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━━P A N D O R A W A T S O N x 『a』steria ; straight ; xix ; f
⇁ 【b】irthdate: 08/28/99
⇁ 【b】irthplace: fountain hills, arizona
⇁ 【p】ower level: 3

⇁ 【p】antheon: greek
⇁ 【y】ear: 1
⇁ 【h】ouse: violet

⇁ 【v】oice: quiet

⇁ 【p】 ersonality: Pandora is very quiet, and usually calm and collected. She is a germaphobic, and hates it when things are dirty. As a perfectionist, Pandora was never happy with anything she did. Pandora hates asking for help, being the center of attention, and rudeness. She always pays attention to the smallest details, and is shy and worrisome.

⇁ 【h】istory: Pandora was raised in a average household, with her grandparents. Her parents died when she was 3 by murder. Her grandparents always thought that it broke her a bit. Pandora received the letter when she was suspended in school for flipping a table at students, and her grandparents were overjoyed that this bland child could be accepted. Pandora absolutely hates the school, and just wants to go home.

❝where were you all these years?❞
[ theme song ] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rO3gg...

[Turner [hiatus]]

━━(i.) Identity
⇁ name: Dominique Lefebvre
⇁ sexuality: pansexual
⇁ deity: rakshasa
⇁ nickname: Dom

━━(ii.) Birth
⇁ birthdate: 4/18 (22)
⇁ birthplace: Paris, FR
⇁ birthname: Dominique Michel Lefebvre
⇁ power level: 6.5 [flight, invisibility, illusion and shapeshifting, enhanced senses]

━━(iii.) House
⇁ pantheon: hindu
⇁ year: 4
⇁ roommate: (add once accepted)
⇁ house: saffron

━━(iv.) Appearance
⇁ eyes: pale green
⇁ hair: black
⇁ build: toned
⇁ voice: Stromae; will often drop to a comforting murmur
⇁ notable traits: Dom takes very good care of his body. He’s got a pull up bar in his door frame and he uses it regularly. He goes shirtless more often that he needs to (he likes to show off his abs), and has a series of tattoos over his collarbones and arms. He makes a great first impression: super white teeth, charming-as-hell cheshire grin.

━━(iv.) Disposition
⇁ personality:
- sympathetic, but not necessarily empathetic
- likes helping people, even if they don’t see it as helping
- he probably knows best, but can let you think you do for a little while at least
- keeps his cool like nobody’s business, excessively confident
- good at keeping a secret, but may selectively let something slip to the right person at the right time; meaning he’s an exceptionally good listener, always there for people to vent to
- cultivates a robust collection of rumors (a well-placed piece of gossip can do a lot)
- if someone does manage to get on his bad side, he’s certainly not going to do his own dirty work
- takes an unhealthy amount of delight in engineering drama
- so much charm, a real sweet talker
- flirtatious, but not physically promiscuous; too smart to cheat but too self-assured to stick with someone that holds him back
- highly ambitious
- has a strong grasp on his abilities, is tempted to use them often but is (usually) able to hold back; has been tempted to shapeshift in order to use other people’s likenesses to pass information or frame people he doesn’t like, but has only done so a couple of times
⇁ history: Dominique learned from a young age that you catch more flies with honey than with vinegar. With an actress and lawyer for parents, charisma was a particularly important skill. Observing the way his mother smoothed over disagreements and carefully manipulated social situations to maintain a happy medium taught Dom a lot about how people work. He was always popular in school, perhaps due in part to his mother’s delicate manipulations of the APE [PTA] and a natural affinity for sport. He wasn’t particularly fond of academics, but did well enough (occasionally convincing others to help with his weaker subjects), and was set to attend University for political science when his letter from the academy arrived. It seemed logical, given a few invisibility scares, and he wouldn’t pass up an opportunity like a school full of gods, so it was decided at once that he would attend.
⇁ mannerisms:
- Often runs a hand over his chin during discussion, sometimes to stall to let his point sink in.
- Will definitely kiss a lady’s hand upon introduction, if it seems appropriate, also likely to do the typical double-cheek kiss.
- It may be freezing, but if he’s running there’s a 80% chance it’s in a tank or topless.
⇁ misc:
- If he spots someone in distress will offer to take them somewhere private where they can decompress, and will provide a shoulder to cry on and/or an open ear.
- His phone is triple password protected to hide his database of intel.

[Spadez (or Kadyn)]

Part 1



━━(i.) Identity
⇁ name: Akame Shimizu
⇁ name meaning(s): Akame means red or blood. Shimizu means water.
⇁ sexuality: Bi
⇁ gender: Biologically male. Really doesn't care much for gender titles, however.
⇁ status: Single
⇁ deity: Kappa
⇁ nickname: N/A

━━(ii.) Birth
⇁ birthdate: March 12th
⇁ birthplace: Iwate Prefecture Japan, Tōno
⇁ birthname: Rovuresu Kodomo
⇁ name meaning(s): Rovuresu means Loveless. Kodomo means Child.
⇁ nickname: Rover
⇁ power level: 6

━━(iii.) House
⇁ pantheon: Shinto
⇁ year: 1
⇁ roommate: Han
⇁ house: Blood

━━(iv.) Appearance
⇁ eyes: Dark brown
⇁ hair: Blonde with black tips and black underneath
⇁ height: 5'1
⇁ weight: 128 lbs
⇁ build: Feminine
⇁ notable traits:
*Short height
*His eyes

━━(iv.) Disposition
⇁ personality: (view spoiler)[Akame has always been a difficult person to understand. In the past, he was kind. He was still a killer, sure, but at least he let people close. Well, those people willing to get close and get to know him, that is. Akame now, he's different. Akame is very energetic and always prepared for the worse. And by worse, I mean he's always prepared for a fight. Akame is easy to irritate and anger, and always makes it a point to challenge people, especially those he feels have some sort of power.

Akame is a trickster/prankster. He finds joy in the fear or irritation of others. He finds joy in winning, and others losing. He finds joy in the misfortune of others. But, despite his personality, he is not completely heartless. He seems to have trust issues and fear allowing people close, but he secretly does care. He observes from afar, and if he finds interest in you and sees you struggling, he'll try helping you. Anonymously, of course.

Akame, despite his ready to attack personality, is actually really polite. He always says 'please' and 'thank you'. And, later on, it's possible he may ask permission before drinking your blood. He shakes your hand when he meets you, and refuses to cut people off when they're speaking. Not to mention he'll hold doors open for people, even if he's in the middle of arguing with them.

Akame seems to have a curiosity towards people. It's possible he doesn't know how to make friends, so he uses his arrogance and aggression show towards them. Which, undoubtedly, pushes them further away. Or perhaps he's scared of attachment and uses this all to push people further away from him, for some unknown reason. Perhaps his body remembers the pain he felt in his past life, and uses these emotions to try protecting him, but to their dismay, it just causes both parties to be confused at the emotions.

Akame has a strange craving for water and cucumbers. Well, more than the average person. He can drink more than 9 large gallons of water a day, and keep going, if people let him. (hide spoiler)]

[Spadez (or Kadyn)]

Part 2

⇁ history:
First Life: (view spoiler)[Rovuresu, or Rover as some may of known him, was born in the same place his current reincarnation was born near, the waters of Kappabuchi. Rover, just like his current life, was born a male. In fact, only in one of his reincarnated life was he born a female. Even in his past life, Rover was obsessed with politeness. But he wasn't like other Kappa's. Well, perhaps in the beginning he would kidnap children, drown horses and rape women, but that part of him was taken away when he was 14 years old.

Rover made an acceptance to those who'd throw cucumbers in his river. Which, have always been his favorite food, even more so than human liver. The people who did so, he'd allow them and their families to bathe in his waters, while he kept hidden and watched from afar. He'd observe them. He was always curious of the human folk. "Where do they go?" He wondered. "Why are they here?" This question always pondered in his mind. But, he could never get the information if he kidnapped someone, and he knew if he were to approach those who he allowed to bathe in or drink his water, they'd flip out. So, he just sat back and watch.

Out of all the people who interested him, a young boy around the same age as himself is what interested him the most. This boy seemed different. He was quiet and distant. He held so much sadness but so much hope in his eyes. He rarely ever smiled. But this boy, he was the one who'd come to deliver the cucumbers for his family. And usually, every Friday afternoon after doing so, he'd sit by the water bed and quietly move a strange object over a thinner object that smelled of bark. But it had sharp edges. Surely, someone could easily become hurt if they were to run their fingers across this object (he's talking about a pencil and paper, btw). But this boy never did. He'd just stare intently at the dark water, while a small noise could be made from the two objects clashing together. Then, after he finished about an hour later, he'd get up and leave. Rover hated when he left. Why did he leave? Did he have somewhere important to be?

Rover's curiosity grew more and more each day. And each day the boy came, Rover would find somewhere closer to watch. What was it that he was doing that was so entertaining?

When Rover and the boy were about 10 years old, that's when Rover had finally shown himself. Though the boy did not run away. Sure, he looked startled, but he seemed more curious upon seeing a scaly, gold eye creature just barely poking it's head out of the water, staring at him. It was the moment of truth.
The boy did not come for 2 weeks. Sure, Rover could of went looking for him, but why would he? Why should he care about a boy like him? ..Did he care? No, probably not. Rover, at the time, didn't know what it was like to care. Or to have someone care for him, for that matter.

Within the 2nd week, the boy had finally shown up with a bucket of cucumbers. The boy did not explain why he was away. He didn't even speak, for that matter. He just stared at Rover, tossed a cucumber in, before he sat down and continued doing what he normally did on that piece of bark, and eventually, Rover made it up onto land and sat next to him.

The beauty that two pieces of wood, and the mind of a young boy, could create, shocked Rover. Could.. Something so beautiful as this drawing actually exist in the mind of a boy? Or.. In the mind of anyone? The boy had drawn Rover's forest and his river, but he drew it more beautiful than it actually was. Was this the way all humans saw the world?

As the years went on, this boy, known as Usagi, and Rover, had became the best of friends. Usagi rarely spoke, but that never bothered Rover. He talked enough to fill the silence between them. Usagi listened, and that's all that Rover needed. Rover never realized how lonely he was until he had found someone to fill his empty world.

Rover still hunted, just never around Usagi. This was never a side of himself he wanted Usagi to see. But somehow, deep inside, Rover knew Usagi probably knew. They just never talked about it.

If Usagi didn't change Rover's life enough, he sure did when Rover was 14. Everyone knows how to get away from a Kappa. In fact, it's pretty common knowledge, and this knowledge ruined nearly all of Rover's live meals. Everyone knows a Kappa out of water has a bowl on their head, filled with the water from the river or lake from which they live in. Everyone knows that's their power source. And, just about everyone knows how polite Kappas are. Well, as polite as a blood drinking water monster can be. If you bow, almost all Kappas will bow back, instantly draining the water out of their bowls. Upon doing so, they'd have to stay there, frozen like that, until their bowl gets filled back up with the water from their lake or river. However, most would not do this. Most would normally use this chance to run away, not knowing the one little tidbit that might change theirs, and the Kappa's, life forever. If you were to fill this bowl up, the Kappa would be in your favor for all eternity. And that's exactly what happened. After Rover's current kill had failed miserably, he was stuck there for days. He was hungry, thirsty and tired. That's when Usagi had came to the rescue. He showed up with a bucket of water, refilling Rover's bowl for him. Rover assumed Usagi grew worried upon Rover's not returning for a few days, and had went to see if he needed aid. Though, Usagi never said anything about it.

After that, Rover followed Usagi everywhere. It was rare for him to leave his side. In fact, they stayed together until they were both 19 and Usagi was to be wed. Usagi.. Wed.. To a beautiful girl.. A girl. That gender was still foreign to Rover. Why were their boys and girls and not just.. People? Why was it frowned upon for the same gender to like each other? Human costumes were really weird.

Rover never said anything, though. He was happy that this girl made Usagi happy. No one else, other than Rover, had ever gotten Usagi to smile like he did when he was around her. It was safe to say Rover felt a tight pain in his chest when he saw them together, but he was happy for Usagi, none the less. And the girl seemed nice, so he knew Usagi was in good hands.

However, Rover's view of the girl was different from how she viewed Rover. She viewed Rover as a threat. She had the man, but she feared the man was secretly in love with his best friend. But she thought she had Usagi wrapped around her tiny finger. She thought, since he was choosing to marry her and not Rover, that Usagi would do anything for her, even send Rover back to his homeland. Which, by now, was across the country, being they had moved to American by now (with the acception of ordering lake water from Rover's home and having it delivered to them once a month). But Usagi wouldn't do it. In fact, he grew furious and threatened to call off the wedding at such a atrocious request.

Fearing the sudden anger in him, the girl knew what it was she had to do. And she did it without hesitance. She knew about Rover. She knew, because Usagi had trusted her enough to tell her. He trusted her not to tell. And yet, there she was, running to the city to inform them that her fiance was harboring a criminal. A monster. They were marching on the doorstep, and not much time was left. Rover and Usagi knew this. But Rover did not know what was about to happen next.

They'd probably torture Rover. Keep him locked up and use him for military purposes. They'd kill him, or be the cause of his death later on. Usagi couldn't have that happen. He had pulled Rover into a tight embrace, their warm lips touching for the first and last time. Before Rover could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. Upon glancing down, blood was covering not only his shirt, but Usagi's hand and blade as well. The pain was unbearable. He slowly collapsed in Usagi's arms, a look of confusion filling his face as he stared up at the now crying man. Usagi cried, but said nothing. Why.. Why not just this once say something to ease the pain..? Why did he stare at him with such a sad look? Just like that Rover's life had ended.

They say that when you die, your life flashes before your eyes. All your greatest memories, and greatest mistakes. All your pain, sadness and happiness. Perhaps that's the case in some cases, but it was not like that for Rover. He had no time to think back on his life memories. To remember the curiosity that filled him when he first saw Usagi. To remember the happiness that filled him whenever he'd see Usagi smile or hear his laugh. To remember the sadness he felt when Usagi came home and informed him he was getting married. To remember the pain he felt when Usagi had kissed and stabbed him at the same time. To.. Feel the pain of Usagi's acid tears that hit his face as his vision blurred and he had took in his final breath. Just like that, his life had began and ended in less than a minute. Just like that, it was over. (hide spoiler)]

[Spadez (or Kadyn)]

Part 3

Current Life: (view spoiler)[ Akame, just like the others, does not remember his past. Which, again, is probably a good thing. The past is such a painful feeling. Perhaps the past should stay in the past, and not be brought into the future.

Akame was born in Iwate Prefecture Japan, Tōno in a town near the waters of Kappabuchi. Akame's father was a traveling lawyer, while his mother was a prostitute. They both helped people in their own way. Akame's father helped putting people in jail, while Akame's mother helped men out of their clothes. Ironic. Normally this only happened in movies. But things in movies always are based off of real life events. This was real life. This was Akame's reality. Reality sucked.

Everyone in Japan knew about Kappas. It was just one of the bedtime stories parents would tell their children to try teaching them something. However, Akame's parents were never around to tell him this stuff, so he had to find out about them in books and from other children. But they were what they were. Stories. Make believe. They were not something to be feared. At least, not by Akame, since he never believed supernatural creatures existed. Akame knew not to fear them like the other creatures, because all monsters could be destroyed. All monsters had a weakness, whether it be a blade or love. If they bled, they could die. That's how Akame viewed it, anyways.

Akame was always a troubled child. He often pulled pranks on children, because he found it hard to communicate with them. He never learned how to, after all. Even on days children's parents would come to talk about their jobs, or to watch their children receive awards, his parents never came. There used to be a time he got many awards for his grades, but by age 10, he had stopped caring and stopped trying. That's when he resulted to pulling his pranks and doing just about anything in his power to receive his parents attention. Though, he'd never admit this to be his reason.

Despite his attitude towards everything, one thing has never changed from his past life: His love of cucumbers, and his love of swimming. He has always been a competitive swimmer. In fact, it never ceases to amaze people just how quick of a swimmer he is. Almost like he was born and raised in the water.
Due to having been swimming since he was 5 nearly non-stop, Akame has trained himself to hold his breath under water for nearly 12 minutes. There's often times he'll go to the park or school pool and sit on the bottom of the pool and just stare around at the blue surroundings. He has always felt at home in the water.

By age 15, he had received a letter requesting him coming here. He wasn't sure why. He received horrible grades. He rarely showed up to school as is. But his parents thought it was a good idea. Perhaps this was just their way of finally getting rid of him. It's been 4 months since then that he's been here. (hide spoiler)]

⇁ mannerisms:
*Extremely polite
*Drinks about 8 to 9 large gallons of water a day
*Plays with his hair when bored or nervous
*Whenever he sees water, he gets a strong urge to touch it, whether with his hands or full body, that doesn't matter to him
*Always challenges people either to a swimming competition or wrestling, usually people he views as powerful
⇁ misc:

[cosmic]

  
  

ALEXBYUN


  ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ the sun will shine ━━━━━━


  ( seventeen, male, demisexual )
  ( august seventeenth in toronto )
  ( hafgufa, third year, level two )
  ( 171 centimeters, 51 kilograms )
  ( brown hair, brown-black eyes )


  ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ the leaves will grow ━━━━━


To be honest, Alex didn't know what a 'flower boy' was until his eldest siblings broke down the title for him. And to be even more honest, Alex is 100% okay with being known for his delicacy and innocent aura. He's learned that people find him endearing, which helps him out when he's trying to find people to listen to his music.

Before finding out that he was the reincarnation of Hafgufa — a massive sea monster in Norse mythology — all Alex ever wanted to do was become a singer. (If being a singer didn't work out, then he'd be an Olympic swimmer.) His family was always supportive of the decisions he made, and so when Alex was young, he was enrolled in all sorts of competitions and classes for music. He even had a chance to move out of Canada and to his birthplace, Seoul, and audition for the spot as a trainee with an entertainment company.

And then he opened his mailbox and found a letter from the academy. A week after, he ended up walking through the entrance of the academy, determined to graduate as quickly as he could.


  ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ and i'll be waiting here ━━━━━


  ( brainstorms (view spoiler)[
. chanhee fc
. a flower boy (delicate and just a bit feminine)
. wanted to be a singer when he grew up, but he supposes he'll just have to do that after graduating
. gets nervous quite easily, resulting in stuttering and red cheeks (hide spoiler)] )

[✡ Nebiros ✡]

(view spoiler)[ HA. GOTCHA. (hide spoiler)]

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The Islander :: Devil and the Deep Dark Ocean

━━ Basic Information
Birth Name :: Gaelyn Mael Ruisseau

Gaelyn :: Alternative to the name of 'gaelan' with the meaning of 'healer'.
Mael :: Commonly used name of ancient origins in france that refers to 'night' or 'dark'.
Ruisseau :: Surname with the meaning of 'brook, river or stream', also commonly from french lexicon.

Nickname and Alias ::

Gael/Gale
The Overseer of Depths
God(dess) of the Sea
Devil of the Deep
Embodiment of Raging Currents

Gender :: Male
Sexuality :: Pansexual
Deity :: Phorcys
Power Level :: 5



━━ Origins
Date of Birth :: January 25th

Gael looks approximately in his late teens. Of course like the others, being a reincarnate of an ancient primordial deity, his true birth and age is unknown. The event date is celebrated by his spirit however as well, due to the fact that it was during those harsh winters were his powers of being came into fruition.

Place of Birth ::

Gaelyn was born in the north western areas of Canada, living a large majority of his life on Victoria Island with his mother. Since then, he had traveled back and forth between there and various areas of Greenland to see relatives and father.

Heritage :: Believed to have European and Inuit bloodties
Accent :: Predominately french with traces of his native culture
Languages :: English, French, some Inuit.
Notoriety :: Known back in his home for being quite excellent guide for newcoming seafarers, fishermen and sailors.
Historical Background ::
Gael was born into a low to middle class family on victoria island in a small shack with his parents and two year old brother. In his early youthful years, he had attained a strong connection to both his mother and sibling, being a rather shy child at the time who would cower behind either of them for protection or just to avoid strangers he didn't trust. And surprisingly, the young child had strong yet accurate judgement of those he met at the time, believed to be out of innate instincts.

As far as his father, Gael never had as strong of a relationship with the tradesman due to always being at sea. Although when he would return, the child's eyes would illuminate as he would hurdle around him to listen to the tales of his travels. It was first believed that this is what spawned his interest of the ocean, aspiring to do the same as his father who only really spoke tales of what the child wanted to hear.

Both the child and his older brother never had access to a formal education, due to issues with nearby schooling as well as the lack of much income. Both would learn the skills and knowledge they currently hold from their mother. Although when it came to matters of her religion, that is where the two brothers would differ. While his brother would accept the ways and lore that she would teach, Gaelyn always had a problem of sticking with it. Perhaps it was mere disbelief, or just having an odd unease on the subject matters. He never truly understood the matter himself, since his own independent studies, he could study other religions just fine.

Despite the small difference, the family was rather closely knit. Gaelyn wouldn't go anywhere without his brother and vice versa. Most of their days were spent sightseeing, swimming or the occasional competition to see who was better at a random event. This would continue to be the case until they were old enough to begin learning their fathers trade. Once the two were of their mid teens, they were allowed to travel with their father overseas to learn the trade.

Gael had a natural affinity and picked up shockingly fast, while his brother was a bit of a hindrance. Although the two around have a year to learn before they could even think of going out on their own. And soon enough, they would sail their first vessel. However, on their first and only expedition together, they were mistaken for an enemy warship and the vessel was sunk before they had any chance of returning. The two were lost at see and with his brother presumed dead, had washed back up onto the shore of his homeland miraculously. Gael was rushed into a hospital and treated until regaining full consciousness.

It was then that gaelyn really began to question himself, how he had apparently survived with minimal damage despite how far they were from their home. The odd snippets of visions he would have would begin to grow more and more vivid as he decided to voyage out and attempt to discover who he really is.




━━ Education
Pantheon :: Greek
Year :: Third Year
Roommate :: N/A
House :: Violet
Mortal Education :: The young man was home schooled by his mother and retains around a 9th grade education currently, due to not necessarily having access to more recent study material as other kids would. Gael had vast knowledge of local folk lore and tales passed down from generation to generation. He also has study upon study of the vast waters that interest him, from other tales from other religions of such deities and heroes, to documentations of great sailors travels, marine war stories, references of the ecosystems and the aquatic life that inhabit it as well as simple modern fiction of light hearted seafaring adventures.
Inherited skills :: Seafaring, caring for sea life, knowledgeable about dangerous of the depths and the creatures that occupy it.




━━ Apparition
Height :: 5'11"
Weight :: 156 lbs.
Physique :: On the leaner side. Very toned center although lackluster on those exceeding forearms and calves.
Complexion :: Very faintly Sunkist tanned complexion.
Scarring :: N/A
Physical Hindrances :: Suffers from hereditary Osteoarthritis, primarily having issues with his hands. This causes his tendency to accidentally slip up when holding something, feeling sudden soreness when his bones grate against each other or the sound of clicking, grating or popping when moving the small joints. He is often seen wearing stiff braces on his hands to help straighten out his wrist, although preventing any phalangetical damage or mere movement is nearly impossible in everyday life.
Eyes :: Pale cerulean
Hair :: Dark two tone black locks that change hue based on the lighting. His locks reach just a little past his cheekbones and often messy in appearance.
Voice Tone :: Typically a bit lower and deeper. Often a bit void of upbeat emotion. Surprisingly stutters in his speech patterns when he feels the thrill of excitement or anticipation.

[[ PART 1/2 ]]

[✡ Nebiros ✡]

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Aesthetic :: Prefers to have a goth aesthetic as far as fashion wise, wearing heavy clothing as thick woolen leggings, boots, thick overcoats and jackets, occasionally a light face mask when his face get cold. Often finds symbols of sea life and his hobby as small trinkets or emblems in his appearance, such as a mock anchor accessory normally attached to one of his belts or a bit more notably, a dark choker with a dangling pendant of a light house around his neck. Will also occasionally draw his eyes towards copper clothing and accessories, as it is the color most notably associate with his ancestors, as well as fur or fur rimmed articles of clothing.

Scent :: Normally carries that of a sea breeze due to his long periods at water's edge.
Bodily Language :: Relaxed, Approachable, slouches slightly, commonly with hand shoved into coat pockets or idly resting at his side.




━━ Mentality
Personality :: Meeting the young man for the first time, you would really suspect nothing out of the ordinary from him. He retains a bit of a dull home life, doesn't socialize with others too much despite being rather approachable and open. He is well mannered, but admittedly not the brightest of stars since he never had a chance of a proper education. What he lacks in textbook knowledge however, comes into play in other fields however. Although, it is hard to have any sort of conversation with him without the focus turning towards his passions.

His odd fixation on the sea is commonly mocked by civilians, who joke frequently that he could secretly be secretly an aquatic therian of some sort. He neither confirms or denies this, due to not knowing himself, but likes to amuse the idea when people ask with lighthearted remarks. He will often express his content with the medium and is happy to educated anyone with the aptitude to listen about the tales and dangers of the ocean. Much of this comes out of concern for others as he does not want those naive to fall under the same fate that his brother happened to. Having said that, he does retain a rather protective demeanor over others and wont hesitate to stand up for them if they are being wronged. But he won't naively protect and support someone in the whole, as one would speculate.

He keeps an air of maturity, which surprisingly even carries over to his love interests. While not cockily confident, he is normally rather smooth and gentle with those he has an interest in, and wont hesitate to make a comment to someone he likes. However, he is extremely picky by those around him and will become easily infuriate with any sort of suitor.

Likewise, there are also several circumstances where he wont associate with someone. The primary canidate will be if they are associated with any sort of bad omens, superstitions of black magic. He has a severe moral compass about hurting others for gain as well as any beings driven on merely lust and will refuse to associate with either as well.

Mannerisms ::

Tends to flex his fingers in and out during conversation, a quirk that he believes that helps them from becoming numb or in pain.
Speaks in a soft tone, having a bit of a french lisp in his words. Rarely raises his voice
Appears to be captivated by the sound of music, particularly instruments, mainly because he can not play them himself.

Approachability :: Fair
Passions ::

Hunting
Fishing
Swimming
Nature
The ocean
Sailing
Folktales
Friendly competition
Music
Travel
Stories of travelling
Darkness
Peaceful nights
Stars
Sea life

Abhorrences ::

war
Drowning
Death
Heights
Native mythos
Endangering others
Being mocked/disrespected
foul tempers
hot sunny days
foreigners
vegans
Akame

Phobias :: crows, ravens, omens of bad luck, ledges, falling, drowning, death
Mental Stimuli :: Crows/Ravens (Negative), Ledges/Cliffs (Negative), Sea/Lakes/Ocean/Water (Positive), Sailing (Positive), Aquatic life (Positive)




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         hayden amelie mcalister
         wales // march 7th // gay
         celtic // dullahan // 3
         reseda // year 3
         history // (view spoiler)[
hayden, with all things, is the type of girl that takes what she wants and everything as is and thinks about the consequences later. the problem with this type of philosophy is that no one is ever upfront about their wants, so she gets people wrong a lot of the time. hayden is a realist and has no need for what-ifs because she lives life to be the happiest person she can in the present. people often joke that because she can literally detach her head from her body she is spacey and forgetful. this couldn’t be further from the truth as hayden has an excellent memory, photographic even. the truth is that if hayden was prone to misplacing things, she would lose her head, literally.

growing up, hayden’s parents knew she was different, special even, and that’s because when she was born, she came out head first without the rest of her body following her. gave her parents and the midwife the biggest scare of their lives, but they found that hayden was just fine with her head detached. still, it took her parents quite a while to get used to the idea that hayden’s head could just pop off.

once hayden was old enough to start walking, she began to lose her head quite often as she stumbled around her family home. to solve this problem, hayden began wearing a duct tape around her neck that kept her head in place. the duct tape only did so much. hayden had to learn to walk with perfect posture, she wasn’t allowed to play with other kids due to the fact her head could come off while running, and she was forbidden from telling anyone her secret. she wasn’t human.

all things considered, getting accepted into the deistic academy was no surprise to hayden and her family. in fact, her parents encouraged her to attend just so she could actually get to know some people that wouldn’t mind occasionally running into a living decapitated girl. a nice bonus to attending the academy is that one of the primordial deities was able to give hayden a necklace infused with some godly magic that keeps hayden’s head in place as long as she wants it attached. bye bye duct tape! (hide spoiler)]

         the remedy
         i wanna dance with somebody
         uh huh
         back against the wall

[quincy]

gay is always the goal

[quincy]

  

i. lewis adrian jimenez
ii. puerto rico // september 28th // bi
iii. greek // harpocrates // 5
iv. violet // year 4
v. history // (view spoiler)[
lewis deals in secrets. it wasn’t that hard for him to figure out who he was a reincarnation of, mostly because lewis has a way of figuring out secrets like fate wants him to know. not that anyone has to worry about lewis spilling their secrets, he can’t say a word. literally. you see, despite being perfectly healthy in every way, lewis has been unable to utter a word since birth. his vocal chords are fine and any doctor he’s ever seen say he should be able to talk. they claim that his muteness is either voluntary or psychosomatic. but now lewis knows the truth.

he can’t speak because he is an incarnation of the greek god of silence. well that was a real bummer to find out because lewis was hoping to be able to speak one day, but on the other hand, magic. or at least something like it, after almost four years at the academy, lewis still isn’t sure how the place works.

lewis is pretty spacey for a person, mostly because he finds that when people don’t expect you to respond to them, you never have to pay attention to what they’re saying. lewis is also a hopeless romantic and loves to daydream about possibilities. the thing that people who get to know him learn most often is that just because lewis can’t speak doesn’t mean he doesn’t have anything to say. (hide spoiler)]

i. golden dandelions
ii. another night on mars
iii. lonely with me
iv. modern love

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leon adrian potts

chile // june 30 // pan

celtic // bodach //4

reseda // year 4

 learn to let go 

 say amen 

 walls could talk 

 the man 

  

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leon knows two things about life: there is no such thing as being brave and those who say otherwise are lying. sure leon isn’t good with rational fears, the kinds of things that the everyday person should be afraid of like loneliness and failure, but he’s quite good at being scary in a different way. you see, leon’s abilities mean that he is terrifying in the same way as the monster under your bed or your dark hallway after a horror movie marathon. you can’t be sure if he’s going to hurt you, in fact, you can’t be sure if he’s even there at all.

personally leon is a son of a bitch and likes everyone to know it. he finds scaring other people delightful and has the personality of an obnoxious trickster to match. one thing is for certain, leon is not the type of person you want to piss off, because although he may not be the strongest in a head on fight, he has no qualms about fighting dirty to get revenge. if you can get around leon’s love of scaring the shit out of anyone and everyone, then he is a fucking delight to be around. mostly because he is quite funny and has no problem being seen as dorky. but the best part about being his friend is that leon will always have your back.
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[quincy]

fuck this template

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         bambi rossa genovese
         seoul // april 05 // poly pan
         egyptian // renenutet // 4
         gold // year 2
         history // (view spoiler)[
bambi prefers to do things at her own pace. whether that be running, learning, or just figuring herself out, she doesn’t listen to what others say about how fast certain milestones in life need to be passed. there’s a reason the tortoise always beats the hare anyways. bambi tends to be innocent, this is mostly due to the fact that her family moved around a lot growing up so she was homeschooled by her mother. once she got her acceptance letter to the academy, well, bambi decided it was time to learn what the real world was like for a change, much to her mother’s chagrin.

and oh has the real world been eye opening. especially since being around other people her age has allowed bambi to learn some things about herself, like how she’s very much not straight and would love to be in a relationship with more than one person. that doesn’t mean bambi knows how those kinds of things work though. she’s very much naive about how relationships and flirting work, but she’s getting there.
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         first try
         never getting rid of me
         (stop) just love
         hitchhiker

[Eros]

━━(i.) Identity
⇁ name:
Ethan Socrates
⇁ age:
20 (YoL)
⇁ sexuality:
N/A (He has never given much thought to which gender sexually appeals to him)
⇁ deity:
Epiphron (God of of prudence, shrewdness, careful consideration, thoughtfulness, leadership, and sagacity.)
⇁ nickname:
(Socrates)

━━(ii.) Birth
⇁ birthdate:
March 3rd
⇁ birthplace:
Los Angeles, California, U. S.
⇁ birthname:
Ethan Socrates Raghnall
⇁ power level:
6.5
⇁ability:
◘Instinctive Aptitude - aka Intuition, Ethan holds the affinity for learning and perceiving things and other how they really are. It's hard to lie to him or try a slide-of-hand. Sciences, Mathematics, Literature....It's all second nature to Ethan with little effort he seems to understand how the world and those around him work. This ability is practically natural since birth and simply enhances with age: Social Intuition; Intuitive Perception; Enhanced Awareness; Logic; Sensibility; etc...
◘Indomitable Will - aka Determination, His leadership skills exceed many others at times of great need and it is proven in his unbreakable will to succeed.
◘Archiving - Ethan holds a gift with knowledge and many turn to him for advice. However, without being able to store every bit of information his eyes can take in he would be useless to anyone wishing for his aid. From personal facts about others to random book facts Ethan's mind processes things in a way that archives the ones which can be used in the future. His brain naturally stores such information using his intuition as to what information might be used later.
◘Responsibility - Being capable of prudently analyzing his actions beforehand in making a great choice or decision. Ethan holds a severity in taking the blame for whatever the outcome might be his mind allows him to see how it is his fault and his alone.
◘Prudence- Ethan is capable of making choices through which ones will be constructive toward his future and which ones will lead to non-constructive actions.
◘Sincerity - Cursed to always speak and do from his heart and mind rather than holding the temptation to lie and cheat others.
◘Flaw Detection - As god of carefulness it pays to notice all of the flaws. If being a god doesn't work out for Ethan he could certainly be a safety contractor. He is able to see weaknesses in structures, thoughts, individuals, relationships, projects, messes, etc...

━━(iii.) House
⇁ pantheon:
Greco-Roman
⇁ year:
5th term
⇁ roommate: (add once accepted)
N/A
⇁ house:
VIOLET

━━(iv.) Appearance
⇁ eyes:
Brown - Light
⇁ hair:
Brown - Dark
⇁ build:
6'2" (188 cm)
Athletic
⇁ voice:
Ethan
⇁ notable traits:
Ethan's appearance is athletic and rather stereo-typical jock-like. With a few scars here and there, but nothing sets him apart more than when he is to lead a group or take charge of a situation. His jaw is slightly offset, and noted always to hold a look of knowing and accomplishment. In the sunlight his dark hair holds an almost auburn hue. His olive tan complexion and prominent browline show distinct Italian-Greco descent.

[Eros]

━━(iv.) Disposition
⇁ personality:
Before he ever learned of his true identity, Ethan was outgoing in the academic fields as well as extra-curricular activities. Captain of the Lacrosse team at his old high school and a solid grade chart pushing for a 4.0 gpa. He has always seemed to hold more sense than his peers and a strong hold on what he expected his future to be like. Ethan remains goal-oriented, but since grade school he has changed his world views from self-serving to global serving.
The look in his eyes, when he starts to think up a plan for whatever situation might occur, holds wisdom. The younger members of the school look to Ethan as a personal counselor as well as a good-advising friend. Where he has shown kindness, leadership, and knowledge he still has weaknesses as even for a god he is still only human.
Ethan's character is not one based on guesswork due to his constant processing of his goals and future. However, he can be a bit predictable. If someone is drowning, Ethan jumped in first to save them. If someone is being bullied, Ethan is the first to step up and fix the situation. When Susie's ball got taken by Jack who had a crush on Susie, Ethan was the one that got Susie to confront Jack about his true feelings. If someone in Deistic Academy didn't know to see Ethan with their problems then they probably just arrived.
The Academy has been his home and in a paternal sense it is his duty to aid the gods in seeking their divine rites. He has been there long enough to know who he is and what he is to become and without a doubt he will lead others to what they are meant to become.
⇁ history:
Born in the City of Angels to Jacobi Raghnall & Brasha Rude. Rude, later discovered a bit of her own divine ancestry shortly after meeting Raghnall. Both were born to be gods and both ran from their fates. Brasha was born to be Snotra, Norse Goddess of Wisdom. While Jacobi was to be Nemain, Celtic Goddess of War. At school Brasha remained in the academic side of things while her Celtic boyfriend was a constant showoff in the athletics department.
The time came for the couple to make their choices, Ascend or continue as mortals. A primordial at the time approached them together knowing they were both excellent students and holding passage to become teachers and leaders or even divine once more. Unfortunately, if they moved on to Ascend they would not be permitted to be together on the same plane of existence. Upon hearing that no matter the odds the were fated to part they left the academy for the modern world and displaced their powers and divinity.
Brasha got a job as a flight attendant happy to find that her academy credentials still held up in the real world. Jacobi went into law school and became the Orange County DA. Their life seemed to be moving rather well with little to no disturbance from the other life they left behind. However, we reap what we sow and Brasha's love for Jacobi pulled them into a world they had nearly forgotten entirely. What they did not consider was having a child who turned out to be a deity as well. The universe had to balance itself somehow. If the gods were not seeking divinity in their mortal forms they had to move to another mortal form by act of the Council.
Jacobi and Brasha married one another on June 5th and found a lovely home in Los Angeles where Jacobi ensured Brasha would have the life they dreamed of having without the godly-nonsense. Within a year Mr. & Mrs Raghnall were expecting their first child. When Brasha became nearly full term she was exhibiting abilities she had not previously acquired from her training at school. She was far more careful when she moved and seemed to emotionally over analyze everything. By March 2nd Brasha was landed at the Los Angeles International Airport after her water broke at 50,000 ft. on an airline from Hawaii. Her water might have broken, but complications persisted. The universe had to claim it's immortals one way or another after 13 hours of labor Brasha was lost giving her last breath to name him Ethan Socrates. The moment of his birth erupted with a small tremor going through the city. The spirit of Snotra went on to find a new host and by the evidence of the small quake Snotra discovered one rather quickly as well as Epiphron discovering his own host in Ethan.
Jacobi left the hospital with his new healthy baby boy. He held no idea that his son was a god only that someone else was now his beloved Brasha. Someone else now claimed Brasha's soul for their own and Jacobi was left to care for the one thing that would always remind him of the one he lost. Ethan was never beaten or abused by his resentful father, but he discovered just how resentful he was rather easily. Jacobi found himself leaving his son with caregivers and work became his home. Ethan's first steps were recorded on an iphone by his klepto-teenage nanny. His first word was forgotten and every good grade in school ended in the waste bin beside the refrigerator.
By fifth grade the school teachers began to push for meetings with Jacobi to enlist him in a higher-learning program, but his dad didn't care for any of it. Presuming the calls from school were for obedience and misconduct rather than hearing any of the messages out Ethan ended up in a military school with a full scholarship to any Southern California University of his choosing. He made the position for the youngest lacrosse team captain ever at his school and still succeeded academically. When Ethan had his school breaks he went home to spend time in his father's empty condo. During Spring break when he was 14 he received a letter in the mail referring to some academy which would help him realize his true potential. The letters started appearing more frequently during the following months and finally a year later on March 3rd his day of birth he received a letter and a visitor to present such letter.
The woman who came to visit claimed herself to be his "inner's" mother. Having no clue who the woman was he still invited her in feeling he had known her for a great number of years. The woman went by the name Nikki, but as fun-loving as Nikki sounded the woman before him was very stern and to-the-point. She knew it would be a lot to take in for a young boy, but Ethan handled the entire situation rather maturely. Apparently, the woman made it a point to watch after her own descendants once born again into the world. To even be giving him an idea of their relation was against the rules, but according to her she was one of the elders in her council and had some relatively strong hold over what she was going to be able to do.
Nikki offered Ethan a chance of a lifetime. He was going to be able to see the world and know how the universe works and have ways of working it himself someday. Nikki was promising fame, wealth, and fortune. She continued on and on about his place in the universe and the unbalance caused by his birth parents. How his father was destined to die and how Ethan was destined to exceed death. After Nikki's visit she was never seen or heard from again even after Ethan's actual arrival at the academy. Jacobi found the letter Nikki had presented to Ethan which seemed to stir up something in him that never seemed to exist before. Jacobi glowed bright red, literally. Ethan ran from his father's home only to hear a great explosion behind him. When he turned back his father was laying in a smoking heap that once was their home. Ethan turned his father over seeing that Jacobi was no longer alive. His eyes had been burned out of their sockets as the universe set the balance once more forcing the goddess Nemain to seek her next host. The incident was expected to be arson because no pipelines seemed to be punctured before the explosion. Naturally, Ethan was the first suspect. Before he could be given any of his inheritance a full investigation had to be resolved over the incident.
Ethan spent a good week in a children's correctional facility before a woman came named Ana calling herself his aunt. Ana however seemed a little young to be his aunt on either of his parents sides. She insisted upon the necessity that he come with her and she too referenced something about relations to his "inner self" rather than his outer self which he understood no difference between. Everything was explained on the flight and it seemed almost flawless how they managed to get some clothes for him and have him on his way to the airport. Ever since Nikki showed up and his father exploded everything seemed to be moving along a line that was planned. Sure small events hindered progress to whatever the goal might be, but Ana, Nikki, and any of those others on the strange council of gods seemed to meet their goals rather well.
At the Academy, Ethan has taken many great steps into godhood and has proven himself time and time again. He has shown skills in leadership beyond many others resulting with high honors. Even though he never has seen any of the council apart from the ones who openly introduced themselves to him as a child he still believes he is apart of a greater plan. Being present at the academy seems to be the greatest achievement toward his life goals which have drastically changed since when he first arrived. Ethan now plans to not only achieve his academic level at the highest, but also wishes to become a professor and later a godly member of the council or whatever Ascension might mean for him.