Species: Elven Warrior Angel (elf/angel)
Powers: ~~~~~

((generally looks like))
((hair style nothing else, longer))
((what she looks like, besides her hair.))

Hair colour: Silver/white hair
Hair Length: long but usually twisted up into a high ponytail and braided.
Hair style: straight
Eye colour: bright violet eyes
Height: 6'4"
Distinguished markings: just battle scars and a red/black swirl winged type tattoo on her right forearm and the purple tinted
butterfly in the second page on the right shoulder blade. (the tattoo can appear anywhere else if it lands there same with all her siblings)

~you will find out by meeting her.~
But shes fierce, protective, witty and 'stiff'.
She tries her best not to display any emotions especially Fear, sorrow etc. Only positive and as logical as she can be for her siblings to keep them strong and happy.
But shes uncomfortable around other people not knowing how to deal with them since she had never had any friends or other people besides her sisters. so youll just have to see how shes like.
That will give you an outline.

Lived a pretty normal life with her family, until her parents were murdered mysterious when she was 140. So she took the responsibility to take care of her sisters. Knowing her own home within the forest wasn't safe, so she got them away built a new shelter in a tree, taught herself how to find food that wouldn't kill them, to spot things poisonous etc, how to hunt and find fresh water springs. She taught herself how to take care of her sisters and herself and how to defend them. She also taught herself everything else she needed to know and how to make weapons and how to use them. She now always has her wicked sword Fata 'destiny' and her trusty bow and arrow, (plus a dagger that always in her boot.) Anything shes or her sisters have ever needed she has made herself.

Weakness; Her willingness to do anything for her sisters.
Strengths; Her knowledge and survive skills which includes fighting.

Family: parents decreased, two younger sisters, Twins.
Friends: shes isolated from the world.
Crushes/mates/lovers: NONE
Pets!: the tattoo of the butterfly can unfold from her and become a badass majestic butterfly companion. but can also shift into any animal it wants.
((instead of the brownish orange colours a more dark purple almost black.

Other; wings but they are white tinted purple at ends of feathers.

First Name: Tessa

Last Name: Dagan

Apparent age; 16
Age: 1,920

Gender: Female
species; Elven angel

Shes sweet, innocent but also has a mischievous and troublesome side that makes her and her twin get into trouble. Shes youthful, naive yet shes also tough and strong head which she gets from Deserria. Shes also very hyper and bubbly having the tendency's to annoy or make people around her just to become more childish.


Hair: White hair
Eyes: bright baby blue eyes
Height: 5'6"
Distinguished Markings: identical Butterfly tattoo as her older sister Deserria.

~~same as Deserria~~

Weakness; shes young and kinda delicate, more innocent like.

Strengths; her somewhat knowledge that her older sister passed down to her
(her abilities)

Family: twin sister, parents dead and an older sister

Sexuality: straight

Relationship Status; Shes single

Other: +blue tinted white wings that appear when she wants it to
Pet- the butterfly unfolding from mark.

First Name: Caseyn

Last Name: Dagan

Apparent age; 16
Age: 1,920

Gender: Female
Species; Elven Angel

Unlike her twin who is hyper and childish, Caseyn is calm and collected, she's more like her older sister this way who calculates any situation and then acts. Shes level headed and a 'rock' keeping her twin on the ground and steady at times. But even with this said shes mischievous and troublesome just as her sister at times and they do get into trouble. But besides that she is cool and calm.


Hair: black hair
Eyes: Navy blue eyes
Height: 5'6"
Distinguished Markings : family mark,butterfly tattoo

~~same as Deserria~~

Weakness; Her youth

Strengths; the skills she learned from her older sister. the ability to stay calm and clear headed.
(her abilities)

Family: parents dead
twin sister, tessa
Older sister; Deserria

Sexuality: straight

Relationship Status; single

Other: black wings.
Pet- again butterfly unfolded mark
(Shape of wings)

((Is this okay??))

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ӍдѕҞa (whichsidewillyouchoose) Deserria;
((generally looks like))
((hair style nothing else, longer))
((what she looks like, besides her hair.))
((instead of the brownish orange colours a more dark purple almost black.

Other; wings but they are white tinted purple at ends of feathers.

Other: +blue tinted white wings that appear when she wants it to
Pet- the butterfly unfolding from mark.

Other: black wings.
Pet- again butterfly unfolded mark
(Shape of wings)

((sorry discovered the other links weren't working hope these ones do))

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ӍдѕҞa (whichsidewillyouchoose) ((SOMEONE??! ANYONE *sad face*))

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ӍдѕҞa (whichsidewillyouchoose) ((OMG THANK YOU! I saw this and i was on the verge of jumping up and down haha but all good thanks for approving it!))

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