♞Gᴜᴀʀᴅs & Cᴏᴜʀᴛ Cʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴏɴ♞

[Allie, Princess Annalisa Delores Astor]

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▐ ❝Just imagine becoming the way you used to be as a very young child, before you understood the meaning of any word, before opinions took over your mind. The real you is loving, joyful, and free.❞


Fιгsτ ∏λϻε: Viviana
Μιddlε ∏λϻε: Layken
Lλsτ ∏λϻε: Winterbourne
∏ιςκπλϻε: Viv, Vi, Lake,
∏λϻε Μελπιπɢs:
Viviana: Life; Alive
Layken: From the lake; precious treasure
Winterbourne: Stream only running in wet weather

Δɢε: 26
Dλτε Θғϑ Ɓιгτн: April 23
Ƥlλςε Θғϑ Ɓιгτн: Mother's bedroom
Ƭιϻε Θғϑ Ɓιгτн: 1:01 PM

Gεπdεг: Female
Ѕεϰυλlιτψ: Bisexual
Cгυsн: Duke
Γεlλτισπsнιρ Ѕτλτυs: Married to the Duke

Γλπκιπɢ: Duchess
Ƥгσρнεςψ: No



▐ ❝When I see your smile, tears run down my face. Through all your faults I will always love you, but do you love me in return?❞


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Fλςε Clλιϻ: Angelina Jolie
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Slightly over average height for a female at 5'7, Viviana is built delicate and willowy. She has high cheekbones that accentuate her unique blue-green eyes and her overall beauty. She has long, dark blonde/light brown hair that's fairly straight when left alone.

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▐ ❝Don't worry, Little One. Everything will be alright; it always is. Now. You go try again, and I'll go get the cooks to bring you a cookie, deal?❞


Ƥεгsσπλlιτψ:
Just because Viviana is sweet doesn't mean you can walk all over her. She's kind and loves to help people, and is willing to go out of her way to do it no matter what. She loves almost everyone, and is a great friend and teacher. Mostly due to her strong maternal-type instincts to everyone, no matter their age. If they're younger than her, she will worry about them and help them with almost anything. She's not in your face friendly though, she's that quiet one that simply watches and waits patiently, and people come running to her when they're hurt or need help. But she does have a certain force of character, and she doesn't take bullying to her or anyone else. It's this backbone, combined with her almost genius level intelligence and eloquence that makes her the expert politician and negotiator that she is.
She loves her husband, but that's her weakness. Paranoia. Viviana is the type that is scared that everyone who's nice to her secretly hates her, and that even extends out to her husband. Do they really like her? Or are they just tolerating her? This fear is part of what drives her to bring cookies to the kids in their lessons, or stay up all night because she volunteered to do someone else's paperwork. She enjoys being nice, yes. But going out of her way to do so is the fear.

Lικεs:
✓ Ice Cream
✓ Helping others
✓ Learning
✓ Outdoors
✓ Animals
Dιslικεs:
✗ Spicy foods
✗ Being cooped up
✗ Waiting
✗ Being alone
✗ Her own paranoia

Fλτλl Flλш
Pride. She's not necessarily prideful in herself, but what she does and who she cares for she's intensely proud and protective of.



▐ ❝So you say you want a 25 percent cut? Ridiculous. I'm going to offer you a 10 percent cut, and you're going to say yes to that. Alright? Here we go: You can have 10 percent.❞


Hιsτσгψ:
Viviana was born on a beautiful summer afternoon. The weather outside was bright and sunny, it was warm and just slightly breezy. Viviana's birth was highly anticipated by everyone in her family. Her mother was sister to the queen, her father a wealthy business man, a very, very respected two that was influential in the courts and politics. Viviana was the baby they had been hoping for for over a year, they'd been trying to have a child for a while. And the beautiful baby girl that her mother gave birth to was everything that they'd hoped for. She was good sized and healthy, crying as soon as she was born, assuring her parents, as well as the king and queen, that she was perfectly okay. Her parents wanted to raise her with the other royal children, and so they did.
For a long time she grew up with the princes and princesses, learning the proper way for a lady to act. In front she was always polite and proper, but though she wasn't a rebel child, she had her moments. She was almost too smart for her classes, and her habit of correcting her teachers grated on their nerves. Of course, proving the teachers wrong only made the other kids like her more. But her exasperated parents did not approve of this. They hired a team of tutors, the best in each of their respected fields to teach the quick-minded little Duchess.
Viviana was thrilled with this, devouring up all the knowledge she could. She loved learning, and now she could finally learn everything she wanted to. As she grew her looks developed from awkwardly cute to beautiful, and she applied everything she learned. She was a natural at politics, and when she turned 21 she was finally able to use that when the Royal Family allowed her to be an ambassador. The other country was small, and all Viviana had to do was negotiate a peace treaty. This took her all of two days, but still, she lagged behind. She didn't want to leave the country because sweet little Viviana who pestered her tutors for more random facts, had fallen in love.
She was happy here with him, and she didn't want to go home. But horrible news reached her, and soon she fled back home as fast as she was able to. But not in time. Her mother and father had already died of poison. She was devastated, but there was nothing she could do but attend the funeral. She stayed in her room for a month, guilt-ridden that she hadn't been there, but an unexpected source drew her out.
The man she had fallen in love with came for her, drawing her out of her room and back into the real world. The marriage was approved by the royal family, as it combined the two nations. And it made Viviana happy.

Fλϻιlψ:
Fλτнεг: Deceased
Μστнεг: Deceased
Ѕιϐlιπɢs: None
Δυπτ: The Queen; Queen's sister
Ʊπςlε: The King; Queen's Brother
Cσυsιπs: The Princes/Princesses
Ѕρσυsε: The Duke
Cнιldгεπ: None

Ƥετs: Two cats named Carmel and Cinnamon





▐ ❝I love you so much it hurts. I'm so afraid to go to bed at night. Afraid of losing you.❞


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Callister Somha Greyson

First Name: Callister
Middle Name: Somha
Last Name: Greyson

Gender: Male
Age: 19
Date of Birth: November 17th
Time of Birth: 2:39 PM
Place of Birth: Ivory City
Zodiac: Scorpio
Birth Flower: Chrysanthemum
Birth Stone: Topaz
Birth Planet: Mars
Birth Element: Water

Appearance

Face Claim: Greyson Chance
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Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: brown
Skin Tone: white
Tattoos/Skin Disorders: none
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Position Status: Guard
Ranking Number: 4th
Family:
[Mother] Diliana Greyson/65\~dead~Died giving birth to Callister
[Father] Jonah Greyson/68\~dead~Used to be the Spy Master
[Sister] Julianna Greyson/16\~dead~

Personality:
Calm
Nice
Kind
Optimistic
Headstrong
Trustworthy
Romantic

History: Not much, he was born he grew and at the age of eighteen the king not iced him and made him 4th guard.

Sexuality: Homosexual ( but keeps it hidden by dating some girls, although they know that he is gay )
Relationship Status: Single
Past Relationships: None
Current Relationships: None
Crush: Open

Other: None

[Deaths coming]

Full Name: Jordan Unorlox

Gender: Male
Age: 51
Day of Birth: 23rd of October

Ranking: Spy master

Appearance:

Hair colour: Black
Eye colour: Green
Skin colour: Pale white
Height: 180cm
Tattoos/Piercings/Birthmarks: None
Usual Apparel: (usual outfit) Ebony Cane, White noble clothes, sword that he people doubt he knows how to use


Personality: Jordan is considered mad, even by those who call him his friend question his sanity but it is hard to argue with his results, he has found many plots against the royal family and he seems to know everyone's secrets, even the royal family's, he is well known for being disorganised and having random drawings that nobody outside him can understand and using them to build great machines, he is a master of disguise being able to make himself almost flawlessly look like someone else, if you were to talk to him if he didn't out right ignore you he would seem extremely arrogant, though not many people can compete with his work

History: Jordan was born to a minor noble and it was seen quickly that he had a talent for codes and spying, at the age of 5 he broke his family code that they told nobody and he quickly broke most of the minor lords codes and quickly used this to blackmail his way to power, he was not known to the royal family and almost always dealt with minor nobles so he didn't risk being executed, that is until a couple of nobles planed to kill a member of the royal family, they tried to keep this secret from Jordan but he found out and he saw his opportunity and used it, he was made Spy master and he started to gather information on anybody, there is not a code he has seen that has not been broken, even the ones used by the family, he tells the royals what is normal of him but he knows almost anything about the nobles

Favourite Colour: Green
Favourite Food: Pork
Likes:
-Code breaking
-Making codes
-Building machines

Dislikes:
-People knowing things about him
-People undervaluing him
-Being forced to talk to someone

Friends: He has friends but not many
Best Friend/s: nobody in particular
Enemies: Most nobles are scared of him and have been black mailed by him so that but none are brave enough to try to kill him
Arch Enemies: No one

Relationship Status: Single

Family Members: Dead

Prophecy: Yes air

[Allie, Princess Annalisa Delores Astor]

Full Name: Asher Nathaniel Green

First Name: Asher
Middle Name/s: Nathaniel
Last Name: Green



Gender: male
Age: 18
Day of Birth: December 16th

Ranking: Guard (Second in Command)

Appearance: Ash has sandy blonde hair and gorgeous greyish-green eyes. People often find his features are somewhere between puppy dog and wild, always found with a constant stubble on his chin Ash lets off a rather easy going attitude. You can tell by just one look at him that he's a jokester and very few are surprised by the fact that he's a guard. Second in command to be specific.



Hair Colour: Sandy blonde, hazel
Eye Colour: Greyish-Green
Skin Colour: Tan
Height: 6'2
Tattoos/Piercings/Birthmarks: none

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Personality: Since the ripe age of four Asher's always known he's wanted to be a guard, not for the fighting or the power but he idea that he could change the way things worked in the Ivory City. Of course, this was unrealistic, yet never the less Ash is a fighter, devoted to what he believes in. Constantly told he is to soft on prisoners and not fierce enough in battle he is still an incredible fighter, given the opportunity to head guard multiple times Ash has always declined, knowing that if he took the job he'd turn into a terribly dark man, and if you push him to far, if you challenge something he loves you will see the darkness in his greyish-green eyes surface, and believe me, you will not live to see it again.



Birth: Ash was told that there was a storm the night he was born, they were on a ship, victoriously sailing home from battle when they saw the flames. Fire licked the night sky, tearing through the clouds to reveal the wreckage of a ship lost at see. Lucas Green, the head guard stopped a ship of two thousand men when he thought he heard a baby cry. He dove into the deep murky sea and surfaced with a child in his arms. A baby born from fire, a baby born from water. A baby born from ash.

Childhood: Asher was raised just like any other boy, four am breakfast, five thirty training, seven am horseback riding, nine am jousting, 11 am spear fighting, noon was bows, one to five was hand to hand and knives with father, a simple routine he held everyday from the age of four till he was twelve. He was born and raised to be the perfect solider, but even a man so strict as his father could not change this young boys heart. When Asher was six years old he fell in love. It was spring, the flowers where in bloom and he saw her. Long golden hair, a sword in her hand, and fighting what looked like the royal guard. This rebellious gem was Princess Selena and it was love at first sight, for Ash anyway. He spent his days with father and for each spare second he'd have he used it leaving flowers at her door, and horribly written poems about how her sun reminded him of the sun, of light. One Ash's eight birthday his father told him to stop.
"You are almost a man now, you're life must and will always be devoted to your king, not to this foolish game with his daughter, understand boy?" his fathers stern voice rung throughout the halls. Of course, wild and young, Ash refused to listen.

Youth: When Asher was twelve the neighbouring kingdom and the peaceful city of Ivory had a dispute. His father, a kind and stern man only sought peaceful resolution. This man, who had dove into the ragging sea in the middle of a storm to save a baby would not return home with his head. Devastated by his fathers death Ash devoted all of his time to becoming the perfect solider. At the age of fourteen he had in listed, at seventeen he was top of his class and second in command. Even with his fathers words a burden on his shoulders there is still a spot in his heart eternally reserved for the princess. Nothing more then stolen glances and secret smile, but Ash has and will always love her, and this will never change.



Favourite Colour: Blue
Favourite Food: Blueberry Pie
Likes:
- Animals
- Children
- Defending those who cannot defend themselves

Dislikes:
- People telling him he's too soft
- Inflicting pain



Friends: The other guards, except the head guard, she's too intense for him
Best Friend/s: Bone (his dog)
Enemies: Few
Arch Enemies: None

Relationship Status: Single
Crush: Princess Selena Astor

Family Members:
Lucas Wilth Green ~ Father ~ 42 ~ Deceased
Eliza De Flores ~ Mother ~ 31 ~ Unknown

Prophecy: No

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Endellion does not take matters lightly, especially when they're not meant to be. She's a serious character, who only looks straight ahead at her goals and does not stray from her path. Elli does not have time for the shenanigans of those around her, because her role is far more important to her. Endellion can be quite frightening at first glance, what with her dark eyes and set jaw. Although very true, Endellion has the ability to be frightening, there are times where she can be much more friendly than she appears. Elli however will not be all 'buddy-buddy' with you if that's what you're expecting. Her idea of being friendly is shooting sarcastic remarks at you willy nilly, which can be interpreted as rude. There are only a very few people who can open up Endellion, where she is vulnerable and shows a bit more of kindness. However, if you are not one of those people, then good luck in trying to befriend her.

Aside from that, Endellion is quite a caring figure. Although very out of character for her, she cares for those whom she protects. Endellion believes that protecting the royals is important, because although she does not agree with the ways they rule, they have been put in power for a reason, and people in power should be protected. Well, that's what she sees in her eyes. There may be a time where you can catch a slight glimpse of this, however, it is very rare.

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Endellion was born to a townswoman and a guard. Her father retired his duties of being a guard to care for his wife and his daughter. He became a merchant, haggling deals and getting a good pay for his items. Endellion's family wasn't poor, her fathers bargaining skills held them up quite well, and the work her mother put in by making jewelry and homespun clothing also helped. Elli lived a simple life, going to school and coming home to help her mother with the house work. She was a rambunctious and loud child, running around with the kids that lived on her street. They would run around town, causing small pockets of chaos wherever they went.

As Endellion grew older, and she became more physically prepared, her father trained her the ways of the guards. Growing up all she heard was that protecting the royals was an honor, so it's not a surprise that this moral stuck with her. Being a former guard, her father knew how to train her well. Endellion trained in combat and jousting, even though she would hopefully never use it. Furthermore, his father taught his daughter manners. Endellion was taught to keep a stern face, to be very serious and not listen to the conversations around her; to speak only when addressed, and to not meddle in the lives of others. These are the rules she sticks by, even today.

Now, Endellion has been bestowed the honor as to be a guard for the royal family. She works her post diligently, keeping her guard high and her manners on point. She has mastered the lessons her father taught her, and she strives to make him proud by being a great guard. Endellion does not mingle much with the other staff, and much prefers to be working her shifts then to socialize.

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Parents
Father

➪Aldwin Henry Bigge /50/

Mother

➪Lilith Faye Bigge/45/

Siblings

N/A

Other
Friends She doesn't have any friends inside the palace, but outside the walls and in the town, she has a friend who she grew up with.
Enemies Endellion doesn't have any enemies per say, but there are a handful of people who don't like her.


Likes
➵ Combat
➵ Dark Clothing
➵ The Quiet
➵ Peace

Dislikes
➵ Loudness
➵ Disobedience
➵ The way the country is ruled
➵ Dishonoring her father

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▐ ❝My own brain is to me the most unaccountable of machinery - always buzzing, humming, soaring roaring diving, and then buried in mud. And why? What's this passion for?❞


Fιгsτ ∏λϻε: Lyrania
Μιddlε ∏λϻε: Tara
Lλsτ ∏λϻε: Bellamy
∏ιςκπλϻε: Lyra, Rain, Nia, Bell
∏λϻε Μελπιπɢs:
Lyrania: Lyre-Musical Rania-Queen
Tara: Queen; Star; Goddess of the sea; "Diamond"
Bellamy: Attractive Friend

Δɢε: 19
Dλτε Θғϑ Ɓιгτн: July 6th
Ƥlλςε Θғϑ Ɓιгτн: Mother's room in Ivory City
Ƭιϻε Θғϑ Ɓιгτн: 5:01 AM

Gεπdεг: Female
Ѕεϰυλlιτψ: Bisexual
Cгυsн: None
Γεlλτισπsнιρ Ѕτλτυs:OPEN

Γλπκιπɢ: King's Bastard
Ƥгσρнεςψ: Yes
Ƥσшεгs: Electricity/Lightning/Weather

Шελρσπs:






▐ ❝Machines are my life. I understand them, I live and breath the gears and smoky smell. If you want, I can show you. They're what I understand, not people. But I can explain them to people.❞


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Fλςε Clλιϻ: Candice Accola
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Short at only about 5'2, Lyra is definitely different that people would imagine her to be. She has long, naturally red hair that's thick and wavy, almost always messy. Her skin is pale, though scattered with freckles and usually smudged with stains from her tinkering. Surprisingly strong for her size, she's actually rather fit, especially for someone of her size and sex.
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Electrical scar on back:

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▐ ❝What is a soul? It's like electricity - we don't really know what it is, but it's a force that can light a room.❞


Ƥεгsσπλlιτψ:
If Lyra is anything, she's clever. She loves taking things apart and putting them back together, trying to improve them (and usually succeeding). On paper, she's nothing special, just about average on tests and things. But when it comes to how things work, she's a genius, driven by her own curiosity. She can improve almost any kind of machine, and she's always inventing little things with gears and her own electricity.

Around people she's friendly, but awkward. She doesn't know how to treat them, or what to do with them. She doesn't have anything against them, except for the fact that they're not machines. Lyra is the type that prefers things she can understand and take apart to fiddle with. People aren't like that. But they're little curiosities, and they never cease to amuse her.

Lyra doesn't like violence. She tries to avoid it, but she's no coward. If someone attacks her or someone innocent around her, she is going to defend herself and/or them. She is actually really skilled at fighting, mostly due to her power. She can zap someone, or combine it with her considerable sword or dagger skills to make it extra deadly. But she'd much rather just ignore the insults and shoving in the hallway and continue with her tinkering.

Lικεs:
✓ Spicy Foods
✓ Dogs
✓ Animals
✓ Machines
✓ Tinkering
Dιslικεs:
✗ Vegetables
✗ People
✗ People that hurt animals
✗ Crowds
✗ Looked down on because of her father
Ѕτгεπɢτнs:
✓ Machines
✓ Animals
✓ Making things
✓ Understanding inner workings
✓ Destroying things
Шελκπεssεs:
✗ People
✗ Impulsive
✗ Possessive (People she likes)
✗ Protective
✗ Short-Tempered

Fλτλl Flλш
Blunt - Characterized by directness in manner or speech; without subtlety or evasion. Frank, callous, insensitive, brusque.
Bold - In a bad sense, too forward; taking undue liberties; over assuming or confident; lacking proper modesty or restraint; rude; impudent. Abrupt, brazen, cheeky, brassy, audacious.



▐ ❝I'm so lonely.... I wonder where he is. It's so weird not having him next to me... Oh yeah, he wouldn't stop barking so I kicked him off the bed for the night. Right.❞


Hιsτσгψ:
Unlike almost everyone in the Royal court, Lyra did not have a well-off beginning. Her mother was a townsperson, average ranking, but beautiful. And it was beauty that drew in the King, nothing more. But of course, Angelica ended up being a deceitful and vindictive bitch. When Lyrania was born, Angelica demanded money and power from the King in order to keep what they'd done a secret. Titus gave her the money, and Angelica was quiet for a time.

Angelica didn't physically abuse Lyra, but she made sure that Lyra knew she wasn't loved. Lyra had to do all the chores while Angelica went shopping for the newest and best fashions. Lyra got excellent at doing them in time, and then had nothing to do for the rest of the day. So she started tinkering with things, taking them apart to put them back together much improved. After a while she'd improved everything she could. So she started watching the boys practice sword fighting. She imitated them with her stick, unknowingly learning how to be an expert sword fighter.

Angelica soon caught on to what her daughter was doing, and decided to use it to her advantage. Lyra was quite happy to work on improving the little things Angelica brought home, making new things that Angelica greedily used. But when Lyra was almost 18, she messed up. She got a really bad electrical shock from her tinkering, and despite the fact it didn't effect her besides surprise, it sent Angelica into a panic. Not for fear for her daughter, but because Lyra was her only way of getting money at this point. She went to Titus and demanded more money. He refused, and Angelica made good on her promise.

In the middle of an entire court session she barged in, dragging a confused and scared Lyrania with her. She revealed everything in front of everybody, very dramatically of course, shocking everyone including Lyra. Titus still refused to give her what she wanted, so Angelica disowned Lyrania right there in front of everybody.

The court was horrified, along with Lyra. This guilted Titus into grudgingly acknowledging her and allowing her a place with the other Court and Royal kids, though still ignoring her. Lyra didn't mind. Everything was too frilly for her, and she went back to her tinkering, accidentally discovering her powers. She hasn't told anyone about them because there's no reason to. She knows no one here really likes her, and that's ok with her.

Fλϻιlψ:
Fλτнεг: King Titus
Μστнεг: Angelica White
Ѕιϐlιπɢs: No Full-blood, many Half

Ƥετs: A Belgian Malinois & Tervuren mix that's both her fierce guard dog, and best friend. His name is Malik.




▐ ❝I'm not the person you want me to be, and I'm not who I should be. But I am who I am, which is perfectly fine be me. And that is something we're all just going to deal with.❞

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Brandon James Kaye

First Name: Brandon
Middle Name/s: James
Last Name: Kaye

Gender: Male
Age: 17
Day of Birth: May 14th

Ranking: Special Guard (Does missions directly for the king)

Appearance:

Hair Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Brown
Skin Colour: Tanned
Height: 6'5"
Tattoos/Piercings/Birthmarks:
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Usual Apparel:
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MasK:
http://th02.deviantart.net/fs70/150/i...

Personality: Brandon is an extremely reserved person, not showing true emotion except to those closest to him. He thoroughly loves pushing the limits of what is allowed in every situation. He finds that people who try to keep attention focused on themselves are aggravating. Brandon loves to have fun regardless of where he is, and can sometimes get bored. He loves to be secretive and hide in the shadows.

History: Brandon was raised in an orphanage, and never once met his mother or father. Growing up, he had a unique ability to avoid others, and would never quite get close to anyone. As a result, he knew exactly the ins and outs of the castle and surrounding areas. Brandon hated to be around people, and so he quickly was given difficult missions due to him not being missed by anyone during this time.

Favourite Colour: Blue
Favourite Food: Steak
Likes:
- Flirting
- Adventure
- Being Hidden

Dislikes:
- Being forced to do things
- Annoying people
- Idiots

Relationships:
Brandon has never been that close to anyone, and as a result does't have friends/enemies

Relationship Status: Single
Sexual Preference: Heterosexual

Family Members:
Father: Michael Kaye | DECEASED
Mother: Alecia Kaye | DECEASED

Prophecy: Yes or No (Prophecy children must be claimed)

[Morgan]

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❝Oνєя Ƭнιηкιηg σfтєη Ɩєαɗѕ тσ мσяє тяσυвƖє тнєη gσσɗ.❞

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{Atticus Roman Jekyll}
Nickname(s): Roman, Atti

{Age} 24
❧Date of Birth: October 14th
❧Place of Birth: Merchant's House

{Gender} Male
❧Sexuality: Demisexual
❧Relationship Status: Single
❧Crush: N/A
❧Past Relationships: N/A

Friends: N/A
Enemies: He makes very few

↳Appearance↲

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█ ◘Facial Claim Aaron Taylor Johnson
█ ◘Complexion Clear
█ ◘Skin tone Pale, Often Burns in the Sun before Tanning
█ ◘Hair Color Dark Brown, appears to be black
█ ◘Hair Length Below Temples
█ ◘Eye Color Gray
█ ◘Body Type Built
█ ◘Height 6'0''
█ ◘Weight 218
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█ ◘Mask (view spoiler)[ (hide spoiler)]

↳Personality↲
Roman seems to give off a bad-boy vibe, but for the people that get to know him they see he’s actually a complete sweet-heart. It’s very rare that someone gets to know that though when most people tend to avoid him ‘cause of his powerfully dark aura. Though at times he is known for going into his states of depression, he’s more so optimistic, and always forces himself to look at the bright side, even when there is none. Loyalty is also another strong trait in him. When it comes to friends he’ll stand by them for now until the end of eternity. If someone betrays him he’s not so easy to forgive. Roman is also a natural at giving advice. He views the world in a certain way that many people would agree with him, unless of course they were simple minded. In that case his opinionated side shows itself, and he never backs down from any argument. When it comes to his work he does not settle with being average and he always pushes himself to do the best he can and excel in all physical requirements.

[Hobbies]
➚Sword Fighting
➚Writing Poetry
➚Swimming
➚ Wood-Carving
[Likes]
⇧Exploring
⇧Doing New Things
⇧Inspiring People
⇧Outdoors
[Dislikes]
⇩Rainy Days inside
⇩Relationships
⇩Rumors
⇩Liars

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❝Ƴσυ cαη'т єxρєcт мє тσ вє ѕєяισυѕ αƖƖ тнє тιмє. Ƈαη уσυ?❞

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↳History↲
Roman was born into quite an average family, and his past isn't that tainted. Among the royals his father was well respected and his mother always seemed to have a smile on her face even when she had to deal with three little children all on her own. The two were strangely known to have an open relationship, which kept them from getting bored with each other and it also seemed to make them happier. It confused Roman as he grew old enough to understand, but he simply shrugs it off. Not too long after he reached the age of fifteen he was sent to the palace to train as a guard. Due to his natural skills with a blade and his ability to communicate well with others his ranking amongst the soldiers grew quickly until he became first guard. He watches after the royals now, and if he most admit their lives are quite boring and he yearns to get out of the castle and actually do something exciting with his life, but alas his position is good and he wouldn't want to ruin it all by running away to nothing.

Prophecy?: No

Relations
Mother: Linda Jekyll
Father: Ronald Jekyll
Older Sister: Seraphina Jekyll
Younger Brother: Harold Jekyll
Younger Brother: Nathaniel Jekyll

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❝Ƭнє ωσяƖɗ ιѕ fιƖƖєɗ ωιтн νιcтιмѕ αηɗ ωяσηg-ɗσєяѕ. ǀт'ѕ נυѕт уσυя נσв тσ fιgυяє συт ωнσ'ѕ ωнσ.❞

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