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message 1: by sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod (last edited Nov 15, 2013 06:43PM) (new)

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{First Name}
{Middle Name}
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[Age]
[Gender]
[Sexuality]
[Relationship Status]

Birth Details
{Date of Birth}
{Time of Birth}
{Place of Birth}

RANK✦ ...
ALLEGIANCE✦ (Lenida)
Species✦ (Witch, obviously)

||✦|| Physical Appearance ||✦||
[Face Claim:]

[Appearance](Real people please!)
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Description

[Details]
{Eyes}
{Hair Colour}
{Hairstyle}
{Skin tone}
{Imperfections}
{General Dressing style}

||✦|| Personality Traits ||✦||

[Fears/Phobias]

[Likes]

[Dislikes]


✦[Personality] At LEAST five sentences.


||✦|| HIstoric Overview ||✦||

[Early Life]
[Childhood]
[Adolescence](Only if needed)
[Adulthood](Only if needed)

AT LEAST 10 long sentences in total for history!

[Family]
{Mother}
{Father}
{Siblings (If any)}

[Friends]

[Enemies]

[Other]

(view spoiler)


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▂▂▂▂ ▂▂“єνєη тнє ѕℓιgнтєѕт вяєєzє cαη вяιηg вαcк”▂▂▂▂ ▂

▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ ▂“тнє ∂αякєѕт σƒ мємσяιєѕ”▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂
||Ϫ||ELEANA||Ϫ|| . ||Ϫ||ᴊᴀsᴍɪɴᴇ||Ϫ|| . ||Ϫ|| LACKLAND ||Ϫ||



▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒ Ϫ ░F̮u̮l̮l̮ N̮a̮m̮e ̮░ Ϫ ▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂

ELEANA ⎛ᴊᴀsᴍɪɴᴇ⎞ LACKLAND

{First Name}
Eleana
{Middle Name}
Jasmine
{Surname}
Lackland


≫≫⎨Pronunciation
E | lé | na ◦ Jass | min ◦ Lak | land

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▓▒░ Eleana
[ syll. e-lea-na, el-e-ana ] The baby girl name Eleana is pronounced as EHLIYAENAH †. Eleana is of Hebrew and Latin origin, and it is used mainly in Italian. Eleana is a derivative (Italian) of the English, German, Hebrew, Italian, Portuguese, and Spanish Eliana. Eleana is also a derivative of the English, Hebrew, and Hungarian Ilana.
In essence the name means “bright” in ancient Greek.

▓▒░ Jasmine
jasmine |ˈdʒazmɪn, ˈdʒas-|
noun
an Old World shrub or climbing plant which is popular as an ornamental and bears fragrant white, pink, or yellow flowers.
Genus Jasminum, family Oleaceae: many species, including the winter jasmine.
used in names of other shrubs or climbers with fragrant flowers, e.g. Cape jasmine, yellow jasmine.

ORIGIN mid 16th cent.: from French jasmin and obsolete French jessemin , from Arabic yāsamīn , from Persian yāsamīn .

▓▒░ Lackland
English: in all probability an English variant of Scottish Lachlan (or McLachlan), altered through folk etymology. However, Black cites one John sine terra (c. 1180–1214), suggesting that the surname could have arisen quite literally as a nickname for a man with no land.





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ηιcкηαмє(ѕ)|
You can try, but she’d probably kill you. However, the nicknames listed below would be suitable ones for a person of her name:

⇰ El
⇰ Lana
⇰ Lena

⇰ Jass
⇰ Jassie




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αgє ∂єтαιℓѕ|


▂▂▂▂ ▂▂“αѕ ℓσηg αѕ уσυ cαη ѕєє ραѕт тнє вαяяιєя”▂▂▂▂▂ ▂

▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“σƒ ιηєχρєяιєηcє”▂▂▂ ▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂
▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂“αgє ∂σєѕη'т мαттєя”▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂ ▂
||Ϫ||αgє||Ϫ|| . ||Ϫ||『1』『5』||Ϫ|| . ||Ϫ|| 〖Fifteen〗 ||Ϫ||



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|| Ϫ |ʙɪʀᴛʜ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟs| Ϫ ||
Date of Birth«| ૩١ ˢᵗ ᴏᴄᴛᴏʙᴇʀ
▓▒░ Zodiac Symbol ̅♏̅̅ ̅̅s̅̅c̅̅o̅̅r̅̅p̅̅i̅̅o̅
ScorpioOctober 23 - November 21
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▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ ▂▂▂“яυη ∂єєρ”▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂

|Sign Number| 8 {Eight}

|Ruled By| Mars (view spoiler) & Pluto (view spoiler)
|Element| Water
|Stone| Topaz
|Colours| Red (view spoiler) & Black (view spoiler)

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Scorpio is the eighth sign of the zodiac, and that shouldn't be taken lightly. Those born under this sign are dead serious in their mission to learn about others. There's no fluff or chatter for Scorpios, either; these folks will zero in on the essential questions, gleaning the secrets that lie within. Scorpios concern themselves with beginnings and endings, and are unafraid of either. The curiosity of Scorpios is immeasurable, which may be why they are such adept investigators. These folks love to probe and know how to get to the bottom of things. 
The Scorpion symbolizes Scorpio, and that is no accident. Much like the Scorpion would rather kill itself than be killed, those born under this sign are in ultimate control of their destiny. Others may find this overbearing (it can be) and even self-destructive, but that's the beauty of the Scorpio: they have tremendous regenerative powers, much like the literal Scorpion can lose its tail and promptly grow a new one. These folks are intense, passionate and filled with desire. They're also complex and secretive, so don't expect to get much out of them, lest they become suspicious and exit stage left. It's best not to bet against Scorpios, either, since these folks are surprisingly resourceful. 
Scorpios can lose their temper (and even become vengeful) when someone gets in their way, so it's best to give them plenty of room. Remember, they're unafraid, and a loss today simply means an opportunity for victory tomorrow. 
Those born under this sign are as emotional as their waterborne brethren, it's just that they're not as likely to show it. The Scorpio's emotions are repressed, kept under cover. Be aware that these folks are clever, perceptive and always in the mix. Their ability to see into things can sometimes be a curse for Scorpios, however, since they can take an insignificant matter and turn it into a huge slight. Finally, while Scorpios aren't above some subtle manipulation to get what they want, they'd much rather take a scientific, even mystical path. 

The great strength of the Scorpio-born is in their determination, passion and motivation. Scorpios don't know the word quit, which is why they usually get the job done. A powerhouse? Like no other.


Place of Birth«| Edinburgh, Scotland [♛ The United Kingdom]
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▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂“αℓℓ тнє ραιη ƒяσм уєѕтєя∂αу”▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂
(view spoiler)

Time of Birth«| મ:١େ ᴀᴍ
tнєу ѕαу ιt'ѕ ѕιχtєєη мιηυtєѕ αƒtєя tнє єη∂ σƒ tнє ωιtcнιηg нσυя. ι ℓιкє tσ вєℓιєνє ѕσ tσσ.




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⎡⊰ғємαℓє⊱ ♀ dεrï∀εd ƒr⊕m †hε ςhr⊕m⊕š⊕mε XX
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Sexuality«| Straight; Heterosexual

Relationship Status«| Single... And not exactly open. Either way, good luck with that.

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|| Ϫ |sᴘᴇᴄɪᴇs| Ϫ ||
Witch, obviously. Doi.

Allegiance«| She is devotedly loyal to her own kind, the Lenida Witch Clan.

Knowledge of the Supernatural«| Indeedicus; yes; ya; oui; 好.

Opinion of the Supernatural«| Eleana Jasmine Lackland is part of the supernatural realm, so she doesn't mind it. Her only enemies, however, are the people of the Nyern witch clan, the Lenidas' rivals. Lena is devoted to her clan, as she is the youngest child of the Lenida Clan, being, in true fact, of age and appearance 15 years old. Witches, however do not age as humans do.

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|| Ϫ |ᴄʟᴀɴ| Ϫ || The Lenida Witch CLan

|| Ϫ |ᴏᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ| Ϫ || She's a part-time hunter, though is still developing her skills of teleportation.

|| Ϫ |ʀᴀɴᴋ| Ϫ || As youngest child of the Lenida Clan leaders, she has got a respected rank within the witching society- and, being so young, is an easy target for the Nyerns. Due to this, her parents are extremely overprotective. It bug her sometimes. A lot.

|| Ϫ |sᴛᴀᴛᴜs| Ϫ ||
She is:
➬ Well known amongst her clan
➬ Loved amongst her clan for her rebellious and fiery attitude




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|| Ϫ |ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ| Ϫ ||

Ϫ |Face Claim| Bonnie Wright



(view spoiler)

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≫≫[description] єℓєαηα נαѕмιηє ℓαcкℓαη∂ нαѕ α ƒαιя cσмρℓєχιση, αη∂ qυιтє α ѕмαℓℓ ƒяαмє. ѕнє ιѕ, нσωєνєя, яєℓαтινєℓу тαℓℓ ƒσя нєя αgє, αη∂ ℓσσкѕ ѕℓιgнтℓу σℓ∂єя тнαη ωнαт ѕнє яєαℓℓу ιѕ. нєя єуєѕ cнαηgє cσℓσυя ѕℓιgнтℓу ∂єρєη∂ιηg ση нєя мσσ∂. мσѕт σƒ тнє тιмє тнєу αяє ∂єѕcяιвє∂ αѕ тнє cσℓσυя σƒ gяєу-вℓυє ωαтєя ωιтн тнє ѕυηℓιgнт ѕραякℓιηg 域 ιт. ωнєη ѕнє'ѕ ιη α тємρєя, тнєу тυяη ѕтσяму, ωнєη ѕнє'ѕ ѕα∂ σя ƒєєℓιηg αηησує∂ σя ємσтισηℓєѕѕ, нєя єуєѕ cαяяу ησ ℓιgнт. ησ мσяє ƒℓιcкєяιηg, ∂αηcιηg cαη∂ℓє ƒℓαмє. αη∂ υηƒσятυηαтєℓу ѕнє нαѕ тяιє∂ αη∂ ƒαιℓє∂ тσ ѕтяιкє тнє мαтcн αη∂ яєℓιgнт тнє cαη∂ℓє ƒσя тнє ραѕт тωσ тσ тняєє уєαяѕ.
єℓєαηα'ѕ нαιя ιѕ α ηαтυяαℓ яє∂∂ιѕн ∂αяк αυвυяη. ιт нαѕ ηєιтнєя αятιƒιcιαℓ ησя ηαтυяαℓ нιgнℓιgнтѕ αη∂, ιη тнє ѕυηℓιgнт, ιт ѕнιηєѕ ℓιкє тняєα∂ѕ σƒ ∂αяк cσρρєя. ιт ιѕ ηαтυяαℓℓу νєяу ѕтяαιgнт, αη∂ яєαcнєѕ α gσσ∂ вιт ραѕт нєя ѕмαℓℓ ѕнσυℓ∂єяѕ.

Hair Colour«| Auburn, ochre reddish, dark
Hair Style«| Very straight- however, this is natural
Eyes«| Enticing blueish gray. However, these can vary between the shades of azure blue to stormy grey.
Weight«| 45.8 Kg
Height«| 160 cm
Distinguished Markings (if any)«| The tiniest of scars on the back of her right hand.
General Dressing Style«|
Eleana, as is custom for a witch girl of her clan, wears a floor length, black (preferably) dress. However, unlike her mother's preferred dressing style, she stays away from complicated things and lace. She sticks to subtle colours- often earthy colours such as beige, brown, ochre, auburn, grey and black, and the brightest piece of clothing she has is a dark grey pair of gloves (see spoiler). Jass doesn’t like to stand out much, so it fits in well with her personality. She often wears skin-tight black gloves and stockings, her dress is always plain black.

(view spoiler)

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[To be continued below]⤵



message 3: by sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod (last edited Nov 18, 2013 08:38PM) (new)

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[Continued from above]⤴


  PART II



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Ϫ |Medical Factors|

|▫Blood Type▫| The Rarest ; AB-
|▫Inherited Disease(s) {if any}▫| Haemophilia
(view spoiler)
|▫Immune System Strength▫| Strong (93 %)




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▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“нє ωαѕ яιgнт.”▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂

▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“α ρєяѕση ℓιкє уσυ-”▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂
▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“cαη ησт вє тяυѕтє∂.”▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂


|| Ϫ |ᴏᴠᴇʀᴀʟʟ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ| Ϫ ||
Eleana is not the kindest person in the world, nor is she the the most forgiving or social one. This is partly related to her history, but we'll move onto that later on. Eleana Jasmine Lackland is a relatively solitary girl. She likes to let other people talk, and she's that odd person who stays out of the circle of others because she's afraid that she won't fit, or she'll say something odd. That person who pretends to look at something interesting whilst waiting in a long queue, just so to not look stupid. Needless to say, she doesn't like interfering much with fights. If it's her own, well, obviously she has to try to stand up for herself. Someone else's fight? Uhhhh…. No thanks. Unless… it's someone dear to her.


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|| Ϫ |ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs| Ϫ ||

⤼trαιt oɴe Antisocial

⤼trαιt two Pensive

⤼ trαιt tнree Pessimistic

⤼️ trαιt foυr Brave

⤼️ trαιt fιve Sarcastic

⤼ trαιt ѕιх Distrusting

⤼️ trαιt ѕeveɴ Loyal

⤼️ trαιt eιɢнt Inquisitive

⤼️ trαιt ɴιɴe Open-minded

⤼️ trαιt teɴ Intellingent


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1.) ⤟ "ᴊᴜsᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ."
Jass likes to just be left alone, most of the time. If you try to comfort her, she will generally try to push you away. Most of the time this is because she knows that comfort will only arise false hope for her, and she’d rather face the truth than put her faith in hope that is just a fake idea. If she doesn’t like you she will not hesitate to tell you, whether it be by words or action, or simply glaring at you.

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2.) ⤟ "ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ. ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ... ᴛʜɪɴᴋ."
Eleana is a very pensive person. She likes to think her actions through before carrying them out, and plans out things carefully. Although this may seem like it takes awhile (and it does), the outcome is normally very effective and meets standards. She daydreams a lot, however, and has her own fantastical world hidden underneath all that pensiveness and antisocialness.

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3.) ⤟ "ɪᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀɴʏ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ."
If you’re trying to comfort her because she’s grieving over something, good luck with succeeding. As mentioned earlier, she does not tolerate and believe in false hope. Also, she heals very slowly. Which is why she has to be very careful. She’s got a strong immune system, but unfortunately was gifted with the blood disease commonly seen in the males of royal or highborn human families- haemophilia. How very unusual for a girl.
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4.) ⤟ "ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴsᴛᴇᴀᴅ."
Often seeming more sure than what she actually feels, Jasmine is brave. When it comes to her family or those she loves, she won't hesitate to step up and force them down to do and face whatever dangers they would have had to go through. Although this is a trait that may seem to clash with her antisocial trait, she manages to stand up in her own way.

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5.) ⤟ "ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴋɪᴅᴅɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ. sᴇʀɪᴏᴜsʟʏ?"
With her sarcastic and witty way of handling things, Jass isn't the most humorous of all people to hang about with. Not that you'd ever want to anyways- anybody following and tagging behind her she'd probably give them a warning and if they didn't obey- well then they were dead- most likely. She can be aggressive at time too.

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6.) ⤟ "ʜᴏω ᴅᴏ ɪ ᴋɴᴏω ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ʏᴏᴜ?"
Because of her strange past associated with quite a few betrayals and untrustworthy people, Eleana has learnt better than to agree to someone's request or believe someone's words by only looking at them. As they say, "never judge a book by its cover." And she's learnt it the hard way to never trust a person because they look or write or talk like a trustworthy, honest person.


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7.) ⤟ "ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ. ɪ'ʟʟ ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ."
A loyal friend, Eleana is willing to do anything for her friends and those she loves. If she can trust them, she'll do anything for them, or to ensure their well-being. A great friend, she is, but not a friendly enemy.

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8.) ⤟ "ωʜᴀᴛ ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ? ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ?"
This is one of her few more 'childish' personality traits. She's curious about everything, and is lucky that she's got such a good memory. She loves to write, and read too, to explore more. It's as if she needs to know absolutely everything that's happening. Must be the scorpio vibes.


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9.) ⤟ "ᴏʀ ɪ sᴜᴘᴘᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛʜɪs ωᴀʏ ᴛᴏᴏ. ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ωᴀʏ."
An open-minded person, Eleana isn't the sort of person to just travel down one road and follow the crowd. This is a trait she inherited from her father, who taught her his ways of seeing the world. Because of this, Eleana is a very empathetic person- which can also be her biggest flaw. She feels others' pain, often, and it can push her to help them, getting her into trouble… at times.


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10.) ⤟ "ɪ'ʟʟ sᴛʀɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴅᴇᴀʟ ωɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ."
Cunning and sly intelligence are always the strongest elements of an anti- Black Cross. Eleana's got quite some wit and she knows her way around the authorities. She's sly as a fox, and just as smart. Her orientation is not the best, but who cares, all she looks for are new things. She's not a cartographer or explorer. It's not like she even wants to or needs to be one. With a good orientation, she wouldn't see the fun of getting lost. Most of this trait comes from her natural and buzzing curiosity.

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Tell me, my daughter, what do you see?
I see the waves crashing onto the shore.

That is only the beginning. What you see is the endlessness of our existence, of our power, and our mark. The waves represent our family tree. Since the dark we were on this unforgiving earth. For all eternity our reputation has been held, continued in a never ending pattern. And everywhere, we leave our imprint, as the waves leave their permanent mark on the seashore.




▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒ Ϫ ░P̮e̮r̮s̮o̮n̮a̮l̮i̮t̮y̮ f̮a̮c̮t̮o̮r̮s̮ (̮a̮n̮d̮ a̮ b̮i̮t̮ m̮o̮r̮e̮)̮ ̮░ Ϫ ▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂


|| Ϫ |ʟɪᴋᴇs| Ϫ ||
▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂“α∂νιcє ιѕ ℓιкє ѕησω - тнє ѕσƒтєя ιт ƒαℓℓѕ,”▂▂▂ ▂▂

▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▼“ тнє ℓσηgєя ιт ∂ωєℓℓѕ υρση,”▽▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂
▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂“ αη∂ тнє ∂єєρєя ιη ѕιηкѕ ιηтσ тнє мιη∂. ”▂▂▂ ▂

✔ Reading
✔ Writing
✔ Singing
✔ Being alone
✔ Horses
✔ Cats
✔ Snow
✔ Posies

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|| Ϫ |ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs| Ϫ ||
✗ Having tormenting visions and nightmares
✗ Any sort of seafood
✗ Arguing with ‘hopeless people’
✗ The Newspaper (view spoiler)


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▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“∂αηgєя ιѕ νєяу яєαℓ. ”▂▂▂▂▂ ▂

▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“вυт ιƒ αηутнιηg, яємємвєя тнιѕ;”▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂
▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂“∂αηgєя ιѕ яєαℓ, вυт ƒєαя- ƒєαя ιѕ α ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ”▂▂▂▂▂

"Now listen to me, Eleana. Do not fear death, for we shall all die in out turn, though you have many years ahead of yourself, in this near immortal state of being a witch. It would be wiser to fear the way you die."

|| Ϫ |ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴘʜᴏʙɪᴀs/ғᴇᴀʀs | Ϫ ||
➣ The Nyern Clan
➣ That the Ghosts of her past will come back
➣ She has Aichmophobia (view spoiler)
➣ She has Arachnophobia (view spoiler)
➣ She also has insomnia, which doesn't help with anything
➣ She has a fear of the plague




[To be continued below]⤵



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[Continued from above]⤴


  PART III


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▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒ Ϫ ░Ḫi̮s̮t̮o̮r̮y̮/̮B̮a̮c̮k̮g̮r̮o̮u̮n̮d̮ ̮░ Ϫ ▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂


▂ ▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂“яαιѕє тнє ƒℓαg”▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ ▂▂▂

▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂“σƒ ƒяєє∂σм нιgн”▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂
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{۰EARLY LIFE۰}

ages one to three

The Scottish Highlands
Born in Edinburgh, Scotland, on the 31st of October to two beloved parents, Eleana Jasmine Lackland had a happy early life. She was born into the Lenida witch clan, and is of blood relation to both leaders. It often annoys her, because she is oftentimes under the impression that, were she not blood-related to the two, she could have an excuse to stand up against their overprotectiveness more. At the time she was born, the Lenida witch Clan was on the move from the Nyern Clan, who were hunting them down to the Northern region on the United Kingdom, all the way into the Scottish Highlands. Deiciding it was safe for the clan to stay in the North, Eleana's mother and father chose to move into Edinburgh and pass off as mortals to keep their youngest child safe from the Nyerns. They feared more than ever for Eleana's safety.

Eleana's parents were there, with their baby daughter wrapped up in a black blanket. The Leader of the Lenida witch Clan looked at his wife. "What do we do?" He asked, pacing around in their small house in the middle of a forest in the Scottish Highlands. "The Nyerns have chased us from our home up to Scotland- we can't stay here for long. The people of our clan are only well in their own environment! Our home is in the out-skirting woods of London, not in the Scottish highlands!"
His wife looked up at him, cradling their baby daughter. She sighed despairingly. "I know, darling, but we can't hope to return so soon. The Nyerns are not witches to give up easily on a fight. They will retreat, but we must give them time. A lot of time. What with a leader like Acacia…" She shivered. "It wouldn't be safe… and definitely not for our daughter! She is only a year old."
He looked away. "You are right. For now, I keep the security borders up. If they take Eleana, our hope is lost. We are too attached to her." He looked down at his wife. "But for now…. For now, we wait."


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 { ۰CHILDHOOD۰}

ages four to twelve

Growing up in Edinburgh
When she was five years old, Eleana's parents left her in the care of her 'uncle', who was in fact a man that had been appointed her Godfather at the little witch's birth. Growing up with an unawareness of the supernatural, Eleana spent the following six years of her life n her Godfather's care. Her parnts being gone, she grew detached from them, and stayed safe with her uncle. All those six years, her parents worried, as they traveled across Great Britain in search of a suitable home once more, where they could escape the Nyern Clan. With their telleportaition out of order due to the Nyern Vibes that could be felt, the Lenida Clan leaders traveled efficiently, caring and watching out for their clan night and day.

▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“мυм؟ ραρα؟ ι'ℓℓ ѕєє уσυ ℓαтєя, яιgнт؟ ”▂▂▂▂▂ ▂

▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂“ωαιт- ωнєяє-”▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂
▂▂▂▂▂“αяє уσυ gσιηg؟ ραρα! ωнєяє αяє уσυ؟”▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂
▂▂ ▂⎩ᵉᵈᶤᶰᵇᵘʳᵍʰ ᶜᶤᵗʸ˒ ˢᶜᵒᵗˡᵃᶰᵈ | ◎ | ᵉˣᵃᶜᵗ ᵈᵃᵗᵉ ᵘᶰᵏᶰᵒʷᶰ; ᵃᵘᵗᵘᵐᶰ | ◎ | ₂:₃₀ ᵖˑᵐ⎫▂ ▂▂


"Dad," Eleana said one cold winter's morning at the breakfast table.
"Mhmm?" Her uncle asked her through his Scottish porridge. Eleana looked outside, her now azure gaze lingering out there for awhile. Through the panels of the windows of the small house they lived in, one could see the streets of Edinburgh piled up high with snow. And then, just to the right of her vision- the highlands, the Scottish Highlands, glimmering white in the cold glare of the sun on that freezing, snowing day.
She looked back at him. "I was just wondering…" She trailed off again, unsure how exactly to phrase it. "I have an odd feeling that you're keeping something from me…" She met his tired grey eyes with her blue ones. "And that I ought to know it.
He gave a weary sigh and ruffled his eleven year-old niece's reddish hair. "Another time, perhaps. Not today. Now go and enjoy yourself. Looks like there will be no school for you today."
She nodded and said, "I'll go sledging. Want to come, Dad?" She asked him, smiling.
But he shook his head, to her utmost dismay. "No, darling. I'm sorry I can't. Enjoy yourself though."
She gave him a sad look and he kissed her forehead. "Have fun!"
She giggled and raced to the door. She opened it and he shouted, "and don't forget your hat!"
Once she was gone he sat there, his unfinished bowl of porridge looking up at him like a lumpy face. He had to tell her, and he knew it.



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▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“ѕσ ∂αяк, ѕσ ∂αяк αη∂ ∂єєρ,”▂▂▂▂▂ ▂

▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂“тнє ѕєcяєтѕ”▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂
▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ "тнαт уσυ кєєρ”▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
▂▂ ▂⎩ᵉᵈᶤᶰᵇᵘʳᵍʰ ᶜᶤᵗʸ˒ ˢᶜᵒᵗˡᵃᶰᵈ | ◎ | ₁₀ᵗʰ ˢᵉᵖᵗᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ; ᵃᵘᵗᵘᵐᶰ | ◎ | ₈:₄₀ ᵖˑᵐ⎫▂ ▂▂



When her parents returned from their scouting trip, they found their daughter had grown up and aged considerably, and was now a healthy girl of eleven years old. It was then, when they decided she was old enough, that they would tell her the truth. Keeping true to their daughter's godfather's words, they told her the secrets that had been kept from her all those years. They told her of her powers. That she was the daughter of a clan leader. That she was their daughter. That she was a witch, that they had enemies. Eleana almost went psychologically mad. It was possibly one of the biggest shocks she had ever received- and suddenly, at that moment, it felt as if she were Atlas, carrying the weight of the world upon her own shoulders.


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{ ۰ADOLESCENCE۰}

ages thirteen to fifteen


Leaving 'Home'

The day she turned fourteen, her parents came to the conclusion that it was finally safe for her to accompany them. They had to head back to their only real home- London, England. And so it was in the year 1347 that Eleana got struck with one of the biggest losses of her life. Leaving for London meant leaving her Godfater behind, it meant leaving with parents which had not looked at her for six years of her life, whom she had barely ever talked to…

London City, England, Great Britain. That was her one hope to live. One city. One journey. One destination- and one destiny. Her parents left her with two members of the Lenida clan- only two members. Not skilled hunters, but they could fight decently. On the long walk there after a sorrowful and teary farewell, she wondered if she'd ever see the stars again. That was what was on her mind. Not the more important things, like status and responsibility. The stars. And as her fath- Godfather used to say:

▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“тнє єνєя-cσмιηg ѕтαяѕ ”▂▂▂▂▂ ▂

▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“αяє тнє ƒσяgєт-мє-ησтѕ ”▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂
▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“σƒ тнє αηgєℓѕ αвσνє.”▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂
▂▂ ▂⎩ᵃˡᵃˢᵏᵃ˒ ᵃᵘʳᵒʳᵃ ᵇᵒʳᵉᵃˡᶤˢ | ◎ | ᵉˣᵃᶜᵗ ᵈᵃᵗᵉ ᵘᶰᵏᶰᵒʷᶰ | ◎ | ᵉˣᵃᶜᵗ ᵗᶤᵐᵉ ᵘᶰᵏᶰᵒʷᶰ⎫▂ ▂▂




The Journey to London
They found her and her two excerpts soon enough. Two of the Nyern hunters. They tracked them down. And what Eleana got was a horrifying scene of bloodshed.

"So, Eleana," one of the escorts- Jamie, he was called. "How do you suppose London will look like?"
Eleana shrugged. "Oh, I don't know." The she added, matter-of-factly, "though I expect it to look a bit like Edinburgh. Have you been there before?"
Jamie nodded. Cairn, the other escort, picked up parole. "It's a large city, London is. Wide streets. Cobblestone paved, too. Street sewage, like everywhere else… It's not much different from Edinburgh, though. You're right on that."

They walked on for quite some time more in silence. Absorbed deep in her thoughts, Eleana was oblivious to the outside world as they walked. Her thoughts were brutally interrupted by a hand on her shoulder. "Well, well, well, what have we here?" A cold sneer behind her. "Looks like we've found our little bonus." Heart racing, Eleana spun around and tore herself from the hand to come stumbling into Jamie's arms.
"Who are you?" He demanded icily, as he held Eleana to himself to keep her safe.
"My name is Stefan Barks, and I am here to escort your little girl- here." He nodded in Eleana's direction. Cairn and Jamie narrowed their eyes at the man who called himself Stefan.
"Is that so?" They asked simultaneously. Then Jamie added, "To where?"
"To
my clan. The most powerful of them all." He let out a cold laugh and drew a witching blade of the Nyern clan. Eleana shrank back involuntarily as she felt the power of the blade. Jamie's arms around her tightened in protection and comfort. Jamie stepped in front of Eleana, drawing his own blade. Both he and Cairn took on Stefan Barks at the same time.
But they were not skilled enough- their best powers were teleportation for Jamie and telekinesis for Cairn. Stefan swung his mighty weapon and it struck Cairn across the chest and back, causing him to fall and lie there, twitching and moaning in agony, whilst Stefan gloated and extended his hand to Jamie. "Hand her over and you live."
"N-noo, Jamie, no!…" Cairns voice was fading by the minute, getting scratchy and out of tune. Jamie set his jaw. No time for tears now, no time to look back and reflect, not time to debate a decision. His grip tightening on Jasmine's shoulder, he teleported her to Danderhall, a small town to the south o Edinburgh. They didn't even give Cairn a proper burial.



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An interference at Danderhall/u>

▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“∂ιηg, ∂σηg,”▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ ▂

▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“тнє ωιтcн ιѕ ∂єα∂.”▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
▂ ▂⎩ᵈᵃᶰᵈᵉʳʰᵃˡˡ˒ ˢᶜᵒᵗˡᵃᶰᵈ˒ ᵘᶰᶤᵗᵉᵈ ᵏᶤᶰᵍᵈᵒᵐ | ◎ | ₁₇ᵗʰ ᶰᵒᵛᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ | ◎ | ₅:₁₇ ᵖᵐ⎫▂ ▂


Jamie ushered the daughter of the Lenida Witch clan onwards through Danderhall as quickly as possible- but they were interrupted and held back by a trial. It was a member of the Nyern clan, tied to a stake, with pitchfork-armed mortals chanting insults around the witch as they prepared their flames… to burn the witch. Even though it was a member of the Nyern clan, the memory haunts Eleana's mind forever… One of her own species… murdered ruthlessly by mortals...


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[To be continued below]⤵



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[Continued from above]⤴


  PART IV


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▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒ Ϫ ░Ḫi̮s̮t̮o̮r̮y̮/̮B̮a̮c̮k̮g̮r̮o̮u̮n̮d̮ (Continued.) ̮░ Ϫ ▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂



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London at Last/u>
Finally London came into view. Jamie and Eleana were safe… but they had been three to go, and only two returned… Cain's body has now become a part f the forest ground where he was slain, but the Lenida Clan forever remember him for his bravery. Eleana was re-united with her family… and all was good, but their hatred for the Nyerns had only been increased.





▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒ Ϫ ░F̮a̮m̮i̮l̮y̮ ̮░ Ϫ ▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂

▂ ▂▂▂▂“ѕσмєтιмєѕ ι ωση∂єя, wнαт ιт woυld вe lιĸe…”▂▂▂▂

▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂“… ωιтнσυт α ƒαмιℓу.”▂▂▂ ▂▂▂ ▂▂▂

∆ [Father] ∇
⇶ Lenida Leader {Name to be seen}(view spoiler)


∆ [Mother] ∇
⇶ Lenida Leader {Name to be seen}(view spoiler)

∆ [Godfather] ∇
⇶ Benjen Orthon Grant (view spoiler)







▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒ Ϫ ░Other Relationships░ Ϫ ▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂

▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂“тσ ℓινє ιη нєαятѕ ωє ℓєανє вєнιη∂”▂▂▂ ▂▂

▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂▂“ιѕ ησт тσ ∂ιє.”▂▂▂ ▂▂▂▂▂ ▂▂▂


|| Ϫ |ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs | Ϫ ||

Best and Closest Friend: Jamie Cameron McLachlan
Eleana had a crush on him earlier on, and she still admires him for the courage he had to teleport them out of the situation. She's made him vow that if he ever was in trouble, he could call her and she'd help- after all, she owes him her life. They've known each other since Eleana was 13, and are extremely tight friends.
|Satus:| Alive
|Age:| 300 but looks 17
|Clan:| Lenida

Friend Cairn Dallan Anders
Cairn died for his two friends- Eleana and Jamie, and since then Eleana's always carried the guilt of his death on her shoulders. She misses Cairn and he is remembered throughout the Lenida Witch Clan as their bravest hunter and most valued member.
|Satus:| Dead
|Age:| 567 but looked 25
|Clan:| Lenida

|| Ϫ |ᴄʀᴜsʜ/ʟᴏᴠᴇʀ| Ϫ || Though she'd never admit it, it was Jamie.

|| Ϫ |ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ sᴛᴀᴛᴜs| Ϫ || Single, but either way, good luck.

|| Ϫ |Enemies| Ϫ ||
- All members of the Nyern Clan
- Most Mortals





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|▫Strengths▫|
» Running
» Swimming
» Bravery
» Curiosity/Intelligence

|▫Weaknesses▫|
☇ Arrogance
☇ Fears
☇ Knows of the supernatural

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Eleana's fatal flaw is most likely that of her past and her uncle's connection to the supernatural and the Black Cross. She fears that if people were to know about her uncle, it would put him into danger. Her loyalty to those she loves can easily get her killed, and it nicely is interwoven with arrogance towards her enemies. If she were reckless and would make rushed decisions, she'd probably be dead by now.




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Her uncle always told her never to let any information out. Or else the consequences could be severe.

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alessia (classick) V A L E R Y - S I F - E R A
P A R T - I


"You will know my name, stranger."

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||✦|| Name ||✦||

[Full name] Valery Sif Era

{First Name}
Valery - Meaning "strong" and "healthy", given by her mother for her mother wanted Valery to be strong and healthy, unlike herself.

{Middle Name}
Sif - Name of the Norse goddess of war.

{Last Name}
Era - A long and distinct period of history, her family took after that name for they were a long line of witches.


"I am Valery Sif Era. I am a warrior of the Lenida. I will fight to the very end, and even then."

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||✦|| Basic Details ||✦||
[Age]
72, but looks 17 - She is very talented with her weapons, especially her bow and arrows, since she's been training ever since she was nine.

[Gender]
Female - Don't look down on females, they make up half the Hunters, after all.

[Sexuality]
Heterosexual - Much like most of the other witches.

[Relationship Status]
Single - She isn't really interested with this much going on in her life.

Birth Details
In general, her birth wasn't a really smooth one. Valery's mother was a weak woman and when Valery was born a month earlier than expected, Valery's mother died after bleeding for five hours.

{Date of Birth}
15 June - In the center of the year, something her mother was rather proud of before she died.

{Time of Birth}
At noon - The same hour as Alexander, the youngest child of the Nyern leaders. This causes Valery to hate her birthday, although it enhances the auspicious timing of her birth.

{Place of Birth}
Oxford, England, in her mother's bedroom - It was an emergency and home was the closest place Valery's father could get.


RANK
Elite Hunter - She is the best of the Female Hunters, an Elite. Her specially made recurve bow is her best weapon and trust the rumors, she is deadly with it.

ALLEGIANCE
(Lenida) - Thus, she has the power of Telekinesis [her best], Healing and Teleportation.

Species
(Witch, obviously) - But a Half-Blood, with a witch mother and a human father.


"Looks can be deceiving, human. I am not the girl I seem to be."

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||✦|| Physical Appearance ||✦||

[Face Claim: Jaimie Alexander]


[Appearance](Real people please!)






✦Description✦

[Details]

{Eyes}
Unique, very - Valery's eyes is the part of her that she loves most. They are truly witch eyes, her father says. They take on a lovely molten gold color usually, sometimes looking like the colors are swirling inside the eye itself. But the significance does not stop there, when using her powers, Telekinesis, Healing and Teleportation, her eyes take a huge change of color. From deep gold to a mix of dark ocean blue, electric violet and fiery red that dance like fire. The colors change in a flicker, and it takes no more than a second to change back.
(view spoiler)

{Hair Colour}
Jet Black - Valery's hair is jet black, sometimes with dust and dirt in them, but naturally jet black, just like her mother.

{Hairstyle}
Wavy, hip-length - Valery's hair hangs in silky loose waves, that reach to her hip. She is told that being a Hunter, she must of course have short hair, but she does not heed the warnings. Instead, when she is fighting, her hair will be tied up tightly in a bun.

{Skin tone}
Tanned - Valery's skin is tanned from the days out in the sun, since she's been training ever since a young age.

{Imperfections}
Scars on her limbs - Valery, taking part in many fights and battles when training, has many scars to bear. Men say it's sad to see scars scarring a woman like that, but Valery says it's part of her and everyone is beautiful with everything that is part of them.

{General Dressing style}
Usual/Casual - She usually wears a dress with a long skirt to her heels, maybe a cape attached to the back, that is easy to move in. She also carries her recurve bow and arrows around with her wherever she goes. (view spoiler)
Armor - Valery wears armor during her training which isn't too heavy or too fragile. Her armor mostly includes dark red cloth and gold-silver plates. (view spoiler)
Formal - Valery wears mostly white in special occasions, with gold jewelry that bring out the color of her golden eyes and the white that makes her jet black hair look blacker. (view spoiler)


"I am who I made myself to be and no one else."

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[Fears/Phobias]
Oneirophoebia - Fearing dreams, Valery loathes sleeping. If she has a dream and wakes up the next day knowing she had a dream, she might vomit, start trembling and sob uncontrollably. This is a weakness Valery hates letting out to anybody, so most of the people guess that she has a lot of terrifying nightmares.

Necrophoebia - Corpses are frightening to her, when she sees one, she might feel queasy and if she sees more than ten together, she might have difficulties breathing and throw up. The worst is her fainting.

Cryophoebia - Valery fears ice, that's why she doesn't drink or eat anything cold or served with ice. This is a fear many of her comrades know about and most of them are kind enough to keep ice away from her, although the symptoms of seeing ice isn't as serious as her other fears.


[Likes]
Archery - Valery is a huge fan of archery and her excellent aim proves that she has been studying and practicing the art. She loves recurve bows and arrows too and likes to collect them in her collection, especially recurve bows.

Battles - Valery loves sword-play, but not as much as archery, and she spends her afternoons training if not firing arrows at multiple targets. She usually uses sabers that are suitable for her quick and swift movements.

Warmth - The heat is not hated to her, the heat is welcome very much, instead. But of course, fire balls from the Nyern about to toast her can go to hell. Valery enjoys the outdoors when the sun is shining and there's a soft breeze to the air. But sadly, the darkness has spread and the sun can hardly be seen.

Company - Working solo is not Valery's way of choice. She prefers having friends and fellow Hunters around her as they fight their way through the Nyern together.

Animals - The thoroughbred horse is Valery's favorite animal, but other animals example dogs, cats and birds are welcome into her company.


[Dislikes]
Nyerns - That is of course absolutely on the top of Valery's hate-list. She despises them of their evil ways, and although they are still witches like her, she thinks they are using the wrong ways to solve their problems.

Fear - Valery's three phobias are hated by her. She despises her weaknesses and she works too hard to get rid of them. She will never want anyone to see her cry or weak, but there are her times.

Illness - Getting sick is something Valery tries her utter most to avoid. She hates feeling tired, she hates wanting to go to sleep, and she hates medicine. Getting sick also makes her miss practice and missions. And anything could happen to her Hunters then.


✦[Personality]
Proud - Valery is a very proud witch. She is always very eager to prove herself and will do anything to win a battle. Her pride does not allow otherwise. And this is therefore one of her loose ends. Valery does not accept defeat easily and bears grudges with another individual with utter most hatred if defeated by them.

Brave - Bravery is one of better traits about Valery. She is brave and will be willing to sacrifice herself for the greater good of the Lenida. She is not afraid of war and she is not afraid of death, making her a loyal warrior.

Strong/Determined - The strength of her will is sometimes stunning. She does not give up easily--when her pride is involved, she's even harder to beat--and will go to the very end, sometimes to the death of her opponent. This is why her hunter friends warn new witches to keep out of her way and to never challenge her unless they are the male Hunter Elite.

Gentle - Despite her very man-like attitude, Valery is very gentle to the young ones of the Lenida Witch Clan. She is also very gentle towards her close friends. And unknown to most, Valery is pretty talented at healing and can heal many people without wearing out her energy.


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alessia (classick) V A L E R Y - S I F - E R A
P A R T - II


"Don't stand in the past, move forwards. The past will always been in your memory."

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||✦|| Historic Overview ||✦||

[Early Life]
Valery was born a month earlier than she was meant to, and therefore her mother died from hours of bleeding. Her father and brother did not hate her for it, though, they accepted her willingly although she was the cause of Amber Era's death. And since that blazing hot noon on 15 June 72 years before, Valery lived with her brother and father in a small, humble cottage in England. They were poor, but they were happy.

[Childhood]
Her childhood was pleasant, always laughing, smiling and grinning. She was loved very much and even when Emery, a skinny homeless child, was found in their garden and taken in as well. She was very close to her siblings and they never argued much. It was only when she turned a teenager when trouble hit her.

"She's a witch, didn't you see her eyes?" That sentence froze Valery on the spot at school. She turned and she found a bunch of girls behind her whispering. The moment she frowned, they squealed and ran. "Don't worry about them," Valery's little sister, Emery, told her. But she could not ignore the matter anymore when a bunch of villagers barged into the Era house and yelled at Timothy for creating such a wretched creature like Valery.

That night, Valery cried hard despite her strong character. She could not help herself, she did not want to die because people called her a witch. She was not a witch, she believed. But it was as clear as crystal she was a witch on her twentieth birthday.

[Adolescence](Only if needed)
"Why am I still seventeen?" Valery cried out on the morning of her twentieth birthday. She had not changed a single bit in appearance since she'd been seventeen. Her family was puzzled, and they were forced to confront the truth. Valery Sif Era was a witch.

Timothy migrated the family from Oxford to London in a hurry. There, they knew no one and no one knew them. There, they tried to help Valery control her powers. There, they tried to live a normal life. There, Timothy, Josh and Emery died.

It was midnight. Or around there. Everyone was silent with living death, sleep. But Valery could not sleep. She laid on her bed wishing she was never a witch. A witch, being a witch meant she was filthy, she was a disgrace to human kind. But then. She was a witch, she wasn't human. She was jerked back into conscience when she heard a child's laughter. Cackling and full of evil.

No human child could muster that.

Only a witch. A witch like her. Valery leaped to her feet. She dashed out of her bedroom in her usual peasant women dressing. She ripped the door open. The child was laughing as he ran down the street, holding a stick with a strongly blazing fire lighting it's tip. She hurried after him, her teleportation was not excellent back then. "Stop!" she cried after him. He glanced back, his green eyes flashing and glinting in the firelight. He took of running, the fire leaving a trace of flame in the air. But Valery didn't care. She ran after him.

Panting, she tore through the large village, racing after the ten year old kid. "Wait!" she gasped as he ran into the woods, the fire on his stick dying out. He abandoned it, dropping it to the ground and vanishing in the tangle of leaves and branches. Valery sped after him. A few minutes later, she finally caught up. The boy had stopped at a small spot of moonlight, he turned and face Valery, frowning. "You're a witch, aren't you?" he asked her. She nodded, gasping in air.

"I'm Alexander Crestôphear--just Christopher--Louis Cauchemar," the boy said, "Remember my last name, witch, you'll need it." Valery breathed, "Why?" Alexander smirked, "That's not of your concern now, witch. You should return home."

"No," Valery said adamantly, "I want you to tell me about the witches." Alexander sighed as if he was the older one, "Witch, it is your decision then. Well, there are two types of witches and two clans." He paused for Valery to take it in, she nodded, encouraging him to go on.

"There are the True-Witches and the Half-Blood. The True-Witches are the witches that are born from a witch father and a witch mother. Half-Bloods like you, Valery Sif Era, have either a witch mother but a human father. As you are. While others have a witch father but a human mother," Alexander said. "How did you get my name?" Valery demanded.

"Do you want me to launch into that story or continue with this one?" Alexander asked impatiently. "Go on," Valery said after a moment's worth of thinking, "You're a True-Witch, aren't you?" "Yes, and the two clans are the Nyern and the Lenida," he said, "The Nyerns have pyrokinesis, healing, sickness and shadowkinesis whereas Lenidas have teleportation, telekinesis and healing. You are Lenida. I am Nyern." "Oh, okay," Valery said slowly, her brows creasing. "There will be war, Lenida Half-Blood. You best be ready by then," Alexander said with a smirk.

With that, he vanished into the darkness and the smell of smoke filled Valery's lungs. No.

Fire. Wasn't Alexander just- Terror flooded Valery and she kept chanting denies in her heart as she raced back to her village, getting lost in the dark woods a couple of times before breaking through the bushes. And into the thick plumes and clouds of smoke. Screams of horror rung in her ears and she gasped. The whole village was lit up in flames, roofs blazing as bright as the sun and cottages collapsing with thunderous yells and cracks.

No. No. No. No!!! Valery chanted as her instincts took control of her. Dad. Josh. Emery. She raced back home, her legs thumping against the ground harder than they did usually. Dad. Josh. Emery. Tears were flooding her eyes as houses collapsed around her and flames licked her heels.

Dad. Josh. Emery. Corpses were everywhere emerging into her vision from the thick curtains of smoke like dreams from the midst of slumber.

Dad. Josh. Emery. Her legs were trembling, tears were streaking down her face uncontrollably. Corpses. Dreams. Corpses. Dreams.

Dad. Josh. Emery. Her chants forced her to move, move towards home.

Dad. Josh. Emery. She used to laugh and run down the streets, chasing her friends.

Dad. Josh. Emery. Now the only things running down the streets was her and merciless turrets of flames.

Dad. Josh. Emery. She couldn't find her home in the mass of debris and dead bodies and smoke anymore. She fell to her knees.

She couldn't think clearly anymore.

"There will be war, Lenida Half-Blood. You will have to be ready by then." War. Was this war? Was this part of the Nyern plan? If so, she was going to kill them. She was going to kill the Nyerns. They did this to her and her dad. And her Josh. And her dear, dear, Emery.

They did it. "Remember my last name, witch, you'll need it." The Cauchemar.

He did it. "I'm Alexander Crestôphear--just Christopher--Louis Cauchemar."

Alexander Crestôphear Louis Cauchemar.

She would kill him.

[Adulthood](Only if needed)
A few years, more like ten, Valery found herself as a hunter in the Lenida ranks. She was forty, but still looking seventeen, and she was very talented with the bow, many people could see. She felt proud of herself. She wondered if her dad, Josh, Emery and her mother would have approved of her this way.

She knew they would when another ten years of tough and hard training, she was made an Elite. Along this, she had a lot of loses, gains and memories, but it would have taken a long time to recall them all. {Well, this is it. The end. ;)}


"They are my ties, my soul will always be entwined with theirs."

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[Family]
{Mother}
Amber Era - Deceased, she died giving birth to Valery when Valery arrived a month too early and Amber bled for a few hours.
{Father}
Timothy Era - Deceased, Timothy and his son died in the fire set to their street of houses by Alexander Christopher Louis Cauchemar {by accident}.
{Siblings (If any)}
Emery Era - Possibly deceased, her body was not found like Timothy's and Josh's, but she could not have survived the fire.
Josh Era - Deceased, Josh died with his father during the chaotic fire that devoured their whole street and turned it to piles of ash and debris.

[Friends]
Lenida hunters - Valery welcomes all Lenida hunters to be her friends, although they might not think the same way about her, for she is sometimes too strict with her friends by mistake.

[Enemies]
Alexander Crestôphear "Christopher" Louis Cauchemar - Valery hates this little witch. She hates him so much, she dreams about killing him. Although dreams do frighten her. Valery hates him with the most hatred humankind can muster for killing nearly half of London forty years ago.

Nyerns, especially the Cauchemar - Typically, she hates the witch clan that has done this to England. And of course, she hates the leading family.

Kamila Serena Cauchemar - The opposite of her, the female hunter elite of the Nyerns. Valery holds a grudge against her because Kamila is her counterpart, after all. But Valery does not hate Kamila as she hates Kamila's youngest sibling.

[Other]
Valery's weapon set consists of a sword at her belt and her bow and quiver full of arrows strapped across her back. Except, her recurve bow is not like the others. The top part of it's body is not the silver the rest of it--except for the string, of course--is made out of. Instead, it's a long silver blade.



"We will meet again. When we do, I'll be better than the last me."

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alessia (classick) FINALLY DONE!!! xD

...I hope...


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OMG I LOVE HER! APPROVED!!


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alessia (classick) Thank you!!! :D


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Welcome! :)


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alessia (classick) Good luck with Eleana. I'm sure she'll turn out great too. ;)


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Thanks! I'm working on the history right now. ;)


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alessia (classick) Ooh, I love the history parts! :D


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aaannnnd. FINISHED!


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Hahaaha thank you. Want to rp?


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alessia (classick) {I'll try to make this shorter. xD}
E B O N Y - E L I Z A - M A D R I G A L
P A R T - I
You might want to read Xiore Madrigal's too, since theirs are related.


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<<I am Ebony. And you best remember that.>>

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[Full name] Ebony Eliza Madrigal

{First Name}
Ebony ~ In all three languages, Egyptian, Greek and American, "Ebony" means black. And it is the name of the darkest wood in the world, after all. Ebony was named so because her human eyes are as black as ebony, although her natural eye color, which are her witch eyes, is dark ruby.

{Middle Name}
Eliza ~ The name is Eliza and usually related to God, alike her brother's name Elliot. And although the two don't believe in God very much, their mother was very religious and a God-lover, thus the names. Personally, Ebony dislikes her middle name for it sounds too feminine and Ebony dislikes being a female, for many look down at her.

{Last Name}
Madrigal ~ Madrigals are usually poems about love that can be accompanied by a song. Ebony's family, one might not have guessed, are actually famous poem and song writers. Mostly about love and hardships, because the Madrigal family isn't really the happiest family one has seen. Ebony does not appreciate being addressed by her last name, for it ties with her father--who is known to be the man that almost exposed the Lenida witches--and her brother--who is the powerful Lenida traitor.

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<<So, you wish to know more about me?>> (view spoiler)

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||✦|| Basic Details ||✦||
[Age]
92/20 ~ Ebony is ninety-two in true age, but since she is a witch, she still takes the appearance of her twenty-year-old self.

[Gender]
Female ~ Ebony might be a female with a feminine middle name, but do not look down at her, she is one of the best assassins.

[Sexuality]
Heterosexual ~ During her reunion with Xiore, her younger brother, when she was twenty-five, she did mention she was perfectly heterosexual. And it is true, she is heterosexual and she does not despise the other sexualities, unlike a few people in the world.

[Relationship Status]
Single ~ But I suggest you do not try your luck if you are a Nyern or human. Even the Lenida don't get to her in her current icy cold state.


Birth Details
{Date of Birth}
12 November 1256, Sunday ~ 12 November was no auspicious date of sorts, and thus, Ebony has nothing to think about the simple date.

{Time of Birth}
1:02AM ~ Two minutes after the witching hour, midnight.

{Place of Birth}
Holyhead, Wales, England ~ The winters are shorter there, but the snow and ice is loved dearly by Ebony, though it does not have any relationship with her icy ways.


RANK
Former second-in-command ~ Ebony became the second-in-command when she turned 30, when the one before her died. She'd been the second-in-command for twenty-two years, gaining respect far more quickly than most of the second-in-commands. She was an idol for many, despite the bad reputation of her younger brother, but when she fifty-two, she killed her father and her brother was so infuriated her nearly took her life. She woke up hurt and broken, drowning in the flood her father's death and Xiore's outrage and betrayal caused to swarm around her. She couldn't stand being one of the Lenida anymore, so she left, she left the grandeur her life used to be leading towards.

The Gold-Emerald Assassin ~ That is the name given to her by the terrified English humans. They call her the Gold-Emerald Assassin since she is so fast that when she moves, she is a blur of green, gold and black. But since black is not so prominent when at night, which is the time she usually kills during, they call her the Gold-Emerald Assassin.

ALLEGIANCE
No side/Rogue ~ Although she was a very important Lenida clan member before, her broken soul could not stand being with anyone else. So she left the Lenida clan and became a rogue witch like her mother, she tries to avoid anyone else who is unnecessary in her life. She only meets the people that hire her and the people she is supposed to kill.

Species
Witch, obviously ~ She is a witch with very powerful teleportation and telekinesis skills, and although her healing is not as good as the other two, it is fairly well better than the average witch. But because she is so fast, she does not need to use her magic a lot to do her job. She usually just uses them to get from place to place, heal her aching limbs and unlock doors.

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<<Once you have met me, you will not forget my face.>>

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||✦|| Physical Appearance ||✦||
[Face Claim: Gal Gadot]

[Appearance]
(view spoiler)

✦Description✦

[Details]
{Eyes}
Ebony black ~ Alike most of her fellow witches, her human eyes are rarely classified under unnatural so as to avoid unnecessary attention. They are the reason behind her name, Ebony, since they are ebony black, like dark tunnels. Sometimes the utter blackness is shocking, sometimes its jus regarded as the trick of light.(view spoiler)

Dark ruby and a little violet ~ As like a few of the most powerful witches, Ebony has her very own set of exclusive witch eyes. They are spectacular, red mixing in with violet perfectly well, although the violet is missed most of the time and only the dark ruby is seen. No one can be blamed, most don't live long enough to stare into her eyes these days. (view spoiler)

{Hair Colour}
Light golden brown, sometimes dyed blonde ~ During her younger years, from ten to twenty years old, she usually died her hair blonde, when her hair is naturally light golden brown. She got a mix of genes from her parents, the lighter shades from her mother and the brown from her father. (view spoiler)

{Hairstyle}
Wavy ~ Ebony's hair is usually wavy, with a wavy fringe that she usually sets to the side of her forehead. Sometimes, she might tie up her hair into a ponytail when assigned to kill somebody and on a mission to do so, so it does not interfere with her killing. She ought to really cut it sometime, but she wishes to keep her hair as long as it is.

{Skin tone}
Natural beige ~ Alike most of her family members, Ebony was born with fair, ivory skin. But because she moved down to London and her witch genes are not as strong as Xiore's, her skin has become a little more tanner than her ivory color, making her now natural beige, though the color is still light.

{Imperfections}
Height ~ Ebony is considerably tall, standing a head or two over others and this gives her a more superior look. Sometimes, she looms over others and it does prove to be hard to talk when craning her neck for her.

{General Dressing style}
Mission attire ~ Ebony's attire for assassination consists of a gold and black shirt with a black undershirt, black and gold pants with black boots and a long dark green coat over them all. She also wears gold armor that are strapped over her shoulder and wrists.(view spoiler)

Formal and Casual ~ Her formerly casual outfit is similarly colored, with a dark green dress with black straps, a black corset, a gold necklace and gold bracelets. This outfit is accompanied by either black heels or black boots, the same pair from her mission attire. (view spoiler)


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<<You will never get the best of me.>>

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||✦|| Personality Traits ||✦||

[Fears/Phobias]
Brontophobia ~ Although her character is usually described as cold, Ebony does have a fears. Not much expression crosses her face, but a few things can bring a wince or two. Death is one and thunder is another. During storms, Ebony usually attempts to distract herself with other subjects or sleeps, because thunder scares her a lot. Loud crackles might even bring a cringe out of her expressionless face. But that is about as much it does, make her jittery. Hardly anything can make her any more humanly than her fears. Or maybe her brother, but it is hard to say, since they have not seen each other for forty years.

Thanatophobia ~ A lot of people fear death and so does Ebony. And this trait of hers is very contradicting with her job. She has been killing people for forty years already, and though that goes by faster for witches, forty years is reasonably a long period of time. Her secret of not breaking down every time she kills someone can be accomplished with her excellent grace and swiftness. She usually slits the person's throat, stab his heart twice accurately and run off. Being as fast and strong as she is, the three movements can kill someone. They killed every person she was assigned to kill.


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alessia (classick) E B O N Y - E L I Z A - M A D R I G A L

P A R T - II

Phasmophobia ~ As tied with death, ghosts freak Ebony out. Even simple howls can cause her to jerk her head around, in attempts to find its creator. Despite her coldness on the outside, Ebony does fear that the countless men and women she has killed will come after her in ghost form.

[Likes]
Her Knives and Khopesh Swords ~ Because she is a killer who prefers not to use magic as much, weapons are her best friend. And being very swift and on the run, not all weapons are suitable. And for one that works best in close range, swords and daggers are her best chance. And she has become very close to her four weapons: two knives and two Khopesh swords. (view spoiler) But of course, if without them, she is not completely defenseless. Ebony knows how to fight and defend herself with her limbs, and being as fast as she is, she can still be deadly.

Art ~ Ebony might not strike as a person that loves to paint, draw and sketch at first sight and at the first meeting, but she does. If on her own, in a forest with nothing to do but sit and rest, Ebony usually uses her swords or knives to draw in the dirt, or on the trees and dead leaves. She is considered very talented with paint, and she used to paint pictures of Xiore and her family to preserve them as memories, like photos, just that they did not have photos or cameras then. If you come by the abandoned cabin in a Wales forest that used to be owned by a happy family of Madrigals, you might see her paintings hung on the walls almost everywhere. Ebony also used to be hired occasionally by the Lenida leaders to help them paint a family portrait or just a landscape picture. She does this with pleasure and delight, and despite her hurt spirit, she still loves art.

Music ~ Cold and evil, expressionless, nonchalant and devastatingly mean, Ebony does not make it very noticeable that she extremely admires music although she does not know how to make it. She has no talent in music as she does in art, so when she was younger, she usually sits on the grand piano bench beside Xiore, in the living room of their cabin in Wales or in his house in London in the Lenida territory, as he played the grand piano for her. Now, sadly, at sight, Xiore will do his best to kill her.

Water ~ Unlike her brother, who is afraid of water, Ebony loves the water, although she cannot express it enough to be convincing. But of course, despises dirty water and the humans for allowing the pollution to happen. Ebony only loves the cool and clear liquid, she loves how it sparkles in the sunlight, she loves how it trickles down in streams, how it flows gracefully in rivers and how reflections can be seen clearly on the surface.

Ice ~ The solid state of water is ice, and Ebony loves it just as much. She loves snow too, and winter is her favorite season. She isn't afraid of the cold, she adores the snowflakes--thinking they were angels when much younger--, and she loves ice crystals. This is why she goes out everyday during winter at Wales, since winter is shorter there.

[Dislikes]
Fire ~ The opposite of water and ice is fire. And the opposite of like is hate. {The opposite of love is indifference.} Ebony finds the flickering forms of energy and heat bitterly annoying. While coolness does also hurt us, Ebony believes that heat kills us faster.

Her Past ~ Ebony dislikes her past, maybe it is because her past beliefs are not true and can never be. She used to believe, as a child, that during her last seconds, she would look back at her life and smile. But she knew, if she was to die now, she would not be able to even think about her past. The way she chose clan over blood, betrayed her own brother and father by killing her father and the way Xiore glared at her before decreasing her chances of survival at that moment to one percent. She hates herself for making her brother hate her so much he betrayed the Lenida and turned to the Nyerns. She hates herself for letting her soul break.

Carelessness and Recklessness ~ Ebony is careful and sure not reckless, she finds it annoying when she leaves a trace on anything. She walks very carefully, her feet light on the pavement or the muddy ground. Most people, when they see her, will think she's a ballet dancer for she seems to be gracefully floating above the ground. Thus, when her company is a noisy, loud and reckless person, she might find it extremely irritating. And she usually does not tell someone they are annoying before killing them.

Nyerns ~ Even though Ebony has left her clan, the hatred of Nyerns remains in her heart, deep down inside waiting to be unlocked and used against them. But of course, sometimes she is hired by a Nyern, and she will have to do as they wish. Though, who said you could not kill the person who hired you after he has given you the money?

✦[Personality]
Cold-hearted ~ Ebony is known by the Lenida who have heard of her as 'broken' and 'cold'. They describe her this way because when she awoke from her comma, she could not smile anymore, or even show much emotion. Some of them think it was just unfortunate for such a bright Lenida witch to be turned into that crippled state. But most of them blame Xiore-Elliot Selika-James for this, they blame him for betraying, for breaking Ebony and for making her leave the Lenida. Although her brother still has yet to know about his sister's state. Ebony, however, does not blame her brother, she blames herself. She believes that it was her fault for making her brother hate her so much, and that she deserved this, despite not catching what he said to her before being dragged away.

Nonchalant ~ Despite the war between the two clans, Lenida and Nyern, Ebony still refuses to return to the Lenida. She finds it none of her business now, whatever happening between the clans and whatever inside. Although she did have an important ranking before. Ebony stands in the sidelines, not with the humans, Lenida or Nyern. Hardly anything can persuade her into joining the war again.

Also, naturally, Ebony is very nonchalant towards religion and values. She does not believe in any God, since she cannot be bothered, and she does not bother herself with being honest, kind or generous. If she has any friends, she would never care about their love lives or their troubles, unless they are really, really, too desperate.

Or maybe not.

Unforgiving ~ Besides being cold, Ebony is unforgiving. She is the kind of person to hold a deadly grudge. So beware of her, you do not want to get on her bad side. Her bad side is ugly and twisted, Ebony will do anything in the name of revenge. She hates having anything going unjustified. And her way of justice is like a policy, "Mess with me, and you die."

Superior ~ Ebony thinks herself as superior to many, mostly humans. She finds them weak and foolish, because they cannot live long enough. And of course, because they are unable to use magic. It is true that they were helpless when a young Nyern burned down a portion of London. But she does not spare witches too. Being faster that a huge fraction of them, and sometimes stronger, she also thinks herself as superior to other witches. Most of these include ordinary clan members, healers and hunters. But of course, she has her matches, like the elite hunters and huntresses.

Secretive and Mysterious ~ Ebony could not get a friend even if they wanted to become hers. She is too secretive, she has tons of secrets that she will never tell. You may try as hard as you may, but you will fail, trust me. Unless, of course, the ice in her has cracked and her soul has mended.

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<<I try my best to forget them, but I cannot.>>

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[Family]
{Mother}
Lauren Madrigal ~ Ebony has long since forgotten about her Lenida witch mother. Lauren had divorced with Simon, Ebony's father, when Ebony turned ten, a few months after Xiore came into their family. The reason is still unknown, but Ebony used to hate her terribly ever since, until she started forgetting. She used to call the woman as gorgeous but too selfish in her better moods and a wretch in her worse ones.

{Father}
Simon Madrigal ~

{Adoptive Brother}
Xiore-Elliot Selika-James Madrigal ~


[Friends]
None ~

[Enemies]
Xiore-Elliot Selika-James Madrigal ~

[Other]

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<<I used to be so sure that now, when I look back at my past, I would smile. Now, I know I have been wrong.>>

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[Childhood]

[Adolescence]

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↬ Valery (VAL-ə-ree) is a masculine given name in parts of Europe (particularly in France and Russia), as well as a common surname in Francophone countries. But in this Valery's case, her name is just another spelling for Valerie, which is almost always a feminine given name in English, derived directly from the French Valérie (a female-only name) and ultimately from the Latin Valeria. The meaning of Valerie is "strong" and "healthy", sometimes even "brave".
↬ Sif (s-if) is a goddess associated with earth in Norse Mythology. It is the singular form of the plural Old Norse word sifjar. Sifjar only appears in singular form when referring to the goddess as a proper noun. Sifjar is cognate to the Old English sib (meaning "affinity, connection, by marriage") and in other Germanic languages: Gothic language sibja, Old High German sibba, and German sippe. Sifjar appears not only in ancient poetry and records of law, but also in compounds (byggja sifjar means "to marry"). Using this etymology, scholar John Lindow gives the meanings "in-law-relationship", scholar Andy Orchard provides "relation", and scholar Rudolf Simek gives "relation by marriage".
↬ Era (air-rah) is Valery's family name, and an era is a period of time marked by distinctive character, events, changes on earth, etc. When used in science, for example geology, an era denotes a clearly defined period of time of arbitrary but well-defined length, such as for example the Mesozoic Era from 252 Ma–66 Ma, delimited by a start event and an end event. When used in social history, eras may for example denote a period of some monarch's reign. In colloquial language, eras denote longer spans of time, before and after which the practices or fashions change to a significant degree. When era is extended to a calendar system, it is known as a calendar era. In Sanskrit or Indian culture eras are known as Yugas.

Val is Valery's nickname, but it's best not to use it unless she is comfortable around you.



❝ǀ ωαѕ αfяαιɗ σf вєιηg α Ɯιтcн σηcє. Ɲσω, ǀ αм α Ɯιтcн, αηɗ ǀ αм fєαяƖєѕѕ.❞


Real Age: 72
Apparent Age: 17

Date of Birth: 15th June
Zodiac Sign: Gemini (♊) (view spoiler)
Zodiac Animal: Twins (view spoiler)
Birth Stone(s): Pearl (view spoiler)
Birth Flower: Lavender (view spoiler)

Place of Birth: Oxford, England
Allegiance: Lenida Clan (view spoiler)
Species: Witch (view spoiler)



Gender: Female
↬Derived from the xx chromosome

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single



❝Ƭнιѕ ιѕ ησт тнє Ɩσσк σf α ρяιηcєѕѕ. Ƭнιѕ ιѕ тнє Ɩσσк σf α ωαяяισя.❞


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Physical Details:
↬Hair: Jet Black and slightly curly

↬Eyes: Molten Gold usually but can turn into a mixture of colors (a mix of dark ocean blue, electric violet and fiery red that dances like fire) when she uses her Magic

↬Height: 5'9ft

↬Weight: 161 lbs (73 kg)

↬Voice: A low alto


Distinguishing Markings:
↬ Her eyes are her Witch Marks, which cause her to stand out from the ordinary Human.

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ƤєяѕσηαƖιту:

↬ Proud
↬ Brave
↬ Loyal
↬ Strong
↬ Determined
↬ Gentle





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Likes
✔ Archery
✔ Sword-play
✔ Warmth
✔ Company
✔ Animals

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Dislikes
✘ Fear
✘ Illness
✘ Nyerns


Phobias
⁍ Oneirophoebia (dreams)
⁍ Necrophoebia (corpses)
⁍ Cryophoebia (ice)




❝Ɲσ мαттєя ωнαт, му ƖσуαƖту ɗσєѕ ησт ɗιє.❞


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Hιѕтσяу


[Early Childhood]
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Family:
Father: Timothy Era Ⅱ Deceased Ⅱ Killed in a fire fifty-two years ago

Mother: Amber Era Ⅱ Deceased Ⅱ Killed from child-birth seventy-two years ago

Adoptive Sister: Emery Era Ⅱ Deceased Ⅱ Killed in a fire fifty-two years ago

Brother: Josh Era Ⅱ Deceased Ⅱ Killed in a fire fifty-two years ago

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