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Name: Devin RamerizNickname(s): Dev
Age: 22
Gender: Feminine
Power: Mind control
Occupation: Doesn't have one yet. Hopes to be an assassin.
Appearance: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dNxMT...
Personality: Devin is considered an introvert, shy, a hermit, etc. She can be rude sometimes but it's just she's misunderstood. She can be a total sweetheart. Her weakness is cats and cupcakes, they just melt her heart. Dev doesn't talk at first but as soon as she hears something interesting she will talk your ear off.
History: Her parents died long ago, when she was 7, no one knows how they died. She was left on the streets refusing help. People who knew her said she was becoming heartless, Devin didn't notice the change. She thought she had always been like that. She could use help, a friend, maybe even love, she just doesn't know it yet. One day she heard a faint voice come from behind her. Wanting to kill her. She whipped around to see a dark man standing there with a long blade, his lips didn't move but she heard his voice, focused on her blood. She saw herself in the attacker's mind, him imagining digging the knife deep into her body. He didn't know why he killed people, just did it for amusement. She thought to herself, 'Please don't hurt me, go far far away.' The attacker froze, turned around and walked away. She was confused and decided to follow him carefully. She saw that he looked like he was in a trance. His mind was fuzzy and the only thing she picked up was a faraway place. She left the attacker and decided to go try it out on others. It worked perfectly. Devin was scared at first but fascinated. She liked her power but she swore to never use it for bad. Unless she needed to.
Sexuality: Demisexual. It takes a lot for her to fall in love.
Other: Don't take her for granted, give her a chance and she will love you. She might look mean, but she isn't really. She does love her power though.
Name: Jasper RositdrenAge: 23
Gender: Male
Magic Power: Card Magic- An assemble of 14 cards with strange foreign writing and ancient pictures, which are possessed by Jasper at various times. 4 of them which summon strange objects that are used mainly for attack mechanisms, and 2 for defenses. The others are mysterious and mostly unknown.
Nationality: Valia
Occupation: Rebel
Appearance: Jasper is rather lanky than toned, and has been this way since his youth. Has dark brown skin which has dark spots and small scars on his legs. He has slightly slanted dark chestnut eyes. On his left cheek near the corners of his left eye he has a long scar. His hair is a mess of untidy curls which makes him a tad more attractive. He always has a distracted apathetic look to him, which is usually the case.
Personality: Jasper is a free-thinker, who'll question anybody's thinking and philosophy. Certainly so if it doesn't make sense according to his own logic. But he's not the one to be confused with quick-thinking, because it certainly takes him a while to process information and makes actions. Which clashes him with being rash and reckless most of the times. He's definitely not fond of emotions which makes him more agreeable to being reckless, since it's in the moment thing. But being a more thoughtful person brings pain to him when being in the moment, which makes him oppose to being thoughtful and rash. He mostly do odd jobs and help others to think more thoroughly, and is passionate about doing the right thing. To fight for the right cause and not end as an elysian savage.
History: Jasper was raised mostly in a temple with his mother as a seer and father as a wizard who summoned cards from his wand (Unlike Jasper who could summon them without any magical object). Even though his family was middle-class they were surrounded by poverty and war, and Jasper's family didn't want him to go outside. Life was boring in his child-hood, and he dreamt of what was life not imprisoned in his own home. So one day,as a fourteen year old boy, he ran away. Ran away with a few possessions, hoping to have the adventure of his life. It was time to be his own person, to be mingled in with others like him.
That was greatest regret of his life.
The only thing Jasper was mingled in with was the destruction of war and poverty. Once he wandered to a village which later got destroyed in Valia, he scrambled with survivors who vowed to take care of him. And he vowed to do whatever they wished, gradually becoming their servant for a home.
Jasper then tried to find his temple and home, but Valia was reducing to anything but rubble and debris. They may have died, moved other nations, but he wouldn't have known.
Soon, as a year passed, many fled from Valia. He went with a wandering group to Elysian, the same nation who destroyed his home. He relocated into a poor village, filled with genuine hard-working lower-class citizens and rebels.
Jasper then joined the Rebellion, as he learned of the dirty politics concerning Elysian. He barely has what one calls a home, and hope Valvian citizens rise to destroy Elysian, as revenge. He hopes to blend in with the Underworld, for money and passion to do shady jobs. As he is left in a hole for now, Jasper may evolve into anything.
Name: Nikoletta Elizabeth FarrowNickname(s): Nik
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual- She can't help but have a crush on one Arya Lance
Magic Power: Fire
━━━━━━━━━She can start fires, that is her talent, of almost any size, since she has been mastering it for many years. She can also control the fires she starts, though when emotionally unstable or feeling strange, it might end up dying. She can also identify fires near her, especially larger ones. She can control some fires which she doesn't start, but if they are too wild, it might burn her instead.
Nationality: Elysian, part Naulish
Occupation: Royal Cook
Appearance:
Possessing a headful of long brown hair that was naturally straight that often were down to about her chest, under the light appears to have a silver sheen and a pair of striking blue eyes that are often enigmatic, she normally strikes fear into all the people she bumps into. She has quite pale skin, spending most of her time cooking. She normally wears darker colors, to cover up the food stains on her dresses. She is of average height, maybe a little taller than most. She is quite light, from her almost absolute lack of eating, despite being a cook.
Personality: She is creative. She is a curious adventurer and inventor, loving to discover and create new things. Some say she is impractical and unearthly, but she really just has experience with matters and knows the best. In matters involving the Valians, she can be a little sensitive and rash, sometimes impulsive, due to her past with them. She can come off as cold, sometimes even abrasive, when you hit a "cold spot" on her. Especially when that cold spot involves her family or questioning her loyalty. She does everything she can to help them, even though she knows that cooking food for them is the most that she could do at the moment. She likes baking more than cooking, but that doesn't mean that all of her cooked food doesn't taste great. There is a reason that she's a royal cook, after all. She likes animals, which is why she has a snowy owl whom she named Cupcake. She has mastered her abilities to a top level, from where she is trying to find practical uses for them, besides cooking. She is very determined to complete whatever she sets her mind to, small or large.
History: Long before she was born, her father had been a royal cook for almost fifteen years, having lived to about thirty-three when his wife, who ran away after delivering the baby. Her father, unsure what to do with the baby, he started to slowly reveal to the Royals about his kid. They said that she could live with him, but when she reached 13, she would have to become the cook, and her father immediately accepted, grateful for this. She grew up with her father and the other staff as her "family", they took care of her and taught her how to read, and the normal things that people needed to know. She discovered her ability start fires when she was six, and she worked almost overtime to master these abilities until she was able to start fires with the briefest of thoughts. Some were shocked, but some, like her father, who knew that her mother had been a duchess from a foreign country with an amazing ability, especially those who knew about her determination. As she got older, her father started to teach her about cooking, baking and just manipulation of edible ingredients in general. She grew in love with it, until she found out that her mother was killed by the Valians since she so dearly supported the royals of Elysia, and she became devastated but never told anyone about it. Her father died, killed by bandits, when she was twelve, and she was forced to take on his job from there and has been cooking since the past ruling generation. She received a snowy owl pet from her mother's old mansion since the will was so long, it took a couple of months to read.
Others:
Family:
mother // duchess Rosalind Farrow (deceased)
father // Maurice Farrow
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✯Name✯
~ Lilac Cerilance
✯Nickname(s)✯
~ Flame, Petal
✯Age✯
~ 13
✯Gender✯
~ Female
✯Magic Power✯
~ High Speed - running faster than bullet trains, Lilac is quite the rebel with a power like this. She can run over 150 miles an hour, but any faster can cause her to run into something that'll hurt her.
✯Nationality✯
~ Valian
✯Occupation✯
~ Rebel
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✯Appearance✯
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✯Face Claim✯
~ Willa Holland
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✯Personality✯
~ Mute but kind, Lilac is one of those still childish teenagers, still playing games and making jokes. She will get angry though, when needed to save the ones she loves. She has a bit of a cold heart, killing people at such a young age just for fun. But she hopes, with time and patience, she'll climb higher up the rebel ranks into a great position.
✯Theme Song✯
~ Wolf by First Aid Kit
✯Strengths✯
~ Her Skill & Mindset
~ The Rebels Help
~ Her Knowledge
✯Weaknesses✯
~ Her Disadvantage of Not Talking
~ Her Age/Size
~ Other Magic
✯Relationship✯
~ Open
✯History✯
~ Born in Valia like all other Valians, Lilac was born after the war broke out, killing her country and home. Her parents and siblings later died from lack of food, making her an orphan. She was transferred to an orphanage until she was ten, when the rebel leader found her a Valian and without foster parents. He took her in, creating her into the rebel she is today.
✯Weapons✯
~ Bow & Arrows
✯Other✯
~ Lilac for reasons unknown, was born without vocal cords, keeping her from speaking and laughing. For that, she now communicates using sign language, whistles, and other noises.
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Nickname(s): Toby, Prince
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Magical Power: Ice magic (Dominant), Transformation magic
Nationality: Valian
Occupation: Rebel
Appearance:
Personality: Tobias is generally calm and composed. He isn't much into socialization, but with his friends, he can be friendly and a bit more loose than his normal public self. He isn't particularly loquacious, but he is caring. His speech might be almost mechanical, but he is kind. He is willing to protect the lives of others even if his life is in jeopardy. He is a rather serious person with not a great sense of humour. Having lived for four years as the Prince of Valia, he somehow has decent leadership qualities and skills required for combat. He can be trusted to keep secrets, but if you break a law, your secret will be safe - the only thing is you will be in your grave. Obviously, he holds grudges for a long, long, long time and is very defensive when things are about his homeland. He can be strict on both himself as well as his comrades, but he does care a lot about them and don't want to lose them. His main goal is to defeat the King of Elysia and thereby give the Valians who survived the war a (not the same) land where they can walk around with impunity.
History: Valia was a beautiful kingdom with a name portraying fame and glory. The ruler, King Lancelot was also very renown long with his wife, Queen Theresa. Tobias was born to these two personalities on a hot summer afternoon along with his twin brother, Lucas. Life was pretty smooth back then.
While the kingdom did have a few internal problems, it was moving smoothly until one day, the king of the neighbouring kingdom, King Clovis, unexpectedly attacked, thereby plundering and destroying the entire kingdom to claim it for himself. Tobias was 4 when his kingdom was turned into dust in a minute. The entire castle along with his parents and most of the staff perished, but he and his brother miraculously escaped since they were on the grounds and not inside.
Orphaned, Tobias vowed to get his revenge for destroying his beautiful kingdom that he adored. He had got just 4 years to enjoy it, and that frustrated him. He and Lucas were sent to an old friend of their father's who lived in a different kingdom far away. From there, he began to conspire to kill the king of Elysia.
He trained and trained and trained and finally, at the age of 15, came back to Elysia in disguise with his brother, gathered forces and launched an attack. Unfortunately, that mission failed and I'm the process, Princess Reverie killed Lucas. He was left saddened, but his will to dethrone the royal family was enhanced even more.
Likes: Animals
Dislikes: The Loweye family
Family: King Lancelot Crawford (Father), Queen Theresa Crawford (Mother), Prince Lucas Crawford (Twin brother)
Name: Darcy SmithAge: 28
Gender: Male
Magic Power: Beast Soul
Nationality: Elysian
Occupation: Inn Keeper of Tavern
Appearance:
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Personality: Darcy has a non-intervention policy. If you don't give him problems, he won't give you any. He cares about two things, the orphans he grew up with and his current business. If he sees someone he doesn't know getting harassed on the street, he is not going to get himself involved. Be believes that approaching trouble only invites trouble into your life and he has worked too hard to get his business to put that in jeopardy. Darcy is a businessman through and through and lets his morality slide often in favor of good business. He knows what kind of folks pay him, but will play innocent as long as the money keeps coming in. He's not particularly kind or cruel, but maybe this can change?
History: Darcy was an orphan before the war broke out and never cared to find his parents. He doesn't know if they're alive or dead and doesn't care either way. Growing up in an orphanage, he didn't have much. He got to where he is today by working hard at a young age and having the discipline and cunning to save his earnings. He'd gotten into a few fights whenever one of the other kids found his stash and would beat them until they gave back what they stole. His dream as a kid was to not be poor when he was older. There used to be an old guy living on the streets near their orphanage and one day he was found dead. Once the war broke out, Darcy was 13 and some of the older kids were forcibly removed from the orphanage to go fight for the Elysian military. Darcy withdrew more into himself, not wanting to get involved with the death and destruction going on around him. When he was old enough, he started working at a tavern, cleaning up after guests and helping out where he was needed. Five years ago, the Tavern Owner decided to sell his business to move to a less dangerous town in the countryside. Darcy took this opportunity to use his savings to buy the business for cheap (He got a fair deal since the owner had worked with him for so long). Now Darcy tries not to take this success for granted and does what he can to support the orphanage that raised him and the people who grew up with him.
Others: Darcy learned to fight so that he could also do work as a bouncer if guests got too rowdy. He still keeps his savings in a secret location and doesn't tell anyone where it is, including his friends and lovers. He is friends with Luli Fan. They dated once, but agreed their priorities were far too different for the relationship to work out.
* My idea for Darcy is to maybe help with the government's overthrow eventually. Willing or not, maybe rebels use his business as a gathering area since their base was destroyed? Maybe some people he cares about get involved and he eventually gives in because he wants to protect them. He doesn't condone the King's brutality, but if he gets in trouble, then everything he worked for could be demolished in a second.
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Name: Damon DelroyNickname(s): "The Spider Priest "; "The Vigilante Priest"
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Magic Power: Illusion Magic
Nationality: Former Sylician/Elysian
Occupation: Priest/Information Broker
Appearance:
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Personality: Damon is hard to pin down. He's cunning and arrogant, sometimes bordering on cold towards people especially those he sees wasting their lives on something he deems unimportant or useless. But he also wants to help others, especially those unable to do things themselves, people somewhat like his grandfather. His methods aren't always pure, but Damon always seeks to find balance and to help those that come to him, especially if they have a good cause. So far, Damon is neutral when it comes to the politics of the rebels, the royals and other parties. But he does have connections with everyone, using his position to further his desire to know everything about everyone. Sometimes, Damon uses his web of information to protect himself and others. And sometimes, he uses it to bring down what he thinks are his enemies. Overall, Damon is on the edge and as he grows older and lonelier, he knows something is going to push him either way and he isn't sure he'll land safely.
History: Damon was mostly raised by his grandfather (his father's father) since his parents rarely saw reason to stay home with their son. They were more invested in playing around, often disappearing for months at a time. Damon's parents actually weren't even married and they used this as an excuse to have many affairs, though they mainly stuck together. Sometimes his mother liked to hit him when she was a little too drunk, saying it was "playful tough love." Damon's father liked to gamble a lot as well which would have rendered them poor if it weren't for Damon's grandfather. His grandfather was relatively wealthy as a scholar and teacher, revered in the city they lived in. And despite his grandfather's wisdom, he was ignorant to his son and daughter-in-law's behavior.
At an early age, Damon learned to read and he often liked to hide in some corner of their home in order to study something instead of playing with other children (plus they sort of bullied him). He didn't know exactly what his parents did, but eventually he got sick and tired of being teased by children saying his parents "hated him" or "wished he wasn't born." Humiliated and embarrassed, Damon wanted to prove those children wrong. So Damon took it upon himself to listen to the gossip, listening for what people said of his parents. He began to learn of his parents' deeds and it created a bitterness in Damon that he could never let go. But he didn't say anything to his grandfather because he knew it would cause the man heartache.
And Damon kept on listening to the gossip and the secrets spreading around town, his young age making him seem less suspicious as he overheard conversations. Despite the anger at his parents for their actions, Damon couldn't help but listen for news of them. Then at one point, Damon heard news that his father's gambling got out of hand and thugs were going to be sent to his grandfather for money. Damon tried to warn his grandfather, but he didn't believe him completely. Then the thugs came and ransacked their home. Damon tried to shove them away and one of them punched him with a nasty ring which has left the scar on his cheek.
They survived the attack and Damon's parents didn't bother coming back when they found out. Angered, Damon decided then to keep his secrets and to use them more cunningly. He found ways to help his grandfather and to rebuild their life again. He manipulated lords and ladies in secrecy to gain power. He told the authorities he knew about them swiping extra taxes and in order for him to keep his silence, they paid him. And slowly, Damon built an empire of information.
Throughout this drama, Damon continued in schooling, passed his classes, and worked as a devoted student. It was mostly through his grandfather that he was pressured to become a priest. His grandfather still couldn't accept the acts of Damon's parents, but he knew that Damon harbored ill feelings. So he told him to seek peace with religion. At first Damon refused, thinking that religion was ridiculous in the face of knowledge and science. But he found a pleasure in being in a position to listen and instead of using secrets for ill, he used them to help others.
When Damon was 21, his grandfather died. He saw no reason to stay where he was and he didn't care about his parents so he decided to move to Elysia where he became an appointed priest.
Other: Damon really loves playing with children. Even though he disliked them at first, Damon has found his job a priest helped him to understand them and grow to love them. He some day wishes to have children of his own, perhaps even start an orphanage. But he sees this as a distant dream and he doesn't view himself as "good" enough to follow through. He kind of sees himself as a bad guy.
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NAME ✧ Lyanna Aerion
NICKNAMES ✧ Lya, The Blind Seeress, & Anna
AGE ✧ 26
GENDER ✧ Female
MAGIC POWER ✧ Seer
NATIONALITY ✧ Elysian
OCCUPATION ✧ Investor
APPEARANCE ✧
PERSONALITY ✧
Lyanna is a woman of elegance and refinement. Class and sophistication are both things she has in abundance. From table etiquette to the correct dance for each type of song, her courtly knowledge and understanding of the upper-class' habits is spectacular considering her origins as no more than a beggar. She is also a major gossip knowing what is happening in the capital is something she takes quite seriously. If someone is being unfaithful to their spouse or someone is planning some sort of unusual scheme she knows about it. She is more than happy to share information, however, the most sensitive bits require compensation. She also comes off as intelligent and well spoken, it is due in part to her abilities though she on her own possesses a considerable intellect, though she fills her mind with thoughts of lovely desserts and high fashion and not theory and quantum physics. Lyanna is also noted to be a very social and bubbly person, often the one to initiate conversation, particularly if it is with a gentleman seeing as she is more than happy to flirt with a stranger if it so suits her.
HISTORY ✧
Lyanna was born a nobody to two nobodies in the middle of nowhere to a family with no status or money and was delivered by a doctor with no qualifications which lead to her mother having no life. She was raised by a father who had no cares in the world and harboured no feelings for his daughter. It wasn't long until he abandoned his daughter on the streets, leaving her to die. The girl was blind, unable to see with her own eyes, others often messed with her cruelly or stole what little she had since she could not see it happen. She was nothing more than a beggar, or such was the case for a period. Eventually, her powers developed properly. She could see without seeing, she knew what would happen before it happened, she saw things no one else could, but still, she could not see in her own world. What most would never have guessed was that it became her greatest asset.
Lyanna learnt to use her powers to trick people, she'd enter a form of gambling, everyone else assumed beating a blind girl would be easy, she couldn't even see her own cards, but in reality, she knew what would happen before it happened. Lyanna would predict the course of the game and would profit with almost no effort. Eventually, she entered high-stakes gambling. Families were destroyed and fortunes were lost, but Lyanna never lost a penny, she'd always win and through gambling, she went from a nobody to a wealthy socialite. Lyanna, now a lady of prestige decided that gambling was not worthy of her time, it was for low lives and addicts. What she began to do was sell information. Her abilities made it easy to obtain information on others and even without them, she was a notorious gossip so she could find out just about anything. She made a fair profit off of it and it was a far classier affair which she often conducted over tea or wine and champagne. Her customers included nobles, criminals, bounty hunters and simply those seeking guidance. For those who could not pay she'd request a favour in return for what they wanted. Some would say a favour is easier to give than money, but to accept the offer would be foolish, in many cases the favour involved a miffed murderer upset by her having told about their hideout.
Information too became a dull affair for Lyanna, she finally decided that she'd prefer to make money without having to work. She'd invest money in small businesses and would await the return based on her foresight. This way she could have expensive parties without having to waste time with random people. She would let her money sit in someone else's pockets until they made more for her, it was a rather pleasant business, in fact, it made Lyanna one of the wealthiest people in the kingdom. The thing was, people were curious as to where this beautiful, extravagant and wealthy woman came from. She held no title or power, she just seemed to have money and plenty of it. No one knew her family, what town she was from or even the names of her parents, but the truth was that she herself forgot all those things, but instead of admitting this to be true she maintains an air of mystery, the blind seeress of Elysia, a woman of unknown origin who seems to know all.
Despite how she managed to seem all-knowing, she was actually quite far from it. Unless she actively tried to see something she could not see it and she can't simply know things like the contents of a book without reading it. There are various flaws in her abilities, particularly that when in the moment she has trouble keeping up with the visuals. Whilst she can try and piece things together using her other forms of sight, in the end, her ability to see is far lesser than anyone else's. Nevertheless, she's always done her best to hide this, to seem wise and omniscient that way no one would dare question her when she makes a decision.
OTHER ✧ Lyanna is blind
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Name: Lady Arcene Moreau, Duchess of GerildAge: 17
Gender: Female
Magic Power: Celestial Spirit Magic.
Nationality: Gerild
Occupation: Royal to Gerild Empire
Appearance:
Arcene is has a light yellow hue complexion, with freckles plastered on her face. Her face is fairly petite and aligned, with greyish sage colored eyes. She has a mane of wild loose hazel curls, which is neatly put into two French braids. She usually has a plush tom-boyish style
Personality: Arcene is adventurous and free-spirited, usually going out at night to roam the streets of poverty and make sense of her new home. Her curiosity gets the best of her in most cases. She's independent, having no time to wait on others and follow everyone else, and clashes with others for being the odd one out. Arcene is fussy and stubborn in certain moments, usually not having something done in her own logic. She isolates herself from others, unless she finds them interesting or useful. She's not into Elysia much, she finds the people rather deceiving and vain, though wouldn't find herself as a rebel. But time will tell what she truly defines herself...
History: The youngest princess was married off to a duke in the nation of Gerild, and afterwards their marriage resulted in Arcene, and her two older brothers. Her childhood was being a haughty and fussy child. She wanted her own way and didn't care how her maids thought of her as contemptuous. She fought and argued with everyone, leaving everyone at the tip of her breaking point. She had multiple governess because they usually couldn't stand her behavior. But usually Arcene's personal maids stayed to please her parents. They didn't dare refuse anything she requested. Arcene's parents didn't really love their own bratty daughter much, so sent her off to live with her father's parents to discipline her, who lived in Elysia where her father's family originated from, when Arcene was ten.
Arcene didn't like this. Everyone knew Elysians were savages. Of course there were rich and powerful and all, but Arcene couldn't stand them. Her grandparents lived in Gerild a long time ago before Arcene's father was born, stayed there for a while, then moved back to Elysia as they aged and Arcene's father could fend for himself. When Arcene moved in with her grandparents, they didn't want Arcene doing child things, like playing or doing simple fun things, and broke all the bad habits she learned. Arcene's grandparents didn't let her out much, so Arcene made her maids keep out of her room most of the time so she could escape in the night. Her grandmother usually spent her time with council members and other nobles in Elysia. She spends most of her days with her grandmother, while her grandfather is working most of the time.
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Name: Colton Leonard AsquithNickname(s): Col
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Magic Power: Fortune Telling
Nationality: Valian
Col’s powers in fortune telling are quite strong, as he has been striving to perfect his powers over the years, ever since he found out about them. He is able to tell the fortune of any object, and even humans sometimes, but it can be quite difficult for him as he hasn’t done this many times and was also left shocked and fearful after reading his mother’s fortune when he asked for it as his first human trial when he was five.
Occupation: Rebel
Appearance:
Col has a headful of brown hair that may shift shades in the different lights, sitting like a mop atop his head, which can sometimes be felled up into a spike in the front of his head. He has a pair of warm grey eyes which can instantly night up anyone’s day, though also appear enigmatic to some people. He has a lightly tanned skin, as opposed to his older sister Elmira’s pale skin. He is around 5’10 in terms of height and weighs about proportional. He normally wears darker colours, similar to his sister as well. He has a slightly athletic and fit build, spending most time fencing and cooking. He has a pair of signature brown boots with a small, circle-shaped charm of lapis on each boot.
Personality: Col is carefree. He, unlike his determined and serious older sister, doesn’t quite care or is aware of the consequences of his actions most of the time. He loved his older sister and was basically her other half, as they spend so much time together that’s what most people assume. He can hold a grudge for some time. He is creative, normally using strategies that are absolutely impossible-sounding, like it won’t work, but they really do, well sometimes at least. He has borderline personality disorder, and has trouble keeping connects with everyone, apart from his sister and people that he is instinctively close to. He is normally careful, but of course, like many other people, he is incapable of being perfect all the time.
History: Born to two merchants who were killed by Elysian soldiers from defending their country, Elmira and Col were left orphans at a young age, and yet El still had to take care of a younger sibling, and often stole things, siding with the rebels. Col could do nothing else but side with them too, infuriated that the Elysian soldiers had killed his parents. He found fun in running off with his friends and stealing food and other small things from Elysian stores, just to feed his sister, who was ailing and on her death bed because of a poison administered by __any Elysian person can fill this blank__, and with her dying breath, El told him. He was infuriated and continued to do his best in supporting the rebels, and him and his friends were no longer as carefree as before.
Family:
Mother- Unknown
Father- Unknown
Sister- Elmira Izabel Asquith (deceased)
Others: Don’t piss him off
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Name: Natasha RomwellNicknames: Tasha, Wells
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Magic Power: Sleep Magic
Nationality: Elysian
Occupation: Barmaid of Tavern
Appearance:
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Personality: Natasha is young and lively for the most part, but can be a bit childish at times when she is arguing with Darcy or wants her way. She prioritizes her "family" above all else, but that doesn't mean she will always take their advice or heed their warnings. She can be a bit of a diva, as the self proclaimed "Princess and Protector" of the tavern. Her sleep magic allows her to be an effective bouncer at the tavern because she can put people to sleep if they are making a ruckus. Of course, sometimes she lets it slide because she enjoys a good fight now and then, much to Darcy's chagrin. Tasha is also a huge romantic and enjoys flirting with handsome fellows who frequent the tavern. She will be head over heels for a guy until he does something immature or imperfect and then proceed to quickly get over him and move on to the next best thing. She doesn't intend to be cruel in this way, but can often come off this way. Tasha plays a bit of the younger sister role to Darcy, so she considers him as good as family and enjoys teasing him and making management level decisions without him because she knows he would never fire her.
History: Tasha grew up with a single mother because her father left when she was very young and never came back. Her mother has always been a sickly woman and had to send Tasha to the orphanage because she couldn't afford to take care of her and of herself. Eventually, she moved to a less populated town to live with her brother when Tasha was 15, but at this point, Tasha was settled in the city with her friends/orphanage family and was working at Darcy's tavern, so they agreed it would be best for her to continue living there. Tasha still visits her mother on occasion, but is happy living in the capitol for now.
Tasha and Darcy's friendship began when she was about 5 and he was 15. As one of the older kids, it was Darcy's responsibility to help take care of the younger kids, but Natasha was so stubborn, she always insisted on doing things herself, so she was always more of an annoyance to take care of. After Darcy left the home around the age of 18, she was 8 and lost her best bickering buddy. Darcy visited often, which was nice and they were able to develop more of a familial relationship as she grew into her teens. When Darcy bought the tavern five years ago, Tasha made a bet with him that if she could develop her powers enough to put 8 adults to sleep, then he'd have to give her a job. At the time, she could only use her powers on small children during bed time, so he thought it would take her at least 5 years, but she was determined and was able to accomplish it in two years. As promised, he gave her the job and she has been a lovable pain in his arse ever since.
Others: Tasha is getting to be a pretty good cook since she has started to help the chefs out in the kitchen and will sometimes convince Darcy to add some of her recipes to the menu. She has her days when she is really motivated to do a good job and other days when she prefers to socialize with the customers instead of work.
* My idea for Tasha is to not really involve her too much in the plot. She will be more of an innocent bystander character. That said, if her loved ones are threatened, her sole focus would be on protecting them. I think it would be fun to see her flirt with customers. I'm not saying she has to get into a hostage situation, but I just think it would be funny to see her in one because she would be more annoyed than rattled. She'd let the villain say their peace, then put them to sleep and walk out. Idk I'm open to suggestions, but this is my general idea.
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If the Good Lord intended for you to bored for the rest of your life, He never would’ve invented the book.
Name: Liora Hunt
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Magic Power: Animal Possession
Nationality: Elysian
Occupation: Library Assistant? (Pretty please? XD)
Appearance:
Liora’s raven black hair has always been cut into a small bob just barely touching her shoulders. Perhaps she’s had it longer when she was a toddler, but she can hardly remember a time when she had hair that went down to her back. And besides, with short hair, one doesn’t have to give it such maintenance. Liora has light brown eyes with flecks of an even darker brown (the only way to see the darker flecks is for her to get up real close in the mirror) which her friends always claim as ‘pools of chocolate.’ Personally, she loves it whenever they refer to her eyes as chocolate, because who wouldn’t? Light freckles sprinkle their way across the bridge of her nose, to either side of her cheeks. Her facial appearance is quite small, as is everything else with her. She has a small frame, though that could be because she constantly wears black. Black turtlenecks, black pants, black boots. . . you get the idea. If she tries some bright artical of clothing, it tends to look a bit peculiar on her and not at all amazing and wonderful as her friends say. As for her height, she is five feet, six. And her overly protective brother just loves to remind her that she’s the shortest girl in their family. Not counting their beloved mother.
Personality:
Liora has such a shy personality that her friends tease that she’ll be a spinster by the time everyone is married and living happily ever after. Even the most kindest of remarks to her, will cause our dear Liora to blush like an idiot, and she hates it that she does this. Why must she always blush at even the nicest of compliments? Lord only knows. Regardless, Liora is the girl who will never tell your secrets, no brainer there. She is also one of the close-to-brainiacs-but-not at her school. Almost everyone comes to her for help with their school work and she helps them out. And by that, we mean she does it for them while they go ahead and play around. Not that Liora minds. Not at all. More exercise on her brain while her classmates fail their exams. Liora has a darker side to herself that anyone that really knew her would be shocked to find. She would do anything to keep her world from crumbling further than it has already. And by anything, she’s dead serious with anything. Now don’t you think she’d make the most perfect spy? No one would ever suspect she could be a part of a secret organization. Sweet, kind Liora with the rebels? What a ridiculous notion!
History:
Liora’s family. . . isn’t at all that well intact. When her father married her mother, things became complicated between the two families. Jole’s, da father, parents didn’t approve of the marriage because his soon-to-be-wife was born of a curious ability, Mind Control. His parents feared that the love and admiration of both youngsters was false, though the use of such an ability would greatly tax her mother. Regardless of what his parents said, Jole and Nara were wedded far away from both of their families. Only their closest friends and relatives showed to the event. Years later, both set of parents had somehow found the couple who had Faxon, Liora’s brother. They threatened to take the newborn baby away from her parents if they’ve didn’t do what they were told. Of course, when in a situation like that, her parents complied and resisted what force they had. Despite showing the white flag, her grandparents took Faxon away from her parents, never to be seen again.
Ten years later, that ‘never’ was to be proven when a certain little someone knocked on their door. Everyone was at home, still wondering where they had taken Faxon. Nara opened the door and looked bewildered at the twelve year old boy standing before her with. . . an odd four wheeled vehicle, jostling and hopping. The boy had deep scars along his neck and arms, Lord knows how he acquired those. The boy also had ruffled black hair, with bits of dirt on it. His very very dark brown eyes, almost making them look black, gave Nara hope that maybe this was her child? Then again, she seemed to be losing her mind whenever she looked at boys who would’ve been Faxon’s age. The boy introduced himself as the one and only Faxon. Her mother quickly snatched her long lost son into her clutches and hurried him inside. Questions booked around the table that night, except for Liora who was quiet as a mouse. What ability do you have? High Speed. How are your grandparents? Very unwell and going completely bonkers with old age. Though that could be the chemicals. Where were you all this time? In an underground city. My grandparents were doing all sorts of experiments on me, trying to figure out where our abilities come from and how we manifest them at spontaneous ages. How did you know where to find us? Well that’s easy. They had a map and marked in bold red was the location of your house. It even had your names and everything! They don’t know anything about Liora though. Why did you come here? He seemed hesitant at this question, blushing on the tips of his ears. I wanted to see how a family truly acted. From what I heard, my grandparents are quite upset with the both of you, for whatever reason. And there you have it. A happy reunion in the Hunt home and no one besides Faxon could’ve possibly been able to find them.
Except someone did, five years later. That certain someone was a a red headed young man with freckles running up and down his arms and splattered his face. The young man was wondering if Faxon was around. Jole pointed to the back of the house where laid a workshop with various BANG noises here and there. Red tucked a series of blueprints under him and marched towards Faxon. The next visitor was a plump old woman. And she too was wondering where he was. Suspicious with the woman’s familiar accent, that of his mother’s, he pointed eastwards where a series of ravines were. The old lady simply couldn’t find the long lost boy that had caused the League of Scientists so much trouble.
The following years, the visitors came for Liora. First it was her friends from school and then it was boys. The b-word that everyone was forbidden to speak. Faxon had a hard time with this rule because he always seemed to find it hilariously funny whenever his father would just slam the door at the sight of a boy on his doorstep. That year, Liora finally manifested. They were all worried that she wouldn’t have an ability. But when Liora and Tronus were taking their daily walks in countryside, Liora wondered what the world would look like if she was smaller. Much smaller than she already was. A bike boy came zooming around a corner, causing her startled self to fall flat on her face. When she got up to rub her face, she felt that it was particularly fat and squishy. Her hands felt too weird. Except, they weren’t hands at all but black paws! She had to be dreaming. There was just no way one could. . . unless they had that ability. Excitement course through her, we’re it not for the fact that her human body was still face down. Liora shooked her body, wondering if Tronus was freaking out. And after doing that for five full minutes, Liora transferred back into her own body and ran all the way home. Well, as best as she could, that is. After she delivered the news, Liora practices every single day with Tronus. In her mind, she believed that Tronus was the only one she could control. So with him, she only practiced.
The family grew closer, despite being incomplete for so long. Faxon was always in the workshop working on his next invention, Liora would busy herself with practicing her ability with her black cat, Tronus, while mother and father were always kept from the house, shuffling from job to job for a surprise for the children. The Hunt home was relatively peaceful. They didn’t have any unexpected visitors and no one from miles bothered them. No, they were quite satisfied with living on the outskirts of the city and would love to remain that way for years to come.
Likes:
- Hiding in small places
- Reading in those small crooks and kranies
- Know-it-all boys
Dislikes:
- Elders
- Surprises
- Being too quiet
Relationship Status:
Single
Family:
Jole - Father
Nara - Mother
Faxon - Older Brother
Veria - Younger Sister
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| Identity |Name: Amora Rivet
Nickname: Mora, Rivet
Age: Looks to be 19, but is 25
Magic Type: Runes
Race: Of Elven Descent
Nationality: Elysian
Occupation: Rebel Thief and Spy for Hire
| Orientation |
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: (Open)
{Appearance}
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Description: Amor has light skin and a face full of freckles, her ginger hair falls into a bob with a bit of a wave to it. Her eyes are a deep brown that are wise with the years she has not yet seen. Her ears have the distinctive curve and point to them that someone of Elven kin possesses.
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Height: 5’3
Scarring/Marking: On her upper lip (view spoiler), as well as a scar from having to cauterize a nasty leg wound.
Weapon: Dagger with Arm Sheath (view spoiler) Bow (view spoiler)
{Attire}
Main:
Cloak:
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| Personality |
Description: Amora is fairly smart women of few words, she is cunning, an easy lier, and confident in the line of ‘work’ she does. She is not tricked easy and is very well guarded, seemingly cold at times. Those who know Amora however know it is a defense not to get attached as anyone close to her as it can become a liability and get her or themselves killed and she is in fact a very caring person.
Flaws: A soft spot for children, her pride, not having people to back her.
Virtues: Her experience, free will, her independence.
Favorite Things:
| History |
Amore was the product of a prostitute and a bastard lord who fell for then Elven beauty her mother possessed. With her being an illegitimate child to an unknown lord and her mother hardly being able to care for her due to her being ill, she was sent off to a children’s home. It was there she took to pick pocketing in order to save up to buy extra rations. When Amora turned the ripe age of ten she was kicked out of the home and sent to the streets where a former guard took her in knowing it wasn’t safe for a young girl out there. He taught her how to defend herself as well as how to use a bow, it came to her naturally as did her rune magic, both skills being in her blood. When the war broke out and Arlent her adoptive father was called to battle he left to her his small fortune and the cottage they shared. Both knew he would not make the battle due to his growing years. When he did not return with the others Mora sold the cottage and used the money to buy a hunting dog, and supplies for what she was about to do next. Enraged that they had marched her father to his death she turned back to theft, eventually she learned to harness the power of the Elven magic coursing through her veins and begun to use that to her advantage. While she may be Elysian, Mora does not like the kings ways. She finds them vile and cruel, watching with a silver spoon in his mouth looking down at the empire he’s made himself.
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Friends: Open
Enemies: Open
Family
Mother: Leena - Deceased
Father - Unknown
Adoptive Father: Arlent Rivet - Missing, presumed dead
Pet: Her wolfhound Dire
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Samael Dante Judais FallenstarGender: Male
Age: 9 billion “18 in mortal years”
Race: angel/demon
“Unclean Abomination” in heaven
Nationality: Hell
Occupation: Prince of the Nine Hells
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Profile Pic
When not hidden, horns sprout from his forehead, black markings cover his face and body, and his eyes turn black with red irises.
A steel crown of thorns wraps around his brow.
When angered, changes to a large fiery beast
(see balrog) and cannot control his actions
⊰ PERSONALITY
Cold, callous, slow to trust, violent and conflicting with inner pain, full of anger, constantly struggling with his dark nature and good will.
⊰ BIO
The son of Azazel, youngest brother of and follower of Lucifer ,and Lithiana a young demoness, celebrated as an angel of heaven with his brother Razael, branded a heretic for not following an order by the arch angel Michael ,he was cast into the Hell. Later crowned by Lucifer as a young Prince of the 9 hells, he waged war with Heaven, and in the fray of his first battle, his mother lost her life to the angel Michael who made an example of her upon the palace of Hell, he chased Michael only to be struck down again and again, beaten bloody.
In the heat of a later battle he faced an angelic soldier who put up a true fight, as Samael removed his helm to look him in the eyes as he ended the wounded warrior, in a muffled dying voice he heard “S-Samael..” quickly removing the wounded soldier’s helmet to find it was Razael. As they exchanged glances and heartfelt words, Razael let out his last breath and died in Samael’s arms....
Samael’s eyes glowed red with hate as he slaughtered every....last... angel... on that battlefield
Coated in blood, from that moment all he could feel was pain and rage against the white winged murderers and traitors.
| Likes
Family
Flying at night
Swordplay
Martial arts
Archery
Battle tactics
Learning and expanding his abilities
| Dislikes
Orders from false authority
Sunlight
All Angels
Predjudice
Arch angel Michael
| Fears
Attachment
Loss of those close
Being useless
| Extra
Willing to do whatever he must to see that nobody hurts like he has ever again
Always has his black longsword Asteroth on hand, can call the sword, anyone who uses it goes on a bloodlust frenzy (the sword is cursed)
Carries 2, 2ft short blades as a secondary
Weakness:
As young and unskilled as he is, results of using most of his abilities doesn’t always work correctly
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So umm, I'm sorry but right now we're not really allowing angels and demons because that it not the universe this group is in. Please take a look at the Plot for clarity on this, and even the other topics under the Rules and Information for the same. So nationality and occupation will have to change according along with everything else.
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✯Name✯
~ Raina Loweye
✯Nickname(s)✯
~ Rain, Your Radiance
✯Age✯
~ 70
✯Gender✯
~ Female
✯Magic Power✯
~ Binding Magic - Raina's magic is one of the strongest in the land, since she practiced for over forty years and strengthened herself. Her bindings can only be broken by some of the strongest magic out there, but her loving care can make it snap.
✯Nationality✯
~ Elysian
✯Occupation✯
~ King's Mother
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✯Appearance✯
✯Face Claim✯
~ Julianne Moore
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✯Personality✯
~ Raina is definitely one of the kindest people you'll ever meet, caring for even the most evil people in times of need. She is quite courageous and will use her voice to stand against terrible things. But after her imprisonment, she gained yet another characteristic, anger at her own son. She never tends to act loving and caring around Clovis, for she isn't very content on the idea to lock her up in her own castle. But the rebels she heard about, she tends to wonder whether they are doing good or creating bad in her kingdom.
✯Theme Song✯
~ Booty Swing by Parov Stelar
✯Strengths✯
~ Her Attitude
~ Superior Place
~ Elderly Advantages
✯Weaknesses✯
~ Elderly Age
~ Not One To Fight
~ Courageousness
✯Relationship✯
~ Closed
✯History✯
~ Born in Elysia long ago, Raina was the child of the great king of the kingdom, known for peace. She had a great childhood, living fully in the castle and keeping far from the outside world. It seemed she wouldn't ever leave, but at the age of fifteen she left looking for a life of her own. She would come back of course, but with Leonard she loved and soon made king. They lived after her father's death, having many children, the eldest in which they named Clovis. Raina knew this child would become the king after her own husband died and so it happened. He fell in love with a woman named Seraphina and they were blessed with a child named Reverie. Raina couldn't believe it, she had a grandchild and a daughter-in-law. But Clovis didn't seem very content on making the kingdom a peaceful one and soon broke war out on Valia. Many died, and Clovis's wife, Seraphina disappeared without a trace. Raina was later locked in a room, hidden yet again in the castle she once walked freely in.
✯Weapons✯
~ None
✯Other✯
~ n/a
Name: Naomi GrenvilleAge: 21
Gender: Female
Magic Power: Sound Magic
Nationality: Elysian
Occupation: Apothecarist
Appearance:
Personality: Despite what she might seem, Naomi is rather quiet and sweet, usually keeping to herself. She doesn't like to put herself out there, so she generally comes across as a pushover and easy to manipulate. However, Naomi can be fierce when it comes to protecting her younger adopted siblings. If anyone hurts them in anyway, Naomi is there to beat up the bad guys (at least, as best as she can). She had gotten into trouble a lot when she was younger and Naomi has deeply regretted it. Ever since she has been trying to make up for past mistakes.
History: Naomi lived a quiet life with her mother and father. A too quiet life in her opinion. She was always getting into trouble with pranks and general recklessness. Her body always was covered in scrapes and bruises after a day of running around. She thought life was boring so she looked for ways to make it exciting. Then she began to run around with the wrong crowd.
In her early teens, Naomi became friends with an older boy, one who told her he ran away from home after arguing with his father. He was mysterious and charming to her, a quick friend that showed her how to do more daring things like pickpocket or cheat in games like poker. Soon they had a duo-thing going on and they got more and more into trouble. And Naomi might have fallen in love with him and he might have with her. One night he gave her a ring he bought and she has worn since. Their dealings all came to a halt when they were messing around with a couple of gang members. The gang got upset and things became violent. Naomi had to run away while he was left behind. When she snuck back later, there wasn't a trace of anyone and she thought he died.
From then on, Naomi decided to swear off that life and she began to take up her mother's profession. Their family always ran the apothecary, and Naomi had some experience with it, but after he was gone, she put her whole heart into it. It was when Naomi and her mother were out on errands when they ran into a pair of twin orphans and they took them in. Since then, Naomi has two siblings that she adores.
Others: Her ring is her most precious possession even though it's relatively cheap. She always wears it.
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| Identity |Name: Ezer Otto Balder
Nickname: Bade
Age: 19
Magic Type: Plant
Nationality: Elysian
Side of the Rebellion: He is fairly neutral, however with one of his considered childhood friends being a rebel he has turned their spare barn into a overnight safe house.
Occupation: Farmer, shepherd, merchant
| Orientation |
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: (Open)
{Appearance}
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Description: Ezer’s wispy, black hair comes down to his cheekbone, he has fair skin, full lips and long lashes. His eyes are a golden honey color with the shadows of sleepless nights evident under them.
Height: 5’8
Scarring/Marking: Ezer has a scar on his calf from a fox attack back when he was in his early teens.
Weapon/Crook: His crook is a simple full length, hand carved crook, he carries a hunting knife and a bow on him at all times however.
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Main:
Alt:
| Personality |
Description: Ezer’s is a very sociable person, his people skills are good for when he sets up his family’s stand in the market every Saturday. Ezer has been known to have his protective shepherd nature bleed into to his personal life often making him protective of those he calls a friend. He is quite charming and has the sort of smile thats contagious. Ezer is patient and is more the type to ask questions before he strikes.
Flaws:
Virtues:
Favorite Things: Ezer loves fruits, sweets and people.
| History |
The Balder family has been known through out the generations as one of the more trusted farms. The farm and the family name has been passed for years, along with earth centered magic until him that is. Ezer is the third born of a seven child house hold. He spent most of his time as both a teacher and a student when it came to running the farm. As Ezer grew so did his abilities, it was useful to have during what would have been a bad harvest. Though he is best when it comes to tending to crops he always liked being with the animals better. Around the age of ten Ezer began his shepherd training and he caught on very quickly. However one of his first nights with the herd alone he was attacked. Ever since then he has still keep being a shepherd, he liked the peacefulness of it.
| Other Details |
Friends: Amora Rivet
Enemies: Open
Family: His mother, father and
Companions/Pets: His trusty herding dogs Amin and his mate Bituin (white) (view spoiler), as well as a smoky grey and black lamb named Madhu (view spoiler), whom follows his shepherd around like he’s his mother.
Name: Lei FanAge: 27
Gender: Male
Magic Power: Plant Magic
Nationality: Elysian
Occupation: Elysian Soldier
Appearance:
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Personality: Lei isn't the sharpest tool in the shed, but what he lacks in intelligence, he makes up for in compassion and determination. Lei made up his mind a long time ago that his first priority is to keep his loved ones safe. As a soldier, he does his best to always be alert and perceptive to questionable behavior. When there is no threat or danger, Lei is easygoing and a total goofball. He is the idiot that will organize pranks like having soup explode in his superior officer's face. His younger sister encourages to act more mature, but he reasons that if he is going to die in battle any day, then it's important to him to enjoy the lighthearted moments while he can. He isn't an especially strong individual, nor gifted in strategizing, but is rather talented in cooking. He often tells others that he is only going to be a soldier until the war is over and then he is going to open his own restaurant.
History: Lei's family has a history of healing magic on his father's side and plant magic on his mother's side, so medicine has been a part of his life from the very beginning. His family also has a history of working for the royal family of Elysia. 15 years ago, when the war began with Valia, Lei's parents were working for the royal family as doctors. They were sent off to war to help aid the Elysian forces, but ultimately died in combat. Lei was 12 at the time and after the death of his parents, was worried about what could happen to his sister and grandfather should the Valians win. His grandfather took care of him and his little sister, Luli (now 25). They were both groomed to take over the family business, but Lei, inspired by his parents' sacrifice, decided to contribute his powers to the military instead so as to end the war more swiftly. Luli and Lei often fight over this because his sister hates that he is a part of the army and hates that he is working under the same royal family that got their parents killed. Due to this, aren't as close as they used to be, but still care for each other deeply. Their grandfather passed away three years ago, so Luli has been running the practice on her own since then and Lei will occasionally stop by and help out on his free time if he especially misses her and will put up with her glares. He is a friendly guy in general and tries to make friends with his fellow soldiers.
Others: He has a strong fear of the royal family, but does take his job seriously and is proud to be a soldier because he feels like he is protecting people. Not everyone sees it this way, but he believes that one day they will.
*my idea for Lei is as more of a side character. I wanted to make him a proper profile because of his relation to Luli and I could see him coming in and out of her story line. Individually, though, I think it would be interesting to see him struggle with the morality of his position in supporting the royal family when they are still being horrible to the people. I think it could be interesting to see him have run-ins with the resistance. I could also see him taking injured people to his sister for help, regardless of what side of the revolution they are on. I think it could be fun to watch him cower before the royal family because they honestly scare him and he feels like the king could incinerate his poor plants if he makes one wrong move. I would also like to see him use his powers to help rebuild war torn structures or using his healing knowledge on the battlefield.
Name: Ilona (Ih-lona) Noelle HunterNickname(s): None, but she will happily accept one
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Magic Power: Telekinesis
She has the ability to lift any object up any height that she can still see, but anything heavier than she is, or near her weight will most likely be harder, and cause her to tire out far faster. She can lift inanimate objects, but living beings are still hard for her, she’s still working on it with some animals.Nationality: Elysian
Occupation: Princess
Appearance:
Ilona has a headful of wavy, dark chocolate coloured curls down to her shoulders, lying on her shoulders. She has a pair of hazel-blue coloured eyes that are soft and warm, but also great at expressing any emotion she chooses. She stands at about 5'7, an average height for any fully grown woman. She weighs about the proportional to her height and is quite fit. She has a lightly tanned complexion, which can seem darker under most lights. She normally wears darker colours, especially black.
Personality: Ilona is a rather quite person, and normally doesn’t speak very loudly, not only because she believes her opinions aren’t important, but also because she detests it when people just her because of her rather "exotic" accent. She can sometimes feel people’s emotions, or at least predict which one her friends or acquaintances have, as she has the ability to break down facial features quite well and use them to predict emotions. She is, to a certain extent, quite wise, and gives good advice to people who really need it, but otherwise, she is just quiet when you ask for advice. She can’t really find it in her to hate anyone, but she can strongly dislike them and causes her to act quieter and more hostile around them. She has a different combat style, some moves which rely heavily on her power of telekinesis, but most don’t. She is nice, and rather friendly, and would make friends pretty easily if she weren’t stuck in the castle with her father protecting her all day.
History: Born to Queen Seraphina’s older brother Alexander and his wife, Evelyn, Ilona was always their pride and joy, and was the only thing that was keeping their family together. Her mother had always supported the rebels, but in a quieter way, since she knew that by marriage she was a royal. Alexander was outraged when he found out, but he would create a false memory of her not supporting the rebels until she found out, causing an infinite loop of her feeling hopeless. When Ilona turned five, she finally found out and told her mother about it, then her mother told her “I’m going out to see someone.” then she committed suicide, which Ilona only found out about when after her father harshly told her that her mother was dead, which shattered the heart of a six year old that just turned six. She locked herself in her room and shattered objects all around her with her powers just from her emotional instability, and now she has a scar on her forearm from a glass shard that dug in when she threw something across the room by accident that landed on herself. She cried and cried for days until her father came in here to ask her to stop crying, and she learned her lesson when he slapped her across the face when she asked for a bandage. After that, she always bought her own bandages from the market, and never asked for help from him. Once when he was sleeping, she wanted to stab him, but then she burst out in tears, and ran back to her own room, not able to hurt him and not wanting to dishonour the memory of her mother. She has been cautious around her father ever since, staying calm and quiet, especially around her father. She’s always kind of watched Reverie when she leaves the castle, and knows a lot about her, but never approaches her.
Family:
Mother- Evelyn Jane Hunter (deceased)
Father- Alexander Hunter
Aunt - Seraphina Loweye (deceased)
Uncle - Clovis Loweye
Cousin - Reverie Loweye
Others: She isn’t particularly supportive of the rebels or the royals.
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name: Oliver Barnesnickname: Spectre is a nickname that all who are part of the underground I.E. thieves, assassins, etc know him by no one knows his real name.
age:25
gender: Male
Nationality: Elysian
Magical Power: Power sensing
personality: Cold and calculative are just a couple of words that describe Oliver, he has a reputation of using unconventional methods to either get rid of someone or getting information about someone. He is not one to be underestimated the second someone does that its game over, although he may be a cold hearted killer he gentle with kids. He is one to always help out kids, whether it's protecting them or giving them some food.
appearance:
history: Oliver had a pretty normal childhood, at the age of 6 his parents died in a house fire leaving him orphaned with no where to go. The church in his town was kind enough to shelter him until a man came by on a visit, the man recognized who oliver was and began to talk to him. Oliver found it strange that the man started to talk to him but the man said something that would have oliver's attention, he said that the fire was not an accident and that the people who set the fire did so because oliver's father didn't want to pay a fee of protection.
Being told this oliver could feel anger rising in him he felt like killing anyone for what happened, the man seeing that boy wanted to hurt all those involved decided to take him under his wing. Several years went by since their first meeting, but the stranger who oliver now knew him as Mr. Smith and since his that time mr. smith has been training him in hand to hand combat, survival skills, how to gut and skin an animal, etc. Mr. Smith was precise about oliver's training, it took oliver awhile to fully understand what his training was about he was being trained to be an assassin. At first he was nervous but Mr. Smith pushed him through his training and the nervousness vanished. By the time Oliver was 24 he already had 34 kills to his name and he wasn't planning on stopping. The nickname Spectre was given to him because he operated in the shadows and when he striked he left no evidence that he was ever there, so when people began to be killed with no signs of a killer coming into their home newspapers from all around began to report dubbing the killer Spectre.
relationship status: single
job:Assassin
family: none
alliances: himself
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Okay, here comes my brainchild:Name: Johanna Bonhes
Nickname(s): Jo to her friends, Lady Venom to anyone else who doesn’t know her name.
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Magic Power: Telepathy
Nationality: Excommunicated Elysian
Occupation: Assassin/Thief-for-hire
Appearance: Face Claim- Kate Beckinsale (Selene, from Underworld) www.pinterest.com/pin/133489576432634...
But with a half mask covering the lower half of her face from an inch under her eyes down.
Bow https://www.aliexpress.com/item/Arche... the bow has a blade at each neck.
Arrows https://www.tapatalk.com/groups/paleo... Two quivers, one over the shoulder, across the lower back. The different types of arrows she uses are explained in the “Others” section.
Knives (x2) https://armsindustries.com/gerber-lmf...
Throwing knives- (x6 of the image.) https://www.bladesandbows.co.uk/expen...
All of her weapons have a symbol of a coiled viper engraved somewhere on them. For her knives it is in the middle of the blade, for the bow, it’s on the lower back of the bow, on either quiver it is near the opening.
Personality: (At least 6 lines) Johanna is a strange one, to say the least. Things that go bump in the night or freak people out or are otherwise considered gross, like spiders, are considered adorable to her. This might have something to do with her childhood, creepy crawlies being the only other thing around. WHen she sees a new creepy crawly she’s never seen before, the first thing she’s probably gonna do is see if it’s venomous. The venomous ones are her favorite, because she can use the poisons they secrete to coat her arrows and they’re usually the “prettiest” Jo never starts something she doesn’t intend to finish. Whether you still have the money at the end or not, if she engages a contract to kill someone or steal something, she probably won’t not do it. Johanna’s normally the silent type, partly because she’s mute, and partly because she’s anti-social. To her, people are wastes of space on such a scale that they are essentially a virus as far as she’s concerned.
History: Johanna was born to a poor family. By the time she had come into the world, her father had already become a thief out of necessity. They were poor people with no real trade, they couldn’t make enough money to survive and no one would hire either of her parents. They were able to get by on the money Jo’s father made stealing and selling things, enough to survive, but that was it.
Being born mute, Jo was at an immediate disadvantage for the better part of her early life, especially once she joined her father in his thieving escapades. She began developing her telepathy out of necessity, and as time went on, it became increasingly more beneficial. The ability to establish communication without otherwise moving and being able to sense the consciousness of others made thievery so much easier for a pair of street rats.
At some point, the father/daughter duo of thieves began taking contracts. You could make a lot more money being a thief when you were getting paid to steal things, instead of stealing something that was hopefully valuable enough to be worth selling. From there, that evolved into more dangerous contracts, assassinations, mercenary work, you name it, if you had the money, they’d do it.
For a while, they lived well enough. They were making enough money to get off the streets and into a house, they ate well, her father picked up a trade as a merchant. Jo was set to marry the son of another merchant. Things were looking up for the Bonhes family of three.
All good things must come to an end, as Jo and her family found out when their past came back to bite. A rumor began spreading that the new merchant in town and his wife were the thieves that had made so much trouble in the past, and Jo’s parents were arrested, and later executed. Orphaned, Jo has since become known as Lady Venom, her coiled viper being found somewhere on each victim she is contracted to kill or somewhere in each house she is paid to steal from.
Others: Johanna is mute. She communicates through a mixture of telepathy and sign language, although she rarely speaks unless spoken too directly.
Johanna has immunized herself against venoms and poisons by purposely taking small enough amounts of the poison to not be fatal. At best, you could give her a headache or send her to bed early unless it was one of the toxins she has not yet encountered, which is mainly the toxins produced by fish not easily found.
She carries several different kinds of arrows, marked by the fletchings:
White Fletchings- The arrows with white fletchings are normal arrows, there are no toxins or dangerous payloads being carried.
Black Fletchings- The arrows with black fletchings are the first in the list of arrows designed to cause more problems after the arrow is removed. These arrows have a spiral head, so the wound won’t close, and are rusty, which can cause problems worse than the wound itself, like infection or worse case scenario amputation. Depending on how hard the arrow hits, the head may shatter, leaving pieces of rusty metal in the wound.
Red Fletchings- Arrows with red fletchings do not in themselves cause damage. Instead they carry a payload of black powder in their hollow heads, exploding on impact with the same force as a Cherry Bomb.
Green Fletchings- Arrows with green fletchings are designed with heavier heads, to pierce armor and fly farther.
Yellow Fletchings- Yellow fletchings have arrowheads coated in a paralyzing agent. This agent can, within a minute or two of entering someone’s bloodstream, render them slow and weak if not paralyzed. The average man can be paralyzed with this arrow’s toxin, while larger men can withstand it to a certain degree. A common symptom of the toxin is general numbness.
Orange Fletchings- Orange arrows have heads coated in wolfsbane, a toxin that can kill a bear of a man in minutes.
Striped Fletchings- White fletched arrows with black stripes are coated in a cocktail of venoms from various spiders, scorpions, and snakes. The spider and some of the scorpion venoms eat at the flesh around the wound, creating a lesion, while the snake venoms migrate throughout the body. Death occurs within a day, regardless of how deadly the wound is, unless the victim can survive the poison or else has an antidote or the poison is drawn from the wound.
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✯Name✯
~ Colin Simkin
✯Nickname(s)✯
~ Cole
✯Age✯
~ 25
✯Gender✯
~ Male
✯Magic Power✯
~ Mind Reading - A great power you may think, but mind reading can get a little annoying. Luckily, Colin has learned to control who he listens to and when. Makes it amazing to not have over a million tiny voices in your head.
✯Nationality✯
~ Elysian
✯Occupation✯
~ King's Spy
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✯Appearance✯
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✯Face Claim✯
~ Sean O'Pry
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✯Personality✯
~ Colin is quite quiet and mysterious, he's one of those people you don't want to meet or interact with. He stays quite far from danger and doesn't like interacting with others, but for the King, he'll do anything. Colin is very loyal, he will die for those he works for, and he tends to gather information by sticking with the crowd. Nothing means more to him than getting a great reputation with royalty. Colin isn't very nice towards strangers, but with people he needs to manipulate and with friends, he's quite charming.
✯Theme Song✯
~ Closer by Paulina Andreeva
✯Strengths✯
~ His Place With The King
~ His Quite Nature
~ His Charming Attitude
✯Weaknesses✯
~ His Sparky Attitude
~ His Lack Of Friends
~ His Place Within The Royals (Little Trinket)
✯History✯
~ Born in Elysia to a noble father and a peasant mother, Colin lived a life of royalty. He gathered information for his father on events by spying on them, his quiet nature helping him along the way. Growing up, he left the house to start something of his own. Colin spyed on the King once in awhile, until one day Clovis noticed him and saw potential. He gathered with him and was soon trusted with gathering info not from the King, but for him. Colin has been the King's spy ever since, and no one understands how he became to be.
✯Weapons✯
~ Broadsword
✯Other✯
~ n/a
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| Identity |{Name}
Ailbhe (AL-va) - Min - Dilsha
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{Allias(s)} Lady Ailbhe of the Dilsha House, the Countess of Time
{Nickname}
{Age} 21
{Magic Type} Slowing
{Part in Rebellion} Loyal to the High King
{Nationality} Naulin (view spoiler) /
{Occupation} Countess
{Time in Elysian} 2 years
| Orientation |
{Gender} Female
{Sexuality} Heterosexual
{Relationship Status} (Open)
| Appearance |
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{Description} Ailbhe’s black hair is cut rather short framing her face rather well and making her ivory skin seem even paler. Her almond eyes are a deep brown seemingly black while her lips full and are a natural light pink color.
{Height} 5’5
{Scarring/Marking} N/A
| Attire |
{Description} Since Naulin is a ocean side Kingdom Ailbhe tends to wear lighter clothing more adapted to life on the water. Some think this style of dress is not proper but when most of your job includes overseeing shipments to the different kingdoms one must be adapt to fight.
{Main}
{Alt}
| Extra’s |
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{Weapon}
{Baldric}
| Personality |
{Description} Ailbhe is confident in both herself and her magic, it makes her seem cocky and immature which is the opposite of what she is. Despite many thinking she is an immature, cocky, silver spooned child, Ailbhe is neither of those things, in fact she is quite mature and well mannered like every women of status should be. She is soft spoken and rather friendly one on one or in small group, but in the company of many her voice is clear and demanding to be heard over the roar of a crowd.
{Flaws}
{Virtues}
{Favorite Things}
| History |
Ailbhe was born into her noble status, father was the head of house before he passed leaving her as head of house to watch over her sister. In the death of her father left many of his close ties as well as the family business, shipments of various goods. When she was five Ailbhe’s baby sister came into the world, taking her mother in the process. As soon as she was of age Ailbhe took to the sea’s and lived up to her countess status, though she could be corrupt the only time Ailbhe has used her status for gain is when someone threatened her or her sister. When she turned nineteen she decided to visit Elysia, taking her fourteen year old sister with her. They reside in the castle in a guest room across from one another. Both Ailbhe and her sister are very close, she loves her baby sister will all her heart and would do anything for her.
| Other Details |
{Friends} Open
{Enemies} Open
| Family |
{Mother}
{Father}
{Siblings} (a sister, hoping someone will make her, there is a five year age difference so she’s 16
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