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Full Name: Edana [ee-DAH-nuh] Adrienne Whitlock
Nickname: Eda
Age: 14
Birthday: April 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Questioning
Status: Single
Rank: Peasant
Allegiance: Her family
Occupation: None
Hobbies: Helping her mother around the house, chatting, running off
[ Appearance: ]
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Height: 5'4" (163 cm)
Weight: 110 lbs (50 kg)
Hair Brown
Eyes: Brown
[ Personal: ]
History: Eda grew up in a poor household and was helping with the workload from a young age. Her brother was never content with what they had, and Eda grew to be much the same. Though she wasn't going to go as far as start a rebellion at fourteen, she tries hard to support those involved by giving them portions of her food, hiding them from authority, and things of that nature.
Personality: Eda, at times, feels a bit overshadowed by her older brother. She does her best to make up for that with constant acts of defiance, but it never really works out. She remains loyal to those she appreciates, and will do almost anything for the people and things she cares about. She can be a bit mouthy and rude at times, but her heart is definitely in the right place.
Family:
Parents
⇒ Anoran Whitlock - Father, 43 y.o. Blacksmith, bad knee
⇒Sybelle Whitlock - Mother, 40 y.o. housewife, deaf in one ear
Siblings
= Kurtis Drake Whitlock - Brother, 20 y/o, hunter/blacksmith
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay: Not sure...
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Full Name: Aaron Alaric Nightshade
Age: 19
Birthday: November 30
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Status: Single
Rank: Criminal
Allegiance: Himself
Occupation: Thief - in the group Eliza has established
Hobbies: Distracting people, showing off, stealing
[ Appearance: ]
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Height: 5'11" (180cm)
Weight: 220 lbs (100kgs)
Hair Black
Eyes: Varying shades of blue
[ Personal: ]
History: Aaron was raised in a rough home. There was never enough food to go around and with his parents constantly bickering, he had to come up with his own way to make ends meet. Not many people were willing to accept a scruffy street boy, so he turned to thievery. Aaron has managed to build muscle over the past few years of apprehending the law, and has become much more athletic. He joined with Eliza soon after the group had formed, knowing that he'd be better off on a team than on his own. For the most part, Aaron manages to avoid arrest, and is usually a key player in the rescue mission. The group's most recent rescue mission - this time, to find Eliza - was put to a screeching halt after they arrived at the jail too late and found their was no Eliza to rescue. While everyone else has mostly given up hope about finding her, Aaron continues the search, sure she'll turn up eventually. Whether this determination is because of his loyalty to the group or the secret crush he harbors on Eliza is uncertain.
Personality: Aaron comes off as tough and unrelenting. He completes every job with poise and precision, and doesn't accept anything less than perfect. He appears the epitome of "cool," with his satirical humor cool, collected, and cunning nature. Many idolize him. Aaron has been the object of several girl's desires, but he's never been all too impressed by the damsel-in-distress attitude. He treats everyone with the utmost respect and fights for equality for all.
Family:
Parents
⇒ Fiona Nightshade ; mother ; 39
⇒ Eric Nightshade ; father ; 38
Siblings
[OPEN FOR CREATION]
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay: Not sure.
Cool. His hair should be scruffier! :P :D
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Full Name: Gertrude Josie Crane
Nickname (optional): Old Gert, Crane
Age: 73
Birthday (no year): December 7
Gender: female
Sexuality: straight
Status: Single (Widow; husband died of natural causes)
Rank:
Allegiance: The ten
Occupation: Mage, formerly a nurse
Hobbies: Gardening, baking, tinkering
Appearance: A sturdy woman with a gently wrinkled face sprinkled with freckles. Usually wears comfortable flowy clothing.
Image:
Height: 6' 3" (6' 5" in her prime)
Weight: 101 lb
Eyes: dark green (ringed with gray from age)
Hair: bright white and worn in a long braid (used to be platinum blond)
Markings:
Personal
Personality: Blunt, she likes to the point and doesn't like being interrupted. She is very focused and has incredibly strong will power. Is far from senile.
History: Grew up in the outskirts of the kingdom, and lived a hard-working, but peaceful life. She had no brothers or sisters, so she would do all the chores her rather elderly parents couldn't, become a very strong and athletic. One day when she was fetching wood, she met Ivan Zelenko. They fell in love (after say, a few years), and, luckily for them, were able to marry. Her parents liked him because he helped with the farm.
Family:
Ivan Zelenko- husband (deceased 40 years)
Julian Zelenko- son (deceased 8 years, would be 47)
Molly Zelenko- daughter-in-law (deceased 8 years, would be 44)
Erik Zelenko- grandson, 15 years old
May Zelenko- granddaughter, 10 years old
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay group: Adam, Acantha, Ivan, Jayden,and Kalyna Zelenko
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Full Name: Zayndra Melpomene
Nickname: Zayn.
Age: 20
Birthday: February 29th
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Status: Single
Rank: Peasant
Allegiance: She’d welcome a new leader, if it were better than their current one.
Occupation: Hunter
Appearance:
Image:
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Height: 5’10”
Weight: 125 lbs
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Bright red/orange
Markings: A black vein disfiguring her right cheek and forehead. She wears her hair to show it off, as if proud.
Personal:
Personality: Zayn is rough around the edges, kind enough, but she’s the sort of person who prefer animals and plants to human company. She likes being alone with her own thoughts, and though she loves animals, she prunes at their populations, killing excess deer or bear, leopards on occasion. She eats what she kills and sells what she doesn’t eat, keeping the furs for her tents, for sleeping and cooking out of the rain and storage. She has a large sense of loyalty, therefore, she avoids making any personal bonds. However, she’s decent enough and people come to look forward to her visits, because most peasants are protein deficient. Any food is a blessing, and meat? That’s the greatest gift of all.
History: The young Zayn was a very happy, pleasant child, who loved being with her playmates and chasing and running. Then, one day, they decided to look at her strangeness. And attack her for it. The mark on her face stood out terribly and they, like most children, were completely heartless about it, driving her out of their group. She wound up crying in the dust by the forest, when a kindly traveler came by and started to show her a thing or two about snares, then about animals and their tracks, stool, everything. Her parents found her there, playing with a man twenty years older, and immediately took her home, protective. However, when he followed them, asking for shelter and explaining himself, then offering some wild squirrels and birds as payment, they agreed to let him stay. For the next month, he did various work around their small farm, always fed well and taken care of. Zayn thought he’d stay forever, teach her everything. He’d even made her a bow and given her a knife! But then, one day, the soldiers came for him. They said he’d been poaching on royal lands. He was taken from her and she never saw him again. Her parents explained. She didn’t understand how anyone could care so much about the game on their land, that they might miss a squirrel or two, that they’d kill another human over it. She eventually began her hunting, although she avoided the royal game like the plague, going into the more wild grounds. She’s very skilled at hunting and killing and death, but also at taming and nursing and life. Nature is a balance, and she is a master at it.
Family: Her parents, who are elderly and farm. She checks in on them from time to time.
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Magic: Nature control –blending into trees, growing plants, manipulating animals.
Talents Archery, swordplay
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Full Name: Andrew James Primeveire
Nickname: Dru, Jaime
Age: 24
Birthday: August 3
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Sapiosexual
Status: Single?
Rank: Knight
Allegiance: The Ten
Occupation: Knight for the King
Hobbies: Watching out for his sister, fencing, dueling, practicing for jousts, archery, going to the library
Appearance:
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 176 lb
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dark brown, nearly black
Markings: Scars from his training
Personal:
Personality:
Although outgoing and social, Andrew tends to keep anything of meaning to himself. Because he is knight in the King's court, voicing many of his actual opinions would get him killed. As such, he has learned how to be a good liar.
What Andrew cares most about is his sister, Katherine, who has been off ever since she saw their parents hanged. He worried that someone would do something or that her "insanity" would get her hurt. He managed to pull some strings and get her accepted as a librarian though some people were skeptical about her due to her behavior.
History:
Andrew was well-aware of his parents' connections to an old resistance movement while he was just a kid. He stumbled on that secret early on and was forbidden to speak of it. From that point on, that colored his view of the world around him. There were no grey areas. There was the king and his lackeys -- the evil -- and the rebels -- the good and pure. To hide his opinions, he became a skilled liar.
Not long after Andrew turned 12, he began to realize something was amiss. He was sent to live with an aunt in the country and was told his sister, who was younger and more innocent than he, would be joining him soon thereafter. When she didn't show up, he persuaded his aunt to take him back to the Citadel to find his Kat. Eventually, he found her and began to care for her.
When he was fourteen, the aunt died and left Kat and Andrew with her house. Andrew, needing to provide for his sister, began to train for being a knight. Not really cut out for the job, he took many bruises and was hurt more often than his fellows. However, he began to learn and he felt that he would be able to more properly protect his sister this way. Able to enter the library, he was able to give Kat many books to read, something she seemed to love. When Kat turned seventeen and some people were hesitant about bringing the "basketcase" into the castle, Andrew was able to persuade them to do so. Andrew was knighted shortly after his 23rd birthday.
Family:
↳Anabel Primeveire ; mother ; died at 32 ; would've been 44
↳Lukas Primeveire ; father ; died at 33 ; would've been 45
↳Katherine Avelina Primeveire ; sister ; alive ; 19
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay group: Unknown
Full Name: Andrew James Primeveire
Nickname: Dru, Jaime
Age: 24
Birthday: August 3
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Sapiosexual
Status: Single?
Rank: Knight
Allegiance: The Ten
Occupation: Knight for the King
Hobbies: Watching out for his sister, fencing, dueling, practicing for jousts, archery, going to the library
Appearance:
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 176 lb
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dark brown, nearly black
Markings: Scars from his training
Personal:
Personality:
Although outgoing and social, Andrew tends to keep anything of meaning to himself. Because he is knight in the King's court, voicing many of his actual opinions would get him killed. As such, he has learned how to be a good liar.
What Andrew cares most about is his sister, Katherine, who has been off ever since she saw their parents hanged. He worried that someone would do something or that her "insanity" would get her hurt. He managed to pull some strings and get her accepted as a librarian though some people were skeptical about her due to her behavior.
History:
Andrew was well-aware of his parents' connections to an old resistance movement while he was just a kid. He stumbled on that secret early on and was forbidden to speak of it. From that point on, that colored his view of the world around him. There were no grey areas. There was the king and his lackeys -- the evil -- and the rebels -- the good and pure. To hide his opinions, he became a skilled liar.
Not long after Andrew turned 12, he began to realize something was amiss. He was sent to live with an aunt in the country and was told his sister, who was younger and more innocent than he, would be joining him soon thereafter. When she didn't show up, he persuaded his aunt to take him back to the Citadel to find his Kat. Eventually, he found her and began to care for her.
When he was fourteen, the aunt died and left Kat and Andrew with her house. Andrew, needing to provide for his sister, began to train for being a knight. Not really cut out for the job, he took many bruises and was hurt more often than his fellows. However, he began to learn and he felt that he would be able to more properly protect his sister this way. Able to enter the library, he was able to give Kat many books to read, something she seemed to love. When Kat turned seventeen and some people were hesitant about bringing the "basketcase" into the castle, Andrew was able to persuade them to do so. Andrew was knighted shortly after his 23rd birthday.
Family:
↳Anabel Primeveire ; mother ; died at 32 ; would've been 44
↳Lukas Primeveire ; father ; died at 33 ; would've been 45
↳Katherine Avelina Primeveire ; sister ; alive ; 19
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay group: Unknown
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Full Name: Kaliri Marian Khefton
Nickname: Kali
Age: 14
Birthday: October 15
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Homoromantic
Status: Single
Rank: Viscountess
Allegiance: Neutral
Occupation: Unemployed
Hobbies: Talking, baking, writing music, and (when she's alone) singing
[ Appearance: ]
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Height: 5'5" (165 cm)
Weight: 115 lbs (52 kg)
Hair Dark brown, curly
Eyes: Brown
[ Personal: ]
History: Kali had suspected tensions between her parents for a while; especially after her half-brother Tori had been born. Her father had never been too nice to Tori, so Kali did her best to make up for that by being as nice as possible. There wasn't much she could do, for as kind as she was to him, he still developed an awful temperament. On top of that, he grew possessive and overprotective. Anyone who so much as sent a teasing remark in Kali's direction was immediately put down. Kali was even a bit grateful when her father died in battle, hopeful that it would decrease Tori's animosity. It did no such thing; Tori actually grew in his obsession. Kali senses that Tori might be attracted to her, but she neither wants to embarrass him or invite him to pursue his affection; she loves her half-brother, just not quite in the same way he does her.
Personality: Kali is outgoing and adventurous in her demeanor. She brings out the best in the others, and most enjoy her company. However, because of their fear of Tori's chastisement, Kali rarely ever befriends anyone for very long. She's learned how to suppress her feelings a bit around Tori to keep him calm, but he's usually the only person she really can talk to. Kali tries to be kind to everyone, even those she doesn't necessarily like. Kali has been searching for a long time for the proper way to explain her feelings to Tori, but since she hasn't managed to think of a way to let him down gently, she just doesn't mention it.
Family:
Parents
⇒Amienne Kheften ; mother ; 31 ; alive ; (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒Harrod Kheften ; father ; would have been 39 ; deceased five years
Siblings
⇒ Xeven Kheften ; brother ; 17 ; alive ; (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒ Tori Kheften ; half-brother ; 13 ; alive
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay: None
She's a viscountess. Her parents are both minor nobility. Also, Harrod would be her father. Other than that, I love her!
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Full Name: Shybeel Dephelirik
Nickname: The Oracle
Age: 26 [more or less]
Birthday: Unknown
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Aromantic demisexual
Status: Single
Rank: Criminal and freed slave
Allegiance: Herself
Occupation: Black market mage
Hobbies: Freaking people out, watching the future, telling people how they'll die
Appearance:
(view spoiler)
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 123 lb
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Markings: A lot of scars on her back from her childhood
Personal:
Personality:
The Oracle is incredibly strange. She is insane, naturally, from her treatment between ages six and eighteen. Her insanity has left her reasoning capabilities less functional than they ought to be, and she is rather sadistic. She lusts for power, and she has made her followers demented also. To them, her touch, which causes pain in any, is a privilege. She keeps weapons of any sort out of her den with her magic. She has become addicted to opium and alcohol and has a love of finery.
History:
The Oracle was born in a foreign land on another side of the sea. Her family was kind, and from an early age, little Shybeel was gifted. She was able to see into the future with a clarity known to none other. She was promised to a sisterhood where all the other members were gifted with the sight/powers of divination also. She was inducted at age six.
For a few months, she lived there happily. She learned, and it was clear that skill was developing and that her raw talent was not her only strong point. However, before even six months had passed, the temple of the Sisterhood was destroyed. Many of the Sisterhood were sold as slaves or slaughtered as animals. Only six year old Shybeel and eight year old Azahaed were taken by the pirates who sacked the temple because of their impressionable age.
Kept in shackles and forced to predict the fates of horrible battles at sea and witness many atrocities in person, Shybeel and Azahaed became very hardened and began to go insane. After all, they were kept in the dark in chains and only saw the worst of the world. After six years passed in such a way, the pirates that had captured them were defeated by a rival crew.
The new captain began to take a shine to the now pubescent (but still underage) Azahaed. Before too long, Azahaed was the captain's official mistress. She was rarely, if ever, asked to look into the future. Her sanity began to "improve", and she became fiercely devoted to -- even obsessed with -- the new captain. Oblivious to this and blindly trusting the one person she knew, Shybeel asked Azahaed to help her escape.
Disgusted, Azahaed turned Shybeel in to the captain. The captain flogged her. From then on, Shybeel experienced often beatings. Until one day, the men couldn't hurt her without feeling triple the pain they set upon her. As her defensive magic grew more intense, so did her lack of sanity.
Finding herself in control of the ship at the age of eighteen, she tortured the crew for the wrongs done to her. With their corpses littering the decks, Shybeel shipwrecked the ship on the coast of the Kingdom. As quickly as she could, she fled the scene and took up the title of "The Oracle".
Using her skills, she set up a shop in the Citadel. Hearing of her gift, people began to flock to her to have their fortunes told. However, what the Oracle did tell them was meant solely to mess with their heads. She told them of their deaths, of the deaths of their loved ones, or even that they amassed great power. Many of these people, desperate as they had been, were destroyed while the Oracle laughed. However, as people stopped coming, so did the money. The drugs the Oracle had started taking -- opium and alcohol mostly -- stopped coming. She grew poorer, and her fineries began to slowly disappear. However, among some commoners, she had amassed a small following. They gave her money. She began to be supported by that. In order to have more fineries and drugs, she began to tell more pleasant fortunes amidst the evil. By the time she was 26, she was once again rich and amassed a larger cult following of people who worship her as a goddess.
Family:
Her family is unknown as the Oracle does not remember them at all. Azahaed was like a sister to her for a while before she betrayed the Oracle.
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay group: Unknown
Full Name: Shybeel Dephelirik
Nickname: The Oracle
Age: 26 [more or less]
Birthday: Unknown
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Aromantic demisexual
Status: Single
Rank: Criminal and freed slave
Allegiance: Herself
Occupation: Black market mage
Hobbies: Freaking people out, watching the future, telling people how they'll die
Appearance:
(view spoiler)
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 123 lb
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Markings: A lot of scars on her back from her childhood
Personal:
Personality:
The Oracle is incredibly strange. She is insane, naturally, from her treatment between ages six and eighteen. Her insanity has left her reasoning capabilities less functional than they ought to be, and she is rather sadistic. She lusts for power, and she has made her followers demented also. To them, her touch, which causes pain in any, is a privilege. She keeps weapons of any sort out of her den with her magic. She has become addicted to opium and alcohol and has a love of finery.
History:
The Oracle was born in a foreign land on another side of the sea. Her family was kind, and from an early age, little Shybeel was gifted. She was able to see into the future with a clarity known to none other. She was promised to a sisterhood where all the other members were gifted with the sight/powers of divination also. She was inducted at age six.
For a few months, she lived there happily. She learned, and it was clear that skill was developing and that her raw talent was not her only strong point. However, before even six months had passed, the temple of the Sisterhood was destroyed. Many of the Sisterhood were sold as slaves or slaughtered as animals. Only six year old Shybeel and eight year old Azahaed were taken by the pirates who sacked the temple because of their impressionable age.
Kept in shackles and forced to predict the fates of horrible battles at sea and witness many atrocities in person, Shybeel and Azahaed became very hardened and began to go insane. After all, they were kept in the dark in chains and only saw the worst of the world. After six years passed in such a way, the pirates that had captured them were defeated by a rival crew.
The new captain began to take a shine to the now pubescent (but still underage) Azahaed. Before too long, Azahaed was the captain's official mistress. She was rarely, if ever, asked to look into the future. Her sanity began to "improve", and she became fiercely devoted to -- even obsessed with -- the new captain. Oblivious to this and blindly trusting the one person she knew, Shybeel asked Azahaed to help her escape.
Disgusted, Azahaed turned Shybeel in to the captain. The captain flogged her. From then on, Shybeel experienced often beatings. Until one day, the men couldn't hurt her without feeling triple the pain they set upon her. As her defensive magic grew more intense, so did her lack of sanity.
Finding herself in control of the ship at the age of eighteen, she tortured the crew for the wrongs done to her. With their corpses littering the decks, Shybeel shipwrecked the ship on the coast of the Kingdom. As quickly as she could, she fled the scene and took up the title of "The Oracle".
Using her skills, she set up a shop in the Citadel. Hearing of her gift, people began to flock to her to have their fortunes told. However, what the Oracle did tell them was meant solely to mess with their heads. She told them of their deaths, of the deaths of their loved ones, or even that they amassed great power. Many of these people, desperate as they had been, were destroyed while the Oracle laughed. However, as people stopped coming, so did the money. The drugs the Oracle had started taking -- opium and alcohol mostly -- stopped coming. She grew poorer, and her fineries began to slowly disappear. However, among some commoners, she had amassed a small following. They gave her money. She began to be supported by that. In order to have more fineries and drugs, she began to tell more pleasant fortunes amidst the evil. By the time she was 26, she was once again rich and amassed a larger cult following of people who worship her as a goddess.
Family:
Her family is unknown as the Oracle does not remember them at all. Azahaed was like a sister to her for a while before she betrayed the Oracle.
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay group: Unknown
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LOL Reason I chose him: he had eyeliner and looked young enough
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Full Name: Sasha Merrill
Nickname: Shambles
Age: 19
Birthday: February 6
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Polysexual ⇢ Andro + Gyne
Status: Complicated
Rank: Court Mage
Allegiance: The Ten
Occupation: Mage
Hobbies: Doing his work, practicing magic, visiting his family
Appearance:
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 181 lb
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Markings: Various scars, some from self-harm
Personal:
Personality:
Shambles is clever and sharp-witted. He also is sweet. He has very little backbone in the sense that he lets people walk all over him. He is not quick to stand up for himself. Part of that also is a lack of courage. Circumstances in his life are difficult, and it has all driven Shambles into a depression. He will cut himself, and he has considered suicide as a way out. If he doesn't get help soon, he may go through with it.
History:
Shambles had a girlfriend before he reached his majority. Her name was Adele. When the pair of them turned 16, they started as servants at the Castle. It was during that time that Shambles discovered his powers. A noble saw, and forcibly, he was forcibly inducted into the ranks of the castle mages. Adele began to avoid him, and he rarely saw her anymore.
At the same time, an influential male noble took notice of him. Having no powerful support or really any options, Shambles was forced to let the noble take him to bed. Since then, he buried himself in his work, his only solace. He has gone looking for Adele or really anyone to help him escape. Unfortunately, he has found no one, and that fact has sent him into depression.
Family:
⇒ Melanie Merrill ; mother ; deceased at 20 ; would have been 36
⇒ Gareth Merrill ; father ; alive ; 37 (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒ Kana Merrill ; sister ; alive ; 18 (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒ Tacey Merrill ; sister ; alive ; 17 (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒ Robin Merrill ; sibling ; alive ; 16
⇒ Raban Merrill ; brother ; alive ; 15 (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒ Lyssie Merrill ; sister ; alive ; 14 (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒ Vasya Merrill ; brother ; alive ; 13 (OPEN FOR CREATION)
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay group: Unknown
Full Name: Sasha Merrill
Nickname: Shambles
Age: 19
Birthday: February 6
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Polysexual ⇢ Andro + Gyne
Status: Complicated
Rank: Court Mage
Allegiance: The Ten
Occupation: Mage
Hobbies: Doing his work, practicing magic, visiting his family
Appearance:
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 181 lb
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Markings: Various scars, some from self-harm
Personal:
Personality:
Shambles is clever and sharp-witted. He also is sweet. He has very little backbone in the sense that he lets people walk all over him. He is not quick to stand up for himself. Part of that also is a lack of courage. Circumstances in his life are difficult, and it has all driven Shambles into a depression. He will cut himself, and he has considered suicide as a way out. If he doesn't get help soon, he may go through with it.
History:
Shambles had a girlfriend before he reached his majority. Her name was Adele. When the pair of them turned 16, they started as servants at the Castle. It was during that time that Shambles discovered his powers. A noble saw, and forcibly, he was forcibly inducted into the ranks of the castle mages. Adele began to avoid him, and he rarely saw her anymore.
At the same time, an influential male noble took notice of him. Having no powerful support or really any options, Shambles was forced to let the noble take him to bed. Since then, he buried himself in his work, his only solace. He has gone looking for Adele or really anyone to help him escape. Unfortunately, he has found no one, and that fact has sent him into depression.
Family:
⇒ Melanie Merrill ; mother ; deceased at 20 ; would have been 36
⇒ Gareth Merrill ; father ; alive ; 37 (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒ Kana Merrill ; sister ; alive ; 18 (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒ Tacey Merrill ; sister ; alive ; 17 (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒ Robin Merrill ; sibling ; alive ; 16
⇒ Raban Merrill ; brother ; alive ; 15 (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒ Lyssie Merrill ; sister ; alive ; 14 (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒ Vasya Merrill ; brother ; alive ; 13 (OPEN FOR CREATION)
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay group: Unknown
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Full Name: Gwydion Aziel Sylph
Nickname: Azzy
Age: 19
Birthday: Dec. 21
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Status: Single
Rank: Travelling Mage
Allegiance: Himself
Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Hobbies: Studying old myths and magics; card games; gambling; cheating
Appearance:
Height: 6'3''
Weight: 165 lbs
Eyes: Gray
Hair: Pinkish; gold at tips.
Markings: Gwydion's hair is pretty oddly colored.
Personal:
Personality:
Gwydion seems to be a particularly kind person, mot of the time, but, in all actuality, he doesn't care about anything but himself. He never has. From birth, the only needs and wants he cared about were his own. As such, Gwydion is a closet sociopath who enjoys little more than obtaining more for himself. He uses indiscriminately, and feels almost no ties to anything but greater gain. He'd try to destroy the walls of the city if he was offered enough, but, alas, the King usually offers him more to kill whoever asks him to.
History:
Gwydion grew up with a perfectly normal family, and, as such, he quickly learned that good behavior was rewarded. So he began to emulate happy emotions and kind actions, though he cared nothing for anything but the results. One day, as he was reading and practicing things he read in old books that he'd found in his family's basement. There was a spell that apparently gave great power, s long as the user spilled the blood of his kin or himself on the book. He didn't very much want to cut himself, so he brought the book with him to play with his little brother.
He also brought a kitchen knife.
Gwydion gained great power indeed. And a small cottage burned to the ground.
Family:
Oddly enough, they're dead.
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Talents: Acting kind; sleight-of-hand; lying; combat; swordplay.
Magic:
Gwydion has the ability to transform himself temporarily into any creature that he's thoroughly read about and studied the supposed biology of. He can currently transform into a fire-or-water-breathing dragon, a massive giant, and a nearly the size of a bear. While transformed, Gwydion gains the physical attributes expected of such creatures. Each transformation lasts up to twenty minutes, but leaves him drained and tired after use.
Gwydion also is a master of the Cards of Fate, allowing him minor future-sight and the ability to greatly harm people by tossing a card at them that slams into them with mystical force, giving them a minor electrocution and knocking them back. He uses this tactic more than transforming, as it's less taxing.
Gwydion dabbles in other minor spells, like the calling of intense storms. He has minor control over lightning.
Me: Ah, I see he's made Gwydion a nicely proportional, non-OP card magic mage. That's clever, oh! Look at that past... *reaches Magic: * Oh...
You can slay a dragon, fell a giant, and slaughter a wolf.
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Full Name: Jordan Mosses Unorlox
Nickname (optional): The eye
Age: 50
Birthday (no year): 23/10
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetro
Status: Single
Rank: Traveling mage
Allegiance: Secretly tribe of intelligence
Occupation: Traveling mage
Hobbies: Reading, Traveling, Seeing peoples pasts and secrets, trying to help people with guilty conscious
Appearance:
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Height: 160 cm
Weight: 60kg
Eyes: brown
Hair: Brown with white tips for age
Markings: Scars all over his body
Personal:
Personality: Jordan is a kind hearted man, wanting to help people, however he enjoys making people scrim as he talks about all there secrets, the reason he does this is to make them think so they have to face there problems, after that he no longer pursuits the person hoping that they come to him for help as he knows there is no helping people who don't want to be help. He hates seeing people who have powers but don't know how to use it, this is one of the only times where he might attempt to pursuit the person about this issue, and the only time where he will stay at one place for months at a time to help this person. The only thing he hates mave ore is people who misuse or waste power, he sees them as weak and pathetic who should be ashamed at them selves.
History: Jordan was born into a family of priests in the tribe of faith. He was raised to be a priest like his family and he was quite good at it and he a fairly okay child hood until. That is until he was 15, that was when strange things started to happen around Jordan, he was able to see people's darkest secrets and started having "nightmares" seeing his grand parents torture people inside the house he was living in. It didn't take long before the tribe realised that he was using magic and locked him in prison.
In prison he saw the worst of humanity, seeing straight through all there lies into their hearts. The rapists, the murderers and what ever else human kind can do. He was thrown into a rat infested cell with a bucket to go to the toilet in with a bed of straw to sleep in. He was given maggot filled bread with filthy water. Lice ridden clothes to sleep in. His nightmares became worst showing awful tortures, murders and rape scenes. Almost all of his sanity was lost during his time there. Everyday they would ask him a question, "Do you repent your sins?" and Jordan for a reason he didn't understand would always say no, he had no idea why but he felt he must. It was like this for a month before the situation became even worst, the torture began.
Jordan woke up on a table in the middle of a room, completely naked, 2 priest were with him in the room and asked him the same question as always. Jordan said no. Then the most painful experience of Jordan's life, every bone in his body seemed to break as he was stretched beyond his capabilities, burning holes were pocked into his body, tears streaming from his eyes he couldn't go unconscious. When he was returned to his cell they said they would do it all again tomorrow if he didn't do as they said, still not knowing why he said no and the next day it began again, and again, and again. It went on for a year, in this year Jordan was brought to the end of his sanity, he could barley hold onto it but somehow he did, he even helped some of the people in the cells around him with his powers, knowing how to calm there guilt, he was always punished for this but he did it. Then the greatest thing happened in his life
The town was attacked by the tribe of intelligence, they stormed the prison and took the prisoners to one of there towns, including Jordan, once there he was questioned about what his crime was, Jordan without thinking just put his hand on the questioner's head and somehow showed him everything that happened with him and why he was there. The questioner, whose name was Jacob, looked at Jordan and called the leaders of the tribe for a meeting. Jordan during all of this was near crippled and couldn't walk without support. After the meeting Jacob came to Jordan and told him that he had the choice to join there tribe where they would be able to teach him how to use his magic, Jordan of course said yes.
For a decade the tribe taught Jordan all they knew about his magic, while trying to heal the wounds that were inflicted on him by the priest, both internal and external, even though he had some sanity left he still has trouble knowing what is real and not, often having illusion of the priests and flash backs, Jacob helped him through this more than any one else and By the first year it was decided that Jacob will be his adopted father, helping him through his life.
Finally at 27 Jordan was considered healed the best they could do, he still had a limp and needed a walking stick to move around but it was the best they could do, and from many therapy sessions he manage to solve most of his problems and could have a normal conversation without shaking even talking about his time in the prison. Jordan could lead a fairly normal life, but he didn't, he told the leaders that he wanted to travel, to see and learn more about his abilities that cost him so much pain, wanted to even go back to the tribe of faith territory so he could rescue people like him who were unfairly tortured, they let him and ever since then Jordan has travelled the land trying to help as many people as possible
Family:
Jacob Stephen Towers: Adopted father: Dead
Lenna Palma Towers: Adopted mother: Dead
Kyle Joseph Unorlox: Real father: Dead
Amy Mary Unorlox: Real mother: dead
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay group: Unknown
Extra: He stills has flash backs for the time when he was tortured and often has fits because of it.
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Full Name: Gwyladyss Reese Dephelirik
Nickname: Reese
Age: 19
Birthday: April 24
Gender: Agender
Genetic Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Status: Single?
Rank: Travelling Mage
Allegiance: The Ten [though not apart of the group]
Occupation: Travelling Mage
Hobbies: Painting, travelling, practicing magic
[ Appearance: ]
Height: 5'5" (165 cm)
Weight: 132 lb (60 kg)
Hair: Light brown/dirty blonde
Eyes: Blue
[ Personal: ]
History: Reese had just been born when their older sister Shybeel was (as their family presumed) brutally murdered in the temple of the Sisterhood. They never got to meet their sister, and Shybeel never got to meet Reese. Unlike the rest of their family, however, Reese never gave up the hope that Shybeel was alive and out there somewhere. They discovered their magical capabilities at a relatively young age as well, but their family opted to keep Reese within the house in light of what happened to Shybeel. They taught themself as best they could how to use their magic, but never really mastered it. A travelling mage passed through Reese's town when they were about 13, and he managed to teach them a lot within the short period of time he spent there. The Mage soon had to leave, and Reese was left to practice their newly acquired skills by themself. They still aren't the best in their field, but Reese manages to get by mostly without magic. They have been searching for their sister ever since they were old enough to go off on their own, desperate to prove to their family that Shybeel is alive, and to finally meet their sister.
Personality: When Reese latches onto a goal or ideal, it is nearly impossible to deter them. Reese gets very involved in their projects and doesn't stop until they're finished. They're encouraged when forced to work under pressure; it merely adds to the stimulus. Reese is pretty artsy and does a good job with poems and drawings. They're generally sweet, albeit quiet, but when they get themself worked up, it ends well for no one.
Family:
Parents
↳ Aeron Dephelirik ; father ; 56
↳ Llewella Dephelirik ; mother ; 57
Siblings
↳ Shybeel Dephelirik ; sister ; 26 ; presumed dead by the family
↳ Ebrill Dephelirik ; sister ; 28
↳ Erak Dephelirik ; brother ; 29
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay: Unknown.
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Preferred Pronouns:
They= he/she
Them= him/her
Themself= himself/herself
Their= his/her
Theirs= his/hers
Magic:
⇒ Divining the location of certain places or people with the use of an object belonging to that person/place; the more recently the object was in touch with the subject, the more accurate the location
⇒ A sort of Jedi-mind trick, though it doesn't always work (and takes lots of energy)
⇒ Short-distance teleportation, which isn't always very accurate, and saps up most of Reese's remaining energy; after usage, they're mostly powerless for the remainder of the day, and can typically only do this every once in a while (even then, only for short distances). It's usually better for Reese to just walk.
BasicsFull Name: Tinli Yerl
Nickname (optional): Tin, Lee
Age: 19
Birthday (no year): February 12th
Gender: female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Status:single
Rank: Healer
Allegiance: neutral
Occupation: healer
Hobbies: reading, dancing, and making others laugh
Appearance:
Image:
Height: 5"2'
Build: slim
Eyes: greenish
Hair: brown
Markings: N/A
Personal:
Personality: Tinli doesn't talk much, and a lot of people consider her shy, though she simply doesn't open up until she's sure someone is a good person. Even after opening up, she still doesn't talk much, as she feels that saying what's on her mind often leads to trouble, and since she hates small talk, she just keeps quiet. She enjoys listening to other people talk, so she's happy with being quiet.
History: Tinli's parents were delighted when she first began to show signs of magic, and they sent her to the nearest healer, who taught Tinli everything they knew. Later, after Tinli had mastered what she'd been taught, she attempted to learn even more about healing, and was often excluded from spending times with the people of her age, because they thought she was a bit obsessed with her healing.
Family: Her parents, with whom she doesn't really talk to much.
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay group:N/A
Extra:
Magic
-Her healing magic can't usually work on it's own, it simply amplifies the medicine she uses. Because of this, Tinli always keeps an pouch of herbs on her, in case she's ever in need of it.
-Any time she doesn't have herbs, to use healing magic is more complex. The magic takes most of her energy, and to heal someone, she must take part of their pain onto herself. Everything comes with a price, after all.
-She cannot heal herself using magic.
Full Name: Viktorin Kheften
Nickname: Tori
Age: 13
Birthday: May 9
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Polysexual -- Gynesexual + Skoliosexual
Status: Single ; in love with his half-sister
Rank: Viscount -- King's Bastard Child
Allegiance: King
Occupation: Viscount
Hobbies: Archery, eating, riding, travelling, tax collection, watching Kaliri, sketching, writing and reading poetry
Appearance:
Height: 152 lbs
Weight: 5'4"
Eyes: Dark brown
Hair: Black
Markings: Nothing unusual
Personal:
Personality:
Tori is a bit strange. Over those he calls friends, he can be alarmingly possessive. He is a bit controlling, and he hates it when people don't obey him. He has an alarming attachment to his half-sister. It could be described as obsessive. The truth: he has a huge crush on her. Anyone who hurts Kaliri will be severely punished. He has a more artistic side he lets only Kaliri see. He covers it to others with his more aristocratic pursuits.
History:
Though his mother tried to hide her illicit affair with the king from her husband, Harrod knew. Harrod and Amienne never said anything to each other about it, but as he grew up, Tori knew. Harrod would often beat him and psychologically punish him for the fact he was Eion's son, but never enough that the marks would be permanent. Tori began to adopt his adopted father's (and in that, his biological father's) temper, which began to overshadow his more artistic side. By the time Harrod died in a battle, the anger and need for control had eclipsed his gentler side except in the presence of Kaliri, who had always helped with his issues with their "father". Since then, he has remained pretty much the same.
Family:
Family he grew up in:
⇒Amienne Kheften ; mother ; 31 ; alive ; (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒Harrod Kheften ; step-father ; would have been 39 ; deceased five years
⇒ Xeven Kheften ; half-brother ; 17 ; alive ; (OPEN FOR CREATION)
⇒Kaliri Kheften ; half-sister ; 14 ; alive ; (OPEN FOR CREATION)
Other family:
The entire royal family and the other bastard children are his relatives
Any known descendants in the City of Fear roleplay group: No
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